Chapter 4

Terri Brooks pushed open the swinging door leading to the indoor pool and waited for her sister Lori to join her. It was the first day of the opening of die Garden of Eden, and all day long new guests had been arriving and registering and then disappearing into the motel complex. Both girls were completely naked except for a medallion which hung between their tits and on which was enscrolled a caricature of Eros.

The previous day had been hectic, with die last of the workmen finishing off the details of various rooms and leaving in the afternoon. Then the Neilsons, Lori, Terri and Linda had checked the rooms, the sauna and finally the huge pool. The brochures, describing the facilities in detail and prominently displayed in each room, had only just arrived In time, and had been a source of amusement and interest to everyone concerned.

Attractively produced in gold and blue, the general color motif of Eden, they were the size of die huge menus usually seen in exclusive restaurants. However, the contents, apart from encouraging couples to fully enjoy all the amenities-or to stay in their own Paradise rooms if they preferred-featured full-color portraits of Lori, Terri and Linda as well as Paula Neilson herself-all naked and in provocative poses which showed every detail of their luscious bodies to best advantage. Beneath each photograph, in small print, was a discreet notation saying that all were fully trained in the erotic arts and were available to provide pleasure and enhance the stay of all guests-at a reasonable fee of two hundred dollars.

Now, as Lori and Terri entered the main pool area, they were a little surprised to see at least six couples cavorting in and around the pool. Two couples had already broken the ice and were animatedly talking among themselves in one corner, but stopped in order to watch the two girls as they wandered slowly around one side.

"I feel as if I am being auctioned off," murmured Terri, fingering the medallion which persisted in jiggling between her bobbing young tits. Steve and Paula Neilson had spent much of the previous night giving the girls final instructions, and had said they might feel this way at first.

"It is rather flattering, though," admitted Lori, trying to retain the smile that Steve had suggested. The women, she noted, were paying even more attention to her and her sister than the men. "After all, they're all in the nude too, so Steve must be right. Once a girl has the adrenaline mining she is just as hot to trot as any man."

Terri laughed and then looked up at the diving board where an older man-in his fifties and handsomely distingished-was staring down, taking her in. His wife, slightly younger and with an attractive figure topped by big healthy round tits showing no sag whatsoever, was behind him and waiting for him to dive. He was sporting a massive hard-on, his cock curved majestically so that the head was nudging at his navel. Heavy balls hung in a clump from the base of the cock, but it was the thick collar of grayish-white hair around the root of the stiff column which, for some reason, intrigued Terri. When the man and his wife continued to stare down at her, Terri waved in their direction. "Having a good time?" she asked, just as Steve had instructed them to do.

"Wonderful," allowed the wife, slipping one arm around her husband's waist. "We haven't felt like this in years. It's going to be a marvelous weekend."

by now, both girls were near the two couples talking in the corner of the pool. Lori dropped to one knee beside them, failing to hide a grin as both men promptly dropped their eyes to the dark red triangle of thick hair which covered her cunt. "How about you folks? I see you're starting to mingle a little." She purposely leaned forward so that her fully ripened tits were hanging pendu-landy and in full view.

"We met a month ago at the Hideaway Motel on the coast," volunteered the nearest male, a thirtyish man who looked like an accountant. "That's where we saw the advertisement for this place and thought we would try it." As he talked his eyes were flickering slowly between her tits and her cunt "We were just trying to decide if it was too early to really get re-acquainted or not" he laughed, reaching for the young woman who was obviously the other man's wife and running his arm around her waist before pulling her against him. He then brought up his other hand and affectionately squeezed her long, sloping tit as she giggled compulsively.

Lori gave a little laugh. "It's never too early and never too late," she chided him. "Have a little fun and by then it'll be time for the buffet That should renew your strength for some more fun this afternoon." She straightened up but stood there, allowing them to stare upwards and take in her full, ripe figure. The other woman had big, well-rounded tits, she noticed, but both women were already showing off fully blossomed nipples.

More couples were coming through the door, and Lori moved away to join them. Some walked in confidendy, apparently used to parading nude in public, whereas others were obviously experiencing the exhilarating effect for the first time. She glanced back to look for Lori, surprised to find that her sister had just naturally joined the older couple by climbing the steep ladder to die diving board. Then Lori chose a young, rather shy couple who had entered the pool area but were hesitant to proceed farther. "Hi!" she grinned. "How are you getting along?"

For a moment it appeared as if the young man would cover his genitals, but he finally managed to keep his hands away. Nervousness had given him only half an erection and his cock curved in an arc over the firm young balls. "Not so good, I guess," he said, half grinning, his eyes drawn against his will to Lori's beautiful tits. "We're newlyweds and we thought it would be novel to come to a place like this."

