"Hello," Sally said into the phone, "Brown and Williams. Oh, hello, Dave, how are you? Tonight? Fine. What time will you pick me up? I'll be ready. Bye-bye."
The half-hour until quitting time passed quickly, and at five o'clock she was on her way home.
"Hi, Dave," she said, kissing him as he arrived for her. "Let me just get a coat." Two minutes later they were in his car heading up the East River Drive. A few blocks short of the George Washington Bridge, Dave pulled the car over to the curb and parked in front of a well kept, two story brownstone building.
Dave escorted her to the front door and ushered her into a first-floor apartment. As they entered, Dave said, "I sure hope that you'll enjoy the party."
They walked inside and everyone in the crowded room turned to look at them. "All right, people," Dave said, "this is Sally."
"Good seeing you, Sally," one of them said.
"Sally, this is Jim, Bill, Tracy, Don, Cynthia, and the guy in the corner is Steve Ted, the owner of the place."
After the introductions, Dave and Sally found a couple of chairs, and sat. Sally watched intently as Dave brought a cellophane bag and a pipe from his coat. Inside the bag was a gram cube of hash.
Dave said, "We'll just smoke a little of this and then we'll have a little party of our own. What do you say?"
"Sounds good to me, Dave," Sally replied.
As she sucked the acrid smoke into her lungs, a whole new world opened to her. Dave's fingers lightly trailed up her thighs under her dress. The sensations were tremendous as she felt an orgasm building inside her just from the touch of his fingers. She couldn't help but wonder what his cock would feel like if it were pounding back and forth inside her foaming twat.
Passing the pipe back to Dave, she watched as, he filled his own lungs with the intoxicating smoke. At the same time, she pulled her skirt higher up on her thighs until the bottom edge of her panties could be seen.
Watching her, Dave could feel the meat of his cock growing long and hard inside his pants. That was one thing he liked about smoking hash. It always made him hornier than hell. Pulling her over to him, Dave's breathing became heavy as his left hand played at the hem of her panties and his tongue roamed inside the V of her low-cut dress, tasting the sweet softness of her breasts.
Sally sighed as she felt his hand moving behind her, reaching up for the zipper of her dress. Putting her mouth to his ear, she whispered, "Dave, let's go into the bedroom. I've got to have you fucking me. Please."
They walked quickly into the bedroom where they both fell onto the bed. Shifting around until they were lying face-to-face, Dave brought his mouth down to hers. Their lips met and his tongue, wet with saliva, slid into the soft wetness of her mouth.
As they French-kissed, Sally reached up and began to unbutton Dave's shirt. As soon as it was off, Sally leaned up and lightly licked the flesh of his chest, leaving hot, wet trails of her saliva. Cunt on fire, she quickly unfastened his belt and pulled his pants from his body. His cock was a tent pole. In two seconds, his shorts were off, his cock, erect and throbbing, exposed to her eyes. A low grunt escaped from her throat and she was down on him, sucking his hard, tasty flesh into her mouth. The saliva was dribbling down her chin, soaking his throbbing prick and running onto his balls.
Dave finished undressing her. With both of them naked, be maneuvered so he was in the sixty-nine position with Sally – who still had her mouth filled with his cock, her hotly steaming cunt also being savagely attacked by Dave's probing tongue.
"Ooooh, shit, Dave. Suck me, baby. Eat my cunt. Oh God, yes, suck me. Suck the piss out of my hole. Eat me!"
Sally's words excited him more as he sucked, licked and bit at the soft, slimy flesh of her vagina. His tongue worked wildly as it flicked in and out of her hole and then up and down her juice-drenched gash. Soon the tip of his stabbing tongue found her erect, throbbing clitoris. Sally's sighs became screams of lust as Dave sucked the sensitive hardness of her clitoris into the wet warmth of his mouth. As he sucked and bit at her clit, he could feel his balls welling with the hot load of sperm he would be shooting into her cunt. In and out, from side to side, and up and down, he flicked his tongue inside her hot, hairy twat. Sally was moaning more loudly now, unable to continue sucking Dave's cock, as he gave her a real cunt workout. His entire bead moved and jerked each time he poked his tongue deep into her twat hole while his chin slammed against the hard nub of her clit.
