Loading...Living in a small town certainly has some great advantages … and also a few disadvantages. One of those disadvantages is gossip control, or, the lack there of. Having a really tight bond within your circle of close friends is about the only way gossip can be controlled … well, to some degree, anyway.
Our little town, Websterville, had four girls, all seniors at the P. T. (actually Percival Taylor) Webster High School who were absolutely inseparable.
They were always together, whether in class, at a football game, (where they were all cheerleaders), in the Sunday night youth group at the Three Corners Congregational Church or at a weekend slumber party. And, had there been a mall in Websterville back in the late fifties, that would have simply been another place for them to be together. Not only were they inseparable, they even had August Birthdays withing a three week period.
The four girls were:
Selma, but everyone called her Sally;
Sharon, who preferred to be called Sheri;
Cynthia who became Cindy:
And finally there was Elizabeth, who was simply called Liz.
They were called the Fearsome Foursome by their Dads, but they were most often referred to by the young bucks of Boone County as that “Fabulous Foursome.” That implied, and correctly so, that they were, indeed, four of the most attractive young women in Websterville.
First, there was Sally, a 5-6 brunette with a great smile who sported a very nice 120 pound, well constructed figure. She had an infectious and distinctive shrill laugh that was capable of rattling windows three houses away. Everyone recognized that laughter as quickly as they took notice of her incredible figure.
Shari was a short 5-1, very athletic, a pony-tailed blond with great legs, well endowed, captain of the school’s Cheerleading Squad and a favorite of everyone in town. Some said more men came to the football and basketball games to watch Shari “bounce” than they did the game itself. An excellent student, she came from the wealthiest family in town. Her Father was the President of the Websterville State Bank and her Mother was President of the Ladies’ Guild Guild.
Cindy, on the other hand, was the quiet one, 5-6, 120 pounds, well developed, something she always managed to hide by wearing loose fitting clothes that seemed to hide that prominent asset. She never used much make up, just a touch of lipstick, and was definitely the follower in the group. Though really quite attractive in her own right, she nevertheless felt inferior to the other three. Part of that reasoning may have come from the fact that she was from a broken family, her father had run of when she was seven years old. She lived with her mother and two brothers on a very limited income in a less desirable part of town and, perhaps, because her Mother was divorced and one of only a handful of Mothers who had trudged off to work every morning. She was the secretary to the Editor of the Websterville Eagle-Democrat, the town’s daily newspaper.
And, then there was Liz! She was the acknowledged leader-of-the-pack, cute as a button, effervescing and always cheerful and the one with “the mouth!” It was always she who handled the verbiage if there was a problem or confrontation, and that was especially true if some guy got a little too big for his britches with one of the girls in her group. Despite her size, no one was ever willing to tangle head-to-head with Liz, a petite 5-3, with a robust 137 pounds packed very nicely into compact little figure that she managed to display with maximum effectiveness, yet without appearing to come off as trashy.
So, that was the group! They were all excellent students who were active in literally every organization of school life and rarely missed church on Sunday mornings. Cindy and Shari even sang in their church choirs, and, while they were so similar on the surface, underneath they could also be quite different.
In the early learning years, they had pretty much depended on each other for answers to the probing questions that often surfaced about inner the workings of the male specie. Cindy, who worked in the town’s public library, became the group’s “resident researcher” and the primary source all sorts of accurate information to those classified questions they had about sex. And questions definitely did come up during their mid-summer slumber parties at Sally’s family cottage. Questions about the male penis were at the very top of the list and rose-up (if you’ll pardon the expression!”) whenever the girls slumbered, which kept the shy Cindy spending every spare minute she had available, chasing down answers. But there were other topics, too, like … caused it to get hard in the first place and what was this disgusting thing about kissing a guy only to have him stick his tongue into your mouth? While the topics and even some of the answers Cindy found sometimes elicited unpleasant sounds from the girls like, “Eeuuhh!” or “Oh! Gaaa-ross!” their accumulation of invaluable sexual trivia had moved them far ahead of most of the girls their age in 1958.
As time went on, they all developed a healthy interest in boys and had steady boyfriends. When one had a date, it was not uncommon to have one of the others often participated in a double date when going to places like school sporting events, the drive-in movies, the beach, as well as regular stops at one of the car-hop burger joints in town or at Cardelli’s Ice Cream Heaven. It WAS the late 50’s and that’s what life was like in small towns all across America.
