Author: Frederick T.
Title: Viva ! Las Vegas
Part: 11 of 13
Universe: Travels of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (Mmf+ oral anal)
Language: English
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Disclaimer: The following material is intended for adults only, that is
people over the age of consent in whatever country they happen to live. This
material consists of the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual
experiences that are obviously pure fantasy. In other words: none of the
characters contract sexually transmitted diseases; nobody has bad breath;
nobody gets pregnant unless they want to; few of the characters have any
sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if they do, they quickly lose them; everyone
always has an orgasm and all the people live happily ever after. Now, if you
already live this type of life, I kind of wonder what you're doing wasting
your time browsing through a.s.s. ? I doubt you're going to find much new
among the contributions. But on the other hand, if you're still searching for
this perfect world; you're probably as close to finding it here as anywhere
else. Remember though, we are all God's children and should treat each other
as such. It should go without saying; any resemblance between the characters
in this account and real people, either living or deceased, is purely
coincidental. And finally, if you would be offended by the fictional sexual
experiences and fantasies of fictional people then you are free to seek other
entertainment. As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.
The Travels of Willy Tamarack
Viva ! Las Vegas
(Mmf+ oral anal)
by Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** PROLOGUE *****
Who is Willy Tamarack and what is he doing so far from home ? The last
time we saw Willy he was in the Philippines, getting a blow job from one a one
star general's wife, when in walks the general's wife's best friend. Let me
tell you, Willy ended up one tired Jose.....
I'd been back on the West Coast for two weeks now and had just started to
recover from the three days I spent with Pam and Janice in the P.I. Fuck ! I
just had to leave. I'd planned on staying until they left on Wednesday but by
Sunday night my cock hurt every time I got a hardon and that was often. I
thought it might never heal. My jaws were so sore from eating pussy that it
took me a week to chew hard food. Shit ! They were animals. But God ! Did
I love it while it lasted.
I picked up the van from storage, wandered through San Francisco, sold a
little dope at a buyers market - after all they need sellers, too, and then
headed down the coast to Southern California. The prostate cancer was
weighing heavy on my mind. I guess it's time to shit or get off the pot.
.....Wayne Montana, special agent-in-charge of the D.E.A. was back at the
home office. He'd visited the condo in Henderson, Nv. The manager was real
cooperative and even gave him Mr. Tamarack's emergency information. He told
Wayne that a Mrs. Abernathy was looking after the place for Mr. Tamarack and
keeping his mail. Wayne hustled over to visit her and found her very formal,
asking him for a search warrant before she'd let him look through the mail.
Jesus, he'd showed her his badge and even told her he'd call his boss and let
her speak to him but no dice ! She was a stubborn old bitch and very
uncooperative. Wayne was sure she knew where Mr. Tamarack was. Mrs.
Abernathy assured him that she'd call Mr. Montana if and when Mr. Tamarack
showed up. After Wayne left, she dropped his card into the trash but then
later picked it back out, figuring Willy would like to know who was inquiring
about him.
Wayne called the emergency number the condo manager gave him and talked to
a Mrs. Tamarack. She kept asking what this was all about and finally put her
husband on the phone. Wayne figured it had to be his parents. The old man
was insistent on knowing what this was about before he told Wayne anything
about his son. Wayne was real frustrated when he got off the phone. He
headed down the hall to his supervisor's office. He was going to plead his
case again. That house in Boise was definitely big time cultivation.
***** CHAPTER ONE *****
I had been surfing every day since I got back from the P.I. Well,
everyday since I got the van out of storage and wandered through S.F. I was
staying in a small camp ground right on the ocean just south of Rincon. The
surf had been fantastic the last couple of days. Head high and smooth as
glass in the early morning. It was usually blown out by the afternoon but by
then I was usually too stoned to surf anyway. The weather was picture perfect
Southern California in the late Fall - almost warm enough to sunbathe.
The camp ground was maybe a quarter full - mostly retirees and a couple of
families in campers. I was barbecuing some hamburgers and drinking a coke as
I sat outside the van. This morning I had noticed a nice looking blond, young
lady sitting on the sand near where her father was surf fishing. The only
reason I noticed her is that she was the only kid on the beach at 0530. Yea,
right ! Save your watches. You're right, I haven't lost my appetite for
young ladies. She looked about high school age and I wondered what she was
doing out of school. She was now trying to catch some rays in the afternoon
sun. Her father yelled for her from their camper. She took her sweet ass
time picking up the beach chair and heading back to the camper - a typical
teenager. When she approached the van her father hurried out, grabbed the
beach chair and slapped the shit out of her. I was too far away to hear what
he was saying, figured it was none of my business and went back to cooking
hamburgers.
It was real dark in the camp ground and that's what I liked. I wandered
down to the beach and torched up a joint. I was about a quarter mile from the
camp and had never seen anyone down this way. The tap on my shoulder scared
the shit out of me. Being ripped out of my mind didn't help.
"Got any more of that ?" She asked.
I didn't say a thing. I'd pushed the joint into the sand. "Don't worry
my parents think I'm taking a shower." She had sat down next to me. She was
just wearing a robe. "Plus my dad is probably fucking my mom. He won't come
looking for me for a while. I've seen you walking down the beach the last two
nights. The smell drifts up that way some times. So tonight I followed you
and here I am."
I searched in the sand for the joint and when I found it, brushed some
sand from it. I lit it and passed it to her. She knew how to smoke dope - no
doubt about that. We shared the joint in silence. Soon we were both on our
backs watching the stars. We could hear her father yelling for her from where
we sat.
"Well, I better be going." She got up and headed up the beach. When she
was about ten feet away she turned and said, "Thanks."
There was nobody around when I slipped into the men's rest room to don my
wet suit the next morning. It was still dark. The surf fishermen weren't
even up yet. I wanted to be the first in the lineup at Rincon - wanted the
place to myself. I got my wish and surfed three or four shoulder high waves
before anyone else paddled out.
It was about eleven or so and I had quit surfing for the day. I stopped
at a super market a couple of miles from where I was staying - doing a little
shopping. As usual I was stoned as shit and doing a lot of goofing as I
shopped. There was a commotion near the check out stands and I wandered over
to see what was going on. A store employee had grabbed a hold of the young
girl, who I shared the joint with last night. She was struggling but the
employee was more than her match. He was telling someone to call the cops
when I tapped him on the shoulder.
"Ah...What's the problem, sir ?"
The guy turned to me and said, "Mind your own business, buddy."
I put a hand on his shoulder and said in a very assertive voice. "Take
your hand off my daughter." The guy looked at me and then let go of the girl.
"Now, what's the problem ?"
The store employee stepped back away from me, so the young girl was
between us. The guy went on to tell me he suspected the girl was shop
lifting. I didn't even look at the young lady but told the guy that my
daughter often stuffed the things she was going to buy in her back pack - we'd
become separated in the store and I would pay for anything in her back pack.
The employee backed off and I guided the young lady back into the store.
"I'm Willy. Be nice, if I knew your name." I stated matter of factually
as we wandered through the store.
"Lee, but I like to be called Roxanne."
"Ok ! Roxanne, when we get back to the meat counter, I want you to take
out all the shit you've got in your back pack and put it in the basket. Ok ?"
She just nodded her head and followed me as I did my shopping. Most of
the shit she put in the basket was junk and I put it on empty shelves as we
wandered the store. I asked her where her parents were.
"I ran away this morning. I never want to see those assholes again." She
looked up into my face when she said it and I saw that the right side of her
face was swollen, her eye almost closed.
"Is that why you were rippin' off food ?"
She nodded her head. "Can you drive me to L.A. ?" She blurted out.
I shook my head and told her I wasn't going to L.A. but that I'd take her
back to the camp ground and her parents. She bolted but I was able to catch
her in several steps.
