Jerry Conners - The naughtiest virgin

Then, slowly, each of us became disengaged, stretching, panting on the floor from our exhausting efforts. A rosy glow permeated our bodies. Not one of us made an effort to get up and sleep took each one of us there in the middle of the living room floor, the TV flickering.

I had to pee when I woke up. I wiggled out from under a leg. Barb had her head on Dad's pelvis, his limp cock only inches from her mouth. Norma's head was on his chest, one of his hands locked between her legs.

I made my way upstairs and emptied my bladder. I was surprised that neither hole was sore after the workout I'd given them. Feeling a stir of warmth in my pussy, I knew I was ready for more. Poor Daddy though. I knew he couldn't keep up this pace with three vixens riding his staff. He hadn't had any since Mom passed away, but he could only hold up to this pace so long.

As I entered, Norma was getting up. She cautiously extracted herself without waking the others.

"I'm going to run up and shower, then I'll be back to help you."

"I'll start breakfast."

I watched her feline, graceful movements as she walked away. That body would get her anything she wanted. She was as hot to fuck as I was, or more. Barb was running a hot third.

Breakfast was almost ready when she returned. The phone rang and I answered. It was for Dad and I called him to the phone.

Entering the kitchen and breakfast nook, he explained that a well had lost three bits in the hole. He was going to have to take some new bits and a fishing bit to the site. He'd only have time to eat and run.

We kissed at the door. He started away, then turned back. "Be cool, sweetheart, and take it easy. Be careful who you mess with."

"I will, Dad. You be careful and hurry back to all your hot little daughters."

"I will, just as soon as I can!"

"What are we going to do while he's gone today?"

"I don't know, Norma. You got any ideas, Barb?"

"Well, what? Don't keep us in suspense."

"I can't speak for you two, but I like fucking. Second best, I like eating cock or pussy. Let's go catting around."

"I second the motion, Sheila."

"All right. But I met a couple of guys last night that's got some good dick. They also know some others that dig parties. Wily don't I give them a call and see if we can't get a party going? You all for it?"

"You know damn well I am. What about you, Barb?"

"Why aren't you on the phone calling them to see? I'm the one that wants her pussy filled."

It didn't take but a few minutes. Jeff and Charlie both were ready and willing, saying there was no problem getting some more, guys for the party. There were three there flow and they knew a dozen they could call if the need was there. They also said four or five guys are always dropping in. I told them it sounded cool to us and we'd be over in a little bit. We didn't waste any time getting our shorts and tee shirts on and getting on our way.

When we arrived, I knocked lightly at the door as I was opening it. Someone shouted "come in" but I was already in with Barb and Norma right on my heels.

Everyone introduced themselves. Jeff handed me a smoke, lighting it for me. I inhaled its acrid smoke. After a couple of drags on it, my head was light as a feather. The other guys were showing Barb and Norma how to do it. They went to it like ducks taking to water. Norma coughed and spluttered a little, then got right into it.

"Sheila, Jeff wants to screw the red-headed one."

"That's okay. That's what she came along for."

"In that case, I'm going to get some of the black-headed fox. She has my cock throbbing just looking at that ass."

"Charlie, settle down. We have enough time for you to sample all three of us."

"Um, okay."

Turning, Norma spoke. "Hey, I thought we came for a party. Let's fuck and talk later. Who's first?"

Jeff bulled his way to her as she undid her shorts, wiggling out of them. She caught the bottom of her skirt and lifted it off. As her arms went over her head, the firm, round tits stood out perfectly. She looked like a sensuous young lioness ready to devour all who were near her.

"I'm for you, baby!"

He caught her hand and led her to one of the bedrooms; Barb was in tow by Charlie, going towards the other bedroom. I sat watching the other three boys' confusion.

"Hey you three. There's still me."

I wiggled out of my shorts and my top dropped onto the floor by them. "You sure are, babe. But there's three of us."

"Get your clothes off and come over here!"

They obeyed like little tin soldiers. Each had a beautiful cock between his legs.

"Which one wants to eat my little joy box?"

One's eyes were glazed with a funny look in them. I picked him. Motioning to him, I spread my legs, scooting my cunt to the edge of the sofa.

"Eat me. Eat my pussy good."

He walked towards me like he was in a trance and sank to his knees between my legs. Helplessly, he licked his lips with a torn expression. I took his face between my hands and pulled it gently toward my burning cunt. A moan of pleasure came from my throat as his mouth came in contact. His tongue, wet and hot, slid between my moist lips.

"Now you two get on each side of me and suck these tits."

They did as I asked. I wrapped both hands around their throbbing cocks and worked them up and down. Within minutes, I could stand it no longer. I wanted those cocks in me where they'd do the most good.

"Come-on. You get on the floor."

I was indicating the one whose dick was the biggest. I got loose from the other two and straddled him, easing his cock into my hot depths. Then I turned to the other one who'd been beside me.

"Come on. You can fuck me back there. My ass can take your dick easily."

As he was getting situated, the one who'd been sucking my pussy came around in front of me. "What about me?"

"Come here and I'll suck you!"

It took a lot of concentration, but I was filled with cock in every orifice. Within minutes, all three cocks were pounding into me. It was like I was having one big orgasm. I was having a series of climaxes from the moment his mouth had touched my hot pussy. All I could think of was wanting more. My climaxes were like riding a roller coaster, going up, then racing down to explode like a Roman rocket.

The next few hours were a continuous change of partners. Sometimes two would be fucking me at once, or one fucking me while I was sucking another. Norma or Barb would wander in and fuck awhile in the living room floor beside me, Jeff and Charlie swapping places on me. Somewhere along the line, other guys would come in and ball us. The three of us were sex crazy, slowing down long enough to smoke another joint, then back to fucking and sucking an endless stream of dicks.

I didn't know what time it was, nor did I care. Later, Jeff came in, and said, "You all right?"

"Yes."

"You sure weren't kidding you could handle all you could get. So can your girlfriends. That Norma has stayed right with you cock for cock. Barb's had to sit a few out."

A guy walked in and sat down. His cock was standing out hard. It was the biggest, prettiest dick I'd seen.

"You want to fuck?"

"Think you can handle it?"

"Don't know until I try."

"Then I want to fuck. Come here!"

I moved toward him like a person in a trance, charmed by the thick, big tool.

"Sheila, turn around and sit on his cock. That way you can suck mine while he's plowing it to you!"

The guy swung me around. Reaching between my legs, I grasped it, edging my cunt hole to the big, bulbous head. I ground down, wiggling myself against it. I felt my opening giving as it pushed into me. He sat still, letting me work it in. He knew if I couldn't get it in, he'd only tear my insides to pieces if he forced it.

I had an audience; Barb and Norma were watching, a guy behind each of them, grinding. All the other guys had crowded into the room to watch.