Austin Williams - Widespread whore

"I'm Howard Clay," the driver said, "and these guys are Tony Cash, Andy Partner, Phil Upton and Bernie Jackson."

"Hi! I'm Tuesday Noir."

"Been to the ball game?"

"Yes."

"By yourself?" Andy asked from the backseat, poking his companions with his elbows.

Tony, who was with her and Howard in the front seat, let his arm slide off the back of the seat, and rest lightly about her shoulders. "Ain't you got a boy friend?"

"Sure.. I got a boy friend," Tuesday said defensively. "His name is Bobo Wilder."

"Well, don't worry, you got a lot of boy friends now. Right, fellas?"

They all shouted their agreement, and Tony pulled her a little bit tighter with his arm. She also noted that Howard had allowed his leg to rub against her thigh.

"Hey, how about driving out somewhere for a coke or something?" Howard said. "It's early yet, and nobody's going home."

"Yeah!"

"Great idea!"

"Let's go!"

"I guess so," Tuesday said hesitantly.

"What did you say your boy friend's name was?" Andy asked as they headed toward the outskirts of town.

"Bobo Wilder."

"Yea, that's what I thought."

Bernie spoke up suddenly: "Ain't he that guy that's been screwing around with your chick, Howard?"

"Shut up!" snapped Howard. "Don't pay any attention to him," he told Tuesday. "I'm just real glad, yeah, real glad I found you tonight. You know, you're a doll!"

Tuesday flushed in the darkness.

Howard eased Tony's arm from around her, and replaced it with his own. He pulled her to him, and made no pretense about what he was doing. As he drove with one hand, he let his other drop carelessly over her shoulder until his fingers were resting lightly on her lit. Tuesday didn't mind. Her

tits were not big enough to quarrel over, and besides, it was so nice to have five guys when she had been entirely alone for the whole evening.

Tony placed his left hand in the seat between them, and boldly worked his fingers along her bare leg. Tuesday gave him a quick look.

Howard began to massage her titty lightly, and Tony moved from the outside of her leg to the top, and then moved his fingers into the softness of her inner thigh.

Tuesday parted her legs just a trifle. Not enough to open her pussy to immediate invasion, but if he was going to have his hand in there, he had to have room enough to maneuver.

Phil, Andy and Bernie knew that pussy was being stalked, and they were excited. The three craned their necks to watch the progress in the front seat as the car moved off the main highway onto a country road.

Phil poked Andy in the ribs to get his attention. When Andy looked, Phil pulled his fly open and allowed a big, hard cock to get out in the air.

Andy smiled, and guided Phil's hand to feel in his own crotch. There was another erection. Bernie, too intent on watching Tuesday in the front to notice his companions in the back, suddenly caught the odor of hot cocks. He saw that Phil and Andy had their dicks out and were slowly jerking them as they kept their eyes glued to Tony's hand sliding up under Tuesday's dress.

Bernie was more imaginative. He eased his tool out of his trousers, and reached over and got Phil's free hand. He wrapped Phil's fingers about hi

cock, and then Phil was jerking two of them… his own and Bernie's.

Howard, who had a bursting hard-on, pulled the car off the road under the spreading antis of a great oak. It was dark.

"Is this okay?" he whispered to Tuesday.

For her answer, Tuesday turned toward Howard and kissed him long and searchingly. As she rotated toward Howard, her ass turned toward Tony.

Tony flipped her short skirt up, exposing the cheeks of her ass. He could not see the smooth texture of her body, but Tony knew that her body was strong and firm, and that the cheeks of her ass were very appealing.

Tuesday pushed up to Howard as closely as she could. He was absorbing her tongue, and feeding his back. Tony was working his fingers first inside the legs of her panties, and when that was too tight a fit, he simply pulled them down over her ass. Her ass was bare!

Tony ran his hands eagerly over the smoothness of her backside, his index finger slithering up between the cheeks of her ass. Her asshole shuddered. Tony knew that Tuesday was hot. He rolled his body up next to her, and reaching around to clasp her, he rammed his dick between the cheeks of Tuesday's ass.

Tuesday knew what was happening, and although she knew it was a sin to fuck, and certainly no nice girl would allow two utter strangers to maul her and probe her asshole with a hot cock, still… it was fun. And she felt so warm and wanted. It was just nice. Tony did not stick his

cock in her asshole. He just let it lie along the crack of her ass as he hunched up and down. Tuesday, slobbering as her tongue licked Howard's face, tightened and loosened her ass to make it better for Tony.

Howard was content with the soul kissing until he felt Tony's hand touch him. Tony had to take hold of Howard to pull up close to Tuesday. Howard opened his eyes, and saw what was going on, and decided immediately that he was getting the shit end of the stick. Goddamn! After all, he had picked the bird up.

But Tony gave him a pleading, searching look, so Howard decided he would go along for a little while. He backed his hips away from Tuesday's close embrace long enough to get his dick out of his pants, and then he put his cock into Tony's hand.

Tony smiled. He was glad to pull on Howard's cock so long as he could have priority in Tuesday's asshole.

But Bernie, Phil and Andy were not content. They were about to go out of their minds. They had worked out a circle jerk where each of them was pumping the prick of another, But the rough male hand was not much good compared to the smoothness of a female ass, and they could not stand what was going on in plain sight.

Phil, seated in the middle, worked his way forward to where he was able to force a hand between Howard and Tuesday.

When Phil got his hand in the close confines of their bodies, he managed to get inside her dress,

and was soon well down inside her dress.

There was a great deal of hunching and rolling about in the front seat, and after Phil got his hand on her titties, he was not doing a very good job of healing Bernie's meat. The rhythm of stroking a pussy and jerking a cock are decidedly different, and Phil was certainly giving his primary attention to the tits.

Andy was still beating Phil's dick in a smooth motion, and if Bernie felt neglected, well… that was tough shit!

Bernie was jacking Andy perilously close to climax, and it was so damn good, he was just lying back and enjoying it.

But when Bernie got upset about the front seat, he began to slack off on Andy's prick, and then Andy got upset, and quit beating Phil, and in the briefest of times, what had been a satisfactory circle jerk degenerated into a series of snorts, pokes, squirms, and finally a voice which gave vent to the frustration in the rear seat

"Goddamn it!" Phil cried out. "This is for shit! Lot's get out of this damn car and get on the ground where we can all get at her."

"Hell, this is okay," Tony said, trying to quiet the uprising and protect his privileged position.

"Yeah, for you, you son of a bitch!" Andy said. "But we ain't getting anything."

"Can't you guys wait?" Howard demanded as Tuesday pulled away from him. "Goddamn it, she

can't take everybody at once. Tell 'em, honey, that you'll screw everybody, but they got to be patient, and I'm first."

Screw everybody! Goddamn! Tuesday was shocked, she was not a whore.

"I certainly will not!"

That was as far as she got. As she started to refuse to fuck anybody, let alone the whole crowd, Tony grabbed her hand and forced it onto his cock, and then he dived straight down and fastened his eager mouth over her cunt. Before Tuesday could say anything else, Tony had slammed his tongue up her snatch, and had drawn the upper portion of her cunt between his lips. Her clitoris was captured, and before she could protest, as she knew she must, the great orgasmic wave began to swell and break over her, and Tuesday bumped her pussy up in Tony's face.