I turned her and forced her to look into my face. She was shaking, tears
running down her cheeks, "Oh ! Come on, mister. Please let me go. I won't
go back to my parents. He hits me all the time and...and...I've just got to
get away. I know a guy in L.A. who I can stay with...he'll get me some work.
I won't go back...never."
"Relax, Roxanne. Are your parents looking for you ?"
She shrugged her shoulders and looked up into my face. Tears were still
streaming down her face. "Who's this guy in L.A. ?" She shrugged her
shoulders again. I figured I couldn't take her back to the camp grounds and
since the swell, that had been hitting Rincon, was subsiding, I was thinking
of moving on, anyway.
"Ok ! Roxanne, I'm eventually going to pass through L.A. on the way to
where I'm heading. You can travel with me and I'll drop you off where you
want to go but I don't want any trouble...Ok !" She nodded her head and even
smiled. I wondered if I hadn't made a big mistake ?
We spent another half an hour shopping and I let her pick out some soda
pop and cookies but also made her pick up some peanut butter and celery. We
were packing the coolers in my van when the police car cruised into the
parking lot. I told Roxanne to get in the back of the van. I slammed the
sliding door shut, casually got into the driver's seat and motored out of the
parking lot. In the rear view mirror I could see the cops talking with the
store employee who had detained Roxanne.
I turned off the coast highway at the first opportunity and headed up into
the hills. Roxanne came up and kneeled right behind the front seats. She
didn't say a word. I pulled into a gas station and told her to stay in the
van. I filled up and talked to the attendant as I paid for the gas. I told
him I'd heard that there was a search out for a young girl, who'd run away
from her parents. The attendant told me that was news to him but he'd keep a
look out.
I changed my mind and drove back to the camp ground, figuring it would be
the last place the authorities would look. Roxanne fell asleep in the back of
the van. I fixed us a salad with chunks of ham and cheese in it. I let her
have a beer with dinner and when it got dark - real dark - let her go take a
shower and wash up. After she showered, she climbed into my sleeping bag and
was asleep in minutes. I went out, got ripped, came back to the van and slept
next to Roxanne, using some of my dirty "T" shirts as a pillow.
***** CHAPTER TWO *****
The next morning, well before sunrise, I was up and driving North on U.S.
101. Roxanne was still asleep in the back of the van. We had shot the shit
for a bit during dinner last night but I did most of the talking and didn't
learn much about her.
I checked the road map and found an area I wanted to explore. I traveled
through some residential areas that finally petered out. I chose a dirt road
and kept heading west. I ended up in a draw and parked the van between two
large bushes. I got out of the van, slipped on my wet suit and headed down
the draw toward the ocean. It was just getting light. As the draw opened up
on to the rocky beach, I saw wave after wave breaking off a point about a mile
away - and not a soul out. It took me close to an hour and by the time I was
in the line up, the sun was shinning on the crystal clear waves wrapping
around the point - about waist high - they were almost perfect. I surfed most
of the morning and arrived back at the van very hungry.
Roxanne was sitting in my beach chair next to the barbecue. The barbecue
had three hamburgers cooking on it. "I figured you'd be hungry and it's
almost lunch time." I just smiled, went behind the van and stripped off my
wet suit. I slipped into some jeans and a "T" shirt. After lunch, she pulled
the beach chair out into the sun and stripped down to her bra and panties to
sun bathe. I didn't notice though as I was sacked out in the van.
I went surfing again, late that afternoon and saw Roxanne sitting on the
beach watching me. After I paddled in, we walked back to the van together.
"You're pretty good, Willy." I told her she didn't know what good was and
laughed. "Well, you never lost your board and you don't use one of those
leash things." I just kept laughing.
Roxanne asked me if she could use one of the gallon jugs of water in the
back of the van to bathe with. I just nodded my head and got out the mat, I
used, and placed it behind the van. I told her to try to conserve the water
as I wanted to rinse off too. Sleeping with salt on your body is the pits.
After she finished, I took another jug of water and washed myself. When I
finished, she was mixing a salad.
"I think we're going to need to go to the store again soon." She said. I
had figured that as my van was only set up for one. When she finished with
the salad she put it back in the cooler and came and sat on my lap. I was
lounging in the lounge chair.
"Got any more of that dynamite weed of yours ?"
"That the reason you ran away from your parents ? My weed..."
"It...Is...It is not. This is !" She pointed to her face. "He hit me
all the time...for no reason. He was also starting to grab my butt and boobs
every once and a while. I just know he was going to make me do it with him
and...I...I'd kill myself before I did it with him." She was sobbing and I
put my arm around her shoulder.
"Ok ! Ok ! I won't mention it again. Sorry, Roxanne. Hey ! Tell me
how you got to the market. You walk ?" She burst into tears and I felt worse
than I did before. I let her have her cry and just kept patting her shoulder
and rubbing her back.
She eventually quieted down and told me that she hitched a ride with these
two guys. They seemed real cool and told her they could take her to L.A. I
was figuring this was going to be another bad story and I was right. Pretty
soon the three of them were up in the mountains, drinking beer and one thing
lead to another. She was kissing one of them and then they were pulling her
clothes off and fighting over who got firsts. She was crying and telling me
they told her she was a shitty lay. After they finished with her, they kicked
her out of the truck. She walked out of the foothills and ended up at the
market.
"How old are you, Roxanne ?"
"Seventeen." She was too quick with her response. I was sure she was
more like fifteen so I remained silent. I took her chin in my hand and raised
her face so I could look into her eyes.
"Fifteen." It was a whisper.
The sun was close to setting and the sky was starting to turn orange and
red and purple. I love sunsets at the beach, especially when I'm stoned. I
pushed her off my lap and climbed into the van to get a joint. As I was
rummaging around in the van, she yelled at me from the beach chair, "You're
not going to take me back home, are you ?" She was panicked.
I got out of the van with the sleeping bag over my shoulder, shaking my
head. I headed out through the draw and after going a few yards turned and
motioned for her to follow. "Bring a couple of pepsis, Roxy."
She finally caught up with me as the draw turned into the beach. It
wasn't much of a beach - almost all rock. I rolled the sleeping bag length
wise and then folded it in half. I sat on one half and Roxanne sat on the
other. I torched up the number and Roxanne opened the pepsis. We smoked and
drank in silence, just watching the sunset.
It was almost dark, just a pink tinge at the horizon. I got up and helped
Roxanne to her feet. After walking back to the van, I was putting the
sleeping bag away...I had my back to her, straightening the sleeping bag, when
I heard. "Willy, teach me to be a good lay.....Please."
I turned and found her naked, her clothes puddled at her feet. God ! She
had a beautiful body. Blond and a natural one at that, with a small triangle
of pubic hair on her lower stomach. Her breasts were well developed but you
could hardly distinguish between her areolae and nipples. They were puffy and
stood out on her tits like rose buds that hadn't quite opened yet. She was a
dynamite looking young girl and except for the swelling on the right side of
her face and her almost closed right eye, was beautiful.
I moved to the edge of the mattress and put my feet on the ground.
Roxanne stepped closer and put her hands on my shoulders. "Please." I could
feel my cock start to strengthen in my jeans. I started to say something and
then she leaned over and kissed me. Her small tongue was in my mouth and then
my hands were on her hips. Her skin was so smooth. I was frenching her back
as my hands went up and cupped her breasts. They over flowed my hands and
then my mouth was on them and I was pulling her into the van with me.