By their junior year, most of them had steady boyfriends who had cars and the local gravel pit two miles east of town became the summer of hang out for the older kids. Though they had been warned about the dangers of that area, especially swimming in “The Pit,” it became part of the summer ritual and many a night, all four of the girls were there. One summer night prior to their senior year, one of the boyfriends had daringly suggested they all go skinny dipping and the girls totally freaked out. That was NOT part of their regimen and the subject was hastily dropped! They were, after all, very respectable girls.
It was just before school doors opened in the fall of their senior year, 1958-9, that the focus of this story first appeared on the Websterville radar screen. Most of the really cool high school guys were off to football camp in mid-August, including three of the boyfriends. Cindy’s boyfriend, Alex, however, had graduated the two years before and was working at the Allen’s Super Texaco filling station, pumping gas, cleaning windshields and checking oil for old Mr. Allen, who was the owner and chief mechanic.
A thing about Alex. He was well beyond his nineteenth birthday, not particularly good looking, but there had been growing rumors circulating around town concerning him. Even those women well into middle age tittered as those rumors spread. It was said privately, in hushed tones, of course, that he was endowed! Extremely well endowed, some claimed! “Absolutely HUGE” or so other rumors indicated! But, remember, this was 1958 so those rumors were only passed along in hushed whispers.
Defying any reasoning, the shy and always blushing Cindy had somehow become his steady, a fact for which no one had a logical explanation. There were some boys, however, at least those with a more discerning eye, began to notice for the first time that timid little Cindy DID have a very nice “rack” hidden under all those layers of clothing. It was said within “the foursome” that she had accidentally discovered that rumored fact about Alex one night while on their third date, parked at “The Pit.” During some very hot necking, she had felt a strange, firm and unknown object rubbing into her thigh. She was initially unaware what it was or why Alex seemed content to rub it against her thigh. Equally confusing to her was the repetitive, rhythmic movement of Alex’s flexing his abdomen as he rubbed IT against her thigh. She was shocked later that night, yet at the same time strangely fascinated, when he subtly moved her hand to near his crotch to touch that which had been rubbing into her. Cindy, a hopeless romantic, was already helplessly in love with Alex after only two dates, drawn to him because of his mature manner and his manly aura, so much so that she was known to swoon out loud when thinking about him while caught in her own private thoughts. And so on this night, when her hand made some “accidental contact” with his very erect penis, sheathed beneath the fabric of his trousers, it was a total reversal when it was she who heard him sigh. Given the moment and her excitement, she knew there was no way he was going to be denied!
After some maneuvering, Alex managed to finally expose IT to the fresh air and, standing perfectly upright, he was able to wrapped her entire hand around it, … well, considering its size, as much as her small hand could. Her instruction continued when he showed, by example, how to skinny her hand up and down as she grasped it. His mutterings of, “Oh, my gawd, Cindy, you’ll never know how good that feels,” really excited her, knowing that he was pleased with what she was doing for him. It also gave her great pleasure to be able to do this for him. Her own passion escalated as she continued to fondle his erection, but it really skyrocketed when he began to intimately touch her body. When his hands finally reached her breasts, her excitement spun out of control! That level of excitement was soon relegated to second place a minute later when his hand crept through an opened button on the front of her blouse and touched the bare skin above her bra! After an audible gasp, she could actually hear her own heart heart pounding in her ears. Not wanting to struggle with hooks and spoil the magic of the moment, Alex managed to pull her bra far enough from her body to simply lift it up and over her boobs, leaving them completely our of their harness. Using the back of his hand, he drew his knuckles over her nipples which were now exposed and fully erect. Those 36-C’s trembled as his hand began to cup and caress her right breast, massaging the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The sensation almost made her faint as she felt tremors ripple throughout her body.
Having been the source of all the meaningful sexual information that was passed along to the girls over the years, Cindy had a pretty good idea of what she was experiencing for the first time, yet there was a touch of fear that crept into her thinking when she realized she had no control of what Alex was doing to her. Despite those thoughts, she had no intention of stopping him. It was far too exciting, and besides, any rational thinking she might have had had already been overpowered by the explosion of her inexperienced hormones. At best, her passion ravaged brain was allowing her to rationalize that she was old enough to experience all of this and that physically her body told her she was certainly more than ready. Compounding her mental exercises, Alex had begun to move his hand downward. Her breathing became very ragged and Alex knew he was in the catbird seat. Cindy was helplessly waiting for whatever he wanted to do next. She was aware of the moisture trickling down the cleavage of her buttocks but even more aware of the tingling she felt in her clitoris. The thrills she had brought upon herself while privately masturbating paled and faded comparison to what was happening to her now. Shy though she was, she knew tonight she was the one plowing new ground and felt a certain smugness that it was she who was about to be the first girl in the group to experience real sex!
