Chapter 6
Jackie and Jill decided that they really loved fucking. Their conclusion might have been apparent from their actions, but they had never expressed it even mentally in so many words. They lived for sex, and it made everything else they did worthwhile. That might make them raging nymphos, but there were worse things to be, and besides, they didn't care!
"I want something bigger," the older, dark-haired friend said one day. She and her equally voluptuous buddy were reclining nude on their bed, a position that was usually the prelude for some hot lesbian action.
"Do you mean a cock?" the younger woman replied, her brown eyes widening at the thought. "Or maybe we could go down to the sex shop and buy a larger dildo!"
"No, silly," Jackie laughed, giving her smooth, bare body a squeeze. "I really mean more, not bigger. I want more people to fuck with, all at the same time."
She paused, and writhed sensuously.
"I want an o-r-g-y. A big, long, weekend orgy!"
As soon as she had taken in the thought, Jill bounded to her feet and began dancing nakedly around, her big breasts bouncing and her delicious rear shaking.
"Or-gy! Or-gy! Or-gy!" she shouted, as if she were at some college party the two friends had never gone to. "All right!"
So Jackie and Jill set about making their plans.
They called up Carl and Neal from their old small town, and the two guys agreed to make a trip to the city. What men wouldn't, the friends reflected, when presented with an opportunity like that?
They also phoned the randy blonde farm girls, Wendy and Linda, and actually arranged for the guys to give them a ride. They stopped short of inviting Wendy's old man and the diner owner, however, even though they had fucked them, since there were a few limits.
"We'll have to ask Max, Ed, and Tim, too," Jackie said as they made their little list. "And June, even though she's getting married. It can be a kind of bachelorette party for her."
"Cool," Jill enthused, thinking of the once-shy blonde young woman they had opened up. "And what a party. Her new husband won't guess in a million years how many dicks were just in her!"
"Yes," her older friend agreed. "And everybody will fuck everybody, if all goes well. We'll lay in a case of condoms! And some exotic drinks, and plenty of food to keep our strength up."
The younger friend giggled. "And mattresses, as many as will fit in this one-bedroom place. With that many people, we'll be fucking wall to wall!"
"Yes," Jackie nodded. "Let's see. On the guy side, we've got Carl, Neal, Max, Ed, and Tim. And on the girl side, there are us, Wendy, Linda, and June. That's ten, and it is a crowd. It comes out all even, too."
"Ooo, I hope we will come all even, and all evening and all night!" Jill joked, bouncing back onto the bed and giving her friend a naked squeeze. "I hope we'll come and come and come!"
"You silly," Jackie pretended to scold her. "But there's one more woman I want to invite, if I can find her. She's someone who may make our little orgy not only memorable, but kinky as well."
"Who's that?" Jill asked. "Who?"
"You sound like a little owl," her bi friend observed. "But it's Flo. She's that older lesbian who initiated me into woman-to-woman sex, and who gave me that dildo you and I still use today."
"Ooo, that wonderful dildo!" the younger friend gushed. "Yes, we must have Flo!"
"You silly," Jackie told Jill again. "But you call up the three city guys, and June." She paused.
"And I'll go out on the streets and try to find that woman!"
...Jackie felt like something out of an old 1940s movie. It was late on a Saturday night, and she was walking along a wide, deserted downtown avenue lined with ancient buildings. She had already tried the corner restaurant where she had worked during her previous stint in the city and where she had met Flo. But no one had seen the powerful, black-clad lesbian for a long time, and so she was on her own.
Wearing a dress, a jacket, and high heels, Jackie felt the part even more. There were plenty of police patrols where she was walking, but she still experienced an exciting hint of danger. Although the night wasn't that chilly, cold shivers ran up and down her spine as her heels clicked on the sidewalk. Suddenly, she realized that the hint of danger wasn't mortal, but sexual. She was reliving the thrill she had felt when she first went with a woman, when Flo had proceeded to fuck her with that pink rubber thing!
That was why she wanted the big lez for the orgy. Flo would surely fuck other women present with a dildo, and would do it in her leather underwear that was as black as the night that was now around her. Jackie just had to find her, and she would.
Just then, she was stopped by a policeman who thought she was a hooker on the prowl, but who then apologized when he realized his mistake. If he only knew! she laughed to herself. Instead, although she was female, she was more like a John looking for a hooker.
