Chapter 12
Carol followed the column of smoke to the grill where Don was burning the meat.
"Hello, Don," she said. "Any of that meat burned enough to eat? My stomach is growling at me."
"Hi, Carol," he said cheerfully. His eyes wandered up and down her luscious body. "Everything from bloody to shoe leather. What's your pleasure?"
"Halfway between bloody and shoe leather," she laughed. "Have you seen my husband?"
Don pointed with the tongs. "Right over there, chowing down on a piece of bloody meat." He flipped a steak onto a plate and handed it to her. "Sides are on that table. Bon appetit."
"This is my first time at an orgy, and I brought a tres bon appetit" she quipped.
"Look me up after while, and we'll see," he said.
"Oh, come on, Don! A girl comes to an orgy to ride strange cocks. You can have me any time."
"That's true, but I can never get enough of you."
Carol added potato salad, crisp kosher dill pickles and a roll to her plate. She drew a cup of beer from the keg floating in a large trash can of icy water and went to Frank. The grass tickled her bare ass, and she chuckled.
"What's funny?" Frank asked.
"The grass tickles my butt."
"You'll get used to it. Don burns a good steak."
"How's the pussy?"
"Plentiful," Frank laughed.
"Had any yet?"
"Once. How about you?"
"No pussy yet. One cock. Have you noticed how many famous people are here?"
"Or infamous," Frank replied. "Depends on how you look at it."
"Well, movers and shakers," Carol laughed. "Are you doing okay?"
"Honey, any guy who doesn't do okay at an orgy isn't normal. How about you?"
"I think you've let the monster out of her cage, darling. I love it. I took to running around naked like a duck takes to water, and I don't feel the least bit of modesty." She looked around. Everyone was naked, and some were dancing by the pool. Cocks of all sizes flopped up and down. Tits of all sizes and shapes jiggled lewdly. Few of them even tried to keep time with the music. "I look at all those cocks, and my knees turn to water."
"That's what an orgy is all about, honey," Frank replied. "Light your fire and live it up."
"Looks like Judy's fire is burning brightly. Do you recognize the woman dancing with her?"
Judy and Patti were facing each other and gyrating wildly. Judy's large tits jiggled as she humped and twisted to the music.
"Yeah," Frank replied. "She has a good voice. I like the way she reads the news."
Carol chuckled. "I have a feeling that you're going to enjoy more than her voice before long."
Patti danced toward Judy. Her pointed nipples jutted straight out from her medium-size, firm tits. They moved toward each other until their nipples touched. Their tits buds stiffened more as they made contact. They danced closer, mashing their tits together.
"Little Miss Goody-two-shoes is showing a side of her personality I'm sure the public doesn't know about," Carol said. "I'll never be able to watch her show again without picturing her dancing tit to tit with another woman. Bare tits, at that."
"Never know about people," Frank said. "Patti's got a pretty ass. She could use a little more tit."
"I think she looks pretty damn good all over," Carol said.
"Let's dance," Frank said.
Carol closed her eyes and lost herself in the music.
"God, you're a sexy thing," a male voice said.
Carol opened her eyes and saw that Frank was gone. The man opposite her obviously hadn't kept up with the latest dances. He was doing something that resembled a cross between the Twist and the Frug. She didn't care. The dong flopping between his legs looked just fine. She gave him a dazzling smile. "I'm just a horny housewife, looking for a little fun."
"You came to the right place," he said. "I'm Peter."
"Hello, Peter. You have a nice one. I'm Carol."
He didn't understand what she meant. He was too engrossed in staring at her luscious body. He took her hands and pulled her into his arms. He crushed her body against his and covered her mouth with his.
She opened her mouth and his tongue darted in to fence with hers. She squirmed against him. His cock quivered with arousal and grew into a fat, firm rod poking her in the belly. She ground her plump hairy mound against his hard dick and murmured into his mouth.
Damn, I've become a bawdy broad! she thought. Hell, I've always been bawdy! Just never had the chance to let it all hang out. Catching Frank fucking Cynthia was the best thing that ever happened!
Peter broke the kiss and fondled her splendid ass. He kissed her nipples, then took one into his mouth and sucked it eagerly. He ran his hands up and down her satiny thighs. "God, you're gorgeous. Your nipples are so big and hard."
"Feel my pussy," she whispered. "It's flowing like a river."
She held onto his stiff prick and ground her tits into his chest as he kissed her again.
"I've got to have you," he said, his voice choked with passion. He tried to push her down.
"I can't lie on the hard cement, silly," she giggled.
Peter jumped into the pool and retrieved a float. Carol looked around. Frank was standing a few feet away, and a woman was trying to suck his balls out through his cock. Patti and Judy were rolled up in a ball on the grass, nursing enthusiastically between each other's legs.