When Alex ran his hand up under her skirt, she held her breath until it reached her panties. His fingers clumsily slid under the elastic and stretched it out far enough to allow most of his hand to slip beneath the elastic band. It was at this point that Cindy thought she was sure to pass out. A few moments later she actually did for a few seconds when a finger lightly grazed the opening and then returned to touched her womanhood, stroking lazily up, then down and across her aroused clit. When she regained her thinking, she buried her hands in his curly hair at the back of his head and brought his face to hers. With strength that surprised him, their mouths crushed together and she promptly thrust her tongue forcefully into his mouth. That moment of passion was apparently too much and pushed both of them over the edge. She felt his body go rigid as a moan escaped him and she once again drifted into semi-consciousness as wave after wave of her “first real orgasm” radiated outward through the rest of her body.
Cindy lifted her head a few minutes later, realizing her neck was stiff from the awkward angle she had been in, wedged into against the passenger door arm rest. She looked through unfocused eyes at Alex as he stared at the steamed windshield of his 1953 robin egg blue and cream Chevy Bellaire coupe. Alex had hoped the night would end with a taste of fulfilled sexual intercourse, but the large wet spot on the front of his tan slacks was mute testimony that his now limp cock would probably not be performing again that evening. Cindy was equally sure that she was done for the night and found it strangely difficult muster any enthusiasm or passion when a brief good night kiss came on her front porch, forty-five minutes later.
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Well, as the rest of that senior year unfolded for the other three, each one confessed soon after all the details how they had lost their virginity. After the third confession, Cindy finally broke down and admitted to the others that she had actually lost hers considerably before any of them. Sally’s eyes opened wide in amazement when she blurted out, “YOU? You have done it with Alex? I can’t believe it! Or are you just saying that, trying to keep up with the rest of us? Lying could get you thrown out of the club, Cindy!” With that, Sally rolled over and was unable to restrain the familiar “Sally-laugh” and quickly everyone but Cindy was laughing.
Cindy’s face redden, showing she was really annoyed. She had definitely been the first but had been far too shy to admit it and now she was being ridiculed because she had confessed. Gathering her resolve, Cindy proudly exclaimed that Alex was more a man than any of their boyfriends, which immediately curtained the laughter.
“Whadda you mean, Cindy? What makes you think he’s a better man than any of ours?” Shari demanded.
Liz was quick to respond, too, “You’ve never been with any of our boyfriends – how can you substantiate sucha boast. If you are going to make that kind of a statement to your best friends, you’d better be able to back it up, sister!” Liz was serious and she seemed a bit angry. All eyes were looking at Cindy and she felt her face flush with further embarrassment.
“Well,” Cindy began, wanting to set the record straight, “Well, well, … well, I don’t know exactly how to explain it to you, but, but he really is. Well, that is … unless one of you is dating someone truly abnormal, he’s gotta be bigger than any of your guys” The statement hung in the air like a like the lingering, stale oder of cooked cabbaged. Looks were exchanged and then all eyes were again on Cindy.
“So? said Shari “you better have some proof of what you’re saying, Cindy! We don’t like you putting down our boyfriends! They won’t like it either!”
Finally, wringing her hands, Cindy tried one more time, “Well, I don’t mean to put anyone down. But, do you remember when you used to have questions when we were younger, and it was me who looked up the answers in the library? Well, I got pretty familiar about a lot of sex stuff and I learned that the average man’s penis is somewhere between three to four or inches or so when soft and five to maybe seven inches when hard.” She had regained the rapt attention of all three girls. “When Alex and I first played a little at the gravel pit last fall, I found out that he was really abnormal. I mean he was HUGE!”
Quickly wanting more details, Liz asked, “So just how huge, Cindy? My Derrick must be all of seven plus inches, maybe even more. So, how big IS Alex?”
Sally chimed in, “Yes, and my Bob must be at least as big as Derrick when he’s got it up, probably even bigger.”
