“How about a swim?” Automatically, Jan started to protest. “Gee, I'd like to, but I didn't bring my suit.” Tommy Patterson snorted, and Jan immediately felt foolish. “What the hell do you need a suit for?” he asked. “Jeez, after all we've done together?
No one can see.” Jan looked around as Tommy began stripping with easy casualness. The Patterson's back yard was absolutely private, which, of course, explained Tommy's even tan. “Come on, already,”
Tommy urged, walking toward the small pool. His penis was semi-erect, swinging with every step. Jan toed her sandals off and undid her halter top, She was disappointed that Tommy's cock didn't react instantaneously when he saw her bare breasts. When she skinned her shorts and panties down, his organ began to expand and swell and stand out proudly from his brown pubic hair. He climbed the ladder and slid into the water. Jan joined him, letting the water wash away her film of sweat. Her nipples stiffened immediately in the chill water, and the cool currents cut into her naked crotch. She tried to ignore the way Tommy's cock swayed hungrily in the clear water. She was horny again. It seemed like she was always horny. She and her father were naked most of the time now when they were home, and her desire for him was getting bigger and bigger. Just the way his cock grew bigger and bigger whenever he looked at her for too long. Jan knew she reminded him of Sarah, and wasn't sure if it was good or bad. It was one of the reasons she had never let on to him just how much she wanted him sexually. She didn't want to screw up his memories, or the closeness that had developed between the two of them recently.
Tommy's hands crushing her bare breasts against her ribs jolted Jan out of her reverie. His hard cock was nuzzling between her buttocks as he cuddled her. Deliberately, Jan pushed back against his rigid tool. She remembered the feel of his cock being jammed into her greased anus and felt a hot, sticky flow from her vagina for a moment.
Then the cold water washed it away. Tommy slid one hand down her slender belly, ran his fingers over her mons. Jan let her feet slip apart and tilted her pelvis so he had better access to her pussy. His finger slid up into her cunt, let a wave of cold pool water enter her, which triggered another hot flow from her glands. “You're a hot one,” Tommy observed. Jan reached back with one hand and curled her fingers around his prick. She squeezed the steel-hard shaft and felt it respond, felt it swell a fraction more. “You're not exactly cold,” she pointed out. Before Jan knew what he was doing, Tommy shifted his grip to her waist and lifted her off the pool floor with disdainful ease. Rocking back, he tipped her forward and parted her legs with his so she straddled him. Caught off balance, Jan grabbed the edge of the pool and kept herself from flopping face first into the water. Tommy's cock nuzzled between her soft, warm labia, burrowed into the entrance to her vagina. Jan was rocked with a searing wave of lust from the unexpected attack. His hot cock contrasted vividly with the cold water. Her passion soared. Suspended in the water, her feet kicking futilely, she was helpless. If she let go of the edge of the pool, she'd be even worse off, since it was her only anchor point, other than the youth behind her. He burrowed his cock into her hot pussy, pulling back and down on her as he pushed upward with his hips. Jan squirmed and groaned as he forced his phallus into her. The penetration was mostly pleasant, but also a little painful since the water washed away all lubricating juices as quickly as they were produced. “No,” Jan protested, not sure whether she meant it or not. Tommy acted as if she didn't. He didn't exactly rape her with his powerful prick. But he did work it steadily up into her tight vagina. He turned her lithe body from side to side with his hands, creating a wild twisting friction in her vagina unlike anything she had ever felt before. His cock augured into her as her flesh was wrenched around it. Her nerves were rubbed into searing flame by the badly lubricated friction. Jan probably could have fought against his penetration by pulling herself away, pulling on the edge of the pool. But her horniness kept her from resisting, and, agonizingly, bit by bit, she let his cock enter her vagina. The blazing sun scorched down on her naked shoulders.
