Lee Ryder: Rearend raptures

To Jack's surprise, Cindy's wails turned from passionate moans and pleas for mercy to just plain passion. She began to breathe heavily and anxiously. "Oh, God," she sighed finally, "give it to me. Give it to me harder!"

"Well, well, well," said Jack, letting of his strong hold on Cindy's lovely neck. "Look what we got here, a really live one."

"Harder," begged Cindy. "I can take it. Go on, give it to me harder."

Jack pumped and ground his drilling prink into the young woman's fine asshole.

She clamped onto him and didn't let go. She pulled her hips to the right, jerked up and tried to pull his mushroom head even further into her flowering asshole. "Ooooooh."

"There yougo, honey,"said Jack,releasing her altogether. He pulled his cock, not yet spent, out of her asshole. The thing shined with lubricant from her pussy. Somehow, during the fucking, the juice from her cunt had spread up to his slamming cock.

"You can't leave me like this," cried Cindy. "I' horny as hell now."

"Tough shit," said Jack. "I'm tired. And besides, my wife's coming over here later and I'm supposed to fuck her, too. If I shoot of inside your asshole right now, where will that put Susan?"

"I don't care about any Susan," she screamed, "I just want a decent fuck."

"Calm down," said Cheryl, coming to life now. "I'll finish you off. Bend over."

Cindy looked at Cheryl. "Really?"

"Really," said Cheryl. "What are friends for?"

Jack sat down on a nearby chair and watched the women got to work. Cheryl picked up a tube of grease and applied it to her finger. She went first and directly to Cindy's pussy. She flip the clit back and forth with her finger.

Then she had her friend lay down on her belly, on the bed. Cheryl climbed up between the legs and rubbed her tits along the soft surface of Cindy's's asscheeks. The creamy buttocks turned on Cheryl as much as anything else. She slid her hands down under Cindy's pelvic girdle and brought one finger up into her cunt. "How's that?"

"Good," said Cindy. "Just rub."

"Sure," said Cheryl, sensing how turned on her friend was. She rubbed the clit with her free hand and slid a finger in and out of Cindy's asshole.

"You know," said Jack, amazed to see the two women going at it. "I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own two eyes."

"Learning something?" asked Cheryl, fingering Cindy's asshole hard and fast now. She flung her hand down at the target area and jammed her finger high up in the bowels below. "You like that honey?"

"Uuuuuumph," said Cindy. "It's delicious. Don't stop."

Cheryl continued to work her girlfriend's bunghole. Soon the juice was pouring and Cindy's's hips were rocking and weaving. "She's gonna come." said Cheryl.

"No chit," said Jack. "I thought she was just ticklish."

"Very funny," said Cheryl. She had one finger down Cindy's hole and the other up her cunt. "Ready baby?"

"Yeah," said Cindy. "Any time."

Cheryl withdrew her finger from Cindy's's asshole. She slid herself up between the girl's legs and used both hands to wrap around Cindy's waist. She found her way into the pussy and asshole at the same time. Her fingers took care of the pussy and her tongue beat away into the asshole.

"Ooooooh, God! Fuck!" shouted Cindy. Her assflew upwards. Cheryl followed it.

She kept her face firmly planted in the furrow of Cindy's asshole. Then, at what must have been just the right moment, she slid her tongue down deep, farther even that she never had before.

"Shit! Piss! Fuck!" yelled Cindy. "That's it!" Her hips convulsed and her legs spread out wide so that Cheryl's tongue had plenty of room to move in. Cindy began to come.

"Ooooooh," she cried. "It's so damn good. I don't want it to ever stop. Ream me forever, Cheryl. Give me all that eating forever. I want you to fuck me in the asshole until I come to death!"

Jack sat back in the chair with a smile on his face. The two women had successfully managed to give one of them an orgasm. He was happy for Cindy, even though he himself dreaded the responsibility of the coming evening, then he would have to fuck his wife, would have to supply her with so much of his cock in her asshole that he wondered if it would be fun at all. But then a thought came across his mind, he'd enjoyed sending it up Cindy and Cheryl, and he'd even wanted more. Maybe, he pined, it was just a social pressure thing with him, maybe he really did like to shove it up a woman's asshole and the only reason he didn't was because he was afraid of what people might say. He felt a sudden surge of energy released within him.

And when he looked down at his cock he noted that he had a much bigger hardon than usual.

When Jerry arrived as the beach club and took his post on top of the lifeguard station, he notice a particularly fine looking woman, probably a new member, wading the shallow end of the pool. She wore a leopard skin bikini and her boobs were all but bare. She had long dark hair, a distracting tan and the kind of a smile that said a lot more than could be put into words.

Taking advantage of his official role, Jerry climbed down the guard ladder and made a quick tour of the pool. Naturally, he only wanted to get closer the mysterious new woman. He knew most of the guests and either she had been invited to Pier Side by a current member, or, she'd recently joined. In any event Jerry had an excuse to speak with her.

"Hey," he called in a friendly voice, "aren't you new here? She'd been on the verge of entering the deep water when he called and as she turned, perhaps to answer him, she slipped just enough to put her under water.

Jerry knew full well that dark haired beauty could swim, but the opportunity to get closer to her was irresistible. He made a shallow dive and came up next to her within two strokes. He grabbed her around the waist. He had a good feel of her slender midriff against his muscular forearm bye the time arrived poolside.

"Are you o.k.?" he asked.

"Yes," she said. "And I was o.k. out there. Until you 'rescued' me."

"Sorry about that Miss, what's your name?" He smiled.

"Dawn," she said, smiling.

"Sorry, Dawn. I wasn't sure if your were alright or not." He turned and took the side of the pool in both hands. He lifted out in one graceful move and then reached his hand for Dawn. Despite the reluctant expression on her face and a moment's hesitation, she gave him a hand. He pulled her up and out of the water, onto the tiled deck. "You are even more beautiful out of the water," he said.

''Thanks,'' said Dawn, ''My towel's over there.''

''I've got to go back up to the station for another half-hour, but if you want to join me I'd like that.''

''Sure,'' she said. ''Just let me get my towel.''

He watched her wiggle away. She had firm round buttocks, and no amount of bikini could hide the fine shape of her ass. Her long slender legs were covered with a deep dark tan. And her hips spread out nicely around the small of her back. When she reached the ladder, he couldn't help resist looking over to watch her tits bobbing this way and that as she climbed up to the top deck.

''I made it,'' she said, giving him that telling and yet mysterious smile. she waved a pert of her long dark hair back behind her ear and looked at the small room attached to the viewing platform.

"What's that?"

"The clubhouse," said Jerry, pretending to keep a keen eye on the few swimmers below. "Coffee, cigarettes, chairs for resting, life saving gear-we keep it all there for emergencies."

"The cot? Is that for emergencies?" she asked.

"Yeah," said Jerry, "and the stretcher, too."

She took a seat next to him, close enough that if he slid right for any reason he'd slid right along her lovely slender thigh. "Do lifeguards meet a lot of girls?" asked Dawn.