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From: "Frederick T." <hangten@nym.alias.net>
Subject: {ASSM} "The Star"{Frederick T.}(MF Mmf+ oral)[1/4]
Date: Sun, 29 Dec 2002 20:10:08 -0500
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Author: Frederick T.
Title: The Star
Part: 1 of 4
Universe: 
Summary:
Keywords: (MF Mmf+ oral)
Language: English

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   @(C) 2002 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                         !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!

    The following work is of a sexual nature.  If you have not yet reached the 
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or 
guardians review this material before you continue.  Censoring the material a 
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the 
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind.  Having said that; 
the following story is pure fantasy.  It didn't happen, probably could never 
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person(s) who attempt to 
make it happen.  All the characters were created by the author and none of 
them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful 
world we inhabit.  We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual 
intercourse.  That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have 
filled this world with our children.  While the creator probably did so for a 
reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany 
the basic act.  Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with 
a partner.  That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the 
participants.  Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to the 
usual.

                                   The Star
                                   Part One
                                (MF Mmf+ oral)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                           ***** CHAPTER ONE *****

    It was hot, real fucking hot.  The temperature was close to a hundred and 
ten with not a breath of air but then a breeze would be just like turning on a 
hair dryer.  Hank Helva heard the phone ringing and knew his son wouldn't 
answer it.  The fucking kid never did.  Hank slowly got up off the lounger and 
entered the house.  It was cool inside but then anything would be cool 
compared to the temperature outside.  By the time he reached the phone it had 
stopped ringing.  Fuck !  It was hardly ever for him anyway.  He was on his 
way back outside when the door bell rang.  Hank cursed as he went to answer 
it.

    Bobby Talbot, was standing at the door.  "Hey...Mr. Helva.  What's 
happening ?  Your lazy, good for nothing, son home ?"

    Hank started laughing.  Bobby Talbot always gave Hank tons of shit about 
his son but the two teenagers were best of friends.  They had gone to high 
school together...Just graduated and while Bobby was staying in town to attend 
UNLV, his son was going out of state.  Hank sent Bobby down the hall to his 
son's room and headed back outside.

    It was Tuesday and Hank's wife, Margaret, was away for a couple of days.  
She was a traveling consultant in computer design and often out of town for 
several days each week.  Hank flew airplanes for a living and before he laid 
back on the lounger to soak up some rays, checked his beeper.  It hadn't gone 
off and he was relieved his service wasn't trying to get a hold of him.

    When the back door opened he looked over and found Bobby coming out on to 
the patio.  "Your worthless son is taking a nap and doesn't want to be 
disturbed."  He laughed and then continued.  "Ok, if I hang out here for a 
while, 'till he gets up ?"

    Hank struggled off the lounger and walked to the patio.  "Sure.  I'm gonna 
get myself a beer.  You want anything ?"

    "Yea...A beer'd be great, Mr. Helva."

    "Nice try, Bobby.  Want a coke ?"

    Bobby laughed while nodding his head.  Hank was back in a few moments and 
sat in one of the patio chairs while sippin' his beer.  Bobby just held his 
coke and then started abruptly.  "Your son said  you and Mrs. Helva were pot 
heads...When you were in college ?"

    Hank just stared at Bobby.  He could see Jack now, taking a hit off a 
joint and squeaking out, "Yea...Hank and Margaret did it in college !"  A 
badge of honor...His parents had once been cool !  Margaret and he had dabbled 
in it quite a bit back then...Mostly marijuana...Ok !  A little mesquiline 
every once and a while...but then so had everyone else.  After graduation Hank 
and Margaret were married and off to air force pilot training...No time for 
drugs there.  Hank did a tour in 'Nam right after graduating from pilot 
training and since the war was winding down, took his separation when he 
reached the West coast.  The air force was trying to get rid of pilots at the 
time and Hank was eager to get out after his year in 'Nam.

    He flew for a number of small freight companies and then did some 
corporate work for a few years.  One of the corporations he worked for did 
some business in Las Vegas.  On one of his trips there; he was playing golf 
with some hotel execs who bemoaned the fact that there just wasn't enough high 
class charter companies to cover the growing need for VIP transportation.  
Hank got interested and wrote up a proposal.  He took a couple of days off, 
traveled to Las Vegas on his own and presented his ideas.

