Fucking People - Part 2
Previously, on Fucking People: Eric was driving his girlfriend Lisa and his friend Matt to pick up his lover Rob, so all four of them could drive to Rachel's party. After some hardcore sex, they drove to Rachel's party.
Anya was in a state of great arousal, writhing naked on her bed, her nipples were hard and pointing up, she was blushed, panting, as the Lad was between her thighs, licking her pussy. He sucked on her puffy lips, spreading them with his hand as his left arm rested on her bare flat stomach, keeping her down, her long soft black hair was spread on the pillows just like her legs were spread wide, giving the Lad great access to her privates.
The phone rang.
Anya bit her lip hard, choking her moans of pleasure as the Lad sucked her clit into his mouth, collecting flowing pussy-juices with his fingers. "Hello?" She asked in a chocked voice, then quickly clicked the Mute button "oh, oh, yes, my Lad, put your fingers in me, yes!"
"Hello? Anya? Are you there? Are you even planning to come to my party?" Click, unmute, quickly "Party? Who is this?" Click, mute
"That's it, fuck me with your fingers yes, touch me there, oh God, lick my clit, lick it" "It's Rachel! You were suppoed to come to the party so we could all meet your new guy! Now Eric is late, and I'm stuck with David's friends and he's not even heeere!" whined Rachel on the phone as the Lad's loyal ministrations was bringing Anya closer and closer to climax
"Wait, oh God, stop, one sec" Click, unmute "Rachel, sorry, sick, not coming" Click, off "Oh, yes, yes, faster, faster, yes! Yes! Yes!" Her thighs clamps on his head and he held her tight as she rode his tongue into her first orgasm, writhing on the bed, slamming her small chocolate-colored butt on the mattress, again and again, as waves of heat and pleasure washed through her...
Rachel looked at the phone, as if her blazing eyes would change the flat dial tone into Anya's voice. Having gone down on Anya before, Rachel knew full well what her friend sounded like when someone was eating her out. She didn't know if it was the new boy or not (Anya called him "The Lad" - her boyfriends never had proper names) and she didn't care. She glanced back to the living room, where David's vapid friends sat and played "spin the bottle" or something equally inane, and decided to get some booze. Rachel just turned 18, but she looked older in her tight soft gray dress, her hair done high, tiny diamonds sparkling in her earlobes. She almost didn't put makeup, her small lips naturally red.
She was coming out of her parents' bedroom on the second floor of the big house, when she ran into Tony, her older sister's boyfriend. Tony was tall, muscular, barely contained in a white sleeveless shirt and cotton pants. He smelled faintly of sex "Oh my, Tony. I didn't know you're here."
"Yes, Lizzy and me heard your friends come in, and we decided not to interrupt." He looked at the scotch bottle she was holding "What's up?" "Just a bit stressed out. David still isn't here, and neither is Eric. I'm going insane down there."
Tony was visibly eying her, her long legs, her breasts contained in the short dress, her cleavage revealing and inviting. The soft cotton pants did nothing to hide his excitement, and watching the bulge grow in the front of his pants got Rachel hot as well. She licked her lips. With one swift motion Tony grabbed her arm and turned her around, facing away from him. The whiskey bottle fell to the ground, landing on the thick carpet with a soft "tonk" sound. Rachel gasped when Tony bit the back of her neck, his hands started lifting her dress upwards, slowly. He kissed her neck, licked her exposed shoulder, bit her earlobe, sucking it in, putting his thick warm wet tongue in her ear, making her whimper and scream. Her black silk panties exposed, Tony quickly went down, removing them and staying down there. He opened her ass cheeks, licking around her hole, "oh God, no Tony" He licked up and down her crack, he fucked her with his tongue, and Rachel shuddered with excitement, her sex getting wetter and wetter. He stood up and she could feel his warm breath on the back of her neck, with one arm he held her close to him, the other started rubbing her pussy lips, her clit, and she could feel his long hard dick poking at her "Put it in me, Tony, fuck me, ride me, oh God yes, go slow, oh God yes, like that, all the way, fuck me with your fingers Tony, make me cum, your cock feels so good in my ass Tony, fuck me slow, fuck me hard, like that" Tony was pumping in and out of Rachel with slow, long strokes, her soft bowls tightening around his cock. His cock was on fire, and he could barely hear Rachel, all he felt was the warm sex on his fingers and his dick, as he went in and out of her with fingers and dick, manipulating her clit, spreading her juices on her lips, rubbing her hard and fast and his strokes got more and more powerful, and he fucked her harder and harder, her legs closed on his hand and he knew she was cumming, so he let go, an with a grunt he started fucking her faster and faster, going into her like a fuck machine, intent on the hot sensation on his cock, the tight feeling he couldn't get enough of - and almost without noticing he climaxed, spilling himself into her again and again and again going deeper and deeper until he felt empty and satisfied.
Tony slid out of Rachel and she slowly turned, glowing, breathing long deep breaths. "Thanks, Tony" he smiled, and bent down to pick up the bottle and panties. He took a long whiff of the panties, but didn't give them back. Then he pinned her to the wall with his body, kissing her full and hard on the lips, before going back to Lizzy's bedroom with the alcohol and panties "I'm going to check if your sister is awake yet. Don't make too much noise." and he was gone.
Relaxed, and ready to face David's friends again, Rachel went down the stairs.
