She gradually became aware of the hard wooden seat against her backside, and the cold chain against one cheek. The sun was hot on her arms, the wind cold on her dripping pussy, and the dust greasy and cold as she squirmed her toes in it. “She taste good?” Danny asked Tommy, surprised. “Sure, man,” Tommy answered. “It's a fantastic turn on. You should try it sometime.” “Not-not right now,” Jan stammered. “I don't think I'd like it,” Danny announced. “Honest,” Tommy insisted, “they taste great, and it really gets a girl turned on. Doesn't it, Jan?” Jan nodded weakly. “It does.” She was beginning to regain touch with reality.
“Well, maybe someday,” Danny temporized. “But not today.” He looked at Jan hungrily. “I got a hard on again,” he announced, unnecessarily. “So I see,” Jan answered. She wasn't uninterested, but was still too drained to want Danny's organ. “It'll have to wait,” she told him. “I'm not ready for it yet.' “I know one thing,”
Tommy interrupted, “you two had better get some suntan oil on or you'll both have bright red stripes between your tan marks.”
“I'll go get some,” Danny said unwillingly, heading for the house. Jan swung lazily on the swing, her legs spread to let the breeze cool her overheated pussy. Then she got off and stretched out on the grass. She watched Tommy move to the swing and begin adjusting the chain, raising the seat. “What are you doing?” Jan asked curiously. Tommy stood in front of the raised seat, judging its height. It was a couple of inches below his limp prick. “Oh, just adjusting things.” “You sunbathe nude most of the time, don't you?” Jan asked. “All the time,” he replied. “Whole family does.”
Jan thought of how things were progressing with her father. She wondered if they would ever reach that point. “Don't you-uh-get turned on sometimes?” “Sometimes.” “Here's the goop,” Danny announced, returning from the house. “You do me and I'll do you,”
Jan suggested. “Front and back.” “Okay!” Danny agreed, uncapping the lotion. Jan stood up and let him massage the thick oil into her breasts. He used both hands. She stood quietly with her hands at her sides. She felt her lust rising as his palms skidded over her alert tits. She could see Danny's prick swelling still larger, standing out more stiffly from his immature pubic bush. She felt her soft mounds squirm under his oily touch and saw the hot interest in his eyes as he worked her over thoroughly. “Down there, too,” she said, indicating the pale triangle outlining her golden-furred pussy.
Danny poured a pool of suntan oil in his palm, reached down and carefully cupped her crotch. He massaged it with a slow, sensuous circular motion that tugged and twisted her pussy lips, stirred her clitoris to renewed life. He smeared the suntan cream on either side of her slit. The tension pulled her labia open, let cold air strike her wet, distended inner folds. “Back, too,” she hissed, turning.
His hands cupped her buttocks, pressed and kneaded the warm, yielding globes. He smeared the greasy cream down onto her flanks. “In the crack, too,” she murmured softly. “Do it!” she insisted, when she felt him hesitating. The touch of his oily fingers in her hot, sweaty crevice sent her excitement boiling. Tommy's touch in that forbidden zone had awakened her to the erotic possibilities of the area. Her guts knotted at the thought of exploring it further. She doubted Danny would be interested, but was pretty sure Tommy would be. Danny's fingers skated down the bottom of her crack, touched her anus and withdrew sharply while her butt was still jerking reflexively in response to his fleeting touch. She had a searing desire to have something jammed up into her asshole, but knew it would have to wait.