“Tight as your asshole this way,” Tommy grunted. “Never tried it like this before.” “Oh, God!” Jan moaned. “Get it in me! Get it in me all the way!” She rolled her head. Her long blonde hair sent a spatter of water flying as she flipped it back out of her eyes. She felt the tugging and twisting in her vagina as Tommy kept rolling her from side to side, kept burrowing his cock into her guts, pushing her hot folds aside, stuffing her tight cylinder. She had known when he invited her over for a swim that this was what was going to happen, that they were going to be screwing before the afternoon was over. He had promised to call her after that crazy afternoon in Danny Foster's back yard. When Tommy had called, her anus had knotted with the memory of her buggery. This was sooner than she had expected, and in a way she had never dreamed of. Christ, it felt good to have his big, heavy meat filling her belly. And the way her vaginal walls were being wrung added new meaning to the word “screwing.” The water churned around her hips as she was augured down on Tommy's phallus. Her breasts jiggled and shook. Cold currents whirled around her rigid tits as her hips writhed. Icy cold water struck the sensitive knot of her anus. Her buttocks had been parted by Tommy's hip. The contrast between the cold water of the pool and the hot sun on her shoulders and head emphasized her blazing lust and the heat of the cock tearing into her belly. Tommy got his phallus the last fraction of an inch into her. His hips jammed up against her. As he held her there, she felt his prick pulsing deep in her body and was afraid he had come already. “Almost, but not quite,” he muttered, reassuring her.
“Thank God!” Jan groaned, grateful she was saved from the agony of being left high and dry. “Ready for a ride?” Tommy asked.
Without waiting for an answer, he lifted her up, then jammed her back down on his phallus. “Aww!” Jan groaned. Her cunt had been tugged outward, then crammed abruptly into her by the friction and the unusual angle of penetration. Sliding his feet forward on the bottom of the pool Tommy stopped with his cock deep in her. “Hang on, want to try something.” Releasing her waist, he slid one hand around in front of her and down to her pussy. His fingers began pulping the erect knot of her clitoris into a fireball of pleasure.
Then she felt his other hand probing the crack of her ass, and moaned. Something poked against her unlubricated anus, and sexual ecstasy and physical discomfort swirled through her. His cock in her vagina, the finger of one hand mangling her clit, Tommy began to drill a finger into her tight, resisting anus. His buggering digit was a flaming counterpoint to the chill water. Jan groaned and thrashed her legs. Unbelievable sensations were boiling through her. Too much to sort through, they blended into a symphony that overwhelmed her.
She became a totally sexual being. Nothing else existed. Tommy got his finger up her butt. She was faintly aware of the wall between her anus and vagina pinching in. She felt his fingertips hook into her vagina. Her clit was being mashed to a paste against her pubic arch.
She had no primary erogenous zone that wasn't being tormented beyond belief. Jan didn't know if she was coming, or what. The ecstasy raging through her was unlike anything she had ever felt before in her life. And then Tommy began to fuck her with his cock. He drew his monster tower out of her clutching tunnel and powered it back in. He did it by using the grip he had on her pubis and her asshole. He lifted her upward and then pushed her down on his phallus. His fingers pulled on her pubic area, tugged at her anus. Every nerve ending in her crotch was being ground or rubbed or scraped or tugged or twisted.
The muscles in her arms and shoulders weakening, Jan flopped face first into the water. Her orgasm roared still higher. Her instinct for survival drove her to get her mouth above the surface and suck in great gulps of air. Her long blonde hair streamed down over her face.
Then she settled back into the water and devoted herself to the unbelievable sexual ecstasy roaring through, her. Tommy's cock blazed along the sheath of her vagina and rammed its bulbous head blindly against the end of her tunnel. His tower pulsed, sprayed her flaming innards. The feeling of his organ spurring in her belly sent Jan soaring up on a fireball of pleasure. Her body squirmed mindlessly as shot after shot of thick semen battered the end of her pussy. Her anus convulsed around the finger jammed into it as her vagina spasmed around the cock stuffing it. The aching need for oxygen forced her to fill her head and desperately suck in a lungful of air. Her orgasm began to fade because of the stupid distraction. As Jan's climax dwindled she felt pain. She felt the cock in her pussy shrinking. She dropped her face back into the soothing water. Her ecstasy died, leaving her drained and exhausted. The finger slid out of her ass and the hand left her pussy. Tommy lifted her gently off his drained prick. With a tenderness that surprised her, he raised her and rolled her onto her back so she could float face upward and breathe easily. He pulled her back to straddle him. He had his hands hooked under her thighs. She was on her back, and her breasts were bobbing sensuously on the surface. Lying the way she was, on her back, her legs spread, the water probed gently against her pussy. Her fine golden pubic hair undulated gently in the currents swirling around her pale flesh. If she hadn't been so exhausted, she probably would have been turned on by the warm sun, the cool water, and the knowledge she had no secrets from the handsome boy steadying her.
