Nick Eastwood - Widow on the make

She began to pant, and her cream poured out thick and hot, running down her ass crack and puddling on the rug beneath her. She writhed with pleasure as Frank kneaded her joy button faster and faster. Before long she was teetering on the edge of orgasm, yet reluctant to have the good sensations end.

Frank seemed to sense that. He used his fingers to take her right to the brink, then stopped just before she came. It was fun at first, but soon it got to be a little frustrating. Dotty writhed and whimpered with need, aching to come. She was almost there again, but Frank let lose of her clit.

"Oh, don't stop, Frank," she moaned, "get me off."

"No, honey," he leered, "you have to do that yourself."

"What?" Dotty gasped.

"That's the whole point, Dotty," Andrea said gently. "This is your initiation to our group. Every new person has to show how he or she masturbates."

"Oh, my gosh," Dotty cried.

So that was it. In front of all those people, she had to beat off. She had to show them the most private and personal sex act of all. Dotty didn't think she could do it. She lay there blushing like crazy.

"Come on, Dotty," Don coaxed, "it's not so terrible. Hell, you just fucked in front of us."

"You just ate Ginger's pussy," Joan reminded her.

They were right. She'd done just about everything in front of them except play with herself. And it was clear that she wouldn't be invited to any more of their kinky exciting parties if she didn't pass this initiation.

"Okay," she said nervously, "here goes."

People started drawing closer to watch, and of course that didn't help. Dotty was blushing as hard as she ever, had in her life. But she wanted to be part of this group, and she wanted to go on working for the Winters, so she had no choice. She slid her hand down between her widely parted thighs.

"Yes, honey, you can do it," Andrea whispered.

Dotty closed her eyes. There didn't seem to be any rule against that. She tried to pretend she was alone, in her room, aching to play with herself. She stuck out her middle finger and made it stiff, then rubbed it up and down over the hot slick folds of her cunt gash.

That felt so nice. It felt nice even when she had an audience. She rubbed faster and faster, getting well juiced up, and she heard her audience breathing harder. Frank had gotten her so horny, she really did need to beat off.

She rubbed her steaming slit till it was soaked with ha oozing cunt juice. Then she grasped her clit between her thumb and index finger and started kneading it just as Frank had done. That felt even better, and she couldn't suppress a littie squeal of pleasure.

"Oooooh, oooh!" she cried.

"Yeah, baby, go for it," a male voice rasped. Dotty had to accept the fact that people were going to say things. She couldn't pretend she was alone any longer. But it felt so damned nice to rub her clit between her fingers, and ha pleasure was mounting by the second. The better it felt, the less shy she was about playing with herself.

She firmed her hold on her throbbing joy button and massaged it faster. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she felt sizzling cream spurt from her cunt and soak her hand.

She rubbed her clit faster and faster, getting wildly turned on.

"Ummmm, this is getting me so hot," a woman said.

Was she in a room full of perverts? If so, she was a pervert herself, and she really didn't care. This party was the wildest fun she'd ever had. She bared her teeth in a lusty snarl and allowed herself to moan out loud.

"Unnnhhhh, unnnhhh!" she cried.

"Excellent, Dotty." She recognized Frank's voice, hoarse with excitement.

She realized, too, that these people had seen everything. Each one of them had gone through the same initiation. She had nothing to be bashful about. And if she passed the test, she'd be admitted to all their kinky fun.

She rolled her clit between her fingers till the hot little nub was almost bursting. She could have gotten off pretty easily, but she decided to give the crowd a really good show. She'd prove that she was as kinky as anybody else in the room.

She let go of her clit and eased her middle finger into her cunt. She heard moans and panting. She eased the finger deeper, as far as it would go, and started finger-fucking herself. Her finger made a lewd little sucking noise as it reamed out the thick hot cream in her boiling cunt.

"Oh, Christ, Dotty, you're driving me crazy," Andrea groaned.

Dotty was glad she was pleasing her audience, but it was more important now for her to get off. Her lust was at the boiling point, and she'd die if she didn't come. She sawed her finger faster and faster in her juice-spurting cunt.

"Unnnhh, shit, aaahhh!" she moaned.

She still had her eyes tightly closed, but she knew she was having a powerful effect on her audience. People were panting loudly now, and she heard moans and gurgles of excitement. Somehow that aroused her even more. She pistoned her finger with lightning speed in her smoking cunt.

Still, something was lacking. She realized that what she really craved was a big hard cock hammering in her cunt. Her finger seemed tiny compared to the prick she wanted. She tried easing a second finger into her twat, and that was better, but still not big enough.

She stuffed a third finger into her greedy pussy hole, and that was just right, the exact thickness of a nice hard cock. Feverishly she pistoned the bunched fingers deep and hard in her famished cunt, bringing herself to the brink of climax.

"Do it, honey!" Andrea moaned. "Get off!"

"Don't hold back, Dotty," Frank rasped. Hold back, hell. She wasn't holding back. She was gorging herself on the most kinky experience she'd ever had. Now it was driving her wild to masturbate in front of an audience. Her deepest and craziest lusts were being revealed.

She finger-fucked herself furiously, groaning with pleasure, her lovely face contorted and flushed. Had she always been this naughty? Maybe so, but it was only coming out now. She hammered her bunched fingers in her insatiable cunt and listened to her audience, moan and pant.

She couldn't hold out much longer. She felt insanely horny, and she couldn't avoid coming. She plunged her fingers as deep as she could into her fiery depths and felt a gigantic explosion of ecstasy rip through her body.

"Ahhhh, God, unnnhhh, whaahhhh!" she screamed.

She forgot there was anybody else in the room, and she pounded her fingers in her exploding curd and came and came. Almost a minute passed before she went limp and panting. She withdrew her dripping fingers from her pussy and gurgled happily.

"Did I pass?" she asked dizzily.

Everybody laughed, and Andrea said, "You sure the hell did, honey. At least you passed the first part."

"The first part?" Dotty exclaimed, sitting up. "You mean I have to do something else?"

"Just one more thing," Frank said, "but I have a feeling you'll love it."

He stretched out beside her on his back, and she saw that his prick was hard again. It stood straight up, thick and stiff and ready. She ogled it and gurgled with desire. Frank leered at her.

"Climb aboard, baby," he said.

Dotty didn't need to be asked twice. Playing with herself was always fun, but she liked a cock much better. She straddled Frank and quickly let herself down on his rigidly standing cock. She slid down it with a howl of delight.

"Oooooh, yessss!" she moaned.

Frank snorted with lust as she sheathed his swollen cock in her velvety wet pussy hole. He grabbed her waist and started fucking her in quick urgent jabs, and Dotty moaned in bliss. She didn't mind that all the others were sitting close by, watching him fuck her.

"Oh, yeah, Frank, fuck it to me," she gurgled, "fuck me good."

Then she noticed that Harry was moving up to stand in front of her. He trailed the drooling head of his hard cock over her lips, and she stuck out her tongue and greedily licked up the tasty cream. He pushed his thick cock head harder against her mouth.