arched her tits at him. She was not turned on as she had been with John, but here was a chance to learn more: a little freewheeling sex, California style. Let somebody else play with her body for a change. She was sick of doing it alone!

Carl smiled and unzipped his fly all the way and drew his pants and briefs from his ass along his legs and down to the floor. The clear view of his naked cock gave Cindi a shiver. He had been circumcised, and it was about six inches long. The knob was swelling. The sight of the dark hair on Carl's nuts and around the base of his cock made her clit tingle.

'Let's rub our titties on it first, honey,' Dotti gurgled. She lifted her jersey and sank to her knees between Carl's legs. Her big, dark-nippled boobs were very pretty. 'Isn't that a neat cock, Cindi?'

'Wild!' Cindi bubbled. She sank down at Carl's left. 'He can play with me while you do your tit thing.'

Carl's prick tensed and juice began to leak from the sex hole in its knob. Cindi trembled and leaned closer, her right arm around his neck. His hand lifted to her halter, and his fingers slid inside to hold a tit. Her nipple erected while cozy twinges chased down to her pussy. She was starved for being felt up.

Carl Wells had not touched a pussy like Cindi's for a long time. Lots of girls said they wouldn't fuck, so had Dotti before he'd shown her his trusty condoms. Get one hot enough and she'd take cock, all right, he thought. His last really good fuck had been with Dotti's swinging mother, Helene. There was some piece of ass, man.

The young man had dropped by to see Dotti one day. She was out, but Helene had invited him in. A couple of drinks of wine, some kissing and tit play, and they had gone to her bedroom. No rubbers wanted with her! She liked the feel of raw cock. She got four loads out of him, and he was not sure how many times she went off.

Three fuck dates with Helene had taught Carl a lot about making out he had never known before. He also learned some good bedroom manners that were now paying off with the young stuff. If Dotti could suck cock like her mother, he might even consider going steady with her. She had a pretty tight little cunt. Sometimes you never knew when a young chick went off, because they did a lot of acting.

He squeezed Cindi's sweet, firm tit. Her lips opened wide. The tongue snaking inside felt as if she really was turned on. He'd been horsing around with Dotti for nearly an hour and had been close to getting his cock in her when Cindi had called. She was coming on strong today. Now if he could get this steady!

Cindi's unrequited hunger for a man to touch her flooded through her body. To hell with John! Carl was handsome enough. His mouth tasted real good, and he was about the right age for her. Dotti's presence somehow made the scene even more exciting. She had watched Carl run his prick in Dotti when they had grooved, and now she would groove with him, too.'

My first tittie caress, my first real sex kiss, and I love it! Cindi thought, feeling his tongue play around hers. I gotta hold his cock! Dotti can still play it around on her tits. Oh, my clit's really stiff! I hope he knows how to play with a pussy, too!

Hanging onto Carl's mouth with her eager lips, Cindi dropped her left hand to his prick, closed her fingers around the tumid, hot man thing, and shuddered with lust. It was not as big as John's cock, but it felt utterly dreamy. Some of Carl's eager juice wet her fingers, and her pussy ached. Now she felt Dotti's silky breasts intrude; she was pressing them on his cock. Just for the hell of it, Cindi cupped a bulging tittie.

'Right on!' Dotti giggled.

How strange to be fondling Dotti and Carl at the same time. Cindi stroked her tongue in and out, in and out of Carl's mouth. His tumid prick flexed in her hold as she clasped his meat and Dotti's tit. Suddenly, Carl's mouth swerved aside. He shuddered. He was nearly ready to come.

'Ohhhh, shoot it between my tits, stud!' Dotti exclaimed.

Carl had not intended to bust a load so soon, but the way this blonde vixen was gobbling his mouth and gripping his cock was too much. Fooling around with Dotti had charged his nuts. He had really figured on dumping a blast in her cunt for starters.