Reluctantly he pulled his tongue from her cunt and slid out from under her. He looked at her lying on her back and then quickly moved over her, holding her legs apart with his knees. Bending down, he kissed each of her throbbing boobies and then made his way to her open mouth. As he kissed her, thrusting the length of his tongue into her mouth, he grasped his cock and slammed half of it into her tight, wet cunt.
His tongue inside her mouth served to muffle her screams of pain mixed with pleasure while his iron prick stabbed into her cunt hole.
Halfway in, Dave paused to let his meaty stabber pulsate inside her hole for a few moments before filling her cunt completely with the rest of his massive weapon.
"Oh God," Sally screamed as he freed her from the kiss, "it's too… too…"
"It's too what, baby?" Dave asked confidently.
"It's too good. Oh baby, give me the rest of it. Stuff that fucking cock of yours all the way into my cunt. Fill me with it."
"That's my baby," Dave said. "You just lie there and love it. I'll give you all the cock your sweet pussy can take."
Now Dave had the green light to go. He shoved the rest of his prong hard and fast into her burning cunt. The walls of her gash were now stretched enough to take a whanger the size of his instrument of pleasure. So Dave plunged onward and upward, pushing her legs high onto his shoulders. Her pisser, drenched with slime, was now wide open to him and he could ram his rod all the way to the hilt inside her hungry, throbbing womb entrance.
"Fuck me, Dave!" Sally screamed. "Fuck me hard with your cock! Fuck me… fuck me!"
"I am fucking well fucking you," yelled Dave, giving her a vicious jab.
As Sally's body began to twist and writhe under him, Dave knew that she was approaching climax. His cock plunging inside her belly was now the only thing in the world that was important to her and he was going to give her his all. Sliding his hands under her ass, he lifted her slightly and plunged his cock into her with such force that she was sure she could feel the head of it breaking through her womb.
Sally was insane with her hunger for more and more of his monstrous instrument, as she raised her ass higher and higher to meet his every lunge.
Dave was plowing into the softness of her cunt at a feverish pace as he manfully strove to bring Sally to orgasm. Pulling his steamy reamer out of her hole to the point where he could see the huge, red head just barely inside her swollen labia, he would then stab the entire length back into her, once… twice… three times…
Sally's voice bounced off the walls as a loud, hoarse scream escaped her throat. Wracked by her climax, one convulsion after another pounded through her tortured frame. At the same time she heard Dave yell, "Oh shit, throw your snatch, bitch. I'm coming… I'm coming!"
Sally shuddered as his cock spasmed inside her; torrents of his hot jism shot deep inside her waiting womb. Vaginal muscles sucked at his prick, trying to draw out every last drop of his sweet, thick sperm. When he finally rolled off her, Sally reached to stroke his softening penis. "Oh baby," she said softly, "I've never been fucked like that before. You're too much. Shit, what a cock."
Dave smiled. "I'm glad you liked it," he said modestly.
After a few minutes, Dave showed her to the bathroom, where she jumped into a hot shower. Dave, meanwhile, went back into the bedroom and relit his hash pipe. As he turned on in bed, he got an idea. Putting on a robe, he walked back into the living room where the party was swinging.
"Hey, people," he said. "This chick is really with it. Finish your dance if you want to and then come on into the bedroom. We can have a real ball like we did with Janie last week."
Sally had just stepped out of the shower and was drying herself off when Dave appeared in the bathroom. Standing there in the doorway, he admired her figure, especially her hot little twat nestled right where it should be.
"Like what you see?" Sally asked.
"One hundred percent, baby," he replied.
Sally found the bedroom filled with the rest of the group. They were all sitting, taking turns puffing on the hash. Modesty not being one, of Sally's traits, she dropped her towel and walked naked back to the bed, ready to take her turn on the pipe.
She sucked the smoke into her lungs and felt her body getting ready to be fucked again. Her cunt was hot and, to cool it, she spread her thighs wide open, not caring that her cunt was there for everyone to see. In fact, she wanted every one to see it – and fuck it!
Dave lay back on the bed beside Sally. Drawing her close, he planted a warm soft kiss on her waiting lips. As they kissed, the sensation of hot passion returned. Their kissing became heated with lust as they wallowed naked on the bed.
As he watched the scene on the bed, Steve turned to Bill. "Hey," he suggested, "let's get some action going."
"Such as what?" Bill said.
"Well, why don't you and Tracy start fucking on the bed with Dave and Sally. That ought to be interesting."
