Chapter 9
"Ohhh, my God!" Carla panted, straddling Steve's loins, pushing her red-haired cunt against his cockhead. "It won't go in! It's too big around, honey!"
Steve chuckled. He had just spent a pleasant half an hour working on her leggy body, from mouth to cunt, from tit to knee. She was turned on, man. She was ready for meat. Her high, hard tits were swollen cones, her pussy was dripping and fully expanded, her long clitoris was as stiff as a stick. He had sucked her off, he had assholed her with his finger, something she was obviously used to.
He had heard her say that he had the most educated mouth she had ever known. Naturally! He was thoroughly versed in the art of chewing cunt. And now he had another trick up his sleeve. But first he wanted to see if she really could squeeze her twat around his knob without using his last resort stunt.
She was really not as passionate as he had expected. Tanya Houser was more sensual. Carla looked and acted very sexy, but she had her limits. He was quite sure that Dirk was a sadist; he probably inflicted a certain amount of pain when he fucked her. The faint bruise marks on her ass and around her tits were clear evidence. Well, he wasn't a fucking torture lover. Most girls liked plenty of hard cock, and if a man did his job right, that was more than sufficient.
Obviously, with three cunts in the house, Dirk had to conserve his energies. He had to use his hands and mouth, and probably a few other gadgets. He probably used the old Utah method, fucking without coming too often, but he was thirty-five, and some men didn't really master the trick until they were older.
When a really turned-on broad had a deep, pelvic orgasm, it took a good man to keep from coming.
"Try again, baby," Steve urged, enjoying himself.
Carla was lithe and supple, she loved top-riding, she knew how to rotate her ass, but first she had to work his big, long prod up in her fun hole.
"I never saw such a prick!" she panted, swinging her butt around and around. "It must be a foot long!"
"How big do you think the knob is?" he teased. He had learned quickly that she loved to talk about it He had satisfied her wishes.
"Ohhhhh, three inches across, at least!" she panted.
She was almost correct, and he knew that if she was as hot as some broads her cunt would eventually accommodate his meat Actually, it took a lot of clitoral manipulation to trip her trigger; he sensed a latent Lesbian tendency; or maybe she was active with it.
I hope she hasn't fucked Susy, Steve thought. That would be a dirty shame!
"Please, help me, honey!" Carla wailed, resting with his knob at the juicy door of her cunt.
"You can rub it on your clit and come off," he said.
"Yes, but I want it in!" she cried, shuddering.
He had to admit that he craved the feel of hot twat around his meat. She had waited long enough. If she had too many comes before he worked it in her hole, the big one wouldn't be as violent as he wished.
"All right," he murmured. And he took his mind completely from the scene. An old cocksman in Salt Lake City had explained the program. He, too, had been blessed with a tremendous pole. Steve thought of clear, cool mountain streams, an icy plunge into a mountain lake. His cockhead began to shrink, slightly. He concentrated very diligently. Ahhhh. He gripped Carla's ass and steered her cunt downward His cockhead was now about half-size, his shaft just hard enough to effect the cunty entrance.
"Ohhh-Ohhhh!" Carla moaned, as his meat slipped upward into her shivery box.
He pinned her ass down, and let his passion begin to expand his knob and shaft. He felt the exquisite swelling, felt the sweet spread of twat around his phallus, and in seconds she was shaking and quivering and moaning with joy.
"Ohhhhh!" she wailed. "It's filling my whole cunt!"
"Right, baby," he breathed, squeezing her tits. "Now give it a good, slow ride!"
Carla was too enthralled with the voluptuous swell of meat in her joy hole to wonder how he had accomplished it; Dirk had a fair-sized prick, but it was nothing compared to this magical wand! Her cunt was stretching and yielding delectably. Now, up and down, up and down; wild. Around and around. Sweet suffering shit! What a fuck! What a prick!
It feels as big as Prince's prick looks! she thought, her pelvis fluttering and quaking. I could fuck it all night!
Dirk rested with his head pillowed on Susy's left thigh. Her legs were wide open, he was staring at the dainty, blonde-framed cunt.