“Well, I didn’t have a yard stick with me, but he has to be at least eleven or twelve inches long when he’s really hard and …” that’s when Cindy’s sentence seemed to run out of steam and she paused. The mouths of all three girlfriends had dropped open but not a murmur came from of anyone.
Finally, it was Liz who finally broke the silence. “Let me get this straight. Cindy, are saying that Alex has a twelve inch pecker? Do you really expect us to believe that? That is truly abnormal! It’s impossible!”
“Well, I’m sorry, but that is the truth and I wouldn’t ever make up something like that. You all know me too well to think I would ever lie to you.”
Shari, who hadn’t said anything, was shaking her head in disbelief. “Cin, you are going to have to prove it too us if you ever expect us to believe that cock-a-mamy story.”
“But, how can I prove something like that?”
“You could get a picture of IT,” suggested Sally with a snicker and then, laughing as she tried to say, “You could tell him you wanted to enter him in a ‘Big Man Contest.'” Sally then doubled up and lost it as her shrill laughter erupted.
“Be serious, there is no way I can ask him to let me take a picture of IT to prove to you what he’s got,” Cindy responded. They finally agreed there seemed to be no way Cindy could easily prove how big IT was and the subject was finally dropped. It was time for everyone to head for home but Cindy definitely carried a feeling of rejection as she left them. She wondered if her candidness would now backfire and cause her to lose these cherished friendships.
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The next time Cindy was with Alex he sensed something was wrong. They were sitting on her front porch swing and when he attempted to caress her back, she seemed to shy away from him. It was only after an argument pursued and she began to cry that she eventually spilled the whole story. Alex wasn’t sure what he had uncovered. Worse yet, when he finally sorted it all out, he was totally without an answer for Cindy. Deep in uncomfortable thought and silent, he squirmed as he pushed the swing higher.
“I’m so sorry, Alex. I know you must hate me for this, but, but, but, I am so proud of you and you ARE sch a man!. You have made me the happiest girl in all of Websterville, but how can we solve this fix I’ve put us in?” Alex was thinking and Cindy could almost feel the wheels turning in there. “If they were to see IT, would that satisfy them?” Alex asked.
Well, little did he know, but Liz was about to hatch her own little devious plan to “see IT!” It was one of those unusually warm Spring nights and they had all decided to meet at The Pit. The girls had all secretly agreed they would go skinny dipping when the time came and Cindy said she would have Alex in tow. It was appropriately dark when the time came for them to all stripped down and to dive into the still cold water. But despte all of Liz’s planning, none of the girls wanted to be the one to make some sort of intentional-accidental physical contact with Alex to confirm Cindy’s revelation. When they finally, one by one climbed out of the water, everyone was shivering and had tightly wrapped themselves in towels to keep warm. Cindy and Alex had their arms around each other in a big terry cloth bath sheet and were leaning comfortably against the front of Sally’s Ford pick-up truck. As they all talked in the total darkness, Alex found himself already anticipating what he and Cindy would do as soon as the others left, and he was getting aroused. Cindy was inconspicuously stroking the front the towel and she could tell he was definitely getting hard.
Suddenly, without warning to anyone, Liz shrieked like a banshee, raced around in front of Alex and Cindy, grabbed the towel and ripped off before jumped back long enough to get a good look, … this all happened just as Sally flipped on the truck’s headlights. Exposed, like a performer in a spotlight, stood Alex in all his aroused splendor with IT arching upwards at about a 75 degree angle, thrusting out from his uncovered loins by at least eleven or twelve inches. Quickly Liz had seen and satisfied her initial curiosity and had darted into the brush with a “bouncing” Alex in hot pursuit in an attempt to retrieve the towel. Everyone but Cindy hooted but she nearly shocked to death. Sally quickly cut the truck lights and the darkness was filled with her uproarious laughter. Sally confessed that Liz had planned the whole thing, but was quick to say that there was no longer any doubt that what Cindy was, without a doubt, true. About the time that everyone was beginning to wonder exactly where Liz and Alex had gone, they walked back to the group, arm in arm.
So, everyone had seen proof of Cindy’s boast and one would have thought that was the end of it. Not so! It seemed that this exposure to something as grand as Alex’s Big One had created a burning new desire and the girls were now interested in actually sampling IT!
“After I told them how wonderful it felt to have you in me and how excited IT makes me, I think at least Liz and Sally really do want more than just seeing it,” a mournful Cindy said a few days later. “Why did I ever tell them about you and about us in the first place? I suppose now even Shari will tell me she wants some of IT, too.”
