Brian Laver: Horny mother

Peggy brought her dancing partner back to the table with her. Beth met the boy and had to admit he was nice.

Then one of the other boys from the group Beth had been watching came over to ask her to dance. After a few more dances, the two chicks found themselves with five boys at their table. They loved all the attention they were getting.

The boys took turns dancing with the two horny chicks, and the chicks made them glad they waited their turn.

Before long the band was taking a break, and Beth and Peggy slipped their shoes off so they could slip their toes up the boys' pant legs. They even grabbed the boys' thighs.

That made the boys gather closer. Those across the table were leaning over, it, and those at three girls' sides put their arms around them and reached for their thighs.

"What's your name again?" Beth asked one of them. "Oh, yes. And how old did you say you were? Gee, you look older than nineteen."

The girls kept the boys talking eagerly.

Everyone in the place was aware of the sensation Beth and Peggy were making. Their table was a constant source of giggles and laughter.

The band began to play again but the girls refused to dance until the band played a slow number. Then they danced with the guys in turn, and dancing slowly gave them a chance to give the teens some real fun.

If they had been conspicuous while sitting at her table, they were much more so when dancing.

The girls clutched the boys tightly against them, the boys held the girls by their asses and wound their cocks into the girls' stomachs.

Whenever one boy cut in on another the retreating boy would shove his hands into his pockets to disguise the bulging lump of his stiff cock.

The boys weren't the only ones getting excited. Both girls could feel the hot juice of their pussies vetting their thighs, and their stiff nipples could be seen poking bumps on their dresses.

The next time the band stopped they pawed each other madly.

"Hey, we're going to get thrown out of here if you keep this up," Peggy said as one of the boys reached up her dress.

"It wouldn't be the first time we've been asked to leave a joint," Beth said. By that time she had both feet climbing a boy's thigh and her hands were between another's warm thighs. One boy had his arm around her and was holding her tit, an other tit was being approached by a boy sitting behind her.

Peggy was similarly swarmed by horny fingers but when the girls noticed that the boys were shoving each other in an effort to get closer, they knew something had to be done.

"Now let's not push and shove," Peggy said.

"No," Beth agreed. "There's enough for all."

The waitress came with another round of drinks. At first she had smiled at the goings-on, but now she was frowning. After all, it was a nice joint, and Beth and Peggy were turning it into a whorehouse.

"No, I don't think I will have another," Beth said to the waitress.

"Me neither," Peggy said. "I think it's about time to get going?"

When the boys heard that, their frustration could be felt in the air.

Beth and Peggy could feel the boys' will frustration, and their cunts began drooling in earnest. They looked at each other with sly smile.

The boys reluctantly began to make way for the girls to leave, but just before turning, to go Peggy said, "Well, aren't you boys coming along?"

It took the boys a few seconds to understand, and then there was a scramble as they lined up behind the girls and followed them out.

"Lucky kids," someone said loud enough for the girls to hear.

"Give them one for me," someone else said.

Beth and Peggy loved the attention, and the boys were very proud. As they left the bar they looked like a class from a boys' school going on a field trip – a kinky field trip.

"How about coming with us to my van?" one of the boys asked.

"Is there room for all of us?" Beth asked. "I think we should stick together."

Peggy smiled at Beth. They had fucked some guys as a team before, but never so many at one time.

"Sum there is," the boy with the van said. "And it's got wall-to-ceiling carpeting, and a stereo. There's wine, too, and I've got some grass. And…"

"Sounds good to me," Beth said, interrupting the excited boy.

"Yeah," Peggy said. "Let's go."

The boy led the group to his van, and they all climbed in.

The van was all that its owner claimed, but with seven people in it, it was rather crowded.

No one minded the tight tit. Beth and Peggy made themselves comfortable on the shag carpet that completely lined the interior of the van while the boys gathered around them.

Soon wine and marijuana were being passed around, and the lights were dimmed. Soft music began to fill the warm air, Beth and Peggy smiled at each other again, and in their smiles was the happy message that they were in heaven.

"How do you like my van?" the owner asked.

"Here's how," Beth said as she grabbed him and covered his mouth with her own.

The other boys watched in silent amazement. After all, they never before had two chicks like these in such circumstances.

Peggy grabbed a boy and kissed him. He responded by taking one of her tits into a firm embrace.

That seemed to trigger the other boys' passion. Suddenly, Beth and Peggy had hands all over them. Fingers slid down the tops of their dresses and up their thighs, and after the drinks and grass the sensation was multiplied.

"Um-m-m-m-m," Beth whispered as fingers entered her crotch.

"Wait," Peggy said to the swarm of boys on her. "Help me slip this dress off."

Beth opened her eyes, and looking past the face pressed to hers she could see Peggy wiggling out of her dress. Two boys were helping her shed that tight garment.

Now a finger was separating Beth's pussy-lips. Mother hand was cupping one ass cheek, and both of her tits were being squeezed.

With all the attention her body was receiving, the sight of Peggy's tits emerging sent Beth into a state of rapture.

One tongue was replaced by another in Beth's mouth. She felt the straps of her dress pulled down from her shoulders. Then her tits were lifted out of her dress.

"O-o-o-o-o," Peggy sighed.

That sound filled Beth with lust, and she let out a moan of pleasure herself.

Suddenly, Beth was dragged down onto the floor of the van. Her dress was roughly shoved up her thighs and her legs were spread. She lifted her ass when she felt her undies being pulled down.

Although it was hard to see much in the dim, smoke-filled van, Beth knew that several boys were peering into her opened cunt. She could almost feel their horny eyes on her twat, and she loved the sensation.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," she gasped as she felt fingers pulling her cunt-lips apart. Then several fingers entered that soaking gash, exploring and massaging. "Fuck me," Beth heard herself say.

The sound of a zipper was heard, then another.

Lifting her head, Beth tried to see what was going on. She caught sight of Peggy, who was on her knees sucking a cock while another cock was probing her crotch from behind.

Then Beth felt a boy's bony hips between her thighs, and a blunt cock-head began stabbing at her cunt. In a tit of sexual greed Beth reached between her legs, grabbed the lunging prick and guided it to her hungry snatch.

"Uh-h-h-h," the boy gasped as his big rod slid high up Beth's twat.

"E-e-e-e-h-h-h-h," Beth sighed in harmony.

The boy began pumping clumsily, so Beth clamped her legs tightly around him, forcing him to follow the movements of her thrusting hips. While getting her cunt reamed with the hard meat, Beth was still ravaged by other boys' hands.

Her view was bid blocked when a boy leaned over her to suck her tits, using the same wild eagerness as the boy fucking her. That was one of the things Beth liked about these young guys.