Chapter 2

As I walked along the beach and listened to the sound of the waves splash on the surf I couldn't help but think of Sandy. What a screw she was! I never dreamt I'd find a fuck that hot for sex on this beach. My family had had the summer beach house for years. And I'd always looked forward to surfing. But this summer I did want to fuck. I hadn't found any chicks at high school I could score with. All the chicks who would ball were booked solid or going steady. The other chicks were lots of fun and laughs. But what I wanted was some oversexed female to fuck around with and learn all about screwing and Sandy was the perfect fucking find.

Finally I got back to my place and the lights were out. I glanced down at my watch. It was two-thirty in the morning. I guess I'd fucked all night and had forgotten time.

Softly I unlocked the front door and took off my shoes, tiptoeing up the stairs to my room. I managed to undress in the dark and got in bed. I went to sleep right away and didn't know a thing until I heard Mother calling loudly the next morning, "Bill, Bill—get up ... it's almost noon."

I opened one eye and looked up at the alarm clock next to my bed. It was five minutes to twelve.

"Okay," I called back. "I'll be right down."

I felt fabulous! I was relaxed, refreshed, and felt like fucking again. But I knew that would have to wait until Saturday night. I looked at the calendar. This was Wednesday. I didn't have to wait long.

I got out of bed, dressed, and dashed downstairs. Mom looked at me strangely.

"Where were you?" she asked tightly.

"Out," I replied, walking to the breakfast table, avoiding her intense gaze.

"I'm quite aware of that," she snapped, "I mean ... were you out with hippies having a pot party or were you taking a trip with some LSD disciples?" Her tone was disapproving.

"Neither," I shot back. "I was walking along the beach."

"Till nearly three in the morning?" she asked softly. She sat down on the other side of the table. "Have some eggs. I fixed a lot of bacon because you must be hungry."

I gulped down some milk, ate the bacon and eggs and didn't talk about last night.

"I'm worried about you,1' Mom said when I'd finished reading the sports page and enjoying breakfast. "The truth of the matter is that you have been a good boy and I know there are people who would like to corrupt you."

"Aw, Mom," I told her. "I've got to grow up. Will you leave me alone?"

"Yes," she snapped. "I'll leave you alone." Then she walked away from the table and into her room and slammed the door. I felt awful. I didn't want to hurt Mom but I knew she couldn't dictate my life. I had to grow up, experience things ... have fun ... fuck!

I went back upstairs and put on my swim trunks and came back downstairs. I went out of the house, got my surfboard and went down to the ocean to surf.

The kids were all out there having a great time in the waves. "Hi," I called out to my buddy Allen.

"Hi," Allen called back, and then he lost his balance and was plunged into the swirling water, as his surfboard bobbed away.

"See what you made me do," he laughed, rising out of the water and running back to catch another wave.

The hot sun felt great, the cool water refreshing. I ran out into the water, got on my surfboard and surfed in with a big wave.

Then I got a load of the action on the beach. A real sharp chick in a white bikini was lying down on her stomach while another sexpot rubbed her down with suntan oil.

"Nice, huh?" Allen winked, glancing at the chicks.

"Yeah," I nodded. "I'd like to take on the big-boob chick lying on her stomach."

"You wouldn't know what to do with her if you did have her," he laughed.

"You'd be surprised," I winked.

"Why don't you go over and ask her for a date?"

"Okay," I said. "I'll ask her."

I leaped off my surfboard, grabbed it in my arms and walked over to where the two chicks were stretched out on the big beach towel. As I got closer I could see the full outline of the brunette with the big breasts. Her weighty bosoms pressed against the towel and I found myself envying the towel.

"Hi," I said. Allen was a few feet behind me, watching the scene.

"Get lost," the brunette sexpot snarled.

I turned. Allen smiled. I scratched my head and walked away from the little bitch. Hell, all I wanted to do was talk to her, I thought. "Struck out?" Allen said softly. "Why don't you see if you can score?" I asked him. "Maybe I'm just not her type. Go ahead, she'd be a great screw ... go ahead. You've got a lot on the ball. She just might dig you."

