Chapter 9
When she awoke from her short nap, Amy had almost forgotten about Tippy Talbot. Despite being very busy, she'd taken in the scene with Chris and Lydia and seen them drive off together.
She felt sorry for Tippy and sad to see her golden lover of a couple of days ago sweep away with the redhead. But it seemed like this week on Sex Mountain, a couple of days was a lifetime.
Her wild night last night-first with Tim; then with Lydia-left her more interested in them than Chris. As for Tippy, she talked to the girl to try to raise her spirits. Then she led Tippy to the shower. It wasn't much, but it was something she could do-turn over the bath to the girl.
Her own cunt was driving her again in the direction of Tim Hathaway, the big man asleep upstairs. From the moment that Calvin left this morning she'd begun to feel deep thrills of anticipation. Maybe, just maybe, there'd be one more exciting sex time for them. She doubted that he had a cold coming on. She thought rather he was lying low to get at her. And of course, Lydia taking off like that left the coast clear.
Her nap was filled with erotic dreams and she awoke with moisture between her legs. The girl would be gone by now and Tim was alone in his room. No time to be lost! She got out her vibrator that she hadn't been able to stop for last night when Tim had cornholed her in the bar. Today would be even better.
She tossed on her robe and went down the hall, noticing that the bathroom was empty; she assumed that Tippy had finished her shower and left. She didn't even bother to check if the hippie motorbike was gone, she was so eager.
She went into Tim's room without knocking... and saw a fantastic sight. Tim had the little teenager on top of him, her legs spread and his powerful dong fucking up into the kid-cunt.
The sight of this sophisticated city man, older than she was, screwing a country teener was so outrageous that she just stood there, staring in shock and horror.
Neither of them noticed her. Tippy's head was out of sight behind his. Tim's eyes were closed in a heavenly grin. It was freaky; with her spare body, Tippy looked like she were twelve years old, being fucked by her father. The only part of her that looked sex-capable was her cunt and that barely made it. The sight of the big male cock thrust up into the distended girl cunt was shocking, sexy and heart-stopping.
Amy saw the rich gleam of fluid on Tim's cock as it moved in and out of the distorted cunt and she heard the suck sounds of the two naked bodies, frictioning together, Tippy on top. It was wild, crazy and a put-down for her.
Her first instinct was to flee out of her hurt. But she knew that Tim wanted her again-she was positive of that. Somehow the teener had caught him at a vulnerable moment. Amy was too hot to want to give up her hopes in favor of the young girl.
"I see you two have met," she said drily.
They were fucking fast but had not yet risen to the animal level where they couldn't stop. They stopped. Tim looked up at her with a sheepish grin, cock caught in the cookie jar.
"I was just... I thought she was... "
Tippy looked stunned, a waif on his chest. "I was in the shower, Amy and he came in... "
Amy slid out of her robe and carefully laid the vibrator to one side on the table next to the bed.
"Neither of you have to explain to me. But in my house, when I'm hot for sex myself, I must insist on joining the party."
Tim grinned in relief. Tippy looked puzzled. "Oh, sure, Amy. If it was you he came in the shower after... "
Sharp little girl and impressed by me somehow, thought Amy. The girl stared at her body in near awe as Amy climbed on the bed beside them.
"That's neither here nor there, Tippy. The important thing is-let's make a couple of adjustments- that you can still enjoy your action and I can add to everybody's fun."
Amy made the adjustments easily enough. A few moments later Tippy sat straight upright on Tim's cock, which was still imbedded deep in her cunt. Amy mounted Tim's head, facing Tippy, bringing her loins carefully down across his face, her cunt barely touching his mouth. Her strong, mountain-trained thigh muscles enabled her to be comfortable in this crouch.
The two women faced each other sitting up, one on Tim's hips, one at his shoulders. Tim gave a glad cry.
"Suckandfuck! I've never enjoyed a double." He began to thrust enthusiastically.
"Go, tiger," laughed Amy.
Tim not only resumed his fuck action into Tippy, he began to suck Amy's cunt. Amy felt a fierce sex thrill at Tim's tongue digging into her cunt and she could tell from his enthusiasm that he was hugely delighted to have a chance to sell sex to two females at once.