    Margaret and Hank moved to Las Vegas in the early eighties and had been 
there ever since.  During that time, Hank had paid for his airplane many times 
over and made quite a nice living flying VIPs from 'Vegas around the Western 
United States.  He'd usually only work a couple of days a week and was very 
selective about his clientele.  This weekend he was flying some hotel execs and 
their wives to San Diego for the weekend...It was a good life...The smell of 
marijuana drifted in the still air and brought him out of his day dreaming.

    Bobby was handing a small pipe to him.  He squeaked out, "Go ahead, Mr. 
Helva, it's real good shit."  Hank froze.  Bobby continued.  "Don't worry.  I 
won't tell Jack."  Hank reached for the pipe and took a tentative drag off the 
stem.  The bowl puffed out a streak of smoke and Hank took another drag.  This 
one filled his lungs and he could immediately feel the euphoria he was 
familiar with from so long ago.

    He handed the pipe back to Bobby and the teenager took a drag.  The pipe 
went back and forth for about ten minutes before Hank finally said he could 
smoke no more.  Jesus !  He was stoned as fuck...Hardly knew where he was ?  
Bobby was laughing.  Was he laughing at him ?  Hank started laughing and Bobby 
laughed louder.

    "Good shit...Huh ?"  Hank kept laughing.  Shit !  Margaret would kick his 
ass if she knew he was getting stoned with one of Jack's friends.  He laughed 
louder and harder.  Bobby started talking but Hank hardly knew what he was 
saying ?  He got up and wandered around the yard for a bit, finally lying back 
down on the lounger.  The sun seemed hotter.  Bobby pulled a patio chair out 
on to the lawn and took off his shirt.

    "...going up to Reno this weekend to visit Stephanie."  Stephanie was one 
of Jack and Bobby's friends.  Bobby had been dating her almost all senior 
year.  "...Gonna do a lot of fucking and sucking this weekend !"  Hank 
laughed.  God !  What he wouldn't give to fuck a young lady like Stephanie.  
Slim with small, well shaped breasts, long legs and sun bleached hair...Just 
gorgeous.  Hank could feel his cock thicken in his swim trunks and imagined 
the fuck he was going to throw Margaret when she got home from Seattle.  His 
wife was still a very energetic lover and the two of them would absolutely fuck 
like rabbits at least once a week.  Both of them felt the separations were 
what made them so horny.

    Bobby was going on and on about the parties and dope and booze that Reno 
held in store for him.  Hank wasn't paying any particular attention, still 
stoned as shit and fantasizing about Stephanie.  He had a honest to God semi 
in his trunks and was hoping Bobby didn't notice.  Shit !  He might have to 
retreat to the bathroom and blow a load in the shower if the kid kept talking 
about all the pussy he was getting.

    Shit !  Now, the kid was talking about the young thing down the 
block...Mary Lou something or other and she was built like a brick shit house.  
Hank had noticed her a number of times as she hung out in front of the house 
with Jack and the neighborhood kids.

    "...Gives the best fucking head.  Uses her titties like crazy and loves to 
lick my cum off of them.  The best titty fuck I've ever had.  Kind of a fat 
chick but just loves to suck cock."  Hank was losing it.  His semi was growing 
into a full fledged hardon, imagining this young thing sucking on Bobby's 
cock.  "She gave me a blow job right before I came over here...In the front 
seat of my car...Right across the street.  Wiped me out.  Thought it was cool.  
Shit !  Last weekend she blew three different guys at a party Jack and I were 
at.  Can't get enough.  Loves to do it with someone watching...Turns her on 
she says.  Fuck !  She is one hot cunt, Hank."

    Hank looked over at Bobby and found him staring at his crotch.  He looked 
down and saw his boner was clearly visible.  Bobby was staring at him when he 
looked up.  "She'd love to have some of that, Hank.  She likes big cock...No 
shit !  I bet she could take us both on and want more !"  Bobby laughed and 
got up to get rid of his coke can.  "You want another beer ?"

    Hank mumbled something and rolled over on to his stomach on the lounger.  
He felt very uncomfortable.  Bobby, a kid his son's age, was talking about his 
penis and about fucking a high school girl but Fuck !  He was turned on like 
he hadn't been in years.  Margaret wouldn't be able to walk Friday morning.  
He was sure of it.  Bobby returned with another beer.

    Hank noticed Bobby'd got himself one but said nothing of it.  Bobby 
continued as soon as he sat down.  "How long Mrs. 'H' gonna be gone...Taking 
Jack to school ?"  Hank mumbled a couple of days and took a sip of his beer.  
Bobby continued.  "You know...If you're home next week while your old lady's 
gone...I could bring her over here...You could watch me fuck her...I'm willing 
to bet she'll let you watch...And she gets so fucking hot she'd never stop 
you.  Probably beg you after she wipes me out."

