Chapter 8
It had been the most wonderful evening Lisa had ever experienced. The cuisine was superb, the service perfect, and the conversation flowed effortlessly.
Satin had insisted that they dress informally, suggesting shorts and halters for the girls and the most casual attire for Mike and Jimmy. For herself, Satin chose a flowered sarong that seemed held in place only by the prominent breasts that showed creamy mounds above the clinging fabric.
Lisa was happy to see that Carol and Jimmy seemed to have forgotten their differences, and were exchanging glances that made Lisa's pussy shiver as she recalled the lad's uninhibited assault on that hungry orifice. She wondered if Carol had let the boy screw her, and that thought brought on a fresh wave of desire for the pleasure only another female could provide.
Mike, handsome and evidently at ease, divided his attention among the three women, his dark eyes bold in their visual caress of bare shoulders and hidden, but perfectly outlined tits.
When the uniformed servant had poured their after-dinner wine, Satin issued a quiet command and the man left the large room, closing the door behind him. Satin lifted her glass, waiting until the others had followed suit before speaking.
"I have instructed the crew that we are not to be disturbed for any reason," she said, her eyes moving from face to face. "During the next few hours, we are all going to discover things about ourselves we did not know were possible."
Four attentive faces presented questioning looks as they waited for her to continue. Lisa darted a quick glance at Mike, but he was staring at Satin.
"We are forty miles at sea," Satin went on. "We can, within rather broad limits, do whatever we please. Therefore, I suggest we drink to a complete togetherness." Her eyes twinkled as she noted their hesitation.
Five glasses were drained before Satin waved her hand about the room, indicating the two large couches that stood against one paneled wall.
"Lisa and Carol," she murmured, savoring the power of the suggestion and anticipating the reaction of the two males. "I want the two of you to go over to the far couch, stand side by side, and undress."
Mike sucked in a surprised breath, and Jimmy's face became a grinning mask. Neither Lisa nor Carol showed surprise as they stood up, hands touching as they walked with swaying hips to the indicated spot Satin's gaze went to Mike's half frown.
"I must warn you," she said quietly. "If anyone wishes to object, now is the time to do so. Otherwise, I shall expect complete cooperation from each of you."
Mike cleared his throat, a faint pink highlighting his neck and ears. He jerked a thumb at Jimmy. "Does he have to be here?"
"You're making noises like a jealous husband, Mike," Satin reminded him. "We can't have togetherness and jealousy."
The broad shoulders shrugged agreement, and the brown eyes fastened on Carol's cherry-tipped breasts as the girl stripped off the halter and hooked her thumbs in the band of the shorts. His stare switched to Lisa's superb tits as she bared them with a boldness Mike found surprising and exciting. He felt his cock stiffening as both girls began rolling the shorts down, exposing the delightfully bushed cunts.
Satin stood up, walking slowly to the second couch and turning to loosen the flowered sarong, giving the two males a sultry smile as she flipped it open and off, revealing the statuesque beauty of her naked body.
Calmly, as though still completely dressed, she seated herself on the couch, the lush breasts tilting their large nipples toward Lisa and Carol. She pointed a delicate finger at Mike and Jimmy.
"Now," she murmured, "it's your turn, gentlemen."
Jimmy was first on his feet, stripping off his shirt and unzipping his slacks with unabashed eagerness.
Mike rose and slipped out of his shirt, finding that he was watching Jimmy out of the corner of his eye as the boy stepped out of the slacks and turned to display his towering erection.
He was surprised at the size of the cock, and he felt a satisfaction that his own was slightly larger. It was also throbbing with desire as he observed the three naked females.
"Lisa, Carol," Satin said, "sit down on the couch, close together." She waited until the girls had obeyed, then turned back to Mike and Jimmy. "You two are to walk over to the girls and stand before them. Don't touch them. Just stand there."
Exchanging frowns, the two advanced across the room, their pricks swaying from side to side above the taut globes of their balls. Mike halted before Lisa, and Jimmy stood staring at Carol's thrusting tits, giving her a wink when she looked up with a hesitant smile.
"Exchange places, gentlemen," Satin ordered. "I think it will prove much more interesting that way."