We rolled around on the sleeping bag as she pulled my clothes off and I
tried to keep my mouth attached to her body - any part of her body, her
breasts, her stomach, her shoulder; I didn't care. I wanted to taste her -
all of her. Those guys the other day must have been idiots to kick her out of
the truck. I worked a hand in between her legs and massaged her cunt lips and
the fur that covered them. I was on fire and when she dragged my jeans down
past my cock, it sprang out like a "jack in the box." I pulled her down on
top of me and grasped her ass with both hands. Her butt cheeks were so soft.
I worked my hands up under her arms and pulled her forward so that her
tits were right above my face. I feasted on them, licking and sucking them
like I was starving. She started moaning as I went from nipple to nipple and
sucked them into my mouth, making them hard little pebbles. She was
supporting herself and my hands went back to her ass, massaging them and
rubbing them together. Her legs were along side my body and my cock head was
now nuzzled in between the lips of her cunt. I could feel her sparse pubic
hair against my dick. I reached between her legs and ran my cock up and down
her slit. She was wet and I wanted to fuck her in the worst way.
"Roxanne," I whispered as I nibbled on her breasts, "slide your fanny
back a bit." She pushed back and I was in her. I thrust forward, poked a
couple of more inches into her and she sat up on my cock, filling herself.
Her eyes were closed and she breathed through her mouth. She wiggled around a
bit and then put her hands on my shoulders and started to move on me. She was
very wet and warm. Her movements became more exaggerated and now she was
actually bouncing up and down on my cock.
I couldn't stand it any longer, grabbed her ass and started fucking the
shit out of her. I think it took her by surprise as her eyes opened wide and
she let out a little scream. I kept fucking her. With one hand I pulled her
by her blond hair so that we could kiss. My other hand was between the cheeks
of her ass, rubbing a finger around her asshole. I could hear her moaning as
her tongue fenced with mine.
Her orgasm started just a second or two before mine. She sat up almost
and forced herself back onto my cock and gasped out, "Ooooh, Willeeee." My
cock burst and sent gobs of cum into her tight little cunt. My finger had
slid about a half an inch into her ass and now I forced more of it into her.
She screamed and I kept pumping my hips, filling her to over flowing, my cum
escaping from her cunt and soaking my pubic hair. I felt like I had been
fucking her for hours but I'm sure that was the dope.
She lay on top of me for what seemed like a long time, her legs down
against mine, no longer on her knees. My cock shrank out of her. I finally
rolled her off of me and dug around for my beach towel. Once in hand, I shoed
her out of the van and we walked to the beach, naked. The water was real cold
and a cool breeze was blowing down the wash. I was thinking that tomorrow was
going to be a good day if the swell didn't go down too much.
We didn't spend much time in the ocean and when we got back, blew the last
two gallons of fresh water rinsing each other off. We dried off and scrambled
back into the van. We were both still hot to trot. We lay next to each other
and soon our hands were roaming over each other's bodies. Her nipples were
turgid in the night air as I had left the sliding door open. I wasted no time
sucking on them and bringing moans to her throat. I slowly worked my way down
to her stomach and spent a good deal of time reaming out her navel, which was
a deep indentation in her belly. Her hands were in my hair and again it may
have been the dope but I imagined her pushing me down toward her cunt.
I was on my way there anyway but it sure was fun to imagine her wanting my
mouth on her womanhood. I'm positive now, that I wasn't imagining it because
when I moved to spread her legs, she brought them up and grabbed her knees.
Her cunt was spread before me and while she had a thick thatch of blond pubic
hair on her mons, her cunt lips were lightly covered. Almost like she was
just entering puberty. I spread her plump lips and licked from her "taint" to
her clit, which was rather large, I thought. Her hips came off the mattress
as she arched her back and exclaimed, "Oooooh ! Jesus !"
I went to work as she filled the van with exclamations of joy. I chewed,
I nibbled, I reamed. I worked her young cunt like it was a violin and even
pushed her thighs back on her chest and reamed out her totally hairless
asshole. She must have cum a dozen times, yelling and screaming. My cock was
quite hard just listening to her. It was time to fuck again and I could
hardly control myself as I got to my knees, my boner hard up against my
stomach.
I was crawling forward when she propped herself up on her elbows, her
areolae and nipples covered with goose bumps and said, "Do you want me use my
mouth on you, Willy."
I flexed my cock and it bobbed before her. "Not tonight, sweetheart.
That's lesson number two." She giggled as I laid between her spread thighs.
I reached between us and rubbed the head of my cock in her sloppy wet pussy.
With almost no pressure I sunk into her a couple of inches and she moaned real
loud. I held myself off of her with my arms and she sank back down onto her
back, her legs coming up around my waist and hips. I thrust forward and
filled her. Her arms came up around my shoulders and dragged me down on top
of her.
She was bucking against me, her mouth open, panting. I started to thrust
my hips forward and backward, pushing and pulling my cock in and out of her
cunt. She was pulling my hair and it hurt but the pleasure of being in her
tight, wet cunt was overwhelming. I increased the speed of my fucking. Even
though the cold air was bathing us, we were slick with perspiration, wet and
slippery.
She started cuming first, "Oooooh...Aaaagh...Jesus...Mary...and...Joseph !
Oooooh ! Migod...I...I'm cuming ! I'm cuming !" She was screaming and her
screams set me off. My cock head exploded and pumped what seemed like a dozen
spurts of hot semen into her belly. Her cunt overflowed and leaked my semen
down the crack of her ass, all over the mattress. I slowly came to rest on
top of her, panting. I ended up sleeping on the wet spot. Boy ! Did I
sleep.
***** CHAPTER THREE *****
The sun was up before I rolled out of the van the next morning. I
hurried, jumped in my wet suit and headed down the draw. As I paddled out I
could tell that the swell had really subsided. I sat in the lineup and caught
a couple of waist high waves but really had to wait a while to get them. As I
walked up the draw on the way back to the van I noticed a parked vehicle about
a hundred feet away. There was a uniformed man looking in the driver's side
window of the van.
"Can I help you ?" I called out.
The guy jumped a little and it was then that I noticed the gun at his hip.
Shit ! The fucker's a cop.
The guy came toward me with his hand on the butt of his gun. "You know
this is private property." It was a statement, not a question. I just shook
his head back and forth. "Well, I'll give you about five minutes to get your
ass out of here or I'll have to call the sheriff."
I just nodded and slid the door to the van part way open. When I didn't
see Roxanne; I figured, maybe she'd split ? I opened the door all the way,
slid the board in the overhead slings and slammed the door shut.
"Mind if I change ?" Willy asked.
"Up to you, buddy. You got three minutes left." The guy kept staring at
me. I shrugged my shoulders, jumped up into the driver's seat and motored out
of the draw and back up toward the residential area that I had come through
yesterday morning. The security car followed me all the way to the highway.
From the back of the van I heard Roxanne ask, "Is the coast clear ?" I
just started laughing. She crawled up behind the front seat. "Shit ! I
couldn't find my clothes. I was scared shitless. I knew you were surfing
and...and didn't know what the fuck to do ?" I just laughed louder as we
motored South on the PCH.
I found another camp ground right on the beach just north of the Ventura
County line. It had a lot of empty slots and I pulled into the one that had
large trees on either side. I told Roxanne to stay in the van while I paid
for the night and checked the place out. I asked the proprietor a lot of
questions about this young girl that everyone was searching for up North. The
guy told me he had no idea what I was talking about ? I walked around the
grounds for about a half hour before heading back to the van.
Roxanne was still in the back of the van when I arrived. We made cold cut
sandwiches and drank coke for lunch while we bullshitted about getting kicked
out of the draw. I told her I thought it was ok to wander about a bit but
didn't want her running up and down the beach. After lunch, we both took a
nap and then I surfed some descent shore break right in front of the camp
grounds, while Roxanne sunbathed in front of the van.