"Oh, my God, I've never been fucked so deep as this!" cried Tippy as the male cock began to subdue her once more. Then she added. "Amy... your breasts... weird, good!"
Amy was getting her own sex kicks from hugging Tippy's upper body in her arms, including the new sensation of feeling the small, perfect breasts pressing into her large ones. Amy ran her hands over Tippy's body, enjoying the sex sweat and heat. It added to her own heating flames to feel Tim's cock thudding into the kid's body. To hold this female as she gasped and twisted in fuck lock was hot pleasure.
Amy worked her cunt thrillingly on Tim's mouth, feeling her sex needs being met by the fast stroking tongue.
"You're eating... my cunt off... ahhhh!" she cried.
Tim couldn't answer, only gurgle happily, wordlessly, his prick plundering the sexy teener whose tight cunt must be driving him crazy while he sucked off the delectable Amy.
It was serious sex now. Tippy was going out of her mind with the action of the big cock, moaning, hugging Amy, biting at her shoulder.
"Oh, Amy... I'm fucked! I'm fucked!" she said.
A good fuck had been turned into fabulous three-way sex and Amy felt absolutely great. Now she ran one hand down Tippy's back and leaned over further. By pulling the girl tighter into her embrace, she could reach down Tippy's warm crack. Her fingers slid over Tippy's dainty asshole, sensitizing the nerves and on down to stroke the hard cock thrusting up into Tippy's body. Tippy shivered and cried out, "Oh, oh!" Tim, under them, surged up like a wild stallion.
Amy knew she'd added a sex delight to his action. He could feel the ring she made of her finger around his cock as he fucked into Tippy. Likewise Tippy felt Amy's circled finger at each upthrust, pressing her tender cunt.
They were really going now. "Oh, on... heaven... mag... ni... ficent!" laughed Amy in pure sex joy.
Tippy said, "Hah!" in a joy-gasp; Tim, at her cunt, went, "Mmmmm"; and she was sure they agreed. They were now a tight-locked sex machine, rising, rising, rising in euphoric pleasure.
But Amy wasn't done yet. With her free hand she got hold of the back of Tippy's head and forced the girl's face to where she wanted it. Tippy was so sex-ed up and hot that she was putty in Amy's hands. As Amy kissed the well-formed mouth and nibbled at her lips, Tippy's hot girl bitch opened her mouth.
Instantly Amy forced her tongue inside with a new gasp of pleasure at being admitted to this new body opening. She tongued Tippy and drew off sweet, hot saliva. Tippy surged forward, unable to resist this new French kiss thrill.
Now Amy changed her hand action down below. Tippy's crack was sopping wet with sex juice. Slowly but firmly Amy worked her finger up Tippy's delicate ass. Soon her finger was far enough up the girl's rectum so Amy could feel Tim's cock ramming home through the membrane that separated the kid's ass from her cunt.
This three way invasion of all her body openings, each with pleasure-capable nerves, brought Tippy to the height of her sex potential. Her mouth, her cunt and her rear were being hungrily possessed by hot, fuckcrazy humans and she twisted in extreme delight, unable to stand for long such complete action.
For her part, Amy wanted to feel the girl go before she went. It was not to be. Amy was thrilling hotter and hotter and then Tim added his own variation: his tongue now slid out of her cunt, across two inches of her seam and began to suck her asshole; then back to the cunt, back to the asshole.
Amy began to die in orgasmic pleasure. She was already well oriented anally. She was enjoying her finger deep up the kid's ass and now her own hole got reamed to bring her exquisite pleasure. Her saliva doubled its flow into Tippy's mouth, which the kid, going into orgasm, greedily sucked until she froze.
"Oh, God. OHHHH!"
Tippy jerked her head back. Amy felt the start of Tippy's shattering orgasm. It was really wild. Tippy's sphincter convulsed around Amy's finger and Amy could feel the glorious nervous discharge of the whole sex system, in the cunt, in the locked muscles of buttock and belly. Throb, throb, throb.
That did it for Tim. "Ah... fucked!" he cried. Then just before he went into his own involuntary suspense he gave Amy's clit one more strong lick. After that he was gone, pumping off his cock into Tippy, who kept jerking from her own spasms and who now went even wilder with this hot new invasion of spending male jism.
