Peter Grinberg - Every inch a nymph

The sun had gone down while they were eating dinner, and the twilight was darkening into a moonless night by the time they had finished the fresh pineapple pie a la mode. Jeannie told Melanie to leave their plates, she would help her with the dishes later. For now they should bring their drinks into the den, Tony should set up their projector, and relax for a special movie.

Melanie only giggled when Slim made some joke about a dirty movie and suggested that they all watch one together for the first time, just to see what the things were like. Well, that was just like Slim, Melanie thought, but it couldn't be all that dirty if Jeannie was in on it. Melanie knew she had had too much to drink but she couldn't see what harm it would do to watch one of those movies she had only heard about, so she and Tony, who was wobbling drunkenly, sat together on the sofa while Slim set up the screen and the projector; then, as the lights went out, she saw Jeannie snuggling up on Tony's other side while Slim tended to the machine. In the darkness, Melanie could sense Tony's arm moving up around Jeannie's shoulders. Well, two women, she giggled to herself, that should keep him happy… since I'm not enough for him!

"Oh! Stop that, you naughty boy!" Melanie heard Jeannie exclaim suddenly, and she was annoyed that she couldn't see in the darkness what Tony was doing to her best friend. But the numbing effect of the alcohol kept her from worrying seriously about what was going on. After all, Tony's other arm was around Melanie herself, squeezing her to him affectionately. It was good to be here with friends and to feel free to be yourself without having to worry about silly things like jealousy. It was too bad, she supposed, that people's joking revolved mostly around sex, and that Slim had to show them a naughty movie, but what was nice was that it didn't matter, it was fun! And soon enough the lights would be back on and they would have their coffee while she and Jeannie giggled about the movie, as they did the dishes in the kitchen.

In the darkened den, Jeannie picked up the hand that had poked her in the ribs and lifted it gently so that it came to rest on her right tit. Suddenly the hand was squeezing the taut, bra-covered flesh, pinching the hardening nipple harshly. Oh God, that feels good! Jeannie sighed excitedly to herself as Tony pressed his leg hard against her thigh and continued to paw savagely at her trembling tittie. She squirmed down hard into the material of the sofa, rubbing the moistening slit of her tingling pussy, against the cushion in an effort to quench the fires that were beginning to rage there in lewd anticipation of victory and the moment when the four of them would start fucking like crazy. And then suddenly Slim flicked a switch, and the screen was bathed in light.

Slim Ranito knew that sweet little pussy of Melanie's was going to get hotter than ever. That hot little cock-tease! Wearing those sexy clothes all the time and making a guy's prick all hard the way she did just wasn't fair, unless she was willing to spread her legs. Thank God he was shacked up with a chick like Jeannie, sexy as Aphrodite herself, but with friends like Liza and Melanie, who were enough to make a man's cock stand to attention and then more! Crap! He didn't know what Jeannie was up to, the horny little bitch, he wouldn't be surprised if she had taken advantage of the few minutes of darkness he had given her to get her hands on Tony's prick. Slim felt his own cock jerking inside his pants at the thought of Jeannie doing that while poor innocent Melanie was sitting there not realizing a thing! Tony Patton knew the score all right, although from what Jeannie said, he had yet to be unfaithful to that juicy little wife of his. And she should know. Slim grinned lewdly to himself. God knows she's tried enough times, apparently all during college. It wasn't that she was any less a good friend than Melanie thought, but just that she felt her blonde girlfriend should share the wealth a little, a philosophy he could understand and go along with, especially if that meant he got to sample a little piece of Melanie in the deal! It would excite him like hell to hear her begging him for his cock after the way she had always seemed to hold in contempt his earthy manners and dirty jokes. Yes, the little cold-cunt was going to get a good, healthy length of cock fucked up her, maybe even tonight! Well, enough wet dreams, he thought, it was time to start the film rolling.

Slim pressed a button and suddenly the title of the silent 8mm movie appeared on the screen before them. Melanie had been lost in a drunken reverie, but the sudden movement on the screen attracted her gaze in time for her to see the words "Candy Cane and the professor" disappear from the screen, to be replaced by the jerkily recorded view of a chemistry lab where strange bottles, glass tubes and burners were lying on a long table. And then, suddenly, the camera zoomed in for a close-up of the blackboard behind the table.

"Ooooohhhhh!" Melanie gasped aloud when she saw that drawn on it in graphic detail was a girl being fucked from behind by a man! Then the camera focused more precisely on one detail of the obscene sketch, the hair-fringed stumpy base of the cock where it disappeared up into the girl's lewdly spread pussy from behind!

Melanie heard Jeannie gasp and was glad that she was not the only one shocked by the lewd close-up of the wetly connected genitals; then the camera panned away from the blackboard and jerked to the doorway to show a beautiful young blonde girl in a pink and white dress with a magazine under her arm and holding a big candy cane.

Jeannie realized that Tony must really be drunk to be taking the kind of chance he was with Melanie sitting right next to them. The excited brunette had gasped when she had suddenly felt his hand leave her sensuously quivering titty and slide down her bare midriff and around to slip in under the waistband of her cut-offs from behind. His probing hand began wriggling along the tingling flesh of her asscheeks, quickly making its way down beneath her willingly shifting cuntband into the throbbing wet slit between them. She crossed her legs, allowing the hand to make sudden electrifying contact with the hotly palpitating lips of her curl-rimmed pussy.

"Ooooohhh!" Jeannie moaned, with a glance at the screen to ensure that Melanie would think she was gasping in shock at the titillating goings-on that were now being portrayed there.

Melanie watched in horrified fascination as the young schoolgirl walked over to the blackboard and opened her mouth in amazement at what she saw. The girl, reaching down with one hand to rub her pussy, took a piece of chalk in the other and drew arrows pointing at the girl and man, writing "me" and "Professor". Then the girl took the magazine from beneath her arm and opened it.

When the camera switched to a close-up of what the girl was seeing, Melanie couldn't believe her eyes. It had been bad enough to, see a sketch of such an obscene act, but to see an actual picture from a filthy magazine – of a man fucking a girl from behind!

The photograph made Melanie's pussy start to tingle hotly in spite of herself. She noticed the girl's tongue was hanging out and a glazed look of passion distorted her face – almost as if she were enjoying her debasing act!

Now "Candy Cane's" hands were flipping through the dirty magazine, which showed more people in a variety of lewd positions. A girl sucking a man's cock, a man sucking a woman's titties while she fingerfucked her pussy. It seemed impossible to Melanie, but that was what the photos showed.

Melanie was growing annoyed with Slim now for showing them such an obscene movie. Things like this didn't excite her at all, and she didn't see how they could excite anyone who had a decent mind. Some of the pictures – especially the ones that showed them doing what Tony had wanted her to let him do in bed last night, with the older man kneeling down between the girl's nakedly spread cunt and extending his tongue far into her sparsely furred young pussy while she held on to his hair to pull him in deeper and deeper – caused strange, exciting tremors to surge through Melanie's hotly quivering cunt. She was sobering up quickly now, and hoped the film would end soon so that she could tell Slim exactly what she thought of his idea of an evening's entertainment; and she would!