Their eyes were glued to her sensuously swaying ass, and the shapely legs that were exposed below her mini. As she led them out, she thought she could hear them panting behind her. The parade attracted a lot of attention, and as they strolled, a single-file, out the door, they were being watched by countless eyes.
"All right, which of you fuckers has the most comfortable car?" she asked.
The boys had a short discussion while Ann waited. When it was settled, they walked to the parking lot and climbed into a sleek van. Once inside, Ann couldn't help being impressed. It was totally lined with shag carpeting. There were big pillows all around, the lighting was low and soft, and one of the kids turned on the tape machine, so mellow music filled the van. The kid who owned it was grinning from ear to ear as he saw that Ann liked his van.
She made herself comfortable, leaning back on a fat pillow. The boys sat around her, watching, but not moving For a while they just sat there getting used to the atmosphere. One of the kids reached in his pocket and pulled out a joint of grass. He lit it and took a deep drag. He passed it to Ann, who took a hit. The joint was passed until it was gone. By then they each had had about three hits, which would be plenty. The music began sounding much better and Ann was floating.
Through drooping eyelids, she surveyed the crop of studs before her. Being high on the pot made her even more anxious to get things going. Picking one of them, she stared deeply into his eyes, then lifted her hand, and with a seductive come-here motion of her index finger, she summoned him. She reached out to him as he crawled towards her. They came together in a tight embrace and kissed. That seemed to be the signal for the other two to start in on her.
As she kissed the boy, she felt the others' hands on her thighs. She moved to the middle of the van to give them all better positions from which to feel her body. Six hands ran over her. Her fits were being massaged roughly and two hands were exploring her crotch. Making them wait was paying off. They were going at her with all the energy that they could muster. Ann could just lie there, enjoying their hands. They began unbuttoning her blouse, and she felt her skirt come loose around her waist, and pulled down her legs. She helped them remove her blouse. Before long, she was lying naked among the three horny kids who continued working on her.
Ann was having a ball lying there passively and letting the boys do all the work. Her marijuana-addled brain registered every kiss, every squeeze and every poke. There was a sucking boy on each of her fits, and the difference in their sucking technique was fascinating to her, not to mention incredibly erotic. Her cunt was holding about four or five fingers that belonged to all three of them. She wondered how they managed to get a good feel on her cunt with all the competition. Fingers were reaching way up her cunt-tunnel, and others were probing the outer regions of the wet gash.
Ann opened her eyes to see what was happening, and noticed that one of them was taking his clothes off. When he was naked, he cleared his friends from between her legs and lowered himself over her. She felt the round sponginess of his cock-head knocking at the door of her pussy. Ann spread her legs wide, and the kid's cock slid smoothly up her cunt-hole. Her body curled up slightly as the intense feeling flooded her pot-soaked consciousness. The horny fucker began pumping his rod in and out with all his teenage enthusiasm. His hard prick traveled the entire length of her tight hole.
The other kids were stripping their clothes off as they grew anxious to take their own turns. Ann was getting ecstatic with the strong fucking she was getting, and the thought that the two others would take over when her present fucker was spent, sent her to the gates of heaven. The prick in her twat was stirring up her ardor, and once again she was doing what she loved most in life.
The pot made Ann feel that she was outside her body, yet she could feel with heightened clarity everything that was happening to her.. She could see herself lying on the plush carpet with her legs spread, and the guy lying between them. She could see his ass rising and falling as he drove his prick in and out of her cunt. His balls were hanging below his ass, and with every plunge he made, they swung and crashed against her ass.
While she watched the action in her imagination, the feeling of his ram-rod-was very real. The flesh of her cunt lining was being pulled and pressed by the pistoning action of that hard and huge dick. Every time he brought his hips forward and plunged his dong in, the pubic bone pressed her clit, causing an additional wave of pleasure to emanate from her pussy.
The boy had a very nice way of fucking. All his movements were iii his hips, unlike some guys who moved their whole bodies up and down. He kept his body firmly pressed on her. His face was buried in the nape of her neck, and she could feel his hot breath on her skin. Ann used her cunt muscles to massage his cock as it slipped in and out. She made her cunt as tight as she could to increase the friction.
The boys watching Were getting excited, too. They sat on their haunches, their pricks stiff and sticking out into the crowded van. They waited for their friend to come so they could take his place.
They didn't have to wait long. With the milking motion of Ann's well-trained cunt, it didn't take long for her to bring the young boy to a climax.
She didn't want to draw it out, because she knew there was another hard prick in the wings. The kid on her began panting and grunting. Soon his jism was spurting into her snatch. As soon as his body stopped jerking with his orgasm, his buddies pulled him off her. Ann's body felt cool without the warmth of a hot stud lying on her, but she was soon warm again as one of the other kids climbed on her.
A new cock slipped into her cunt, and into the mixture of her twat juice and his friend's cunt. As the new mount began pumping, Ann was nearing her own climax. The boy felt her cunt contracting and clamping tightly on his cock as she came. The relatively small area of the van contained her desperate moaning, and made it sound very loud. With the boy still going strong, and another waiting, Ann knew that she was in for a long line of orgasms that would get better and better until she was out of her head with delight.
Her next climax came at the same time as her stud's, and as they came together, their bodies writhed in a dance of sexual ecstasy. The boy finished before Ann, but she held him tightly in her arms and bucked her hips. The wrung-out kid bounced like a rag doll on her as she completed her orgasm. When she let him go, he roiled off her and lay exhausted beside her while the last kid took his turn.
The last one bad the biggest cock by far, and although her pussy had been stretched by the last two pricks she had in there, Ann couldn't help crying out as he shoved the length of his fat cock up her drenched pussy. Ann wasn't quite ready for such a huge prick, and she began moaning in a combination of pain and ecstasy. She could feel every contour of that enormous dong as it raked the tender lining of her cunt. Having just fucked two other guys made her snatch even more sensitive than usual.
Ann's whole body reacted to the plummeting prick, and as he pumped it into her, she jerked convulsively. It seemed that the king-sized rod was going to impale her by going through her entire body. She imagined herself dangling on his cock, limp and spent, as he got up and walked away. As her pussy began stretching to conform to the size of the kid's prick, Ann relaxed and started enjoying it. The pain subsided, and the pleasure mounted.
The thick bead of the mammoth tool felt fantastic now, as it slid up her cave and hit the ye end of the line, then slid out until the cock-he spread her puffy cunt-lips wide. The boy was increasing the speed of his thrusts as his passion mounted, and the friction was heating Ann's cunt even mare than her own lust had heated it.
As she lay there under his onslaught, her body seemed to disappear. The only thing she was a ware of was her cunt, filled to the point where it was about to split, with the stud's plunging, enormous prick. Every stroke of his cock in her pussy sent a wave of intense rapture through her, and every wave was saved in a bank of pleasure in her brain until the well of ecstasy overflowed and she came.