by AnonYMous
Charisse watched wide-eyed as the sugar cube slowly melted as George sipped the Coke.
Jerry shoved her sugar cube between her teeth and told her, "C'mon, start drinking your coke–don't be a party pooper!"
Charisse saw that Debbie was drinking her Coke, as were Ralph and Frank. She was afraid of all this, but to freak out now would really make her a drop-out from this "in" group she was trying to cultivate and join in with. Slowly, she began to sip her Coke. It was warmish, in spite of the ice cubes floating in it' and the melting sugar cube in her mouth just made it taste sweeter.
"Are you fellows putting me on?" she asked as she finished her Coke and sugar cube. "This tasted just like a sweet Coke, and it was too warm, at best!"
"Take it easy, baby," Jerry said, "you'll be starting on your trip any second now–and so will the rest of us!"
Charisse sat quietly between Jerry and George for a few minutes, observing that everybody else was being served Cokes and sugar cubes on saucers by Sally. Suddenly she began to feel different somehow. Actual "waves" of well-being seemed to be radiating from her belly throughout her body. The good feeling began washing through her head, making her feel strangely happy, and banishing all her previous fears. Everyone at the party seemed to be so nice, Debbie, Ralph, Frank, Jerry and George–what wonderful people they really were!
"Look at all the wonderful colors in this room," Charisse marveled to George and Jerry. "They seem to be sifting and becoming so gleaming and beautiful every second–and I thought this place was kind of drab!"
"Looks like you're gonna have a good trip, baby," George comforted her. "They always are when you start out seeing colors."
Jerry was feeling her ass, but that was all right, Charisse thought, everything was all right. They were all face spirits floating in a world of color and now there was wonderful music in the background too. She looked over at Debbie and saw she was lying on her back, propped up a bit by some cushions that were under her back and her head. Her skirt was hiked up to her waist and her bush-hair and cuntlips were completely exposed. There was a smile on Debbie's face and she seemed to be gazing at some object in space as she lustfully wriggled her asscheeks. Ralph and Frank seemed to lean over her and fuss with her clothes without the slightest objection from Debbie.
George began feeling Charisse's breasts through her blouse, but she didn't object. She looked over again at Debbie and saw that most of her clothes were off. All she had on was her garter-belt, stockings and bra. She slowly unfastened her stockings and rolled them down one by one and then raised her asscheeks to remove her garter-belt. As she did so, Ralph and Frank grinned when they saw her completely exposed cunt.
"C'mon, Debbie, take it all off!" they both chorused with the old burlesque-house chant. "Take it all off right now!"
Debbie was agreeable and went about unhooking her bra, and as soon as she did, she tossed it aside. Her lush, big knockers were swinging back and forth, the nipples looking like huge pink eyes.
Ralph had his hand on her bush and now put two of his fingers between her exposed cuntlips, parting them gently and massaging her slit with a slow, steady rhythm. Debbie just leaned back, her face smiling with enjoyment and without a trace of embarrassment.
With a trace of jealousy, Charisse realized how gorgeous and voluptuous Debbie's body really was. She was now lying completely naked between Ralph and Frank. Now it was Ralph who was concentrating on her pussy and Frank who was massaging her tits. Her torso began to wriggle and squirm as the pleasure the two youths were giving Debbie became more intense. Debbie's eyes seemed to be shining with ecstasy at every touch of her cunt or breasts, as Ralph touched her clitoris she gasped.
As she gasped again at his touch, Ralph let his trousers down to the floor and stepped out of them. He pulled off his jockey shorts too and was now standing by Debbie, his big cock and balls, rigid and erect, pulsating with cunt-hunger. Seeing his huge cock waving in her face, Debbie reached for it. She wanted to grab it and lusted to put it in her mouth and give Ralph a blow job. But apparently Ralph had other ideas because he pulled his cock to one side and watched his buddy Frank busily sucking her nipples, like a hungry baby . . .
