Jerry Hull - Sister rope lust

The final preparations were done, and she even had time to relax before the first guests arrived.

She went upstairs to her bedroom. Marcie was huddled on the bed, a quilt thrown over her shoulders, shivering.

"I, I don't think I can go downstairs, Bobbi. I really don't feel too well!"

Bobbi grabbed the quilt roughly away from the girl.

"This house is as warm as toast, Marcie. Now stop acting so foolish. Of course you can come downstairs!"

Marcie seemed close to teats.

"I can't, really, Bobbi. I'm scared!"

“Listen," the blonde girl said. "We have booze, right? And some grass, too, if you're interested."

"Get me both," Marcie said emphatically. Bobbi went downstairs, mixed her friend a stiff drink, took a freshly rolled joint out of a little jar in the closet, and returned to her bedroom. She sat with Marcie for a few minutes, but when she heard Teddy answering the door, she decided to go and play hostess. "You'll be all right?" she asked Marcie.

"Yes," her redheaded friend said. "I'm hanging loose already. Don't worry about me."

It was Cal Malone. Bobbie wasn't exactly let down (she had secretly wondered just what Cal had between his legs, some of the girls were telling stories about him one day) but she was dying of curiosity over who Miss Webster and Coach Orlando would bring.

Cal almost drooled when he saw Bobbi in her tight white slacks and little blue halter, but Bobbie was a bit cool.

Teddy took his friend to the kitchen for a drink. Bobbi had one, too, and it was about ten minutes before the doorbell rang again.

The four of them came together, and Bobbi, Cal and Teddy were really amazed to see teachers that all of them had classes with at one time or another. The adult group looked like they had tossed down a couple of drinks before they came, but more refreshments were made anyway. The entire party seemed to want to space out fast. Perhaps they realized that unless they did, they wouldn't have the courage to go through with their plans.

Coach Orlando was just about to ask who the other girl was when Marcie appeared in the living room, staring in open-mouthed amazement at Mr. Waldrep. She was speechless for a moment, and the rest of the party looked at her with puzzled expressions.

"Why, why, Mr. Waldrep!" Marcie said. She had forgotten to put her shoes back on, and Bobbi guessed (correctly) that she was stoned. She was wearing a green and white miniskirt with a matching blouse. Marcie was a cheerleader, and she seemed to have that look in all her clothes.

What nobody in the room understood, including Bobbi, was that Marcie had secretly harbored a crush on Mr. Waldrep that made her feelings for Coach Orlando dwindle to nothing. She hadn't dared to hope that her Social Sciences teacher would be at the party. The little redhead would have jumped into fire for him.

"Good grief, Marcie," Bobbi said, "you'd better hop into the shower before your skirt catches on fire!"

Reef Waldrep stood up. He wore boxer-type shorts, and his cock could clearly be seen thickening against his leg.

"I think Marcie's skirt is just perfect the way it is," the lanky, handsome teacher said. "Let's share a drink over on the sofa, Marcie."

The girl followed him like she was in a trance.

Betty Arness was paying special attention to Cal. The two of them disappeared into the kitchen momentarily. Coach Orlando and Teddy had pulled Miss Webster to a sitting position on the floor and they sat on either side of her, stroking her breasts through the material of her dress, and laughing about some joke.

Bobbi quickly did things to the lights in the room. She knew her films would be dark, but at times they would have brilliant highlights, and everyone would clearly be seen. Next, she strolled casually by the TV set and flicked the switch that set the film in motion.

The cameras started rolling just in time, Mr. Waldrep dropped to his knees in front of Marcie and he buried his head up under the startled girl's skirt. His fingers tore her panties away from her crotch and she felt his tongue begin to lick up and down the silky red hairs of her snatch. The girl spread her legs, and lifted her ass so that he could pull her panties off. He had unzipped his trousers and was whacking his log. Marcie hadn't seen his equipment yet, but she was about to see it go into places that she could only have dreamed about before tonight.

Teddy, Coach Orlando, and Miss Webster had started to strip now. They threw their clothes carelessly aside, and when they were all nude, the boy and the man each took one of her tits in their mouth and began sucking hard. The woman was in ecstasy, and she reached down and began to fondle her vagina.

Bobbi took a peek in the kitchen. Miss Arness and Cal had stripped down too, and the girl stood and looked both of them over appraisingly. Cal was definitely hung the way she'd heard he was. She decided that Teddy had made a good choice after all. Miss Arness had a simply superb body, the girl thought. She showed so little in her clothes, but undressed she could have modeled.

Bobbi took her own clothes off. She wanted to be in the movies, too, because her plan was to show these films to herself when she was alone and masturbating. She draped her slacks arid top across the back of a chair and went to where Mr. Waldrep was still kneeling in front of Marcie. He had shucked off his jacket, and his tie was loosened, but so far he was completely dressed.

Bobbi began to unbutton the shirt while he kept eating away at the redheaded girl. She managed to remove the shirt, taking pleasure in the fact that he had a very manly, attractive chest, and then she reached around to unbuckle his trousers. That's when she felt the cock, which he still frigged up and down in his fist. The size of it almost made her shout out loud! She worked his trousers down over his hips, then his shorts. He lifted his legs one at a time and allowed her to remove the pants completely. When Bobbi had finished, Reef Waldrep was wearing only his socks.

Bobbi leaned down and tried to take his cock in her mouth then. When he felt her lips encircling the head, he took his hand away and let her have freedom to do whatever she wanted. She sucked his cock as far back into her throat as she could, but she knew she'd never get it all the way down without a lot of time and work. She felt his big balls for a moment and let her mouth trail back to his buttocks. She was becoming increasingly interested in this part of a man's anatomy. Coach Orlando's was so perfectly shaped!

She wet an index finger and shoved it up between the fuzzy cheeks of Mr. Waldrep's ass. When it found the hole, it shot straight in, as far as it could go.

"Ufffffhh!" the man said but he kept eating out Marcie.

Bobbi wiggled her finger around inside him for a minute, then she leaned down and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth once more. The thick knob jerked and throbbed so wildly she realized that he was going to come. She held the shaft in her hand just below the head, and continued to suck the pink knob, using her tongue roughly on the slit at the end.

Suddenly, he exploded, and Bobbi's mouth was filled with so much hot juice a lot of it began to run down the sides and onto her chin. She swallowed as fast as she could, but each time she was able to get one load down, her mouth was filled again. She wondered if he ever stopped, and when he finally did she wished she could have gotten more. His cream tasted sweet and delicious!

He pulled his face out of Marcie's snatch and patted Bobbi on the head.

"Thanks, baby. I always come quick like that on the first one. If you wanna get fucked later, I can make it last."

Marcie had started to remove her green and white dress. Bobbi leaned her mouth against his ear and whispered softly.

"She's a virgin, but she's got the hots for you so bad I'll bet you could get her cherry."