That last tongue stroke took Amy. She hugged Amy in ultimate delight.
"We're all BLOWINNNNNGGGG!" she exulted and felt her strong nerve network throb madly against Tim's face. The three of them hugged each other in delicious animal throes of spending until the last ounce of pleasure was taken and they slowly fell apart, their sexual parts glowing.
Tippy lay there, sweating, lovely, eyes dazed, obviously blown out of her mind. Tim's eyes were closed as if he had experienced the golden streets of heaven. Amy felt well satisfied by this three way blast; it had been one of the superfucks of her life.
As they rested, Tim seemed satisfied to lie there in relaxed pleasure, stroking Amy's nude flanks, his eyes dreamy. Amy judged that it would take him a while to recover and so she directed her attention to Tippy, who would be the next orgasm for her hot cunt if she could manage it.
Of the three, she was hungriest for more sex. She's gotten a late start and her orgasm had not been as deep. She stroked Tippy's body, enjoying the perfection of those miniature charms. The girl was made for fucking, if it wasn't too rough. If Tippy was aware of Amy's lesbian desire for her, she didn't show it. She accepted the older woman's fondling almost as if Amy were her mother.
Since last night Amy had faced her own bisexualism. Her cunt was just too hot to pass up any sex-ready nude body, male or female.
Tippy had now recovered and began to explain to them how important it was to find the money in Old Nickerson's cabin.
"That wild cock Chris won't ever leave Sex Mountain and he won't ever make a penny," she complained. "I have to make all our money. He runs around naked and he fucks every woman in sight. I wouldn't even trust him with a mountain sheep. I've got to find that money as a stake and go off on my own."
Tim became interested at this point. "Matter of fact, I'll help you look for Old Nickerson's money," he said. "It could be vital to me-only not the money part of it."
"Explain," said Amy.
He told them now that he owned a small computer firm that was in trouble. He desperately needed fifty thousand dollars at once to keep it running. "In two months I collect on some government contracts that will set me up. But I haven't got two months."
"Why?"
He explained that two other, larger firms wanted to take over his outfit. They'd made it impossible for him to borrow at the local banks, or from any source, without giving up his ownership.
He went on to tell them about his father and Old Nickerson. The hermit had once been a money man in the city, owning a small loan company. He'd been a friend of Tim's father, had even dined with the family years ago and he'd loaned money to Tim's father. It was always paid back-except the last time.
"That last time, my father gave Nickerson some stocks as a loan. Years went by, then about a year or so ago I was on a hunting trip up here on Sex Mountain and ran into the old hermit. We had a pretty good couple of days, reliving the past and drinking.
"Old Nickerson told me then that he still had my father's stocks. Good stocks. IBM, Polaroid, stuff like that. He'd always liked my father and he said that when he died he was going to will those stocks back to me."
"He made a lot of promises," said Amy. "But there was no will, no bank accounts."
"He told me the stuff was well buried," said Tim. "He laughed about that, saying he no longer believed in banks. I think there's the money around his place somewhere, as well as the stocks. I think death caught up with him before he could do anything about it, even make a note or a map."
"You mean," said Tippy, "I can have the money, you take the stocks."
"Exactly," said Tim. "It's worth a couple of days intensive searching, anyway.
"Deal!" cried Tippy.
A little jealous to be left out of this shared interest, Amy said: "I think all you'll get out of your search is the exercise. I wouldn't expect too much." She ran her tongue into Tippy's belly button and then down to the small golden muff and she found it rich with sex juice, mostly Tim's, leaking out of the pink lips.
Amy dabbed Tippy's cunt with Kleenex to gather Tim's glorious spend. Immediately Tippy began to breathe deeper, just from Amy's light touch. In turn that excited Amy.
"Honey, let me dry you out!" Amy breathed.
She slid down to Tippy's cunt and began to lap at the wetness. It made her tremble to suck and swallow the combined fuck juices out of the girl's body-hot sex oils that she'd help excite out of their bodies. If she weren't sexed up, the operation would've repulsed her. Hot, she couldn't get enough of it. In no time she'd sucked Tim's semen into oblivion and stirred fresh girl lubricant.