She had been to the bathroom and had cleaned her crotch, she had placed more jelly up in her hole, and now he was preparing to really enjoy himself. He had almost lost his control when he had pulsed his load into her cuntlips, across her belly, and down her crotch.
No more, tonight. This little bitch liked sex any way she could get it. He fingered the fragrant labia, he spread them, and reached inside, touching the prize, the membrane that guarded her depths.
"Ohhhhh, honey!" she whimpered.
Drawing his finger out he picked a blonde hair on a puffy curve and yanked it out.
"Oh," she cried, jerking. "Don't honey. That hurts!"
He rolled her clitoris, gently, "How does that feel, cutie?"
Her hips arched, her hands fluttered on the counterpane. "Ohhhh, that's the way!"
Now, with his left hand he found another curly cunthair. Just as he pulled it free from the tender twat he tickled her clit
"Ohh, ohhh, owwww!" she cried, shuddering.
"Now, wasn't that good?" Her first sample of pain-and-pleasure.
"Ohhh, Dirk. I don't know-I mean...."
He remembered the first time he had worked this with Carla. She had almost jumped off the bed! But she wasn't as basically sensual as Susy. It had taken him weeks to collect a handful of red cunthair. She liked hard ass-pinches and two hurting fingers up her asshole. Then some soft rope whipping. And finally, his cock up her butt while he used a vibrating dildo in her cunt. Terrific!
"It won't hurt so much next time," he said, soothingly. "You see, when it hurts just right, it makes the pleasure better!"
"Ohhh, gosh! I don't know, honey!"
"Forget that 'gosh' stuff. Say shit or piss or fuck or something that means something!"
I'll turn her into a complete, whimpering bitch in two weeks! he thought, triumphantly. When I say fuck, she'll fall over. When I say eat it, she'll drop to her knees in front of me!
I hate cunts, really. I use them for my own pleasure. They're a stinking mess! But I like to dress them up and see how far they'll go to get an orgasm. I love to tune them all up for fun and then drag them down in the mud.
Susy shivered with something less than real pleasure. Why was he yanking hairs out of her crotch? Pain and delight. Was he crazy or something? Pain wasn't fun, not at all! Things had started so beautifully and now he was working into something kind of dirty and evil.
She started to close her thighs, but he held them open.
"Ohhh, don't do that any more, Dirk. Please!"
"Okay, sweet. I'm sorry. You're a nice, young, sexy girl and I'm not going to hurt you any more!"
She sighed. That was better! But when is he going fuck me?
He rolled over on his belly and slipped his hands under her bottom. His head was poised above her pussy.
"I just have to eat it again, baby," he murmured.
"Ohhhh, yes!" she cried, shivering. She had to ask the big question, though. "Why don't you put it in me, honey?"
He laughed. "Plenty of time for that, cute baby. I want that cherry real ripe before I pluck it."
"I-I need your prick!" she wailed. "Don't you like my tongue up in there?"
"Ohhh, I love it, but ... "
He fastened his mouth to her dainty hole and drove his probe deep, across the maidenhead. She whimpered and hunched. He felt her tiny clit stiffen. This time he would make her beg for it He would drag it out to the very limit before he let her bang her pretty nuts. She was learning, and soon she would learn one hell of a lot more!
Carla had never had such a long fuck in her life! She had been bobbing and rotating on Steve's big cock for at least a half an hour! Her leg muscles were shaky; she had gone off twice around his prick, and she had almost died! What a man! How long could he last?
She rested, panting. Moisture beaded her forehead. She wanted his come, she was determined to bring it!
Don't you ever go off, honey?" she breathed, her throat dry.
"At the right time," he chuckled, pressing her tits again.
"Please come in me soon!" she gasped, hunching again, faster.
"You really want my gun, huh?" he teased.
"Ohhhh, God! Yes! But if I come again I'll faint!"
"You can make it one more time," he said, confidently.
"But I've had four already!" she wailed, her legs shaking with fatigue. Still, she didn't want to stop; that big hunk of manmeat was so delicious she couldn't bear giving it up. When she downhunched the big knob seemed to go right up in her kidneys!