“Let's get out for a while,” Tommy suggested finally, breaking the languid mood. “I'm starting to get wrinkled.” He spread a pair of beach towels on the grass and they sprawled out, side by side, and let the sun dry their naked bodies. Jan felt her strength returning slowly. Along with it came a growing warmth in her pussy that wasn't totally caused by the hot sun. She was barely touching Tommy. Just her arm was against his-but it was enough to make her aware of her nudity, and him, and his nudity. A hot sexy itch began to grow in her as she lay there. She let it grow, and grow, and grow. Her body tensing, she held herself rigidly motionless, and tried to communicate mentally with the boy next to her. She willed him to make some move toward her again. As if he were a mind reader, he moved his arm. He placed his hand on her satin-smooth thigh. He stroked the soft curve high on her leg, then eased his hand over a little farther. His fingertips brushed the sensitive flesh on the inside of her thigh. Jan slipped her arm under his and placed her hand on his strong thigh. Her fingertips crept upward, higher, and higher, and higher, and touched his balls shyly. They shifted restlessly in their elastic sack. Jan felt her pubic hairs brushing Tommy's fingers. It was a faint, exciting tickling on her labia. She let her leg slide outward, opened her crotch to him. Her humid nook was drooling for his touch, but she hoped he wouldn't do it too soon. She loved the ache of anticipation, the torment of waiting for pleasure. Finally, she couldn't restrain herself any longer, and moved her hand over his testicles and located his hot, hard pole and curled her hand around it. She just held it, unmoving. She felt the hot, urgent life in it as it throbbed in her grasp. Tommy slid his hand higher, and his fingers pressed against her hot, damp pussy. The pressure was not against her crack, but on the side of one lip. He pressed it against its mate, pinched her slit closed. The action put a subtle, warm pressure on her clitoris. A gentle wave of warmth surged through her lower belly. The tangle their arms were in was awkward, and impossible to maintain for any length of time because of the strain it put on their elbows and wrists. Tommy took his hand away from Jan's pussy and rolled onto his side, toward her.
She kept her grip on his erection, He was now able to use his other hand on her pussy. Her eyes closed against the glare of the sun, she felt him tactilely studying her slender, naked body. He pressed his cupped hand down on her pubis, crushing her golden floss, squeezing her soft tissues. His finger darted in between her labia, into her slippery interior. His fingertip probed her vaginal opening.
Then he slid his hand downward and curled his finger up into her slick, clinging opening, pried into her slippery folds. Jan's head rolled and her mouth opened with passion. Her nipples ached they were so excited. Easing the tight grip she had on Tommy's phallus, she swept her slender fingers over the rigid bulk. It was crusty from their first coupling. She smeared hot lubricant down from the tip and coated the rubbery glans. A sharp squeeze around the shaft brought another thick drop welling out. She spread it down over the hard core, slid the soft skin sensuously up and down. Her hand skated over his hot meat as his lubricant dried to a sticky paste. Suddenly, the head of his phallus nuzzled her hip. His finger probed deep into her flooding vagina and triggered a new wave of viscous fluid. Her hips began to roll and shift gently, so that his palm rubbed and rolled her clitoris. She did nothing to stop or guide the instinctive motion. She just let it happen. It was an obvious invitation to him to speed things up. He held back, for a long, agonizing time, just continued finger-fucking her with almost sadistic gentleness. She grew hotter and hotter, wetter and wetter. Her vagina was aching it was so frustrated by the minimal bulk of his finger. She spread her slender legs still wider, feeling the sun sting the insides of her thighs as she did. She was moaning, very, very softly. He continued tormenting her ravenous cunt. Her hand sliding around on a thick layer of lubricant, she stroked his hard phallus. She pressed her fingertips against the underside, where the glans pointed toward the tip. She knew his special nerve patch was located there. She gauged her success by the size of the wave of slippery goo that welled out of his seething organ. More welcome proof of her success in stimulating him was that he finally moved to take her. He eased his body over hers, settled between her gaping thighs. She took the head of his cock and filled the void his hand had left in her pussy. She grabbed his muscular ass and drew him into her. He cooperated, and again she was filled with a wonderful, hard, male organ. His prick slid into her quickly, its path well oiled by his oozings and hers. He seated himself as deeply in her as he could and then stopped. His full weight was crushing her into the ground. She loved the feel of his body crushing her rib case. Her breasts, squashed against his strong chest, were finally getting the stimulation they hungered for. He remained still for so long her glutted vagina began to feel numb, began losing its awareness of the bulk in it. When he did move, the jolt of pleasure