hung out-clean, nubile cunts.
Tamra had interested him because she was hard to get and so beautiful he could not understand why she liked chicks for her kicks. He couldn't buy her; she had money of her own. She was the only twat who had ever turned him down and made him come back for more. Showing up in public with her made his male friends drool with envy. On several dates she had hired a girl who would swing so he could get his prick soaked, and then he would-watch Tamra and the girl do their lesbian thing. The last one had been a young, sensual, Chinese chick.
But he had never taken a crack at Karyn Olson, Tamra's steady piece. Those big, pointy tits were really exciting. And Mari seemed even more appealing than her twin sister. She actually appeared to want a cock, not just put up with one, like Tamra. On the dance floor at The Skipper, Mari had rubbed it all over his crotch.
During an intermission in the John he had run into Carl Manders, the rising, young insurance executive, who wanted a date with Mari, thinking she was the sister, Tamra. Carl had been hot for her for a long time, but apparently she considered him too old at forty. She had snubbed him, as she did most men. Well, fuck Carl Manders; he could find his own pussy. It was all over the place, a new fresh crop growing up every year.
'You're getting it up good and hard, honey!' Mari giggled, staring at Don's wet-headed prick. Watching Karyn roll her thrusty breasts against his shaft and his nuts was deliciously exciting! This was much better than swinging with two of her chicks.
'Yeah,' Don grinned. 'Why don't you show me what you can do with your tits?'
Somehow his cocksure manner took something out of Mari's evening. He was a real ego character. There was a kind of blasй shallowness about him, like she and Karyn were hired for his pleasure, like he had done this before so often it was no real kick-the bored playboy consenting to let two new cunts fondle his bod and prick. Still he was smooth. She wanted to fuck him!
One man at The Skipper, dark and rugged-looking and horribly virile, she had noticed more than any other. He had spoken to Don; he had glanced at her several times as if he already knew her, and on a visit to the Johnnie she had asked a waitress who he was. His name was Carl Manders; he was in insurance, rather big, but the flashy red-head with him had cooled Mari's further interest. Now there was a man she could flip with!
One of these days I'll call him and see if he's really interested, she thought. He's not pretty, like Don, he's ALL man. Ohhhh, shit! I haven't had any real fun with a guy for so long I guess I'm seeing stiff pricks everywhere. That red-head was hanging in there real close. Probably fucks like a mink!
'Oh, you two have some fun, stud,' Mari smiled. 'I love to watch the action.' She dropped to her knees behind Karyn and slipped her right hand between the lush, warm thighs, feeling juice leaking down from the brunette's puffy cunt. She cupped it and Karyn shivered, tipping her ass out and up.
'Ohhhhh!' Karyn breathed, as Mari found the stiffness of the clitoris and teased it. As badly as she wanted cock, Mari decided to make him wait a while for it. Karyn was much hotter; she was about ready to blow a come!
I've never watched a man and a girl fuck, Man thought. That should get me ready for his cock! I DO want to learn to go off around a sliding prick!
'Okay, baby,' Don muttered thickly, his worldly polish slipping; his face showed his passion. Those big tits of Karyn's were doing it-she had not even sucked his prick!
Mari moved backward. Karyn leaped to her feet, sliding the bikini panties the rest of the way down; she had worked them from her cunt mound, hoping for a few feels from Mari, and she had had her wish. Karyn kicked off her sandals and ran to the nearest couch, as wide as an average bed; she spread out on her back, her thighs open, her dark-bushed cunt up tilted.
Don walked toward the couch, then turned to look at Mari. 'Hey, why don't you take those panties off and show me some cunt while I fuck her, huh?'
Mari trembled, ready to tell him off. He was almost too sure of himself. But she didn't want to spoil the party for Karyn; she could fantasize a little about virile Carl Manders! He was probably already playing with that luscious red-head.
I hate that bitch! Mari thought, unreasonably. I'm jealous of her already! And who should be calling who a bitch? It was ridiculous. She was full of gin; her cunt was hot for action, and she was thinking about another man.