Again, Mike framed a protest, but he stifled it when he saw the woman's eyes. He turned his frown upon Jimmy, but the boy ignored it as they switched positions, and Mike looked down at Carol's young body.
"Girls," came the soft command, "spread your knees apart."
The two rearing cocks jerked in excitement as the lovely thighs opened, and two delicate cunts winked wetly at the threatening spears. Mike had to restrain himself as he saw the dainty lips of Carol's pussy quiver. It was like an invitation, and he no longer cared that Lisa was watching. If Satin would only give the word, he would fuck the willing teenager in front of all of them.
Then, like a cold chill over his balls, it became apparent that, if he was to screw Carol, Jimmy would be free to ball Lisa. He shot a glance at the boy's huge prong, and visualized its swollen head forcing itself into Lisa's juicy cunt.
Suddenly, the chill turned to a tingling warmth of anticipation, surprising him with its powerful effect on his shifting emotions. It was impossible that he would actually welcome the sight of another man fucking Lisa, yet he had to admit that he wanted to see exactly that.
"Lisa and Carol," Satin said, amusement lacing her soft voice. "You are about to provide the dessert for the gentlemen." A note of sharpness entered her tone as she said, "Mike, you and Jimmy may kneel and proceed. Once you do so, you are not to stop until your partner is completely satisfied."
It was Jimmy who turned to ask, "What happens after we do that?" His prick seemed about to burst in engorgement, the purple helmet jerking toward his slabbed belly. "I gotta stick this thing in something."
"You're being impatient again," Satin smiled. "Just do as you're told. You won't be sorry."
Mike held back, although his mouth watered as he dropped to his knees and draped his arms over Carol's thighs, inhaling deeply of her musk. He watched Jimmy assume the same position before Lisa, and saw his wife slide her hips forward, lifting her delectaole cunt for his descending mouth.
Lisa's eyes squeezed shut, and she grabbed the boy's head with both hands, pushing his face into her crotch, and giving a soft gasp as his lips fastened about her slit, his tongue driving up into the slippery vaginal entrance.
Mike's shoulder brushed against Jimmy's as he leaned forward, and he heard the wet slurping as the lad sucked the juices from the dainty pussy.
Looking up for a moment, Mike found Carol's hot eyes staring at him, pleading without words for him to claim the pink trench that peeked from its border of golden curls. With a little grunt, he buried his head between the girl's warm thighs, and pressed his open mouth against her tasty cunt.
Mike felt her body tremble when he forced his stiffened tongue into the narrow slit, wiggling the tip to caress the responsive labia which tightened about that probing muscle with quick spasming.
He began sucking, drawing the cuntal honey from her vagina. It filled his mouth, some of it escaping about his slurping lips, and he swallowed repeatedly, his tongue probing her pussy to urge more of the delicious nectar from the churning sheath.
Carol whimpered with pleasure, and her thighs clamped Mike's head, her fingers running through his dark hair, then shaping themselves about his ears as her thighs relaxed and she shoved her cunt more tightly against his sucking mouth. She began working her ass in a quick circling, frictioning the lips of her pussy about his meaty tongue.
Mike found himself pursing his greedy lips and forcing the oval into Carol's cunt, sucking as if drinking from the depths of that sweet young snatch, his nose rubbing the thrusting stem of her clitoris.
Carol climaxed almost immediately when Mike's tongue dipped into her quim. She had dreamed of having him do that, and to finally experience it was more than she could resist.
Lisa, too, filled Jimmy's mouth with an orgasmic explosion that kept the boy swallowing fiercely until the hot lava spill subsided. She looked down at Mike's shoulder, pressed against Jimmy's as he worried his face into Carol's writhing crotch, and she leaned until her own arm touched her sister's.
Carol turned her head, and their eyes locked, a flash of some long repressed emotion darting back and forth along the visual link. As if moving to the rhythm of some unheard music, their heads moved, each toward the other, lips parting in welcome, meeting, clinging and working savagely.
It was Lisa's tongue that was sucked willingly into Carol's mouth, and Carol's hands that deserted Mike's head to embrace her sister's torso and explore the lush curve of her proud breast.