When it was good and dark we walked down the beach and got righteously
stoned. We were back in the van, after showering, when Roxanne asked, "Is it
time for lesson number two ?"
I laughed and pulled her to me. She was wearing one of my "T" shirts with
nothing on underneath. She felt great, snuggled up against me. I had my
tongue in her mouth and a hand in her snatch, when she pushed me away and
started fiddling with my fly. I helped her drag my jeans down my legs and
then pulled off my "T" shirt as she stroked my cock with her hands. I sat up
against the back of the front seat and spread my legs. As Roxanne arranged
herself between my legs, I pulled her "T" shirt off over her head. Her body
was magnificent. Her breasts full and topped with the most suckable puffy
areolae and nipples.
She started at my belly button because she said I didn't have any boobs
and I laughed. I told her to rub her breasts against my cock as she reamed
out my navel. Her tits weren't quite large enough to fuck but I'm sure I
could create enough friction with them to blow a load all over her chest. I
was starting to get hard as her tongue made it's way through my pubic hair.
She kept her mouth and tongue off of my cock and just teased around my thighs
and testicles. My cock was standing up straight when she finally grasped it
with one hand and started licking the head.
"Right there, Roxy ! No...No...A little lower...Oh ! Yeeaa !" Her
tongue had found my magic spot and was bathing it with her saliva. It wiggled
around like a little snake and in no time I was as hard as rock. She started
licking my cock like a popsicle and I had my head thrown back against the
front seat with my eyes closed.
My hands, almost involuntarily went to her blond head and guided her mouth
to my cock head. "Open your mouth, Roxy." She did and took about three
inches of my shaft into her mouth. "Now, just slide your lips up and down,
like it's your pussy."
She raised her head and said, "Like this ?" Then plunged her mouth down
on my cock. Her head started bobbing in my lap and I was in Nirvana, watching
this young lady give me head. She would drag her lips up my shaft, ever so
slowly and then plunge her mouth down on me, capturing just about my entire
length - then do it all over again. I could feel her tongue as it wiggled
around on my dick when it was in her mouth. My cock was covered with her
saliva and I had started to thrust my hips up to meet her mouth. I was not
content to just let her bring me to orgasm. I was dying to chow down on her
pussy while I pumped my cock in and out of her mouth.
I pulled her head off of my cock and watched as a string of spittle draped
from the head of my dick to her lower lip. I pulled her up and kissed her.
Her tongue was very active in my mouth, my hands filling themselves with her
tits. I rolled her over on to her side and slithered down so that my face was
level with her crotch. I pulled her thigh over my side and now had
unrestricted access to her cunt. I buried my tongue in her and then felt her
mouth on my cock. I had one of her thighs under my arm and was just reaming
her cunt for all I was worth. Her mouth had left my cock and was nibbling on
my testicles. I was grinding my shaft against her chest and working my tongue
to her hairless anus.
After reaming it out good with my tongue, I sucked a finger into my mouth
and fed the finger to her asshole. My tongue went back to her cunt, fucking
in and out of her labia like I hadn't eaten pussy in weeks. She tasted so
fresh, so good, with just a slightly salty tinge to her cunt. Her mouth was
back sliding back and forth on my cock and I was starting to feel the
tell-tail signs of an approaching orgasm.
I reached down and put my hand on the back of her head and started fucking
her mouth as I reamed my tongue as far into her as I could, my other hand
pumping a finger in and out of her anus. The first blast surprised her. Her
head pushed back against my hand. She tried to say something but all I heard
was a gurgling sound. Her mouth came back on to my cock and just sucked the
head as her hand pumped my shaft. That's when I really started to cum and I
sent gobs of semen into her mouth. She kept her mouth on me until I was soft,
long after I had rolled away from her crotch.
She came up on an elbow and asked, "How was that ?" I just smiled. I
needed a little hit on the magic weed and then I was going to fuck this young
lady's brains out.....
.....I didn't wake until after seven. Roxanne and I made love twice more
before retiring for the evening; once with her on top and the next time with
me standing up through the sun roof as I fucked her doggie style, with her
bent over grabbing her ankles, offering me her pure white ass. I wandered
out, slipped into my wet suit and surfed where I had the evening before. When
I came back to the van, Roxanne was gone, along with my clothes, at least most
of them. I showered and shaved in the communal bath facilities and when I
arrived back at the van, she was sitting in the beach chair.
"Did the wash, Willy, and I think we need to go to the store." I agreed.
She went to shower and I spent the time doing a little house keeping. All my
growing equipment was stored under the frame I built for the mattress. I was
also hiding the money from the drug bust and the majority of my dope down
there, plus a digital VCR and camera along with my computer and a dozen or so
home porno films. I was positive that she hadn't been snooping around which
made me feel at ease. Well, kind of !?
As we were wandering through the isles of the super market she told me
that she had called a friend this morning while she was doing the wash. She
went on to say that her friend had been over to her house and smuggled out
some of her clothes. The friend was going to hitch hike out here to deliver
them and she wanted to know if the friend could spend the night with us ? I
was thinking that the van was hardly big enough for two, well, maybe her
friend could sleep in the front seat. Shit ! If her friend was as good
looking as she was maybe I could fuck them both ? Thinking with your dick
again, Willy ?
We arrived back at the camp ground in the early afternoon. It was windy,
the surf was blown out and it was getting cloudy. I figured a swell may be
arriving and spent most of the afternoon just goofing, watching the waves.
About five, Roxanne headed up for the highway, saying she was going to wait
for her friend, up there. She didn't get back until a little after six and
with her was another young lady, about her age. The girl was no taller than
Roxanne and a skinny, little thing. She had real short black hair and I
figured it had to be dyed. She had this huge back pack on and I helped her
out of it. I couldn't help but check out her butt and a nice little butt it
was. Her name was Desiree and I was sure it wasn't her real name.
Roxanne tossed a salad and I had some baked potatoes cooking in the coals.
We drank wine and shot the shit, waiting for the potatoes to get done.
Desiree told us that Roxanne's parents had hardly talked about her when she
visited. Desiree felt that they knew she was over there to get some of
Roxanne's clothes and made it real easy for her. I slapped three small steaks
on the grill when I thought the potatoes were done.
The wind had really picked up and was blowing like the devil. I decided
to eat in the van and the three of us piled in and ate like kings, laughing
and giggling throughout. After dinner, Desiree wanted to shower and both her
and Roxanne headed to the communal baths.
***** CHAPTER FOUR *****
As soon as the girls got back from the shower, Roxanne asked me if they
could get high ? I got out a joint and the three of us walked down the beach
and got real fucking stoned. Desiree kept saying over and over again, "Wow !
This is so good." I kept laughing and Roxanne just kept tokin'. When we got
back to the van, we goofed a bit and I mentioned that Desiree better plan on
sleeping in the front seat. She was real stoned and had a hard time climbing
over the back of the front seat but eventually disappeared into the front of
the van. Both Roxanne and I laughed our asses off.
We stripped down to our underwear. As soon as Roxanne and I laid down on
top of the sleeping bag, she started to kiss me. I was positive that by the
end of the night I would have them both and let her have her way with me. Her
hand was in my shorts, stroking my cock and I had a hand in between her legs,
fingering her. Her mouth worked it's way down my chest and soon had her
tongue buried in my belly button. I looked back over my head and saw Desiree
watching us from the front seat. I don't think she noticed me watching her,
so intent was she on watching her blond headed friend reaming out my navel.
My cock was starting to get hard so I put a hand on Roxanne's head and coaxed
her down to my growing boner.
She wasted no time fishing my cock out through the fly in my shorts and
wrapping her lips around the head. Desiree's eyes got big and round as
Roxanne slid about three inches of my dick into her mouth. I reached down and
started to pull the "T" shirt, she was wearing, off over her head. She
straightened up and finished pulling it off. She spied Desiree watching and
giggled. I looked back and Desiree was looking into my face.