"Come on, David, let's see if we can score some wine for your girlfriend's party." Jon always had ways to make David late to places. Either by suggesting short-cuts, detours, or last-minutes additions to their schedule. But David always went along with it, because, why not?
David was taller then most, 6'2'', with short blond hair, green eyes, and long strong fingers. His cock was long as well, almost 8.5 inches, which gave Rachel and him some problems in the past. Jon was a head shorter then David, but built like a wrestler, with thick strong arms and muscular butt. His hair was so short he was almost bald, with dark brown eyes, deep tan, and a short thick cock. He was highly popular with the girls in their senior class, and knowing David's airhead friends, decided not to bring a date to the party.
The bar was dark, and empty. There was one person there, a female bartender. She was large breasted, in a tight white shirt that barely contained her breasts, and she obviously didn't wear a bra. She eyed the two highschoolers going into her bar, and gave a wide toothy grin. When they sat down, she put out two shot glasses, and pored vodka into them. Jon emptied his with one quick shot, and smiling broadly at the bartender, started rubbing the front of his pants. He looked back to David, and smiled. They stood up from the bar, and went over to a small secluded booth, not visible from the door or bar. Sitting down in the booth, Jon opened his pants, letting out his short, thick cock. He took off her shirt as well, tossing it next to him. David leaned into him, rubbing his chest and nipples, taking one into his mouth, sucking on it, while he started rubbing Jon's cock into hardness. Now hard, he bent over and put all of it in his mouth. Jon lovingly caressed David's soft hair as he bobbed up and down on his shaft, slobbering on it, cupping his balls as well.
Meanwhile, back in the bar, the bartender licked her fingers and stuck them deep in her panties. She could hear the slick wet voices of one boy going down on the other, and it was making her horny. The nipples of her big boobs were hard and she enjoyed rubbing them though the fabric of the blouse. Pinching one, causing exquisite pain, she rubbed hard on her swollen lips and clit.
Meanwhile, in the booth, David an Jon switched places. Now David was sitting down, bare chested, his pants opened, his long dick out and hard, with Jon's head bobbing up and down, licking around the head, sucking it in. David caressed his big muscular shoulders, rubbing the soft skin of his lover as he took more and more of his cock into his mouth.
Unable to hold herself back any longer, the bartender went to the booth. The kids barely paused when she slid behind David. He turned his head back, and they kissed. He sucked on her tongue, then licked her lips before they went back to deep French kissings, their tongues exploring the insides of each other's mouths. She was jacking David's cock from behind, going up and down on his shaft in time with Jon's head-bobs. David's whole body was on fire, the bartender was playing with his nipple, jacking him, kissing him, and Jon was licking his shaft, his dick's crown, his pee-slit. Finally he couldn't take it anymore, and moaning into her mouth, he came in short spurts, filling Jon's mouth with hot cum. Jon stood up, and David stood up as well. They embraced, kissing, sharing the cum between them. The bartender took her shirt and panties off, and laid down on the table, spread her legs, and rubbing her large breasts. Jon went from David to her, bending down and licking her pussy, licking up and down the swollen lips, ending on the clit and starting again, The bartender moaned wordlessly, and as Jon was eating her out, David took his cock in his mouth, standing on his knees, worshiping Jon's cock with tongue and hands, rubbing his stomach, his balls, bobbing up and down.
Already greatly aroused, the bartender quickly came, and Jon went to the floor, lying on his back, his bare ass resting on their shirts. Holding his hard cock up, the bartender slowly guided her open and wet pussy onto his dick. He slid into her instantly, her pussy so wet and ready from her recent orgasm. She started going up and down on his, her hands resting on his chest, mouth open in moaning and grunting as each thrust of his cock in her let out another joyful sound. Bending next to his head, David guided his cock inside Jon's mouth, and started slowly fucking his face. Jon was besides himself, he could barely think, his cock disappeared inside the steaming cunt of this stranger, engulfing it with warmth and wetness, and she was clamping on his cock again and again, and hit mouth was full of his lover's dick, slippery and hard, going in and out. The rhythm of the three was getting faster and faster, as all three closed in on their climax. David stood up next to the bartender, kissing her, rubbing her hard nipples, before feeding her his cock, and she still slip up and down, up and down, on Jon's dick.
"Oh, God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming" screamed Jon, as he emptied his cock inside her. Jumping up, Jon and the bartender kissed as David laid down in Jon's place. Holding his long dick straight up, this time it was Jon who impaled himself on it. The bartender rubbed her cum-filled pussy, as David's dick disappeared up Jon's ass. "Oh my God you're so tight, oh God" Jon started going up and down on David's cock, slowly at first, then faster and faster. David's cock was hitting his prostate, making him hard again, so the bartender jumped on his cock, licking it, sucking it in, tasting him and herself on it. David held his lover's waist as he slammed in his ass again and again, the sensation so soft and tight he finally succumbed to it, filling Jon with his seed. Feeling the warm fluid filling him, Got Jon off, and he came in her mouth.
"Oh, God, that was so hot! You guys were awesome!" smiling shyly, David slowly got up and sat at the booth, his body wet from sweat and sex juices. "So" asked Jon with his usual swagger "Could you sell us some wine?" She winked and smiled "Sorry, no. You're not 21. But I could really use some dick up my pussy. Who's up to it?"
David sighed. As usual, they were going to be late...