    Hank's hardon was uncomfortable pressed between his belly and the lounger.  
He almost wanted to grind it against the webbing and get himself off.  Was 
this kid jerking him off ?  Trying to embarrass him ?  Hank was paranoid.  
Couldn't reply.  And then flooded with relief when the back door opened and 
his son, Jack, wandered out into the back yard.

    Jack called out.  "Hey, slime ball...You got nothing better to do than 
hang out with my pops ?"  Bobby started laughing and got up off the patio 
chair.  As he went to greet Jack, Hank desperately whispered, "Well..."  What 
else was he going to say ?  He was almost sure Bobby didn't hear him but then 
the teenager turned his head and said, "Cool !"

                           ***** CHAPTER TWO *****

    Hank spent an uncomfortable twenty minutes willing his hardon away, 
finally deciding to go inside, shower and spray the shower stall with semen.  
He was sure Bobby heard what he said.  He didn't say 'yes.'  Did he ?  He 
couldn't quite remember but was sure that this wasn't going to work out.  The 
picture refused to go away...Mary Lou on her knees sucking Bobby's cock while 
Hank fucked her brains out.  He still had a semi in his trunks when he rolled 
off the lounger and headed inside.

    The door bell rang while he was in the bedroom stripping off his trunks 
After it rang twice, Hank figured Jack and Bobby had left already.  Fucking 
kids !  He pulled his trunks back on and went to the door.

    "Hi !  Mr. Helva.  Jack home ?"  Rachael Klindfelt sang out when Hank 
opened the door.  Hank was stuck for an answer, still stoned and now 
fantasizing about the young lady standing on the porch.

    He finally sputtered out.  "I...I think Jack's with Bobby...they went 
somewhere...I think ?"  Rachael looked at him strangely for a second and then 
asked if she could come in and use the phone ?  Hank stepped aside and let the 
young lady in.  Jesus !  He'd like to fuck this one, too.  He watched her butt 
as she walked into the kitchen to use the phone.  Nice ass, he thought.  Her 
tits were huge and on such a small lady.  He wondered if they were as big as 
Mary Lou's down the street ?  Hank followed her into the kitchen.

    As she talked on the phone, Hank recalled over-hearing his son talking on 
the phone one night about fucking her...How much she loved to fuck.  His 
hardon started coming back.  He felt naked standing there watching her talk on 
the phone.  She turned to look at him while she was talking.  Hank swore she 
looked at his crotch.  Maybe he imagined it ?

    "You don't have any idea where they went do you, Mr. Helva ?"  He just 
stood there and stared at her.  She laughed and then continued.  "They were 
supposed to take me to lunch today.  When's Jack leaving ?"  Hank told her 
Tuesday and she went on and on about how she'd be out of town this weekend 
visiting her boy friend in San Diego.

    "Shit !  Rachael...I'm going to San Diego this weekend, too !"  He sounded 
like a high school kid.  "If your boy friend stands you up you can always come 
party with me."  The guy would have to be nuts to leave this young lady's side 
for more than a minute or so.  He knew he had a stupid look on his face and 
Rachael was looking at him weirdly but he continued anyway.  "I'm staying at 
the Regency, right on the beach.  Just ask at the desk.  I'll come down and 
buy you a drink."  All his son's friends had phony I.D.s, his son, too.  It 
drove his wife nuts.  He laughed a stupid laugh.

    Rachael looked at him for a long while and thought maybe Jack's dad was 
coming on to her ?  Jesus !  He was older than her parents.  Some of her 
friend's dads had come on to her before.  Once when she was just fifteen.  She 
came back to the present and just nodded her head.  Now, he was talking about 
something else.  Jesus !  He hardly made any sense.  She was sure he was 
drunk...Maybe stoned ?  All those stories Jack told about the sixties.....

    .....The weather was gorgeous in San Diego.  Hank was settled in his room 
by two-thirty.  His charter wasn't leaving until Monday afternoon...going to 
do a little business Monday morning...Yea !  Right !?  Hank was contemplating 
walking down to the beach and doing a little body surfing.  He could still 
hear Margaret kidding him about how horny he was Thursday night and had to 
admit the sex they had was some of the best they'd had in months.

