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by Nick Eastwood (mobi)


  "You like it now, don't you?" Eric panted.

  "Mmmmmmm, yesss," Lisa moaned. "You're fucking me really good, Eric. Don't stop."

  As long as she was being forced to take part in this orgy, Lisa decided she might as well get the maximum fun out of it. While Eric fucked her, sending sharp blasts of pleasure through her pussy, she glanced around to see what the others were doing. It was quite a spectacle -- there were couples fucking all over the place, in every conceivable position. The room was filled with moans, squeals and howls.

  She saw Lance lounging in a chair while a pretty blonde girl knelt before him and sucked his cock. Leave it to Lance to cop the only available chair. He was sipping a drink and watching the action all around him. He caught Lisa's eye and gave her a knowing leer, but she instantly looked away. She knew she was finished with Lance and his egocentric world.

  She concentrated instead on the delicious, pangs of pleasure she was getting from Eric's hard plowing cock. "Ummmmm, yeah, fuck me, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck my pussy good and hard!"

  Her dirty words spurred Eric into fucking her even faster and harder, and Lisa screeched with pleasure as he rammed his thick steely prick into her gripping juicy cunt. She saw another naked man approaching them, an attractive sandy-haired guy in his mid-twenties. He walked right up to them, as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world.

  "Hey, Eric," he said. "Is it good stuff?"

  "Oh, hi, John," Eric said. "Yeah, terrific. This chick has the tightest cunt I ever fucked."

  "How about sharing her, with me?" John said eagerly. "Roll her over, and there'll be room for two."

  "Sure," Eric panted.

  Lisa didn't know what they were talking about till Eric rolled onto his back, taking her with him, and she found herself sitting up on his jerking cock. John knelt behind her, straddling Eric's legs, and pressed the swollen head of his prick against her little puckered asshole. Lisa moaned, expecting pain.

  "Uhhhhhhh!" she gasped.

  She'd gotten lucky -- John's cock was thin and small, and it penetrated her tiny shitter with no pain at all. But his prick was rigid as steel, and it felt wickedly exciting as it probed deep into her sensitive asshole. Stuffed with two hard cocks, sawing side by side, Lisa felt a powerful blast of pleasure. She moaned and creamed heavily around Eric's big slamming cock while John's thinner prick plowed deliciously in her shitter.

  "Ooooooo, yessss," Lisa moaned. "Fuck me, you guys! I love it!"

  Her hoarse cry drew Lance's attention, and he glanced over and saw his beautiful blonde sister taking two cocks at once, her face twisted in a grimace of pleasure. The scene turned him on like crazy, and he wanted to be part of it. He pushed aside the pretty blonde who was sucking his cock, rose, and hurried over to Lisa.

  He stood before her, straddling Eric's body, and pressed the creaming tip of his cock against her lips. Lisa hated him -- he'd never let her have a life of her own, he'd always want to be using her. She kept her lips closed, but Lance seized her head and held it, thrusting his stiff cock painfully against her lips till she was forced to open them.

  "That's it, bitch!" he growled. "Take my cock!"

  He crammed his thick rigid prick hard into her mouth, and Lisa was forced to suck it. She closed her eyes, shutting out her brother's cruel leering face, pretending he was someone else. Then it wasn't so bad. She was still getting off wildly on the two pounding cocks in her cunt and asshole, and she felt herself rising quickly toward orgasm.

  "Mmmmmm," she moaned.

  "We can get her off now!" Lance cried hoarsely. "Really give it to her! Hard!"

  As the three plowing cocks assaulted her mouth, cunt and shitter, Lisa felt the delicious explosion of orgasm. But even that supreme pleasure couldn't blot out her hatred of Lance for what he'd done to her tonight.

  CHAPTER NINE

  Lisa got up very early the next morning, before Lance was awake, and packed her bags. She didn't want to see her brother again, and she knew she couldn't exist in his kind of world. She belonged back home with her adoptive parents and her boyfriend Bob.

  As she tiptoed into the hallway, she was surprised to see Katie coming out of the master bedroom, also carrying bags. "Katie, you're leaving, too?" Lisa exclaimed.

  "Yes," Katie smiled, "I finally came to my senses. Rod asked me to marry him, and I accepted. God, I'll be glad to get out of this place."

  "Me, too," Lisa sighed. "I hate to say it about my own brother, but I think Lance is sick in the head. I'm going home, and I don't care if I ever see him again."

