Chapter 6
As the two left, the phone rang. It was Kimberly's mother, calling from Aunt Christine's. Kimberly hastened to assure her everything was fine. Then she went and took a long, hot bath and douche, soaking all of Mueller's sperm out of her. Afterward, she gargled with mouthwash for nearly a half hour, getting rid of the taste of Adams.
What Kimberly needed was a foolproof plan, and somehow she couldn't quite think one up. Both Adams and Larry Mueller had to pay. Being physical was the only thing either of them could understand. They needed the blazes knocked out of them, and Kimberly knew she would never be able to do it by herself.
She had just finished putting on some white shorts and a T-shirt when the doorbell rang.
Answering it, she found herself facing Mickey, Angela's boy friend.
"Hi," she said, blushing, remembering how she'd last seen him.
"Hi kid," he greeted. "I was in the neighborhood, so I stopped by to see if Angela was hanging out over here with you.
"She went away with her folks," Kimberly told him. "I'm home all by myself."
"Yeah, well you just tell Angela I stopped by, huh."
"Where are you going now?" Kimberly asked.
"Nowhere in particular."
"So why not come on in and listen to music? I mean, even if Angela isn't here, there's no law against your coming in to listen to music."
The gleam Mickey saw in Kimberly's eye was something he mistook for hero-worship. And since he was extremely susceptible to flattery, Mickey went on in. After all, if there was a female who got her kicks from looking up to him, who was he not to let her worship him a little?
They went to Kimberly's room where there was a stereo and a whole stack of compact discs.
"Can I get you anything to drink?" Kimberly asked, putting some CD's into the player.
"Sure," he nodded. "If you have a little vodka around, I'd like a screwdriver."
"What's that?" she asked, "I'm not familiar with that stuff."
"Yeah, well it's just vodka and orange juice."
"How much of each?" Kimberly asked.
"One third vodka, the rest orange juice," he told her.
"I'll get it," she said, getting to her feet and going into the kitchen.
The small cabinet above the refrigerator held the liquor, and she was able to find the vodka easily enough. She took out a quart of orange juice from the refrigerator and poured, one third-two thirds, only the one third was the orange juice. She poured a second one and put it in the refrigerator to chill.
Bringing the glass to Mickey, she handed it to him and he took a sip as the stereo cranked out a melodious tune.
"Wow!" he said, his eyes lighting up.
"Like it?" she asked.
"Love it," he nodded. "Wahooo!"
He finished the glass in no time, and Kimberly brought him the other one, while re-filling the first and putting it into the refrigerator. He took longer with the second drink, and she noticed he began looking at her a little differently than he had earlier.
The vodka was doing its job. Mickey continued to accept what he believed to be adulation from Kimberly, but now he was looking at her as more than just a buddy. He could see where her curves had taken shape. Not that she would ever have big boobs like Angela. But he knew what he had going with Angela couldn't last forever. Once it broke up, he just might be able to make it with Kimberly. After all, she idolized him. He was willing to bet she'd do anything for him.
Hey now, wouldn't that be something? Wouldn't it be terrific to make it with a chick who seemed crazy about him? So she was a little flat chested, so what? She was totally hard-bodied. And if she really had eyes for him, as she appeared to have, then he would probably be able to get her to do anything for him. Well, there was only one way to find out, and that was to see how far he could get with her now.
"Hey, Kim," he called to her. "Come over here. Sit on the bed next to me."
"Oh, wow!" Kimberly gasped, "D'you mean ME?"
"Is there anyone else in the room?" he asked.
It was working. Kimberly had him figured just right. Not that she didn't like him. Ever since she'd seen him with Angela, she had come to like him a lot. True, she didn't feel as strongly about him as she did about Winston, but he wasn't half the man Winston appeared to be ... yet. And, he was a hell of a lot better than those two creeps who had forced themselves on her. Well, now, all she had to do was allow herself to be seduced. Where Mickey might not do it under sober circumstances, the vodka was making him see her in a different light.
"Hey, you're a real slick chick," Mickey told her as she sat next to him.
"You bet I am," she agreed.
"Yeah, well that sure makes a difference, doesn't it"
Kimberly had him, now. It was only a matter of minutes before he made his first move. And then the doorbell rang again.
"You expecting company?" he asked.