Lori laughed in an attempt to put some confidence into the youth. His wife had moved partially behind him to avoid the stares of the men in the pool. "Oh, come on," Lori grinned. "There's nothing to it, really." She slipped one arm around the girl and the other through the young man's arm, and started walking slowly around the pool. "You've fucked before, haven't you?" she asked quietly.

The young girl blushed. She was a small, dark-haired little thing with high, small, pointed tits. "Once," she admitted with a sigh.

"You liked it, didn't you?"

They both said "Oh yes," and laughed a little nervously.

"Well then, the Eden is supposed to provide the right atmosphere so that all you want to do is fuck and enjoy yourselves." She caught the young man trying to glance sideways at her tits. "That's my sister up there talking to the older couple. Doesn't she have a nice body to look at?" Lori waited until the young man took Terri in. When he nodded his head quite enthusiastically, she went on, keeping her voice low and encouraging. "Looking at her is supposed to make you want to fuck and enjoy yourself." She squeezed the girl alongside her. "What are your names, anyway?" He was Paul and his wife was Mary Jane. Lori then squeezed the youth's arm. "I bet Mary Jane here is expecting to get fucked at least three times today," she grinned. "When did you have that first screwing anyway?"

"Sunday." He was still staring at Terri, who had just waved down at them as they past beneath the diving board. "We were married this morning."

"Good lord," laughed Lori, "you should be in bed already." She looked down, pleased to find the cock had now exerted itself and was arched and ready. "Why don't you have a fast swim and then see how you do? We're all here to help you have a good time at the Garden of Eden, and I know Mary Jane is just waiting for a good fucking."

They both seemed more at ease and they nodded their heads gratefully. A few minutes later they had dived from the side of the pool and were clinging to each other in the center, waving back at Lori who was already looking for someone else to encourage.

Meanwhile, Terri and the older couple were getting along handsomely. Terri had been nervous at first, and it seemed ridiculous that it should be the guest who gave her confidence instead of her helping the guest. However, the interlude with Vic and Norma Jackson had done much to make Terri feel at ease. The Jacksons were old hands at swinging. Lately, they had found adult motels more to their liking, where they could have fun with a couple once and then in all probability never see them again. They openly enjoyed sex and everything about it, and as president of a small electronics firm, Vic Jackson was reasonably well off and could afford to travel to spend money as he saw fit. "After all," he pointed out to an in-terested Lorri, "I'm fifty-four and I want to sink this old cock of mine into as many strange cunts of cock to emphasize the point, while Norma as possible before I die." He held the huge prong Jackson just laughed. "I certainly want to bury it in that gorgeous red mitt you have there," he grinned. "And don't worry about Norma here. She'll probably want to watch you getting it, won't you, darling?" He slipped an arm around his wife's waist and squeezed her tightly.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," she countered, winking at a dismayed Terri. For some reason, she had always loved to watch her husband fucking another woman, and it never failed to give her an orgasm of her own. There was just something about watching him drive that massive cock-her cock-into another woman. It gave her a satisfied feeling or something, as if she had given someone a gift they had always wanted. "You have a beautiful body for fucking, my dear. You're going to be a busy little girl around here." She looked up at her husband, an anxious look on her face. "Maybe we should book Terri now, Vic. I mean, if she's the one you fancy, there's no point in leaving it too late."

"I was just thinking the same thing myself," he grinned. He allowed his eyes to setde on her thighs, which tapered up from long shapely legs. She crossed her feet just then, one thigh edging over the other and making the lush red vee of her pubic mound more pronounced. His balls were full now with the familiar churning feeling around the base of his cock, even though he had emptied them into Norma this morning as soon as he had awakened. Not that she hadn't asked for it, of course. Few men could resist fucking when they awoke to find full sensuous lips around the top of their cock. "I don't suppose you'd be available right now, would you, Terri?" he asked, his eyes moving up to the gently sloping tits. The ends were upturned and the nipples fully erected.

"Sure," she said, smiling, surprised that she experienced no nervousness at the prospect of getting her first piece of strange tail. She put it down to the fact that she had been looking at his cock for the past half hour, with odd glances at other cocks now evident around the pool. "Shall we dive off and swim to the end of the pool, or will it cool you off?"

Norma Jackson laughed. "Nothing cools him off once he sees a luscious piece of ass he wants to get into."

He dived first and Terri followed. She heard Norma hit the water and struck out for the far end of the pool. There she stopped and wiped her eyes before brushing at the long red hair. Lori had long since gone for more manageable shoulder-length hair, but Terri had stubbornly retained the long sheath which almost touched her waist. Norma joined them just then and struggled to her feet, the huge bouncy tits swinging enticingly as she ran her hands upwards through her hair. Briefly, Terri wondered how many men had grabbed and sucked on those huge globes.