"Come join us, Desiree." I said. My cock was as hard as rock; the now
naked, Roxanne stroking it.
"Come on, Desi." Roxanne whispered. "He'll make you wild with his
tongue, just like I told you."
Desiree was still wearing her jeans as she climbed over the front seat.
She came feet first and I slid my hands up her legs to her waist. I worked on
the fly to her jeans as she pulled her blouse off over her head, still bent
over the front seat. Roxanne was laughing and then she gobbled up my cock. I
must have made a strange sound as Desiree pushed away from the back of the
front seat and looked down at me. Her blouse was off and I was working her
jeans down her legs. She was wearing a white bra but I don't think she needed
it. She lifted a leg at a time and I managed to pull her jeans off. She had
on a pair of white bikini panties.
"Take your bra off, Desiree." I rasped; Roxanne was still bobbing her
head in my crotch. She struggled to get the bra off and I dragged her panties
down her legs. Her cunt was covered with a thick patch of dark pubic hair and
as soon as I got her panties off, I pulled her down onto my face. She let out
a little yelp as she sat on my chest and I buried my mouth in her pussy. I
had my hands on her ass and like I said earlier, it was a fine little ass. My
tongue found her wet and I forced it into her cunt. She started moving on my
chest as I licked her from clitoris to her tight little hole. I pushed her
legs back a bit and worked my tongue down the crack of her ass to her asshole
and reamed it out. It was surrounded by a ring of dark pubic hair that hadn't
started to curl yet. God ! Did she taste great.
Roxanne was really working on my dick, her lips sliding up and down my
shaft. When she got to the end of my cock, she'd lick right under the crown
and it was driving me crazy. My hands worked their way up to Desiree's tits.
They were small mounds of flesh but topped with very prominent nipples that
were almost like cones and they were very hard. I pinched them and twisted
them with my fingers. Roxanne was back to sucking my dick in earnest and if I
let her continue, I'd blow the first load in her mouth. I didn't want to do
that. I wanted to fuck Desiree's little ass off.
I pushed her off my chest and grabbed Roxanne by the hair, pulling her off
my cock. Desiree felt like she weighed about eighty pounds as I pulled her
over to me and arranged her on her side with her butt facing me. I got to my
side and grabbed her thigh, pulling it over my hip. I reached around her and
guided my dick to her cunt. One thrust and I had the head of my dick in her.
She moaned real loud and then I felt Roxanne's hand on my cock. I grasped
Desiree by the hips and pulled her onto my pole. Jesus, she was a tight
little girl. She threw her head back and hit my chin. I thrust again and was
in her - all the way.
Roxanne was kneeling at our feet just watching. I started thrusting in
and out of her friend. Desiree's head was all bobbing all around as I fucked
my cock in and out of her cunt. She was very wet and warm and fuck ! Tight !
I reached out for Roxanne and she leaned over us and started frenching with
me. I put an arm around her shoulders and pulled her down on top of us. She
eventually straddled the both of us, rubbing her cunt against my hip. Her
tits were magnificent, bouncing around on her chest, her areolae and nipples
all puffy. I kept fucking Desiree. She was making quite a racket and for a
few seconds I was afraid someone would hear us. But my lust being what it
was, I soon forgot about anything except the tight little twat I was pumping
my dick in and out of.
I pulled Roxanne down again and whispered to her, "Suck on Desiree's
nipples." She immediately leaned over and started working on her friend's
chest. I think that's what did it for Desiree. She squealed and then started
bucking her ass back against my stomach. I put a little more effort into
fucking her and it was on me. I tried to hold off but couldn't and pumped
three or four spurts of semen into her cunt. She got real slick and slimy; I
kept fucking her and didn't stop until I had shrunk and slipped out of her. I
rolled on my back, panting. Roxanne was still working on her friend's tits.
Pretty soon Desiree was on her back with Roxanne still sucking and biting
her titties. Roxanne then started humping her and I started to get excited
again just watching. I worked my way to the end of the van and buried my face
in Roxanne's ass. I soon had my tongue reaming out her anus and shoving two
fingers into Desiree's cunt. When I took a rest I found that the two young
ladies were kissing and decided that my cock needed a little work. I slid up
beside their heads and pulled them apart. In no time at all their mouths were
working on my cock and I was in Nirvana.
My cock was soon hard and I wanted another piece of ass. I pulled Roxanne
over on top of me. Her hand was between us, guiding my cock into her pussy
and I was fucking her. Her hands went to my shoulders and she was forcing her
ass back and forth on my pole. I had my hands caressing her butt and told
Desiree to suck on her tits. The dark haired little lady climbed on my face
and I buried my tongue in her leaky cunt. I just assumed she was sucking her
friend's tits. The noise that Roxanne was making made me believe that my
assumption was correct.
With both of them on top of me, I couldn't really fuck Roxanne the way I
wanted to, so after a while I rolled them both off of me and got between
Roxanne's legs. I lifted them to my shoulders and bent her in half, filling
her with cock. As soon as I started fucking her, she started cuming.
"Aaagh ! I...I'm...cuuuming !" Her screams filled the van. Her crotch
was bucking up against me as I pounded my cock in and out of her. I kept
fucking her until she was quiet. I pulled out of her and was still hard as
rock. I climbed up on her chest and told her to push her tits together. They
were slick with our perspiration and my cock slid back and forth on them with
little effort. I finally buried my shaft between her breasts and in just a
short time deposited a good two or three spurts of cum between them. Sweat
was dripping off of me as I leaned down and sucked one of her puffy nipples
into my mouth.....
***** CHAPTER FIVE *****
It was late and I had a terrible backache after sleeping with the two of
them in the back of the van. I struggled out of the van and took a piss by
one of the trees. It was overcast and raining. The wind was blowing like
hell but the waves were twice the size they were yesterday. There was no way
I was going out in this blown out shit but I was already thinking about
tomorrow. The front would probably pass through, the clouds and rain gone and
the wind would, hopefully, switch to off shore. I lit up a joint and thought
about where I would like to be when the swell smoothed out.
The girls joined me about an hour later. The camp grounds were almost
totally empty. There were a couple of campers about a hundred yards South of
us but that was it.
Roxanne started with, "Ahh...Willy...You think you could drive us into
L.A. today. The surf doesn't look too good..." I was still tokin' on the
reefer that we didn't finish the night before. Neither of the girls bugged me
for any so I finished the roach by myself.
Desiree broke in with, "It's not really L.A. but Hollywood. It's not too
far from here." I grew up just South of Hollywood and Vine; that's before the
family moved to the South Bay in '51. I was thinking that I could drop them
off and be back to Rincon by late afternoon. I wandered back into the van and
ate an apple. The girls remained outside. "What the fuck...Let's hit the
road." I pulled on my jeans and jumped into the front seat. When I started
the engine, the girls looked back and rushed to get in the van. We motored
out of the parking lot and I told Roxanne to fire up another joint.
Desiree was right; in no time we were cruising through the San Fernando
Valley. I knew that Hollywood was just over the mountains. We wandered
through Hollywood and headed out to the Los Feliz area. I remembered that
Charlie Manson made a big name for himself here in '69. Shit ! I was on my
way to Viet Nam in '69. I followed the girls' directions, "turn right," "turn
left," etc. I was totally lost and probably should have been feeling uneasy
but was too stoned to do much but keep the van on the road. We finally pulled
up in front of an old house, over grown with weeds and brush.
Desiree jumped out, when I parked the van in the driveway, and ran to the
front door. Roxanne followed her and I brought up the rear. The door was
open when I made it to the front porch but neither of the girls were in sight.