And just after that, as if by the fate of the night, she found her.
It was Flo. It was! The dark, powerful, older woman was standing in the shadow of a decrepit building. She was leaning against a brick wall, with one net-stocking-clad leg raised. A short black leather skirt, and a bra and a jacket of the same material completed her costume, not to mention stiletto heels. Her big breasts swelled, their smooth white flesh contrasting marvelously, and her luscious rear pressed the bricks.
Jackie felt a lump form in her throat and her young heart skip a beat. She also felt her pussy instantly moisten. If she was the dominant one with her friend Jill, then the tables were turned when it came to Flo!
"You don't remember me," she said, gathering her courage and walking up to the fortyish woman. "But you were my first lesbian lay, and you once fucked me to distraction."
Flo regarded her, then smiled.
"But I do remember you," she replied huskily. "And I was. And I did!"
She paused, then laid a hand on the other's shoulder, then let it stray down to her throbbing breast.
"No one forgets a great fuck, dear," she concluded. "Especially when it was with a tender young woman like you!"
The two women stood for a while, just taking each other in, their pussies even more than their minds remembering the delights they had shared. Jackie invited Flo to the planned orgy, and the latter, a gleam in her brown eyes, readily accepted. Then Jackie's curiosity got the better of her.
"So, what are you doing here?" she asked her mentor. "Forgive me, but it looks like you're hooking for men."
Flo's face fell a bit. "You're right," she finally replied. "I lost my money, and now, instead of picking up women like you, I'm reduced to this."
She paused.
"Naturally, it's a comedown, since, unlike you, I'm exclusively lesbian. You like dicks and pussies both, but I don't. And I hope you won't think less of me for doing what I am."
Jackie's heart went out to her. "Oh, no," she said, taking her hands. "You did so much for me. Even now, I have a wonderful relationship with a female friend, in addition to my pleasures with men."
She paused, too.
"I just wish I could do something for you. Anything"—she smiled, feeling her pussy suddenly go crazy—"and the wilder the better!"
Flo's spirits also rose. "Well," the big woman laughed, as they stood there in the night city, "there is something. You see, it's been ages since I've had what I really need. I don't have a dildo with me, but I've had too many dicks lately anyway."
Then she pulled Jackie farther back into the shadow of the building, and raised her leather skirt.
"I need a woman to eat out my pussy, and my ever-loving ass!"
And Jackie wasn't in the least slow to do so. Kneeling down on the concrete, her own pussy creaming and even coming from the thought of it, she buried her dark head between the other's spreading legs. Flo wasn't wearing panties, so she had total access to her lush, humid fur, her thick labia, and her juice-gushing inner pink. She buried her mouth in all of it, instantly recalling just how good her first female lover tasted.
"Oh, yes!" Flo moaned from above her, as Jackie seized her strong thighs and began to flick her tongue over her clit. "God, it's been too long since I had someone do that. Yes, eat me, girl. Yes!"
Her dark head under the older woman's skirt, the younger woman did just that. She gave the best she knew how, tonguing and lapping and sucking until her whole face was coated with spunk.
Then Jackie remembered what else Flo had said. So, turning her around, she did her rear as well! Now her mouth burrowed between the other's powerful buns, going for the other sensitive location. And when her tongue reached that, the big gal really let go.
"Oh, lover!" she shouted, not seeming to care or even to be conscious of the fact that all of it was taking place on a city street. "Ohhh, lick my ass. You'll make me come. I am coming! Ahhh!" Her large body stiffened and her legs trembled as she went through a major climax.
But Jackie wasn't done yet. As if to show how well Flo had taught her, by now giving it back when the other was in need, she turned her around again. Again she addressed her dripping pussy, darting her tongue deep inside and trying to bring on one more big O.
She succeeded, too. Suddenly, Flo's hot sex flesh actually spasmed against her lips, as her whole body quivered and she put forth an absolute torrent of feminine love fluid. She seized Jackie's head and held it so tightly to her juicing loins that the younger woman thought she might drown.
"Oh, God!" the delighted lesbian screamed now, practically collapsing onto her once and present lover. "Oh, that was so good. Oh, yeah!"
