Chapter 10

Penny's discomfiture was short-lived. Suddenly glancing up, she found herself looking straight into the smiling brown eyes of David Stewart. Only this was a new man. His suit, though unobtrusive, had fashionable new details. Even his voice had a different tone as he said:

"Hello, Penny Gilmore. Don't tell me you're mingling with the hoi polloi-and liking it."

"You don't have to be hateful," Penny flared. "Just because you've got a new job and a new suit...."

"The latest," Dave said smugly. "All I need to do now is to grow sideburns and a beard."

"Do that, and I'll never speak to you again."

"Watch your words, pussy cat. Never say never-it's too long a time." Abruptly, he became serious. "Honestly, Penny, I'm delighted things are working out so well for you-and for me. I believe I have good news about Gena's eyes, too."

"You have?" Penny's words had all the fervor of a prayer.

"I can't promise anything. But there's a new treatment-and a special doctor at the Medical Center now. I've been talking with him. They're finding new methods for treating eye conditions every day."

"Dave, if there's even hope...." Penny murmured, and lowered her face to hide the tears that flooded her eyes.

"There is hope-always." Apparently Dave sensed how she felt, for he put a finger under her chin and tilted her face so that he could see the tears glistening in her eyes.

"I'm crying because I'm so happy about-well-just everything," Penny said defensively.

"Of course, my sweet."

And then, as if they were alone on a desert island instead of in Penny's backyard with all the neighbors looking on, David Stewart leaned over and kissed her, long and hard, on the lips.

Philip Gilmore broke that up-whether innocently or on purpose, Penny could not guess. The barbecued meats and out-of-season roasting ears were ready, he shouted in a voice that must have been heard in fine-feathered Georgetown.

"Come and get it while it's hot, folks. Everything is on the table, this is a self-service soiree," Philip Gilmore added, quite unnecessarily, Penny thought, though she smiled happily, proudly.

There was a concerted movement toward the long table, as good friends and neighbors began to gather around the festive board.

"Help yourselves, my friends," J. Cyrus Henry invited in a voice still louder than that of his host, causing Penny to wince slightly. "What are we waiting for-solid gold cutlery and Morris chairs? These remarkable roastin' ears came straight from the Rio .Grande Valley-none better. And the best way to enjoy this Maryland chicken-none finer, I assure you-is to pitch in and eat it with your fingers."

Erlene's poise, in the face of the men-folks' banter, was unshaken. "Well, now, aren't you the cut-up, J. Cyrus!" She laughed. "I assure you there are plenty of benches for those who want to sit. And there should be enough silver, especially forks, for all. As a matter-of-fact, I borrowed...."

"Mother! Must you?" Gena gasped, her young face crimson with embarrassment.

Penny put an arm around her sister. "It's all right, honey. I'd have been embarrassed, too, only a short while ago. Don't mind the corny jokes. They're having fun, and so are we."

Mr. Henry was not to be veered from driving home his point. Fingers were made before forks, he avowed, solemnly, as though he had coined the phrase. Moreover, benches and chairs were only for people who were either too old or too weak to stand on their own feet. At a home barbecue like this, it was customary to use as few dishes and as little cutlery as possible, and to circulate.

"Saves work for a beautiful and most gracious hostess," he pointed out, beaming upon Erlene.

The reactions were typical of the times and the prevailing rage for youth. Only the four teenagers had the courage to seat themselves at the long table, evidently expecting to be served in the deluxe manner.

Meanwhile, the young-at-heart seniors circulated around, helping themselves to paper plates and whatever foods they wanted. Then they moved back so that others might come, and stood talking and laughing among themselves while they ate Texas corn and Maryland chicken in true picnic style.

"Strange how old young people are nowadays," the genial politician commented, smiling indulgently at the four youngsters Erlene was now serving. "However, it's a matter of statistics that every generation grows wiser and weaker."

There was an abundance of food, so much that Penny commented on it to David Stewart, who was helping himself with the lavish hand of a man who had endured many weeks of bland hospital fare.

"You know what?" Penny said thoughtfully. "It seems sort of sinful to have all this food, though I'm sure none of it will go to waste."

"Not with me around, it won't." Dave chuckled. "Just give me time."