    He felt guilty about what he was thinking as he watched his wife suck the 
life back into him after he fucked her the first time.  Her dark hair was 
bobbing over his groin but all he saw was blonde...The blonde high school girl 
down the block, Mary Lou.  Jesus !  He came buckets that night.  Fucked 
Margaret four times.  She complained the next morning about being sore and he 
had to admit he was, too.

    The phone startled him.  Shit !  A change in plans...He always hated the 
last minute changes these people made.  He picked up the phone and muttered, 
"Helva here."

                                    #####

    Rachael Klindfelt wasn't sure why she was here ?  The phone was ringing.  
She felt a little uncomfortable in the lobby and was glad the phones were off 
in a hallway...Out of the way.  She should be in Tijuana about now with her 
boy friend and his pledge brothers but she felt more uncomfortable about that 
than being here.  There were only two other girls going with them and after 
last night, she could imagine what was on tap for tonight.  Her boy friend had 
pawed her all night long and then when they got back to his room, tried to 
fuck her while his roommate was sleeping across the room.  Her flight didn't 
leave until tomorrow afternoon and she didn't have a clue where she could stay 
until then.  She was figuring the airport when she remembered Mr. Helva was 
staying at the Regency.

    So, she ended up at the Regency, just stoned as shit.  God !  They had 
such great dope down here, compared to 'Vegas...Hardly knew what to say when 
he answered the phone....Just blurted out.  "My boy friend stood me up.  He's 
in Tijuana for the night and I can't get a flight out until tomorrow 
afternoon.  You still gonna buy me that drink ?"  She trusted him.  He wasn't 
going to try anything.

    Hank paused for a long time.  He thought he knew who it was but could 
hardly believe she was actually calling him from the lobby.  Fuck !  What was 
he going to do ?  "Well, come on up, Rachael.  Plenty of room up here.  You 
can stay here until your flight."  Jesus !  That sounded bad.

    She jumped at it, though, so he rushed to the bathroom, brushed his teeth 
and splashed on some after shave.  Who was he kidding ?

    Rachael arrived and Hank threw her bag on the bed.  It was a huge king 
size job that took up almost the entire room.  There was a wet bar next to the 
bathroom and a nice patio over-looking the Pacific.  "What would you like to 
drink, Rachael ?"

    She looked at him and laughed a little.  She remembered Bobby bragging 
about how he had a beer with Mr. Helva on Thursday afternoon.  He even said he 
got Jack's dad stoned.  She'd see.  She had two fat joints in her purse...Felt 
that was enough to get her and Jack's dad real fucking stoned.  She laughed a 
little.  They'd still be stoned tomorrow.

    She used the powder room and Hank poured her a rum and coke.  He was 
tremendously turned on.  She was cool with the drink.  They were sitting on 
the patio just shooting the shit when she once again mentioned that her flight 
didn't leave until tomorrow.

    Again he offered.  "Well...you could stay here ?"

    "That would be great, Mr. Helva."

    "Call me Hank...Want another drink ?"

    She nodded and as he got up to get the drinks, asked.  "Where are you 
going to sleep, Mr. Helva ?"

    "It's Hank, Rachel...And I'm sleeping in the bed.  You're sleeping on the 
couch.  Age before beauty."

    They both laughed.  Rachael then went inside to her purse and pulled out 
one of the joints.  She held it up and called out.  "Wanna get high ?"

    His cock lurched in his pants as he remembered fantasying about her that 
afternoon after she left.  He'd gotten totally hard and took a shower, 
spraying a load of cum down the drain.  He couldn't possibly turn fantasy into 
reality, could he ??  He'd really like to fill this young thing's cunt with 
semen !  Shit !  What was he thinking ?  And then he recalled the conversation 
he had with Bobby.  What conversation ?  More like coded bullshit...But just 
maybe ??

    Rachael was taking a deep drag off the joint, her breasts straining 
against her "T" shirt.  He brought their drinks to one of the end tables and 
closed the sliding glass doors.  No sense in being a total fool ?!  He joined 
her on the bed.  It was as good as the stuff Bobby had and he imagined having 
her over with Bobby and Mary Lou.  Both of them fucking each of the girls 
together...A fucking orgy.  His cock started getting hard.  He leaned back and 
could begin to see the outline of it in his shorts.

    After smoking about half the joint, they were stoned out of their minds 
and giggly...Thinking about ordering room service.  Hank finally fumbled 
through the order and was told it would be half an hour.  He looked over at 
Rachael.  She was looking at his groin.  He felt huge and looked down.  Yes !  
He could easily see the outline of his cock in his shorts.