Peter came back with the float, and Carol lay down. He straddled her body, head to foot. He stroked the soft lips of her pussy, then stuck his middle finger deep inside her heated channel. She sighed deeply and engulfed his prick with her mouth. She stopped the head before it hit the back of her throat and curled her tongue around it.
He put his head between her shapely thighs and covered her pussy with his mouth. His tongue flicked out and darted over her clitoris. Her hips jerked up so hard, her pubic bone banged into his chin. Then her heels began to beat a tattoo on the float as she climaxed.
Her sudden rise to the peak dazzled him, but he was perfectly willing to help her along. He licked her clit like there was no tomorrow. Fucking out in the wide open, with her husband nearby getting blown, gave the situation a certain zing. Sucking vigorously, she let the sensations rippling through her body build as high as they would go. She hit the apex quickly. She continued to gobble his prick until her orgasm began to slack off. She turned her head aside to empty her mouth.
"Fuck me, Peter!" she blurted passionately. "Fuck me now!"
Peter whirled around, knelt between Carol's legs and slammed his cock home. She grunted from the force as the head of his engine bored into her. Her hips lurched up in response, hastening his penetration. She was hot and tight and wet and eager. She moaned from the instant the head of his tool touched the mouth of her cunt until her love sheath surrounded the full length of his shaft.
"Aaahhh, yes!" she hissed. "Do it, baby. Do it! Fuck me good!"
He stared into her crotch, at the scene of lascivious action, as he pulled back. His rod slid out of her pussy, pulling her long, puffy lips along with it. He withdrew until only the knobby head of his prick was still inside her. He tarried in that position, too long for her. She jostled her hips impatiently, urging him to fuck her. Her orgasm was declining swiftly, and she didn't want it to flatten out.
He grasped her hips to hold her in place as he thrust into her again, shoving his prick into her until the lips of her pussy encircled the base of his shaft. He levered his hips rapidly back and forth, thrusting his hard lance in and out of her spastic channel, hard, deep and often. Her full tits danced erotically on her chest from the force of his hammering tempo.
Her face glowed with pleasure. Her ass bounced off the float every time he slammed into her with demanding, surging strokes. Her passions began to soar again. She looked up and saw a second man standing over her, stroking his hard cock.
"Peter sure knows how to pick the hot ones," the man muttered.
"Who.. .the.. .hell.. . ? " Carol asked, her voice staccato from the lustiness of Peter's prick pounding into her pussy.
"Roger, honey. Pleased to meet you." He dropped to his knees by Carol's head. "Here, take this thing in your sweet mouth and suck on it while Peter takes care of your pussy." He pulled her head to the side and shoved his prick at her. "The way you're fucking, I just know you're a good cocksucker."
She wanted to tell him that she was one of the best cock suckers he would ever have the good fortune to meet. Her raunchy appetite locked her brain in neutral. She rolled her head to the side and opened her mouth.
Roger held her head with one hand and quickly stuck his cock in her mouth. He fondled her tits as he fucked her in the face. Peter continued to fuck her pussy, maintaining his hard, fast pace. The sight of another man fucking the enchanting young woman's sexy mouth excited him. God, he loved orgies!
"She's a terrific piece of ass," Peter grunted.
"Superb cocksucker, too," Roger replied.
Carol used her tongue and lips to give Roger the most titillating blow job she knew how. Which far exceeded the ordinary. The more she sucked Roger and fucked back at Peter, the more her passions built. She knew her next climax would be monumental.
"Get ready to eat my cum, baby," Roger muttered. "Here it is!"
He tried to stuff all of his prick into her mouth as he unloaded his spurting jism. She pushed against his belly to keep his knob out of her throat so she could savor his juice before she swallowed it. His sticky semen gushing into her mouth triggered her orgasm. She twisted and humped her ass more energetically. Her flurry of motion brought Peter off. He delivered a large load, filling her pussy to the brim.
Carol emptied Roger's balls, pushed his cock out of her mouth and swallowed the last of his cum. She took a deep breath, exhaled loudly and continued to fuck Peter's rapidly shrinking prick, hoping for one last burst of orgasmic pleasure.
It didn't come. His cock fell out of her soggy pussy with a loud slurp. Her hand shot into her crotch and she frigged her clit to keep her climax going. She writhed and moaned for several moments, then merely held her finger on top of her clit when her ardor began to cool.
She closed her eyes and lay still for a few minutes. God, girl, you are truly a case! You can't resist any cock, can you? A stranger comes along, sticks his cock in your mouth, and you suck it like a whore. She giggled. Well, why not? This is an orgy. What else am I supposed to do? If I'm going to be wanton, I might as well go all the way!
She sat up and stretched with contentment. Damn, she felt good! Should she go inside and wash her pussy? Naw, by the time she got there, all of Peter's cum would have dribbled out anyway. She rolled over and fell into the pool. If the other women had the same idea, Don would have to drain and clean the pool after the party.