Penny did not laugh. "What I was about to say," she continued, "was that I remember in one place where we lived, there were children begging for bread. Erlene-she's so wonderful!-tried to help them, but there wasn't much she could do. There were so many of them, and some of them were half-blind."

Dave flashed her a warm smile. "This, my sweet, is America, and you won't find anything like that here. But there's still much to do; plenty of people who need help in one way or another. A doctor sees a lot of grief the world never knows about. That's why I want to go as far as I can in my work."

"I wish I could do something," Penny said impulsively. "Only all I can do is be a receptionist and smile, smile, smile till my face aches. Dad was so right when he said I needed training of some sort. I'll never be anything really useful."

"If you're trying to be ridiculous, pussy cat," Dave said with mock seriousness, "you're off to a good start."

Every dish on the long table was perfect, straight through from Mrs. Babcock's watermelon-rind pickles to Erlene's anniversary cake. In addition to quantities of barbecued meats, there were delectable side dishes, also pies and cookies to supplement the elegant cake.

There was no danger of running short on food, no danger that anyone would go home hungry. The only danger, if any, was that, come tomorrow, The Grove would have an epidemic of stomachaches from overeating. Dave remarked on that.

"Too bad," he said jokingly, "I haven't got my shingle out and I'm not ready to start my practice. I'd be in business up to my neck, and that's for sure."

Despite Erlene's pronouncement that no gifts were allowed, there were presents all over the long table, once it was cleared of dishes and food. The next moments were hilarious as Erlene and Philip opened one elaborately wrapped package after another. The gifts were from friends in The Grove, who confessed they'd been at a loss to know what to buy for a couple who "had everything beautiful and exotic, but almost nothing really practical."

For Philip Gilmore, writer and erstwhile handyman, there were typewriter ribbons, notebooks, reams of paper, paintbrushes-and even a folding ladder. For Erlene, there were shiny pots and pans, along with various gadgets purported to make housework a continuous ball.

Philip and Erlene, standing side by side, their eyes suspiciously bright, tried to thank their friends in appropriate words, only to fail. They could get little more than a simple "Thank you, dear friends," past the lumps in their throats.

"The poor things," Penny whispered to Dave, "are so happy they can't talk. I've never known Dad to be inarticulate before, and I've never seen Erlene so completely disorganized. I'd hate to start crying right here in front of everybody but...."

Dave, also touched, tried to inject a light note. "Think we'll be that wool-gathered in thirteen years?"

Penny was spared from answering the leading question by J. Cyrus Henry, who had inserted himself into the act. Never one to remain in the background, the smiling legislator had lifted his voice in song. Signaling all to join in, he began to yodel, "Happy anniversary to you," with more than virtuosity, but winning a wide and vociferous following.

From then on, The Grove rang with laughter, music, and song. Led by J. Cyrus Henry, they and all the old familiar melodies, starting off with "Tie a Yellow Ribbon," and winding up with the inevitable, "Deep in the Heart of Texas." There seemed to be no end to the gentleman's repertoire.

In the midst of all this festivity, Dave and Penny drew closer together. And before they knew it, they were inside the house, walking to Penny's bedroom and flinging themselves down onto the bed.

They embraced, their tongues greeting one another in a split-second. They swirled their lickers around in each other's mouths, the saliva cascading down their chins and onto their clothing. The pair figured then that it might be a fine idea to undress.

Penny stood up from the bed and began to quickly unbutton her blouse. Dave, in the meantime, was undoing his shirt, but his eyes were glued to the creamy skin appearing as Penny removed her blouse. He admired her large, firm titties and the tightness of her stomach. Dave knew that he could hardly wait until she was completely nude so that he could run his tongue along her body ... and many, many times over.

She unclasped her bra and let it drop to the floor, and Dave, upon seeing her juicy red-tipped mounds, just couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed for her buttocks and pulled her toward him, nestling his head between her tits and licking their warm sides. His tongue roamed along their fullness, and played with each nipple, exciting it to a greater hardness. She placed her arms around his muscular body and began to enjoy the feel of him next to her. She dug her fingernails into his back, exciting both herself and him in the process. He sucked on her taut nipples, licking the large areolas and noticing the ecstatic little pimples form in their expanse. His hands went beneath the finely formed breasts and lifted them up, squeezing them and rolling them around as Penny writhed passionately.

