Unknown - Surfer Girl

"This cunt is a horse," he groaned. His balls stirred into a frenzy. Only a few precious moments remained before his molten sperm flowed up his stem and splashed into the sucking mouth of her cunt.

"Aaaaahhh!" Ethel groaned.

Her rectum contracted violently against the massive hard on. The flowing hip movements had sucked in his cock and now it was stuck like a pole in her butt.

Fred screamed bloody murder. His dick was caught in a vice. His balls erupted violently. They were moving like ball bearings in his wrinkled scrotum. The woman was an Amazon, he thought, tugging on his cock. A real fucking Amazon and his cock was caught in her ass!

Ethel's butt released him just like that. It made her more aware than ever of those two big fuck sticks in her holes. She started to groan and found her mouth was hanging open and drool was flowing from the corner of her lips.

She was about to orgasm. That was all there was to it. Ethel was so hot and heavy that nothing seemed real any more. All that counted was the slow in and out rhythm of sex. Fred was rocking back and forth, enjoying the ecstatic pleasure of his penis plunging in and out of her asshole. It was so hot and tight and squishy that he kept going faster and faster. He had to grit his teeth when her asshole tightened up again. And then there was the roaring pain in his balls, that he could only stop by squeezing his nut sack. It hurt to mash his testicles, but soon he was fucking like nothing had happened. Both Tod and Fred were slowly losing their dominance. The harder they punished Ethel's grasping holes, the more energy it took. At the same instant, Ethel was getting stronger. True, her tush was wildly wet and yet, her asshole was stretched to twice its normal size. And, yes, again their two fuck sticks seemed to meet about halfway up into her belly and her nipples were pulsating with excitement. She hadn't been so excited in her whole life. She swallowed back the sperm-thick spit and saw a young kid in the corner jerking off.

"Get over here," she ordered. "I'll suck your dick!"

The kid, a straight student who was paying his way through Harvard University by working as a snitch for the police, hopped over to her waiting mouth.

His cock was horribly thick. It stared at her with a sullen eye. Two dicks riveted her portholes. And now she was hungry for a third.

Depraved, she thought. She was depraved.

And yet that did not stop her any more than the two boys beating their tortured pricks inside her feminine heat could stop what they were doing.

For several anxious moments, the only sound I was the frantic noise of slapping skin finding a nice, wet hole. Quickly, it was replaced by a different noise. This one started deep in the throat and gradually worked out to the lips. It was high-pitched, shrill and terrifying to hear.

First, it was Ethel. Her cunt came squeezing down, followed by her asshole. The ring of muscles went tighter and tighter and tighter. She felt the cock inside, thrusting, demanding her to come. And she hunched up and down in a final, spasmodic fury before something snapped in the back of her mind and her body exploded with a terrifying orgasm.

"Ohhhh!" she gasped. "Commmmming!"

She was dizzy. Her cunt was swollen beyond belief. Her asshole threatened to tear in two. She was filled with terror and lust, and then exquisite pleasure as her portals screeched with passion.

Fred was startled into action. He thought his balls would never make sperm again after he grasped them in his hand and squeezed down for dear life. Oh, how he hurt. Hurt like hell!

"Yeow!" he screamed. His balls jumped to life. Suddenly her asshole sucked down on him and her rump closed up like the halves of a giant clamp and he was trapped inside.

"In!" he shouted, rocketing his hips. "I'm coming in your asshole! Coming in your asshole!"

And he did! And Ethel was crazy for him. Her anus sputtered like a Model T Ford and she shook all over as orgasm after orgasm burned in her crease. She lunged forward and tightened her stranglehold on Tod's huge fuck wand and demanded that he come right then or else!

She was crazy with the fuck fever. One dick could not satisfy her body. She needed more, many more. Her body would not stop coming.

Even when Tod couldn't take it any more and his donkey cock exploded in her turbulent twat, she was not satisfied. The sperm ran from her cunt. It leaked from her asshole. And now this little bugger in front of her mouth was jizzing too. How good it all felt! She frolicked in his spurting seed, cavorting frantically as juice was pumped in.

"Aaaahhh!" she gasped. Then she fell forward, collapsing on all three of them. She may have passed out. The men did, too. When they woke up though, they smelled smoke. Indeed, the room was filled with smoke and flames shot out the windows.

"What the hell?" Fred shouted. "Who did that?"

Ethel didn't know. She was too exhausted to care. They had to get out of the house immediately or else.

"I think it was Gibney," said Tod, clenching his fist. "I know that punk bastard. He'd do something stupid like this."

They each got up and looked around for their clothes. Ethel's legs were like rubber bands and she had a hard time walking. "Man," she said. "You guys are something else."

Fred couldn't see the contented look on Ethel's face, but he knew this broad was something. Certainly she was a better fuck than those girls at Duke's pad. Man, her asshole had been something.

Already she was wrapping a curtain around her body and heading for the door.

"I came here to piss your old man off," said Fred. Like Tod, he headed out the door without clothes. Who would notice once they got down to Ocean Beach anyway?

"Fuck him," she said. "I want a divorce." Quickly, they made it out the door and into the fog-laden air. There were a few gasps of embarrassment at the half-clothed woman and her two naked friends from the next-door neighbors, but they didn't care. "I'm too young to be married," she said. "I want-to live."

Then with an arm around each of her two new friends, they headed down the steep hill and to the safety of their new life in Ocean Beach.

It was two weeks later when the captain saw his two friends again. He remembered them both. A charming couple, he thought. Especially the young girl. He liked the way her tits slanted away like avocadoes. Damn, she was one hell of a good-looking babe!

"Hi, Derk," said Biff, extending his hand.

Janet just smiled. Her cunt was heating up in expectation. She had nothing to say yet. That could wait.

"Long time no see," Derk replied.

"Well, it's been two weeks," replied Biff.

He told him about Ethel running away with the hippie boys and about the fire that leveled their new home. Derk's eyes showed hurt when he described the fire.

"Arsonists," he said. "Bastards. I tell you the world is going to hell."

"That it is," Biff admitted. He decided not to tell Derk that he knew a kid named Duke who lived not far from Derk's house had set the fire. It would only ruin what he had planned. Besides, the fire had solved a lot of knotty problems that otherwise would have stood in the way.

"Like to come inside?" Derk asked.

Derk's wife was cleaning house in her shorts and bra and she blushed when they walked in unannounced. "Damn that woman," said Derk. "I got her in Tahiti. Wonderful place. I've got plenty of stories to tell about Tahiti. But they can wait for another time. Anyway, I met Judy on the beach. Beautiful woman. Heavy bones and lots of muscle and there is no better lover in the world."

He laughed when Janet blushed. Damn, she was a fine-looking woman, he thought.

Judy came back with beers for the three of them and settled down Indian-style on the floor. She looked at her master's new friend Biff and saw that his penis was rising up in his pants and; she looked away. It was not right to be too eager for a new man. Besides, he might go away and never see her again. She averted his staring gaze and probing eyes.