"I told you, the folks are gone for the day."
"Well you get rid of whoever is there, then you and I can go have fun."
"Honest Mickey?"
"Kimberly, baby, I don't see any reason why you and I can't have as much fun as Angela and me."
"Shit you really think I'm as nice as Angela?"
"In your own way, of course. Now go get rid of whoever is at the door."
Kimberly went to the front hall and opened the door. Standing in the doorway was another of her closest friends, Stacey Keller. Stacey had probably seen Mickey coming into her house, because Stacey lived across the street and always watched Kimberly's house with avid interest She was the same age as Kimberly, and had die hots for all of Angela's boy friends. Now, seeing Mickey come in when no one other than Kimberly was home had gotten Stacey curious. Kimberly knew if she chased her friend away, she not only stood a good chance of losing her as a friend, but would also risk having Stacey tell Angela that Mickey had come to the house ... and stayed.
Unlike Kimberly, Stacey had always pretended to know what sex was all about. Well, if Kimberly's plan was going to work, Stacey would have to become part of it. Not that Kimberly foresaw any difficulty. Stacey disliked Jason Adams almost as much as she.
"What's up?" Stacey asked. "I saw Mickey at the door, and I figured he still must be here. Didn't Angela come over to meet him?"
"No," Kimberly said, shaking her head. "He's here to see me."
"Ohhh, Kimmie ... just what's going on in your mind?"
So Kimberly explained what had happened earlier with Adams and Mueller. Stacey was shocked, but when she suggested Kimberly call the police, Kimberly asked, "What proof do I have? It's my word against theirs. They're two to my one. No, what has to happen is for the two of them to get their arms and legs broken. Mickey works in a gas station, and he's friendly with all the other attendants there. They carry all kinds of things to break bones. They have to be careful in case someone tries to hold up the station. Mickey once showed Angela a mean blackjack he has down at the station. And I figure we might be able to convince him to get some of his good buddies together and, between them, take care of both Adams and Mueller."
"But Larry Mueller is so strong," Stacey said.
"Ah, he's a load of hot air," Kimberly whispered. "But hey, Stacey, Mickey was just about to seduce me when you rang the bell."
"Really? Could I watch?"
"Are you crazy? If you watched, it would make him freeze up."
"Well, what kind of friend are you?" Stacey asked.
"If you come inside with us, he'll probably make a play for you, too. He's half-crocked."
"Wow, Kimberly, I've let boys touch me a little, now and then, but I've never really gone all the way."
"Don't worry," Kimberly told her. "If he goes all the way it'll be with me."
"Oh, wow! This I have to see!"
"Well then, don't chicken out if he makes a play for you, too. We've got to play this whole thing real cool."
"I won't chicken," Stacey promised.
When they walked into the bedroom, Mickey was halfway through his third screwdriver, and the sight of Stacey didn't bother him at all. He was really hot now, and he was thinking all girls Kimberly's age were hot for him. Why shouldn't Stacey be there? She probably wanted in on the action, too....
"Hey," he greeted as another tune blasted from the stereo. "We got ourselves a crazy threesome. We should have ourselves a good time!"
Stacey was as lean and athletic as Kimberly, having a very boyish build, except for the lack of a masculine bulge in her crotch. Her needs and desires were as strong as Kimberly's, and when Mickey said "crazy threesome," she immediately felt herself starting to warm to the idea.
"Hey," Mickey said to them. "You know what I'd like to see? I'd like to see the two of you start playing with one another. Boy would that really get me hot."
"What does he mean, we should play with each other?" Stacey asked.
"He wants us to get "undressed and touch and kiss each other's private parts," Kimberly explained.
"Oh my," Stacey uttered, turning red with embarrassment.
"Come on," Mickey told them. "I know all you cool mothas like to fool around with one another. I'd just like to see you do it."
"Well," Kimberly told him, "we'd feel kind of silly getting undressed and all, while you were still dressed."
"Is that all?" Mickey said. "I'll undress with you. What the hell-come on!"
Stacey felt very nervous and afraid, and she hesitated until she saw Kimberly and Mickey removing all their clothes. Finally she took her things off, feeling totally exposed and rather silly. Her hand was shyly covering her small bosom, and she could feel her own heart thudding inside her. She watched the way Mickey's eyes rested on her hard little body.
