Patrick Murry - Sex In The Sticks

"Yeah, open up and have a bite!" she chortled. "See if you wanna get yourself a mouthful of ol' Sandy's snatch! Don't want it? Okay by me, kid; maybe we'll check you out later on!"

With that, she tossed the cord aside with a careless gesture. She turned back to Pete and, seeing that Chato still wore the blue jeans and sweatshirt which fitted her so poorly, ordered the girl to strip.

"Shit, we'll both of us work on that creep!" she muttered, going over to Pete and kneeling beside him. "You can't never tell, he might be the sort that can't get it up till a couple of chicks grab hold of him!"

"Yeah, or maybe even three!" Chato added, quickly slipping out of her clothes. "Hey, wow, what if you 'n me 'n the chick, all three of us, got on him and started screwing around? Bet he never balled three chicks at once before!"

"He could have," Sandy muttered, fondling his cock with her fingers and grinning with pleasure. "Man, it won't take long to get this rod worked up, he's already getting a little hard! Get down there, Chato, and suck him up a little – give him some head and see if that don't bring him up!"

Gina squirmed and wriggled against the ropes holding her down but could make no headway against them. Chato proved to have an exciting little body, she could not help noticing; the Latin looks went nicely with the small but apparently extra-firm breasts mounted atop her bony ribs. She moved quickly to obey Sandy's order and bent down to take the tip of Pete's prick in her mouth. Though she would ordinarily have hidden her eyes in shame, Gina could not avoid watching the girl's fingers peel back the loose foreskin covering the cock's head. Exposing the lavender-hued tip, she then took it in her mouth and began sucking strenuously.

"Yeah, that little honey sure likes to eat dick!" Sandy murmured, turning slightly and darting a look at Gina. "You feeling a little jealous, honey? It get you upset, watching that little bitch eat your ranger boy? Just stay put, honey, you ain't seen nothing yet! Me 'n Chato, we're gonna fuck and suck him till there ain't nothing left but a hollow shell!"

"What earthly good does this do you?" Gina demanded, trying to twist free and failing. "You're shameless, absolutely shameless!"

"Shit, we're just trying to make the most out of a good thing," Sandy replied. "You getting a little horny too? I bet of Joey there'd be' glad to drill out that cunt of yours for you! Shit, he's got a whang on him that's as long as that of whore's dream you keep hearing about!"

"Ugghh! What a filthy thought!" Gina stormed.

Joey paid no attention to Sandy's suggestion. He and Felton were still deep in their conversation and seemed not even to notice that there were other people in the room.

"Hey, wow, lookit what I raised up!" Chato murmured, lifting her head off Pete's body and looking down with undisguised satisfaction. "Ain't he something else? Now that's a cuntful of cock if I ever saw it.

She had brought about a tremendous change in Pete's cock. It now swelled out proudly, a magnificent shaft topped by a big purple head. Gina's flesh shivered with vague feelings of sensuality when she saw the full dimensions of his prick – it was easily the largest she had ever seen.

"Yeah, that's good work," Sandy muttered as she crouched over his loins and aimed the stiff rod up into the lips of her pussy. "Mmm, it's like it was made out of fire! Oohh, ranger boy, am I ever gonna groove on this!"

"Work it in!" Chato purred, stepping back and reaching between her own thighs to drive two fingers deep into her cunt. "Yeah, work it in, Sandy, and make him cum!"

"Shit, I don't care if the bastard ever pops his nuts or not!" Sandy scoffed. "I'm just gonna ride him till I feel my guts melting 'n running out my cunt! If he wants to shoot off, let him – I don't care!"

She assumed a kneeling posture, still retaining her cuntal grip upon Pete's thick cock, and began fingering herself. Gina's eyes, wide with awe, followed the woman's every move, even though her mind rebelled at what she was seeing. Although the sight disgusted her, she could not force herself to look away. By using her finger to stimulate her clitoris and moving her hips in a slow, circular grind, Sandy was able to bring herself to a quick climax. Even Gina could tell that the sensual crescendo was approaching; the woman's face became distorted with passion and her cries mounted in intensity as she fucked herself faster and faster.

"Uhh! Oohh! Anngghh!" she grunted. "Screw it! Fuck it! Oohh!"

She hung in place above him, quivering with delight until even her huge breasts jigged up and down in time with her movements. After a moment she shook her head, blinked, and sighed heavily.

"Yeah, that's what cocks were made for!" she muttered as she lurched off Pete's body. "Mmm, was that ever a nice cum!"

"Can I do him now, Sandy? Huh? Lemme do him," Chato asked, kneeling beside Pete and looking over at the woman with a pleading expression on her pretty face.

"Huh? Yeah, you can suck him," Sandy whispered, waving her hand. "You wanna blow him, blow him, I don't care!"

Chato leaned forward and took Pete's cock into her mouth. Although the prick glistened brightly with the cunt juice Sandy's orgasm had left on it, the girl paid it no heed. Her mouth closed hungrily upon the bulging, swollen tip of his prick, Gina's heart skipped a beat when she saw this; she knew that the cock would reek of cunt and that Sandy's hole was undoubtedly as filthy and corrupt as the rest of her. Chato, however, seemed to relish the treat she had been given.

"My God, there's no limit to your depravity!" Gina whispered as she watched the girl devour Pete's cock.

"Huh? Oh, Chato," Sandy grunted, rousing herself at the girl's remark. "Yeah, she's a little wild about eating cock. She'll suck dicks all day long if you let her. And cum? She'll eat more cum than anybody in town!"

"Is she sick?" Gina asked, hardly aware of what she was saying.

"Sick? Don't guess," Sandy said with an indifferent shrug. "What do you mean, sick? Just because she likes to give blowjobs, she's gotta be sick? Geez, what kinda creep are you, anyway? Christ, didn't you never suck a guy off? I never heard of such a lunkhead!"

Gina did not answer. Slowly she was coming to the conclusion that Sandy was hardly human, or perhaps from so different a segment of society that they barely shared the same language.

"Mmm! Gllbb!" Chato moaned, working her mouth frantically around Pete's cock. "Mmmm!"

She had grasped a portion of the thick shaft with her tiny fist, seizing the few inches that were not in her mouth. Gina marveled at her ability to cram the prick into her lips; surely the head of his cock must be halfway down her throat, she thought. Chato's grasping fist worked up and down the shaft of the prick with lightning speed. She began alternating movements, occasionally lifting her mouth entirely off the cock and pistoning her fist up and down its entire length.

God, she's jacking him off and sucking him at the same time! Gina thought. Mmm, what a sexy combination! Oohh, will he cum? Surely he can't resist much longer; he's got to shoot off with her doing all that!

"Ahh, you don't wanna cum for Chato?" the girl purred happily, casting a fond look at Pete, who lay with his eyes closed and his body rigid. "Don't worry, honey, I coax it outta you! Ain't no man ever kept back his cum when I wanted a mouthful of it and you ain't gonna be the first!"

She leaned forward again and began teasing the hefty rod with her tongue. Gina's heart leaped nearly into her mouth when she saw the girl's hot red tongue flickering over the surface of Pete's cock. Suddenly he groaned, a sound animal-like in its intensity, and shuddered.

"Whoops! You got it now!" Chato squealed, capping the prick with her lips.