Chapter 7
There was none of the shyness of their first meeting when the six of them got together at Ray and Lola's the second night. Marty took charge of the festivities immediately, assisting in arranging for drinks all around; then he moved into the middle of the room and lifted his glass in a toast.
"Tonight we're really going to let go, no twosomes in the bedrooms. Whatever you do, you do it right in front of the rest of us, so we can all get a kick from it. Let's toss this first drink down fast, and as you work on the second, I'll outline a little game Sheila and I played a while back. I think you're all going to enjoy it."
He moved his glass to his lips and polished it off, then grinned as he looked around at the others, waiting for them to finish. As soon as they had, he nodded toward Lola.
"Fill them up again, honey; Sheila will give you a hand while I explain the way the game works."
He paused until Sheila and Lola had all the glasses collected; then he looked over at the others.
"It's called mailman. It's simple, really. I'm going to give you all a piece of paper and a pen. You're supposed to write down something sexual that you want to do with someone, or everyone. You can use as many of the people as you want. For example you could want to suck one guy off while another screwed you-whatever your little heart desires. When you're finished writing it, fold your papers and I'll collect them. Then we'll pull one at a time out of a bowl and do whatever it says. For the first round, we'll just let the guys put in letters; then after they're through, the girls can do it. Remember, don't be bashful; let's really get the ball rolling right off the bat."
He quickly handed out paper and pencils just as Sheila and Lola were giving out the second round of drinks. The room dropped into a hushed silence as pens began to move on paper, some hesitantly, some with determination.
Marty finished his and folded it up; then he put it in the deep bowl he'd provided earlier and moved around the room, taking one each from Ray and Vern. He shook them up, then lifted the bowl up above his eye level and carried it over to Lola.
"You're the hostess, baby; you pull the first one out."
Lola reached in and pulled out a slip of paper. She unfolded it and flushed slightly, then handed it to Marty.
"I'll let you read it."
He grinned as he took it from her.
"What's wrong, baby, bashful?" He looked down at the sheet of paper, and his grin widened. "It's Vern's."
The others turned to look at Vern briefly, and he smiled; then everyone's attention centered on Marty as he began to read.
"I want to fuck Sheila's tits while she sucks me off."
Marty looked over at Sheila and smiled.
"Okay, baby, you and Vern have the floor; give us a good show."
Sheila reached around to the back of her dress and unhooked it at the top; then she turned and Marty pulled the zipper down for her. Vern stood up and undid his shirt and peeled it off as Sheila shrugged her dress off and kicked her shoes aside. She stood waiting for Vern, clad in her panties and bra as he took his shoes and socks off, then stripped his pants off his legs and hung them over a chair. He moved forward to her; then, slipping his hands around her, his lips found hers. He began to massage the cheeks of her buttocks, his fingers moving in small circles, probing her firm flesh through the thin, sheer material of her bikini.
Sheila began to moan as her fingers played over his chest and fought their way between their bodies until she clutched the massive bulge in his Jockey shorts. She began to caress him lovingly, and his hands moved up to the waistband of her bikini panties and slipped under to caress her resilient flesh. Then, as their lips parted, he hooked his thumbs in them and pushed them down to her knees.
Sheila's eyes were glued to the huge bulge in his underwear as he stepped back from her, and Vern smiled and stuck his thumbs under the waistband. He pulled them down and out over his swollen cock, and as it popped free, Sheila's passion-glazed, deep blue eyes grew larger and she let out a deep moan. Vern stepped out of the tight shorts quickly and pulled her into his arms.
The feel of her hot flesh against his body sent jolts of passion surging through him, and his hands moved down to cup her buttocks again as she started to twist and grind her lower body against his throbbing cock.
Vern moved his hands up and undid the clasp of her bra; then he stepped back slightly and pulled it off, peeling the big cups from her full, hard-tipped mounds. His eyes were glued to the huge, proud globes for a second as they bounced enticingly; then he reached for her and pulled her down onto the carpet. He dropped on top of her, letting his lips meet hers again; then he ran his hands over her slowly, feeling her up, bringing little moans of delightful passion from between her lips.
He had been wanting to fuck her tits since the first time he'd seen her, and there was no holding him back now. He moved up over her, straddling her chest; then he settled down, sitting lightly on her. He bent his aching, stiff cock downward until it rested in the deep valley between her breasts, and Sheila did the rest, pressing her palms against the side of her huge tits and forcing them over his long, gnarled rod.