'Uhhhhh!' he moaned, feeling the stinging surges of his passion throb his prick. Dotti gasped, pressing her jugs around his cock. Cindi's fingers drew back and a white burst of jism splashed up on Dotti's chin.

Cindi fell back on the sofa, watching the man stuff pulse from Carl's knob. The hunch of his hips, the strained look on his face, the dribble of white cream down on Dotti's tit mounds-it was so stimulating! She wanted to seize her cunt mound and get off herself.

Dotti caressed Carl's cock with her breasts and fingers. As he leaned back, breathing hard, she gave his cock a few more squeezes and looked over at Cindi.

'Honey, you look like you're about to get one yourself!' Dotti giggled.

'Ohhh, I am!' Cindi breathed, her hips lifting in coital thrusts.

'Well, slide your ass over and I'll do it for you!' Dotti said, rising.

Cindi hardly remembered the next thing. She was moving over to make room for Dotti and tipping her mouth for a kiss when the brunette's mouth touched her. As the tongue bladed sweetly inward and Dotti's fingers cupped her cunt mound, the first burning stabs of Cindi's need began to stream achingly from her clit!

Cindi grabbed Dotti around the neck while her hips jiggled up and down and her tongue was leaping into Dotti's mouth! She was coming with a girl! But it didn't matter. The beats of her climax were too sharp and neat. She had held her first cock, and she had seen it spurt. It was not that she and Dotti were making out. Dotti was just finishing the fun for her.

Damn, I sure needed this! Cindi thought, as the twinges of aftermath trembled her loins. It's so much better than masturbating! It's sharing, and it's heavier than hell. I'm gonna have a whole lot more of it! John bad his easy pussy, and I'm getting mine!

'Oh, you sure come hard, honey!' Dotti giggled, opening Cindi's halter. 'Nice pretty tits. Carl, baby, you care if we do some more making out? Will that get your prick up again?'

'Yeah,' Carl chuckled.

'Let's go to my room and get things going,' Dotti gurgled. She whispered in Cindi's ear. 'When he isn't around, we can fuck, honey.'

CHAPTER SIX

'Don't just stand there, Cindi,' Dotti giggled, removing her red jersey. 'Take your shorts off and let me see your pussy.'

They were in Dotti's bedroom, and Carl was in the John cleaning his cock. His clothes were tossed over the back of a chair.

'You little twat,' Cindi whispered. 'Why didn't you let Carl get me?'

'After a guy comes, he's out of it for a while. You should know that,' Dotti giggled. 'What's a little fun between chicks, huh?'

Cindi trembled, not wanting to act like a complete square. Touching the cute brunette's tits had been pleasurable. It was safe sex, and it was the in thing at school. Now that she had stopped waiting for her father to break her in, she might as well enjoy it all. Short of cock in cunt, Cindi didn't trust condoms. John squirted bugless semen.

'Okay,' Cindi laughed. 'I haven't seen your cunt yet.'

'Last night you did,' Dotti smiled, 'but it was kind of dark.' She unfastened her cutoffs and dropped them to the floor. She wore thin blue bikini panties, and their crotch showed a trace of wetness.

'Didn't you have your fun before I came over?' Cindi asked. She unzipped her shorts to slide them down from her hips. Her red bikini panties were sopped along her slit.

'It takes me a while to get hot, honey,' Dotti giggled, her big tits swaying as she wiggled nearer. 'You sure made it fast. You must've played with, your clit before you dropped over.'

'Oh, some,' Cindi smiled.

'Cute pussy,' Dotti giggled, catching Cindi around the waist. She pushed her cunt mound into Cindi's crotch. Their breasts met tinglingly, and Cindi felt her clit responding. The velvety warm touch of Dotti's body felt surprisingly good.

Cindi slid her hands down to Dotti's ass, and she held her mouth out for a kiss. Dotti took her lips quickly. Their tongues met and coiled. Cindi pushed her titties forward and felt Dotti shiver. Not bad at all! Of course, she

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