Then, luckily just when Jackie had gotten to her feet, their concentration was broken by a policeman with a flashlight, who had been attracted by the scream.
"Are you ladies okay?" the young cop asked, as he looked over the one woman in black leather and the other in simpler dress, obviously not knowing what to think.
But Flo gave him a deep smile. "Yes, officer," she replied throatily, putting her arm around Jackie. "We're more than okay!"
The cop gave them one more look, as if trying to decide whether to run them in as hookers or to try to understand what he guessed they had just done.
"Well, you'd better get on home," he concluded, before he turned and walked away. "The city can be a dangerous place at night."
"Yes, it can," Flo echoed, as she and Jackie also walked on down the deserted avenue. "But I wouldn't have it any other way. Other women may like to stay safely locked with their husbands in their sterile suburban houses, but to me that just isn't being alive."
"To me, neither," Jackie replied, more than ever feeling the thrill of sexual adventure. "Lover, you've given me a bigger and better world."
"And I can hardly wait for that orgy you invited me to," the older woman concluded. "If tonight was a warm-up, then it should be a blast!"
"Oh, it will," the voluptuous young woman nodded. "It will!"
So they walked on, smiling at the deep secrets and the even deeper fulfillment that the city night hid.
...Others were getting ready for the orgy, which had been set for a weekend that quickly arrived. Specifically, Carl and Neal from the small town, as they drove the farm girls Wendy and Linda to the city on a beautiful Saturday afternoon, just couldn't wait for the main event to begin!
"Gosh, I'm excited!" the bounteous blonde Linda gushed, from where she was sitting in the back seat of Neal's car. It was the same vehicle that had once carried Jackie and Jill out to the girls' farm, and the same back seat where the dark-haired friends had laid Wendy's father.
"I can't wait to see Jackie and Jill again," she concluded. "If the all-girl orgy we had was any indication, this one ought to be even better!" The friends had now told Carl and Neal about the former event, which had only heightened the guys' interest.
"I'm excited, too," the equally well-built and yellow-haired Wendy agreed. "And if you won't think I'm too bold, my tits are aching and my pussy is juicing right now!"
Given a confession like that, the two men in the front seat just couldn't continue down the road. Also, when Neal looked in the rear view mirror and Carl glanced over his shoulder, Linda had taken one firm round tit out of her low-cut top and was playing with her hard red nipple. As the guys continued to watch, both young women began to idly rub their crotches in their cut-off shorts.
"That's it!" Neal laughed. "My dick is so hard that I can't drive another mile. What do you say we find a place and do a little preliminary fucking?"
"I'm for it," Carl chimed in. "There's no way we can wait."
"And us, too!" Linda exclaimed, as Wendy nodded her pretty head in a strong 'yes.' "Please fuck us, guys. Please fuck us now!"
So Neal pulled off into the woods and they all got out of the car. He walked up to Linda and Carl approached Wendy, and they tugged off the girls' tops and pulled down their shorts and panties. With no further ado, they had the young women naked, their curvy, healthy rural bodies looking like the ripe peaches that had once been on Jackie's and Jill's mind. Their full round breasts were like delicious fruit, and their yellow-furred pussies were like split, juicy peaches indeed!
"Hey, gals!" Neal said brightly as he and Carl unzipped and freed their big, throbbing cocks. "You really are delectable. Let's see if my buddy and I can do you some justice!"
And Linda's blue eyes widened. "With those dicks," she laughed, "you'll do us all the justice in the world!"
The ground was damp, so the guys boosted the young women up onto the low rear deck of the car. After conscientiously putting on rubbers, they dove almost simultaneously into their tight, hot sleeves. The girls lay back, their two pairs of round, hard-nippled breasts standing up beautifully, their luscious thighs spread and their firm butts wiggling as their pussies took cock.
And since Jackie and Jill had taught them how to go lesbo as well, they squeezed not only their own, but also each other's turned-on tits, and fingered each other's joy button to heighten their pleasure.
"Oh, wow!" Linda squealed. "Fuck me, big guy. Give me your great big thing. Make me come. Wow!"
"I'll fuck you," Neal, who surely was doing so, responded. He got his hands under her thighs and lifted her butt off the car deck, plunging squishily into her pussy to the hilt. "I'll fuck you good!"