Vern groaned blissfully at the feel of the gigantic mounds of flesh grasping him, and he shifted forward far enough so Sheila could suck the knob of his cock into her mouth. He let her hold it there for a second while she worked on it with her tongue and began to suck gently; then he began to move, shifting back and forth. Sheila complemented his movements, moving her tits against his throbbing tool as she sucked and tongued his knob.
The others watched, spellbound, as he worked at her, shoving his cock back and forth between her tits and pushing the thick, bulbous knob deeper and deeper into her mouth. Vern reached for Sheila's head and held it up as he tried to cram more of his prick into her mouth, and at the same time he tried to keep the pressure of her heavenly tits around his cock.
He would have liked to make it last a long time, but because he wanted it so badly, he felt himself reaching his peak quickly. He gave into it, letting himself go, and he let out a deep, animal like groan of pure, raw delight as his big prick erupted and a long stream of hot come shot into Sheila's throat.
It was followed by another and another, and Sheila moaned wildly as she sucked every last drop free from his aching, tingling balls.
It was a powerful, passionate release, and the impact of it was felt by everyone in the room as they watched.
Marty laughed and stood up as Vern pulled his prick free of the blissfully milking O formed by Sheila's mouth.
"Well, that was a pretty good start."
He picked up the bowl again and carried it over to Lola.
"Okay, honey, draw the next one."
Lola didn't even bother opening it up this time; she simply handed it to Marty. Marty opened it and read.
"Ahhh, this one's mine. Now we open up a little. I want to screw Leona's ass while she and Lola sixty-nine each other and Vern ass-screws me."
Leona flushed deeply.
"I . . . I've never had it that way before . . . I-"
Marty cut her off. "No time like the present, baby." Lola began to tingle just at the thought, and she interjected.
"As far as that goes, I've never had a woman go down on me, either, but I'm game."
Marty looked over at Vern.
"How about it, Vern ... do we play the game or not?"
Vern had really enjoyed getting Sheila, and he was ready and raring for more. The idea of going anally in another guy had never really occurred to him, but at this point he wasn't about to throw a monkey wrench into the works.
"Hell, yes, let's get going!"
Marty looked over at Lola.
"Okay, baby, get down on the carpet and let Leona get started on you; as soon as you get going, we'll join in."
Lola moved eagerly, quite obviously anxious to have Leona go down on her. She stood up and stripped her clothes off quickly. Leona hesitated for a second, then, at Vern's urging, got up and began peeling off her own clothes. By the time she had finished stripping, Lola was in the middle of the floor, leaning back on her hands with her legs wildly spread.
Leona looked around at the others hesitantly; then she took a deep breath and got down onto her knees. She couldn't quite just rush into it; she was unable to start. Lola, by this time, was hot as hell for it, and she took over, leaning forward and pulling Leona into her arms. Suddenly Leona was a part of it, want it or not, as Lola's lips were on hers and the stiff tips of Lola's hot nipples were rubbing passionately against the tender tips of her own big mounds.
Leona was hesitant to start solely because it was something new for her, but the instant her senses were aware of the feel and smell of Lola's sensuous body she felt her pulse racing. She threw everything she had into what she was doing, surprising Lola, who was beginning to have second thoughts of her own. Suddenly Leona was the aggressor, her gentle hands moving over Lola's body, stroking her big tits, the slight curve of her belly, the thick mat of fiery red hair covering her cunt. It felt good to Lola, and she gave up any hesitancy, deciding instead to enjoy the feeling that was building in her body.
Leona sensed Lola's readiness, and she let out a husky groan of raw desire, then began to rub herself against Lola, the wiry triangle of her dark cunt hair mingling and brushing against Lola's damp, glistening fleece. Lola's nipples surged instantly into their fully erect state and throbbed hotly against Leona's trembling buds.
The stage was set now for both of them, and there was no turning back. Leona moved her lips to one of Lola's stiff, throbbing nipples. She drew it between her full, sensuous lips and rolled her head slowly from side to side, sucking it lovingly, lolling and tantalizing it.
It was a new and exciting experience for Leona, and as she experimented with her mouth she left Lola burning with need. Leona was completely caught up in it now, lost to it, and she brought her tongue into play on the hot, eraser-hard tip, delightfully surprised by the wild whimper of pleasure it brought forth from Lola.
Lola was suddenly lost in a world of her own. It was far more wonderful than she had anticipated. She could think of nothing but the hot animal need that seemed to be flooding her. Gone was her inbred shock and surprise at feeling her body tingle to the touch of another woman; nothing remained but pure, savage lust.
She arched herself upward off the deep carpet, and her legs spread even wider apart as Leona began to grind her gently curving belly against the hot, open pink lips of Lola's tender, passion-enflamed box.