"I want cock," Debbie panted, "give me cock, pleeeease . . . "
Ralph was more than ready to oblige her as he rolled between her widespread legs. His hands began to massage her belly-button and then her thick bush-hair. His fingers reached down and spread her cuntlips gently apart, exposing her entire moist, pink slit. He began to rub her clitoris with his fingertip, using two fingers of his other hand to thrust up her vaginal entrance.
Debbie's body was now beginning to writhe and twist in earnest as she gasped, "I want to come, please make me come!"
Ralph seemed to sniff near her cunt and smiled as if the aroma there pleased him. Frank was still feeling Debbie's breasts, delightedly pinching and rubbing her erect nipples. Then, seeing how horny and hard up Debbie was becoming, he took out his big thick cock. It was rigid with a terrific hard-on and he presented the head of his dick into each of the nipples of her tits, and rubbed the shaft against the sides of her lush knockers as well.
Ralph's mouth closed over her crisp bush hair and then his mouth moved down into real cuntlapping position. His tongue worked rhythmically on her erect clitoris and then alternated with her cunthole. The terrific sensation in her twat was making Debbie grind her hips and ass as if she were impaled on a forging cock, instead of in Ralph's mouth.
Frank now moved his stiff cock away from her tits and placed it next to Debbie's lips. He grinned with satisfaction as she opened her mouth and with a moan practically swallowed the huge head of his dick.
"A natural born cocksucker!" Frank proclaimed aloud. "Take that whole thing in your mouth and give me a real good blow-job, baby!"
Debbie could only nod and Frank shoved so much of his cock down her throat, that it seemed to Charisse she would choke. But to her surprise, Debbie's wet, red lips began to move up and down on the huge shaft, right down to Frank's very balls.
"The balls too! The balls too!" Frank began to gasp excitedly as she sucked his throbbing cock.
Somehow the LSD made everything seem right and wonderful to Charisse. She was no longer worried about what Jerry and George might do to her. She was feeling very sexy now as she watched Debbie being cuntlapped by Ralph and blowing Frank at the same time. She began to nestle closer against Jerry and George, wanting them to cuddle her back, to start loving her. George somehow jockeyed himself against her back, and she could feel his muscular arms encircling her. Each hand grabbed one of her tits and genially began to massage them with a wonderful rhythm. She could feel his stiff prick through his pants against her ass right through her shirt. She didn't mind in the least as he tucked up her skirt, so that his cock-bulge was right against her panties. She began to sway her hips gently, knowing that it was rubbing against George's captive cock.
While she was thrilling to the feel of the big dong prodding her ass and knowing too, that she was ripening George's hard-on, Jerry's hands were between her legs. Working with a light touch, like a clever pick-pocket, Jerry had her garter belt and stockings off before she knew what was happening. Then, as he tugged at her lacy panties, she wriggled to help him along as he worked them down over her ass and off her legs. It seemed so nice to be free of garter belts and panties–she wanted all her clothing off, to enjoy these wonderful feelings and colors in a state of natural nudity. If this was the way LSD made you feel, then she was all for it!
She was getting her wish for nakedness as George unbuttoned her blouse, and as she shrugged it off, he unclasped her bra.
"Whee, that feels good!" Charisse exclaimed as he removed her bra, flung it aside and greedily fondled her naked, jiggling tits. He rolled her nipples against his palms, making them more stiffly erect and sensitive than ever.
Now Jerry began kissing her wetly between her thighs and she began to shudder with ecstasy at the thrilling feel of his tongue as it licked and thrust int
o her soft skin. Unconsciously, she spread her legs for him as he was kissing her inner thighs, getting closer and closer to her hot, wet pussy.
She felt George's hands leave her tits, and she smiled as she saw him step out of his trousers and shorts . . . then her attention was brought back sharply to Jerry's hot mouth on her thighs. His curling lips and licking tongue were making her cuntjuices flow and he wasn't even near her pussy with his mouth yet. She wriggled her asscheeks as a fiery yearning permeated her cunt and belly–she recognized it for what it was–she wanted cock–plenty of cock!