Lisa wasted no time in putting her own eager fingers into play, tracing the sweet curve of her sister's back, and teasing one distended nipple until the spongy morsel quivered in her gentle grip.
Both girl's kept their thighs spread, working their dripping pussies against the ravaging tongues that slithered in and out between the noisy slurps that sucked the tart liquid from the convulsing vaginas. But their own mouths feasted, each on the other, until Lisa deserted the honey-sweet lips to claim a sueculent nipple, nursing it with avid tugs and lashing it with her hot tongue.
"Enough, gentlemen!" Satin's exclamation tugged the two cream-covered mouths from their furry targets. "Just relax a moment and observe the fruit of your labor."
Mike and Jimmy rocked back on their heels, pricks rearing in fierce erections, and both cock-heads oozing trickles of pre-come as they stared at the two girls. Mike ran his tongue around his lips, and Jimmy slowly drew the back of his hand across his own mouth, then licked the juice gathered by the gesture.
Lisa and Carol did not look up. Locked in a torrid embrace, they wriggled farther onto the couch, bodies twisting gracefully and excitingly until Carol straddled her sister's upturned face, and her own soft lips were pressed greedily against Lisa's splayed cunt.
Lisa's fingers shaped themselves about Carol's ass cheeks and tugged, pulling the girl's pussy down onto her open mouth, and Carol's pelvic jerk announced the entry of Lisa's tongue into her eager slit.
"You see, gentlemen," Satin said in a near whisper. "Love assumes many forms. Those two are doing something they've both wanted to do for years. Let them enjoy their newly discovered freedom. I can assure you, it will not diminish their relationship with you. If anything, it will give it a new and deeper dimension."
The beautiful woman rose to her feet, every curve of her voluptuous body beckoning to the staring males. She lifted one hand, palm up and forefinger extended, curling it in invitation.
"I promised both of you that you would not be sorry," she whispered. "Come here." She waited until they reached her before adding, "I want you to face each other."
Reluctantly, the two turned, their formidable cocks almost touching as they angled upward from the hairy nests and swollen balls. Each male tried to avoid looking directly at the other's organ, but the urge was irresistable. Mike was irritated by the smug expression on Jimmy's handsome face.
"Closer," Satin murmured commandingly. "You two have much in common. Jimmy, what did Mike do to Carol?"
Jimmy gave her a crooked grin as he answered, "Hell, lady! He went down on her."
Satin's eyes registered amusement and she turned them on Mike. "And what did our young friend do to your wife?"
"Damn it!" Mike growled. "He ate her cunt! You know what he did."
"Exactly," the woman smiled. "So, you see, you really have no complaint. Now, put the tips of your two organs together."
"Just a damned minute!" Mike exclaimed, his eyes glaring at Satin in mounting anger. "You didn't say anything about that."
"What's the matter, Mike?" Jimmy asked in a teasing voice. "Afraid you'll like it?"
"No, goddamn it! I'm just not into that scene!" Mike flared.
"Easy, Mike," Satin soothed. "Nobody suggested that either of you is not one hundred percent male. I have a very personal reason for wanting you like that."
Mike's anger disappeared as suddenly as it had flashed across his face. With a grunt of submission, he stepped forward, letting the head of his huge prick ram solidly against Jimmy's glans, the stiffness of the two shafts keeping the knobs in place.
Jimmy drew a sharp breath, and his hips jerked at the unusual contact. His cock lurched and a trickle of seminal juice appeared, oozing from the tightly drawn slit. Both he and Mike stared in fascination as it slid sluggishly down the V of the lad's cockhead to disappear between the two touching columns.
"Jesus!" Mike hissed, his own prick shuddering and yielding a glob of matching lubricant.
Satin, too, stared at the two rearing shafts, moistening her full lips with a dainty tongue. "You see how simple it is?" she whispered. "Now, I want you to get on the couch. I'll show you how to position yourselves."
There was no hesitation as the two climbed onto the big couch. At Satin's direction, they sat down, facing each other, Jimmy's legs spread and draped over Mike's more brawny thighs. Each scooted forward until their hairy balls were pressed together, and the throbbing cocks stood, belly to belly.