The others were avidly shouting encouragement now as Leona pressed her firm belly against Lola's elevated mound, thrilling to the touch of the hot, moist cuntlips as they pressed wildly against her with the increased need of Lola's writhing body.
Leona was past trying to understand the right and wrong of what was happening. She was a slave to the feel of the molten, oozing cunt against her flesh. Her body tingled with uncontrollable delight as she nibbled and chewed on Lola's stiff, pulsating nipple. She welcomed it, teasing it, drawing it back and forth between her sensuous lips, sucking it deeper and deeper into the burning, moist chasm of her hungry mouth.
Lola was on fire. It was fabulous, wonderful, indescribably exciting; and now she wanted it all. She threw her head back and whimpered ecstatically.
"Oh, god, god, yes . . . yes ... go down on me . . . eat it. . . eat it... "
There wasn't an ounce of hesitation left in Leona's body at this point. She wanted to progress, too, just as badly as Lola wanted it, but she was also enjoying working Lola up, and she wanted more of this strange new thrill before she went further.
Her mouth shifted, and she began to roll and suck at Lola's other nipple. She stayed with it for a few minutes, bringing it up hard and demanding like its mate before she began to kiss her way downward toward the open, flowing slit that was oozing freely and yawning with desire.
She hesitated for only an instant at her goal before moaning and trailing the tip of her tongue slowly over the moist, open pink outer lips, sampling the hot elixir covering the eager, swollen flesh. Its taste was new and wildly delicious to her, and the feel of that hot, exploring tongue drove Lola wild. She let out a lust-filled cry of bliss and arched herself upward frantically.
"Yes . . . please . . . eat it. . . eat it ... "
Leona let out a wild cry of delight and drove her tongue into the hot slit in a short, exploratory probe, then began to lap hungrily at the delicious little orifice.
Vern's husky voice filled the room.
"Now, honey- sixty-nine her now ..."
Leona reacted almost instantly, spinning around and reaching below Lola's passion-crazed form. She filled her palms with the firm, dimpled flesh of Lola's wildly humping ass; then she rolled over onto her back and pulled Lola over on top of her.
Lola didn't need to be encouraged to complete the union. She burrowed her head between Leona's wildly spread thighs and began to eat her hot, honey-filled slit with a determination that surprised everybody.
It was all Marty had been waiting for. He moved across the short distance separating them and dropped down onto his knees behind Leona's elevated rump; then he reached out and began to fondle her dimpled, quivering cheeks.
Leona half-sensed what was coming, and she let out an uneasy, but passionate moan as Marty parted her hot cheeks. He held them separated with one hand while he moved the other to his mouth and frantically transferred spit to the thick, bulbous head of his big cock; then he guided the huge, unsheathed head to her small anal opening and pressed it forward.
A jolt of pain lashed wildly through Leona, and she jerked involuntarily, causing her teeth to sink into the stiff flesh of Lola's clitoris. Lola let out a muffled shriek of pain mixed with undisguised delight, then drove her tongue deeper than ever before into Leona's succulent slit.
Marty had anticipated the initial pain Leona would experience, but he knew she was ripe for the plucking, and he didn't hold back. He hammered his big tool into the clutching folds of her ass. At first Leona found the pain more than she could take; but then, as the thick ridge at the base of Marty's massive knob surged deeply into her tight hole, her body tingled with exquisite delight at the hard, powerful length stroking the untouched virgin passage.
She gave forth a muffled sob of delight and began to stroke her tongue deep into Lola's cunt, savoring the taste of the honey-filled fountain.
Marty felt her welcoming him, and he stroked in and out of her tight ass a few more times until his stiff tool had expanded the tight orifice enough to take him comfortably; then he looked over at Vern. His eyes shifted restlessly on the enormous, pulsing cock Vern was stroking slowly.
"C'mon, Vern, get up behind me."
Vern still had his doubts, but the big prick in his hand was aching wildly for some place to fuck, and the sight of them working on each other had left him breathlessly wanting to join them.
He dropped down behind Marty on his knees and reached forward to part the muscular cheeks of Marty's firm ass, then lined up his big, throbbing cock with the puckered, exposed hole and drove his hips forward slowly, in a short, exploratory probe.
An uninhibited groan of delight left Marty's clenched teeth, and he thrust back against Vern briefly before lashing his hips forward and completely embedding his cock in the hot, clutching flesh of Leona's ass.
Vern let out a frustrated moan as he felt Marty's ass pull away from him. He'd had a taste of it now, and he wanted more. He shifted forward slightly; then he let out a husky groan and viciously drove his hips forward. His thick, bulbous knob popped through the tight opening of Marty's clenched ass and slid blissfully into the hot, tight, embracing depths of his bowels.