was fantastic. Her clitoris was twisted between their pubic bones. The walls of her tunnel were scraped by his swollen organ. He slid his whole body down along hers a few inches, scraping her nipples on his chest. Then he pulled himself back up her, drove his cock into her hot sleeve. His thrust twisted and wrenched her tits and her clit. His rough thighs rubbed against her smooth ones as he powered his cock into her belly. The head of his penis nuzzled the end of her vagina, snuggled into her stretching, yielding, clinging folds. Jan turned her head slightly to one side. She liked to feel his cheek nuzzling past her ear as he continued to fuck her slowly. Bending her knees, she clasped him between her thighs and tilted her pelvis to get as much of her pussy in contact with him as possible. She loved the feeling of his whole body against hers.
The touch of his lips on hers jolted her. Jan accepted the soft, gentle, warm kiss eagerly. His lips were soft and mobile and exciting.
His tongue probed into her. The slow fuck continued as if nothing else in the world existed. Jan was rising toward a hot, rushing orgasm. She dueled with the tongue in her mouth then followed as it withdrew. She felt her tongue being sucked into his mouth. Then the kiss was broken, and someone else was kissing her. Jan's orgasm soared upward.
Not wanting to do anything that would break the tranquility of the languid coming, Jan kept her eyes closed and concentrated on the magical sweet orgasm sweeping through her. Tommy was moving faster now, but no harder. His cock slid in and out, in and out. His body twisted her tits, mangled her clit, and lifted her to greater and greater heights. The strange, blazing, sucking kiss continued.
When she felt him coming, she felt a tremor of fear, because it meant that her pleasure was going to end, and she didn't want it to.
She wanted it to continue forever, and the thick heavy spurting of the cock in her belly signaled the beginning of the end. The only possible reprieve from that inevitable end was the person kissing her, the warm body pressing against her side. As the jetting of Tommy's cock declined, Jan began trying to think of a way to go smoothly from one lover to the next. She didn't want to lose the marvelous burning pleasure she had achieved. The body against hers was slight and smooth feeling. Maybe it was Danny Foster? Or perhaps the blond boy, her favorite. Jan kept her eyes sealed shut. The body moved away from her. Jan would have opened her eyes to see what was happening-but the kiss continued, went on, and on, and on. The lips on hers twisted around until they were upside down. Tommy's orgasm was gone and his cock was shrinking, leaving a load of come and a hungry void.
Then Tommy was lifting off her. No sooner had his weight lifted from off her chest than two hands closed on her breasts and tweaked her rigidly aroused nipples. The lips tore away from her mouth. Before she could begrudge the loss, they closed on her tit, drew the turgid bud in. Then a tongue began battering her nipple. The lips pulled wetly away from that breast, and closed on the other. Something rubbery and hard bumped against Jan's lips. Automatically, Jan opened her mouth and suckled on the offered tit. Her lust roared up. She curled her arms around the body on hers, the slender, graceful, immature feminine torso. Her lust blazing, Jan sucked eagerly on the tit between her hungry lips. Small, delicate hands swept down Jan's body, pressed and stroked her belly. Fingers probed into her navel, then moved lower, and lower, and lower, tugged on her pubic curls, spread her labia, drilled into her steaming vagina. Jan's hips heaved up as the mouth drawing on her breasts ripped free and began tickling a burning damp trail down her torso. As her partner moved down her body, Jan nibbled on whatever was over her mouth. A tongue probed Jan's belly button, and she bored her tongue into the one suddenly over her mouth. The gut above her sucked in as she raped the navel out. She felt her own innards contract as a tongue reamed out her own belly button. As she thought of what the obvious next step was, her guts flamed with excitement. She didn't know who was eating her, and didn't care. All she cared about was the ecstatic thrill. Nothing mattered but the delight promised by the mouth now working its way down from Jan's belly button, down toward the core of her sex. Jan nibbled daintily at the flat tummy slipping past her face. Her hands stroked the lean flanks of the girl on her, found the firm, tight mounds of her buttocks. There was a fantastic smell-warm and rich and exciting. Hairs tickled her nose. They were not as curly as she expected, and clung closely to the skin. Reaching blindly upward with her mouth, Jan pressed her lips into her partner's labia, then parted those fleshy gates with her tongue and tasted the hot, wet, slippery folds within. Her hips heaved upward when a tongue touched her clit. Bending her knees, spreading her thighs, thrusting her pelvis up, Jan welcomed the oral invasion, welcomed the hot pussy that came down and smothered her face. Jan's lust roared upward as whoever it was began sucking on her clit. Jan began coming. She was hotter than she had been with Tommy. She closed her lips around the clit she had found, tried to suck it out of the girl's crotch.