Bill smiled. "Why don't you just take out that giant-sized, cock of yours and let us watch you jerk off."
Stoned on the hash, Steve did as Bill suggested. Standing up, he dropped his pants and undershorts, letting loose a cock the likes of which Sally had never seen. Suddenly aware of what was going on, Sally said, "He isn't really going to jerk himself off, is he?"
Dave turned to her. "What else can he do?" he said softly. "His cock is so big that no girl would dare let him fuck her. So, if no one's willing to suck him, he just jerks it until he comes." Dave knew what Sally was thinking. "Go on, baby," he said. "If you want to try sucking it go ahead."
Sally looked at Dave and then back to Steve. His cock was so wide that he could only get half his hand around it and it looked to be at least three or four inches longer than even Dave's huge cock. Losing all inhibitions, Sally got from the bed and crawled on her knees to where Steve stood. Reaching up, she grasped his cock in her hand and brought it down to her mouth. Her tongue flicked out and licked all around the big, red pulsating head. Determined to take it into her mouth, she opened her lips wide and forced her head down. She only had about four inches of it in her mouth when she started to choke on it. It felt as if it were opening her entire throat.
"That's okay, baby," Steve consoled her. "You're not the first one to try and fail. I'll just jerk it off."
Back on the bed, Sally resumed her necking with Dave. Steve sat down in a chair and slowly beat his meat.
Tracy now had her hands inside Bill's pants and was massaging his cock. Her cunt was getting hotter and hotter with each stroke she gave Bill's cock. Turning to him, her mouth opened sensually, Tracy said, "Oh honey, I'm so hot. Let's…"
Bill smiled. "Let's what?" he said.
"Let's get on the bed with them. I need a good fuck. I've got to feel your cock inside my hole before I go mad."
Standing up, Bill and Tracy quickly removed their clothes; naked, they joined Dave and Sally on the bed.
Bill wasted no time bending down over Tracy's cunt. The thick odor of her twat assailed his nose. After thrusting his tongue in and out of her hole a few times, he slammed his cock all the way into her drenched hole.
"Oh baby," Tracy cried, "yes, fuck me. Oh, your cock is so good. Pound me hard. Beat it, slam it into my twat."
Bill was now stabbing his prick into her with increased speed. He bit savagely into her shoulders as he slammed his throbbing cock meat into her raging cunt hole.
Dave and Sally looked around the room. Aside from Bill and Tracy on the bed, fucking beside them, Don and Cynthia were on the floor, sixty-nining while Steve and Jim were busy jerking each other off. After surveying the activities taking place, Sally decided that it was time she got back into action. Sliding down on the bed, she took Dave's limp cock into her mouth and began sucking for all she was worth. In two minutes he had another raging hard-on. Lying down on her back, Sally said, "Come on, Dave, fuck me now. I need your cock, baby."
The fucking and sucking noises grew louder and soon the room was filled with the musky odor of sex.
Steve and Jim had both shot their wads and were now busy watching the action of the other couples.
Tracy screamed as her body was being overtaken by the force of her orgasm. As a final treat to her, just before coming, Bill pulled his cock from her hole and, holding it in front of her face, jerked it off. Oceans of hot jism shot from his prick, landing heavily all over Tracy's face; he quickly moved down so that the rest of it would squirt onto her boobs.
A few moments later, Sally screamed as both she and Dave came together, his hot load of come filling her cunt until it overflowed her hole and ran down the crack of her ass. As Dave pulled his cock out of her hole, Tracy – her face still covered with Bill's thick white come – leaned over and sucked Dave's cock clean of the sperm and juices from Sally's cunt.
After everyone had rested, Sally saw Steve's grotesquely outsize cock coming towards her followed by Steve. Kneeling in front of Sally on the bed, be said, "Think you can take it?"
"I… I…" she started. But before she could finish her sentence Steve was already starting to slide his monstrous fifth limb into her gaping cunt hole.
Sally moaned a little at first, but then her, cries became silent. What a cock, she thought, enjoying the torture.
Steve was now running the entire length of his prick in and out of her cunt hole. Suddenly, he became a wild animal. Savagely, he bit into Sally's tit until he drew blood. Her nipple went numb as the blood trickled down to her stomach. All the while, Steve continued to plunge his cock with increasing speed into her pain-stricken pussy. Violently, with one, long, hard thrust, he shot an ocean of his hot, white spunk into her twat. As the sperm ejaculated from his prick, Sally lay underneath him, wiggling, trying to reach her own climax.