  "Come on," Katie said, "I'll give you a ride to the airport."

  As they waited for Lisa's plane, the two girls embrace warmly and wished each other luck. Then Lisa was happily on her way home. She could hardly wait to see Bob, to tell him that she'd be glad to accept his marriage proposal, but she was worried, too. Her conscience demanded she tell him that she wasn't a virgin any more. She wouldn't tell him about her relationship with Lance -- that would be too much for any man to accept -- but it was only right that she tell him he wouldn't be marrying a virgin. She prayed that he'd forgive her and marry her anyway.

  As soon as she got home, she phoned Bob at his office. He sounded glad and excited to hear from her, and he asked to take her out to dinner that evening. Lisa reflected that a restaurant wouldn't be a very good place for the private talk she wanted to have.

  "Bob," she said, "why don't I make some dinner for us at your place? I'll buy the groceries and meet you there when you get off work."

  Bob accepted eagerly, for Lisa had always refused to be in his apartment alone with him. She was waiting there with a bag of groceries when he got home from work. Grinning, he hurried to her and hugged her, almost crushing the food. Lisa felt a twinge of guilt. He was so glad to see her, and she had such bad news for him.

  He let her into his tidy bachelor apartment and said, "To hell with dinner, at least for now. Let's have a drink and celebrate your coming home."

  "Fine, Bob," Lisa said. "I wanted to talk to you about something anyway."

  Bob produced a bottle of champagne he'd been saving and poured two glasses. Then came the hard part. As they sat on the couch and sipped their drinks, Lisa said, "Bob, I have something to tell you. While I was in California, I realized how right we are for each other. But that wasn't all I did. I-I felt I just had to tell you this. I'm not a virgin any more. There was this guy I met at a party, and I was a little tipsy."

  "No big deal," Bob interrupted.

  "What?" Lisa cried.

  "Well, I'm not exactly a virgin myself," he grinned, "so I can't demand that you be one."

  Lisa leaned her head against his shoulder, tremendously relieved. "Oh, Bob," she sighed, "you're such a good man."

  "You don't know how good, yet," he said, tilting her face and kissing her.

  Lisa found just from that lingering hot tongue kiss that Bob excited her as much as ever. Not only that, but she felt safe and at ease with him, a way she'd never felt with Lance. It was like waking up from a bad dream. She returned Bob's kiss eagerly, snaking her tongue over his. When they finally came up for air, he looked at her in surprise.

  "Well, you've sure changed," he said. "If I'd kissed you like that two weeks ago, you'd have panicked."

  "Two weeks ago I was an idiot," Lisa grinned. "Now I know what I really want."

  She started unknotting his tie. Bob's eyes widened, but he certainly didn't try to stop her. As she removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, Lisa felt her pussy growing hot and aroused. For a whole year she'd been wondering what it would be like to go all the way with her handsome boyfriend, and tonight she was going to find out.

  She drew off his shirt and stared hungrily at his broad tan chest and its dense mat of dark hairs. Then she slipped off the couch and removed his shoes and socks. Bob was silent, looking at her with a mixture of surprise and amusement. When she reached for the fly of his pants, however, he caught her hands and held them.

  "Just a minute," he squ
eaked in falsetto. "You know I don't believe in sex before marriage."

  "Bob, you nut," Lisa laughed. "Are you going to pass up a chance to be seduced?"

  "Hell, no," he said, reverting to his normal voice. "But let's go in the bedroom and be comfortable."

  He scooped Lisa up and carried her to his bedroom. She felt her pussy swelling and growing scorching hot. He set her down, and she quickly tugged open his fly. As his pants dropped, she saw an enormous hard bulge at the crotch of his jockey shorts. She started to tug them down, but again Bob caught her hands and stopped her.

  "Uh-uh, no fair," he said. "I get to undress you, too."

  "Mmmmmmm, then hurry," Lisa sighed. "I'm so horny I could die."

  Bob was amazed at the change in his formerly prudish girlfriend, but he sure as hell wasn't knocking it. This was the way he'd always wanted Lisa to be, sexy and uninhibited. He quickly helped her out of her blouse and skirt, then unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. He ogled her luscious little round tits and couldn't help reaching out for a feel. As he cupped the hot silky globes, he expected Lisa to protest, like in the bad old days, but all, she did was sigh with pleasure and flash him an inviting smile.

