The next few hours were a continuous change of partners. Sometimes two would be fucking me at once, or one fucking me while I was sucking another. Norma or Barb would wander in and fuck awhile in the living room floor beside me, Jeff and Charlie swapping places on me. Somewhere along the line, other guys would come in and ball us. The three of us were sex crazy, slowing down long enough to smoke another joint, then back to fucking and sucking an endless stream of dicks.
I didn't know what time it was, nor did I care. Later, Jeff came in, and said, "You all right?"
"Yes."
"You sure weren't kidding you could handle all you could get. So can your girlfriends. That Norma has stayed right with you cock for cock. Barb's had to sit a few out."
A guy walked in and sat down. His cock was standing out hard. It was the biggest, prettiest dick I'd seen.
"You want to fuck?"
"Think you can handle it?"
"Don't know until I try."
"Then I want to fuck. Come here!"
I moved toward him like a person in a trance, charmed by the thick, big tool.
"Sheila, turn around and sit on his cock. That way you can suck mine while he's plowing it to you!"
The guy swung me around. Reaching between my legs, I grasped it, edging my cunt hole to the big, bulbous head. I ground down, wiggling myself against it. I felt my opening giving as it pushed into me. He sat still, letting me work it in. He knew if I couldn't get it in, he'd only tear my insides to pieces if he forced it.
I had an audience; Barb and Norma were watching, a guy behind each of them, grinding. All the other guys had crowded into the room to watch.
"Man, look at that. It's going in."
"I'd never thought her tight hole could take Cliff's hunk of meat."
It was, and all of them, watching was turning me on. I paused a moment, then began rotating my hips as I went up and down on the part of his immense shaft I had thus far worked into my cunt. I was hoping that my rotating it would stretch me so I could work some more into me. It was working and a little more slid into me.
There was a good two and a half inches left when it hit rock bottom. I sat on it, wiggling and working on it. It was pressing against my womb when all of a sudden I felt it pushing into another opening up in me. An orgasm had just rocked its way through me. Then it gave and I realized Cliff was exploring my depths. The feeling was so exquisite, and felt so good that I went out of my mind with the pleasure. Each in and put thrust made it easier for his cock to drive me wilder with need.
His own primitive urges washed over him as he realized my pussy was accommodating every inch of his swollen, throbbing member. Jeff stepped up, offering his cock to my mouth. I sucked it into my mouth with urgent need. Recalling how Norma had taken Daddy's cock into her mouth, I ran my hands around to his ass cheeks, pulling him fiercely to me. As his cock hit the back of my mouth, I began to swallow in big gulps. I felt the swollen staff snaking its way into my throat. It choked me a little and I stopped, then began swallowing again and taking it in. Then his hairs were against my nose and mouth. A wild exhilarating feeling swept through me, knowing I could do it as good as Norma. Then my mind was blinded by both cocks pounding into me. Wild sensations were washing through me as Jeff really was fucking his cock into my throat, Cliff pumping into my cunt and womb.
A hard climax went off in me as I felt their swollen loads of cum spewing into me. I thought I only imagined a real explosion with wood splintering.
The next few minutes were total chaos as police detectives and uniformed police poured through the broken front door into the apartment. All of us were screaming and scrambling for our clothes. It was hell. We could not find, them amidst the trampling feet.
Some detectives herded the three of us into a bedroom and one of them spoke. "You girls wrap yourselves up in some sheets to cover up. I'll be in to talk to you in a minute. First, I've got to get a policewoman in here."
Barb and Norma said they lived with me. I told them my father would come get us if they'd let me call him. They let me call from the police station as we sat huddled in the sheets. I asked him to bring us some clothes and whispered to him we'd told them we were eighteen.
CHAPTER SEVEN
They didn't charge us with anything, releasing us to the custody of my dad. Barb sat cuddled next to him with Norma beside her. They were as scared as I was.
At the house, we fixed something to eat, then ate in silence, cleaning things up afterwards. It was only a little after nine as we sat down in the living room, all three of us on the floor in front of his chair, just a small lamp on.
"All three of you are aware of the consequences if your families find out what happened. I can shoulder Sheila's trouble. She's my daughter, but your families will forbid you to see or run around with her. I love you all three so all we can do is hope they don't find out. Were there any newspapers or television people there?"