"You know," Mickey said. "I'll bet having two girls could be a lot of fun. Most guys don't realize just how great it could be."
"I've never done anything like this before," Stacey admitted. "I don't know what to do."
She felt a bit anxious, what with a man, almost a stranger, looking at her naked body. When she watched him lick his lips she became a little uneasy. Her knees became watery, and she had to hold onto the night table to keep herself from falling. Then she looked at Kimberly, hoping the latter could say or do something to make her feel better.
Although Kimberly had seen Stacey's naked body any number of times in the girls' shower in school, she had never looked at her friend in a sexual light. Now, for the first time, she saw Stacey differently. She began looking at Stacey as a man might. Having been touched and felt by men, she now knew what men looked for in a girl. True, Stacey had no breasts at all. Even her nipples were on the small side. There was every chance she would develop much more as she fully matured. Her mother was almost flat chested, and her sister had nothing of which she could boast ... unless one wanted to boast of silicone.
But Stacey had smooth, white skin that was flawless. Her flesh was clear and firm, and although she had almost no hips, her muscles were hard and defined. Stacey's little ass was very small, though it was cute and round like a couple of dumplings.
"Don't worry," Kimberly said to Stacey. "This is all going to be fun, because Mickey is one terrific guy, right Mickey?"
"Hey, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you girls," he insisted. "Watch. We'll all have a ball."
Kimberly was already standing near Stacey, reaching out and pressing her palm flatly against her friend's nipple. She knew that she had to assume control and get her friend to make this whole scene work. She felt Stacey start to shudder, and she began massaging her hand in a circular motion, letting little ripples of pleasure make their way into Stacey's body. She took one of Stacey's hands and pressed it against her own breast, feeling her nipple immediately begin to swell when Stacey's palm touched it. Stacey had long brown hair, but her body was pale, and her nipples were as pink as Kimberly's. And now that Kimberly worked on her nipples, she could see them budding, looking like the eraser tips on the backs of pencils.
Mickey, staring at the bodies of the two nymphets, found himself salivating. Oh man! Wouldn't it be something to get into one of those cute young cunts?"
"Hey Stacey," he called out. "Turn around and let me get a good look at all of you.".
Warming to Mickey's admiring gaze, Stacey felt some of her embarrassment leave her, and she slowly pivoted, although she moved without any real grace. Even so, her slim, reed-like figure made Mickey drool all the more. A body like hers was made to be used, and he wanted to use it. Even Kimberly was staring, enjoying the sight of Stacey's trim little body.
Mickey's cock stood out straight and hard. It was the first real erection Stacey had ever seen, and she was entranced by it. Kimberly let her enjoy herself, staring at it. She hadn't the heart to tell either of them she had seen bigger and better. Of course she had also seen smaller and worse.
Kimberly enjoyed seeing the way Stacey's ribs pressed against her body, outlining themselves against her flesh.
"You've such a really neat bod, Stacey," she said to her friend. "You have a flat belly and a cute bubble butt, and nice slim hips. You're almost like a fashion model."
Mickey stared at Stacey's belly and realized Kimberly was right. The flatness of her stomach made the puffiness of her pink-slitted vagina stand out all the more, especially since there was just a smidgen of hair to cover it. And to think, he was going to be the first male to enjoy the touch and scent of her delicate skin. But then, as far as Mickey was concerned, he was probably the first male to enjoy Kimberly, as well. He had no idea she'd already been seen and touched by three other males.
Kimberly's body was definitely more luscious than Stacey's. It was rounder, even if she didn't have huge jugs. She had nice, curving hips, and her pussy lips pouted even more. And that solid, round ass of hers was really something a man could enjoy. He knew he was right about her.
"Hey, come on," he said to the girls, "Get on with it. I want to see the two of you go at it for awhile. I'll join in soon enough, I promise."
Kimberly was standing behind Stacey now, and Stacey shuddered with delight as Kimberly's fingers began running up and down her back, rubbing her small buttocks. She trembled even more when Kimberly, on an impulse, leaned forward and kissed Stacey on the nape of her neck.
"Give us a look at that little ass while you rub it," Mickey insisted. "I mean, it's a really pretty thing to watch."
