girl's cuntlips had been, but so much more powerful and demanding. It was not only smooth but rugged. I could feel the big veins lining it, like huge knots, bulging from under the silky smooth skin.
The strong, sweet aroma of a man's crotch assailed my nostrils for the first time and mingled with the aroma of sweat. 'Suck!' he gasped hoarsely. I sucked in and felt him push his cock to the back of my mouth. 'Blow!' he commanded, and I blew, letting my cheeks puff out as he drew the prick back out. Under his guidance I quickly developed a rhythm of, in-suck, out-blow. The taut cock felt wonderful. It was warm and soothing at the same time, strong and brutal in its demanding need.
I got hotter and hotter, thinking in my dazed condition that he would lay me on the ground and fuck me at any second. But he didn't. Instead he pushed his cock deeper and deeper in my mouth, stretching my jaws wider and wider. I reached up timidly and touched the base of his prick. It felt like a hot iron pipe. I ran my fingers over the wrinkled, little sack at the bottom and felt the balls inside as they slipped and slid around under my touch.
His hands held my head in position and I kept my balance by clinging to his prick. My other hand found my wet, hairy vee and slid into the center of my cunt. A shiver went through my crotch as I found my clitoris and began to rub it. The heat in my loins was unbelievable. The inside of my thighs were wet and slippery from the loads of cuntjuice which had dribbled from my pussy. I let my middle finger slide down to the opening of my cunt and draw the slick oil back up to my clitoris.
The cock in my mouth was getting more and more brutal. He pushed it in harder. I felt his prick jab past the back of my mouth and gain ground in my throat. I almost gagged. But it was what the boy wanted. He wanted his prick back there. In my drunken effort to please him, I wasn't going to be a sissy. I was going to prove to all those watching that I could take it. I made up my mind that it was all right, that I wouldn't gag and I didn't.
In a few minutes I found that by tilting my head like a sword swallower I could suck in all of his prick. The thrill of the hot, demanding cock in my throat was heady. The shaft lay on my tongue and spread my jaws as far as they would go. The hair rubbed hotly against my nose. The strong smell of sex and my own hand on my cunt drove me higher and higher. Spit ran from the corners of my mouth and dripped onto my tits. The hair on his strong thighs rubbed against my nipples, exciting them and making them hotter and stiff.
Mark undressed and knelt behind me. I felt his hands grab my hot tits and massage them as his cock left wet snail tracks all over my ass. Tony's big cock was roaring in and out of my mouth now. The rim caught on my teeth as he pulled out and his hairy groin, above his cock, hit my nose so hard it almost bloodied it when he drove home. His hands started making my head move from side to side and I could feel the pulsing prick rub against my cheeks as it drove past my teeth and headed for the back of my mouth.
Mark rolled my tits in circles, squeezing them so hard it hurt. Then he flattened them into puffy pancakes. One second he'd pull them out, stretching them almost to the point where they'd tear. The next, he'd hold them lightly and make them shake and dance like jelly. He tweaked my nipples. He twisted them lightly and pulled on them. He poked them back until they disappeared into the soft flesh and made them hurt. It was a good hurt.
The crowd watched the show and egged us on, clapping, beating on the bongo drums and chanting. The whole scene was like a dream. The scent of sex, the voices, the wine, the pot, the music, the thrill of the forbidden, all drove me on.
I felt Tony's cock expand and swell in my mouth. It began to throb and buck. A stream of strange, yeasty- tasting slime slid into my throat. He withdrew a little and some shot onto my tongue, mixing with my saliva and becoming foam. Another squirt from the powerful prick coated my teeth and spread across the roof of my mouth. It made me choke before I thought to swallow and I jerked away. His cock came out of my mouth and gushed two huge gobs across my nose before he managed to get it back in. I swallowed, feeling my girlish throat bob like crazy in an effort to fill my tummy with the mixture of spit and semen.
He thrust his giant prick to the back of my mouth, deep into my throat, and finished emptying it. The strange stuff tasted good as I got used to it and found I wanted more. His cock stopped bucking and started to shrink, but I refused to let go. I sucked so hard my cheeks caved in as I tried to empty his balls. My tongue flicked over the head of his prick, cleaning and caressing every last drop of it away before letting it finally drop from my mouth.