  "Mmmmmmmm, that feels nice," she sighed.

  Her tits were a perfect handful, and Bob happily squeezed and molded the satiny warm flesh. Under his palms he felt her soft pink nipples swelling into erection. They went long and stiff, poking against his hands. Lisa's pretty face began to flush with arousal. Hotly excited by her reactions, Bob left her tits and started tugging down her panties.

  He'd seen her naked only once before, but that was in moonlight and not as revealing as he'd have liked. Now in the strong daylight streaming through the bedroom window he could feast his eyes on her tall, slim, curvy body and her flawless tan skin. He whisked her panties off and ogled her pretty little triangle of blonde pussy curls.

  "Okay, now it's my turn," Lisa said, grinning. She quickly pulled off his shorts, dying for a look at his cock. She wasn't disappointed. At the sight of that big stiff cock, she creamed helplessly, the hot syrup running down her thighs. Bob was the best-hung guy she'd ever seen. His mammoth eight-inch prick looked as thick as her wrist, and his big hair-thatched balls looked the size of baseballs.

  "Oh, wow, it's gorgeous," she sighed, dropping to her knees in front of him.

  Bob's mouth dropped open when Lisa fisted the thick hairy base of his stiff cock and brought the gleaming purple head to her lips. Her little pink tongue darted out, and she began licking hungrily all over his prick. He shivered with lusty excitement as he felt her hot wet tongue lashing his swollen cock. Big globs of juice started to ooze from his pisshole, but as fast as they appeared, Lisa lapped them up and swallowed them.

  "Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned.

  She wasn't faking her excitement. Her tongue was scorching hot, her lovely face pink with arousal. Bob could hardly believe this was the same girl who'd fought so hard for her virginity that night in his car. He definitely liked the new Lisa better. He quivered with pleasure as she thoroughly tongue-lashed his rigid bloated cock.

  "Ahhhhhh, that's great, baby," he sighed.

  "I've been thinking about doing this for a long time," Lisa confessed, "licking your cock, tasting it, sucking it."

  "As far as I'm concerned," Bob grinned, "you don't ever have to stop."

  Lisa tongued her way eagerly up the massive blue-veined shaft of his prick till she reached her favorite part, the huge hobby purple head. She swirled her juicy tongue around and around the hard bulb, lapping up his oozing juice and swallowing it with a greedy gurgle. She drilled for more juice, reaming his pisshole with her pointed tongue tip.

  "Ummmmmmmm, I love the taste of your cock, Bob," she sighed.

  She loved it so much, in fact, that she wanted a whole mouthful of his cum. That presented her with a difficult choice, because she also urgently wanted to take his giant eight-inch prick into her hotly aroused pussy. But maybe she could have both -- they had all night, after all. She looked up at Bob and grinned wickedly.

  "Let's go lie on the bed and be more comfortable," she purred.

  "Anything you want, baby," Bob said.

  She had him stretch out on his back, his huge steely prick standing up and weaving heavily. She crouched beside him, her luscious little ass pointed at his face, knowing the sight of her naked pussy would arouse him even more. Then she fisted the fat throbbing base of his prick and popped the rest into her mouth, sucking greedily on it.

  "Jesus!" Bob yelped. "Oh, shiv, yeah! Suck my cock!"

  The old Lisa wouldn't have dreamed of doing such a naughty thing as taking a man's cock into her mouth and sucking with it. This was a delicious surprise for Bob. He rolled back against the pillows, grinning broadly, as he watched the beautiful slim blonde hungrily gobbling his prick.

  "Mmmmmmm," she moaned.

  Her long hair flew as she bobbed over his cock, and her cute little tits wobbled like jello. His mammoth prick was stretching her lips, but she didn't seem to mind. She drew in her cheeks and raised her tongue, sheathing his meat in searing-hot juicy flesh. With her eager little fist she pumped the base of his cock.

  Bob turned his attention to her shamelessly exposed pussy, which he'd only touched in the dark before. He saw luscious gleaming pink flesh fringed with delicate golden curls. He could see the swollen bud of her clit, her oozing cunt hole, and the tiny puckered opening of her shitter. She had the most tasty-looking pussy he'd ever seen.

  Meanwhile Lisa went on noisily sucking his cock, her slick hot mouth plowing up and down the granite stalk and leaving it glistening with her spit. His thick cock juice dribbled onto her tongue, and she moaned and savored the salty stuff before swallowing it. Her mouth was so deliciously hot and juicy around his swollen prick, he had to struggle not to shoot his load.