So Kimberly turned Stacey away from Mickey and still continued rubbing her butt, giving Mickey a view of both bottoms at the same time.
"Your skin is like sweet cream," Kimberly told Stacey. "It's really smooth."
Stacey shuddered with Kimberly's touch but had to admit her friend was really making her feel good. She threw her head back and let Kimberly caress the front of her throat before feeling Kimberly's hand run across her nipples, again.
"Let's really give him a treat," Kimberly whispered to Stacey. "Lie down and open your thighs so we can let him get a good look at a pretty vagina."
Feeling more and more relaxed, Stacey obediently lay on the bed, her head on a pillow, with yet another pillow under her rear to bolster it a bit. She felt funny, watching Mickey stand and walk over to where she lay. But the gleam in his eyes made her feel all the more pleased. She knew he was enthralled at the sight of her. And after all, wasn't this what she had always hoped would happen? True, she hadn't expected Kimberly to be part of her fantasy, but her friend didn't detract from it in any way. On the contrary, Kimberly's being there was very reassuring, and added to her growing excitement.
"Come on," Kimberly urged, softly. "Open those pretty thighs and let Mickey get a good look at the sweetest part of you."
Stacey parted her thighs even farther, and Mickey stood there, the drool almost falling from his mouth as he slavered, staring at the pretty pinkness within.
Sensing Stacey was holding back a little, Kimberly leaned forward as she sat on the bed, resting a palm on each of Stacey's thighs. Slowly she pulled the thinner girl's loins even farther apart, and both girls heard Mickey gasp as he looked.
"Hey," he murmured. "Your pussy lips look just like the petals on a pink rose. They're fabulous."
Stacey felt so utterly exposed that she began shivering.
"Hey," Kimberly told her. "Relax. This is all just for great fun."
"That is one fabulous little pussycat," Mickey mumbled.
"Tell me, Mickey," Kimberly asked, "have you ever fucked a girl before?" Mickey began turning red and blushing with embarrassment, and Kimberly realized what he'd done with Angela was the closest he'd ever really come to doing anything with any girl.
"You won't let him fuck me, will you?" Stacey asked her friend, sitting up.
"No," Kimberly smiled at her, sitting on the bed beside her. "But I'll bet he'd like to put his cock into this virginal crack." After all, if Mickey thought Kimberly was still a virgin he would believe he was really accomplishing something by being the first one into her.
Kimberly, stretching out on the bed next to Stacey, pushed her down again, parted her thighs and rubbed her fingers lightly up and down her wet, pink division. It looked so tightly closed, it almost was unseen, save for the twin pouting of her labia.
"I'd like to crack both cunts wide open," Mickey replied, heavy drops of perspiration forming on his brow. "But I know better than to try. Shit! I don't carry rubbers with me, and I ain't going to take the chance of making you pregnant or, you know...."
Stacey felt awkward, lying there next to Kimberly, her flesh so exposed to a man's eyes. Her own body had a light sheen of perspiration on it, making her flesh shimmer. She could feel sweating droplets between her thighs getting heavier.
She started when Kimberly's fingers lightly touched her sensitive cunt lips. Kimberly's fingers were pressing on them, parting them, opening them to reveal the coral richness within.
"Both of you are such totally hot babes, I can't believe it," Mickey gasped. "I sure hope you won't forget that I wanna be part of this action, too."
Kimberly's talented fingers continued caressing Stacey's damp cunt lips, and Stacey, who had always wanted to become involved sexually, now realized it might be a bit more frightening than her girlish mind had anticipated. She'd had no idea her best friend knew so much about sex. To her, Kimberly had always been a tomboy who never seemed to know anything. Stacey had tried to explain all the ins and outs of sexuality to Kimberly, though she hadn't been graphic about it. All she'd said was, when men over eighteen do anything to a girl over eighteen, then it's OK, and as long as the girl likes it, it's not against the law. At the time, Kimberly hadn't even asked her what was meant by the words, "do anything."