    "Aaah...What are we going to do until the food gets here ?"  Rachael 
asked.  She was positive he had a hardon.  It was big, too !  She saw him look 
down at his crotch...Saw his penis jump in his shorts and jerked her gaze back 
to his face.

    He wanted to say "fuck" but didn't.  He didn't say anything.  She clammed 
up and the two of them watched the surf until the knock came at the door.  
After the waiter left, they ate like pigs.  Later, they sat on the bed, 
finishing the joint.

    Hank felt she was purposely doing a lot of touching while they passed the 
joint back and forth.  He rubbed her arm all the way to her shoulder after 
passing the joint to her.  She stared at him while she toked on the roach.

    God !  He was touching her.  Jesus !  It was turning her on.  She touched 
him back while holding the joint to his lips, her other hand on his shoulder.  
Her tits were so close to his hand.  She knew he was going to feel them but he 
didn't, just her arm.  He was leaning back and she almost fell on him when she 
moved away from him.  His hand steadied her at the shoulder.

    "Wow !  This is fucking dynamite shit !"  She laughed.  He was running his 
hand up and down her arm again.  He stopped in her long, auburn hair.  More 
brown in places than auburn.  She used color on it.  His hand kept going up 
and down her arm.  From up under her hair in back all the way down to her 
wrist.  She could feel herself tingle.

    It was erotic so she leaned over to kiss him.  His tongue was surprised 
but quickly started fencing with hers.  His hand roamed down the valley of her 
breasts on the way to her crotch.  He was rubbing her pussy through her jeans.  
Jesus !  She was so turned on !  She ground her crotch against his hand and 
felt him pull his hand away only to grab her wrist and place her hand on his 
penis.  Jesus !  He was huge, much longer and thicker than any of her boy 
friends.  Much bigger than his son !

    Rachael started rubbing his cock and Hank knew if she didn't quit, he'd 
blow a load in his shorts.  He sat up and started to strip his shorts off.  
She got up off the bed and began to work on her jeans.  Neither of them said a 
word.  Her "T" shirt was next and her bra encased tits were huge.  Hank's cock 
was bare and Rachel couldn't take her eyes off it.  Very long and thicker than 
anything she'd ever seen !  He was working on her under panties and she was 
struggling with her bra strap.  His face was in her belly and she could feel 
his tongue working in her navel.  She started wiggling around and his mouth 
was in her hair.  Rachael fell toward the bed and Hank followed her.

    Hank was on fire, his cock just hard as rock.  Rachael was naked and 
wiggling around below him.  His face was in her pubic hair and then he spread 
her legs.  She moaned when he licked her.  Her crotch bucked up into his face 
and he drove his tongue into her snatch, licking like mad to clear her pubic 
hair out of the way.  When he tasted pink she screamed a little and Hank 
started slathering her meat with saliva.  She was wet and had a copper taste;  
smelled like she hadn't bathed since yesterday and she hadn't.

    Rachael couldn't believe how hot she was.  She'd never cum like that...So 
soon...Even when she played with herself.  Jesus !  He was licking her 
clitoris and it felt marvelous.  She was cuming again and making more noise.  
It surprised her...She was usually very quiet when she had sex.  His tongue 
was in her or maybe it was his finger.  She wanted him to fuck her and reached 
for his hair.

    Hank looked up when she grabbed his hair.  Her eyes were slits.  The dope 
he was sure.  Her cunt was spread before him, all pink, surrounded by a lush 
growth of curly brown pubic hair.  He licked her and she moaned out, "Come on, 
Hank...Come on..."  He mounted her and pushed his cock against her wet cunt.  
He slid about half way in and then he started pumping like a mad man.  She was 
screaming and he was bottoming out with every thrust.  Her legs were around 
him and he was just fucking her brains out.  His cum welled up in his balls 
and shot out of his dick like a rocket ship, coating Rachael's insides with 
semen.  He kept fucking and didn't stop until she was still and his cock 
slithered out of her.

                          ***** CHAPTER THREE *****

    After the night with Rachael, Hank was beat and could hardly stay awake on 
the flight to Las Vegas.  It seemed three hours long but it was only a one 
point four.  He'd fucked her four times and once the next morning.  She sucked 
his cock like a pro and he even came all over her tits one time.....

    .....Hank was out of his mind...Ecstatic !  Rachael had asked him if she 
could drop by while Margaret was off taking Jack to school ?