Beside them, Carl was doing the same with Wendy. In fact, the two randy guys were fucking in unison, thrusting deeply in long, slow strokes. The prone young women's breasts bobbed in rhythm, too, all of it creating a lusty picture in the great outdoors. Fucking was doing what came naturally, everyone knew, and what better place to do it than in nature itself?
Speaking of coming, Linda came first. "Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Ahhh!" she sighed, as her curvy body stiffened, her blonde head thrashed around, and her pussy put out oodles of hot, slick stuff. "Oh, I made it. Ohhh!"
"Glad I could be of service, ma'am," Neal noted happily. "But why don't you turn over now, and we'll try for another one?"
"Oh, yes," his partner purred. "Yes!"
So he pulled out for a moment, she rolled over on her tummy, and then he plunged back into her tight pussy from behind. Now he could see and feel her firm, smooth buns, her curving back, and even her big breasts as they pressed out to her sides. She was even more open to him with her legs hanging down over the edge of the car deck, too, and he fucked her with a will. Soon, he did indeed have her coming again.
In the meantime, Carl had been putting on a similar performance with Wendy. He had made her come, and now he had her, also, on her stomach for some hot rear entry. With the underside of his turgid, pistoning cock rubbing directly on her switched-on clit, it wasn't long before she popped off another quivering orgasm.
"Oh. Oh. Oh, damn!" she shouted, as she wiggled her juicy quim on his sexy tool. She ran her fingernails down the polished deck, but owner Neal wouldn't have minded the scratches, because they were for a good cause. "Damn, that was a good one!"
"I aim to please," her partner laughed, reaching up to tousle her blonde hair. "Ain't this raunchy outdoor fucking just great?"
Neal and Carl hadn't come themselves yet, because they had wanted to prolong the little four-way orgy. But there had been another reason, which now became very apparent.
"Switch!" the first guy exclaimed, sliding his long, thick tool out of Linda.
"Switch!" his buddy echoed, doing the same with his equally big dick from Wendy. "Oh, yeah!"
So they dove back inside, this time with a different lusty young farm woman. Each began by fucking his new partner where she lay on her tummy, but then they pulled out again, had the girls turn over, and fucked them face to face. Once more, two sets of firm round breasts bobbed in unison, two female rears wiggled on the car deck, and two pairs of blue, sex-drunk eyes gazed happily up at their lovers.
Nor was that the end of it. As they brought the willing women to other grinding climaxes, the guys switched and switched again. Soon, no one really noticed or cared who was with whom, because they were just one orgiastic being.
At last, the men came, too. "Oh. Oh, damn!" Neal bellowed, driving deeply into whatever pussy contained him at the time. His whole body stiffened, his brains became scrambled, and his big dick pumped strongly for a long while. "Damn!"
"Yeah!" Carl went simultaneously, as he, too, reached the top. His head swam, his cock jerked powerfully, and he filled his rubber with gobs of hot stuff. "Oh, yeah!"
Then they slowly withdrew and zipped themselves back in, as the naked, well-built and well-fucked blondes slid down off the car deck to their unsteady feet.
"Wow!" Linda exclaimed, reluctantly reaching for her discarded top, panties, and shorts. "You guys really know how to fuck!"
"And so do we," Wendy giggled, finding some tissues and wiping of her slippery thighs. "And so do we!"
"But we don't want to be late for the orgy," Neal said, regaining his senses. "Now that we're all warmed up like this."
"No," Carl agreed, as the four of them piled back into the car—which now had a couple of wet, sticky places on its rear deck. "Oh, no!"
So they drove out of the woods and got back on the road to the city. But as the sun moved lower in the sky, the lusty blonde farm girls had one more thought.
"We know that you two guys fucked Jackie and Jill," Linda said. "And you know that we fucked them, too. And now you've fucked us, as well."
"So what's the point?" Neal asked from behind the wheel, not unkindly.
"Well," Linda concluded with a wanton smile, "You'll surely have gathered that we fuck each other, also. And I thought you just might want to see that."
"Would I!" Carl exclaimed from the front seat. "Oh, yeah!"
So the irrepressible young nymphos got naked once again, which wasn't any trouble due to the brief costumes they were wearing. Reminding himself not to take his eyes off the road for too long and cause an accident, Neal adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see what they were about to do with their ripe, lusty bodies. And Carl turned around to get an even fuller picture.
