Ray Mills: Party girl

She smirked at her own sexy innuendo. Joyce tried not to react visibly. It only set off her imagination again. She thought about pricks, and her cunt grew wet again. Big cocks, thick juicy dongs. Every man there would have one swinging between his legs. She wondered if she could spot the guy with the biggest, most tireless one simply by looking in his eyes.

If I do, she thought, he's going to have a hell of a time getting away from me!

The party was being held at a palatial mansion in the hills. Joyce could scarcely believe her eyes when she saw it. She had never been to such a house before. Shiny expensive cars were parked ail over outside. They were met at the door by a voluptuous young woman who was wearing only a small starched maid's hat and the bottom half of a bikini.

"Give me your coats, girls," she said, smiling. "And make yourselves at home. There's an open bar in every downstate room. The pool's out back if you cafe for a swim. There's only one rule. Don't go in any of the upstairs rooms if the door's already shut. Okay?"

They nodded and went inside. Joyce looked around, wide-eyed with astonishment and excitement. She had never been in a house like this one, or at a party like this one.

Expensive furniture and paintings were everywhere. She and Carla went into the nearest room, where a three-piece band was playing and couples were dancing. All the tables had little saucers of cocaine and tumblers full of marijuana cigarettes on them. There was a small dimly lit bar in one corner.

The music was slow and sultry, and the couples were dancing close, pressing their bodies together and moving sensually. She and Carla made their way to the bar. Each of them ordered a scotch and soda. While it was being made, Joyce turned her eyes back to the dancers.

She was sure she had seen something unusual, but she couldn't be sure. Finally in the dimness her eyes picked it out again. One couple was kissing as they danced. But it wasn't only that. Joyce squinted to make her eyes focus better. Suddenly she saw it. The man's hand was thrust up under the girl's skirt and he was hand-fucking her slowly as they danced.

Joyce could tell the girl was being hand-fucked by the way she reacted. Her head rolled deliriously on her neck. In the middle of the kiss she would suddenly gasp and cling sharply to her partner's shoulders.

"Do you see that?" she whispered, turning to Carla.

But Carla had vanished. Feeling momentarily abandoned, Joyce looked around the dim room. No Carla. Her eyes fell again on the couple she had been watching. Watching them fascinated and aroused her.

She squeezed her thighs together on her wet cunt and tried to hold her drink steady so that the ice cubes wouldn't clink. What if she has an orgasm right there on the dance floor? she thought.

Part of her wanted to stay and watch. But another part was too nervous and embarrassed. She moved slowly out of the mom, trying not to glance back over her shoulder at them. It wasn't so much what they were doing that bothered her, she thought. It was the fact that they were doing it in front of everybody else. Doing it in public.

The thought made her shiver all over. She would never be caught dead doing such a thing. And yet she couldn't deny that it was incredibly exciting.

She moved toward the rear of the house, passing other dark rooms where couples were dancing. Before long she found herself standing on the outskirts of a huge swimming pool. None of the overhead lights were on, only the underwater lights in the pool itself. The pale turquoise water rippled and glimmered.

Several people were swimming. As Joyce watched them, she suddenly realized they were naked. Mesmerized, her eyes fastened on the glistening muscular bodies of the five or six men in the pool, trying to get glimpses of their cocks.

But that was nearly impossible. The men's bodies were almost entirely underwater most of the time. It was easier to see the full billowing breasts of the girls who were in the pool. The water seemed very inviting to Joyce. If it weren't for the fact that she would have to go in naked like the rest of them, apparently, she was tempted to give it a try.

But suddenly a tiny muffled moan in one corner of the pool caught her attention. She glanced over. This time her eyes picked out of the dimness a couple actually fucking.

A beautiful blonde girl was hanging onto the edge of the pool with her back to the cower. Her shiny body was buoyed up by the water, and her long legs ere coiled around the man's slowly thrusting hips. He was sliding his cock in and out of her under the water. At the same time he was bending forward, holding her breasts in his hands and sucking her erect pink nipples eagerly.

Joyce had never seen anything so beautiful or sexy in her life. She watched their bodies move rhythmically together while the water lapped over their bodies. The girl moaned with pleasure, throwing her head back and undulating her pussy into the man's pumping prick.

"Oh!" the girl sighed softly. "Oh, yes! Oh, yessss!"

Her body rippled with sexual tremors each time his long cock penetrated her. Joyce didn't know how she could keep clinging to the edge of the pool like that. The man sucked one of her flaring nipples so softly that she winced and bit her bottom lip, pulling his cock into her with her flexing legs.

Quickly Joyce tore her eyes away from them. She glanced around the pool to see if anyone else was watching them. No one else was paying the slightest attention. But as her eyes swept the pool, she suddenly caught sight of another couple doing it outside the water, on the pool's edge.

This girl was on her back, her thighs splayed wide. The guy crouched between them, plowing her slit with one of the thickest cocks Joyce had ever seen. She raised her closed fist to her mouth, staring in awe at the fat shaft plunging in and out of the girl's clasping cuntlips.

Unlike the two in the water, these two were fucking wildly, frantically. The gut was panting and whimpering crazily, clawing the man's shoulders, pumping her pussy up into his probing cock.

"Oh! No!" she gasped. "Oh! Uh! Uh! God, yes, deeper! Harder! Deeper!"

Joyce didn't know which of the two couples to watch. Also, she was a little ashamed to be watching at all. She had never seen other people fucking before, especially in public. But she got so hot just watching them that she couldn't stop.

Her curt gushed with fresh juice, so much that her panties were wet with it. Her nipples throbbed and tingled. The pulse in her neck, and her breath was short. Through her own feverish excitement she noticed that the others in the pool were watching the two couples now.

She looked back at the two in the water just in time, to see the man nearly lift the blonde girl out of the water with a ferocious plunge of his cock.

"Aahhh!" the girl moaned, her wet body writhing wildly.

She tossed her head. Her full damp breasts jiggled, and she nearly lost her grip on the edge of the pool. The man scooped her body up in his arms. He pinned her back against the wall of the pool and began fucking her with short rapid stokes. She clung to him helplessly, gasping with passion as the water splashed all around them.

Suddenly the other girl began whinnying ecstatically. Joyce looked over at the couple. The guy had pinned the girl's legs back against her breasts and was reaming her splayed cunt with his fantastically thick cock. The girl's orgasm wrenched her violently.

"Aaunngghh!" she grunted. "Aaaaiiieeeeee! Uhh! Aheee!"

The man's body clenched too as his prick began to spurt. Again and again he ripped it into her, the cum leaking out of her squishy cuntlips, the girl still squealing.

Joyce looked over at the two in the water, not wanting to miss anything. But they had slowed down the tempo again. Now they were fucking gently, almost tenderly. The girl was still coiled all under the man, her thighs clamped around his hips, her pussy riding down on his cock.