But Kimberly seemed so self-assured, and seemed to so much enjoy touching her, that Stacey began to relax. After all, she was the one who was always telling Kimberly how she allowed boys to rub her flat nipples. She'd never gone this far with anyone else, and if Kimberly hadn't needed her, she wouldn't be doing this, now. But, Kimberly had promised she would not be hurt, and Kimberly was known for keeping her promises. And she suddenly jumped again as Kimberly's middle finger slid very slowly between the fleshy curtains of her outer pussy lips, moving itself very gently into her. It was only one finger, but she was so tight inside, she could feel all her inner walls being touched by it, and it felt really good. Though moistened, her tight little cunt was far from wet enough, and the one finger made her squirm because of the delicious pressure as it way it pushed in. She sighed, pressing her rump down on the pillow beneath it, then moved her fulcrum up again, helping Kimberly push her finger a little more deeply into her vagina. She felt Kimberly start to revolve her finger inside, and then she felt Kimberly's thumb touch another sensitive area. She was familiar with her clitoris. For several years, she had been unsuccessfully attempting to masturbate. She had never been able to bring herself off. But with Kimberly's thumb touching that sensitive spot, she felt new, different chills shooting through her.
"Hey," Mickey muttered, his mouth heavy with saliva, "look at that clitoris grow. That's a big one."
Kimberly looked at her friend's clitoris, and sure enough, it had grown until it was nearly three quarters of an inch long. Now Kimberly could see just how closely it resembled a circumcised penis. It had a head all its own, and a tiny little shaft.
"Oooooh, that feels good," Stacey was saying, gasping.
Kimberly's other hand was between the pillow and Stacey's ass, raising the girl's center even higher, squeezing the round buns.
"Come on, Mickey," Kimberly invited. "Get a squeeze of Stacey's asscheeks. I'll bet she'd love to feel your hands on them."
"Yours are plumper," Mickey answered, reaching down and squashing her buttocks between his fingers.
But even as his strong fingers continued squeezing Kimberly's ass, his eyes were still on Stacey's slender body. And Stacey was able to see beyond Kimberly's body to the throbbing penis between Mickey's legs. The sight of it excited her even more than she'd believed it would. She wanted to caress his manly staff. Though she'd read about women sucking on penises, she didn't think she was quite ready to do that, yet. Never having really seen an erect phallus before, she believed Mickey's was enormous.
Her hot cunt was getting wetter and wetter as Kimberly's fingers continued moving in and out, though Kimberly was careful not to move any deeper than her second knuckle. She had gotten Stacey's hot pussy so wet, she was able to slide a second finger in, though with difficulty. Kimberly's fingers moved more deeply into her than she'd ever been able to thrust her own fingers. And it really felt good.
Kimberly shoved her fingers just the slightest bit deeper, and Stacey began writhing without being conscious of her movements.
"Boy that really is a tight pussy," Mickey gasped. "I'd love to sink my prick into it."
"No," Kimberly told him. "She's not ready for it. I mean, a girl has to be ready mentally as well as physically. Besides, she's so tight inside, a girl would have to be crazy to let someone with a cock as thick as yours go in."
Kimberly was flattering Mickey, making him feel he was a lot bigger than he really was. And Mickey was eating it all up.
Stacey was enjoying herself all the more, thrilling to the way Kimberly was rubbing her tight cunt, causing new, thrilling sensations to work their way through her entire body. Had Kimberly told her she would have to fuck for Mickey, she knew she would have eventually agreed. Even so, she needed to be brought to some kind of satisfactory conclusion. She had never been able to bring herself this far along before. Wow, but she was really getting a big thrill out of all this. Kimberly's thumb was really wreaking havoc with her shuddering clitoris, pressing a little harder, rubbing a little faster, and she was moving her asscheeks all the more swiftly, pumping them up and down in time to the way Kimberly's fingers were moving around inside her. She kept thinking of words she'd heard but hadn't dared use until she'd come into this bedroom, today. Fuck, suck, eat, cunt, pussy, cock, prick. And as each work rang in her head she became all the more excited.
Her young body felt hotter than ever. The sweat covering her was dripping off her body in buckets. Her thighs seemed to be opening all the wider, as if her muscles were becoming more elastic. She could hear the dry rasp in Mickey's throat as his shocked eyes bulged.
"See," Kimberly was telling him. "I told you Stacey was the kind of girl who could really enjoy something like this. We both want to make you happy. Right now, I've been playing with her because that's what you requested. But believe me, we'd like to make you happy, Mickey dear."
"I'd give anything to crawl into that pussy," Mickey muttered.
