Ron Evans - Naughty young widow

"Uuuuhhhhhh, Christ Almighty," Randy groaned.

He felt Babs' cunt cream suddenly drench his skewering cock shaft. The hot, oily fluid dribbled down onto his shuddering balls and into the crack of her ass. A second later, his cock head exploded and his jism gushed thickly into her already-flooded pussy hole.

"I'm cummin'!" he panted, grinding his crotch down over hers. "Ohh, shit, I'm fuckin' cummin'!"

Giggling girlishly, Babs arched her ass up off sofa and tightened her cunt walls around his splashing prick meat. He continued to pump into her greedy little cunt until his balls were finally drained dry.

A moment later, still shivering from the aftermath of her thrilling orgasm, Babs sat up and looked around the room. The first thing slit noticed was that there were now almost twenty people present all of them in the midst of some fast and furious fucking.

On the floor directly in front of the sofa where she and Randy had fucked themselves silly was a handsome young stud, stretched out on his back while a cute little, redhead knelt between his legs. She was sucking happily on his huge hard-on while another man knelt behind her and fucked his prick in and out of her upturned ass.

"Oh. Shit," Babs heard the man moan. He was watching with wide, disbelieving eyes the redhead swallowed the entire length of his immense prick. At the same time, she wiggled her ass back against the man behind her as he pulled his cock in and out of her asshole.

Babs licked her lips and felt her own asshole quiver as she watched. She could almost taste that big, meaty cock shaft as the redhead gulped it down her throat, and in her mind's eye it was her asshole being so thoroughly stuffed full of throbbing prick meat. Then the redhead pulled her mouth off the man's spitsoaked shaft and her face nuzzled down between his thighs. Babs heard the wet, slurpy sounds as she sucked and, licked at his balls.

"Ohh, shit!" the other man suddenly gasped. "Christ, Dana, your ass feels like it's gonna pull my cock out by the roots!"

The redhead raised her face and smirked back over her shoulder, at him. "That'll teach you not to go around stickin' it into such tight places!" she giggled. Then she lowered her soft, ripe lips back down over the untrusting cock shaft of the first man.

Babs got up and strolled around the room, trying to see everything at once. She paused for a moment and watched as a pair of twin blondes took turns sucking the cock of a big, brawny man who sprawled back in his chair, grinning from ear to ear. While one monde slurped away on his prick, the other licked his balls. Babs giggled as she watched, knowing that sooner or later one of those blondes was going to get a nice big mouthful of hot cum.

Then Babs turned as her attention was attracted by the high-pitched squeals of joy coming from a plump-bodied little brunette who was being double-fucked by two men. Both men were built like weight lifters, with thick bulging muscles. They were standing with their feet wide apart, the brunette jerking and twisting between them. She had her round, fleshy thighs wrapped around the waist of the man in front of her hands clutching at his broad shoulders. He was holding her ass cheeks in both hands and plowing his cock back and forth in her pussy with short, savage jabs. The other man was cupping her big, heavy tit melons from behind, helping to steady her while he rammed his prick in and out of her tight little asshole.

The brunette was giggling. "Shit, you two. You're drivin' me outta my mind!"

Watching the two men fucking the daylights out of the lush young brunette, Babs grinned to herself.

Yes, sir, she thought, my kinda party!

Babs stood at the small, self-service bar set up against one wall of the room, sipping her I. W. Harper.

"Hi, there! Enjoying yourself?"

She turned and saw Barry standing beside her, pouring himself a shotglass of Scotch. He carried himself with easy naturalness, despite the fact that he was stark naked and his cock meat was standing straight out from his crotch like an iron bar.

"Am I ever!" she said with a giggle. "This is my first time at one of these blowouts, and it's, like a dream come true."

"Well, if there's anything I can do to make you enjoy it even more, just say the word," he told her, turning to face her.

Babs reached down and caressed his rigid prick shaft. "Now that you mention it…" she murmured, letting her voice trail off.

Barry laughed. "You sure you've never been to one of Randy's orgies, before? You're a natural." Then before she could answer, he continued, "No. I've been here myself most times, and I'm sure I would've noticed you!"

Babs giggled and they stood there for a few moments, sipping their drinks and ogling each other. It was making them both all the hornier to keep themselves waiting before they fucked. Finally, Barry said: "You've got one hell of pair there, honey!" He reached out and ran his finger tip around the swollen tip of her left titty. Instantly, the nipples sprang up, stiff and throbbing. "Is your husband here?"

Babs was silent for a moment, frowning.

Thea she said, "My husband was killed almost four months ago."

"Oh." Barry looked uncomfortable. "I'm sorry," he told her, sounding as though he really meant it. He studied the look for a moment, then asked, "Did you love him very much?"

Babs blinked her eyes, then looked up at him with a small smile. "I still do. If he were alive today, I probably wouldn't be here now. It may sound corny, but we were both faithful. Oh, we fucked our brains out but always with each other."

She poured herself another drink and asked, "What about you? Is your wife here?"

"Uh, yeah." He looked around the crowded room, then pointed over to one of the sofas. "The blonde over there."

Babs turned and looked. The blonde was cute, with big tits and slim waist. She was sprawled out on her back her long legs coiled tightly around the big, athletic-looking man who was fucking her. Babs could hear her full-throated squeals of delight.

She turned back to Barry. "Don't you feel any jealousy about that?" she asked.

"Hell, no," he laughed. Then, more seriously, he said, "I know it sounds crazy, but the more we fuck around with others, the better we fuck each other!"

Babs considered, that for a moment. "You're right. It does sound crazy." She shrugged her shoulders. "Shit I guess as long as it works…"

She emptied her shotglass and put it down on the bar, then took his hand in hers and started leading him toward one of the few unoccupied sofas. "But enough talk." She rolled onto her back and spread her curvy legs, exposing the pink gash of her excited little pussy. "Let's fuck!"

Instead of falling down between her wantonly spread thighs and fucking her, as she expected, Barry stretched out on the sofa with his face directly over her furry cunt mound. Babs squealed hornily when she realized what he was up to.

Barry pried open her plump cunt lips with the tips of his fingers and exposed the stiff little nubbin of her clitty. She quivered in bliss when she felt his tongue rub over the sensitive little bud.

"Aahhh, yeah, honey! That's nice! Lick my clitty! I just love that!"

She spread her warm thighs even farther apart and whimpered happily as Barry's skillful tongue diddled her clitty. Oily girl-cum drooled from her lusty young cunt slit, soaking his agile tongue and trickling down onto his chin. His mouth made a wet, squishy sound as she slurped at her slobbering pussy slot.

"Mmmmm," he moaned, lifting his head and smacking his cream-drenched lips. "Delicious!"

Babs giggled and pushed his face back into her foamy pussy. While he was feasting hungrily on her flavory cunt meat, Babs looked around the room, her eyes glittering hotly as they saw that just about everybody was busily engaged, fucking or sucking each other with everything they had.