"You know, you're going to give us hard-ons that we'll have to nurse all the way to the orgy," the latter guy observed.
"Well, that's your problem," Wendy laughed, writhing teasingly. "Our job is to get each other off!"
Then she and Linda went head to foot on the back seat—with the latter on top. Grasping each other's luscious rear, their round breasts pressing quivering tummies, they buried their faces in warm, humid muffs. They nuzzled soft blonde fur, then moved on to tongue open sensitive, swollen labes. Going for each other's tender inner pink and her hard little joy button, they began to lick and slurp with a will.
"Mmm. Mmm!" they hummed, like busy little bees lapping each other's honey. "Mmm!"
Faster and faster they ate each other, as the car went down the road. Their smooth flesh quivered and their blonde hair shook as they endeavored to bring each other to ecstasy. From on top, Linda's sweet butt wiggled with Wendy's pretty face in it. They were licking not only each other's tasty pussy, but all along her crack as well.
"Hey, that's amazing," Carl said, leaning over the front seat and giving the whole scene rapt attention. "Can you see that in the mirror, Neal?"
"That's a ten-four, buddy," the latter replied. "It's even better than the show Jackie and Jill put on."
He paused.
"And it's making my dick stand up so far it's touching the steering wheel!"
"You rascals," Linda said from the back seat, taking her sticky lips away from Wendy's quim for a moment. "Here we are just trying to make a little lesbo love, and you guys are making fun."
"Sorry," Neal answered. "We didn't mean to. Sex is serious and fun at the same time, so you two just go ahead and come."
And Wendy and Linda did, taking each other to the never-never land of woman-to-woman fulfillment. Their hot tongues became a blur as they flicked them over each other's clit, building higher and higher.
Now their hair didn't shake anymore because thighs were clamped tight on golden heads, helping their pussies strain for the strongest possible orgasm. And their hums had turned to moans that were as loud as possible for their mouths being full of tender pink folds of flesh.
"Nnn," they went now, their young bodies going absolutely crazy. "Nnn. Nnn. Nnnnn!"
Then they broke, at exactly the same time, their every nerve ending vibrating and their quims practically shooting hot juice into the other's mouth. But just when they did, something happened that made it even more fun.
As the four libertines drove along, a burly guy in an eighteen-wheeler passed them in the right hand lane. He rode up so high that he could see everything that was going on in the back seat—and how.
And when the two juicy farm girls came, he let out a huge blast on his air horn. It made the guys in the front seat jump, but it made Wendy and Linda's orgasm even more powerful from the shock!
"Wow!" Linda exclaimed, as she and her friend wiped their mouths and wiggled back into their clothes. "Was that great, or what?"
"It sure was!" Wendy agreed.
Then she looked up front, as if her firm round breasts weren't up front enough already.
"But you guys didn't get to play along."
"Oh, that's okay," Carl laughed, though there was a strained tone in it that matched his aching dick. "At least we're primed for the orgy, though I sure hope we'll get there soon."
"Well, we're coming into the city," Neal noted, as the skyline appeared in the distance. "And soon we will be coming, too!"
...Jackie and Flo, and then Carl and Neal and Wendy and Linda, had now indulged in some warm-up sex. Max, Ed, Jill, and June hadn't.
But Tim, the single, middle-aged man, had, that very Saturday afternoon. And it had been with a lusty, full-bodied woman, the type he loved best.
He met her at a football game, the same kind of event where June had finally attracted the man she was going to marry. But there was no thought of marriage between Tim and this woman, and moreover, names weren't even exchanged. Instead, it was pure physical attraction, and healthy, unadulterated lust.
She was standing near the ladies room when he came out from the stands to get a beer. He thought she might be waiting for a girlfriend, but he watched her secretly for a few minutes and none appeared. So he gave her the eye, and she returned it with a smile. He walked over and began to talk with her.
"Enjoying the game?" he asked.
"Not really," she replied.
"Then why are you here?" he inquired pointedly.
Her answer was just as direct.
"For something like what's happening right now!"
