David Crane - Door to door teaser

Then she slipped her head in between his legs and started licking his balls.

Sarah felt Barbara's tongue running around over the swollen handful of ballmeat and decided that there was no need to cup his nut-sac if it was being tongued. That gave her a free hand.

She saw that orgies were not simple, cut and dried affairs – that it took true ingenuity to fit all the parts together so that they were all linked up with no loose ends. You had to know where the arms and legs went, as well as the cocks and cunts and mouths.

She considered for a moment, then dipped her hand into Barbara's crotch and began to fingerfuck her with a scooping movement of the wrist. Barbara, by way of response, reached around Ray's thighs and began to tweak Sarah's nipples.

Ray saw that hands were being brought into play and he placed his palms against Sarah's cheeks, pulling her head forward and pushing it back in counterpoint to his cock-thrusts, dragging her mouth over his bloated cock like a boot over a foot. Karl had a firm grip on Sarah's hipbones as he hauled her cunt back onto his cock.

The two men were working in unison.

They thrust in at the same time, so that Sarah's mouth and cunt were stuffed chock-a-block full of pecker simultaneously. Her head bobbed up and down and her pelvis was jolted from the thrusts from behind.

Sarah started to come.

Her orgasm seemed to fill her whole body. It wasn't centered in her cunt, as usual, but spread from her fingertips to her toes. Her mouth seemed to be drooling cuntjuice; her throat contracted like a coming cunt; her vocal cords hummed like her clitoris. She felt as if her whole body were evaporating, her bones liquefying, her mind melting along with her pussy.

She gurgled with joy and ecstasy. Feeling her cunt melt on his pecker, Karl growled with passion and slammed in hard, driving his peckerhead into the neck of her womb as his creamy geyser ripped into her.

Feeling her cunt fill with hot cum, Sarah gasped and, gasping, found that she was inhaling Ray's jism at the same time.

Karl poured three solid jets of scum up her cunt, then slowed the pace and trickled some more out, even while his cock was in the process of diminishing.

Ray fed four spurts of spunk to her mouth and gullet, pulling her face forward and grinding his dick into her greedy mouth so far that her lips, clamped around his stalk, came right down and made contact with Barbara's lips, which were sucking merrily away on his balls.

The two drained men pulled away.

Karl's dick slipped from her cunt as if her loins had spilled it out. From the vacated gash, a heavy broth of cum and cuntjuice flowed down her crotch.

Ray's prick popped from her mouth and bobbed up and down in her, face as her tongue came out. She lapped away at the tip, gathering a film of jism from the meaty slab.

Sarah was so full of spunk that she figured it was a good thing that cum was not lighter than air – otherwise she would have floated right up to the ceiling, like a blimp. Then men backed away, grinning and gasping.

Sarah was still kneeling over Barbara. A ribbon of jism was running down from the corner of Barbara's mouth onto her chin, and a streamer of juice gushed from her cunt. Barbara whimpered. Sarah grinned and, lowering her face, completed the orgasm that her finger-fucking had begun – using her tongue, instead.

It was the charitable thing to do.

Jack Kramer came home from the corner bar in an unhappy mood. He hated to come back to an empty apartment and he bitterly resented the time that Sarah spent collecting for her various worthy causes. Jack had a pretty fair insight into her character, and he knew that she used her charity work to sublimate her sex drive.

The phone was ringing as he entered the apartment.

"Jack?"

"Yeah. I just got home."

"I'll be home very soon, honey. I… I hope you didn't do what you threatened."

"What's that?"

"I hope you didn't find some other woman to suck you off."

Jack was amazed. Sarah never used terms like that, let alone do things like that. He knew that she would blush if she said the word "fellatio" and had figured she would choke to death over such words as "suck you off."

"You didn't, did you?"

"Naw," he said.

Her voice sounded strange.

What in hell has got into her? he wondered.

She said, "I have a lovely surprise for you, darling. I'll be home soon."

She hung up. Jack stared at the phone. A lovely surprise, to Sarah, probably meant a new necktie that she had bought in a charity bazaar or church flea-market.

Still, she had used those dirty words and she had sounded very strange – almost excited or… if it had been anyone else, he would have thought she sounded horny.

Jack had been going to jack his cock while he waited for her to come home. Just on the odd chance, he decided to wait.

If Jack had known exactly what had got into his girl that day, he would have been more than amazed. But it would have cleared up the question of why she sounded strange on the telephone, for even as she spoke to him, Ray was fucking her.

She stood, telephone to ear and legs spread, while Ray poured the pork to her from the back, bucking her pelvis up and down on his big cock.

He blew a wad of creamy spunk up her cunt as she hung up.

Then Barbara slipped her head into Sarah's crotch and sucked Ray's cum out, which so inspired Karl that he slipped his cock to her again, fucking her cunt from behind while Barbara sucked her clit and gave his dick a few tongue strokes at the same time.

Sarah thought that looked like great fun. She could tell that Barbara was enjoying it from the way the long-legged girl was gurgling with pleasure.

They switched places. Karl planted his cock up Barbara from the back. Because her legs were so long, Barbara was ideally constructed for stand-up fucking. Karl didn't even have to dip his knees, and she didn't have to rise onto her tiptoes – although, once they started humping, she did.

Sarah knelt in front of her and proceeded to suck her clit bud and to fit her lips around Karl's cock so that he was fucking through her mouth en route to Barbara's twat.

He came under the double caress of mouth and pussy, and Sarah drank yet another mouthful of his creamy cum.

Then they did some other things.

When Sarah left, Barbara walked her to the door. Both girls moved a bit stiffly, for they had taken cock in abundance. Sarah, who was not accustomed to a plethora of pecker, was especially saddle-sprung. But Sarah had towed out of the final link-up of the orgy. She had pleaded exhaustion and merely watched – a most interested observer – while Karl and Ray put the cock to Barbara in an assortment of combinations.

It had made her hot again – watching all that big dick slip and slide up Barbara's cunt, mouth and asshole.

And that was exactly what she intended, for charity begins at home and Sarah was eager to get back to Jack and begin to give him the joys he deserved as her lover.

"Thank you ever so much," she said to Barbara as she left.

That was what she always said when she had been given a sizable donation.

"Any time you have any other worthy funds… I'm always pleased to give to charity," Barbara told her.

"I'll bear it in mind," said Sarah.

She was so full of cum that she thought she could hear her belly sloshing around as she rode the train back to the city, but because she had stayed out of the culminating fuck she was randy and ready to please Jack. That had been a clever stroke, she thought, on a day when countless strokes had been issued.

Jack was waiting, looking curious.

He started to get up from his chair when she came in, but Sarah motioned for him to remain seated. She had a strange smile on her face and a curious light in her eyes.