Mickey was staring at Stacey's vertical slit as if totally mesmerized. He could see the way her tight pussy lips were opening and closing spasticly in response to the way Kimberly's fingers were thrusting in and out. He could see the girl was beyond all self-control. And it was all being brought about because of Kimberly.
This little blonde girl was one smart cookie. She seemed to know just what it was all about. Hell!
She also seemed to have the hots for him instead of teasing him the way Angela always did. Not that he didn't enjoy being teased. He loved it, especially when he knew he would be playing with Angela's luscious tits afterward. As of last Friday night, he had been playing with her tasty nookie as well, while having her tantalizing mouth cover his cock.
Hey, wouldn't it be great if he managed to do something with Kimberly. Imagine, fooling around with two girls at once on a regular basis? Boy! Wasn't that one hell of an idea? He only wished he could have Angela here when he was playing with Kimberly, but he knew Ang would be jealous as all hell. Besides, Kimberly might also take offense if she knew what he was doing with Angela, though considering what Kimberly was doing with him now, he wouldn't be the least bit surprised if she had already guessed what was going on.
Stacey felt her clitoris vibrating at an even faster rate, and her asscheeks were clenching involuntarily, slamming down hard against the hand squeezing them. Unconsciously she was drawing her knees up to her chest, still keeping her loins wide apart. Gasps came tumbling from her throat, which was so dry it felt stuffed with cotton. Her body continued wriggling in time to the way Kimberly's fingers still knifed into her seething love garden. Every loud squishing sound of the fingers moving in and out was erotic delight to her ears, and the more Mickey gasped and Kimberly panted, the more aroused and proud she became.
"Look at the way the oil is pouring out of that tight twat," Mickey muttered. "It's running down between her asscheeks."
As if to make Stacey aware of what Mickey was talking about, Kimberly used the fingers of the hand she'd been rubbing against Stacey's ass to scoop up some of the slithery liquid and rub it against Stacey's rosebud. The moment Stacey felt the finger touch her asshole, she automatically relaxed, knowing Kimberly had nothing in mind but pure pleasure for her. At first there was some expected resistance from Stacey's sphincter as Kimberly attempted to push her finger all the way into the other girl's rear end. But little by little, Kimberly rubbed the rubbery ring until it relaxed, and she was able to worm a finger into the girl's anus. When her finger was halfway in, she felt it being sucked in the rest of the way as she continued massaging two fingers from her other hand deftly into Stacey's quivering cunnus.
Stacey had been afraid she would feel some kind of pain or irritation, but Kimberly's fingers were so gentle, all she felt was pleasure. And the new pleasure in her bottom enhanced the thrilling sensations in her vagina.
"Oh man!" Mickey gasped, his hands still playing with Kimberly's asscheeks. "She has an asshole even tighter than her cunt."
"So do I," Kim whispered, smiling at him.
Mickey got the massage, all right. As Kimberly's mouth began kissing Stacey's body, he began working fingers against her pinky brown butthole. Kimberly was sucking on Stacey's diminutive nipples, making the girl undulate madly, when she felt Mickey's mouth lick at her asshole. Hot damn! If she didn't have Stacey's body on which to lavish her own affections, she would have gone crazy then and there. She rammed her two fingers even deeper into Stacey's wet pussy, almost touching the virginal membrane inside. Her other finger reached all the more deeply into her friend's rectum, making the leaner girl squirm with even more maddening lust. The tongue slowly moving into her own asshole made her gasp as particles of ice showered through her entire nervous system.
Stacey, unaware of what Mickey was doing to Kimberly, saw Kimberly's open mouth near her neck. She twisted her head slightly and kissed her friend for the first time. Her tongue wound around Kimberly's, and her lips pressed up against those of the young blonde as surely as they would have against those of a man. Her lower half was humping madly, moving up and down, thrusting against the fingers stabbing into her. Her eyes were now closed, and she believed Mickey was looking at her, and this enhanced all feeling in her even more.
Wild, maniacal sensations were working their way through her body, starting from her seething cunt and spreading out. Her ears were no longer able to hear anything other than the loud, building roar being caused by the climax welling up inside her. Something wonderful was building higher and higher, bringing her own emotions to the summit of wondrous delight. Her moving loins were forcing themselves against Kimberly's fingers, moving faster and faster as the two digits shoved themselves all the harder into her blistering pussy. With each downthrust into the pillow under her ass, Stacey felt another thrill as the finger working in her asshole pressed all the harder, working deeper.