Tippy rolled her cunt against Amy's mouth. "Oh, suck, suck!" she cried. "In high school a girl did it to me once-it feels great!"
That encouraged Amy who no longer felt she was seducing the kid into her first lesbian act. She drove her tongue in deep. Tippy gasped.
"Ah... heavenly!" Then Tippy turned to Tim. "Is it all right, Tim?"
"I think it's sexy as hell," said Tim. "Whatever gives you pleasure is all right, Tippy."
Amy had to smile at Tippy's desire to please a man, ask his permission. No matter how free you got in this world, the high opinion of others counted, even in sex. Amy enjoyed the suck, but she had other plans for this round. She reached over and picked up her vibrator, then turned it on.
"What's that?" Tippy's eyes were big... and doubtful.
"A joy stick you'll like."
"Those things are for old maids that can't get a man," Tippy protested. But she seemed fascinated with the wickedly buzzing instrument that Amy brought close to her cunt.
"For old maids and bold maids." Amy laughed. "Ages twelve to seventy. Even married ladies can't always depend on a stiff male prick." She teased Tippy's sex opening with the device.
"I don't think-oh! I don't think... oh, oh!" said Tippy.
"What don't you think?" asked Amy, using her machine to prod inside.
"Th-think! Thinnnnnnk!" gasped Tippy. The strange device with its fast vibrations was obviously sending hot thrills shooting up from her cunt.
"Don't think!" laughed Amy as she found Tippy's clit. Tippy lifted right off the bed.
"Oh, dear God. Amy!" she cried. "That's... crazy!"
"Tell me when to stop," said Amy and she proceeded to work the vibrator slowly within the pink lips of the gleaming cunt.
It was obvious that there'd be no stop-point for Tippy. As Amy's vibrator nosed deeper and deeper into her tunnel Tippy got hotter and hotter, while Tim and Amy cheered. She roiled in pleasure, while behind her Amy sensed a sex rhythm as Tim began to jack himself off.
"Hot... beautiful!" Tim encouraged them.
Amy was heated up herself now, eager to pluck this fresh, young chicken. She began to kiss the girl's belly, then her taut nipples, as she worked the vibrator down below and played the girl like a fish on a line.
"Oh, my breasts!" cried Tippy and then Amy sought the blonde's mouth as before. She like Tippy's face; she was completely turned on by French kissing the soft silken lips.
Tippy took to the lesbian love as if it were gold and diamonds. She opened her mouth to Amy's kisses and kissed back greedily, trying to push her tongue into Amy's mouth just as Amy tongued into hers.
Now Amy had almost all that she wanted, the vibrator all but hilt deep in the girl, the sucking mouth giving her hot flashes of sex desire. She slid her legs apart and mounted the girl, pressing her rich, flowing cunt on Tippy's pelvic bone. She could feel the girl's hot cunt working under her and the buzzing vibrator stimulating the girl and Amy herself through the girl's body. There was no sensation quite like fucking her clit off against a hot cunt that quivered with those fast, exciting pulsations.
"Oh, my God, beautiful, fabulous!" Tim enthused as he saw their bodies tight-locked, fucking and kissing.
"Ah, oh, God!" cried Tippy, breaking their kiss to gasp for air. Amy felt Tippy's heart race like mad, proof of her involvement.
At this point Tim helped the action. While Amy held the girl down, grunting and fucking off on her, he reached under and managed to rock the vibrator in and out of Tippy. At the same time he thumbed into Amy's cunt. That extra action made her jerk and begin to go.
Tippy was long gone. She jerked, held tight, uttered an expletive, "Oh shit!" and spend gloriously for Amy, riding up against the dominating cunt with pleasure spasms that seemed to be splitting the poor girl's skull with joy.
"Oh, no!" moaned Amy. "Oh, YESSS!"
It was now. Everything was now as her cunt returned the favor to Tippy and paid off in deep satisfying spasm. Amy's whole voluptuous body quaked as she spent again and again, a run of thrills down a long sensuous hill of sexual discharge.
The beauty of three party action was that someone was always ready. As Amy slid off her teen lover to enjoy her luxurious after flow, she felt Tim part her buttocks and begin to lave his newly stiff prick with her cunt flow.