The feel of increased pressure caused by Vern's assault on Marty heightened the intensity of the coupling between Leona and Lola. They were pressed tightly together, and the wonder of Marty's big prick completely embedding itself in Leona's ass doubled the thrill of the act for her; it was almost too much.
She let out a wild, moistly muffled cry of ecstasy and shot over the top. Lola climaxed with her, and they sucked and lapped wildly at each other's oozing slit as they careened through their mutual culmination.
Marty was just getting into the swing of reaming Leona, and he had no intention of letting it stop there. He continued to ram his tool into the delightfully tight slit, and Leona's sensual awareness changed as she came down from her vaginal climax. It was no longer her hot cunt that held her attention; it was the tender flesh of her anus, and that big, beautiful, hard cock so deeply embedded, throbbing, lurching with hot blood, teasing, stroking, fucking wildly.
Instead of coming down, she began to climb higher, and the exquisite delight of this strange, wild sensual thrill filled her to the brim. Marty's big hands held her hips firmly now as he drove the huge slab of hot meat up to the heavy, swinging balls in her delightful backside. He was giving it everything he had, fully lost in the blissfully tight feel of her embracing hole, thrilled by her eager acceptance.
Any thoughts Vern had entertained about hesitance in making it anally with a man were fully dispelled now. There was no denying the tingle of ecstatic pleasure that welled up in him. The feel of Marty's hot, tight ass surrounding his cock was driving him wild.
He began to fuck hard, wildly hammering his big prick deeper and deeper into the tight, embracing sheath. Marty was enjoying it as much as Vern. He began to twist and rotate his ass, slowly complementing the savage fury of Vern's lusty stabs, and returning the favor for Leona as he fucked her anal passage with the same short, powerful stabs.
Vern became a part of it now, his inhibitions gone. He moved one hand down under him to cup Marty's sac, and he stroked and kneaded it as he drove his cock deeply into Marty's ass with each thrust of his hips.
It was so new to Vern and so wildly stimulating that he couldn't hold back the flooding tide of hot semen long no matter how much he wanted to make it last. He felt the fiery stab of impending release course through him, and moaned huskily. His body shook violently, and he drove his cock up to the hilt in Marty's sensuously embracing flesh.
The massive prick jerked wildly, and a spewing flood of thick, creamy semen gushed forth, spurting into Marty's clutching anus and bringing a wild, guttural groan of gratification from Marty's lips.
The feel of hot come flooding him thrilled Marty wildly. He churned his ass, milking Vern's rod with a vengeance. As he did, he gave forth a husky choke and Leona felt the massive knob of his deeply embedded prick jerk and spew forth a veritable deluge of spurting, molten come.
The feel of it pumping into Leona gave her the wildest climax she had ever experienced, and she chewed wildly on Lola's clitoris as she shot over the top again, bringing Lola over with her.
They clung together for a long time before Vern finally pulled his hips back and withdrew his shrinking cock from Marty's ass. Marty followed suit, pulling out of Leona; then the two women parted and collapsed side by side on the rug.
Marty paused for a few seconds to get his breath back; then he stood up and grinned.
"I suggest we have another drink and a shower before we open the next letter; I think we could all use a rest."
Ray raised his hand in protest.
"What about me?"
Marty turned to face him and grinned. "Your letter's next; be patient, buddy. You're the big attraction in the next event." Ray grinned and nodded.
"Okay, a ten-minute break; I'll fix the drinks while the rest of you rest up."
Both showers were busy as Ray poured out another generous round of drinks, and the others quickly prepared themselves for the next event. He had the glasses spread around the comfortably appointed living room by the time they returned. He grinned as they moved into the room.
"Okay, let's not drag this out. Bottoms up, everybody."
The sensuous aura of lovemaking and fresh bodies mingled in the room, and he didn't have to encourage the others to hurry. All of them were completely caught up in the raw pleasure of what they were getting, and they were eager for it to get underway again.
He picked up his glass and raised it, and the tinkle of ice cubes filled the room as everyone drank heartily. Ray tossed his down in three hearty slugs and set his empty glass down on the coffee table; then he looked over at Marty.
"Okay, let's go."
Marty grinned and finished his drink, then pulled the remaining letter out of the bowl and opened it. He read it over, then looked up and frowned.
"I'm afraid this is going to be a little slow after the last one; Ray wants to fuck Sheila."
Ray flushed slightly, raising his hands apologetically.