The possibility of some samplings was an intriguing thought and Alex was beginning to develop some ideas of his own. He had always been attracted to these four eighteen year olds and now he was aware that the other three of them had already experienced some sexual activity and were expressing interest in “doing him,” at least according to Cindy. Hummm, he thought, maybe Cindy would be able to set up an encounter with each one of them, giving Cindy the opportunity to prove her statement of just how good he was, one at a time. That would surely convince them of his prowess, save her friendships and he was already contemplating the fringe benefits that would come to him!
He listened to her agonizing for a while and then he said he thought he might have a solution. Cindy immediately perked up, ready to hear any idea that would get her out of this predicament .
“It seems to me that you will have to go to some extremes to convince your girlfriends of what you said, Cindy. You know I love you, you sweet thing, and I’ll do whatever it takes to help you out!”
The words “I love you” resonated within her very being, like an echo from across a mountain valley, particularly when she heard those words professing love for her/ She threw her arms around him and hugged and kissed him. She was ready to do almost anything to restore her three shaky friendships if she could still keep Alex. “What do you have in mind, Alex? How do you think I can fix this mess?”
Alex stretched and gave the swing backward push with his feet and they swung freely without a word. “Seems we have created a situation where they want more than just seeing my cock, doesn’t it, Cindy? The question is how far will we have to go to keep your friendships in tact, right?”
“Yes, that’s exactly the case. I don’t know how I could have gotten you into this, Alex. I know that Liz, who can be such a slut at times, would like nothing better than to have a roll in the hay with you, but I could never ask you to consider doing anything like that. It’s just asking too much of you! Please forgive me for even thinking such a thing,” she sighed wistfully.”Being in love with me probably wouldn’t allow you to even consider such at thing,” she questioned out loud?
Alex smiled inwardly. A onetime romp with Liz OR Sally might be great fun, and, he’d always been more than a little fascinated by the very sexy Sheri!! And the prospect of Cindy joining in with each one of them, well, that was more than he could ever hope for. Two women at once was every nineteen year old’s dream fantasy.
“Tell you what. I might agree to have a go with with Sally or Liz, but only if you are present. That would be an absolute condition or else I’d never consider it. I could never do something behind your back, Cin!. Never, ever, never, okay?! You would have to be right there and it would have to be pretty dark when it happened.” Cindy, in her well rounded sex education from her library days, recalled reading a book with a story about multiple partners, one she’d had found in the adult reading section, and she recalled how the very thought of that idea back then was absolutely sickening. But now, well, maybe, just maybe, she could work something out, as long as she didn’t press Alex too much.
And so the plan came together. Cindy told Sally of the scheme. Sally was to invite Cindy and Alex over some night when Sally’s folks were away on an overnight business trip and they’d have the whole house to themselves and everything could happen just as Alex had planned.
When Cindy had talked with Sally, she told her that if she would swear to absolute secrecy, she would arrange for her to have this “time” with Alex at her house. It would be just the three of them, so a week later on a Wednesday night everything was in place. Sally decided to skip Choir practice that night because this was far more interesting to Sal than choir ever would be! Alex was to arrive at exactly 7:30 and Cindy would come earlier, about 7:00 to help set the stage with Sally.
Alex, pumped and ready to go, rang Sally’s doorbell at 7:10, hoping Sally would be ready. She wasn’t so he pawed and groped at Cindy until Cindy said he was going to either have to wait for Sally or she was going to call the whole thing off. Alex immediately straightened up and behaved!
When Sally appeared in the den precisely at 7:30, Cindy had already drawn the drapes and dimmed the lights as Alex had suggested. He stood and said hello to Sally and suggested she join him on the sofa. Cindy sat on the other side of him, but his attention was clearly focused on Sally. She looked extra sexy and he WAS definitely ready!
Alex, assuming he was going to get-it-on with Sally that night, had found Bob, her steady, a few days earlier and struck up a conversation about the four girls. After hinting that he and Cindy were doing the deed, he asked Bob if he thought any of the other girls were so involved? Bob, somewhat boastfully, admitted he and Sally were doing too it every chance they could get and said he was aware that Liz had been with three or four guys. He wasn’t sure about Shari, but they agreed with the body she possessed, both were sure that Jack had put it to her as well. Bob went on to tell Alex that Sally, when she really got going, loved to talk dirty and that it always got her really excited, and once started, she was good to go all the way! She was unstoppable, he’s said. Bob even went so far as to suggest to Alex that if Cindy, who they all knew was very shy, ever needed a boost to “get her going” to try using a hot porno flick to set the stage since it had worked so well with Sally. Alex could only smile and thank him for the suggestion, Bob completely unaware that Alex would use this own tested technique to help Alex get into Sally’s pants a few nights later.