Satin leaned over the junction of their crotches, her breasts swaying, and her lovely hips rearing as her lips approached the two slippery knobs.
She opened her mouth wide, and both men grunted with pleasure as her teeth scraped lightly over their joined glans. Her tongue, hot and wet, forced its meaty wedge between the knobs, wriggling and caressing. Then, with a nasal whimper of enjoyment, she began sucking.
Mike managed to take one last look at the other couch. Lisa was on top, her rosy ass twisting madly as she screwed her dripping cunt against Carol's greedy mouth.
Then, as Satin's straining mouth began its torrid nursing, he became oblivious to everything but the delightful sensation that raced down his prong and into his nuts, swirling and churning until he groaned with the pleasure of her hot suction.
He could feel Jimmy's cock throbbing and jerking against his own, burning hot, and providing a frictioning that heightened the goodness that drew him closer and closer to orgasm. He fought back the urge to come, determined to enjoy the new and exciting sensation as long as possible.
Placing his hands slightly behind him, Mike leaned back. The movement jammed his balls more closely against the boy's, and his prick inched a little farther into Satin's mouth. Her tongue wriggled between the two cockheads, and Mike's slipped to one side, ramming into the soft pocket of her left cheek.
It was physically impossible for Satin to slide her lips up and down the twin columns, for her jaw was strained to its fullest and her mouth was packed with the two huge glans. But the hot tongue provided a constant massage of the sensitive underbellies, flicking from one to the other and driving in and out between them as she sucked and swallowed the oozing cream of their throbbing joints.
Over Satin's bowed head, Mike watched Jimmy's face contort. The lad's lips drew back over clenched teeth, and his eyes closed in a grimace of ecstacy. Mike felt the young prick jerk violently against his, and his cockhead was suddenly showered with a hot, slippery wetness as the boy's semen jetted into Satin's vacuuming mouth, the globs of ropy sperm adding yet another thrilling dimension to Mike's own pleasure.
Satin gave another soft whimper of acknowledgement, but she did not swallow. Instead, she shaped her tongue over the two heads, deflecting the spurts of come until it felt to Mike as though they were aimed directly at his pulsating glans. The hot cream splattered against his prick and spread over the huge knob like warm butter, slick and good.
His fingers clutched the couch and his ass quivered as an unbelievable jolt of orgasmic ecstacy loosed his own floodgates. Just before his eyes squeezed shut, he saw Jimmy's surprised and delighted face, and he knew the lad was enjoying the same thrill he had experienced only moments before. Lights flickered and zigzagged against his closed eyelids as his load of come blasted against the woman's massaging tongue.
She was forced to swallow by the sheer volume of semen, and each gulp created an added suction for the continued jets of the hot cream. She drank it all, avidly and thoroughly, keeping her lips clamped tightly about their joined pricks until she had claimed the last delicious drop.
When she worked her mouth free, she wrapped her fingers about the two prongs, pressing them together from balls to tip. Wetly and with parted lips, she kissed the joined heads.
Jimmy stared into Mike's flushed face as he whispered, "Cool, man! Don't tell me you can't dig this."
Mike's lips twitched. "I dig, Jimmy! Goddamn right, I dig!"
Satin raised her head, her tongue sliding about the red lips to gather the few drops that had escaped during her loving feasting. She looked from Mike to Jimmy, then down to where her fingers had released the two cocks. They were still standing, belly to belly.
"Now," she whispered approvingly, "That is real togetherness." Her fingertips brushed Mike's hairy chest, pushing gently. "Lie back, Mike. I'll mount you, and Jimmy can mount me."
Jimmy blinked at her, scooting backward to give Mike room to carry out her command. "At the same time?" he asked in a husky voice.
"Of course, darling," she murmured. "I think you'll find this even more interesting than what we just did."
Mike lay back, his cock still firm and thrusting upward in throbbing readiness as Satin straddled his thighs and leaned over his chest, her belly pressing his shaft down as her lips neared his.
"You first, Jimmy," she said softly. "It's easier that way. Just work it all the way in."