As the woman had expected, Dave's cock was bursting in his pants, and she knew that if it didn't get some fresh air soon, Dave might burst through the front of his clothing.

Penny pushed Dave's hands away from her fiery breasts and sunk down to her knees, going straight for the large mound in his pants. She unbuttoned him and then tugged at the zipper, finding things a bit difficult considering the strain on the material. But Penny was a persistent miss, and soon the zipper was fully undone and all she needed to do to see that long hefty cock of his was to pull down his drawers, which was precisely what she did.

It stood erect before her admiring eyes, the cock that she craved so, so much. Her admiring tongue was lolling around in her mouth, but not for long. It came forward, toward his immense dork, and touched the top, going for the piss-slit, where small droplets of pre-seminal fluid were appearing. She licked the gleaming liquid from the tip, enjoying its bland taste and knowing that there was plenty more where that came from, deep in the now-aching nuts of her lover.

The brown-haired beauty's tongue made circular motions around the hard, smooth tip of Dave's penis, and she could feel it get even larger and wider with each and every touch of her talented licker. She realized Dave was uncomfortable now, and moved his hips up so that he would be standing and could get his slacks off to make things a little easier on the two of them. But she made sure not to disregard the giant lance that stood before her, giving it caressing touches with her lips, tongue, and teeth.

After completely undressing the large-cocked individual without missing any of her ministrations on his prick, Penny removed her skirt, leaving only her dark pantyhose and high heels as coverage. And it was this sexy outfit that Dave just couldn't help admiring. He loved the way her hips fit into those pantyhose, how the pubic bush was barely visible beneath them. He enjoyed the beautiful curves of her legs, made all the more luscious by her spike heels.

But he knew that he'd have to wait awhile to go for her ever-moistening pussy because Penny was starting to get more and more into his wondrous penis.

After laving it for several minutes, Penny looked up into Dave's eyes, and said: "You're going to get that cock of yours sucked better than it's ever been sucked before. And with its size, I can imagine that my mouth isn't the first to taste it."

Dave tried to smile modestly, but it was lost on Penny. Her voracious mouth was already back into action on the object of her lascivious affections-Dave's big prick and his well-hung nuts. She put the entire tip into her mouth and bit it gently with her teeth; her hands, meanwhile, went for his large testicles and squeezed them, trying to get his jism up to her throat all the sooner.

The man knew from the way Penny was enjoying all of this that she wanted him to shoot his hot wad in her mouth, and that fucking could wait until the next time around. Dave was not bothered in the least by her desires. He knew that he could keep hard for the second coming a lot longer once he had shot his initial gob of white-hot molten jism.

Penny was feeding inch after thick inch of prick into her face now, using her lips, tongue, and teeth to excite the lengthy shaft and get the boiling sperm inside to massage her throat passageway and do its thing on heating up her pussy.

Dave held the sides of her head as she sucked, trying to get Penny's head-stroking to the point where his cock would be ready to fire away. And he knew from experience that that wouldn't be too far off with the way he was getting hotter and hotter by the second.

Penny fisted what was not in her mouth yet, getting his juices really worked up. She could feel her own juices virtually pouring out of her cunt and staining her thighs and pantyhose. But she knew that Dave wouldn't mind in the slightest. She found out later that she was absolutely correct.

Right now, though, she was more concerned with getting Dave off because she knew the taste of his cum in her mouth would really get her ready for their future fuckfest.

Penny stroked and sucked and bit his cock, trying to get more and more of him inside her flushed, perspiring face. And it seemed that she would be successful or, more accurately, suckcessful. There was just an inch or two of thick cockmeat outside her mouth now, though her throat was already filled with much of him. With just a little more relaxation of her throat muscles, she had him fully inside of her, her nose enjoying the musky odor of his darkly entwined pubic hairs and her chin slapping against his hefty testicles.

She had fully conquered the mighty mouth-invader now, and was quite pleased with herself. "Glllluuummmppphhhhh!!!" was about all she could say, but Dave knew that she was proud of her talents, and he was too.

Dave extracted a few inches of cock from her throat and then plunged back in once again, knowing that Penny really wanted to feel his stuff inside her mouth, but was still truly enjoying the taste and length of his prick inside her oral channel.