"What's there to lose?" he agreed and walked over to her. "Hi, beautiful," he began in his most impressive tone.

"Hey, is this beach full of sex maniacs or something?" the curvy brunette shot back. "Can't a chick get a tan around here without every stud putting the make on her? No, I don't want to fuck you ... okay?"

"Okay," Allen told her, "but you don't have to be bitchy about it. And don't you call me sex maniac, either. For all I know you're a couple of lezzes and don't dig cock."

Then the girl got up. The loose straps on her bathing suit let her white bikini bra fall to the ground. Her juicy, big breasts popped up in all their glory.

Allen broke out laughing. "Hey, chick ... this isn't a topless beach. I'll have them throw the book at you for indecent exposure."

The brunette bent over. She had a nice ass, too. The skimpy bikini bottom showed it off nicely.

"Nice ass," Allen teased. She held the bra up to her jutting breasts with one hand and reached for him with her other hand. Allen dropped his surfboard and the brunette ran after him. Then the other chick grabbed the surfboard and threw it in the ocean. Allen glanced over his shoulder and saw this and ran for the ocean. He swam out to get his surfboard and the brunette stood at the water's edge fastening her white bra.

Allen managed to retrieve the surfboard and I got out to where he was.

"Real cool cat," I laughed. "You've really got a way with the chicks."

"Forget it," he said coldly. "Bitches like that turn men into monsters. You know I'd have enjoyed whipping her good. The nerve of her coming out there and showing off those nice, big, juicy tits and when you go over and try to get acquainted she calls you a sex maniac."

"She's a prick teaser," I laughed. "Forget it." We surfed for a couple more hours and then we walked down the beach and lay down, resting in the sunshine.

"I need a fuck," Allen said hotly. "I mean it. My cock won't go down and I'm not going to jerk off. I want some chick to jerk me or suck it or let me fuck her."

"They're must be lots of good lays around here," I told him flatly. "Just keep your eyes open, you'll find the fuck you want."

"I'm tired of looking and not finding," Allen said angrily, pounding his fist in the sand. "Maybe I can help you out?" I told him. "Are you kiddin'?" he laughed. "I'm not gay ... I don't want any guy blowing me." I cracked up. I couldn't quit laughing. "What's so damned funny about a guy wanting to go straight?" he said angrily.

"I meant I could fix you up," I said between laughs. "Hell, I wouldn't blow your dirty cock for a million bucks!"

"Okay, okay ... so when you gonna introduce me?"

"Saturday night," I told him proudly. "I've got a nice piece of ass lined up and I don't think she'd mind it one bit if we both fucked her."

"Good," Allen grinned. "Two cocks are better than one."

Saturday night finally came. I could hardly wait to fuck Sandy again. I dropped by Allen's beach pad and picked him up. We both hopped into my small sports car and drove down the beach. I looked at the sack he had in his hand.

"Whatcha got in there?" I asked him.

"Booze," he said firmly. "Good old booze. More fun fuckin' when you're stoned out of your mind."

"More uninhibited, eh, boy?" Allen grinned, "Yeah, I guess so. I can't wait to see this here chick bare naked. From what you've told me about her I'm turned on before I even see her."

"Well, she's a wild fuck," I told him. "I can guarantee you that for damned sure. She'll suck and eat ya ..."

"Quit it," Allen interrupted. "Drives me nuts when you talk like that and I haven't got anybody to fuck."

"Don't worry ... you won't be frustrated for long. This chick I'm taking you to will really suck you good."

"Beautiful," he laughed. "Beautiful."

Then I pulled up to Sandy's pad. The lights were on and I could hear the music blaring out on the beach.

"Bill," Sandy asked, "aren't you afraid to go in there with me tagging along?"

"No," I told him. "Sandy digs sex. She'll like you. She even mentioned she'd have a girl friend come over and fuck with me sometime. So I'm gonna give her a big surprise and bring an extra cock for her to eat. Knowing her, she'll go down on you five minutes after I open the door."