    Rachael Klindfelt had never got her rocks off like Saturday night and 
Sunday morning with Jack's dad.  She craved more of this middle-aged man with 
the nice big, fat dick.....

    .....Hank knew Margaret was disappointed.  After the fuck he threw her 
last Thursday night, she wanted more...And was surprised he didn't jump her 
bones Monday night before she took Jack to school.  She was depressed and 
totally shocked at the turnout when she left with Jack the next morning.

    Of course, Bobby was there.  But Rachael Klindfelt and Mary Lou, from down 
the street...What were they doing here at 0500 ?  It really freaked her out.  
They were all still hanging around out front and talking when Jack backed out 
of the driveway...As they rounded the corner, Margaret noticed...None of them 
were going to their cars...Margaret wondered what they were going to do ?  
Maybe they'd finish off the breakfast that Hank had cooked for Jack and her 
before they left ?  Of course !  The kids would finish it off before leaving !

    Hank was blown away.  The four of them were in the house and Bobby was 
already packing the pipe.  He was putting on some music in the den and the 
girls were chatting in the kitchen.  He was already getting a hardon, knowing 
he could fuck Rachael.  He wondered if she'd let Bobby fuck her ?  Maybe she's 
already fucked him ?  His cock was starting to show in his shorts.  Bobby 
glanced at it as he passed him on his way into the kitchen to get them all 
cokes.  The three in the kitchen were sippin' when Bobby torched up the pipe.

    Hank was out of his mind after three hits off the pipe.  They were all 
laughing like crazy when Mary Lou said she had to go to the bathroom.  Off she 
went.

    Bobby leaned over and whispered to Hank.  "Why don't you take Rachael 
outside for a while...And I'll see if I can get Mary Lou to give me a blow 
job.  I've heard Rachael is one hot piece of ass.  You want to try and hook up 
with her...And then maybe we can switch."  Bobby started laughing and Hank 
wasn't sure if he was serious or not ?

    Hank just nodded his head when Rachael blurted out.  "What are you two 
whispering about ?"  Hank started laughing and then Mary Lou was back in the 
kitchen.  Hank took Rachael's hand and the two of them went outside to share a 
smoke.  Hank was getting hard again, imagining the young girl inside sucking 
on Bobby's cock.

    "Aaahh...Rachael...I'm...Going to get the pipe...Ok ?"  He wandered back 
inside and stood in the doorway to the den.  Mary Lou was already on her 
knees, with her head in Bobby's crotch.  She hadn't taken off any of her 
clothes and Bobby just had his jeans unbuttoned.  Hank was sure she was 
sucking his cock because he could see her lips sliding up and down Bobby's 
saliva slick shaft.  Hank rubbed his cock.

    The intake of breath, freaked him out.  He jumped !  Rachael was standing 
right behind him.  She, too, was staring at the high school girl sucking 
Bobby's cock.  She looked down at Hank's crotch and saw his cock, hard in his 
shorts.  She looked back at the two on the couch.  The high school girl was 
stripping off her "T" shirt and boy !  Did she have a pair of tits, in a real 
sturdy bra.  The bra hit the floor and so did her tits, almost.  They hung 
down on her chest like sand bags with the smallest areolae and nipples.  She 
swung them around while looking at Hank.  He continued to rub his crotch.

    Mary Lou always got turned on like crazy when she was stoned.  The other 
two were watching and the college girl had big tits just like her's...And 
Bobby told her Jack's dad had a real big cock, too !  Mary Lou loved big 
cocks.  Wow !  He was rubbing a real big lump in his shorts.  She wished he 
would take it out so she could see it.  She put her hands on top of her head 
and shook her titties back and forth again.  Oh !  Shit, here it comes...Oh !  
Fuck !  What a cock !

    Mary Lou was just staring as Hank yanked his shorts down.  His cock bobbed 
around in his crotch as he dragged them down his legs.  He hadn't worn any 
underwear this morning and was hard as stone.  He stepped out of his shorts 
and tore off his "T" shirt.  Mary Lou was going to get fucked while she sucked 
Bobby's dick.  Hank moved across the room and got behind her.  She looked 
back, staring at his hard cock.

    Hank reached around her and worked the front of her jeans open.  He tugged 
at her waist until he could see her underwear.  He yanked them both down over 
her butt.  Her ass was big and wide.  Mary Lou was a big girl, all over.  Hank 
wondered if she had a large cunt ?  He laughed a little as he ran his fingers 
down the furrow of her ass until he could feel some pubic hair.  He searched 
for her cunt and wormed a finger into her.  She was back to sucking Bobby's 
cock, her head bobbing over his groin.

