cornhole too, and she thought it funny.

'It'll hurt,' the teen said.

'Not if I relax,' Carol said. 'What's the matter, don't you wanna do it?'

'Yeah, I wanna do it!'

'Then stick it in!'

'Oh, fuck!'

He spread her asscheeks and shoved his slick cock between them. Gripping her hips tightly, he thrust.

Carol held her breath, wiggled her ass. The elastic ring of her asspucker gave way and the teen's prick fucked to the hilt up her asshole. It was searing hot, throbbing. Carol felt no [missing text].

'Ohhh, darling, your prick feels so good!'

'Yeahhhhh!' the teen moaned. 'It feels great! Your asshole is so fucking tight – and hot! Man, I'm gonna fuck it!'

Carol panted as the teen fucked his prick in and out. She felt not only the sensations of fucking, but the pleasant sensations of taking a shit as well. There was an added dimension to getting fucked up the ass that getting fucked in the cunt lacked.

Carol was grateful to Richard for having introduced her to this new kind of fuck-pleasure. She dreaded to think that without Richard's prodding, she might never have experienced the pleasures of ass-fucking.

'Fuck my ass,' she growled, rotating her ass, squirming like a worm on a hook. 'Cornhole me!'

'Oh, fuck, this is hot!' The teen hugged Carol's loins, grinding his fucker in her asshole, rubbing his belly at her ass. He hunched over her, licking her back, biting right through her hair at the back of her neck.

Carol moaned, twisting her head from side to side, churning her ass as the teen reamed her out. As his teeth sank into her neck flesh, her body flashed alternatively with heat and chills. Her guts quivered. Her asshole undulated and sucked. She reached between her legs and started to jerk herself off.

'Awwwww, I can't hold it much longer!' The teen squirmed on top of her, grinding his body against her naked back and ass, working his cock in hard circles in her gripping asshole.

Carol fingerfucked furiously, crazy to bring herself off with him. Fritz had a short fuse compared to Richard, and she had to work on her pussy to bring on a quick orgasm if she wanted to come with him. The fuck-pleasure pulsed through her loins, mounting in intensity with each wiggle of her fingers in her pussy and with each twisting thrust of the teen's cock in her asshole.

'I'm close!' she panted. 'Oh Fritz, screw me! Fuck me hard!'

As the teen launched into a final frenzy of humping, Carol nearly rammed her hand up her cunt. The fuck- sensation surged through her loins. Fritz's cock turned steel hard inside her ass.

The teen snapped his head back and gasped, firing his first molten jizz-wads up her asshole. As his jism splashed in her ass guts, Carol's loins tingled with fuck-tension and exploded inside. She wailed as the spasms racked her body.

'Cream me!' she growled. 'I wanna feel it! Oh yessss, oh fuck!'

The teen writhed against her back, biting her neck fiercely as he pumped his spunk up her asshole. He moaned and mumbled, jerked and spurted, his eyes rolling, his toes clawing at the mattress. His cock was buried up her shitter to the hilt, grinding inside her ass as he shot his cum-load.

Her asshole walls undulated around his cock, squeezing it, sucking it, drawing the waves of fuck-pleasure through his prick. He felt the delicious sensations throughout his loins, in his belly, down his legs.

Carol laughed as the fuck-tension exploded in her body. She cooed as the waves of sensation flowed through her. She could feel the spurts of hot jism splashing in her ass guts. She could feel the teen's cock flexing and quivering inside her.

'Oh darling, you make me feel so good!' she crooned. She kept squirming under him until she'd milked every drop of cum from his cock. Then she collapsed forward on the mattress, bringing him down with her, on top of her.

They sighed in unison, their fuck-organs still coupled.

Carol was closing her eyes, was about to slide into a blissful snooze, when she caught a flicker of movement out of the corner of one eye. Something had moved outside one of the bedroom windows. She raised her head and looked.

Nothing. Nothing out there now but trees and grass, flowers and shrubs.

Thinking she was imagining things, she began to close her eyes again, but another flicker of movement caused her to jerk her head up. Again, she saw only the familiar grass and shrubs of her back yard.

She rolled Fritz off her and got up. 'Where are you going?' Fritz mumbled. She ignored him and went to the window, pressing her face close to the glass.

'Hey Carol, come on back. I wanna feel you some more.'

'Jesus Christ!' Carol said.

It had taken her a few seconds to see them, pressed up against the side of the house as they were, but now she saw them clearly – three teens, three hard pricks, three pumping fists. She jerked open the window, letting in a blast of hot air from outside.

'All right, I see you guys! Don't run, or I'll call the police! Come to the back door this instant! I mean it, I'll call the police if you run!'

She hoped her lie sounded convincing. The last thing in the world she would do would be to call the police. Hello, police? I'd like to report three window peekers who just watched me fuck the teen. No way!

'What's happening?' Fritz said. He sat at the side of the bed, rubbing his eyes and frowning. His prick was still rigid, standing against his belly.

'Window peekers,' Carol said. 'Three guys about your age.'

'Shit!' Fritz said. 'They weren't supposed to…' His voice trailed off.

'Fritz!' Carol said, then just shook her head. It didn't pay to scold him. The damage was done.

'I'm sorry,' the teen said. 'I didn't think they'd come around here. I didn't even think they believed me.'

'It's all right,' Carol said. 'It's all right.' Without bothering to put on a robe or anything else, she went to meet the intruders.

CHAPTER EIGHT

The three teens stood red-faced at the back door of the kitchen, their cocks stuffed back in their pants. When Carol showed up naked, however, lecherous grins came over their faces and their shame at having been caught window peeking was blown away in a wave of common lust.

'Come in,' Carol said, holding the door open.

As they filed in, each of them managed to brush against her, their bare shoulders sliding along her nipples. They were all shirtless, two of them in shorts, one of them in jeans.

'Hey, you nerds! What the fuck you doing here?' Fritz entered the kitchen from the hall, a scowl on his face, his hands on his hips. He was still naked, and his cock still pointed at the ceiling.

'It's all right, Fritz,' Carol said. 'What's done is done. Would you mind introducing your friends to me?'

Grudgingly, Fritz introduced the three intruders, mumbling their names as he pointed them out. The chubby one with the paunch hanging over his jeans was Ted. The redhead with braces on his teeth was Mark. And the blond teen was Ronnie.

As Fritz made the introductions, the three teens never took their eyes off Carol. They were hypnotized by her tits, by her blonde haired cunt. They exuded so much sexual tension that Carol could feel it like electricity in the air.

'Why did you put your cocks away, guys?' Carol said. 'I never got the chance to get a good look at them. How about giving me another chance?'

The teens smirked lecherously as they hauled out their pricks, which were so stiff and swollen that all three teens were forced to lower their pants to free them.

'Let's go,' Carol said. 'Let them stand by themselves.' She moved toward the teens, appraising their cocks. 'Very nice! Wonderfully stiff!'

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