Ray Mills: Party girl

"Aahhh! Oh, Jesus!" Carla cried out.

"Ungh! Ungh!" Brandi grunted as Mike speared her runny slit twice with his throbbing prick.

Then he rammed Carla twice with it, piercing her cunt savagely. He dug his fingers into Brandi's firm jouncing as at the same time, feeling the hot jism boil and gurgle in his balls.

"Fuck us hard, Mike!" Carla panted. "Fuck us fast and hard! We're going to…"

"Oh!" Brandi panted, cying out, "Oh, God! I'm going to come! Fuck me! Fuck me, please!"

"Ohhhnnnn! I am too!" Carla whimpered. "Quick! Harder! Harder!"

Mike didn't know how he could fuck them any harder than he already was doing. Getting his cock into their wildly jerking and wiggling cunts was hard enough. But he reamed Brandi's pussy so viciously with his cock that it briefly lifted her body off Carla's.

"Aawwoonngggg!" she howled.

Carla grabbed her and held her tight, both of them straining and keening as they rubbed their erect throbbing clits together. Mike reared back and flung his prick into her once more, skewering her deeply. And that was the one that did it.

Brandi's body was wracked with convulsions as she came.

"Aawwonngg! Aahhnnnniieeeee! Ohnnnn! Ahhnneeeee!" she wailed.

Mike didn't want to take his cock out of her while she was coming. But he was about to come himself, and so was Carla. He slipped it out of Brandi's spasming pussy and stabbed Carla's with it. He gave her several quick short rapid thrusts.

"Oh, God!" Carla shrieked. "Yessss! Uhnn! Oohhnneeeeee! God, I'm coming! Aanngghhiieeeee! Oh! Ohnn! Uunnneeee!"

The two girls were a mass of hot writhing flesh under him. Their bodies thrashed and heaved as the orgasms poured through them. Mike flung himself forward onto Brandi's back, ripping his cock up into first one cunt, then the other.

He rammed and crammed and reamed and speared them with his rock-hard prick, jabbing them into fresh climaxes. Finally his hard-driving body shuddered and clenched.

His cock exploded deep in Carla's clinging pussy. He groaned as hot rockets of cum squirted out of him. He pulled his spurting cock out of Carla and plunged it into Brandi, spewing more jism into her.

When it was over, none of them could believe how wild it had been. The girls smothered Mike between them, kissing him all over his body. And though he thought he might never fuck again, between them they had his cock standing and jumping within fifteen minutes.

For weeks afterward Joyce was obsessed with the dream. She couldn't get out of her mind the image of four people fucking her at once. She would be waiting for a bus, or typing a letter at work. Suddenly she would see herself on the bed with cocks rammed into her everywhere, her face in Carla's cunt, cum spurting all over her writhing body.

Her nipples would throb and tighten. Her cunt would get juicy and hot. Once, at work sitting at her desk, she was deep in the fantasy. AD four of them were fucking her. But this time Rick and Lee were doing to her what they had done that time at the party.

Mike's cock was in her mouth, and Carla was sucking her thin passionately. Lee was fucking her cunt from behind, and Rick was pushing his monstrous prick into her cunt along with Lee's. Even though it was only a fantasy, it was hard for her not to scream with excitement.

She had jumped up and raced to the restroom. There she locked herself in a stall. Riling her wrist to keep from crying out, she quickly rubbed her swollen cunt until the uprush of an orgasm throttled her. Panting and whinnying softly, she sat quivering on the toilet seat until the spasms died out. Only then could she go back to work.

After that she realized she couldn't go on like this. It had become a total obsession with her, disrupting everything in her life. It was a need, a horrible need she had to be fucked by a lot of people all at once.

She didn't know why she needed it, but she knew she would never get any peace from the fantasy if it didn't happen. Finally, after several days of thinking it over, she got an idea. She could throw a party. And invite them all.

And then what? Prance into the room naked, when they were all there, and say, "Okay, you guys, you can fuck the holy living daylights out of me now?" That would be a little awkward.

But after thinking it over some more, she realized that she could stagger their times. If one thought the party was at seven-thirty, another at eight, another at eight-thirty, and so on, then everything would have a chance to build.

So she called them up. First Carla, then Mike, then Lee, and last of all Rick. She cooed softly to each of them, implying pleasures they could easily imagine. All agreed to come.

She could hardly contain her excitement on the night of the party. She dressed in jeans and a light sweater, with nothing on underneath. But her sexual excitement was so intense that her pussy was open and gooey wet. Finally she had to put on panties under the jeans.

Carla was the first one to show up. She had been told the party started at seven-thirty, and she seemed surprised to be the only one there.

"Oh, the rest of them will probably be here any minute," Joyce said.

She mixed Carla a drink. Already she felt weak-kneed at the thought of what was going to happen. She and Carla had not fucked since the morning after the other party. Joyce herself had wanted to several times. But somehow it seemed less unnatural if it was just allowed to happen, as it had the first time.

But now neither of them could ignore the desire that flowed between them. When Joyce handed Carla her drink, their gazed melted together, then burned hotly.

"I've really missed you," Carla whispered.

"I've missed you too," Joyce whispered back. "I've thought about us… lots of times."

Carla set her drink down on the nearest table. She put her arms around Joyce and kissed her searchingly. Her long tongue explored every little crevice of Joyce's warm wet mouth. Their firm swelling tits squirmed together through the fabric of their sweaters.

"I wish nobody was coming," Carla murmured.

"Maybe we could hurry," Joyce panted. "Before they get here."

She got her hands under Carla's sweater and ran them all over the girl's upper body. She squeezed and rolled Carla's large tits in her hands, rubbing her big nipples rapidly with her thumbs.

"But I don't want to hurry," Carla sighed. "I want to fuck with you long and slow, like we did before."

Joyce pulled Carla's sweater up so that she could get her mouth on the girl's naked tits. She ran her tongue around the centers of Carla's large soft nipples, feeling her own cunt gush with juicy lust as she saw them spring erect.

"Ohhh God, baby, that feels so good!" Carla moaned.

"Let's fuck!" Joyce whispered, eagerly sucking Carla's nipples. "Let's fuck before they get here. Quick, come with me!"

She pulled Carla over to the sofa, stripping off her own clothes as she went. She didn't want to go into the bedroom because when each new guest showed up, she wanted him to be unable to resist the scene. Now she and Carla would warm up for what was to follow by making love to each other in the long slow skillful way they had perfected so well the last time they had fucked.

The problem was, Carla would think they had to do it fast and get it over with, while Joyce wanted it to go as slow as possible. She could only make that happen by taking over, making love to Carla. She had to get the girl so aroused with passion that she forgot others were soon to arrive.

"God, I've wanted you so much since that first time," Joyce murmured.

She unzipped Carla's pants and pulled them down the girl's tawny thighs, kissing Carla's warm sleek belly. She skimmed Carla's panties off too, and eagerly dug her fingers into the round firm flesh of the girl's ass. God, it's true! she thought. I really do want to fuck her. And fuck her and fuck her! Part of me wishes there was only her and me, and we could fuck each other all night.