The boy knelt between Mike's legs, and aimed the head of his cock at the tiny anus he had fucked when he first met the lovely woman. He shivered as he made contact, then grunted with pleasure as he forced the big knob through the clenching sphincter.
Gripping her lush hips, he worked his ass in a screwing motion, sliding the eight inch prick into the slippery heat of her asshole. Deeper and deeper, until his belly was jammed against the upper curve of her buttocks and his balls rolled against the tightly stretched plane of her perineum.
Satin moved her torso from side to side, brushing her taut nipples over Mike's chest. Her tongue tip flicked at his parted lips, teasing and arousing. Mike could taste the musk of his and Jimmy's semen in the moisture of her caress, but he did not feel the aversion he expected. His only emotion was desire.
Without being told to do so, he shoved his hands between their bellies, using one to aim his engorged prick, and the other to guide her descending cunt. The swollen labia fastened its juicy lips about the tip of his cock, and Satin began forcing her vagina over the rearing hardness.
"Christ!" Mike gasped. The pressure was incredible. Jimmy's tool, filling her ass, pressed against the normally tight channel and increased its mushy resistance until Mike became doubtful of a successful entry.
"Patience, darlings," Satin exclaimed, her voice betraying the strain as her pussy slowly yielded to the thick prong. "This may take some time."
"Damn!" Jimmy groaned from behind her. "It feels like we're both in the same hole!"
"That's the whole idea," Satin managed, feeding another inch of the cock into her protesting snatch. "Think of how it will feel when you begin sliding in and out."
Mike drew his hands up and shaped them about the firm tits, catching the hard nipples between his splayed fingers. Pleasure tickled his balls as the cunt enveloped more and more of his prick, and he could feel Jimmy's tool throbbing just beyond the thin wall of the torrid passageway. He watched Satin's exquisite features, searching for some evidence of her reaction to the complete packing of her cunt and her ass with cock meat.
Except for a slight frown of strain, her face was void of expression. Only her flawless body participated in the triple congress. Her pussy, gradually engulfing the thick spear of Mike's cock, churned and convulsed, while her asshole, stretched by Jimmy's hilted prick, trembled and shivered about that throbbing shaft.
Just as before, Mike could feel Jimmy's ventral ridge against his, separated by the tightly stretched partition of shuddering tissue. Satin's muscles, gripping both columns, made the contact more fierce than before, and her descent slid Mike's cockhead upward along Jimmy's prick toward its own flaring knob.
Halfway down his rod, Satin began grinding her hips and bouncing slowly on his cock, jiggling the sensitive head inside her juicy cunt. The pelvic action stirred Jimmy's tool in her asshole, and the lad began pumping it in and out with short, but forceful strokes. Mike could feel the sliding of the other tool, and he shoved his hips upward to urge Satin into greater effort.
She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, rearing back until Jimmy gasped with the complete hilting of his pole in her oily tail. Slowly, her cunt writhing and wriggling about Mike's cock, she slid the labia all the way to the thick base, and Mike felt Jimmy's balls slide against his as the lad followed her down.
Satin bent forward again, giving Mike her lips and tongue as she began sliding her cunt up and down on his engorged ramrod, while a grunting Jimmy fucked his cock in and out of her clenching ass with long, steady strokes. Her tits, the nipples hard and hot, seared Mike's chest as she impaled herself on his prick, her cunt juices drenching his pubic hair and lubricating the churning sheath until each rise and fall was a gurgling, noisy squishing, matched by the sucking sound of Jimmy's prick as it speared her slippery tail.
Both Jimmy and Mike hunched their cocks in and out of the woman's body, each feeling the throb and jerk of the other's prick as it fucked through the opposing channel. Satin, her face still showing nothing but a lessened strain, rode the two prongs with matching fierceness, her magnificent hips pounding up and down, covering the full nine inches of Mike's cock with each grinding slide.
"Christ!" Jimmy groaned. "I can feel your cock pumping like crazy!"
"Yeah!" Mike grunted, trying to reach one of Satin's tits with his lips as she raised her torso in a variation of her pelvic effort. "And I can feel yours in there, too!"
Satin's words were spaced about her steady hunches as she murmured, "I'm the lucky one. I can feel both of them."