"It does seem kind of dull now. How about me eating someone while Sheila rides me?"
Lola stepped forward eagerly.
"Look no further for a volunteer."
Marty let out a husky chuckle.
"That's the spirit."
Sheila moved across to Ray, and the two of them dropped down onto the carpet. Ray stretched out on his back, and Sheila straddled him. Her eyes rested on the throbbing length of his thick prick for a second, and she let out a soft moan, then dropped downward, encircling his stiff tool and guiding it into the hot, flowing chasm of her cunt.
Lola dropped down onto the carpet beside them. She felt her body tingling deliciously as she watched Ray's face contort with lust at the feel of Sheila's tight cunt embracing his knob.
Ray groaned huskily and lifted his hips slightly, feeding more stiff meat into her; then he moved his eyes over to Lola's anxiously awaiting form. He reached for her passionately, dragging her toward him, and she let out a soft whimper as she eagerly straddled his face.
A visible shudder of excitement swept through Ray as he looked up and saw the beautifully swollen and parted lips of her honey-filled cunt poised above him. He pulled her downward and let his hot tongue surge out from between his lips as he raised his hips again to shove his cock even deeper into Sheila's exquisitely milking sheath.
His tongue slipped into her cunt eagerly, and he let out a muffled groan as Lola whimpered lustily. Her hot muff quivered deliciously as he openly applied the tip of his tongue to the sweet, hot, musky tanginess of her broiling slit.
He began to eat her slowly, teasingly, his wet tongue probing with little shallow thrusts at first, exploring, tasting, thrilling her as it searched out her most sensitive areas. Sheila could hear the soft moans of delight coming from Lola, and they drove her wild. She became a wild fucking machine above Ray, twisting, rotating on his cock as if it were the only thing in the world that existed for her. Ray didn't have to so much as move his hips; she was doing it all, fucking him with a vengeance that drove him wild.
He was more than satisfied to let her use his stiff cock while he turned his attention to eating Lola's eager cunt. He moved his tongue upward until the tip touched the stiff, pulsating staff of her clitoris.
He lapped at it, sucked on it, nibbled gently with his teeth, eagerly sucking back the hot, sweet elixir that now flowed freely from her slit.
Lola had never been eaten with such passion. The feel of it thrilled her wildly. She ground her hot box down against his mouth . . . . . . dug her fingernails into his hair . . . . . . hauled his head even deeper into the velvety viselike grip of her thighs.
"Oh, my god, yes ... yes .. . "
Sheila reached around Lola and began to cup and fondle her big, firm tits, teasing the nipples and squeezing the stiff, throbbing tips none too gently while she humped herself up and down wildly on Ray's stiff cock. She took the big tool completely into her hot, clutching cunt on each stroke, now half-sucking his balls into the delightfully hot, wet sheath.
Ray's hips arched upward as he gave it all to her willingly, thrilling to the feel of his thick, bulbous knob slamming into the bottom of her quivering twat each time she lashed herself downward to take it.
It was the wildest thing Ray had ever experienced. The delightful taste of Lola's sweet cunt, the blissful raw animal fucking that Sheila was giving him made his mind go blank, his senses completely enthralled by the ecstatic sensations that swept through him.
He felt the hot semen in his balls begin to boil, quivering, begging for release, and he gave himself to it.
His ass shot up off the thick carpet as he slammed his cock completely into Sheila's wildly bucking form. The big jerking knob exploded, erupting in a gushing stream of burning semen, flooding her milking pussy. The second Sheila felt him go she shrieked with animal delight and instantly shuddered through her own frantic, blissful crisis.
The feel of her going doubled Ray's pleasure, and he pumped his hot come into her ecstatically. He stroked his tongue deeply into Lola's flowing well, wanting her to make it with them.
The open raw cries of their completion sent an electrifying surge of excitement through Lola, and she shot over the top.
Her mouth dropped open, and a low moan of satisfaction filled the room, muffling their subdued shouts of delight. Her body shuddered wildly, and her big tits thrust out against Sheila's palms, grinding the hot tips frantically against the hot, yielding flesh as she soared wildly into the heights of pure sexual satisfaction.
They clung together like that for a long time, Sheila's cunt completely engulfing Ray's big cock, milking it of its last ounce of come, Lola's box mated with Ray's mouth, thrilling to the last thrusts of his tongue; then they finally dropped off him and collapsed in exquisite exhaustion beside him.
Marty watched them for a second, then became aware of his hand stroking back and forth slowly on his own cock. He had been so caught up in watching them that he hadn't even noticed that he had begun to jack himself off slowly.
Vern looked over at him and grinned.
