Austin Williams - Widespread whore

"…. oooooh!" she gasped. "That's so good!"

"Then you will let us all have some?" Howard pressed.

Tony sucked.

"Say yes!" Phil demanded.

The tongue darted over, her pussy, and down between her legs.

"Yes! Good God, yes!" Tuesday screamed. "Yes! Give it to me… but take it easy. I'm tight and I don't want to get hurt."

They all tumbled out of the car.

Miraculously, the guys produced a tarpaulin, and it was spread on the ground.

Tuesday felt her dress being pulled over her head, and she was momentarily concerned that it

might be torn.

"Take it easy," she said. "I got to wear my clothes home, and they can't be messed up."

They tossed her dress and underwear in the car where her panties were already swinging from the car-shift lever. She was naked, and suddenly she realized that the night was pretty damn cold to be lying around on the ground with no clothes on.

Tony felt that he had squatter's rights to her asshole since he had been there first. He also felt that he should have first shot at her pussy since he was the one who had eaten it and overcome her reluctance.

But when they got her on the ground, each guy tried to dive in and get the best places. Her titties were not really that good, and it was pretty obvious that the last man would have to settle for the boobs.

The confusion, however, was too much. Howard did not agree with Tony's conception of priority rights. It was his car and he had shot the squirrel. (They were by that time in tacit, unspoken agreement that she was no bird, She was at least a squirrel, and quite possibly a beaver, a beaver differing from a squirrel in the broadness and quality of its tail).

There had to be some sort of organized effort, or the game would be lost. Tony was rooting in her snatch like a boar hog, and the others were all rolling about on the tarp trying to find some place

to stick their cocks. Howard finally decided he had to bring some order to the group.

"Hey, wait," he cried. "Goddamnit. Wait!"

Nobody paid any attention to him. He seized Andy and Bernie by their shoulders and rolled them aver. He pushed Phil away with his foot. Tony was a tougher problem, because he was deep in the muff, lapping and sucking and whipping his own dick as he ate. He was not easily moved. However, Howard sank to his knees and rammed his own swollen cock as forcefully as he could right up Tony's asshole.

"Jesus Christ!" Tony screamed, pulling his head out of Tuesday's crotch. "What the hell you doin'?"

"All of you listen to me!" Howard commanded. "This is my beaver. We're out in my car, and by Christ, I'm gonna have some order. Listen to me! And we'll all get it! Don't listen, and we all go home!"

The other four could have taken him, but Howard was much bigger than any one, and nobody wanted to be the first challenger. The probability of becoming a casualty was too great. They stood back and listened.

"All right," he panted. "That's better. Now, honey, you roll up on your left side… that's right. Are you game for everything?"

"Whatcha' mean everything!" she asked, shivering. "I'm cold."

"You'll be warm enough in a minute," Howard promised. "I mean will you kiss me on the cock?"

"Big deal," she said, bored. "I guess I will. Those

high-school sluts are probably kissing Bobo all over."

"You bet they are!" Andy said, and got a hard look from Howard.

"All right. We're all going to get you at once, and if you cooperate, it will be the best ever in the whole world."

"All? At once?"

"Yeah," he said. "Here's how. I'm going to stick mine in your pussy. Tony will stick his up your asshole. You blow Bernie, and jack Andy and Phil with either hand. Nobody starts until we're in position."

"Well fuck this," Andy said. "It ain't fair. Hell, you got a snatch. Tony's got an asshole and Bernie's getting a blow job. Goddamn, where the hell are we?"

"Wait a minute," Howard said. "We are going to go three minutes like this, and then we change. That way everybody will get a piece of her ass, her cunt, her mouth."

"That's great," Phil said.

"Just one thing more," Howard warned. "If anybody comes, he's out. You can slow it down anytime you like, but if you come, just hang your cue in the rack and wait. Okay?"

"I'm freezing," Tuesday complained.

"Okay, get your clothes off, fellows," Howard said.

They all got naked in a hurry, and no one had a hard-on. Tony was erected slightly, but his cock was so short and stubby that it was difficult to tell when he had a hard-on and when he didn't. The

damn thing always stuck right straight out in front of him. When it was hard, it just stuck out a little farther.

Howard had the largest cock of the crew. It was seven inches, and Tuesday thought it was a junior-sized fire hose when he placed it in her hand. Only half hard, it leaped up to full attention at her touch.

Howard lay down facing Tuesday. As soon as she felt his body next to hers, she stopped shaking and reached out for him.

Tony was ready to enter her asshole.

Howard and Tuesday began to kiss. This brought forth a loud protest from Bernie.

"Goddamnit!" he said. "Quit kissing her. It ain't right. You got her pussy, and I'm supposed to have her mouth."

"Sorry Bernie," Howard said. "I guess I just got carried away."

He concentrated on getting his cock into her dry and lightly closed pussy. There was not sufficient lubricating juice to make the penetration easy. But her mouth was wet, and Bernie was the first one to get a satisfactory arrangement going. As soon as his cock went inside her mouth, Tuesday began to lap about the head of his cock and send little thrills running over his nervous system.

Phil seized her right hand and closed her fingers over his cock, and Andy did the same to her left. Tuesday had to blow one cock, jerk two dicks, and as soon as Howard and Tony got into her holes, she had to hunch in two different directions at once. It was a tough challenge.

Howard quickly ascertained that her pussy was too dry to get into.., so he pulled away and stroked a generous supply of saliva from his mouth over the head of his prick. Then he spit in his fingers again, and doused the moisture up between the lips of her cunt.

Tony took more direct action. He flung himself down, and parting the cheeks of her ass with his hands, licked her right in the tail hole, shoving his tongue up the puckered brownie.

Howard placed his cock to the opening of her cunt. Her reaction to the tongue in her tail was helpful in getting Howard's throbbing cock into her snatch. It slid in with a minimum of friction, and was soon fucking her cunt. There was pain when Howard touched bottom, and Tuesday jerked backward just as Tony was poised at the entrance to her ass.

Tony was surprised when her ass came roaring at him, but he was ready. He steadied his took, and pushed forward to meet her motion. The result was that his cock was buried in her bowel, and once inside, he found the heat was tremendous, and that there was a slushy quality about her asshole.

Tuesday was the one torn between delight, fear and pain. She was also hard pressed to keep her cock-jacking in any sort of order. At first she tried to jerk the two cocks up and down simultaneously, but this was too hard and unnatural. Then she discovered that if she pumped them alternately, it was easier. But the entire operation gave her the distinct feeling of being called upon to run in five different directions at once, and it was tough to

decide in which direction she felt the greatest compulsion.

Perhaps it was better that the feeling alternated between her pussy and her asshole. Both of the cocks inside her cunt and ass were excellent. And the one in her mouth gave her great oral satisfaction. Bernie wanted a full-shafted suck; and he drove his cock down her throat with insistent force. Every time he probed into her throat, Tuesday would gag slightly, and this would be reflected in the spans which racked her body and made her two lower holes bite and milk on the cocks which they contained.