I must have hung around the open door for five minutes before I heard a sound.
The sounds got louder, at least three people, maybe four, talking. Roxanne
was leading a guy by the hand. He was tall and skinny, wearing just jeans.
He had tattoos all over his arms and chest, you know, snakes, and oriental
signs and even an American flag. He had a skin head hair cut.
"J.J., this is Willy...The guy I told you about..." Roxanne started.
"Oh ! Wow ! He's old." J.J. started laughing. He appeared to be in his
late teens maybe early twenties. I was a little embarrassed and didn't know
how to proceed ? Just then, Desiree and another girl walked out of the back
of the house. The girl looked exactly like Desiree and I figured they had to
be sisters. Same dark hair but this young lady had a side of her head shaved.
Well, maybe not shaved but she didn't have much hair on it. She was much
better built than Desiree and was wearing a man's shirt that wasn't buttoned.
Her bare breasts bounced around as she walked. I tried not to ogle them; it
appeared that maybe her nipples were pierced as there was a gold chain that
was visible along with part of her breasts.
"Desiree tells me you've got some real good dope. You gonna share some
with us ?"
"Ah...Yea...I guess so ? I was kind of thinking about heading back to the
beach...If that's all right."
Desiree's sister came up real close to me and looked up at my face, "Oh !
Come on now, Mister Willy." She spread her blouse and gave me an unrestricted
view of her tits. They were real nice, well over a hand full, topped with
small, dark areolae and nipples and Yes ! Her nipples were pierced, the gold
chain connected the hoops that hung from her nipples. "Gee Gee would sure
like to get stoned. What'd you say, Mister Willy ?"
"Ah...Yea...I think we could all get stoned. I'll be back in a second."
I was already a little stoned and damn near tripped over the door jam as I
went out to the van. I arrived back in just a few minutes and found the four
of them sitting on the floor in a circle. They were all holding hands,
chanting something that I didn't understand. I went over and sat on their
beat up old couch. In seconds, I had a joint fired up and tapped J.J. on the
shoulder.
J.J. seemed to come out of a trance and finally accepted the joint I
offered. The joint made the rounds and I lit up another one. In about a half
hour the chanting stopped as everyone in the room was stoned as shit. J.J.
tried to rise but couldn't and the two younger girls were laughing
uncontrollably. Gee Gee was staring at me.
J.J. finally got to his feet and pulled the younger girls up. The three
of them headed down the hallway to the rear of the house. Gee Gee struggled
to her knees and I thought she was going to join them. Instead she crawled
over to my knees and put her elbows on them. She stuck out her tongue and I
saw a silver stud stuck in her tongue.
"Ever had a blow job from a girl with one of these ?" She asked. I shook
my head from side to side but could already feel my cock getting hard. "J.J.
says I give the best head he's ever had. How about it, Mister Willy ? You
want some head ?" I smiled and lifted my hips so that I could lower my pants.
Before I had my pants past my knees, Gee Gee had a hand on my cock, clearing
the pubic hair away from my boner.
Gee Gee started sucking me before I could get my pants off so I just
leaned back against the couch and watched her partially shaved head bob around
in my crotch. At first it felt no different from any other blow job I'd ever
had. I was sure, though, that this young thing was no stranger to sucking
cock; her mouth was like warm butter and her lips like feathers. Then I felt
the stud, right under the head of my cock and I almost jumped off the couch.
She raised her head and said, "Cool...huh ?" Her mouth went back around
my dick and now I could feel the stud just about continuously. Jesus, it felt
fucking great, well, maybe not great but different, that's for sure ! She'd
rub the stud up and down my shaft and then grind it into my cock head or just
below it and drive me damn near out of the couch again. I was trying to hold
off but her tempo picked up, sensing that I was about to lose my load. Her
head started bobbing faster in my lap, my hands were on her head and here it
came. Two, maybe three strong spurts of semen erupted out of the head of my
cock. She kept bobbing her head until I was no longer hard and then just
sucked on my limp dick, every once and a while, digging the stud into my soft
meat and causing me to jump on the couch.
"For an old man, you sure came a lot." She was licking her lips. I just
laughed. "My little sister says that you give the best head. How about
trading places ?" I was already getting up out of the couch. I pulled my
jeans off and fiddled with her blouse as she worked on her jeans. She wasn't
wearing any panties and I figured, if she shaved her head ? No, she had quite
a growth of pubes. I wasn't disappointed though, I liked women with hair
between their legs. She wasted no time when she was naked and sat on the
couch with her legs spread.
I found the stud right away. It was high up in her vagina, hidden in her
dark curls, and seemed to pierce her labia right about where her clit should
be. I spread her cunt lips and ran my tongue up to the stud. It was like I
had touched a hot wire to her. Her ass jumped off the couch and I kept
teasing the stud with my tongue. She must have cum a half dozen times before
I slid my tongue into her cunt and started tongue fucking her. She was making
quite a racket and I was getting hard listening to her. I pushed her thighs
up into her chest and worked my tongue down to her asshole. She had a nice
growth around it and in no time I had buried my tongue in her anus. She
started cuming again.
I replaced my tongue with a finger and went back to her cunt. Pumping my
finger in and out of her asshole and my tongue in and out of her cunt. I slid
my thumb into her cunt, kept my finger in her anus and rubbed them together
through the membrane of flesh that separated them. At the same time I teased
the silver stud near her clit and she lost her mind.
"Oh...Fuck...Fuck...Aaaagh ! Ooooh ! Fuuuck meeee ! Aaaagh !" I wasn't
quite ready. My cock was rubbery and nowhere near as hard as I'd like it but
I was sure I could force it into her. I got to my feet and stroked myself a
couple of times. Gee Gee had her hands behind her knees and was spreading her
crotch before me, giving me an unrestricted view of her dark haired twat. I
could see a little pink in the dark curls as I leaned over her and placed the
head of my cock at the opening of her cunt. I had no problem getting it into
her but had to be cautious so it wouldn't slip out as I started fucking her.
She was wild below me and I was getting harder by the second. Her hands
had come up to hold her ankles, which were up by my neck. I had my hands on
the back of the couch and then started sawing my cock in and out of her. I
fucked her fast and hard, wanting her to go off again. Every time I filled
her she groaned, "Uuugh !" It was almost like the chanting, earlier. I
forced myself all the way into her and then took a hold of her ankles and
pushed them back against the couch. I ground my pubic bone against her cunt
and could feel the stud between us. Gee Gee was yelling at the top of her
lungs.
"Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...Ooooh ! Shit...I...I'm cummming !" I started
fucking her again - deep thrusts - all the way in and all the way out of her.
She was throwing her head from side to side but had stopped screaming and
yelling. Abruptly I pulled out of her. My cock was slick with her cunt
butter, hard up against my stomach. I grabbed her by the hips and turned her
so that she was on her knees against the back of the couch. She had a
terrific butt, just like her sister but with a little more meat on it. I put
a knee on the couch and spread her ass cheeks. I took my cock in my hand and
guided it to her cunt; grabbed her hips and filled her. With my feet back on
the floor, I pummeled her behind, just fucking in and out of her as fast as I
could. I was so close.
Gee Gee had started to yell and scream again and then I blew a load into
her cunt. My orgasm started slow but soon filled her cunt with gobs of warm
cum. It squished out into my pubic hair as I kept pumping more semen into
her. I just ground my shrinking penis into her as the room got quiet and then
I heard them behind me. I pulled out of Gee Gee and found J.J., Roxanne and
Desiree, all naked, watching the two of us on the couch. I could see that
Desiree's pubic hair was matted with cum and J.J.'s dick was hanging down
between his legs. Shit ! He was about as long soft as I was hard. It too
was coated with semen and other body fluids.