She bucked into another series of lusty drives. She suddenly remembered the time she had seen a male and female dog penned up for breeding. She had watched the whole deal. At first, the male had fucked with enormous vigor, the quick last hunches vividly revealing that he was popping his nuts. The bitch couldn't get enough, though. The male kept trying. After a while he wasn't able to come. He could get his knobbed prick hard, but his humps weakened, he wasn't going to get another load out.
I guess I'm like that male dog, she thought I'm about humped out! But ohhh, I've got to feel his cock breaking in my cunt! This is better than that weirdo stuff Dirk pulls. I like to come around a prick. I like a finger in my ass, but not a prick-not every stinking time. And the way he hurts me ... A cunt is made for cock, not a dildo! The truth is, Dirk isn't half the man that Steve is.
Ohhhhh, this time! Please, this time! Ohhhh-yes, yes, yes! God! It's going to tear my asshole apart, it's going to rip my cunt to pieces, but it's corning! Ohhhh, it's coming slowly, so deeply! I can feel his big thing getting harder and bigger and longer. He's moaning, he's hunching, he's gripping my tits hard, and ohhhhhh, shit, here it comes! Sweet loving Jesus! Ahhhhh-Ohhhh-Shit!
Her cunt convulsed wildly around his pulsing meat. She heard her wail and his goat cry of delight, and she felt her whole pelvis explode like a cannon, boom, boom, boom, wham, wham, bang! His spurts seemed to pour up into her churning womb! The mouth of her womb was spasming around the head of his cock! Her whole cunt was vibrating like a go-go dancers ass. Come, come, come, and ohhh, come!
She hunched her last sweet, tired hunches and flattened on him, sweaty, slutty and depleted. The fade-away twitches bathed her body with such a sweet elixir she panted her joy.
"Ohhhh, Steve! I never had such a good piece of ass. Never!"
He patted her moistened assflesh. "You're very good, Carla. You timed it just right."
"Ohhhhh, I won't be able to walk to the house!" she wailed happily. "I'm all fucked out!"
The following afternoon Susy rested in a deck chair at the rim of the swimming pool. She wore a new mini-bikini that Dirk had bought her, just before their return from Boise. She had slept well, the night before, after the sex in the motel; then in the morning, after a nice shower, Dirk had screwed her again; he had squirted another load of come into her pussylips. But still, he hadn't taken her cherry!
Angie was the only one of the three girls who seemed interested in swimming; Carla had risen very late, after one o'clock. She was sprawled on a chaise lounge at Susy's right. Susy hadn't seen Dirk all morning; perhaps he, too, was catching up on his rest!
I think he must have screwed his wife after he got home! Ohhh, I'm jealous. I love it when he moans and jerks and shoots his sperm! It proves I'm really sexy!
"You act pooped, honey," Carla murmured, stretching languidly. Her bikini was just as mini as Susy's. "Did Dirk give you a good screwing in Boise?"
"We had fun!" Susy laughed. "But I'm still a virgin."
Carla giggled. "Oh, he won't take your cherry for a while. He likes to think about it and play around with it for maybe a week or more. I'm your guardian, honey. I have to make sure that nobody else gets that sweet maidenhead!"
"Well, who could-way out here?" Susy asked.
"You might be surprised, cutie!"
Suddenly, she knew who Carla was talking about Steve Angus. Apparently Dirk thought Steve was too old to function, but Susy knew better. At least, she was almost positive he could make a girl go wild. He had a startling effect on her nerves. She blushed when she remembered her hasty, bucking orgasm in his arms. Watching Prince pour his prick to the mare had been too, too much!
Susy still was determined to talk the way Carla and Angie talked.
"Don't tell me you've been out visiting Steve Angus?"
"Why, honey," Carla cooed, wiggling her hips lazily. "I wouldn't dream of cheating on Dirk."
Susy giggled. "I just wouldn't dare, would I?"
"Cutie, if Dirk didn't get that cherry of yours, we'd both be in big trouble!"