"Wild . . . Christ, let's get on with the broads' letters before we all explode."
Marty couldn't have agreed more; he was close to blowing his load after watching Lola and Sheila work on Ray, and he didn't want to waste a wad by jacking off when there were so many wonderful ways of delivering it.
He moved across to the coffee table and picked up paper and pencils, then quickly urged Lola and Sheila to their feet.
"C'mon, you two; you're holding up the show."
He handed out papers and pens, then grinned as he looked from one to the others.
"Remember now, nobody wants to be left out; use as many people as you can."
Vern's cock was stiff with readiness again, and he grasped it tightly and grinned.
"Hurry, for Christ sake; I'm working up a good load for somebody."
In a matter of minutes Marty had the folded papers and was shaking them up in the bowl. He carried it across to Vern and smiled.
"Okay, Vern, you do the honors this time."
Vern released his thick prick and stuck his hand into the bowl. He pulled out a single piece of folded paper and unfolded it. His face lit up as he read it quickly to himself, then out loud.
"Lola's. She wants Ray reaming her while Marty screws her and she sucks me off." Marty chuckled huskily.
"That's the spirit, baby. C'mon, boys, let's give the lady what she wants. I'll get her warmed up."
He moved over to Lola and took her hand.
"Use the couch, baby; it'll be more comfortable."
Lola was shuddering with anticipation as she climbed up onto the couch and stretched out on her back. Marty joined her instantly and she thrilled to the pressure of his lips on hers as his hard, muscular body dropped down, pinning her to the couch. She parted her lips and welcomed the thrust of his hot, wet tongue against hers as she tingled feverishly at the wondrous feel of his hard, throbbing cock against her thigh.
His hands began to move over her as he lifted his lips from hers. He toyed with her big, firm tits, taking the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and sending wild flames of need through Lola as he brought them up stiff and crying for more.
Lola warmed frantically to the touch of his hot hands on her tits, and she let out a small frustrated moan when she felt his hands leave her; but then they returned to her flesh again, lower this time, trailing over the gentle curve of her belly as he shifted onto his side against her.
Lola felt a rising volcano building in her as those circling, hot fingertips moved lower slowly, downward to the fluffy, wiry dense growth of red down covering her cunt. She felt the burning flame in her loins grow stronger as if fed by a new influx of fuel. With it came the natural blissful reaction of her body. Her tender cuntlips were getting damp; she could feel them swelling eagerly, moistening with the hot, natural lubricant that his bold, brushing fingertips awakened in her.
Marty knew she wanted the feel of his hand on her eager pussy, and he reached down and cupped her hot box, holding it gently; then he shoved one finger inside and let it surge deep.
Lola let out a wild cry of pure delight and arched herself upward.
"Oh, my god . . . yes . . . god, that's so good ..."
Marty smiled as he began to stroke his finger in and out of her cunt slowly, dragging it against her tingling stiff clitoris each time he plunged.
Marty knew she was ready, and he wanted desperately to sink his stiff cock into her. He moved over her, settling between her spread thighs; then his finger left her, and in its place, she thrilled to the feel of the thick, bulbous head of his cock. Lola's mouth flopped open and her eyes rolled back as a low, guttural moan of raw, sensual need rasped free of her throat.
Her eagerness, her need, the smell and sight of her drove Marty wild. He fucked her hard, struggling to feed his big tool up to the balls into her invitingly quivering quiff. Lola went wild as she felt inch after inch of thick, throbbing cock sinking into her, and she was in frantic motion under him, her ass circling rhythmically to complement each downward plunge of his big tool.
He kept stroking in and out of her until his cock was buried up to the swaying hairy sac in her molten, quivering pussy; then he twisted himself, rolling them both over so that she was on top of him.
His big cock never missed a stroke during the switch, and Lola's tight cunt clutched and squeezed his knob as her dimpled buttocks clenched and unclenched rhythmically with each rotation of her hips.
Marty lashed his hips upward, giving her all he had; then he looked over at Ray.
"Okay, man, shove it to her."
Lola shook with excitement as she felt Ray getting up onto the couch, moving behind her. She let out a wild cry of wonder as she felt him shoving one of his fingers into her gaping cunt just above Marty's deeply imbedded cock.
The inserted digit served to increase the pressure of Marty's thick cock against her clitoris, and she whimpered ecstatically as the pleasure of it swept through her. Ray rammed his finger deep into her cunt, tickling and teasing the tender walls of her molten sheath.
Marty groaned huskily as he felt her cunt clutching wildly at his knob.