Mike was first to lose control in their rush toward orgasm. As he felt the spasms shudder through his testicles, he bucked up to shove his prick into that churning cauldron of pussy flesh, announcing his imminent come with a hoarse cry of pleasure.
His cock lurched and throbbed as it jetted the big globs of gravy up into her belly, and Jimmy fucked like a demon as he felt the convulsions against his own pistoning shaft. The increased jabbing massaged Mike's tool as he came, and the pleasure became almost unbearable before the boy began spurting his own load into Satin's churning asshole.
There was one incredible moment when their orgasms overlapped. Mike's prick still slammed its viscous liquid deep in the clenching vagina as Jimmy's cock jerked in the adjacent channel, and each of them experienced the ball tugging ecstacy of increased frictioning.
Satin lifted her gurgling slit up and off Mike's prong, tugging her bottom free of Jimmy's tool. She rolled off the couch, standing beside it with her statuesque legs spread and the white rivulets of Mike's semen trickling from her swollen cunt to be trapped in the thick black curls of her bush.
On the other couch, face to face, on their sides, Carol and Lisa lay locked in a lazy kiss, their hips moving to grind one moist pussy against the other. They separated at Satin's gentle suggestion, sitting on the edge of the couch and exchanging self-conscious grins with Mike and Jimmy.
"I think," Satin observed, favoring all four with a smile, "that you are all beginning to get the idea. However, we can do much better. Let's take time out for a shower. As soon as you've finished, come to my cabin."
She walked to the door, her hips undulating provocatively. Turning, she added, "Don't bother with your clothes. You won't need them."
"Jesus! What a woman!" Jimmy exclaimed when the door had closed behind her. He glanced at Mike's flushed features. "Did you ever make out like that before?"
Mike wagged his head. A grin touched his lips. "That's just one of the firsts," he said softly. "It seems we're all doing things we've never done before."
Lisa took Carol's hand in hers, squeezing the girl's fingers as she admitted, "I'm not going to make any excuses for anything."
Thirty minutes later, refreshed by the showers and a round of stiff drinks they found waiting for them in Satin's cabin, the two couples heard Satin explain her wishes.
There were no arguments. The atmosphere of sensuality had erased any lingering inhibition, and Mike found himself merely smiling tolerantly as Lisa crawled onto the big bed and dragged a pillow down to thrust it under her ass, elevating her brown bush. She drew her knees up and spread her thighs, parting the puffy lips of her cunt and exposing the dewey inner labia.
Mike found his own cock stiffening as Jimmy advanced toward the bed, his meaty shaft beginning to swell with anticipation. The boy crouched between Lisa's thighs, grunting with excitement when
Lisa's fingers gripped his prick and steered it into her avid cunt.
The cock began sliding into the expanded circle, forcing the clinging pussy lips inward with its thickness, and Lisa's elevated ass swiveled on the pillow, screwing her vagina about the hot meat that stretched and filled her so delightfully.
Her arms gathered Jimmy against her pointed tits, and her mouth claimed his. Her legs went about his hips, then shifted upward to encircle his arched waist. Her ass climbed, pushing her eager cunt onto his cock with little upward jerks until his balls nestled tightly in the crack of her gyrating bottom.
Mike watched as Jimmy's hips began a rhythmic rise and fall that sent his prick sliding in and out of Lisa's juicy crack. A little shiver raced up Mike's spine, and his own cock rose to a throbbing readiness that tugged his balls up from between his hairy thighs.
His stare left the pair on the bed to drink in Carol's naked body. The girl, standing close beside him, was visibly excited by the sight. Her tits were heaving with quick, deep breaths, and her tongue flicked in nervous exploration of her parted lips.
Satin, less intent, had settled herself in an easy chair, her green eyes drifting from body to body, bold, but seemingly unconcerned. One hand traced imaginary circles about the distended point of her right breast, while the other teased the raven curls between her lush thighs.
As Jimmy's ass pounded his cock into Lisa's crotch, Mike moved directly behind Carol, fitting his prick into the warm crease of her rounded ass, and wrapping his arms about her lithe waist. He glanced around for Satin's reaction and saw her nod approvingly.
