Ray Todd - The preacher_s family

Staring in disbelief, Kirk couldn't understand how Bob was maintaining that huge hard-on after the way he had exploded into Vicky. Having recovered from her frantic orgasm, Vicky had joined Kirk on the sofa, watching Bob driving his hard juice-slickened cock in and out of Linda's sucking fuck-hole.

Bob was moaning as Linda's cunt muscles milked and squeezed and sucked at his swollen cock, gliding so deliciously in and out of her gasping cunt.

Faster and faster their sweaty soaked bodies slapped against each other.

"Oh, God, Bob," whispered Linda in a deep throaty voice. "This is the neatest fuck I've ever had! Please don't stop!"

Her soft sexy voice driving him on, he drove harder and deeper into her hot hungry cunt.

"Faster, honey! Harder!!" she frantically sobbed, feeling her impending orgasm rapidly building up. Grasping him even tighter, she screwed her juicy cunt up against his pounding body.

"Oh God!!" she screamed in wild ecstasy when she felt his jism spurting into her hungry cunt. The feel of his hot juice gushing against her sensitive inner flesh triggered a wild orgasm that washed through her shuddering body.

Bob rolled onto his back, his cock still spurting cum into the air. Vicky rushed over and, covering his prick with her mouth, sucked and swallowed the final spurts of thick hot jism from his balls.

When she had completely washed his shrinking cock clean with her mouth and tongue, she smiled over at Linda who was slowly coming back to reality. "We sure drove him crazy," Vicky said.

"God," giggled Linda. "We really drove him out of his mind!"

"That's what you wanted, baby," Vicky smiled down at the exhausted man. "You said you wanted to be fucked and sucked crazy."

"Now we'd better take care of poor Kirk," giggled Linda, walking over and sitting next to him. "We've been so busy taking care of Bob that we've ignored him."

"That's right," Kirk laughed, looking down at the hard-on thrusting up from between his legs.

"Don't worry, honey," Linda whispered as she lowered her soft mouth toward his stiff cock. "The night's still young."

A few days later Jill was over at Betty Hunter's house, sitting on the floor listening to records. Betty had been spending the last few weeks with her grandmother and Jill hadn't seen her since that exciting day when she had discovered the joys of sex.

"Gosh, Jill," Betty smiled. "It's been so darned long since I've seen you. What have you been doing?"

"Not much," she replied casually. It was early afternoon and the girls were spread out in front of the stereo with albums scattered all over the floor.

Jill couldn't wait to tell Betty that she had been fucked by real cocks but she was trying to play it cool. "Did you see your cousin on this trip?"

"Which one?" asked Betty.

"You know, the guy that let you jack him off at your aunt and uncle's house last month."

"Oh yes," she giggled, "and I jacked him off two more times and it was neat. You should try it sometime."

"Oh, I'd rather fuck," Jill replied, trying to be very worldly.

"Well," whispered Betty excitedly. "Someday we will."

"But I've already been fucked," was Jill's casual reply.

"You what?" gasped Betty.

"I've been fucked," she giggled, filled with pride.

"You mean a boy really put his cock into you?"

"He sure did," Jill replied proudly.

"Gosh," gasped the girl, staring wide-eyed at Jill.

"I'd be scared to death to let someone really fuck me. What was it like? Did it hurt?"

"Oh, it was absolutely fantastic," Jill replied excitedly. "It's really a far-out scene."

"Gosh, it would scare me," continued Betty, still looking at Jill in complete amazement.

"There's nothing to be afraid of," continued Jill, trying to sound sophisticated. "Everybody fucks these days."

"Who did you let fuck you?" Betty timidly asked.

"Well, I let my brother Jack fuck me." She paused dramatically for a moment, then added, "and Reverend Lewis."

"Reverend Lewis!" shouted the girl in shocked disbelief.

"Yes," giggled Jill. "Reverend Lewis."

"My God, Jill!" she gasped. "You're kidding me, aren't you?"

"No, I'm not kidding you," Jill replied. "Everybody fucks these days and there's nothing wrong with it."

"Did he make you do it?" asked her bewildered girl friend.

"Gosh no," giggled Jill. "I seduced him. It's easy to seduce men."

"I wouldn't know what to do," stammered Betty, staring blankly at Jill. "It would scare me half to death."

"There's nothing to be afraid of and there's nothing wrong with fucking when people like Reverend Lewis do it," was Jill's logical response.

Looking through the window, Jill saw Red McCaully and Mark Davis across the street polishing Red's car. They were teenage boys about two or three years older than Betty and Jill.

"I'll bet I could seduce those jerks," laughed Jill proudly.

"That Mark Davis is cute," Betty giggled, looking through the window.

"Shall we try it?" whispered Jill excitedly.

"Not me," was Betty's quick reply.

"Oh, don't be such a chicken!" snapped Jill. "Let's ask them over."

"Please, Jill," said Betty nervously. "I'm afraid and I don't want to get into trouble."

"Hell, Betty, it wouldn't be wrong if we just asked them over to play some records," Jill urged.

"They probably wouldn't even come over," replied Betty. "They never pay any attention to me anyway."

"Come on, let's try," Jill laughed as Betty reluctantly followed her out the door. Jill quickly opened the top three buttons of her blouse as they slowly walked across the street.

"Hi, guys," smiled Jill as they sauntered up to the boys.

"Hi," they grunted, continuing to polish Red's car.

The boys were totally uninterested in the girls who stood nervously while they continued polishing.

"Would you guys like to come over and listen to some records?" asked Jill.

"Not today, thanks," replied Red without turning around. "We've got to get this job finished."

"You'll never get it finished that way," Jill laughed.

"What do you mean?" he snapped.

"You're doing it wrong," she replied, taking the cloth from his hands and, spreading her legs apart, reached way over the hood. She was fully aware that by stretching over, her brief shorts would pull up tight in her crotch, deliciously exposing her soft asscheeks to the boy.

Glancing back, she saw him staring at her half-bare ass. Turning around, she thrust her partially covered tits in front of his eyes. "Why don't you take a break? Betty's mother isn't home today and I'll bet that if you come over you'll find something a lot softer than wax to rub."

He continued staring down at her lush tits for a moment and then turned to Mark. "It's getting hot anyway. Let's go over and rest far a few minutes."

Entering the house, they sat down, staring at each other.

"It's sure hot today," stated Betty, tying to break the silence.

"Sure is," all three replied together.

Sensing that the boys would probably be leaving in boredom, Jill walked across the room and sat next to Red on the sofa.

"Why don't you put on a record?" she suggested to Betty, who was sitting nervously on the edge of her chair.

When the music began playing, Jill rested her head on the back of the couch, smiling up at Red, who was glancing cautiously at her lovely pink nipple, partially exposed under her open blouse. Moving her foot to the rhythm, she gently pressed her bare leg against his.

Seeing him blush, she realized that these cocky boys weren't as confident of themselves as they tried to pretend. Out of the corner of her eye, Jill could see him glancing excitedly at her half exposed nipples.

"Do you like this tit?" she whispered up at him, pulling the blouse open further, exposing her full firm tit.