    Hank pulled her pants down further and started finger fucking her in 
earnest.  Her cunt was thick lipped and hairy...The hair, curly and brown.  He 
leaned down and licked her ass crack, running his tongue right over the young 
thing's asshole...A down of brown hair was growing around it.  Hank licked 
lower and wormed his tongue into her cunt.  She was very wet...Tasted and 
smelled like she'd douched this morning.  He licked and licked, finally 
sucking one of her labia into his mouth...Then wormed his tongue into her and 
started tongue fucking her cunt.  She came off Bobby's cock and almost 
screamed.  "Oh !  God !  Fuck me !"

    Hank was panting when he rose.  He straightened up behind the young thing 
and poked his cock into the jungle of hair she had growing between her legs.  
His cock head popped in and he kept pushing until his stomach was flush with 
her wide ass.  He was buried in her.  A low moan escaped from Mary Lou's mouth 
and only stopped when Bobby pulled her face back to his groin.  Hank started 
fucking and only stopped to watch Bobby fill Mary Lou's mouth with cum.

    She started moaning again after she spit Bobby's soft pecker out of her 
mouth.  Hank was driving her up against the couch, just fucking the shit out 
of her.  He spread her ass cheeks apart and watched his thick cock drive in 
and out of the brown thatch between the teenager's legs.  He was oblivious to 
Rachael and only noticed her when she climbed over the back of the couch into 
Bobby's lap.  She was bare ass naked and her tits jiggled, her areolae and 
nipples all crinkly.  Bobby was laughing as she was reaching for his cum 
soaked dick.  Hank watched as she worked herself down and sucked Bobby's cock 
into her mouth.

    Mary Lou rolled from under him and caused their separation.  She quickly 
turned to face him.  Hank could see semen dribbling down her chin.  She smiled 
and licked her lips.  Hank got to his feet.  Moments later, Mary Lou damn near 
deep throated him.  He grabbed her blonde hair and started rocking back and 
forth.  He didn't last long and flooded the teenager's mouth with cum.  It 
dribbled out of the corners of her mouth and down her chin.  Hank pushed her 
away, his eyes already locked on Rachael's butt.  Her brown hair was bobbing 
over Bobby's groin and he was going to fill her cunt.  He knee crawled to her 
behind and then poked until his softening, cum slick cock slid into her cunt.

    Rachael knew Hank was moving toward her and could hardly wait to get 
filled by both.  Bobby's cock was nice but nothing like Hank's.  Hank was off 
to the races just fucking the shit out of her.  She could feel his cock 
growing in her stomach.  Just as good as it was this weekend.  God !  Did his 
cock feel good !?

    Bobby wanted to fuck her and pushed her away from his cock.  Hank was 
still fucking her brains out.  Bobby could hear the "...slap...slap...slap" 
their bodies were making.  He was hard as stone and while Hank was fucking 
Rachael tapped him on the shoulder.  Hank's eyes were slits when he looked 
over at him but he stepped aside and moved to her head.  Jesus !  Jack's old 
man had really reamed her out.  Bobby started fucking her like crazy.  Hank 
was fucking her face.  What a fucking orgy !  Bobby was in seventh heaven and 
we all know where Hank was !!

                           ***** CHAPTER FOUR ****

    Hank slept all afternoon.  Shit !  The high school girl didn't leave until 
after eight o'clock...To go to school.  Hank could hardly walk by then.  Bobby 
and Rachael left a little after nine...Off to class !  It was after six before 
Hank rolled out of bed.  He went through the refrigerator and made a sandwich 
for dinner.  He was famished and ate a second.  He popped the top on a beer 
and after finishing it, jumped in the pool for a while.  He was drying off 
when the door to the back patio opened.  Hank freaked out.  Standing in the 
doorway was Mary Lou and a younger girl.....

    .....Mary Lou tried the front door and it was open.  She'd been ringing 
the bell for a few minutes and Terry was getting antsy.  Mary Lou knew Hank 
was hot for some great dope and Terry always had the best.  She wished she 
knew where she got it ?  It was fucking expensive but worth it.  Terry was 
just a freshman and lived a couple of blocks away...Was always telling her 
that when she got to know her a little better, maybe...Just maybe, she might 
introduce Mary Lou to her friend...The one with the dope.