When Tim looked her over close up, he was truly attracted. In a sweater and jeans, she had a top-heavy figure with what looked to be huge breasts, and big, well-rounded hips and thighs. Framed by blonde hair, her face was plain but pleasant. Although she was in her twenties, she had the more mature appearance he was always drawn to. She was like his aunt, his aunt-in-law, and his former wife. Yes, she was his type, indeed!
"Well, what do you suggest we do about what's happening right now?" he asked now, with a friendly grin.
"I'd suggest we find someplace that's private," she replied.
"That quick, huh?" he queried, though he surely wasn't complaining.
"Yes," she said. "And when we do find a place, I'll tell you why."
So he boldly led her back into an off-limits but unguarded area of the stadium, not knowing what he would find. As fortune would have it, he did find an empty office, and he led her in and locked the door.
He took her in his arms and kissed her, feeling her respond hotly and give him her tongue. As he ran his hands over her back and grasped her firm, generous rear, she pressed her warm, prominent mound right against his hardening cock in his pants.
"Now will you tell me your secret?" he asked, genuinely intrigued by her air of mystery.
"All right," she replied. "It's this. You may think I'm a crazy woman for going so far so fast, and maybe a dangerous one. But the truth is, I'm still a firm believer in casual sex at times. When I want sex like this, I don't want any long-term involvement, and I don't even want to see the guy ever again."
She paused.
"So even if I am crazy, you don't need to worry. If you've got a rubber, we can go right ahead!"
Tim laughed. "Since you put it like that, I'd be crazy not to!" He reached for his wallet. "And yes. I've got just what we need."
Then he put his hands on her breasts, and rubbed and hefted them through her sweater. He felt her nipples get hard, and realized she wasn't wearing a bra. She herself smiled and tugged off her upper garment, showing him her burstingly round beauties in the flesh. She didn't need a bra, as they stood up and out proudly.
"Nice, huh?" she asked, as he again filled his hands with them.
"Very nice!" he confirmed, feeling his cock now threaten to burst through his fly.
Seeing his discomfort, she unzipped him and freed his throbbing manhood. He observed that she really loved cock, as she gasped and even drooled when she saw him. Pantingly now, she shucked off her jeans and panties, getting totally naked there in the stadium office while the football crowd roared beyond. A different kind of extra point was going to be scored here!
Tim took in her luscious nakedness. She was full like an older woman, but there wasn't a pinch of looseness. He ran his hands over her firm, faultless flesh, from her shoulders to her back to her buns, then from her breasts to her belly to her swelling and quivering thighs. He had the best of both worlds, older and younger!
"Enough of that," she interrupted him. "I know you like me, but I need you to fuck me. So let's concentrate on my pussy now!"
At that, she boosted her butt up on a desk, and spread her legs. For the first time, he got a good look at her snatch, and he was a bit disappointed. She had very little fur, and quite frankly, her labes were modest.
But that was before she reached down and opened herself up, which, just as frankly, she did. Suddenly, she was stretching her folds out a full two inches, and he was seeing her clit and even her welcoming hole!
"My, you are a woman of secrets!" he observed, recalling their earlier words.
"Whatever," she laughed, as she leaned back on her elbows, her breasts rising marvelously. "Just fuck me, big guy. Fuck me now!"
And Tim surely did. Rolling on the rubber and then stepping forward between her thick legs, he started his tip in her opening and pushed deep inside. As she eagerly hunched back at him, he grasped her hips and got into an earnest rhythm, driving like a running back, indeed. This was even better than watching football!
"Oh, yeah," she panted, building quickly. "Oh, yeah, fuck me. Make me come, guy. Make me come!"
And he could tell that she wanted him to come quickly, too. She used her hot, slick channel to work wonders on his thrusting length, a channel that was wonderfully tight for a woman her size. He knew that some men preferred to fuck thin women, on the theory that less excess flesh let the movements be felt more. But he liked the big ones, because there was more, in turn, to love!
And, fucking furiously, they did come as fast as they desired. "Oh. Oh!" his sudden partner gasped, her whole smooth, firm body, her breasts, belly, buns, and thighs going into marvelous motion, confirming what he thought. "Oh. Ohhh!"
And, lunging powerfully, he filled his rubber with bolts of steaming stuff.
Tim pulled slowly out, his mystery woman purring softly. But their encounter wasn't over yet!
"Do you have another rubber?" she asked now. "If you do, we'll get it on one more time!"