Carol flexed her buttocks, squeezing the meaty shaft that throbbed between them, its thick ventral cord teasing the sensitive anal circle. She tilted her head back, her blonde hair tickling Mike's chin as he moved his hips, sliding his prick through the warm valley.
On the bed, Jimmy's cock had stirred Lisa's vaginal juices into a creamy froth that bubbled about the lips of her cunt, and the boy was fucking her with savage thrusts that bounced her ass against the thick mattress. Lisa was panting and grunting her way through repeated climaxes, working her tail beneath his hammering hips in an effort to draw the come from that engorged pole that slammed her cervix and frictioned her tense labia.
Mike, holding Carol's waist, pulled his hips back until the head of his prick centered in the tiny dimple of her asshole, and he pressed just hard enough to feel the heat of the channel that began just behind that powerful sphincter.
"No, Mike!" Carol whispered. But her ass pushed back in helpless welcome, and the rubbery circle began a slow yielding to his continued pressure.
With a muttered oath, Mike scooped the girl up and carried her to the bed, putting her down and turning her onto her belly with trembling hands.
She tried to turn back, but he was on top of her before she could complete the movement, his knees forcing her legs apart and his prick slipping between her thighs and into her mushy, but tight cunt.
Carol cried out with delight as the cock speared her crotch, and her pussy convulsed about the hot hardness, bathing it in the slippery honey that seemed to gush from deep in her belly. The prick moved in and out, stretching and massaging, and she hunched wildly in a searing climax that showered his shaft with more of the oily lubricant.
Beside them, Jimmy rammed his tool full length into Lisa's shuddering quim and groaned, "Oh, shit, baby! I can't hold it!"
"Give it to me!" Lisa panted, her ass shaking furiously as she felt his prong begin the harsh jerking that precedes orgasm. "Shoot me full, darling!"
Mike, with his prick buried in Carol's convulsing pussy, halted his pistoning to stare at their grinding hips, seeing Jimmy's big balls roll and undulate against Lisa's ass. He watched the boy's buttocks contract, violently, again and again, and each contraction brought a responsive lurch of Lisa's crotch, and a cry of pleasure from her gaping mouth.
He knew what the powerful contortions meant. Each one was an echo of that internal explosion that sent a glob of Jimmy's semen splattering deep in his wife's hungry cunt.
A smashing wave of lust washed over his body, and he wrenched his cock from Carol's snug pussy, positioning the slippery knob against the girl's anus and lowering his hips until Carol's ass bucked in protest.
"No!" she cried again. "Please, Mike! No!"
He crouched over her lovely back, both hands gripping her slender hip, forcing the strutted glans into the elastic circle, and grunting with satisfaction when it snapped through.
"Yes!" he panted, feeling the hot walls enclose his cock and begin sucking it deeper with their delicious churning. "I've wanted some of that ass for months!"
"Ohhhhh!" Carol bleated, her legs flailing and her fingers scrabbling as the hardness moved farther and farther into her tingling, spasming asshole. "Oh, Mike! Oh, god! Ohhhhl"
Halfway in, he paused, giving her anal muscles an opportunity to adjust and relax. His hands slid beneath her to clasp her tits, squeezing the spongy mounds and feeling the nipples vibrate against his palms. Carol's thighs quivered, her hips pressing down into the bed as Mike's cock throbbed hotly in her tightly stretched colon.
"Try to relax, Carol!"
It was Lisa's whispered encouragement. Jimmy's prick was still lodged in her cream filled snatch, but their hips were temporarily stilled. She had turned her perspiring face toward her sister's, her parted lips close to Carol's soft mouth.
"If you'll just stop fighting it," she assured the whimpering girl, "it'll slip right in. That's when it starts feeling good."
Mike felt a slight relaxation, and he fed another inch into the torrid chute before she clamped down on it with a groan, her whole body trembling with strain.
"Just a little more, Carol!" he gasped, his lips brushing the blonde hair from her dainty ear and teasing it with his wet tongue. "Let me get it all in there!"
"Yes, baby," Lisa murmured, surprising Mike with her words. "Let Mike screw you that way. You'll love it when it starts sliding in and out, all juicy and hot!"