"Take me to your screw," Allen laughed. "I can't wait to see what this chick is like."

I ran up the steps with Allen close behind. I tapped on the door. And there she was all blonde, all sexy, all beautiful in a thin red miniskirt.

"Hi, baby," she said smoothly. "Who's the handsome stud you brought with you?"

I turned to look at Allen, whose face was beaming now. "I'm Bill's best friend, Allen... "

"Come in, Allen, we don't want the neighbors to get the right idea."

Allen walked in quickly and I followed behind him. She quickly shut the Venetian blinds and sat down on a sofa. Then she looked over at Allen.

"What have you got in that bag?"

"Booze," he chuckled. "Good screwin' booze!"

"Beautiful," she laughed. "Stolen from Daddy's bar. Now, Bill, you lock the front door. I don't want to get picked up for serving liquor to minors."

I quickly closed the door and locked it. "Do you fellows always go out in your swim-suits at night?" she asked teasingly.

"When we're horny ... always," Allen said, eyeing her excitedly.

"Look what I got under this?" she laughed, lifting her red miniskirt above her moist mound. Allen's eyes nearly popped out staring at her cunt.

Sandy turned to me and laughed, "He's beautiful. Why didn't you bring him before?"

"Last time was our first time," I reminded her.

"Oh, that's right," she said. "I do forget now and then."

"You fuck around a lot, don't you?" Allen asked excitedly. "I'll bet you really know how to make a man happy."

"If it's physically possible to excite a man —baby, I know how," she nodded with a triumphant grin spreading across her face. "Now, open that bottle and let's have a drink ... we're gonna have a Saturday night fuckin' party ... okay?"

"Okay," Allen chuckled. I walked over to Sandy's bar and got a bottle of mix and asked about the ice cubes.

"Hey," Sandy answered. "They're out there in the ice bucket on the kitchen table. And I'm gonna show you something you can do with ice cubes. It's groovy fuckin'."

"Are you oversexed?" Allen asked suspiciously.

"Sure she is," I told him, handing him the mix. "That's why she digs sex. We're lucky. Some guys wind up with frigid chicks who won't screw. Be glad she digs dick and keep your mouth shut."

"Don't tell him that," Sandy pouted. "I want him to open his mouth over my pussy and eat me."

"I'll eat ya," Allen nodded, "I'll eat ya up. And I bet you taste good to the last drop."

I found the ice cubes in the ice bucket and brought them into the living room, placing them on the white marble cocktail table. Sandy leaned over in her red low-necked mini and her big boobs jutted out juicily.

"How many?" she asked, pouring one jigger of bourbon into a glass with mix and cubes.

"Two gorgeous tits ... I mean you've got boobs on ya that could stop a clock," Allen said, focussing his eyes on her knockers.

"Hey, you gotta get stoned first 'cause I want you to do dirty things," she laughed. "I'll make it two bourbons for you." She poured the other shot into the glass and handed it to him. Allen took it, sipping slowly and continuing his watching.

"Two for you two," she said, pouring me a double shot. And then she put the bottle up to her mouth and gulped.

"You an alcoholic?" I asked her.

She kept on gurgling, then put the bottle down with a thud on the table and said, "Of course not. I mean I like a drink like any other normal human being... but me an alkie—no!"

"Say, you need another drink?" she asked Allen. Allen took the hint and gulped his drink down quickly.

She poured him another double shot of booze and then she looked at my empty glass. "And you need another one and then Sandy gets her drink." She poured me a good double shot on the rocks, handed it to me and again tilted the bottle to her lips. I pulled it away from her.

"Hey, you'll get so stoned you won't be a good fuck. Stop drinking all that booze."

"You saying I'm drunk?" she asked angrily. "No," I assured her quickly, not wanting to get her upset over anything that could come in the way of our balling with her.

"Turn off the lights," she said softly. "We gonna make it in the dark?"Allen asked. "Psychedelic lights," she said quickly. "I dig lights when we're fucking .. . okay?"