Delight followed delight, building within her body a desire to reach that wonderful summit about which she'd read and heard so much. She was speeding up her body movements in the hope of reaching that elusive orgasm. Her bouncing torso was almost completely out of control, even with her mouth still pressed to Kimberly's. And then she knew she was going to come. She could feel the wild budding orgasm begin to ripen and swell inside her, and then it was rushing up and out. Her lathered cunt began spurting even greater quantities of heavy lube oil as she tightened all her muscles, going completely rigid.
"Eeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" her girlish, high-pitched voice squealed as she bounced madly, a total slave to these her great, new internal feelings. "Oh damn! Oh hot hell! Oh sweet shitttttt! Oh, oh, oh ohhhhhhh ... !
And in a bursting, crushing, twitching expulsion of muscular and nervous release, she felt the orgasms suddenly come hotly .plummeting down all over her. Her gyrating body was totally out of control, and she jerked and moved so quickly that she pulled completely away from Kimberly.
Both Kimberly and Mickey were completely astonished at Stacey's reaction. Stacey was in a world all her own, completely oblivious to anything or anyone else. Darkness seemed to swamp her brain as she slowly relaxed, recovering from a near blackout. And she smiled as a delicious never-before known, calm warmth spread throughout her body.
Mickey, who had taken his tongue away from Kimberly's asshole, was staring at the girl, his tongue hanging out.
"Let me fuck her," Mickey was gasping, and at that moment both he and Kimberly realized she was the mistress of the entire situation. What she said, went.
"No," Kimberly told him. "Absolutely not. We're here to have fun. And that doesn't mean you can have fun by hurting Stacey. Besides, as you said, you don't even have a rubber. You could get her pregnant."
"In the ass, then," Mickey said. "Just let me fuck that ass of hers."
"And just what's the matter with my cunt?" Kimberly asked.
"Hey, you mean you'd let me ... you mean I could ... are you saying I can really fuck you?"
"Why not?" Kimberly asked, smiling. "After all, I promised you could have a good time."
"Hey, no offense, but are you sure you really want me to do this?"
"Mickey, you will be the best fuck of my whole life."
"Wow! What a hot-to-trot babe! Come on, let's get on with it...."
Stacey lay in a semi-coma while Kimberly kneeled down on hands and knees next to her on the queen-size bed. Mickey got between her thighs and, reaching in with his hands, began working her labia apart. Kimberly felt thrilled, knowing this was the one act which brought her the most pleasure. She was glad it was Mickey and not Winston-whose cock was so much thicker!
She felt him press his pulsing cock-head against her vaginal gates, and felt her cunt lips begin an eager twitching. She squirmed, hardly able to bear the anticipation, and slowly, very, very slowly, she felt the head push into her soft tube. She could also feel droplets of his perspiration dripping all over her. When she wanted him to pause for a moment, he no longer seemed able to hear-shoving mindlessly as if he were in another world. Her loud gasping was heard by no one other that herself. Stacey was still in a stupor, and Mickey could hear nothing. She felt the stiff, thick pole strongly shoving ever deeper into her cuntal passageway. Little by little she felt the entire length of it stuff into her.
The door to Angela's room was closed, and in the full length mirror on the back of the door, Kimberly could see the way Mickey's hard cock fitted itself into her hot vagina. Because of the angle she saw everything. And she was amazed to see how wide his pulsing cock had stretched her tiny hole. Now he began sliding out, pulling it back until only the head remained inside. The saucy, glistening secretions covering his pole were all lubrication, from her cunt and from his own penis.
Heaven! How absolutely, downright wanton, Kimberly thought. How wantonly licentious. She had learned a lot about sex in the past few days, even looking up the different words connected with it. There were words she'd never head before, such as bawd, meretrix, roue, and even harlot. Then there were other words she'd heard but had never associated them with fucking, such as rake, lustful, prick, and prong.
Yet it all sounded and felt so exquisite. She could understand why adults were always chasing after sex. As Mickey's pole worked its way back into her, the pleasure built even higher, and she thrilled to the thwack of his dangling balls against her pussy lips and upthrust asscheeks.
