Eunice met Richard at the drug store. "I forgot to bring a bag," she said as they walked to the car.
"That's okay," Richard chuckled. "Shit, we ain't gonna wear anything all weekend anyway!"
"Oh, goody!" Eunice said, sliding across the seat of the car and pulling his dick out of his pants. "Want me to suck you off on the way?"
"Suit yourself," Richard said, sliding his hand down the front of her blouse until it was filled with one of those glorious tits. "Goddam, Eunice, we're gonna give these one hell of a workout this weekend!"
"Oh, goody!" Eunice said, dropping her face over his meat and sucking as if her life depended on it.
It had been a week since Valerie had been fucked by Richard Farr and he still hadn't called.
She was getting desperate. She loved him, and she loved the wild screwing she had received from Richard's beautiful cock.
Why didn't he call? Was he unhappy with her? God, she had been a virgin and she had given herself to him. Didn't that mean anything to him?
She needed him, needed it so badly. She had masturbated at least twice every night since she had fucked him.
Now it was Friday night. She was alone again in her room and she could feel the need rising in her body. She was on her bed, day-dreaming, almost feeling Richard's beautiful dick slamming in and out of her little pussy.
Her mouth was parted, and her brain was spinning with the heat of her growing lust. She flailed her head from side to side on the pillow, her long hair swirling in a jangled cascade of shimmering loveliness. The quilt was thrown from over her trembling form now, falling to the foot of the bed as her hands continued their mad pace up and down, down and around, teasing her fevered flesh into even more intense arousal. Her brain was alive with thoughts of Richard's wonderful cock fucking her warm, wet pussy.
She arched her back, her hands moving behind and under her to quickly unsnap the catches on her bra. She had to have her big soft tits free, to touch the hard pink nipples without the clothing. She pulled her bra off, tossing it to the floor beside her bed. Her hands engulfed the huge, luscious round balls of tit-flesh. Slowly, rhythmically, she began to pinch and roll the nipples back and forth, squeezing them and then releasing them, squeezing, releasing.
The entire time she was thinking, no, no, this is wrong, it's silly! I'm playing with myself! I'm a real woman now, I've been fucked, and yet I'm lying here and playing with my tits. It's silly, but – oh, it feels so good… so good!
Her right hand left her tit and moved slowly down, over her belly to the elastic waistband of her panties. In spite of her feeling of guilt at what she was doing, she knew that she couldn't stop herself from going to the finish.
"Oh, cock, cock, cock feels so good filling my hot pussy!" she moaned.
She was pulling her panties down now, drawing them sensuously over her hairy cunt while her other hand continued to stroke the nipple of one soft tit. She raised up on the bed, pulling the thin garment over her ankles, her eyes tightly shut, so that she was completely nude.
She lay back again, the one hand on her soft and sensitive tit, the other stroking first one inner thigh, then the other. Valerie avoided for the moment the moist hole of lust which was her cunt. Then, when she could stand the pressure no longer, her eager hand jumped to the hot, glistening folds of her pussy, pressed against it there as she again brought her legs up off the bed and spread her thighs wide apart. Her pussy was opened wide under her fingers, and she inserted a stiff finger into the soft wet folds of her gently clasping cunt hole.#p#分页标题#e#
She imagined that it was Richard's hand, his finger touching her pussy, stroking her there. She imagined it was he who was now manipulating the softly hair-lined lips until they seemed to be swollen with blood the way his prick was swollen with blood, until her clit was as hard as his cock was hard.
She found her miniature dick with the tip of her searching finger and began to tease it back and forth, running her fingernail around the quivering nub until the waves of pleasure rippled through her belly.
The sensations caused her to jackknife her legs back against her chest, mashing her big soft tits flat. Her ass, white moons of soft, flawless flesh, jerked and twisted under her finger-fucking, and she could feel the sweat beading on her face and matting her hair to her scalp.
I want to be fucked! I want cock! Oh, God, doesn't Richard love me? Doesn't he desire my pussy anymore?
"Oh, Richard, I wish you were here!" she groaned through the lust-fog of her brain. "I wish you were playing with my cunt! I wish you were going to put your cock – oh, your long wonderful cock – into my pussy and fuck me hard, and deep, until you came and I came! Oh, I want to come so bad, so bad! Richard, Richard, I need you, I need youuuuuuu!"