Grasping the little nerve bud between her lips, Jan began battering it with her tongue. A thick wash of female juices flooded down over her nose and cheeks. Jan snorkeled her nose into the smothering folds and sucked up the heavy secretions. She worked her tongue in between the slippery petals of female tissue. Feeling a tongue bore into her vagina, Jan reflected that the girl eating her had to be swallowing the thick semen left behind by the cock that had unloaded into her twice. The thought made Jan's lust boil still higher. Hands pried Jan's buttocks apart, and a finger probed between her ass cheeks, into the slippery valley that was wet with overflow come and sweat.
Something jabbed Jan's anus, and her asshole convulsed erotically at the probe. A finger twisted into Jan's backside, creating a fiery knot of pleasure. Jan moaned into the pussy muffling her mouth and nose and groped around for the bud of the girl on her. Jan found it, and twisted a fingertip into the tight hole. It yielded slowly, then began to slide down Jan's finger like a tight, rubbery ring. Jan augured her finger into the girl's tight bowels even as her own rectum was invaded. Jan clamped her thighs around the head of the girl eating her crotch. Her hips bounced and heaved instinctively, as an earthquake orgasm ripped her apart. The body on Jan's bucked and heaved, as if trying to throw off the finger ramming into its backside. Jan managed to keep the pressure on, managed to drive her finger deep into hot, greasy bowels, then wiggled it in the tight velvety sheath. The anal-oral tangle might have gone on for hours, but suddenly it was broken. Jan's hand was jerked away from its hot nest. Jan opened her eyes, and was jolted by the sight of a man's cock. It was blurred almost beyond recognition it was so close to her face. While she was still being eaten out, and still eating the streaming pussy over her face, Jan watched a bulbous purple cock head nestle against the asshole her finger had just left. The phallus looked oily and ready. It drove at the tightly puckered anus. It wedged the resisting ring open, began to slowly enter the tight depths of the girl's backside. Suddenly, Jan knew who the girl was. Her passion-battered mind had figured it out. The only girl Jan knew who had straight pubic hair was Judy Patterson, Tommy's sister. Judy Patterson, who was incredibly slender and petite, was now being asked to take a monster male member into the tightest opening of her small body. Judy Patterson was taking cock up her rear. Her anal sphincter was being brutally stretched, wider and wider and wider by the powerful bulk. The glans slid out of sight, and Judy's ass gate clenched into the groove behind the bulbous bulk. Then the pale, Veined shaft of the phallus began to slide into Judy's small butt.
The flow into Jan's mouth increased still more, Jan watched the ravaged butt, the convulsing buttocks that clenched and unclenched as the huge male tower was forced between them. Jan's own gut-knotting coming paled in comparison with what she knew Judy was experiencing.
The finger in Jan's butt became little more than tantalizing when she remembered how it felt to have her anal ring so brutally dilated-the way it had been once, when Tommy had buggered her. The cock reaming Judy's tail sank full depth into her anus, and heavy testicles swung and bumped against Jan's face. Without thinking of it, or really meaning to, she abandoned Judy's pussy and sucked the heavy balls into her mouth and bathed them with her tongue. When the man withdrew his phallus from Judy's tail, his balls pulled free of Jan's mouth.
