Jackie Powell: Spurt by spurt

"Man," laughed Betty, "he's gonna fuck us both!"

Howard and Betty stripped off Alan's underpants, and though Marjorie couldn't see her cousin's prick, she clearly saw that Alan was getting felt up all over I and was being masturbated.

Marjorie's attention returned to the center of the room. Adrian had stepped to one side and was frigging her pussy slowly and gently as she watched Cynthia and Edwin. The big black was standing with his feet wide apart and Marjorie could see his large, black balls hanging down temptingly between his parted thighs. She still could see nothing of his prick, no doubt raised high in front of him in stupendous erection! One of Edwin's hands hung limply at his side. From the position of the upper part of his other arm and the rhythmic pumping of his elbow, it was obvious he was jerking himself off! From the exaggerated way his elbow and arm moved, Marjorie knew his black prick was truly incredibly long!

"Rub it up, baby!" laughed Betty, beginning to breathe hard as her own passions were stirred by Alan's fingers masturbating her cunt, Marjorie saw that Howard had both hands on his reddening prick and was frigging himself hard. Her cousin was blocked from view, but she was sure he had joined the other men in jerking off. She glanced back at Adrian, saw she was fingering herself harder than before, and found even Cynthia had commenced a hot hand-fuck! The whole group was masturbating!

Cynthia, still standing in front of Edwin, urged him to use both hands. Marjorie watched Edwin's other hand disappear in front of him, and both his elbows pumped in fast but perfect unison.

"With that huge cock," Adrian giggled, "you've got room for a third hand on it!"

Edwin, grunting in his intense pleasure, laughed. "I only got two!"

"That's where I come in," Cynthia murmured. Marjorie, so excited she was faint, saw her pretty cousin kneel down in front of the big negro and curl her white fingers around his black balls as her other hand reached up in front of him.

"Put your hand between my two!" panted Edwin. "That's right! Now, squeeze tight and keep it moving with mine! Ahhhh! Faster! Ahhh! My big, black prick feels good now! See, it's so big the whole head is bare even with our three hands on it!"

"Her hand is jerking him off along with his two!" Alan moaned, his voice thick with lust. "How wonderful his huge prick must feel!"

Cynthia must have grown even hotter. Marjorie could see she was kneeling down to Edwin's belly.

"Look, Alan!" Howard grinned. "Your wife's trying to get the head of that big prick into her mouth! Look at her slurping the whole, head inside her hot lips! The greedy, little cunt is half choking over it! Does that get you hot, Alan, watching your wife suck him?"

"It makes me want to cum!" Alan panted.

Adrian, came up to Edwin and began to kiss him as she continued playing with her own cunt.

"Keep frigging your prick while she sucks you!"

"You bet! That's why I like my big prick. I can jerk off and get sucked off at the same time!"

"Don't talk, darling!" Adrian murmured. "Just keep kissing me! I'm going to frig off! I feel like I'm going to have the most exciting cum I've ever had!"

Afraid of being caught eavesdropping, Marjorie stole away from the lustful scene and went to her room. Quickly, she undressed until she was as naked as the three couples downstairs. She found her panties soaked even though she hadn't touched her cunt once in the hallway and realized she had had an involuntary orgasm without even recognizing it in her excitement! She was still trembling and wondered if she would ever have had the sense to leave her vantage point if she hadn't obtained a temporary relief by cuming off. She had been consumed by lust!

Her heart pounding with excitement at what she was about to do, she took one of the small candles she had hidden from Cynthia and inserted it in her mouth to get it wet and warm. It felt good to suck on it and she slid it in and out as if it were a prick. It thrilled her madly when she finally spread her thighs and pressed the candle into her pussy. Mmmmm! That felt good! Mmmmmmm! Oh, shit, it felt good! She loved her candle. It was just the right size for her small pussy!

A few nights after the party, Marjorie went downstairs clad ill only her bra and panties. This time, she knew her cousin and Cynthia were alone in the house. Edwin and Betty had gone on a week's vacation, and the Turners were going to the opera that night. She decided she would walk into the library and pretend to be surprised at finding Alan and Cynthia there.

Hurrying along the hallway, she adjusted her panties so that more of her nakedness showed. She swung the door open, and with her body shivering with excitement, stepped inside.

"Oh!" she cried, as if she were quite startled.

Her cousin and his wife, dressed in bathrobes, were sitting on the sofa necking hotly. From the interrupted movements of Cynthia's hand, she was sure she had been in the middle of jerking her husband off! Alan was rearranging his bathrobe, appearing flustered by her entrance.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" she apologized. "I didn't know anyone was here. Let me go up and put something more on."

"Why bother, Marjorie?" Cynthia smiled after a pause. "After all, we've both seen you naked in your bikini at the swimming pool."

Cynthia lazily stretched out her legs. The young woman's kimono fell back to her hips, revealing a beautiful pair of tanned legs. She glanced at her husband thoughtfully.

"Be a dear, honey," she added after a moment, "and get us a cocktail or so. Make it nice and big!"

"You bet!" Alan grinned, getting to his feet. "How about you, Marjorie?"

Feeling her cousin's eyes running over her scantily clad figure, Marjorie sat down and modestly crossed her legs. At the same time, however, she leaned forward and hugged her knee girlishly. She intended that her loose, little bra would hang down in that position so that her breasts would be completely naked to his view.

"Oh, yes!" she smiled. "I feel like a big one."

When Alan had left, she glanced down. Pleased that her tits were as fully naked as she had hoped, she quickly covered them.

"They're very pretty, Marjorie," Cynthia said softly. "You can be sure Alan saw every bit of them."

Marjorie blushed. "I am almost naked in these things. They're worse than a bikini. You mind me being this way?"

"Why, of course not, darling! A girl as beautiful as you ought to be seen like that!"

"Well, I'm naked enough to be glad there's no one here tonight but you and Alan," Marjorie smiled. "You can see more of me through these flimsy panties than I would like just anyone to see! I feel almost naked!"

"Honey!" laughed Cynthia. "You are almost naked! But, it's all in the family, so why should we hide ourselves from each other? See how naked my legs are? If my bathrobe were raised another inch, you'd see my naked you-know-what!"

Marjorie, who had been openly admiring the older woman's bare legs, thought she glimpsed a little of Cynthia's "you-know-what."

"Does anyone use the swimming pool but the Turners and us, Cynthia?" she asked lightly.

"No, honey. Why?"

"Well, I thought I would like a smaller bikini than the one I've been wearing. I'd like to get a real tan even if I have to wear something positively indecent!"

Cynthia thought for a moment. "Actually, a friend gave me one last year which was way too small for me to get into – I think I have it around somewhere. If you want to wear it, though, you better not let anyone but us and the Turners see you in it!"

"I like the sound of it," laughed Marjorie. "Will it leave me as naked as I am now?"

"Oh, you think you're naked now! Honey, this bathing suit is only two little strips of cloth and most of that is transparent! Your whole, little, white ass will be bare!"