Ricky Smith - Fame,fortune and lust

"I'm gonna come! I'm gonna fuck your mouth, you little bitch!" Ron pumped his ass on the couch and held his breath. He felt the cream coming up his shaft.

Lindy lifted her head from his cock. Her entire face was covered with saliva and sweat. "Better than Mom?" she asked out loud, and went back down on his dick.

"Better than anyone! Fuck!" Ron Shouted and arched his hips again. He wanted to hold off longer but he knew he had gone too far. He was going to shoot in a second.

Julie started breathing hard, holding her husband's balls and Lindy's hard young breast.

And then the doorbell rang. Lindy didn't pay any attention and Ron didn't even hear it ring. Julie shouted, "COME IN!"

"I'm coming!" Ron screamed as the door opened.

"Do it baby! Suck his cum!" Julie yelled.

And Terry Peerce stood there, frozen, in a state of shock. He gasped and took a step back.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Christ!" Ron yelled and collapsed back into the chair. His load started pouring into the beautiful girl's mouth.

Terry turned and started out the door, walking as if he were in his sleep.

"Come here, Terry," Julie screamed, and jumped up and, grabbed him. She slammed the door and pushed him over to Ron and Julie, forcing him down on his knees so he would see the cum that was running down the girl's chin.

Ron's cock was exploding shot after shot of jism into Lindy's mouth, and she was choking trying to swallow all of it. It ran out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin onto the floor. She had tears in her eyes and she wasn't aware that anyone else had entered the room. She was lost in a new world of sexual excitement. The cream tasted sweet, thick, good. She wanted it all, to lick it and, swallow it and bathe her body in it.

Terry knelt there, in his blue jacket and jeans, his eyes all but bulging out of his head. Ron was naked from the waist down, his cock stuffed inside Lindy's mouth, and Julie stood there, naked, watching. He couldn't believe it. And his cock was as hard as could be, bursting his pants. He'd never imagined something like this would be happening!

Finally Ron pulled back and his huge dick dropped from Lindy's mouth. She sat there with her eyes closed, trying to catch her breath. She wiped the cum from her lips. Then she opened her eyes and said, "Oh, Terry…"

Terry felt a sudden fear run through him. He guessed it – Lindy didn't know he was there, and she wasn't pleased that he had been invited. He thought at first it was because she didn't like him – hell, she had promised to call and hadn't done it – but then he realized it was because Lindy felt embarrassed.

"Do you… do you people do this regularly?" he asked.

Ron and Julie broke up into laughter. Lindy suddenly started crying, jumped up, and ran into the bedroom, slamming the door.

"What did I say?" Terry asked.

"Nothing, baby, nothing," Julie said, tugging on his jacket.

Ron just watched, as his cock started to hang softly between his legs.

Terry stood up as Julie took his jacket. "I didn't mean to…"

"Listen," Julie said with finality, "she needs a good cry, that's all."

Terry stopped and gave up. He wouldn't say another thing, he'd just go with it. After what had happened with Julie the other day, he was ready for anything – or just about anything. Most of all, though, he hoped Lindy would come out of the bedroom.

He looked down at Ron's cock – man, it was the biggest he'd ever seen, even now when it was soft. It hung down, over his balls, glistening with Lindy's saliva and his own cum.

"Interested?" Ron said, looking up at him.

Terry blushed; "Oh, no, I just… I mean I couldn't help but…"

"It's fucking huge, it's a fucking monster, so say it," Julie said casually, reaching around Terry to unbuckle his belt.

"Yeah, it sure is big, Ron," he stuttered.

"I hear you've got a nice one on you, too," Ron said, rubbing his hand down over his wet balls.

Terry flashed a look of surprise. "Who told you that?"

"I did," Julie said, pulling Terry's pants down. His cock was pushing through his underwear. She put her hand over it and rubbed it.

"You know?" he asked Ron.

"Sure, just like Julie knows I fucked Terry the night of that press party."

Terry leaned back against the naked woman playing with his cock. "Jesus fucking Christ," he said, lost in this new crazy reality he was caught in.

Julie pulled his shorts down and his hard young cock leapt up. Before he could move, Ron had his head on it and took all of it into his mouth. Julie grabbed Terry's buttocks and caressed them.

Terry looked down. Ron is sucking my cock! Like wife, like husband. It was too much to believe. He found too that he wasn't afraid any more, and it didn't even bother him that, another guy was sucking on his dick. It felt great, that was all he knew. And Ron sure knew how to do it – he was even better than Julie had been!

"Baby, baby, baby," Julie muttered, taking his shirt off. She pressed her naked breasts to his back and his flesh shivered and trembled and his balls grew tight. Ron sucked wildly, feeling his own dick rising again, pulling the hard young cock deep into his mouth, then releasing it to the tip, swirling his tongue over the hard ridged tip, and then back down his throat again. He'd wanted to suck Terry's cock since the day he met him – and now he was doing it.

Julie moved, down his back, crouching behind him, and forced his buttocks apart. She remembered what he liked. She put her tongue between his ass cheeks and wiggled it. He moaned. Then she found the hole of his ass and started pressing wet kisses on it as Ron sucked his cock and fondled his nuts. Husband and wife, what a team, sucking on each end.

Ron pulled his head off Terry's dick for a second and said, "Hear you like to get fucked…"

Before Terry could answer, Ron was back sucking, but Julie got the message. She pulled her head away and replaced her tongue with her fingers. She knelt there, steadying herself, and pressed two fingers against his anal opening.

Terry gasped and spread his legs, holding his ass cheeks wide open. "Fuck me, Julie," he begged.

Julie pushed hard and her fingers started up his hot rubbery canal, pushing his ass muscles apart painfully.

"Put them up there, yes, please," the boy begged as he felt the woman's long slender fingers beginning to fuck him. "I'm gonna come!"

Julie shoved hard till her two fingers were buried up his young hard male asshole. She stuffed her other hand up her burning cunt and watched between his legs as her husband's body moved in fast back-and-forth strokes, his hard cock bounding between his hairy thighs.

"I'm coming… oh, Jesus, Ron… Julie," Terry moaned, unable to stand the pleasure any longer.

"Feel these fingers up your asshole, teen idol," Julie said in a fit of passion. She shoved hard, digging her nails up his asshole.

"Oh… oh… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Terry held tightly to his spread asshole and let go. His cock exploded down Ron's throat and every drop of his pent-up thick hot semen was swallowed, consumed, sucked from his cock. He spurted again and again – it seemed to go on forever. And as it happened, Julie whispered, "That's it, Terry. Come a load, fuck his mouth till he chokes! Fuck his face!"

Terry shoved forward as Ron held tightly to his throbbing balls and looked across the room Lindy was standing there, bare naked, at the end of the hall, watching with a half-smile on her face. She was resigned. She was ready. Her face was tear-stained, but the sight of the good-looking boy standing there getting his rocks off with his cock down Ron's throat and Julie's fingers up his ass was too much. It was compelling, and as she walked into the living room – Terry was just pulling his dripping dick out of Ron's cum-filled mouth – she knew her life would never be quite the same.