Then he bored back into the tight sheath, and Jan recaptured the heavy, swinging glands and licked them again. The action was repeated and Jan's nose was assaulted by an earthy smell from Judy's violated asshole. Jan's guts knotted even tighter with pleasure. She took the swinging testicles into her mouth yet again. Judy's tongue was still wriggling deep in Jan's vagina. Then it pulled away, and the finger slid out of Jan's anus, and she thought she was being abandoned, forgotten. Judy's hot breath still burned Jan's sensitive folds. The mouth that had been at her cunt worked downward. The tongue pressed below her vagina, swept the nerve-packed area between Jan's vagina and anus, then twisted into the tight opening, and Jan's tight rear opening! Jan dropped her jaw, abandoning the balls, and drilled her tongue into Judy's vagina again, attempting in a small way to repay the girl for the pleasure she was giving. Judy's cunt was pinched shut by the cock stretching her anus. Jan forced her tongue into the clenched opening. She was rewarded with another heave of Judy's slender hips, and another fraction of an inch of tongue up her butt. The man raping Judy's tail speeded his moves. His cock went in and out of her anus faster and faster. His balls slapped Jan's face. She ignored them. Then they lifted upward, drew away from Jan's face, stopped slapping her nose. She opened her eyes, knowing the signs of an incipient male orgasm, and struggled to focus her gaze on Judy's anus. She couldn't see very well, because of the swaying testicles, but she could see some of the convulsions. Jan's asshole spasmed as Judy came as the man spurted into her. The three of them writhed and squirmed on the towels. The tangle broke with a rush as the comings crested, then broke. The two people on Jan pushed away, tumbled off to one side, and bright sun lashed her face. Hot, humid air struck her cheeks. She breathed deeply, suddenly free of the suffocating folds of tissue, the thick odors that had smothered her for so long. In the aftershock of her coming, Jan thrashed feebly on the ground, her legs spread wide, the sun burning her inflamed pussy.
Finally, she rolled her head and looked dazedly at the still entangled couple near her. She was jolted for a second, when she saw Judy was being tenderly cuddled by Mr. Patterson, her own father.
Well, why not? Judy wasn't done with her familial relationships.
Her brother slid over and nestled against her front, eased his revived phallus into her cunt and proceeded to fuck her. All this while Judy's father was still snuggling her from behind. There was no doubt from the expression on Judy's face that she was enjoying every moment of it. Her body quaked in the throes of another orgasm. Jan looked on enviously. The three-way embrace ended at last and the Pattersons sprawled out on the grass. “Hi, Jan,” Jerry Patterson said politely. “Hi, uh, Mr. Patterson,” Jan replied, wondering if the formality was appropriate, considering the circumstances. “Oh, Daddy,” Judy sighed. “Did you ever do me that time.” “Hi, Dad,”
Tommy said. “Where's Mom?” “Probably with Harry Chambers.”
“My father?” Jan exploded. “Uh-huh,” Jerry agreed. “I imagine your father is doing to my wife what I just did to Judy.”
“Not Daddy!” Jan protested. “He's totally square.” “Maybe he was at one time, but he isn't any longer,” Judy said, then sighed.
“Let me tell you about that father of yours,” Tommy snorted, and proceeded to give Jan a blow by blow account of their last encounter at Paradisio. Which led to explanations about the nudist club.
When it was all over, Jan was furious. “What's the matter? I thought you'd be glad to bear that your Dad is out of his shell,”
Tommy observed. “It's not that,” Jan snapped. “It's that all this time he's been treating me like a vestal virgin or something!”
“Maybe he doesn't know what you want,” Jerry soothed her gently.
“Maybe you've been behaving the same way toward him.” “Yeah, maybe I have,” she agreed reluctantly. “Yeah, you're right. Oh, darn it! We've both wasted so damn much time!” Jerry had a sneaky look on his face when he made his suggestion: “Why don't you come out to Paradisio as our guest? Next Saturday okay?” “What good would it do?” Jan demanded. “Well, if your father realized what a sexual creature you are, he could hardly ignore you, could he?” Jerry explained. Jan nodded slowly. Her pussy began to drool as they began working out the details.