"Beautiful," I commented after I'd turned the lights off and she got the psychedelic light boxes going. One box flashed off and on in cubes of color while the other formed weirdo color patterns. And then she stepped over to her stereo tape and put on a tape.

"This is screwing music," she laughed. "You mean they're selling fucking music now?" Allen laughed aloud.

"Oh, baby, they've got everything it takes to have a wild time now. And it's legal. I got a nice surprise for you dolls later. First I wanna dig the cock on Allen. I haven't seen his prick."

"Why don't you slip out of that sexy red outfit you got on and let me see you bare-assed naked?" Allen slurred.

"Don't drink any more," she ordered sternly. "You'll get so loaded you won't be able to get a hard-on."

"You don't have to worry about me not being able to get a hardon," Allen said, jumping to his feet, putting his drink on the marble table and slipping out of his tight-fitting white nylon swim trunks. His huge cock popped out when he pulled it down. Instantly Sandy dropped to her knees and pulled his trunks all the way down. She threw her arms around his thighs and hugged.

Now the wild screw music was beating up a storm. "Ohhhhh, baby, I dig that," Allen said. "I like wild women."

"You've got one now," I laughed. "Look at her go." And then Sandy turned to the marble table, picked up some ice cubes and began sucking on them.

"What's she doin' that for?" Allen asked. "I don't know," I told him. "Maybe she wants another drink," he shrugged. Then Sandy popped the cubes out of her mouth and said, "It's hot and cold sucking. My mouth is cold now and your cock is hard. All you have to do now is ram it to me and I'll show you what an ice cube fuck is like."

She grabbed his huge cock and began sucking on the head of it. Allen reached down and guided her head. Lustily he looked at her suck on his penis.

"Ohhhhh, that feels great," he gasped. "Suck my cock. Ohhhh, I love that. You've got a wild mouth. Suck me off."

Her hands roamed about his ass and she felt of the crack. To get a better vantage point for his jabbing cock Allen placed one foot on the chair and shoved with all his might.

"There you go," I told him. "See how she sucks. She is a fantastic cocksucker."

"Suck it," he gasped, and I saw him jab it to her. "Eat me. Eat my cock. Eat it, baby, eat it." Sandy sucked in and the cock rammed down her throat. The wild fuck continued. "Suck it, suck it ... ohhhhhh, baby suck me off," he groaned, twisting his ass and ramming it down her throat another direction. Both of his hands gripped her head as he guided her sucking mouth over his tool.

Now he was really ramming it home to her. "Suck it," he gasped. "Suck that cock ... suck it, suck it off." And then he groaned, "Ohhhhhh, I'm coming, eat it ... eat the stuff, eat it up."

She gulped as the juices from his penis shot into her mouth, hurtling down her hungry throat. And she eagerly sucked in as she ate his ball juice.

Finally she pulled her mouth off his rod, wiped her mouth and turned to smile at me. "Want your cock suck now? Ask him, ask him if that hot and cold suck isn't the most?"

"It's great," Allen said, completely thrilled with his wild screw. "I really enjoyed it. She knows how to give a great blow job and the ice cubes get her mouth nice and cold. You gotta let her blow you that way."

With a quick jerk she pulled off her revealing minidress and her juicy boobs bounced out.

Allen slapped her ass playfully. "Ohhhh, I like that," he said, glancing admiringly at her ass.

She darted over to me and pulled down my trunks. I stepped out of them. She got to her knees, turning to the table to pop a couple of ice cubes in it. Her breasts touched the marble table and their shape outlined against the marble was breathtakingly beautiful.

When her mouth was cooled from the cubes she slipped them out into a glass, turned and reached for my erect penis.

"What a beautiful cock," she drooled thirstily. "I wanna swallow every delectable inch."

"It's all yours, balls included," I told her. She got underneath me and licked hungrily at my nuts. This really turned me on. "Suck on my nuts," I asked her. "I like it when your tongue licks them and I dig it when you pop 'em in your mouth and suck on them."