"Give it to me! Give it to me!" she pleaded pantingly as he still kept away from her cunt, kissing her inner thighs further up. She felt she would scream with frustration if somebody's cock didn't start putting out the fire in her belly.
Jerry suddenly took his head from her thigh and she felt him slowly insert two fingers between her oozing, hot cuntlips. He massaged her clitoris for a moment, then finding her cunthole, he shoved them in up to his knuckles. He kept pushing his fingers in and out of her vagina as he leaned over and now took her nipples and tits in his hot mouth. He sucked on her nipples until they seemed to be pinkly glowing with a fire all their own.
"Don't hog everything buddy boy," the now naked George growled at Jerry's ears as he busily sucked her tits.
Then George took his big stiff cock and started forcing its huge throbbing head between her lips. Instead of being repelled as she ordinarily would have been, the drug made the boy's big dong seem like a lovely, generous gift and she gratefully opened her mouth, enveloping his dick-head completely. George was a big boy and his cock was really enormous. She almost gagged as he kept shoving it deeper down her throat as if there were no end to the thick shaft. Finally she felt his balls gently slapping against her chin and knew he was all the way in. She kept her lips tightly on the shaft of his cock as he began to thrust it in and out with a slow, steady rhythm. "Mmmmm," she crooned. She liked the way it tasted . . .
Jerry was still thrusting his fingers up her cunt, while she was just aching for him to shove his cock in there. She reached down and managed to close her fingers over the shaft of his cock. Slowly she guided the head towards her cuntlips and Jerry got the idea. He took his fingers out of her cunt and let the head of his dick part her pink, wet cuntlips. Then as Charisse eagerly sucked George's cock, he found her cunthole and began thrusting his dick up her vagina.
She had waited so long for his cock that her cunt actually closed over it hungrily, making a sloppy sucking sound with every movement of his dick as it thrust in and out. Jerry was a big teaser and now that he knew she was going wild with hump-desire, he purposely stopped frigging into her cunt. He just let his cock rest in her twat as she wriggled her ass and bucked her hips in an effort to start him on a solid fuck-rhythm. But no matter how hard she tried, even "milking" the head of his cock with her vaginal muscles, he just kept it rammed in without moving, just to tease her in his sadistic way. And to make matters worse, she couldn't say a word because George's big dong was thrusting right down her throat.
George's cock was really beginning to twitch in her mouth. The sight of Jerry's cock in her cunt as her mouth was giving his cock a superb blow job was too stimulating. It was the horniest thing he had ever seen.
Charisse felt the shaft of his cock beginning to twitch even more and his dong began to jerk erratically in her mouth.
"I'm going to shoot my load, baby," he groaned, "I'm going to shoot . . . "
As he spoke she felt a hot drop of liquid on her tongue, followed by a tremendous gushing spurt of his thick creamy sperm right down her throat.
Three times it spurted as he rammed his dick-head all the way down her throat, gagging her with his hot come.
"Swallow it baby, swallow it, suck out the last drop!" he groaned.
She swallowed as he said and even put the tip of her tongue in his pee-hole to dislodge that last drop of sperm and then she felt his cock, his come over, become soft and shrinking in her mouth. She let it slip from her lips, and panted encouragement to Jerry, whose cock was still up her cunt.
"Fuck me, you sadistic bastard, move that cock, you louse!" she practically screamed at Jerry.
In her desperation to get his cock frigging her, she took her forefinger and thrust it into his rectum and kept it there.
"I'm not taking my finger out until you start fucking like a man, Jerry!" she exclaimed.
With a sudden withdrawal of his dick almost completely out of her cunt and then with a tremendous lunge back in, Jerry began fucking her with real rhythm. She grunted every time he rammed in, right up to the point where his balls slapped against her cunt. He cupped her asscheeks and thrust so deeply into her that the head of his cock seemed to penetrate into her womb.