"Oh, no," she whispered.
But he ran his cock along her crack, deep between her buttocks, with lavish strokes of delight. He began to seek her private hole. Still in her after-sex trough, Amy felt him lift her hips to improve his angle and her asshole tingled as she felt eager male meat violate her body. She felt the familiar sexy burn as her sphincter acknowledged his invasion and he was grooovvvving up into her gut.
"Oh, Tim!"
"I'll fuck you hot."
Little Tippy watched them with sex-dazed eyes, thinking Tim was sliding into Amy's cunt. Amy got a kick out of the secret. With a tiny asshole like hers, Tippy couldn't conceive of the delight of being anally taken.
Tim was wise. He took the vibrator now freed from Tippy and brought it down under their locked bodies. As he thrust it past Amy's cunt lips into her, she felt its warmth, its Tippy-wet surface and its lively action; her vagina began to grow and glow with new sex thrills.
Tim took her ass slowly; the burn was steady and continuous and now the vibrator in her cunt channel and the prick in her rectum made two stiffnesses, piercing her deliciously as they drew together.
"Oh, no, Tim! Ah, God!" begged Amy shuddering at the double invasion.
"Oh, my God!" moaned Tim in soft, fake horror and Amy understood that his cock was enjoying the exquisite sensation of the vibrations against it through her membrane.
Amy was ass up and shoulders down now as Tim took her in long, slow strokes. He meant to make it last and so did she, fighting not to give in to the dazing, pleasing sex action that would spill her off into gigantic orgasm. She wanted this one to build to the mind blower of all time for her.
Tippy had regained her interest now and sat up to see what was going on.
"My God, you're putting it in her butt, forcing her hole-"
"I'm fucking her sexy ass, fucking the shit out of her!" cried Tim lustily as he thrust into Amy's tenderness.
"My c-c-c-cunnnnnnn... isssss... " Amy could not form words. She was transported into a mass of fucked, wild, hot enjoying woman, completely commanded by the prick, the vibrator and the heavenly strong pleasure waves that rode and rode in her belly, like the tossing of a stormy sea. She was into her pure animal, yet holding off her orgasm, holding, holding...
Amy actually thought her nerves might give way and she might black out as Tim's action reached its peak. She was being driven faster and harder than ever in her life, beyond her own capacities perhaps for the first time in her life. Her whole body ached to spend, yet seemed unable to.
She roughly grabbed Tippy's hips, slid the girl down to her mouth and plunged her tongue under the girl's muff, seeking target. In seconds Tippy was joined to them, thrusting up to the action, still amazed and no doubt stimulated by the knowledge that the sex thuds she heard were those of a cock plundering a female asshole.
"I... can't... last" begged Tippy, whining. That was the fantastic part of it. Tippy was up and off like a spinning top, dragging her loins on Amy's mouth and going slower and grunting and whining.
"Oh, no, no, no!" wept Tippy, as if someone had pierced her guts with a silken knife.
She went. That did it for Amy, feeling the girl's sex succumb so quickly while she was herself stretched out on the rack of heavenly pleasure torture.
Amy sucked in a great lungful of air and exploded. Her whole lower body convulsed as she spent: huge, aching pleasure-crammed throbs that topped any sex surrender she'd ever felt.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she keened.
Her going triggered Tim. "Oh, I've fucked you." Then: "GODDDDD!"
Now Amy felt his relieving spurts lubricating deep in her body, adding power to her own spending throbs, driving her even higher in glory. Spurt, spurt, spurt, throb, throb, throb... Amy slid crazily sideways into a pink sea of pleasure and wondered if she'd somehow finally overdone it this time and burned herself out for good.
But coming up again, bathed in Tim's spend, sweating to his body, Tippy's cunt juice running full in her mouth, she knew she hadn't. All she'd had was the greatest combined orgasm of her entire life, a blast that her nerves would never forget for the richness and the aching perfection of the sex exploding moment.
The party had to end there. Tim was spent to his capacity, Tippy sexed out and Amy was completely satisfied. She left Tim and Tippy to discuss Old Nickerson and his money and went back to open Mountain Rest and resume the day's business.