She turned and faced Danny. He held out the lotion to her. She took a different approach from his. She began on the outsides of his hips and worked her way closer and closer to his thrusting, rigid penis. She worked oil into his fine brown pubic hair, clear down to the ghostly pale skin underneath. She circled the foundation of his phallus, then cupped and rolled his balls on her oily palm. She curled her fingers up behind his testicles and pressed the hard ridge behind his scrotum. A glittering drop of fluid oozed out of his prick. Going a little farther back, she found his anus and stroked it, very, very gently. Danny's flat stomach quivered in response to her careful stimulation. It was visible evidence that he was as sensitive there as she was. Abandoning his asshole for the moment, she oiled his prick until it gleamed in the bright sunlight. She milked his penis, stroked her thumbs up the underside. Mixing his lubricant with the suntan lotion, she covered his penis with the erotic mixture. “Careful, or I'll come, dammit,” he protested. “Sorry.” Jan let go of his cock. “Turn around so I can do your ass.” His buttocks were trim, hard, pale globes. Wasting little time, she oiled them quickly. She was afraid to explore his asshole any more for fear he would either be turned off by her probe, or come. “Up here, Jan,” Tommy called when she finished massaging Danny's tight, erotic ass. Following the older boy's lead, she let herself be seated on the raised swing, let him position her. Her ass was just barely on the hard wooden seat.
Her legs spread out in an angled vee in front of her. Her pussy gleamed in the bright sun. Her golden pubic hairs looked like spun gold. Danny didn't need to be told what to do next. As Jan clung to the chains of the swing, he moved in between her legs, his eyes fastened on her pussy, his prick swinging heavily. Gripping his phallus with one hand, he set the bulbous pink head between her labia, wedging it into the budlike center of her crotch. He pushed forward, and the swing moved back. Instead of holding the swing still, he just pushed harder, driving her slowly backwards and upwards. The pressure of her pussy against his prick increased steadily. Jan fought to un-clutch her vagina as she was driven higher and higher in the air. Then, she felt his cock begin to slowly slide up into her slippery, hot vagina. Bit by bit his organ drilled up into her cunt.
His pushing had raised her higher than his cock, so that his organ twisted and angled into her, adding to the stimulation. Clinging to the chains, Jan leaned back and squirmed her hips slightly to work his prick deeper. The sun burned down on her torso and thighs as she took his prick completely into her hungry pussy. Tommy Patterson was watching avidly. Sunk to the hilt in Jan's pussy, Danny stopped and braced himself against her. Then he put his hands on the seat and pushed her away from him, sliding her off his towering erection, watching his cock emerge from her clutching vagina. He pushed her back until just the knob of her phallus was in her. Then he let go of the swing. Jan swung down and his cock blistered into her cunt. She slammed hard against him, jolting herself to the core. The friction of his prick against them set her vaginal walls aflame, made them fountain around his hard cock. Her clit had been smashed against his pubic arch like an egg thrown against a wall. Barely giving her time to recover, Danny pushed her back away from him again. He held her in the air for a moment, letting his anticipation grow. Then he let go and she slammed down on him. Her vagina convulsed, squeezed his cock with powerful, rhythmic contractions. Totally unconcerned with Jan's flaming coming, Danny pushed her up and off him again. His cock popped out of her pussy. She moaned at the unexpected loss. Tommy moved forward, reached between her and Danny, and set his friend's phallus in her nest again. Danny let the swing drop and gored Jan on his prick again. Her orgasm flared higher from the scorching stimulation of his phallus, and the brutal crushing of her clitoris against his pubic bone. Danny showed no signs of climaxing himself. He drove her back, more carefully this time, then let her fall down on him again. He was staring at her labia, watching them part before the pale column of his phallus. His face was sweating. He watched his prick disappear into her nearly hairless pussy, watched her full labia mash against his hard groin. Jan held onto the chains as the swing went up and back, then forward and down. The cock in her burned her vaginal walls, tugged her velvety folds outward, then pushed them inward, over and over and over again. Her orgasm was an endlessly pulsating wash of pleasure as she was spitted again and again and again on Danny's phallus. She spread her legs farther apart, tried to take all of Danny into her guts-his prick, his balls, his hips, all of him. Then his cock began to pulse. It seemed to have, grown even larger than it had been. Danny dragged her down against him and drove his penis into her. He pushed the swing back and twisted his cock in her belly. He began to spurt into her spasming vagina. Jan's orgasm rose still another notch as she took his load.