Gee Gee remained kneeling on the couch and as I got a joint out of my
jeans, I saw my spunk dribbling out of her raw cunt lips. After lighting the
joint I held it up as if offering it to the group. Roxanne almost ran across
the room to get it.
She took a big hit off the joint and then asked me, "Ah...Can you drive us
to Las Vegas ?"
***** CHAPTER SIX *****
Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap ! That's all I heard on the whole trip
to Las Vegas. I was still stoned, in fact I had just finished a joint as J.J.
finished fucking Gee Gee for the second time. The younger girls started in
the front seat with me but soon moved into the back. Jesus ! It was a
fucking orgy but I didn't trust J.J. enough to let him drive. I was confident
that I'd catch up when we got to Las Vegas.
I rented a couple of nice connecting rooms at one of the hotels on the
South edge of the Strip. I was kind of stoked being back in town and planned
on stopping by to visit with Mrs. Abernathy. The girls all piled into the
bathrooms and started showering. I started to get undressed and J.J. told me
that we needed to talk. "Easy for you to say after fucking every one of them
on the way here." I thought as I raised my pants and got another joint going.
J.J. told me that we would shower later. He went on to explain the plan;
I put my shirt back on. "This was going to be interesting !"
The room phone rang at eight o'clock. The girls had been gone since six.
J.J. remarked that this was pretty quick after he finished on the phone. He
said that Gee Gee and Roxanne were on their way up with a "friend." Desiree
was working on her own. J.J. said he thought that two would be enough. I
agreed - with the three young things we had already - two would be plenty.
There was a light tap at the door. J.J. went to answer it. In walked Gee
Gee, Roxanne and another girl. She was a skinny blond, wearing a jacket that
was three sizes too big for her. The three of them sat on the edge of the
bed. J.J. and I were sitting at the table and chairs. The only other
furniture in the room.
The girls introduced everyone. I was Uncle Willy. I got a joint going as
the introductions were going. The girl's name was Carla and I handed her the
joint after I took a hit. The girls left after a couple of rounds and that
left J.J. with me and Carla.
J.J. wasted no time and got to his feet. He walked over to Carla and
started running his hand through her hair. After a couple of swipes through
her hair he took off his "T" shirt. The girl was impressed with his tattoos
and was just gawking at them. "You don't mind if Uncle Willy watches do you,
honey ?" She shook her head. J.J. took her by the hand and lead her into the
other room. They were furnished the same. He told me to lock the door and I
did.
I went and sat in the chair as J.J. started unbuttoning Carla's blouse. I
didn't remember where her jacket went. Carla was working on her jeans and I
was starting to get a hardon. She wasn't wearing a bra and her tits were
hardly that - just nipples. Small ones but they poked out of her chest like
thimbles. J.J. was playing with them, twisting them between his fingers and
pulling on them. Carla was struggling to get her under panties off. I started
throbbing when I saw her bush. She was a natural blond with lots of curly
pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs.
When she was naked, J.J. told her to work on his pants. She went right to
her knees and worked his pants to his ankles. His cock sprang out as he
wasn't wearing any underwear. Shit ! It was about seven or eight inches and
almost pointing level. J.J. stepped out of his jeans and pulled Carla to her
feet. They ended up on the bed and then J.J. was forcing her down to his
cock. It was standing straight up out of forest of dark pubic hair.
"Suck it, honey." Carla started sucking his cock. I got up out of the
chair and started to undress. She was on her knees between his legs and I
could see her head bobbing. J.J. let his mouth break into a big grim as he
caught sight of my boner. "Worth waiting for ?" I laughed and strolled over
to bed. Carla had the hips and ass of boy, with hardly any padding on them at
all. I ran my hand up into her crotch and rubbed her pussy. Her head jerked
out of J.J.'s lap and looked to where a middle-aged man was rubbing her pussy.
"You don't mind if Uncle Willy joins us do you ? He gives terrific head
and I'm willing to bet he licks your pussy in just a few seconds." Carla went
back to sucking cock. I traced her cunt lips with my finger and then dropped
my head down and licked her ass. In seconds I was under her with my face
plastered to her pubic hair and my tongue pumping in and out of her cunt.
"What ever you're doing...She likes it. If she keeps this up I'll blow
the top of her head off." He laughed. I could care less. I was reaming this
young thing's cunt like she'd never been reamed before. She was sloppy wet
and bucking her crotch into my face. I still had a hardon and she was ready
to be fucked. I got out from underneath and wiped some of her cunt butter off
of my face with my arm. I hardly glanced at J.J., just knee walked up between
Carla's legs and stuck a finger into her. She was nice and tight - maybe two
fingers. I took a hold of my cock and rubbed the head up and down her slit.
She had a surprising amount of hair growing on her pussy - all curly and
blond.
I eased my cock into her. Oh ! Jesus ! Is this fucking good ? She was
real hot inside and I started fucking her. I tried to slow myself but was out
of my mind with lust. I was watching my cock slide in and out of Carla's
pussy. Her asshole was stretched wide and also surrounded by a surprisingly
large amount of blond hair.
The tap on the shoulder surprised me. J.J. was kneeling right next to me
with a hardon about a foot long - Well, maybe not a foot but well over eight
inches. It wasn't any thicker than mine but at least twice the length. "Let
me cum in her first."
I pulled out. Her cunt almost made a slurping sound when I pulled my cock
out of her. If I hadn't pulled out then I would have filled her myself. I
moved off the bed and sat in the chair. J.J. by that time, was fucking the
shit out of her. I hardly got comfortable and J.J. was cuming. He motioned
me over as he spread her ass cheeks, well, hardly spread them and showed me
the cum that was leaking out of her cunt. He would fill her and his frothy
semen would dribble out from around where his cock was buried in her.
He finally pulled out and I took over. This was a different cunt I was
getting into - a little looser. I wasted no time and fucked her down on to
the mattress. I was just about there when Carla made her first sound since
entering the room.
"Omigod...I'mmm cummming." Followed by a long scream. My cock exploded
in her womb. I thought my orgasm would last forever. I just kept squirting
more and more cum into her. I finally came to rest on top of her. Both of us
were panting. I rolled off of her. The phone rang. J.J. answered it.
After he hung up the phone, he said. "Desiree is bringing up a 'friend,'
ok with you ?" I just smiled. Carla was still on her stomach. "Why don't
you prep her, I'm going to work on seconds here." He laughed. "I guess it's
really thirds so take your time. You can handle it ?"
By way of an answer, I struggled to my feet and pulled on my pants. By
the time I got to the other room, I could hear the light knocking at the door.
I rushed to open it. Desiree entered the room with a girl about her age. I
guessed fourteen, maybe fifteen. The girl had her hair braided in a long
braid down her back. She looked uncertain. She was a little plump but real
cute with lots of freckles on her face. I just noticed that I forgot my
shirt.
The girls sat on the bed and Desiree introduced Uncle Willy to Annie.
"Where's brother J.J. ?" She asked as I fired up a joint. I just nodded my
head in the direction of the other room. "Boy ! I bet that little cunt is
having a good time." If that fazed Annie, she didn't show it, so intense was
her concentration on the joint, I was holding in my hand. When I offered it
to her, her face lit up with a big smile.
After just a couple of drags, Desiree got up and said she was going back
to the video arcade. I was on my own. The two of us were silent after
Desiree left, just passing the joint back and forth.
"Want to go see J.J. ?" I asked. Annie just nodded her head. I stood
and dropped my jeans. Annie's eyes got big and round and she let out the lung
full of smoke she was holding. "Well, you're a little over dressed." I
approached her and she took another drag. She stood when I got close to the
bed and continued to smoke as I stripped her clothes off. She had a blouse
full of tit and I wasted no time taking off her bra. Her breasts were milk
white, about the size of apples and surrounded by a dark tan with thousands of
freckles. Her areolae were about the size of silver dollars and covered with
goose bumps, the nipples, small little bumps in the middle. My cock started
to harden.
