Angie was only half aware of what he was doing to her. She felt an arm slip under her stomach. It tried to lift her but she was too relaxed for him to get a good grip. She felt the two hands exploring her nakedness. They seemed far away at first; gradually they left nerve-tingling trails in their wake. A hand cupped a breast, tantalizing a nipple. Burning sensations whipped down to her vagina and clogged there, re-activating her passion. When she felt the hard head of a penis rub against her thighs, her pelvis started working up and down.
"Hey, look at this, you guys," Scott ceased tormenting her body to gaze in appreciation at her sensual body. It shone with sweat. The dim lamp light reflected off her pert firm breasts, her rounded hips. "She's insatiable!"
Angie's pelvis stopped flexing. Scott leaned over and slipped his big cock between her buttocks. It disappeared into her wet, slippery vagina easily. The vaginal walls covered it like a glove, giving him a pleasurable jolt. His body crushed full length over hers. Each of his hands slipped under her hips and pressed her pelvis up against his as he see-sawed across her body. Her soft buttocks jiggled against his energetic penis. His body slapped loudly down on hers.
Jim watched Scott's penis pop in and out of sight, making loud sucking sounds in her open vagina. His own penis, already standing stiff, began to burn.
"Screw her, man!" he urged Scott excitedly.
Angie's body came to life again. Excitement drove her to bang her body back against Scott's. She angled her pelvis off the floor, straining to enclose his long, lust-hardened cock. Excited animal-like cries escaped from her lips. Their bodies rocked back and forth madly. Faster and faster until they rocked to a standstill. She uttered a sharp cry like a wounded bird. The pressure of his semen spurting against her uterus sent her into ecstasy. She pressed her vaginal walls hard against his penis, trying to hold it.
"Oooo. Oooo. It's so good," she moaned passionately.
When Scott relaxed his exhausted body on hers, his limp penis slipped out. He rolled his body onto the floor and curled up and rested.
"Now it's my turn!" Jim cried.
Angie rolled over on her back. Ohh, that floor was so hard! Her muscles ached all over. She held her arms out to Jim. "Not here. On the bed."
Jim's eyes appreciated the firm bouncing breasts, the soft belly, and the hairy delta at the junction of her thighs.
"Anything to make it easier," he said enthusiastically.
He lifted her off the floor, carried her in his arms over to the bed. He threw himself down on the mattress, still holding her in his arms. They rolled around laughing, feeling each other up. Teasing each other's bodies. Angie wrestled with him enticingly, caressing his penis fleetingly. Their wild cries, heavy breathing, and warm breath on their skin excited them. Jim clamped his mouth on hers and kissed her soundly. Their tongue explored each other's mouths.
Angie felt happy and free. Mom doesn't know what she's talking about. Sex is fun. The most exciting game I know of. As long as I relax and kid these guys along. Take each one as he comes, everything will turn out al right. Thank heavens they don't dip their wick, cum, and get out. Boom, boom, boom is no fun. You've got to take time. Play around. Burn a little before you light the fuse. Then you really get a bang! Ah, I waited so long for my life to begin. Now it has. I love it. Fucking is fun!
Jim's tongue filled her mouth, poking far in and stirring up excitement deep within her body. Angie threw her arms around his neck and held him tightly to her. She ran her hands down his back.
Jim pulled away. He kissed hungrily down her throat onto a breast. He sucked noisily on a tit.
Desire raced through her body again. Her body moved fretfully, wiggling and arching against his. She slid her body under him, pressing her pelvis against his. She felt his heavy penis pressing against her legs, then flopping against her stomach. Her body undulated sensuously.
She breathed deeply. "It's sooo good. So good!"
Jim enjoyed tantalizing her. How long should he wait to go in? He hadn't had enough experience to know. She couldn't be ready so soon!
Angie flipped completely. She couldn't wait. She could feel the fleshy rod of hardened flesh flopping between their bodies. She reached down, grabbed it, and pushed it down her to vagina. It sloshed inside, making wet sucking noises. She pushed her body up against its hard length, lifting her pelvis completely off the mattress. Her pelvis ground savagely against his. Her pleasure grew.
She gasped, "Uh, uh, uh."
Jim screwed deep into her. God, he thought. He'd drown in her. What a hot little wench! She could take on an army. He pounded her body into the mattress as hard as he could. His penis burned to go deep and deeper into her. His body moved faster, more rhythmically. He caught his breath. It was coming! He couldn't hold it! Uncontrollable spurts. Two, three rapturous spurts far, far up into her squirming little belly.
Their bodies locked together in a rigid embrace. She wrapped her legs tightly over his back, jealously holding him in. Preserving the passion between them. Too soon it ebbed. Emptied of its load the limp penis slipped out. Their minds stopped whirling and their bodies relaxed.
The excitement past, Jim kissed Angie delicately on the cheek. "Thanks, baby," he whispered in her ear.
"Come on, Romeo," Brad demanded, slapping Jim hard on his naked ass. "It's my turn."
Reluctantly Jim rolled off of Angie.
Angie felt it was degrading to be used like this, passed from boy to boy. As Brad was settling between her thighs her lust-dazed mind tried to form a protest. But as soon as Brad's stiff cock slipped into her swollen vagina, filled her deliciously, and began to stroke excitingly, all thought of protest vanished. Her pelvis pushed up, eager for stimulation. She groaned aloud with pleasure as Brad's initial thrust sank his stiff cock balls-deep, and, in only a moment, the two bodies were churning in unison.
The night wore on but the four sensualists didn't tire of their games. They played with each other, exciting and re-exciting themselves. Their young bodies, so lethargic when it came to carrying out the garbage, were bursting with sexual energy and re-heated time and time again. They couldn't seem to get sated.
When they finally left, they left because the hour was late and Angie's parents would be coming home.
"See you next week," Angie said at the door with a dreamy smile. "All of you!"
"See you," they called back happily.
CHAPTER FIVE
Angie went to school warily the next Monday. Would the boys have talked, spoiling her reputation? Would everyone be laughing at her, pointing their fingers at her? You could depend on one boy to keep his mouth shut, but could you depend on three? She kept watching everybody critically, waiting to be put down. However, Mary Jane and her friends were just as friendly to her as ever. Her teachers seemed to be acting normally. She couldn't believe no one would say anything to her about Friday night, but no one did.
As soon as Brad, Jim and Scott saw her at school, they came rushing over chattering happily. They escorted her to classes, they carried her books.
Later on, she happened to be in the girl's lavatory combing her hair when Mary Jane came in.
"Angie! What a darling dress. Is it new?" Without waiting for an answer she rattled on. "I do like your hair that way. Brad and his friends must like it too. Is Brad as nice as he seems to be?"
Angie murmured, "Guess so."
"He certainly seems to like you a lot," Mary Jane said enviously. Half-jokingly she asked, "What have you got that I haven't got?"
Mary Jane leaned toward the mirror and studied her pretty face anxiously, trying to find the flaw.