'What you smell is the perfume on my tits, Roger,' she said. 'I took a long, hot bath just before I came here, and I put a few drops of my favorite perfume between my fits and on my nipples. If you can get my buttons undone you can smell it-and me-a lot better.'
Carrie's method of mistreating a boy was different from mine. She never yelled or tried to scare him. She just teased him after he was tied up and talked dirty to him. It gave her a charge to tease and tantalize without delivering the goods, ‘till the boy was nearly desperate for release.
She had to get on her knees in front of him as he was sitting down. He worked and worked trying to get her buttons loose, but it was very hard to do. And to make matters worse, she wouldn't let him put his nose against her skin ‘till he had them all unbuttoned. So he had to work on and on, with her naked tits right in front of his nose. He could smell them, but he couldn't touch. Once he accidentally grazed one, and she promptly slapped him across the front of his pants with a thin piece of wood.
When she did that I saw a big lump in his pants that wasn't there before. Percy stepped near me and, whispering, asked me if I'd told her what a big cock Roger had. I told him I hadn't mentioned it, and he said she had a big surprise in store.
He finally got all the buttons off and at last he got to touch her tit with his face. But she only let him touch the very tip of one nipple for a couple of seconds. His cock took another jump in his pants, and the sight of it made my mouth water. I moved my hand from Kenny's ass to the front of his pants and began toying, with his fly. I was rewarded with a solid stiffness inside.
Percy noticed what I was doing and began to edge toward Kenny from the other side.
I stopped him with a stare and when be moved again I stepped close and whispered, 'Come on, no fair. You said you'd bring Kenny here for me. It's not fair of you to horn in. You admitted that I set Bobby up for you, right? Well Kenny's mine for tonight, okay?' And I frowned sternly. He reluctantly agreed.
'But at least I get to watch, don't I?' he said.
'I don't have to leave, do I?'
I told him I didn't care for him watching as long as he kept his hands off Kenny. To show his good will, he took up a new position on the other side of the room and turned his attention to Roger and Carrie, who were now getting down to spades.
She had her blouse all the way off as well as her skirt, and wore nothing but panties and a pair of sheer stockings with a wide band of elastic at the top. She had made him remove his pants and shirt, but refused to let him take his shorts off. By now she could see that he had a damned big cock and I think she must have been looking forward with great relish to what would follow.
She put her thigh in front of his face and told him be could do anything he wanted to to her legs if he would take the elastic in his mouth and strip off her stockings.
That seemed to excite him. 'Can I rub my face up and down them?' he asked. 'Can I smell them all I want? They… they really smell good. I can smell them right now.'
She said be could. But only after dragging them off with his teeth and ups.
'Can I… can I go higher?' he asked nervously. 'Will you let me put my mouth on you way up high and… and kiss you anywhere I want can I kiss you way up in the crotch?'
She chuckled huskily. 'I might,' she replied. 'I might, if you do everything well.'
She put her thighs to his mouth and be finally got one off over her foot. The stocking slid down her leg and off like magic, once he got a good bold on it. He rubbed his face up her leg and got as far as her knee before she stopped him.
'Both of them,' she demanded.
After five more minutes of struggle he got the other stocking off and began hungrily licking her legs inside the thighs and out. Kenny was getting pretty turned on from seeing Carrie's pretty legs and naked tits. I slipped his hand into my blouse and showed him he was welcome to play with them. His cock jumped inside his pants, and I unzipped his fly.
'Time to get this thing out,' I said, 'don't you think?'
I deftly slipped it out and started jacking him off, real nice and slow. He squeezed my tits and felt around for the nipples.
Carrie was letting him lick her legs all the way up to her snatch now. When his tongue got to the legs of her tight-fitting panties Roger's cock surged out of his jockey shorts and showed its red head against his stomach.
She tapped it hard with her little flat stick and told him to keep it inside.
'If you let it get out again before I tell you,' she warned quietly, 'I'll whip it ‘till it wilts.'
She made him lie down on his back and straddled his chest. Her bulging crotch was just a few inches from his nose. He sniffed, and tried to raise his face to reach it, but she kept an inch or two ahead of him all the time. His cock was dangerously close to busting out again. She told him to take it out and play with it. Having it come out of its own accord was one thing, but getting it out by hand and jerking off in front of everybody was another. When he finally did it, his face was red as a beet. Then she made matters worse by telling him he'd better not shoot off or she'd swat him with the stick ‘till he bled. He had to wait ‘till she was ready to have him do it.
Then she started saying all kinds of dirty things to him to make it more difficult to keep from coming.
'Do you like to play with that cock, honey?' she said~
But before he could answer, she clapped her hand over his mouth and just kept firing words at him in a real soft, sexy voice.
'When did you first jack off, huh?' she asked.
'When did you first see a girl's pussy?
'Have you ever eaten a girl out?
'Do you like to smell a. girl's cunt?
'Would you like to put that big prick of yours up my pussy and have me squeeze it and rub it and slide my hot meat up and down ‘till you got your nuts-off?'
The kid was having a terrible time. All the while he listened she was rubbing her panties in his face. When she had him fairly gasping for breath she finally told him he could take her panties off again with his teeth.
By the time be had completed that little chore, Kenny and I were a long way along the road. I was strip-ass naked and so was he. I had him sitting on the floor in front of me with his ass touching my wet pussy and my hand working on his little prick. I turned him around and we sat facing each other. I.pulled him onto my lap and then slowly lowered myself backwards so that his cock fell right into place. When he felt it bury itself to the hilt in my cunt he made a noise in his throat and began to pump.
He had forgotten all about Carrie and Roger now that I was giving him some pussy, but I could still see them from my position, and the sight of them made my own fucking that much more enjoyable.
She was still talking to him, but now she had her panties off and was having him tongue her out. She had taken over the job of frigging his, cock too. I could tell she must be through playing games and ready to get a cuntful of his big heavy prick. Yet she was still blabbing to him without even waiting for any comment from him at all. It seemed like she got as much fun out of saying the things as he did out of hearing them.
'You better give me a nice long tuck.'
'Put your balls between my legs and let me feet when you fuck me, will you?'
'Take a mouthful of tit and suck it like a baby.' All the things she was telling him to do were impossible in his present position and she knew it. That was her final tease. He would've have probably been unable to stop from shooting off if she had pushed him any farther, and I think she was well aware of it. She untied his hands and dragged him onto her, but still wouldn't let him take his blindfold off. She took her little stick and began swatting him with it on the ass as she guided him into the hairy crack of her pussy.
Now they were really rolling. As soon as she felt his big prick in her, she lost all desire to tease him. She wanted the thing, she wanted as much as she could get of it, and she wanted it fast and hard. The double pleasure of seeing his cock sock into her while Jenny's was giving my pussy the business raised me to the boiling point.
'Fuck me as hard as you can, Kenny,' I urged. 'I'm about to get my cookies. Urn ummm… that's it. Oh shit, I'm really getting there… I'm gonna oh shit… oh my God… shiiiit!'
I came off good and proper. I hugged Kenny tight and squeezed his little prick with my cunt muscles ‘till he vibrated like crazy and then dropped on me like a limp rag.
I just lay there for a while, coming down off that nice high a little at a time, letting my breathing get regular, slowly relaxing. I could hear Roger and Carrie still going at it, but I didn't pay any attention. All I wanted was to let