Son-of-a-bitch, Sally thought. He doesn't have the fucking decency to wait until I come. No wonder no girl lets him fuck her.
Steve slowly moved his head to Sally's cheek and kissed her softly. "I'm sorry," he said like a naughty child.
"It's all right," Sally said. But deep in her cunt, she knew it wasn't all right. She had to come. She had to have another cock slamming inside her hole. Steve left the bed, walked over to a chair and sat down, closing his eyes to the activities around him. The torment in stoned Sally's cunt grew. "Will someone fuck me?" she yelled.
In a minute, Dave was between her legs, slamming his cock into her swollen, slippery cunt and fucking like a madman.
Steve's cock had felt good, but it had only gotten her cunt ready for Dave's skillful coup, and that wasn't very far off. While Dave fucked her with long, hard strokes, Sally was slamming her ass to meet his every stroke.
"Fuck her, Dave!" Cynthia screamed from the floor as she watched his meat jouncing in and out of Sally's juicy red hole.
"Fuck you," screamed Jim, as he forced Cynthia onto her back.
"Shit, I don't want your thin prick," Cynthia said sneeringly. "Don, get this little fucker off me."
Don just sat there, smiling; then he began to laugh.
"Fuck the shit out of her, Jim. Stick your cock up her hole and just fuck the living shit out of her."
With pleasure. Jim pushed his five-incher into Cynthia's cunt.
"All right, you short-cock bastard, when are you going to put it in?" Cynthia asked rudely.
"It's in," Jim insisted, although he was becoming slightly annoyed at the way she was laughing about the size of his pride and joy. "It's in and now I'm going to fuck you ragged, you stinking bitch."
"With what are you going to fuck me ragged?" Cynthia inquired. Then in her best derisive voice, "Listen, you motherfuckers, if you can't fuck with that little prick of yours, why don't you suck my cunt?"
Jim stopped thrusting his cock into her hole and pulled it out completely. Reaching over to his pants, he searched through the pockets.
"All right, you cocksucking little bitch, I'll show you." Holding a small envelope up for Cynthia to see, he opened and, inserting a finger into it, came out with a white powdery substance.
"What's that?" Cynthia asked.
Jim laughed. "You'll soon find out. And once you do, you'll never forget it." He then shoved his powdery finger up Cynthia's cunt. He kept repeating the process until the powder became a wet glob at the opening of her hole.
"Oh, Jesus, that shit itches!" Cynthia, screamed. "God, put something up my cunt; oh God, please, stick something in my bole. I can't stand it. Please!"
Jim bent over so that his nose was at the opening of her vagina. He sniffed at the cocaine, wet with Cynthia's cunt juices. Slowly, he slid his tongue into Cynthia's cunt and began a licking and lapping action that had Cynthia screaming with terror. The faster he licked, the louder she screamed. Jim spread her legs open as far as he could. He wanted to get all the juices that she was about to shoot.
Just then, the room filled with screams as both Cynthia on the floor and Sally on the bed reached orgasms, sending gallons of their hot cream spurting from their well-sucked and well-fucked cunts.
As Cynthia shot her load, Jim licked madly at the juices spilling from her swollen, split gash. When her orgasm ended, Cynthia put her arms around Jim's neck. "Oh baby," she said, "what a beautiful cunt-lapper you are. I don't think anyone has ever eaten my twat the way you did. Maybe your cock is small, but your tongue sure makes up for it." After that, she kissed him and then got up to dry out her cunt.
Dave was still lying on top of Sally's soft body. Both were breathing easy now.
"Oh, Dave, I feel so…"
"So what?" Dave asked.
"So fucking nice," Sally continued. "I feel like I could keep fucking all night long with anyone who had the strength to fuck."
"Fine with me," Dave said, "but you'll have to find someone with a little more strength than I've got."
Nobody spoke for a moment or so. Sally was tired, but the urge to fuck was so strong that she found herself looking around the room, hoping to find at least one hard on that was capable of giving her just a halfway-decent fuck.
No such luck. Everyone in the room was exhausted. No one wanted to fuck her. Well, she thought. Maybe I ought to rest too. And she did. Closing her eyes, she fell deep asleep.