"Fuck me harder! Shove it all the way in!" Charisse goaded him. She could feel her vaginal walls beginning to convulse and an enormous sensation building up in her cunt. It overwhelmed her.
"Momma, momma, I'm coming! Momma, he made me come! I'm coming, momma!" Charisse began to wail ecstatically. Her whole torso jerked as if she were in the throes of a convulsion. Jerry's dong was bathed in her hot cuntjuices as they oozed and dribbled from her twat.
"Go on, ride that pussy cowboy!" George was encouraging Jerry. "Fuck her so that she knows she's really been fucked by a man!"
Jerry's cock needed no urging now because he was close to his orgasm too. She suddenly felt his buttocks shudder convulsively and then he groaned, "I'm coming–I'm popping off right in your cunt, baby!"
She felt the spurts of his hot sperm cascade against her vaginal walls as his cock shot the whole load of his balls into her hungry cunt. His cock was going limp and yet she felt strangely frustrated. She wanted more, perhaps due to the LSD. She needed more stiff cock.
"Fuck me more," she panted even as his cock slipped out of her cunt, "fuck me more."
She was moaning–"I want cock," her legs spread and flailed, her sperm-filled cunt still yearning for stiff dick.
Suddenly one of the boys in the room she didn't know was between her legs, a big hard-on in his hand. He wet the head of his dick by sliding up and down her drooling slit, but didn't shove it up her vagina yet.
"Really ram it up her this time, Howie," one of the boys shouted. "This babe really rides cock in high style!"
Her cunt was aflame with eagerness for this boy Howie's cock. But, the sensation that she was being watched, that her yearnings were being turned into a circus made her feel ashamed. Why were they all surrounding her and picking on her? Then she remembered that there was only one other girl there: Debbie–you really couldn't count Sally because this was her business.
"Hey, I got a great idea," one of the onlooking boys shouted, "just turn her on her side and let's show her how we make a country-boy sandwich!"
Apparently the boy who was about to put his cock in liked the idea and before she knew it, she was lying on her side. Hands were prying her legs apart and she could feel the stiff prick of Howie glide its head between her cuntlips.
Behind her, she felt a pair of hands kneading her asscheeks, pulling them apart until her rectum was exposed.
"That's a real cute asshole," the boy's voice intoned humorously. "I really wonder whether this chick has had it up the old dirt road!"
For the first time that evening, Charisse was appalled at the thought of what they were going to do to her. Not only was the whole thing low-down and dirty, but all these boys seemed to have gigantic cocks. She might be ripped or torn by their reckless thrusts wherever they found a hole.
She cringed as she felt something touching her anus, but it was only the boy's finger. It felt all around her rectum, and then shoved inwards suddenly. It seemed unable to penetrate and she heard the boy say "Get me some cold cream, her hole needs a little smoothing out and a good grease job!"
His fingers began spreading gobs of cold cream on her asshole and each time he thrust it in a little deeper. Then with a vigorous movement, he shoved it up her anus as f
ar as it could go. She trembled at the strange sensation in her rectum, but because of the cold cream it really didn't hurt. He rammed his finger in and out several times, thrusting gob after gob of cold cream up her anus.
"That asshole ought to be smooth as silk right now!" the boy joked. "If it ain't I'm going to change my brand of cold-cream!"
The first youth's cock was still between her slightly parted cuntlips and he was beginning to feel impatient.
"Are you going to ream this broad's asshole, or do I turn her on her back and to hell with your country-boy sandwich?" he growled.
For an answer, the boy behind her grabbed her around the belly and she could feel an enormous head parting her asscheeks. The cock slid easily between her asscheeks because of the cold cream, but as the head forced its way into her rectum, stretching it mercilessly, she wailed at the sudden, intense pain.
"Migod, stop!" she pleaded, as the huge dong forced itself into her anus.