"Oh, Lisa!"
Carol's soft exclamation was the unintentional signal that sent Jimmy's hips into action again, propelling his rearoused cock into Lisa's dripping cunt. Lisa, working her ass in time with Jimmy's powerful hunches, managed to touch Carol's lips with her own, and the girl gave her a sweet, swirling tongue to suck.
Mike felt the constriction become a hot mushiness about the head of his prick. His buttocks tensed, and he drove the throbbing length of his prong into the slippery channel of her ass, not waiting for her reaction, but stroking in and out with soft grunts of satisfaction.
It was tight, but each thrust loosened the channel a little more, and the responsive walls exuded an oily liquid that bathed his cock, permitting the pulsating knob to probe far up in the shuddering sleeve.
Hunched over her wriggling bottom, Mike turned his head and found himself staring into Jimmy's lust glazed eyes, his lips working soundlessly in rhythm with his pounding hips. Without looking down, Mike could detect each thrust of the boy's cock into Lisa's grinding cunt, and he found his own hips matching Jimmy, stroke for stroke. He licked his lips.
"I'll race you," he grunted, surprised at his own words.
The lad's mouth flashed a happy grin. "Wild, man I" he groaned, his chest massaging Lisa's tits as his pelvis flashed up and down between her levering thighs. "Let's drag!"
They both recognized the exchange as a complete acceptance of the unusual relationship Satin had introduced. There was no need for further explanation. Mike had given his agreement, and Jimmy had supplied his eager acceptance, to the wildly exciting exchange of partners.
Mike's cock hammered in and out of Carol's ass, dragging the accumulated juice from the clenching circlet and churning it into a creamy froth about his fiercely throbbing shaft.
The girl was responding, her hips twisting beneath him, and she pushed her bottom up to increase the depth of his savage thrusts. Her lips were still fastened to Lisa's, but she gave a nasal whimper each time the prick rammed up into her tender intestine.
Jimmy was fucking Lisa with full length strokes, giving a little circling motion to his ass as his cock plunged into her bubbling pussy. Lisa's hips were grinding the eager cunt about his prong, and her locked ankles bounced against his buttocks as he speared her crotch.
Mike wanted to slow his assault. Carol's asshole had become a churning, slippery inferno that gobbled his cock with a suction almost as powerful as her mouth had provided when she first blew him. The undulating rings of her colon were like tiny hot tongues, licking at his prick as it slid in and out, stirring the puddle of gravy about her asshole until it slurped noisily with every stroke. He wanted to take the time to enjoy every individual contraction of the girl's intestine, and savor the juicy heat of that churning sleeve.
But it was too good. Each stroke sent the gut wrenching shudders of preorgasmic ecstacy through his tightening balls, and he fucked the wriggling girl with gasps of delight, his pelvis smacking her rump and his nut sack dipping into her crotch to caress the juicy cleft of her young cunt.
From her seat, Satin watched the wild riders and their eager mounts, her ears drinking in the erotic sounds of the two huge pricks as they squished and slurped through the two sopping wet orifices. Her voluptuous thighs were spread, baring the luxuriant jungle of black silk, and her curled fingers trailed sharp nails up and down the puffy labia. Her hips lurched as the forefinger reached the distended clito-ral stem, teasing it with a gentle scraping that brought a trickle of slippery cream from the pink inner slit.
Mike and Jimmy were coming, their ass cheeks tightening and squirming as their cocks pumped the lava of lust into the two gasping, hunching girls, filling cunt and asshole with the hot semen, and creating an answering climax in each.
Satin smiled, shaping fingers and thumb about the pulsating clitoris and stroking it like a miniature cock. She was quite satisfied with her work. Already, she had eliminated their inhibitions, and the cruise had just begun. It would be very interesting to see just how far they could be persuaded to go.
Her smile broadened as she saw Mike and Jimmy exchange places, and heard the girls' happy cries as the two cocks eased into the freshly lubricated corridors, each sliding through the sperm of the other.
Satin's fingers moved faster, and her ass swiveled on the seat. Her eyes closed and a soft sigh escaped her full, sensual lips as the swollen labia fluttered in a tingling come.