Gently she opened her mouth and sucked in one nut. Then she felt of my ass with her hand. It was driving me out of my gourd. "Ohhhh, your mouth is nice and cold," I said. "That makes my balls tingle."

She popped the one nut out of her mouth and went for the other one. Sucking on it gently she really had me turned on. Now I wanted her to grab that cock and suck it off. Instead she said, "More ice cubes. My mouth got hot with your balls. I need to cool off."

"See, he's got hot nuts for you," Allen laughed, while Sandy reached out to put a couple of ice cubes in her mouth. She sucked on them for a couple of minutes to cool her hot mouth off for the invasion of my ramrod.

After she took the ice cubes out she opened her mouth sexily and said, "You want a cocksuck, sir?"

"You betcha," I told her. "Get your mouth over my prick and suck it off." I was so hot now that sweat was pouring freely from my body. My passions had mounted so quickly when she came crawling across the floor again for a suck I could hardly stand it. The lights kept flicking their yellows, reds, greens, and the music kept pounding out its savage beat. She smelled sexy. "Suck me," I told her, holding my cock out to her. "Suck my cock!"

She took firm possession of my erect rod with her hand, holding it like a crown jewel in her hand. She licked at its head. The tickling sensation radiated through my body, causing me to react in spasmodic movements.

"Suck me now, Sandy," I pleaded. "I can't take much more of this. I'm gonna shoot."

"You're right in line with me," Allen laughed and moved quickly. Sandy tantalized my balls, running the tips of her fingers smoothly over them. I gritted my teeth, I needed my suck.

And I needed it now. Just as my balls were obtaining ultimate satisfaction she began running her finger teasingly at my ass Suddenly she shoved her forefinger up my ass.

"Suck it," I told her. "Suck my cock, Sandy. You're driving me out of my gourd. Suck my cock."

Hungrily she looked up at me. "I want every inch of your cock," she announced proudly, and with her finger fucking my ass her mouth went over my rod. She licked at the end of it for a second and then gulped the thing down. Her mouth was still cool and it felt wild. "Pump it, baby, pump it," I told her. "I dig that. Now you're grooving. That's it. Beautiful. Beautiful."

And then her hungry mouth charged at my cock. "Beautiful, just beautiful," I told her. She was an expert. She swished my cock around in her mouth. The sensual excitement surged through my legs. My heart was pounding and I could tell she was steamed up plenty, too.

I knew I had a whale of a load inside there and I wanted to have a wild suck and really shoot it to her good. I knew she dug sperm and I had a big load to give her.

"Baby, I've got a nice load of sperm for you tonight," I encouraged her. "That's it. Keep sliding your mouth back and forth on my dick 'cause I'm gonna give it to you soon."

Her mouth slid eagerly back and forth on my cock and I got a big kick out of watching her go for my cock. "Ohhhh, baby, that feels great. I like it when you fuck my ass. You've got this cocksucking down to a science."

"A sucking science," Allen laughed. "Don't break our tempo," I told him. "I feel like jerking off," he laughed. "I won't break your tempo. I can join you."

"Save it," I told him. "She digs sperm. Let her have your loads. Watch her suck it. She's a wild suck. I'll bet she's the best fucker on the beach."

"Suck him off," Allen shouted lustily. "Suck Bill's cock off. Eat his juices, baby .. . eat that hot stuff."

Hearing him order her to suck turned her on. I could tell from the wild, rampaging way she came at my cock.

"Suck it," I told her, knowing I was almost there. "Suck that cock. Eat that dick. Ohhhhhhh, baby, now we're groovin' .. . eat it . .. eat it up."

I grabbed her head tightly and then l shoved with one hard jab and I shot my load down her anxious throat. She gasped, groaned and sucked harder, swirling my sperms around in her mouth to taste them. She plunged her finger farther up my ass and I flexed, ramming my rod farther down her throat.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, I love that. I love that," I groaned, holding her head tightly. "Suck that cock. Suck that cock off ... now, we're groovin' ... beautiful ... beautiful." And the sperms flash-flooded down her throat as I unloaded my hot juices in her hungry mouth.