  "Awwwwwww, fantastic, honey," Bob moaned, "but you better quit before I come in your mouth."

  Briefly Lisa popped his big spit-soaked cock from her mouth and panted, "I want you to come, Bob. I want to eat your load."

  Bob's mouth fell open. He still could hardly believe the transformation in his girl. Lisa stuffed his bloated prick back into her mouth, her pink glossed lips enormously stretched. Caving in her cheeks, she applied powerful vacuum pressure to his prick, suctioning out his hot tasty juice. Bob groaned hoarsely.

  "You're gonna get a mouthful real quick," he whined. "Yeah, baby, suck my cock good and hard."

  The old prudish Lisa had driven him crazy with her resistance to any kind of sex. The new Lisa was driving him crazy, too, but in a whole different and delicious way. Her mouth was like a blast furnace around his cock, and she made an obscene hungry slurping noise as she blew him. She sucked so hard and greedily, it felt like he was trying to drain his balls. A few seconds more, and she succeeded.

  "Awwwwwww, shit! I'm coming!" Bob bawled.

  He felt his balls spasm, and then fiery-hot jizz was spurting from his cock and filling Lisa's mouth. She let it collect till her cheeks bulged and little streams of hot cum ran from the corners of her lips. When she had to swallow or drown, she gulped the thick jism down with a hungry gurgle. Bob's jerking cock instantly filled her mouth with another steaming load.

  "Eat it, baby!" he moaned. "Eat my cum!"

  Lisa didn't have to be urged. She was gulping down the hot loads of jizz like she was starved. She wished Bob's big cock would go on squirting into her mouth for hours. But finally he flopped back on the pillows, temporarily fucked out, and she let his prick slip from her mouth and licked her lips to get the very last delicious drops of his jizz.

  "Mmmmmmmm, that was fantastic," she sighed.

  "I'll say," Bob panted, "I must have fed you a gallon of that stuff. But now it's my turn to get a snack."

  He hoisted her up to straddle him, her pretty little ass almost in his face. Eagerly he snaked out his tongue and ran it up and down her lush pink slit, working from clit to shitter and back again. As she felt his hot wet tongue lashing her puss
y, Lisa squealed with excitement.

  "Ooooooo, Bob, yesss!" she cried. "Eat meeeee!"

  He explored her whole scaring-hot pussy with his tongue, flicking her clit with his pointed tongue tip, wriggling into her tight cunt hole, lashing her puckered shitter. Finally he zeroed in on her small erect clit, plowing his big wet tongue roughly back and forth over the stiff bud. Lisa responded with a howl of pleasure and drenched his bobbing chin with a big rush of molten pussy juice.

  "Yeah, honey, lick my clit!" she whined. "I just love that!"

  In her hot excitement she curled her fingers around his big semi-hard prick and started pumping and licking it. Bob's big tongue lashed deliciously over her super-sensitive clit, sending sharp jolts of pleasure through her pussy. She couldn't control her horny creaming, and she knew his face must be drenched with the thick hot syrup.

  "Eeeeeee!" she squealed.

  Bob had suddenly caught her erect throbbing clit between his lips and was sucking hard on it, sending blasts of pleasure through her pussy. Furiously Lisa pumped his big thick cock and lashed the knobby head with her hot little tongue. She felt her pussy swelling and burning till she could hardly stand it, and then there was a delicious explosion of pleasure deep in her cunt.

  "Unnnggghhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.

  Bob felt her slim body start to rock, and he sucked hard and fast on her squirting clit, intensifying her orgasm. His face was quickly splattered with her sizzling pussy juice, and he could feel her spasming clit throbbing and jerking between his lips. He was surprised at the violence of her climax. He was used to the old uptight Lisa and hadn't expected her to be so lusty.

  "OOOOOOOH, you're making me come so good!" she moaned. "Suck my clit, honey! Suck!"

  The delicious spasms seemed to go on and on, Lisa whining in ecstasy and soaking Bob's face with her steaming cunt juice. As she finally started coming don from her dizzying climax, she felt Bob's lips release her clit. He tongued his way up to her gushing pussyhole and lapped up her musky cream. Then suddenly he crammed his big thick tongue deep into her cunt.

  "Ahhhhhhh!" Lisa wailed. "Yes, honey! Stick that big tongue in niceeee!"

 

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