In and out, in and out, in and out ... the massive cock was making headway easily now in her fully relaxed mouth. And Dave and Penny both knew that his wad would be a-comin' soon.

"I love to fuck your face, you delicious pussy you, and I'm going to ... I'm commmmmmiiiiiiinnnnnnggggggnnnnnngggggg!!!"

And that he was ... and powerfully. The jets of jism were slamming all over her mouth and throat, and she was truly enjoying its salty taste. But Dave had given her more than she had bargained for and some of his juice was dripping down the sides of her mouth, onto her neck, and onto her delicious breasts.

As Penny tried to lick up every last drop of semen from his piss-slit, Dave writhed pleasurably. He had been blown before, but, he admitted to himself, never by someone with the talent of Penny and her well-practiced mouth.

The two lay back on the bed, and Dave noticed that Penny's pussy lubrication was staining her pantyhose extensively. And Dave, enjoying the taste of cunt and its emanations with the same fervor that Penny enjoyed prick juice, leaned down on her thighs and started to lick at the large stained area. The musky odor of cunt hit his nostrils and he breathed it in deeply, enjoying its smell and taste. His licker roamed all around the stains, getting into the delightful V between her legs and feeling the indentation of her deep cunt as he probed. His saliva intermingled with her twat liquids and he scooped up the combination gleefully.

And you can bet that this was exciting Penny to the hilt. She was juicing more and more as Dave licked her pubes, and almost as fast as he licked up the moisture, more and more would appear.

But Dave was getting impatient now-he wanted to see that luscious pinkness between her legs and he wanted to see it pronto.

So he stood her up as he remained sitting on the bed and slowly lowered her pantyhose, down her luscious thighs, past her cute knees, and then past the shapely calves and ankles. This was quickly followed by her flimsy panties, so that the pubic hairs and the glistening pussy lips below were soon revealed to his lecherous eyes. He nuzzled his face into her cunt, now able to lick at her labia without them being covered by material. And Penny was writhing like an animal as she stood up, indicating to Dave that she wanted to get back onto the bed so that she could truly give him an eyeful and a mouthful. She also noticed that Dave's prick was hardening up once again and she knew that it would soon be inside her desirous pussy.

"Eat me, Dave." Eat my hot pussy and lick up my juices. Eeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaattttttt mmmmmeeeeeeeeee!!!!!"

It was a command Dave couldn't turn away from, and he spread her wide-open legs even wider to give her coral channel a tender eyeing before unleashing his lascivious tongue.

He stiffened his licker like a mini-cock and started to go beyond her glistening cunt lips and into the depths where his big prick would soon reside. He moved his tongue like a penis, working in and out and slurping up the lusciousness that lay between, letting it slide down his throat.

Dave explored every inch of her juicing cavern. Penny was bucking her hips and screaming like a banshee as her body orgasmed to the feel of his tongue. The moist lips of Penny's pussy were large, Dave noticed, and when he had finished licking her snatch to his and her contentment, he proceeded to play with them, squeezing her clitoris in between the two fleshy flaps. Her nub grew very hard and erect as he rubbed the wet warm sides of her interior. The pussy lips were soon back inside Dave's hungry mouth, being licked, bitten, nuzzled, and what all-each and every second exciting Penny all the more.

But Penny was also aching to feel that big cock of Dave's inside her deep twat. She wanted to feel her cuntal muscles grasp for his giant whang and feel his hot sperm inside her pussy as she had, a short while earlier, in her oral cavity.

Penny's lust grew and Dave sensed her desire-he was ready too. He grabbed for his hard-on and stroked it a couple of times before stoking it into Penny's inviting pussy.

Dave moved between her legs, and she led him into her fiery sex canal, feeling inch after inch after inch slide into her, past her glistening pussy labia and on down into that wonderful chamber of her sexuality. Her cuntal muscles grabbed at his pecker, welcoming it and begging it to stay. He did for several seconds, moving his dick around inside her in circular motions and feeling her heels bite into the tanned skin of his well-muscled thighs.

Then his prick left the love channel for a brief second. Her hips followed his, trying once again to grab onto his cock. But there was no need for her to worry because he was powering his mighty prick back inside her, the two of them feeling the friction as cock slid along cuntal walls on the downstroke and back on out. Penny's heels dug into his legs while her fingernails tore at his back, drawing slight droplets of blood here and there.