Alex had remembered to bring a hot DVD, hidden in his jacket pocket, and had popped it into the den’s DVD player when Cindy had gone to check on Sally. All he had to do now was hit “play” on the remote which was safely tucked in his pocket … and Sally would so be toast!
To move things along and to give the evening more of an adult atmosphere, Cindy had followed instructions and made Margaritas ahead of time and had placed the frosty pitcher and three glasses in the den. Once Sally having joined them, they sipped and talked for a while, making small talk about town and school. After the second drink, Cindy began to notice the telltale feelings that her head was feeling just a little lighter and Sally was occasionally slurring a word or two. And Alex began to take over, directing the conversation more toward sex.
“Tell me, Sally, do you think there are any kinds in school who are brave enough to be experimenting with sex?” Alex asked.
“Oh, I don’t know for sure,” she answered hesitantly, ” but I’m sure some of them probably are. What about you and Cindy?” she asked, turning to her friend.
Cindy suddenly turned very red and Sally laughed saying she thought the blushing must be a sure sign of confession that she and Alex must be doing it! Alex winked slyly at Sally and said anything was possible. Then, taking the bull by the horns and urging the girls to drink up, they downed the last of their third Marguerita. Alex placed his arm around Sally’s shoulder and tilted her head toward him and kissed the top of her head. When she looked up at him in surprise, he kissed her full on the lips. Cindy felt a pang of jealousy but she was convinced this was what she had to endure do to insure she’d get her friends back. Alex then activated the remote and the porno film, without volume, came on the screen.
“Have you ever seen an adult film, Sally?” he inquired. “You are certainly mature enough to watch one, aren’t you?” A couple on the screen were involved in heavy oral sex, something Sally had not missed for a second..
Sally nodded, “Yah, I’ve seen some and they can get rather exciting. Bob has showed me a couple of really hot ones and I get pretty steamed! I find I get, errr, I mean … well, I seem to get very ..” The words didn’t seem to come so Alex helped her with the word she was looking for, “Horny?” “That’s it, that’s exactly what I’ve felt!” The booze was working and she WAS beginning to really get turned on!
A few minutes later as they watched the film, spellbound, Alex took her hand and placed it on his pant leg and directly on his semi hard cock. Looking her in the eye asked, “Does feeling that make you horny, too?” Sally closed her eyes and sighed. “Oh – My – Gawd … Oh, my gawd,” was all she could manage.
Cindy leaned forward to watch Sally’s reaction more closely. She watched Sally’s fingers tightened over IT, fully aware she was grasping Alex’s rapidly stiffening cock. Sally gasped open in awe as she looked down at the size of the snake growing just underneath his pant leg. “Oh, my Gawd, Cindy. I can’t believe it. It’s absolutely huge, and, it’s getting bigger,” she said breathlessly!
“Show her, Alex, show her how big it really is!” Cindy said with the same level of excitement coming into her voice.
Alex immediately unzipped his fly and pushed his pant and shorts down to his knees, his giant stood at perfect attention, and that was exactly what Sally was giving it. Her total attention.
Unable to contain herself and wanting Sally to know how sexually talented she had become, Cindy swooped in above Sally’s hand and licked the head of his dick. Sally gasped and then began watching with definite curiosity as Cindy licked a drop of pre-cum that Sally had generated up to the tip of his aroused cock. Sally was having some difficulty holding it with just a single hand. Finally in desperation she moved her other hand into the action so she could totally encase it, now grasping its enormity within both her hands.
Alex was able to remove Sally’s shirt and unhooked her bra almost without her being aware and watched as Cindy began pulling off Sally’s shorts. Sally was soon naked and Cindy removed her own clothing as well, leaving all three of them naked as jay birds. Cindy, taking Sally by the hand, moved them down the hall to Sally’s parent’s bedroom and quickly whisked the covers off the bed and pulled Sally down with her. Cindy’s mouth landed on one of her very erect nipples and Sally swooned, experiencing for the first time a woman’s mouth on her body. As she lay there savoring the sensations Cindy’s mouth was stirring, she felt another mouth kissing up the inside of her thighs. It soon came in contact with Cindy’s fingers which were busily stroking Sally’s hardened clit, pushed them to the side and the instant Alex’s tongue delicately flicked over Sally’s clit she exploded into a huge orgasm that
levitated her right off the bed.