I was too drunk to notice or care that my face was covered with his manly load. 'Here, drink this!' Tony chuckled as he held a cup to my lips. I opened my mouth and accepted the sweet grape taste of the wine as it washed the rest of the semen into my stomach and dribbled onto my chin.
Mark was still behind me. My cunt was on fire and my sweaty body glowed in the orange fire light. 'Her cunt is mine!' I heard Jack Rabbit say. I didn't have any idea what that was supposed to mean and I didn't care. I was too hot to worry about it at that moment. All I could think of was the heady taste of wine and semen and the demanding cock rubbing against my round ass.
Mark's hands held my tits and started to pull me to my feet as he rose. I got up quickly to keep from having my tits pulled off. Jack Rabbit came out of the crowd. One of the girls stepped up and rubbed something all over Mark's prick, making it really greasy. Mark got some on his fingers and goosed me with it, making me jump.
'Bend over,' he chuckled. Having no idea what he planned to do, but remembering that my cunt would be exposed to him, I quickly did as I was told. I felt his strong hands pull my ass cheeks apart and the hot, slick end of his cock was at the tight opening to my rectum. I gasped with surprise. Before I could protest, he drove home!
My asshole was on fire. I squealed in pain and jerked up, right into Jack Rabbit, who crowded in close to me, still dressed, but with his huge prick sticking straight out of his pants. The pain died away slowly, leaving a burning sensation, like having to shit so bad that it felt good. His prick was inside me all the way and I was standing on my tiptoes.
Jack Rabbit pressed against me, making my nipples scrape against the flap on his overalls. I felt his hard, giant cock slide down from my belly button, through my pubic forest, along the split, over my clitoris, between my lips and into the entrance of my cunt.
His mouth crushed against mine and his beard tickled my cheek. Mark reached around and squeezed my tits. I felt his cock draw back, until it almost fell out. Then, as the man in front was pulling out, he drove inside. I could feel them rubbing against the same muscle from both sides and I went frantic with lust.
They made a terrific team. Their timing was perfect. I always had one cock going in and one cock coming out. The feeling was so powerful I thought I'd blow my mind. They started fucking harder and harder, keeping the same pace, and I found I was being lifted clear off my feet and left hanging; pinioned for a second, on one cock or the other.
I opened my eyes for a second. The rest of the audience had grown quieter and I saw that they were starting to have an orgy. I was aware of what I was doing, but it felt as if I were watching it on a movie screen someplace. My cuntlips were drawn inside me as the front prick went in, and I felt my hot little clitoris rubbing the rugged shaft. I whimpered in pleasure as the itch inside me grew and grew with each deep massaging stroke. I moaned in need as the big cock in my ass continued to keep my asshole stretched. Each of them had funny little twists they made going in, making their cocks swirl up and down and from side to side. Each stroke was more thrilling than the last, if that was possible.
I could feel the rugged pricks pushing my holes apart. I could feel my sweaty body being groped and handled by strong arms. The thrill of Jack Rabbit's hands, as they dug into my ass and pulled at my cheeks, and of Mark's, as they squeezed and massaged my tits, made me ache deeper and deeper. Jack Rabbit's tongue danced with mine. His lips and teeth were so close and tightly pressed to mine.
I could feel Mark breathing in my ear and gnawing on my neck. I just knew I was going to lose my mind. My thighs were spread wide so the boys could fit between my legs. My arms were wrapped around the leader's neck and my fingers toyed and teased his long hair as I helped keep my weight from being totally supported by their pumping cocks.
I was so drunk on sex, that I started to giggle and felt even more wicked. I felt the rise toward a climax like nothing I'd ever experienced before. The tingling started deep inside, near the spot where the cocks touched at the end of each stroke. It grew and expanded. I could feel my tits becoming hot. The fiery, sexual tingles made my flesh turn bumpy as it flooded into my arms and hands, reaching my fingertips. My legs got weak and wobbly as the tingles shot downward like molten lava flowing clear to my toes. I trembled, my ass twitching and tightening. My head felt light and the blood was pounding and racing from the two mouths working on it.
My cunt, as the girls called it, was a furnace full of boiling cuntjuice and burning pricks. Each stroke of their cocks wound me even tighter. The tingling stopped as it seemed to flow out of the muscles and across the flesh.