"Get your cock in your mouth, Vern . . . hurry . . . Christ, this is fantastic . . . I'm fucking near ready to blow in her ..."
Vern had been standing close to the couch. He moved up now, placing a cushion on the floor and kneeling on it so his stiff, aching cock was on a level with Lola's head. He reached for it and turned her face toward him; then, as she saw his stiff cock, her mouth opened and she sucked a good inch of his throbbing prick between her wet lips. Vern gasped with delight as Lola instantly, eagerly went to work on him.
Her tongue came alive on his knob . . . . . . rubbing . . . . . . polishing . . . . . . licking . . . . . . teasing . . .
She began to suck it back and forth in her mouth, rotating her head slowly. Vern gasped with delight and began to use her mouth, fucking it as though it were a tight, eager cunt.
The feel of the big, throbbing shaft working in and out between her lips completed the sensual takeover in Lola's body. She whimpered frantically, bucking and twisting passionately as she raised and lowered her hips, riding Marty's big cock frantically, welcoming the big, bulbous knob eagerly as it slashed wildly in and out of her, sinking up to the hilt and bringing the soft pressure of his tingling balls against her flesh.
Ray could see that he had to move quickly to become a part of them. He withdrew his fingers from Lola's seeping cunt and parted the cheeks of her ass with his left hand, then groaned huskily and pressed against the tight little entrance to her anus with his well-lubricated finger.
A wild wave of delight swept through Lola as she felt his finger pop into her tender anus and bury itself deeply in her sensitive sheath.
Ray fingered her tight ass feverishly while he moved up farther onto the couch and shifted down until he was kneeling behind her. Lola could feel him moving, and she knew what was coming. The anticipation of it drove her wild, and she began to suck wildly on Vern's cock as her hips twisted, sucking Marty's big prick deep into her cunt.
Ray encircled his thick cock at the base and moved forward, guiding his thick knob between Lola's thighs, next to Marty's deeply embedded prick. He rubbed his knob around, coating it with cunt juice liberally; then he pulled back slightly and moved the throbbing head to her tight, puckered ring. He held it there poised for a split second, then lunged forward with his hips.
Instantly the thick, throbbing knob slipped through the puckered entrance and surged hot and stiff into her anus.
Lola let out a muffled whimper, and her body shook with exquisite delight.
Ray stifled a gasp of pleasure as he let his big knob slide slowly in and out, going deeper and deeper, until it was completely embraced by her hot chasm.
With each surge of his hips the pleasure increased for Lola until she could hardly stand the wonder of it. She couldn't get enough of it. She twisted, churned, rotated, hammering her body back and forth.
All three cocks were in her, and they fulfilled her wildest dreams. Vern's was hard and succulent in her mouth, and down below two mighty tools rubbed against each other, the big knobs separated by only a thin layer of flesh. It was unbelievable, almost too good to be true. Her soft moans of delight and the ragged breathing coming from her three fuckers filled the room.
Vern held her head now as he fed her every inch of his tool on each stroke. Marty's pleasure was suddenly doubled as Ray joined them. Each time he stroked in and out of her he could feel the big knob of Ray's cock brushing against his own, throbbing, the thick ridge firm and alive. He lost himself to it, completely oblivious to anything but the wondrous sensations that swept through him.
Marty fought to hold back, wanting to make it last as long as he could, but he had been working in her delicious cunt for a long time, and the feel of it was too much for him. He felt himself rapidly approaching the point where he would have to release the molten payload broiling hotly in his nuts, and his powerful body tensed for it.
He let out a husky groan of pleasure, and the first surging spurt of burning semen gushed forth into Lola's tingling cunt. Instantly Ray felt it shooting into her close to his own deeply embedded tool, and it was enough to push him over the top. His big cock erupted violently, spurting thick, rich gobs of hot come deep into the clutching recesses of Lola's rectum.
Lola's world exploded in a shattering ray of colors. The two of them were into her as far as they could possibly get, and simultaneously pumping their molten, creamy payloads into her. It was better than she had ever dared dream. A cry of delight started in her throat, but was stifled by the first stream of hot fluid as it spurted free from the big hole in the tip of Vern's cock and poured down her throat.
Lola shook with ecstasy and shuddered through the most intense release she had ever experienced; they continued to work on her humping body until they had drained themselves of their lust, and she took every drop, loving it, living for it.
It took them a long time to come down from it, and when they had finally found the strength to regain control of themselves, Sheila was standing over them, holding an opened sheet of paper in her hand.
"It's Leona's . . . Vern up the ass while Marty eats her and she sucks Ray off."
Ray lifted himself up onto shaky legs and grinned as she looked down at his limp cock.