Ever prepared, he reached for his wallet and found one. Then he thought of the orgy he had been invited to that night, and worried that he might be fucking himself out.
But his dick was already as hard again, as quickly, as he'd seen it in years. If anything, this experience would prime him to go at it all weekend!
"I'm game," he laughed as he readied himself. "Let's do it."
"All right!" she responded lustily. "And let's try it from the rear!"
Then she rolled over on her belly on the desk and wiggled her big, gorgeous tail at him. By now, she must have known he liked bigness, and her buns were right in line. As she looked encouragingly over her shoulder, he caressed her smooth, firm ass flesh, her delicious globes. But then he found her juicy pussy and drove his big hard cock back into it.
My, how she wiggled as he fucked her again! She got her whole body in motion, taking everything he had to give and returning it with her own. Her blonde head shook, and her full breasts pressed out to her sides. She hunched strongly, bobbing her rear around his turned-on, plunging rod.
"Oh. Oh, yeah!" she panted. "Put it to me, stud. Make us come again!"
"Come again?" he laughed, remembering the old joke. "But yes. I sure as hell will!"
Then a powerful orgasm broke over the both of them, seeming to surge back and forth between their male and female bodies. It was quick and casual sex, but it was nonetheless involving. As her pussy spasmed and his dick pumped urgently, Tim marveled once again at how the act could make two people one, if only for a moment. And that moment seemed to last forever as he and his present partner strained and shook and came.
"Oh. Oh, God!" they shouted. "Oh, yeah. Oh!"
At last, he withdrew, pulled off his rubber, and dribbled the end of his stuff onto the office floor.
She stood up, and he hugged her from the rear, his still-exposed and satisfied cock nestling in her crack. He ran his hands strongly over her breasts, her belly, and her soggy, happy pussy one last time. Then he zipped himself in and reluctantly watched her pull her panties, jeans, and sweater back over her well-endowed form.
When they sneaked out of the office and back to the stadium concourse, the football game was over, and their team had won.
"Best game I ever missed!" he laughed, giving his sudden partner a hug.
"Me, too," she replied with a smile. "But I'd miss football for sex any day."
"Me, three," he agreed. "But are you sure I can't see you again?"
"I'm sure," she answered. "That would spoil it. Instead, go and fuck someone else for me!"
Then, as quickly as she had come (in much more than one sense), she walked away.
As Tim drove home, he could hardly believe what had happened. But he decided to take the voluptuous young woman at her word. After all, there was to be the orgy that same night, where there would be at least five other women with whom to do it! Indeed, his dick was getting hard again at the very thought.
So, even as he maneuvered through the post-game traffic, he began humming a tune.
...All was now in readiness for the climactic weekend orgy. As Jackie and Jill surveyed their apartment, they were pleased. They were totally nude, too, their well-built young bodies scrubbed and perfumed. Nor would they touch a stitch of clothing until it was over!
"This will be great," the older, dark-haired friend said, her pussy starting to moisten and the nipples on her big breasts hardening at the thought of it. "We once decided to make ourselves more satisfied through sex, and this will be the ultimate!"
"It sure will," the younger one agreed, looking over the array of mattresses, the spread of food and drink, and the soft, sexy lighting they had provided. "Tonight, we'll come until we can't come anymore!"
And then it was time.
The doorbell rang, and Carl and Neal and Wendy and Linda arrived first, not batting an eye at Jackie and Jill's nudity or at the passion pit they had created. After all, the four of them had just done some hot fucking on the road.
Then Tim got there, fresh from his hot encounter at the game, and game for more! And the married, middle-aged Max and Ed walked in, looking a bit guilty yet ready to let themselves go.
They were followed by June, with her blonde curls, and last but not least, Flo.
Although the others were already stripping down and sizing up partners, all eyes were suddenly directed to the dark, fortyish lesbian. She was wearing a long coat, but when she dramatically opened it, she was clad in black leather! Everyone gasped when they saw her bra, g-string, garter belt and net stockings, since they could guess what would follow from her.
"I think we'll let Flo start things off right," Jackie said, recognizing the moment.
"Yes," said Jill, nakedly and eagerly. "Do it, Flo."
And the powerful lesbian certainly did.
"Let's go for it," she laughed, spreading her arms. "Let the orgy begin!"