Penny's mind was swirling while Dave was thundering into her cunt, and she was wondering what it would be like if Mark Graham, her other lover, were here also in the bed with them.

She imagined how Dave could be fucking her while she sucked on Mark's cock. Both men would be over her, thrusting their huge penises into her body, one fucking her cunt while the other fucked her face. She wondered about all the hot fiery cum that would be flowing through her body and she felt she would explode with the thought.

Penny fantasized how the two men would fill every orifice of her body with their big pricks, and how she would simply and totally enjoy the wonder of it all. Her mind's eyes pictured the two men's lengthy cocks poised at her mouth, both trying to enter. She realized she couldn't get both dicks into her oral passageway at the same time, but she did her best to get the purple satin-soft tips inside and lick at each one, trying to get the droplets of pre-cum from both penises swallowed as fast as they would appear on the men's piss-slits.

Her tongue would roll around the two cockheads. She enjoyed the tastes of the male sex organs so much that she could devour the two big wangs at once.

She let her imagination run wild, allowing herself to picture things which in reality were physically impossible but in her dream world, lewdly real. She had Mark and Dave poised over her face, their cocks just millimeters away from one another. She pictured the two massive rods heading into her mouth now, and moving at the same pace toward the entrance to her throat and on down its length. Her mouth felt like it was bursting now, but she knew that she was truly enjoying the deeply sexual dream. She wondered if they would both come in her throat at the same time, but they did something that she though was even better. The two men yanked their wangs free of her mouth and gullet and began to jerk their tools above her face, letting her know in her mind that she was going to get an eyeful of their jism, to say the least. The two let her jerk their cocks awhile and then, when they knew they wanted to get her from both sides at once, they worked themselves to the point where both shot their loads simultaneously. If an eyeful was what Penny wanted, she got far more than she had bargained for. Her closed eyes held small pools of cum while her nose, cheeks, forehead, hair, lips, nostrils, chin, ears, and neck gleamed through the sticky stuff. And she smiled through it all, licking what she could from off her lips and the sides of her mouth.

Before she knew it, both men were hard-cocked once again and moving her body around in such a way that she knew her pussy was about to be ravaged, and she wondered what else they had in store for her.

What they had in store was to fill her pussy and her asshole with their pulsating manmeat.

Dave squatted on the bed and lured Penny's luscious creamy ass cheeks toward his out-thrust prong. As cockhead got closer to brown puckered asshole, Penny Was hesitant, wondering whether her tiny shit chute could handle his enormous dick. But her worry was for naught. At first, she had a little pain in her rectum as his pecker-head made its entry. But, once he started feeding in more and more of his thick prick, she let it glide into her with ease. When the man was well inside of her, Dave eased himself down on his back so that Penny was face-up on top of him. Mark admired the sight-Dave's prick curled around and plunged deeply into the tight brown hole between Penny's ass cheeks, and Penny's legs wide open, her pinkness ready to accept another piece of pork-Mark's.

The man proceeded toward her, his cock close to a foot in front of him. She wanted to scream from the pain she expected, but her scream came out more as a yell of passion. Mark's pecker didn't go into her slowly, but more like the flash of a stock car rounding Daytona Speedway. She could feel both giant cocks in her at the very same time, and she could feel the muscles between her ass and her cunt straining from the pres sure. But she also knew that she was as pleased as she could be that she could excite these two men to such heights with the pleasures of her beautiful body.

Penny writhed between the two male bodies, climaxing several times before they shot their juices into her cuntal and anal caverns. And shoot, they did, filling her insides with molten white-hot bolts of their manliness. Her body felt as though it had been filled with boiling water."

"AAAAAAAYYYYYEEEEEEYYYYYYAAAAAAAAHH!!!!" She screamed as her body orgasmed with theirs as they emptied their cock contents into her south-side holes. The jism was overflowing and going all over her undersides. She ran her fingers through it and then laved each digit, swallowing up the still-hot jism.

Penny figured in her dream that it would be a good time to rest now after having her body subjected to the two penises, divine as they may have felt. But the men weren't going to let her do that, no matter how hard she tried to fight them off. And she didn't try very hard, just nudging them playfully away.

The sexually satisfied girl realized, though, that the boys were in the mood for more of her, particularly when she saw, to her surprise, that their cocks were rock hard once again, and they were moving her around.

