“Shut up and stop bucking! It’s gonna feel real good any second now,” he grunted.
“Noooooo, it—ahhhh!! Ohhh, Paul, fuck meeeee!” Julie wrapped her legs around his ass and dragged his body down on top of hers, quivering at the sensation of his body pressing down on her, squeezing her tiny breasts flat.
“You like it, Julie?”
“Uhhh, fuck meeee. Just fuck meeeee!” Julie wailed. Her hips were pistoning up and down faster and faster, keeping pace with Paul’s deep thrusts into her abused pussy. Her body tensed and then, from deep inside her, somewhere near the head of Paul’s cock, Julie felt a huge, hot wave of pleasure rolling through her. She gripped him again, her fingernails digging into his shoulders, and her mouth opened in a soundless scream of pleasure.
Paul felt her shudderings, and he smiled to himself.
“Ohhhh,” Julie moaned, tears in her eyes. Her legs slipped down, to the floor and her hands slid up and down Paul’s back, caressing him gently.
“Like it now?” Paul grinned at her.
“Uh-huh.” Julie kissed him wiggling her hips slightly.
“Julie, are you all right, honey?” Fran knelt beside them, her breasts swaying with her movements.
“It’s okay, Fran, it really is. At first he hurt me, but then it didn’t hurt any more, it just felt better and better,” Julie sighed.
“Want to do it some more?” Paul moved his hips slightly and Julie drew in her breath sharply.
“It hurts, Paul,” she said apologetically.
With a sigh, Paul lifted his body off hers, his cock still stiff. He sat back on his heels and looked at Fran.
“Feel like sucking your husband’s cock?” he asked.
“Ummm, the idea sounds wonderful.” Fran gently stroked the long shaft. “But I’ve got a better one than that.”
Fran turned and gestured to Shirley. “Come here, honey, and have a real good time.”
Shirley knelt down beside Paul, staring at his cock. She’d never seen a man’s sex organ before, and the sight was fascinating. She wanted to touch it and kiss it and shove it inside her, but at the same time she was scared.
“Can, can I touch it, Paul?” she asked hesitantly.
Paul nodded and Shirley gingerly reached out as though she was about to touch a stick of dynamite.
“Ohh, it’s hot!” she gasped.
“It tastes good, too,” Fran said.
Encouraged, Shirley lowered her head and gently licked the tip of Paul’s cock. She opened her mouth slightly and took the head inside, sucking it lightly.
“Ummm, you’ve got a wonderful mouth, Shirley,” Paul gasped.
Fran lay down beside Julie and cupped one of her breasts, kissing the nipple wetly.
“How do you feel, honey?” she asked.
“Horny,” Julie admitted frankly. “I wish Paul were still inside me.”
“Maybe I can help.” Fran kissed Julie’s belly and gently spread her thighs open. She kissed the insides of Julie’s thighs and then gently licked the gaping lips of her pussy, making Julie whine with pleasure.
“Oooooh, Fran! That, ohhh, that’s nice!” Julie wiggled her hips with enjoyment.
Shirley’s mouth was busy on Paul’s cock, and her hand was busy between her legs. The more she sucked and the more she played with her cunt, the more Shirley wanted to have Paul’s cock inside her.
“Umm, take it easy, Shirley, or I’ll blow my load right now!” Paul warned her.
“Oh no,” she gasped, “Not yet! Wait, Paul, please!”
She straddled his hips and lowered herself until the head of his prick opened her wet cunt lips.
“I-I’m scared,” she gulped.
Paul smiled at her and gently raised his hips slightly. The touch of his cock meat in her pussy made Shirley gasp, and she instinctively lowered herself onto it, feeling the thick head push her cunt open.
“Ohhhhh! More!” The feeling drove Shirley wild and she brutally fucked herself on him, jamming her pussy full of his cock.
“Wow!” Paul gripped her tits, squeezing tightly as his cum blasted out of his cock and into her.
“Ohhh, you’re hot!” Shirley screamed, her body jerking back and forth on top of his. Her entire body was breaking into tiny pieces of flame and burning up, and the more she humped herself on Paul’s rod, the hotter the flames burned.
“Fuck meeeee!” Her scream was loud, but Shirley didn’t care, all that mattered was the cock jammed deep inside her.
Shirley relaxed and her body sagged down on Paul’s, his softening cock slipping out of her abused cunt.
“Ohhhh, you came out,” she complained.
“It’s all right, honey, you know where it is when you want it again.” Paul hugged her.
“Ummm, yeah. Nice, big cock. I love it!”
Julie propped herself up on her elbows and looked at Shirley, a grin on her face. “Hey, Shirley, you did it!”
Shirley nodded. “I wanta do it again, too.”
Paul laughed. “Not with me, you little mink! I’m not as young as I once was, and I’m damned if I’m going to have my cock fucked raw just to satisfy a couple of horny teenagers pussies!”
Fran got up and put on her robe. She picked up Paul’s camera and took a photo of Paul and Shirley. Shirley heard the camera shutter and rolled over, spreading her legs apart.
“Here,” she grinned at Fran, “let’s really get it all.”
Fran knelt down, and Shirley spread her pussy lips open, exposing her gaping cunt and the wet ooze of her juice and Paul’s cum.
Fran put the camera aside and knelt between Shirley’s legs, delicately lapping at the girl’s pussy.
Shirley gasped and grabbed Fran’s head, pulling it against her twat.
“Ohhh, eat meeeee!” she wailed with pleasure.
Julie rolled on her side and watched the action, idly playing with her tits. She didn’t know what she and Diane would do the next day, but the teen-ager realized it wouldn’t be as exciting as getting fucked with a real cock!
“Ahhhh!” Shirley screamed and clamped her thighs around Fran’s head, bucking frantically as she came again.
It was with great reluctance that the two girls were persuaded to get themselves cleaned up and dressed.
CHAPTER FIVE
“Hi Julie, how’s my girl?” Diane opened her apartment door and Julie kissed her.
Diane was wearing a ragged pair of cut-offs and an old man’s shirt tied up under her breasts. The buttons were nearly all undone, and Julie could see she didn’t have a bra on.
Julie, in shorts and a halter, was nearly as exposed. The halter was a little large for her, and every time she moved the cups gaped open, exposing her small breasts to view.
“Have you had lunch?” Diane put her arm around Julie’s shoulders and the two walked into the small kitchen.
Julie sat down and watched Diane move around the kitchen, admiring her slim legs and the tight curves of her ass in the cut-offs.
“Here you are,” Diane put the sandwich down in front of Julie and kissed her.
“Thanks,” Julie picked up the sandwich and began eating. She looked over her shoulder at the back door and frowned slightly.
“Are we going to sun bathe?”
“Yes, there’s a little balcony off the bedroom. It’s nice and secluded and we can lie around and enjoy ourselves.” Diane smiled at her and Julie smiled back.
Her sandwich finished, Julie stood up and looked around, noticing a tube of sun tan lotion on the sink. She picked it up and waved it.
“Shall we?”
Diane nodded. “Sure.”
Julie followed Diane through her small bedroom and out through a sliding glass door on to a narrow balcony. Just as Diane had said, they could lie there and no one could see them. The idea made Julie’s insides squirm with eager lust.