Unknown - Surfer Girl

Biff watched her molten body turn to paste. It was fantastic. The baton gave him a feeling of power. It was almost as wonderful as Sally's mouth licking his asshole.

Too good in fact. This cunt is driving me crazy, he thought. Biff rammed the dildo into Bridget's squirming butt. It made a squishing noise as the long slender shaft split her cheeks and sped half way into her belly. The electricity was zinging pleasure up her backside and the long moaning sounds coming from Bridget's throat made him hot.

It also made his balls ache in the worst way. He flung his leg around, pulling Sally's lips away from his asshole and pointed his cock at her face. That's when his bullet-shaped penis spurted a long stream of sperm against her quavering lips. It splashed everywhere, making Sally gasp.

It made Biff gasp too! He never felt better in his life.

Shortly after meeting Duke, Janet began keeping a diary. It was lots of fun running around with the surfing crowd and when she got older and finally settled down and had a family of her own, Janet could look back and reminisce about her youth.

Dear Diary,

I've never met anyone quite like Duke. We do something different every day and I never feel bored when I'm with him. Even walking along the beach mooching quarters from the tourists can be exciting. I've come along way from Dairy, Ohio. That guy who took me to the motel and popped my cherry doesn't hold a candle to Duke and his friends. Not when it comes to sex. I used to get uptight when we made love and his friend walked in on us. But not anymore. Not after Tuesday.

Janet was in a bright, cheerful mood when she walked down the steep hill from her house and out to Ocean Beach. She whistled to herself, moving her arms back and forth to the beat of the music, and tried to think of what Duke had planned for today. She had already discarded the polka dot bikini for a fishnet swimsuit that showed off her body in a new and different way. The suit was very revealing. Up close you could look right through the stitching and see her nipples heaving against the stretched material.

She knew the effect the swimsuit had on men. Her mother had warned Janet about the swimsuit and the trouble it might get her into. But Janet didn't care. She felt capable of handling anything.

She knew how to manipulate men. And if they got carried away, she wasn't afraid of putting out. It wasn't like she was a virgin out on a hot night flaunting her goods!

When she ran into Duke on the beach, he eyed the two-piece and let out a low whistle of approval. "That's fantastic," he said, gripping the swell of her hips. Her face flushed with embarrassment. It was almost like fucking on the beach the way he obscenely turned her body.

There was no doubt in Duke's mind. He wanted to fuck Janet's sexy body right through her swimsuit. And right there on the beach. He couldn't conceal his lust. To feel her cunt squirming tight around his hot fuck pole was all that mattered.

"Come on," he said.

Janet winked. She arched one hip seductively and stuck her chin out. "Suppose I don't want to," she said playfully.

The cunt, he thought, walking towards Janet. He would teach her a lesson all right. A lesson that this cocktease wouldn't forget!

"Don't be mean," he coaxed, kissing her on the lips. "I love you."

She slumped against him, digging her feet into the sand while his hand snaked down to her crotch and toyed with the swimsuit.

"Oh, let's hurry," she gasped. "Let's hurry!"

Once inside the cabin, they stripped immediately. Duke was hot. He wanted to slide her soppy, tight hole right up to his balls. And then he wanted to fuck the shit out of her. He wanted to jab his prick into her cunt and out her asshole and make her hump like a jackrabbit, until she screamed for mercy.

Janet stood, naked in a ray of sunlight streaking through the window, her loins steaming like boiled meat on a platter. Her smell flooded the room like a miasma of luxuriant aphrodisiacs. The light bounced off her rigid nipples and rippled down her sweltering flesh and through her itching cunt. Her sporran of tight pussy hair mushroomed from her crotch like a brush full of soft bristles.

Duke remembered her sweet young lips sucking his hot cock into her mouth. And there was no argument that she was the best find so far on the beach. He had never run into a girl that was so willing for sex. Maybe that first time in the bathroom had flipped her out, or maybe she was just hot to trot. He could have killed George the bartender for making her suck his cock. Duke believed in breaking girls in easy. Which is why he had not given Janet the full treatment up till now. He didn't want to be too rough. But even a fool could see Janet was ready. Anybody who smelled that steaming cunt of hers could figure that out.

"Come here, baby," he whispered.

She rubbed her wet loins against his thighs and Duke made a quick move and jabbed his cock between her thighs. She grasped him with her thighs and jerked back and forth. It was a weird way of jerking off and she did it very nicely, using her thighs like, the twin halves of a split bun grasping a steaming hot dog.

Duke put his hand on her soft hip, his fingers caressing her butt, and together they moved to the mattress on the floor. He sat down softly and had Janet lie across his thighs with her tits pointed down at the floor. He touched the nipples and worked the hard points back and forth like a toggle switch. Janet groaned as he toyed with her breasts,

She felt his hard cock pressing up through the split in her ass cheeks, but she didn't stop him. Her asshole was tight-tight enough to squeak! Yet she was ready. If he wanted that, then she wanted it too.

"Fuck me," she murmured. "Hurry. I can't stand to wait."

She squirmed and rubbed his hard cock between her cheeks, feeling the sweat roll off her satin-smooth skin and drip down underneath to cover his cock. It was all the encouragement that Duke needed. His dick bucked with renewed hardness. Man, was this bitch going to feel his cock! It was going to make a dent in that soft, syrupy cooze of hers that would never bounce out. Never!

He tightened his hand under her crotch and lifted. Janet arched her buttocks, her buns sucking on his cock as she stretched her back upward.

Duke slid underneath so Janet rested on all fours facing the walls while Duke worked her cunt. When her cunt was thoroughly wet and loose, he went between her thighs and drove his cock underneath her butt cheeks and then reared up into her cunt sleeve. He worked into her cooze animal-style, fucking her cunt from the rear. He gasped. Her furry snatch sucked on his tortured cock. He went sliding in, an inch at a time, until his belly rested against her twitching buttocks.

Janet loved every moment of it. She loved to feel her cunt stretching around his big stick as it filled her slot. She shivered, and the feeling of being split seemed to run from her cunt to her womb.

"Like it, baby?" he said proudly, feeling himself in command. Her belly shook uncontrollably as her soft, sucking cunt took him in and out.

Fantastic fucking!

Janet was going crazy. He was going so slow. Her twat was hot and drippy, like a cauldron spilling over. And his dick just went in so nice and slow, as if he could fuck all day. And all night too!

Janet cracked her thighs and gasped. Her pussy stretched wide open and sucked his flaming spear inside. Each time she arched her butt back, they were both jolted by the force of his cock penetrating her to the full length of her vagina.

In and out. His cock pulled out of her slowly with her fuck juices and then slipped back in with a slurpy sound. Duke felt his balls rumble, but he squeezed down hard so the pain would make him forget about coming. He wanted to prolong this fucking for as long as possible.