I worked her pants down and along came her underwear. The light furry
covering of her lower stomach, surprised me. I thought she'd have a lot more
developed bush. Before I had her pants down past her knees, I had a hand
between her legs. Her pubic hair was real soft and had hardly any curl to it.
She had real plump cunt lips and I traced them with my finger. She lost
another lung full of smoke when I poked a finger between the fat lips of her
cunt. My cock was throbbing and so intense was I on the delightful young
thing before me that I didn't notice she was jacking me off.
I tasted my finger and then pushed her back on to the bed. I quickly
crawled up between her legs and got to my stomach. I spread her thighs apart
and snaked up so that my face was right over her loins. I pushed her thighs
back and gazed at her lightly haired cunt lips. They were slightly spread and
glistened with the juice that I had stirred up with my finger. I licked her.
Her ass came off the mattress and I forced it down by burying my face in her
crotch. I nibbled on her cunt lips, licked up and down her slit, teased her
clitoris and then tongue fucked her until she came. Her body tensing up, her
thighs closing on my head. I rolled her over and began on her ass. Licking
the crack and fingering her until I finally let my tongue find her asshole. I
reamed it out while fingering her - her well padded little butt bouncing up
and down on the bed. My cock was captured between my stomach and the bed and
still hard.
I lifted her to her knees and placed my cock right at her entrance. One
push and I was half the way in her. I started fucking. She started to make a
moaning sound and it drove me mad. I was fucking her brains out, had spread
the cheeks of her ass wide apart and was watching my cock slide in and out of
the sparse pubic hair between her legs. Her asshole was stretched wide and
had only a couple of hairs surrounding it.
The opening of the connecting doors made me jump but after seeing J.J. and
the blond girl standing in the door way naked, I went back to fucking Annie.
She was making quite a racked when J.J. got up on the bed. He was stroking
his cock and again it looked about a foot long. He reached over and stuck one
of his fingers in Annie's butt and she jumped up. She looked behind her and I
noticed a shocked look on her face. I was still fucking her brains out.
"Who's this ?" J.J. asked. Annie tried to tell him but could never quite
get the word out. I yelped, "Annnieeee !" As I filled her cunt to over
flowing, my semen leaking out around my cock like J.J.'s had when he fucked
Carla. As soon as I stopped thrusting, J.J. pushed me away. Annie got wild
again after J.J. fucked her for a few minutes. He finally deposited his seed
in her and rolled on to his back.
***** CHAPTER SEVEN *****
It was the middle of the afternoon when I finally got out of the hotel
room. A third "friend" showed up about ten. She was a skinny little
brunette, almost a carbon copy of the blond girl, Carla. Her name was Helen
and soon after getting stoned, got naked with the rest of the girls. Gee Gee
led her over to where I was lying on one of the beds and told her to suck me
off. J.J. was back to fucking Annie for the second time. Roxanne and Desiree
took Carla to the other room and I could only imagine what they were doing.
I eventually joined them after J.J. pulled out of Annie and started
fucking Helen's brains out as she gave me head. Roxanne was up on her knees
between the blond girl's legs, eating her. Desiree was sitting on the young
thing's face. I had a semi but was pretty sure I'd have to get it harder to
poke it into any of the tight little twats in this room. I stood on the bed
and watched Roxanne chow down on Carla as Desiree sucked my cock. It took me
a long time but I finally got hard and moved to Roxanne's ass. I lined up and
filled her with one thrust. I was pretty sure I wouldn't cum for a long time
so just fucked the hell out of her.
When I tired of that I drooled some spit on her anus and forced the head
of my dick into her asshole. Her face came out of Carla's crotch and she
almost yelled, "That's my asshole." I grinned and nodded my head as I began
to pack her fudge. Roxanne's face never made it back to Carla's crotch. I
was right, I was going to last a long time. I finally squirted a couple of
weak spurt's into Roxanne's hairless little asshole but there wasn't even
enough to squish out around my cock. I was disappointed and fell to the bed,
exhausted.
I was about a mile from my condo. I parked in the same parking lot I used
the night I left home - Jesus, that was over a year ago. As I made my way
through the green belt I kept alert, looking for signs of surveillance. I
didn't think there would be any but didn't want to get caught with my pants
down. J.J. told me when I left the hotel that the girls would be going out
about six again, so I should be back about seven or so. I was looking forward
to it and couldn't believe I had fucked three different young ladies last
night - hardly knew their names and I bet that none of them had been over
fifteen.
I knocked on Mrs. Abernathy's door. She answered it wearing a house
dress. She threw her arms around my neck and gave me a big hug, then dragged
me in doors. She made tea as she told me that my place was ok. She did a
little dusting every month or so. I asked her about the mail and she went and
got it.
That's when she mentioned, Wayne Montana. Special agent, Wayne Montana,
of the Drug Enforcement Agency. She showed me the guy's card. She went on to
say that this Wayne guy wanted to look through my mail, without a search
warrant. Mrs. Abernathy was real proud of herself that she refused. "What's
this country coming to ? This is something that you'd expect in Nazi Germany
or Soviet Russia, not here in America !" I could have kissed her. I asked if
any other "authorities" were looking for me ?
Dorothy said, "Not for a long time. Right after you left there was a
couple of black officers and the local guys too. The same two that gave us so
much trouble when you rescued that young girl. You remember that, Willy ?"
I nodded that I did; figuring that Wayne, if he was real, was at the air
strip. Had to be. Shit ! That was over six months ago. This must have
become personal as I thought the bust was small time - a one time thing. I
was pretty positive the government had bigger fish to fry than to come after
me. The D.E.A. guy was probably pissed I got away and still putting in a
little more that token effort trying to catch up with me. I wondered how the
guy got this far ? He must have got my name from the apartment in Atlanta.
Mrs. Abernathy said that Wayne was real happy with the cooperation that
"sneak" Anthony gave him. Anthony was the manager of the place. Mrs.
Abernathy was sure the "little shit" was sneaking around and peeking in open
windows. Several of the tenants had complained a couple of years ago, she
remembered. I was more concerned about what Anthony told Wayne ? I spent the
rest of the afternoon drinking tea and having lunch with Dorothy. I told her
when I left that I wasn't sure when I would be back, probably in the Spring
sometime ?
Dorothy gave me a big hug and I gave her a couple of hundred bucks for
looking after the place. She protested for a moment but finally swallowed her
pride and accepted the money. I wandered over to the managers office and rang
the bell. Anthony answered. His eyes got big when he saw me and I pushed him
right back into the office, against the wall. I closed the door with my foot.
My face was about six inches from Anthony's when I whispered. "I hear
you've been talking to some people about me." Anthony just nodded his head.
"They show you a warrant or anything else with my name on it ?" Anthony shook
his head "No."
"Have I ever caused you any trouble, Anthony, buddy ?" A whispered "No"
escaped from Anthony's mouth. "Then why are you talking to these people ?"
Anthony didn't have an answer. "Tell you what, Anthony. I'll forget that you
really pissed me off this time but if you ever talk to another person about
me, unless of course they show you a warrant for my arrest or a search
warrant...I'll have to spend some of my valuable time catching you peeking in
some windows and when I do...I'll make sure the people you're peeping on find
out about it and then you'll end up in a nice cell with a roommate named
'Bubba'. Got any questions ?"
Anthony shook his head back and forth. I turned and left. I drove right
to the strip and wandered the parking lots until I found a van that was nearly
a twin of the one I was driving. I stripped off the guy's plates and was on
I-15 for California in under an hour.
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