He began pumping in a regular rhythm, and soon his throbbing cock was working its way smoothly in and out of her tight cunt. She could hear his sweaty belly smacking noisily against her rounded buttocks each time he sent his pestle pounding into her mortar. She felt his arms wrap themselves around her waist so he could pull her back all the more solidly onto his impaling hard meat. Kimberly was enjoying it all immensely, sighing, pushing her round, delightful, ass back, letting her cunt surround the entire length of his meaty prong again and again. She kept her weight on her forearms, letting her knees and shins literally come bouncing up off the mattress each time he stabbed his plunger into her from the rear, doggy style. She could feel him fucking it into her with stronger, harder, more driving strokes. His lancing penis was thrilling her cuntal passageway as she secreted enough lubricant to keep the going smooth.
Her aching clit felt hotter and hotter, and with one hand she reached down to her pelvis, feeling for and finding the growing bud. It felt delightful against her fingertips, so she continued rubbing it as his reaming column continued rampaging into her now-slick cuntal channel.
Her other hand now went to her nipples as she took the weight of her body on her shoulders, pressing them into the mattress. The climax was starting to build now, first in her clitoris, and then, strangely, in her rectum. It had never occurred to her she might have an anal orgasm. She thought it was all concentrated in her vagina. But the wildness continued building inside her rectum, and she knew she was going to feel it in her ass, of all places. No wonder her asshole was so sensitive-it brought on wild, fabulous, terrific internal feelings! The first wave of her orgasm hit her with all the power of a bulldozer, while her fingertips, working on her clitoris, brought on a climax of equal velocity from that direction, too.
"Hhhaaaaayyyaaaarrrggghhhh" she screamed, butting her asscheeks against his thighs and belly, no longer focusing on him, but solely on her own inner sensations. She used the tube of her vagina to compress his cock with such ferocity, that Mickey thought she would change its shape from cylindrical to flatly two dimensional. And then her body fell to the bed all doubled up. The tug of her cunt pulled him down on top of her, and he continued pumping into her like an insane rabbit.
Angela's mouth had been fabulous but, because she had sucked his cock so very reluctantly at first, it was nothing at all compared to her friend's hot, fucking cunt.
Man! Even now, as he felt the spu boiling up in his prick, he was willing to bet that Kimberly could suck her friend under the table.
"Ggggaaahhhhaaarrrraaaggghhhh" he yelled, and fired a load of boiling sperm-cream into Kimberly's pulsating cunt.
He spurted come-juice for what seemed to be an exceptionally long time, and even then it took a while for his cock to deflate. Then, and only then, did he pull it from her vagina.
A half hour passed, and the three of them dressed. Kimberly straightened up her room and put all the vodka away, washing the glasses. Mickey finally left, but not until she'd promised to keep her body ready for him. Kimberly promised....
"Well shit," Stacey said, once he was gone. "I thought you were going to use him against those two guys who messed with you."
"Oh I will, I will," Kimberly promised. "You see, if I'd told him about those guys, he would have been sure I was no virgin. Right now he doesn't know what to think. Now, suppose I'm approached by Jason Adams or Larry Mueller for sex again. And suppose I agree. And suppose I tell you when and where it's going to take place. And suppose you go and tell Mickey I'm in the middle of being forcibly raped. Mickey will come running with his good ol' buddies from the gas station, and they'll break the arms and legs of the bastard doing it."
"But you'll only be able to get one of men that way. Once the other one hears what's happened, he won't go near you."
"I'll worry about the other one after we take care of the first one. Besides, if Larry Mueller goes first, Jason Adams just might try something anyway, he's so dumb. And if he does, Mickey will be able to break him in two, as well."
"Shit, Kimberly, you are smart."
"Did you like what happened today?"
"Did I ever! Boy, I had you figured all wrong. I thought you didn't know squat about sex.
Every time I tried talking to you about it, you acted like you didn't know what I was talking about."
"It's one thing to talk about it," Kimberly told her. "It's another thing to go ahead and do it. Look, do you know the old Ellers house, the abandoned one? Well that's where I'm going to let Larry or Jason take me the next time they approach me. You just keep watching me, and if you see me with either one, you run and tell Mickey."