This time, they were on the floor. While she knelt on her hands and knees, one man got behind her delightful ass cheeks, the other stationed himself at her pretty face.

It was Dave who was going at her pussy doggy-fashioned, easing his cock between her ass cheeks and reaching the labia from down under, moving his many inches of throbbing cockflesh into her accepting vagina. Meanwhile, Mark had his prick touching her lips upstairs, toying with them and getting Penny ready to accept his huge pork. And accept it she did, opening her mouth wide to take his purple-veined shaft past her lips, teeth, and tongue, and on into her throat.

She was filled at both sides now, Dave's gigantic dick moving into her cunt at one end, and Mark's hefty prick making inroads into her throat at the other. They thrust into her at the same time, crushing her in between. But she was certainly enjoying their crushing movements because she was mewling like a wild woman, wolfing down Mark's cock voraciously while her hips moved acceptingly to take Dave's dick as deep as she could between her twat lips ... and on down into the depths of her clinging cunt.

Again she could feel their boiling sperm aching deep in their balls, just begging for release. She doubted there was anything still lurking in their testicles, but she was soon surprised.

This time, rather than coming simultaneously, the two men came separately. Dave ejaculated into her pussy first, filling it to the brim and beyond. Penny enjoyed the hotness of his cum inside her, and rotated her ass cheeks beneath his clutching fingers as he banged his prick deep into her. She felt his nuts slam into her bobbing ass cheeks and heard the slapping noise grow louder as perspiration between their two bodies increased.

Mark was still working on getting to his apex of excitement, but it didn't take long. The expertise of Penny's mouth on his organ soon had thick spurts of the stuff shooting into her throat. She bobbed her entire body now, trying to suck up all of the remaining sperm that the two men had to offer.

After this third coming, Penny's mind was still churning up sexual ideas. Her body just didn't want to quit. She was new to having two men at once so she wanted to enjoy it all for as long as she humanly could ... even though things were getting beyond belief.

Through all of this fucking and sucking, Penny felt that the two well-hung guys were ignoring her big tits for far too long. So, sighting their once-again hard cocks jumping out in front of them, she lay on her back and had each fellow lay beside her, his penis right beside her boobs. She took the head of each stiff prick and massaged her breasts with it, her cunt moving ceiling-ward as she bobbed her body up and down off the floor. She touched each nipple with a cock, feeling the red tips become hard-almost as hard as the muscles in their pricks. She rolled the cocks around again on her tits and asked the studs to play with her nipples. They agreed with no hesitation, pinching, licking, and biting them, tonguing the large areolas that circled them. As she had blown the two men simultaneously in her dream, she wondered if French-fucking with two cocks at once was also something her brain could conjure up. It did the job ... and quite well. Sometimes fantasy was better than fact.

Both men got on top of her, their cocks close together and their legs moving between her own shapely legs. The pricks approached her tits and she squeezed the two large orbs together, pushing the cocks together with the strength of her tits. She felt like a nymphomaniac with all of the fucking and sucking she was doing, but she didn't really care. She loved cock and she was sure showing it to her audience of two.

The two hot penises felt wonderful between her tits, and she knew as the two cockheads approached her mouth, that she could handle them with no trouble. Again, she licked at the seemingly ever-present pre-cum at their tips. She licked it all up, enjoying the fact that it kept coming and coming ... no matter how many times the guys shot their works.

As the guys fucked her tits and her mouth, and stroked between her legs, she bucked her body like a bronco and pushed her magnificent breasts together to love their dicks to the bursting point. She wondered if Dave and Mark were going to come on her face again as they had before.

But she should have known better, considering the variations she had already experienced with them and their fantastic dicks.

As Dave and Mark felt they were about to unleash their testicular contents once again, the two got up from the floor. Penny still lay there, her arms outstretched and beckoning up to them. The pair were masturbating now, their cockheads pointing toward her body. They were moving their cocks in different directions along her body, so she didn't know where their jism would hit her skin. If she had thought they would coat her entire topside with their cum, she was pretty darn close to the truth. The uncorked cocks began to shoot wad after wad after seemingly never-ending wad onto her, coating her hair, face, neck, breasts, stomach, hips, pussy, thighs, and the rest of her legs with the sticky cum. She bathed in the stuff and loved every minute of it. Her body peaked again and again as she thought of the man-juice covering her skin. The two men went down on their knees and started slapping their still-hard penises onto her big breasts, the slapping noises reverberating off the walls and ceiling of the room. This surreal idea of sex was enjoyable to Penny, you could tell from the smile on her face, visible beneath a sea of white cum.