    Hank felt self conscious especially since he had no idea who the young 
blonde standing behind Mary Lou was ?  He grasped the towel a little closer 
like one of them might pull it off him.  Mary Lou was looking at his groin.  
His cock hurt.  He'd fucked both Mary Lou and Rachael this morning a couple of 
times a piece and after this weekend it was sore.  He was silent.

    "This is Terry...And she's got the best bud but it's a little expensive.  
You said this morning...You wanted some...Right ?"  Mary Lou wanted some more 
of Hank's fat cock.

    Hank just nodded and headed for the bedroom to change.  The girls stayed 
out on the patio and Hank joined them after he was dressed.  He inquired as to 
how much this was going to set him back, not really caring.

    Terry was an enthusiastic sales person.  "It's better than that shit you 
smoked this morning.  The guy I get it from grows his own and it's the best 
fucking bud in the valley.  You won't be sorry."

    Hank shelled out sixty-five for a very small baggie of a green leafy 
substance.  It was all balled together and Terry was quick to pull out a pipe 
and continued with.  "You want to try it ?"

    Hank just smiled.  At that very moment he knew he was going to fuck them 
both.  His sore cock was already starting to thicken in his shorts.  He 
laughed and walked indoors, sitting on the couch, a girl on each side of him.  
His money had disappeared and he wondered where he could buy a pipe ?

    Round and round the pipe went and it wasn't long before the three of them 
were stoned as shit...In outer space.  Terry got up and left the room.  Hank 
started laughing until Mary Lou dropped to her knees and lifted her "T" shirt 
off over her head.  Her bra followed and she started pulling on his shorts, 
her boobs jiggling like an old lady's.

    He let her draw his shorts down and she smiled when she saw he was getting 
hard already.  She started sucking and running her boobs up and down his 
slickening shaft.  He threw his head back and let her have her way with him.  
He had no idea how long the young girl had been watching but when he opened 
his eyes she was standing behind Mary Lou rubbing the crotch of her shorts.  
He motioned her to sit down and she did.

    Terry couldn't see the guy's cock as Mary Lou was hiding it in her mouth 
and between her tits.  The guy was motioning her to sit down so she sat beside 
him and watched Mary Lou suck his cock.  Now she had a better view.  This guy 
had a big cock.

    She was getting horny watching her friend suck on Hank's big, hard cock.  
Terry got to her feet and started to get out of her clothes.  When she was 
naked she pushed Mary Lou away and got to her knees between the guy's legs.  
Boy !  He had a nice big dick.  She was humming on him in no time, beating his 
shaft and sucking on the nice mushroomed shaped knob on the end of his cock.  
When it was thoroughly slick with saliva, Terry climbed aboard and started 
riding him like a jockey.  He was like an oil derek below her and she came in 
less than three minutes of hard fucking.

    Hank was wild, fucking up into the young thing on his lap.  Her tits were 
like small cupcakes with real tiny nipples and areolae.  While the hair on her 
head was almost a white color, her abundant bush was a dark brown.  Her cunt 
was very slick and slid right down his shaft when she climbed aboard.  He was 
almost there when the young girl, bouncing on his cock, came.  Her chest got 
all flushed and she whimpered a bit and then leaned forward and bit his 
shoulder.  He fucked her faster and drenched her insides with a load of cum 
that immediately started to leak out of her.  Mary Lou was over and pushing 
Terry off him.  She gobbled up Hank's semen slick cock and sucked him until he 
was clean.

    Terry leaned back on the edge of the couch and masturbated while she 
watched Mary Lou suck on Hank's cock.  He was getting hard again.  This guy 
was a one man orgy.  Mary Lou left a little after eleven but the teenager 
didn't leave until the next morning after fucking and sucking Hank dry.  He 
was fucking beat and could hardly get an erection when the teenager woke him 
with an early morning blow job.

    He pumped a weak load in her mouth and she was off to school.  Shit !  It 
was only seven forty-five.  He slept until eleven and could hardly wait to go 
to bed that evening.  The young thing was a very hot young lady.  Perfect 
body.  Tennis ball size tits with perky nipples.  A nice hairy brown bush, 
quite a contrast to her almost white hair and the cutest little butt.  Hank 
got hard remembering doing her doggie style.  She screamed the whole time.  He 
finally dragged his tired ass out of bed and started the house work.  Margaret 
would be home this evening...Late.  She'd want some cock...It had been over a 
week.  She was going to be disappointed.

                                [continued in]
                                  The Stars
                                  [part two]


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