In the Jacksons' room, Vic Jackson went over to the little bar the motel provided. "What's your pleasure?" he asked Terri as she sauntered over to stand behind him.

"Gin. It's the sexiest drink of all." For some reason which eluded and astounded her, she was completely at ease. "A little tonic water," she added as she watched him pour. Then she took the glass and drank it down in one gulp, surprising both the Jacksons.

"We're Scotch addicts," pointed out Jackson, handing Norma a glass full of ice over which he had poured a liberal shot of Scotch. "And we're sexy enough," he grinned, holding up his glass and clinking it with his wife's. He then slipped an arm around Terri, his hand reaching up to cradle one lovely young tit and squeeze it gently. "I just want to get the feel of you," he said softly, nuzzling his face into her neck and kissing her. The tit was exquisitely smooth and he could almost close his huge fingers around it, making Terri give a little shiver as his forefinger brushed at the nipple which was bulging from the end. "Sensitive, eh?"

"Just a little," laughed Terri, watching Norma Jackson move over to a long sofa as if taking her place for the show. Then Terri turned to face Vic, his handsome face with the graying hair at the temples and along the sides bringing a throbbing, yearning lust to her tits. The long wisps of gray hair around the base of his cock had done the same thing when they had been standing on the diving board. She put her hands on his waist. "I just want to get the feel of you," she smiled, mimicking him. Then she moved one hand and slowly but firmly grasped his upthrust cock. It was only the second cock she could remember feeling and it was considerably bigger than the one she was used to. This surprised her, because earlier, while studying it, she hadn't noticed any difference.

The easy, relaxed way she was going about the lovemaking startled Vic for a moment It startled Norma too. Usually even the most ardent partners let the man make the preliminary moves, at least Some even tried to resist at the last moment as if they had changed their minds, but this beautiful young woman was obviously hot for cock. And knowing her husband, the girl would get everything she was asking for.

Terri moved her other hand to his balls. They had been one of the things which she had noticed first when she had first spied Vic standing on the diving board. She clutched them very slowly, knowing a man's balls can be sensitive and receptive to gentle fondling. Then her fingers closed in but failed to completely contain them. "Jesus!" she whispered, turning her face to kiss him. "You're certainly hung like a stallion, aren't you?"

Norma chuckled appreciatively. "I always told him that and he never believed me."

Jackson kissed the big, sensuous mouth very gently as her sensational hands brought pulsing lust to his steaming loins. The expression on Terri's face did little to help. It was half delight and half hunger, and her big green eyes were full of excitement.

Her hands now performed miracles all over his loins, clasping and stroking the upthrust cock as she felt him respond with weak tremors of desire. Her fingers were fantastically erotic as they avidly played with the shaft and then his balls, a stray finger occasionally drifting teasingly up one thigh. Somehow he got rid of his glass after draining the contents quickly. Then his hands were on her tits. Their softness and velvety smoothness were astonishing, so different from Norma's huge globes, which were erotic but in a totally different way. The nipples were like hard hazelnuts, and he stroked diem fiercely with his thumbs while lifting and kneading the firm, beautiful young tits.

She had to use both hands to press the cock down and into place. Then, as they kissed again, she moved her hips forward, the flaring head of the enormous cock penetrating the thick foliage of gorgeous red hair and parting the quivering cunt-lips. There she held it poised, feeling the powerful influences working inside this older, fully experienced man. Teasingly, she flicked her tongue across his wet, hot lips, refusing to give him more than the tip even when he began working his . mouth furiously to get more of the teasing tongue inside. A moment later, her arms had gone easily around his neck and with a deep, grateful sigh she accepted the throbbing shaft into the wet heat of her tight, almost unyielding cunt.

He squeezed her tits in a spasm of delirious delight as the soft but firmly clasping sides of her cunt welcomed him. She threw her head back unexpectedly, and hung her arms, her tits upthrust and waiting in his powerful grasp. He stared at them, mesmerized temporarily, and then with a broken cry he sank his mouth around one bulging nipple, suckling on it hungrily like a child sucking on its mother. With a jerk he thrust the last inch of his thick, eager cock into the far reaches of her cunt.

"Beautiful!" Norma Jackson cried ecstatically at the naked couple as they both shivered and trembled with growing lust. Her own huge tits had swollen perceptibly and the heat at the entrance to her cunt was unbearable. She put her glass on a side table and bunched her tits, her eyes glued to her husband's mouth, which was still eagerly sucking on the lovely tit of the young woman, and his jolting hips, against which those of Terri Brooks were still fiercely grinding.

