Jeff Collins - Hot to trot neighbors

"Jesus, beautiful little cunt," he sighed. "And it smells good, too!"

His fingers crawled into the valley of her cunt, wet with her juice. He rubbed her clittie, listening to the panicky gasps that rose from deep in her chest.

"Marty… not so hard… no, no, I've never done this… please, don't hurt me!" Louise found herself sliding down to the ground with Marty beside her, never letting up with his hand. She writhed, nearly as abandoned as the others, and her nerves were shredded under the torture of her young cunt.

Enjoying himself, Marty crouched down and spread the lips of her pussy and slipped his middle finger into the tight hole. He pushed deeper, caressing her untouched walls. Her cunt lips sucked tightly around his middle finger as he began a deliberate in and out movement, a slow teasing fucking motion, wanting her wetter so that the pain of his impending fuck would be lessened.

"Goddam, you're tight, honey!"

"No fucking shit? Hot Damn!"

Louise's pussy, all by itself, sucked back on his fingers, her hips fucking up at them with the same rhythm as her girlfriend was using while being fucked by Les Palmer. The cords of her neck strained with the torrent of her sexual fire. She rolled against Marty, forcing him to remove his finger. She twitched and undulated, unable to stop, not knowing what she was doing or where she was.

She couldn't believe what was happening to her… what she had became.

Marty couldn't wait a moment longer. His balls and cock pulsed with aching desire to screw this innocent little cock-teaser.

He moved between her thighs. Louise looked down between her heaving tits and saw his jutting cock. In her mind, she knew it was as big as the cock her girlfriend was fucking, not ten yards away, but to Louise it looked like a monster.

It touched her, leaving a smear of its male cum on her bare thigh, and she quivered uncontrollably. This was the first time any man had been so close, and she had to stifle the sudden urge to reach down and take it in her hands. She stared at it, highlighted as it was by the moonlight. It looked hot and hard. She moaned, her eyes wide with fright as the full impact of what was going to happen to her hit her mind. He was going to shove his hard prick into her body! All of it!

Her cunt was open and wet and aching for it, but she wanted to cry out, fearing the impossibility of taking such a huge cock the very first time. Maybe later, after another lover or so had widened her little pussy, she could take it. But not now! It was so big!

"Don't do it to me, Marty!" she cried out in terror, "I'll do anything else you want… but not this!" Tears washed her eyes.

"You got a beautiful mouth, honey. I wouldn't mind fucking it. But it's been a long time since I've had a virgin pussy, so I think I'll take that!"

Louise felt the huge cock lining the full length of her clenching cuntal slit. Its head jerked between the tight, hair-lined lips, moving with a mad tease which made her all the more passionate and desperate. Her fingers trembled as she touched the swollen shaft, the contact an electric shock that rippled through her body down to the gently throbbing hole between her open thighs.

She pulled the rigid cock into her cunt until the head fit her like a cork in a flask, her tiny little cunt lips stretched like a tight oval ring around it. Her hips tensed and, little by little, more of his cock forced its way into her flesh, probing deeper and deeper.

"Goddamn, you're tight," Marty groaned as he levered above her. Her soft, tender cunt felt as though it were bursting at the seams.

"Marty, it hurts… you're hurting me! You're splitting me open down there! No more… no more, please!"

Her words were choked off as his blunt-headed prick hit her resisting cherry. A searing agony raced up from her cunt, making her cry out.

"Nooooooo!"

"YES!" he hissed. "In fact, tell me you want it."

"Oh, God, no! I don't want it!"

He pushed down on her and involuntarily her legs widened from the sudden rush of pain. She gritted her teeth, tears of agony staining her cheeks.

"Say it, baby. I know you want it… now tell me!"

"All right, all right! Yes!" she whimpered helplessly. "I want you to do it to me!"

"Say it the right way," Marty snarled impatiently. "Tell me you want me to fuck your hot little cunt and break your cherry!"

"Fuck… me," Louise whispered, but then he levered again and she screamed out, "Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck my hot little cunt and break my cherry!"

"Again!"

"Fuck my hot little cunt!"

Again he pushed, this time sliding a little bit deeper inside her steaming hole. Then he began to push with a steady rhythm, creating fiery pain with each motion. Pain like she had never felt before. And slowly, ever so slowly, the rock-hard prick wormed deeper and deeper into her tiny, virginal cunt. Louise was screaming and screaming and, at the same time, clawing at his buttocks trying to get more and more of his big dick into her cunt.

Everybody fucks, she thought wildly, and now – at last – I'm getting fucked!

It seemed to Paul that he had been fucking the girl on the sink for hours. But the pot had done its work. Time had no meaning as their grunts and groans rose like smoke from their churning bodies.

"Honey, you're one good fuck!"

He felt like he was being egged on by a demon, a demon of the flesh. The pot was making everything much more acute. He was totally aware of every tiny ridge of her clasping cunt along the solid length of his blood-thickened cock. He grinned down at her, flashing his even, white teeth.

And then her hands went down around his driving buttocks to gently cup his dangling balls, fondling them. His youthful, muscular body rammed deeper still into her straining pussy.

Her body responded in kind. She slithered her ass and began a grinding series of gyrations that sent her body to an immediate peak of fulfillment.

"Yes! Oh, yes, fuck!" she cried. "I love it… oh, God, I love cock!"

"Take it, cunt! Take my cock!"

"Don't stop, baby… don't… stop! Cut me up with it!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, cock is so good!"

Harder and harder, he sent his prick pounding into her tender cunt until their bodies became one, hurtling through a world of lust and impending release, on his dick, moving her hips in all directions at once, taking all of his meat with each thrust. At last, he burst his flood. Somewhere in his consciousness he heard her say, "Don't save it! Let me have it! Let me have the whole fucking load! Come in me… give it all to me!"

Her legs locked around him even tighter as the final, convulsive spasms of release took over both their bodies at the same time. Paul flooded her belly with his massive spurts of cum as she writhed her way through a climax that left her limp and drained beneath him.

"God, that was good, baby," the girl sighed. "Come back for more when you get it up again!"

"Yeah, sure thing," Paul said, and wandered away.

He moved through the house, stopping now and then to watch a couple or a threesome fucking. In one bedroom, he found six girls on a round bed, with as many men fucking them. A guy would fuck a cunt or asshole for a few stabs and then someone would yell, "shift!" and he would move on to the next.

They motioned for Paul to join them, but he declined and moved away. For some weird reason he was thinking of Louise Mills. He wanted her more than ever. He wondered just how she would react if she knew what he was doing. Perhaps he would tell her. He suddenly wanted to tell her everything. It was strange to think of her now, in the midst of those contorting bodies. Was she getting to him?

He felt a hand wrap around his cock. He looked down into his sister's smiling face. Alice was on her back on a sofa, getting her pussy soundly fucked. Paul couldn't see the man's face. It was buried in her neck.