Before Penny knew what was happening, Dave slipped her over and knelt near her tender ass cheeks, kissing and biting them and then moving toward the warm ass crack. He leaned forward and searched out her tight little shit passageway, moving his tongue toward it. He licked at it for a moment and then started to move his tongue more and more vigorously, reaching up as far inside as his licker could dive. Occasionally, he would do the same to her cunt, tasting his own cum on the lips but not minding it in the least. He made a meal of her asshole and cunt and squeezed at her giving ass cheeks, rolling his hands all over the wondrous globes.

Mark followed up when Dave moved over, his own tongue going for her anus and his finger delving inside her pussy, fingerfucking her from underneath. The two men were big on analingus, to be sure, as they were on everything else sexual that goes on between a man and a woman. Or, in this particular case, between men and a woman. When she thought they had done their work on her delicious backside, she was much surprised, to be sure, to discover what these guys had in mind next. She was indulging her most outrageous cravings, far past the realms of possibility into the world of bliss.

She felt them spreading her asshole as far open as they could. Then, she felt a cock slowly moving into her chute and told herself that she had been through this before. But then, she felt another pecker coming in along next to the first, and wondered if this was the last sex act-perverted as it seemed-that she might ever be participating in. The cocks went in and out of her and the thought was painful, but still pleasurable. She was intrigued that this particular part of her body could excite men as it did, particularly when not one but two cocks were inside her at once.

The penises had their way of telling her that she was about to get a bodyful of the stuff, and that's what she expected. She seemed right, as lightning bolt after lightning bolt of their male juices filled her asshole and parts beyond, seeming to almost inundate her stomach and make it feel oh, so warm. But what she did not seem to guess was that the men once again stood up beside her and finished coating the backside of her body-her hair, her neck, her back, her arms, her ass cheeks, her legs, and the bottoms of her feet.

II this is a dream, Penny thought to herself, I'd like to relive it each and every evening- She rolled around on the floor, virtually swimming in a sea of sperm and enjoying every minute of it. She licked up what she could, tasting the warm cream and swallowing it down in the hopes of going after more. Hot cum seemed to be everywhere she looked ... and licked.

Her mind was clearing now and she found herself in a sea of real perspiration-Dave was still fucking her cunt. Their taut bellies slammed against one another, making noises that could be heard throughout the room.

She wondered if Dave knew she had been in sexual dreamland for many minutes, but when she looked up into his face, she knew that he was too much in love with her to have thought about it.

Their tongues intermingled, the saliva spilling out of their mouths and the two of them licking it up as eagerly as she had been licking up Dave and Mark's cum in her dream. Penny enjoyed the imagined thrills of two cocks at once, but she realized that Dave definitely did know what he was doing in the sack, and that she should enjoy every minute of what was actual and real.

Dave squeezed her breasts and bit at her nipples while their bodies thrust toward each other, cock slamming deeply into cunt. Their fiery orgasms were just minutes away.

Dave grabbed onto her ass cheeks so that he could get more deeply inside her. She writhed at the feel of his fingers digging into the tender skin of her warm backside.

His cock throbbed with each burst of fresh blood that came from his heart.

Penny reached for his backside, and she could feel the hollowed, muscular cheeks of his ass give slightly beneath her lengthy fingernails.

Whines and screams, mewls and shouts intertwined with each other as the two climaxed in the grips of one another's arms. The sweating bodies bucked furiously as her cuntal muscles did their best to milk Dave's body of each and every bit of cum that his body contained.

When the pair had finished fucking, Penny reached for Dave's slightly softened penis and attempted to lick whatever remnants of cum she could from the tip. She flavored the combination of their juices and thrilled at the taste.

She smiled as she watched his shriveled cock harden once again. She knew they would be fucking more and more that day. And she knew too, she would enjoy it each and every time.

September was only a memory, and now October was ricocheting along, well on its way toward becoming just another chapter in life's diary.