'Might be fun!' Mari giggled, sliding the bikini panties to the floor. Don stared at her cunt, his prick tensed, but he sank down on the couch, into the V of Karyn's legs. Karyn whimpered, her thighs pulled way back, her tit mountains lifted high between her knees.
Shivering, Mari wiggled around to the head of the couch, spread her legs and arched her cunt forward, using her hands to open the puffy, wet labia. Don muttered under his breath; he aimed his tumid prick at Karyn's readied cunt, and slowly entered it. The view of it going IN gave Mari a hot stab of excitement. At least he knew how to mount a hot broad.
'Ohhhhhh-damn!' Karyn cried, her face twisting with thrall.
'That's good cunt, baby,' Don muttered, braced high, his eyes fastened on Mari's pussy, his tanned face flushed. Karyn whined; she began to hump upward, clutching at his neck and shoulders. He drew out, then back in.
'Fuck me good, honey!' Karyn panted, seeming totally unaware of Mari's presence. Karyn was ready to blow one. A lush, healthy girl with normal responses. As good with a pussy as she evidently was with a rigid, sliding cock.
Mari giggled and undulated her ass, imagining she was giving Carl Manders a wiggle show. Oh, that would be real fun! She would fix herself all up in very daring undies and flag her titties and cunt at him till he was frantic! The fantasy was hardening her clit and her nipples, juice was oozing from her stinging cunt; she was tempted to tickle herself to a climax while Karyn got her jollies on Don's prick. Funnnnnnn!
Don was settling down to the real business of enjoying his fuck. Hump, hump, pause-then another 'burst of hunches. Soaking it in deep while Karyn whimpered and tried to upfuck. Pulling away out, letting her beg for it, then sliding his tool back in, hard. He was pretty good, all right.
He finally stopped staring at Mari's cunt and took pone of Karyn's nipples in his lips, sucking and licking the dark spire of girl flesh. Karyn's thighs shook; the couch began to creak a slow, fuck rhythm. Her fingers made red marks on his shoulders, her face twisted and finally he gave her the old come strokes. A vivid slapping noise came from their busy crotches. Don's head lifted, his face contorted, he hunched swiftly, his back arched, his ass really driving!
He was supposed to be a real cocksman and he was breaking his nuts almost as quickly as Steve busted his. Well, maybe he was good for seconds and thirds! Karyn's cry came before he was ready, but he kept hunching fast.
'Ohh, ohhhhhh-ohh!' Karyn whimpered, her tits heaving with the beat, beat, beat of her orgasm. Her legs kicked, her ass jerked upward, she clawed his shoulders!
'Ughhhhh-fuuuuuuuuuuck!' Don groaned, pounding into his finish. His last strokes slapped at Karyn's cunt very loudly. She shouted again!
Mari sagged into a chair, spread her thighs and gripped her achy cunt! Maybe they were used to threesomes, but it was all new for her. She simply couldn't wait for her turn at his cock! As she watched them pant and struggle and finish, his chest down firmly on her big tits, her rich thighs now wound across his ass and legs, still shaking, Mari placed a finger in each side of her tensing clitoris and held a firmed-out tittie in her left hand.
Oh, I sure needed that one! Karyn thought, her inner cunt fluttering hi that luscious way that only a live prick could draw from her loins. Even the best of Tamra's dadoes could not equal the real thing! I got his shot of jism, too! Ohhhh, delightful. Like wow! He should be able to give Mari a squirt, too! I hope he wants to date me again!
'Real neat, baby,' Don breathed, nuzzling her throat, his hips still-working slowly, his cock nestled delectably in her shivery cunt.
'Oh, you brought me real hard, honey!' Karyn murmured, hugging him tightly. 'You can have it whenever you want it… '
'I'll call you, baby,' he whispered. 'These big tits are great.'
Before she could answer a sudden movement at her right drew her eyes. Mari was sprawled in a chair,