For over ten minutes they were content to concentrate on each other. Their hands moved everywhere, exploring, probing and touching here and there. His mouth ravaged one beautiful tit and then the other, lashing at the trembling nipples. Terri's soft groans did nothing to help him either. His balls nudged against the soft, velvety thighs again and again, just to ease his cock a little.

She moved her hands down his back slowly so that she could continue to stretch back and give him the full benefit of her brazen young tits. Her hands finally covered his ass, her fingers spreading teasingly over the hard cheeks and sinking into the crevice, pulling on the straining cheeks so that the rim of her cunt clutched the very base of his pounding cock. She held him tightly then, refusing to let him thrust, but instead feeling the pulsing power of the massive cock buried deep inside her. "Holy Mary!" she gasped, as the thick roll "of bloated cock somehow seemed to reach and strain as never before.

Her cry made him savage with lust, his cock shuddering violently inside her. He bunched the tits and pushed them upwards, forcing her even further back until she dropped to her knees, falling completely backwards onto the thick shag carpeting. He joined in the fall, his knees dropping into place as she quickly spread her legs. His cock had slipped out and was dripping with ex-citement, thin strings of fuck-juice trailing from the end to the lush hairs around her cunt. He knelt there, panting, trying to fight for air which somehow seemed to elude him.

"I want it." Her cry was pathetic as she reached with outstretched arms. The fully swollen conical tits were rising and falling with her breathing, and staring down between them, she could see the dripping cock and the huge clump of balls. "I want it!" she croaked, folding her knees and spreading the soft, creamy-looking thighs so that her full cunt was exposed and open to his inspection. "I want that marvelous cock!"

Vic still knelt, sucking in air. Once he looked down at the swollen cunt, the bulging lips pouting invitingly through the wisps of light red hair. The sight made his balls ache desperately, as before. Then his eyes were taking in die sloping, upthrust tits with their nipples still gleaming and wet from his own saliva. He gave a startled shiver, aware that his cock had given a spasmodic little spurt of come which had landed on her navel.

"She loves it!" Norma Jackson said it almost be-grudgingly. Then her eyes lighted up once more as her husband slowly positioned himself, his thighs braced against the outspread thighs of the young woman lying before him. A moment later his hands had slipped under the creamy buttocks, lifting the girl into place, ready for the re-entry. Norma sat on the very edge of the sofa, clapping her hands unconsciously, ignoring Terri's whimpering little moans. "Yes, darling! Give her every inch of it, darling. She wants it all." She stared, fascinated, as Vic guided his already spouting prong against the opening of the waiting cunt J Then with a determined lurch, her husband sank the full eight or nine inches of solid cock into the writhing, twisting body of the delighted young girl.

Almost protectively, Terri tried to close her legs, only to find that Vic had anticipated her reaction when he had braced his knees against her thighs. By then, two inches of the powerful cock had teasingly brushed at her clit, filling her with a hunger for more and more cock. Somehow his hands, which were spread over her ass, had separated the cheeks and were forcing them apart. It was a little painful at first, but now it filled her loins with an urgency she had never known before. "Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me, just fuck me!" Then she was vaguely aware of his finger or something stroking at the bottom corner of her cunt, and she wondered briefly how he could possibly expect to get his finger in her hole as well as his gigantic cock. The next thing she knew she was experiencing the unbelievable sensation of being entered, but this time in her asshole. "Jesus! Holy Mary!" she whispered. A moment later the last four inches of his burning shaft was easing itself to the very top of her cunt. At the same time what seemed like four inches of hard, miniature cock was sinking itself rapturously into her asshole and making her buck and jerk like crazy. It had to be his finger, she realized, moistened and warm and sticky from her own come. Then, with a wild cry of relief, arching himself expertly and sucking on one tit, he started to fuck her with all his might. "Yes, God yes ... Jesus, just fuck me ... Fuck, fuck ... fuck ... " she screamed, her hips and thighs moving in a rhythm of excitement as Jackson deftly gave her a steady penetration of at least seven inches of steaming cock in a perpetual gliding symphony of sheer delight.

Only when her husband's big round ass began a quicker, more methodical thrusting between the young woman's wildly flailing thighs, and Terri's firm buttocks began a steady bouncing up and down to meet the challenge, did Norma Jackson move. Then she quietly dropped to her knees, running one hand down over her husband's hardworking back and into the valley of his thighs. Just as casually, she found the swinging nest of swollen balls and allowed her fingers to close around them, pulling them gently back as she whispered encouragement to both of them. Then, very tenderly, she lowered her face to the upthrust tit which Terri herself was already fondling. With but a glance at Vic's avid mouth nibbling furiously at the other tit, and another glance at the vacant but excruciating expression on the girl's face, Norma slowly placed her lips at the tip of the nipple, teasingly sucking it through her teeth as Terri gave the last violent convulsions of her first joyous fucking in the Garden of Eden.