Penny started thinking about her future. She knew she really wasn't that old, but she also knew she wasn't getting any younger. She thought she might possibly enjoy an exciting future with Mark Graham. He certainly knew his way around Washington, and being married to such an active person promised Penny a full life. Or so she thought. But the more she pondered a life with Mark, the more she thought about her own past and all the activities she had participated in worldwide. There had been no lack of action in her life, she had to admit. Because of her father's job and the constant traveling they did as a family, there were always fresh, exciting new experiences.

That's when she started thinking about Dave. She wondered just what kind of a life they could have together. Sure, there wouldn't be much time for them to travel, but Penny knew there were more important things to do than sightsee and vacation. Deep in her heart she knew that someday she wanted to raise a family, and she wondered just what kind of a family man Mark Graham would turn out to be. All things considered, she thought he just might not be the ideal man to father her children. But she couldn't be sure. She admitted to herself that she hardly knew the man. And then she decided that she should take some time to try and get to know Mark better. After all, she understood that she could never be too sure about things, especially important things like choosing a husband.

The next few months passed by uneventfully. Penny worked steadily at her job and went out on a few dates, but for the most part she found herself locked into a steady routine. At the same time, her father was locked into a routine, but one that had an ultimate payoff. He had been working diligently on his book, sometimes even twelve to fifteen hours a day, seven days a week. Penny was proud of him, but she became even prouder when her father announced that he had received an extra advance because he had been working ahead of schedule. It was more money than Penny's father had ever dreamed of receiving for his labors, and his excitement spread through the family, thrilling everyone.

Then Mark Graham began pestering Penny regularly about her father's book. He had heard about the book through the grapevine and he was trying to work out some deal whereby he might cash in on the sale of the movie rights, acting as Penny's father's agent. He tried to convince Penny to let him talk with her father regarding the matter, but she was reluctant to do so. She couldn't bring herself to trust Mark completely, and began to think that he put more faith in money than he did in their relationship.

Ultimately, Mark barged in on her father, against Penny's wishes. After making a scene with Mr. Gilmore, during which Penny's father became quite distraught, Mark marched over to the publishers and tried to go over Philip Gilmore's head.

Penny found this unthinkable, and the next time she saw Mark she told him to stay out of her life. He had upset her father to the point of interfering with his work, and to such an extent that Mr. Gilmore fell behind on his deadlines. She told Mark that he had gone too far and that he had better not entertain any more ideas of seeing her in the future.

Mark shuffled away defeated, and as Penny watched him go she felt very good about herself. All along there was something about Mark that had stopped her from totally committing herself to him. And now that she had seen her hunch validated by Mark's uncalled-for actions, she knew she had done the right thing by chasing him away.

While she sat in her apartment one evening quietly reading a book, she was rudely interrupted by Dave, who rushed inside without even knocking. Penny was angered, but after she got Dave to calm down and tell her his story, she became almost as excited as he was.

Much to her delight, Dave announced that he had perfected a cure for Gena's visual problem. Dave tried not to take all the credit, explaining that he had worked closely with other doctors, but Penny somehow sensed that Dave had done the bulk of the work.

And she felt extremely proud of him. After her experience with Mark and her father's book, she had lost a bit of her faith in men. In fact, she was ready to write men off altogether and somehow try to forge a life on her own. But now that she understood just how selfless and sensitive Dave had been in his relentless struggle to discover a cure for her sister's ailment, she couldn't help but feel a deep love for him. As he held her in his arms, she realized that that love had been inside her for a long time, and that she had been reluctant to acknowledge it. And now that she had seen Dave in a clear light, understanding just how wonderful he truly was, she felt that love begin to glow within her.

And when Dave kissed her, she felt that he understood how she felt, also. She felt so right, so perfect, standing there in his arms, feeling his tender lips pressing hard against hers. She had often heard or read about such things happening to people, when love struck them a delicious and unmistakable blow, and now she had a hard time believing that it was really happening to her. But the harder Dave kissed her and the tighter he squeezed her, the more she couldn't deny just how powerful her feelings of love were.

"Oh, Dave," she murmured, tearing her lips away from his, "I ... I ... don't know what ... to say."

Dave smiled at her and playfully touched his finger to her nose. "How about, I love you?"

"Dave, I love you. I really, really love you!"