“Oh, my Gawd, that was incredible, you guys! I have never experienced anything like that with Bob!” Sally was finally able to say as she settle down again to Mother Earth. Even as she talked and wound down from her orgasm, Alex was dragging his very stiff cock up over her thighs and headed right for Sally’s very wet and pulsating pussy. As she became aware what she was feeling and where it was headed, her excitement level took off. It was so much bigger than her boyfriend’s that she had concerned about it being painful like the first time she had sex all over again. Her head cleared rapidly as a combination of fear and anticipation grabbed her senses. Fear lost out, however, as she opened her legs and raised her knees … and just waited!
The initial contact was a teasing gesture as he dragged the head of it back and forth across her sullen pussy lips. He only probed and withdrew. Once more he probed and withdrew!!Then it slid up, barely touching the inside of her entire slit. Cindy’s face, only a few inches away from the action was almost as eager to watch him penetrate Sally as the two actual participants were.
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Finally, Cindy said in a whisper, “Will you just put it in her, Alex? You are driving us all crazy. I want to watch you fuck her. Please put it in and fuck her now?”… and with that, she placed her hand on Alex’s butt and pushed him down, causing a third of his magnificent twelve inches to slide slowly into Sally’s welcoming pussy. The “Whoosdh” of air that escaped from Sally told much of the story. Four big inches in and then three inches out! Then about seven inches glided in and six withdrew as her hands grasped the backs of her knees to open even wider for him …. until on the third stroke he managed to bury all twelve inches of it in her. She was whimpering in a near comatose state with her legs locked tightly over his fanny, humping up and drawing him back into her each time he took an “out stroke!” The pace gradually quicken and with a growl, Sally began to tense up, her feet firmly planted on the bed, toes curled and her lower body flexing up to meet Alex’s downward thrusts.
Cindy’s hand snaked between their sweaty bodies, found Sally’s throbbing clit and stroke it as Alex’s fanny became a blur as he pushed Sally into a monster, thunderous orgasm. Like a click-bug, her abdomen flexed up, over and over, until her orgasm began to subside. Alex’s extended arms raised his torso from Sally’s upper body and when he did, Cindy was right there to kiss Sally full on the mouth. Surprisingly, Sally hungrily kissed her back holding Cindy in place with an arm wrapped around her neck.. Then they rolled to the side to catch their breaths.
Eventually, Cindy crawled down and began to play with Alex’s partially deflated cock, but soon she had it up and hard again. Throwing a leg over Alex, she lowered herself on his erection as Sally held it, guiding it into Cindy’s overheated pussy. Withing just two minutes Cindy reached an enormous climax herself and toppled off of Alex to catch her breath. But as she did, Sally’s hand reached down for his still hard cock and pulled herself around until her face loomed over IT! Not really sure if she could do it, the soft, muffled words from Alex was all the inspiration she needed. “Sally, I loved fucking you and I really appreciate you stuffing my cock into Cindy a few minutes ago, but now I wish I could get off by sucking my cock. Please try it once before you say, “No.” In an instant, Sally’s mouth enveloped the head as he felt her tongue swirl around the shaft, before burying half of it between her ravenous, sucking lips. “Careful of your teeth, Sal,” were his only instructions. Moments later, a couple of convulsing flexes announced to Sally that his climax was eminent and she removed her mouth just in time to avoid having his orgasm in her mouth. Sally’s allowed him to slip from her lips but furiously gave him a two-handed jerk-off as his geyser erupted, sending jolt after jolt two of orgasmic cum three feet into the air. Sally scooped some of it up and massaged it into her boobs while Cindy leaned down to lick his dick clean.
Once again, totally exhausted, they all rested, each with their own secret memory. Sally’s lips were sealed, Cindy knew that she had regained a real friend, and Alex … well, Alex was already exploring in his mind what it was going to be like to sick his big dick into Liz’s dripping pussy and whether he’d eventually get to fuck a really special target, the fair and beautiful Shari! All of that lay ahead …. so to speak!