"Is he good with his prick?" Susy whispered. Her pussy was heating. Again she felt the allure of Carla's beautiful figure, and she wasn't really shocked, this time. How could she pose as "innocent" after all the things she had done with Dirk? Sex was for enjoyment! The idea of having it with Carla seemed more appealing all the time.
But what would Angie say?
"I'm surprised at you!" Carla laughed. "You're supposed to be giving Dirk all of your thoughts and emotions, your cute pussy and your mouth and titties."
Susy didn't blush. She was past the silly stage in her sexual development
"Oh, he's very good!" Susy smiled. "He makes me come and come."
"That's the name of the game, honey." Carla sat up, winking. She glanced toward Angie, apparently to make sure the brunette wouldn't overhear. "Have you ever tried it with another girl?"
Susy felt her cheeks turning hot. Her pussy was swelling. This kind of conversation really worked on her sex nerves.
"No!" Susy replied.
"Don't knock it sweet. It can be real good, with the right pussy!"
Susy laughed. "Does Dirk yank at your cunthair?"
"Honey, I'm almost bare on the cunt! Do you like it?"
"No, it hurts! I don't even care for it when I'm about to come!"
Carla laughed and Susy joined her.
"What's all the giggling about?" Angie called, from the far side of the pool. .
"We're talking about pussyhair, honey!" Carla called back. "Want to join in?"
"Susy, I'm surprised at you!" Angie admonished. "And the answer is a big, fat no. I'm going to sunbathe for a while."
"I think I'll go up to my room and take a nap," Susy murmured, rising and stretching. Carla's eyes traveled along Susy's figure. Susy saw hunger in the redhead's eyes, naked girl hunger.
As Susy passed Carla, the leggy girl whispered, loudly. "I'll see you pretty soon, blondie."
Susy entered her room, thinking: If I had sex with anyone else I'd have it with Steve! If he wanted me. He must think I'm just a snot-nosed kid. Ohhhh, but he is something; I just fell against him and went crazy! I came harder with him than I ever have with Dirk! I suppose when Dirk gets his prick in my pussy I'll forget about anyone else. But I do wish I hadn't made such a fool of myself with Steve! I could always blame it on Prince and the mare. When his huge cock slid into that mare's cunt, when her back humped, when he fucked her hole, I almost fainted! How utterly sexy!
I want prick! I need prick! Why won't Dirk break my cherry right now? This teasing around with my cunt is driving me loco!
And what would happen if she did fuck Carla? The redhead didn't have a prick, she was a girl.
Susy fell across the luxurious bed, fastening her right hand to her bikini panty. She hunched lazily, feeling her passion climb. She tried to form a picture in her mind of Steve totally naked. Obviously, he had a very big prick; that bulge in his pants was real. And he was so mature, so ruggedly all man.
I'm a dirty slut! she thought. I take Dirk's food and lodging and comforts and here I am, wanting to fuck his hired man! But I need prick! I'm famished for cock! I want my cunt filled with prickmeat! I want to feel a man come away up in my honeyhole!
A light tapping on her bedroom door shattered her fantasy. She pulled her hand from her cunt, guiltily. "Who is it?"
The door opened. But it wasn't Carla. It was Dirk, and he was naked. His prick stood up, big and hard. He pushed the door shut, locked it. He walked toward the bed, smiling.
"You look very sexy in that bikini, blonde baby."
"I wore it just for you, honey!"
Oh, I'm glad it wasn't Carla. I'd be awkward with her, I know. I love cock. Maybe today is the day! Maybe he is going to fuck me, at last!
She spread her thighs and tilted her pussy upward. "It's all hot and wet for your prick, honey."
He laughed. "Now, you're talking right! You really want to get my meat, huh?"
"Yes! I wanted it last night, and this morning, in the motel. Please fuck me, Dirk. Pleaser
"You're a very hot young cunt, sweetie. Tell you what I'll make you a bargain. You come into my special fun room and let me get you spread out right, and maybe I will break your cherry!"
"Anything!" she cried, wiggling her butt.
He laughed. "It's a deal!"