"I think I'd better grab a shower before that one. Somebody pour another round."
Marty nodded slowly as he stood up.
"Good idea. Look, let's go on into the bedroom when we get the drinks; it'll be more comfortable in there."
Ray took a good twenty minutes in the shower, and with the exception of Leona and Sheila, nobody minded. They all needed that long to regain some semblance of readiness for the next bout.
Marty handed Ray a drink when he entered the bedroom, and Ray nursed it for a few minutes, then finally gave up to Leona's impatience, and downed it. She grinned and took his hand, leading him over to the big king-sized bed and pushing him down onto his back. She climbed up and knelt beside him, then pressed her sensuous lips against his. Ray was a little slow starting, but the feel of her tongue surging into his mouth brought a rekindling in his loins, and he began to return the kiss with interest.
It lasted a long time, and both of them were steamed up when Leona lifted her mouth. She was primed and ready, eager to get started, and she moved her head lower on the bed, moving across his chest. Her impetuous tongue left a hot, damp trail as it moved downward across his heaving, muscular body.
She teased him to the point where he was up hard and throbbing. He reached downward with his hands, finding her head and pushing it toward the long, swollen length of his lurching prick.
Leona reached out and grabbed the big tool. She squeezed it gently; then she kissed the thick, leaking knob. Ray groaned huskily and arched himself upward off the bed.
Leona parted her lips and sucked the thick shaft fully into her mouth; and as she did, Marty moved up onto the bed and rolled onto his back, sliding upward until his head was between Leona's parted thighs. He reached up and cupped her ass, pulling her down to him until he could press his lips against the swollen lips of her cunt. His tongue shot forward in an exploratory jab, stroking deep into the hot, honey-filled flowing fountain.
He began to tongue her with a slow fucking motion.
It didn't take Vern long to figure where he fit in. He climbed up onto the bed and threw one leg over Marty's chest, then shifted upward, reaching for his cock and slipping it between the cheeks of Leona's elevated ass he settled into position.
He parted her firm, dimpled cheeks with one hand, then pressed his cock against her small brown ring and drove his hips forward. For a split second Leona recoiled from the pressure of his dry tool; then she shuddered visibly and pushed, taking more and more of his cock into her. Each huge, pulsing inch felt blissfully enticing as she welcomed it inside, and Vern was only too happy to feed it to her.
Ray's body glistened with perspiration as he fed his thick, gnarled shaft in and out of her mouth. He emitted soft moans of pleasure as he thrilled to the feel of her polishing tongue and the exquisite suction offered by her hot lips.
Leona was completely enraptured by it. She couldn't concentrate on any one of the thrilling contacts. She sucked wildly on Ray's cock, gyrated her hot slit against Marty's sucking, nibbling mouth and stroked back and forth against Vern's wildly reaming rod.
They became a single, well-oiled sex machine, each attuned to the other, and yet a separate enraptured entity. The culmination grew rapidly in them, telegraphed from one to the other, each single thrill becoming universal between them.
It seemed to explode simultaneously, Leona happily choking on hot wads of come spurting freely from Ray's big prick as she welcomed the feel of Marty's teeth sinking into her clitoris in perfect rhythm to the surging streams of hot semen filling her bowels from the hot cavern of Vern's molten balls.
The room echoed with their animal cries of pleasure and gratification, and their glistening, straining bodies collapsed in a mass of quivering, heaving flesh as they reached completion.
Their exhaustion was complete, and it was with great difficulty that they separated and fell to the damp bed, panting for breath.
Sheila waited impatiently for them to open their eyes and accept reality; then she moved toward the bed, triumphantly holding up the remaining slip of paper.
Marty looked over at her and shook his head slowly.
"Sorry, baby, you can count me out; I couldn't get another hard-on if my life depended on it."
Disappointment filled Sheila's face as she turned to face the others. Ray looked down at his limp cock and raised his arms apologetically.
"Me, too, I'm afraid."
Vern sucked in a deep breath and rolled off the bed.
"I think it's pretty well universal."
Lola looked over at Sheila and smiled.
"Don't worry about it, honey, tomorrow's another day; we can start with your letter then."
Sheila was quite obviously unhappy about the situation, but she had to accept it.
Lola moved over to the bed and grasped Ray's hand, pulling him to his feet.
"C'mon, honey, let's get home and get some sleep; it's going to be hell getting you up in the morning."
Marty ran his hand through his hair as he got up off the bed and gave a satisfied sigh.
"We'll make it at our place tomorrow night. Eight okay?"
Lola nodded.
"Great. See you all then."