Faster and faster, Valerie's finger fucked into her sensitive cunt, teasing her clit and the red slash until she knew her orgasm was only moments away. Her hips thrashed and pounded the bed beneath her, and her other hand squeezed and kneaded her big tits and nipples painfully. There was no guilt, no shame for her in that frozen period of time. There was only the wonderful feelings of impending orgasm filling her soul.
"Ooooohhhhh, I'm… yes, yes, I'm coming, coming, comiiiinnnnng!"
Her ass churned and danced, her upraised legs kicking at the air. She was like a wild woman, moaning out her release in little whimpering mewls of bliss as wave after maddening wave of her come swept through her.
"Val… Valerie?"
It was her mother at the head of the stairs. "Yes?" Valerie croaked.
"Are you all right?"
"Yes, Mother."
"There's someone on the phone for you, dear. A girl. She says her name is Eunice."
I don't want to talk to a girl, Valerie thought, I want to talk to a boy! I want to talk to Richard. I want to fuck Richard!
"What does she want?"
"She says she has a message from Richard."
CHAPTER THREE
Roger, Bruno, Sammy and George were waiting for them at the cabin.
Bruno already had his dick out, waving it in Eunice's direction. "Hi, sweet meat! Come, give ol' Bruno a little suck!"
Eunice giggled and dropped to the carpet in front of him. She was just taking the dripping head of his cock between her lips when Richard pulled her to her feet.
"Hey, hold up! Remember what we talked about?" he said.
"Yeah," Bruno groaned, "but I just wanted a quick blow."
"Can't I blow Bruno anymore?" Eunice asked innocently.
"Sure you can, honey," Richard said. "But we're gonna do it a little differently this time. We're all gonna fuck you at once!"
"It'll only be four, Eunice," George Reems said. "Count me out."
"Don't you worry, honey," Richard said, removing his clothes. "We're gonna get you so fucking hot and ready you can take us all without any trouble!"
"Well, okay," Eunice sighed. She started to remove her clothes.
Sammy stopped her. "No, baby, you let us do that."
All the boys, except George, were naked now. They took the huge king-sized mattress from the bed and put it on the dining room table.
"We're gonna make a feast out of your pussy, Eunice!" Richard grinned, moving toward the girl.
"Oh, goody!" Eunice giggled, and shivered with a nervous laugh. "Wow, four cocks at once. I'll bet none of the girls at school could do that!"
"No," Roger said solemnly, "I'll bet they couldn't either."
"Shit, Eunice," Sammy chimed in, "nobody digs cock like you do!"
She glanced at Roger on her right and exchanged grins with him. Then she turned her head to wink at Sammy, who leaned close on her left. Both boys squeezed her tenderly. She felt their arms meet at the small of her back, and suddenly their other hands were at the backs of her knees and she was being lifted. They didn't move her far. They simply laid her on the table.#p#分页标题#e#
She felt Sammy's hands on her knees as Roger took her in his arms, his lips going to hers in a passionate kiss. They had set the table beneath a hanging lamp, and Eunice stared up into its light, keenly aware of each sensation.
She felt one of Roger's arms under her shoulders, his other hand at the small of her back. His chest rested on her tits as his lips crushed her mouth. She parted her lips and touched his hot, hard tongue with hers, then gulped as the rough bulk of his tongue drove into her mouth.
Sammy's hands forced her legs flat on the table and then pushed her skirt up along her thighs, baring her cunt and hips. He stroked her thighs, forcing them away from each other, and let his fingers trail over the furry hair of her cunt. She felt the waistband of her panty-hose stretch tightly across her belly as he pulled it away from her sides. He worked it slowly over her ass, then swept the front down to uncover her cunt hair. The nylon hissed as it was drawn off her legs, and she wriggled her toes when they were freed.
She felt hands on her ankles. They spread her legs until her knees were over the edges of the table, then lowered her calves so that her knees hooked, and she could not pull them together. Her thighs parted at such an angle that it felt like she was doing the splits.
Without delay, Sammy's fingers busied themselves with the lips of her pussy. She moaned in her throat and clung fiercely to Roger.