"Glory Daze: Story Seven – Tales from the Pussy Posse" by Eagle1 (mmmmm/ff, gangbang/orgy, high school, teens)

“…and she has the biggest jugs,” said Bryerson, with some certainty, as if that should settle the matter once and for all.

I took a swig from my beer and watched Steve nod his agreement.

“You’d give Janet McAllister an eight?” Greg asked Todd Bryerson incredulously, “Man, your standards must be slipping.”

“Dude,” interjected Steve to Greg “She’s a great lay.”

There was a pause while we all thought about that.

“When did you get in Janet McAllister’s pants?” asked Harrison, ending the pause, sounding like he’d just been hit with the punch line.

“After Winter Formal,” replied Steve, smugly grinning, “She may have come with Bobby Davidson, but she left with me.”

“I hear that,” said Bryerson, giving Steve a high five. 

I took another swig of my beer.

“What about that Pat chick,” said Greg to Todd, “She’s got better tits than Janet.”

“Pat who?” asked Todd, looking dumbfounded.

“You know that bitch on your cheerleading squad,” said Greg as if that ought to resolve the matter.

“There isn’t any cheerleader at my school named Pat,” said Todd sounding sure of himself, “You mean Cindy Thompson.”

“Oh, man,” said Steve, excitedly, “I know the chick you’re talking about. I got a blowjob from her once. I thought she was gonna bite my dick off.”

“No, dude,” said Todd, “That’s Zoë Clark. All the guys at my school know not to let her suck you off. You only fuck that hoe in her pussy. The bitch is psycho.”

“Hey, guys, the one I’m taking about is blonde,” said Greg, exasperated, “That Zoë chick has dark hair.”

“I still can’t believe you scored with Janet McAllister,” said Harrison belatedly.

“Harrison, dude, get over it. That was months ago,” said Steve, then he asked Greg, “Are you talking about the short blonde or the tall blonde?”

“Dude, the short one.”

“Oh,” said Todd finally realizing about whom they were talking, “You mean Michelle.”

“Yeah, that’s it,” said Greg, relieved, blowing it off, “When your dick’s up her cunt, who gives a shit what her name is?”

We all laughed, except Harrison, who still looked confused.

“Man,” said Steve to Todd, “Your cheerleading squad really puts out. Why the hell doesn’t ours put out like that?”

“I still can’t believe you had Janet McAllister,” said Harrison shaking his head.

“Harrison, for fuck’s sake, would you just shut up already?” I said authoritatively, then back to the matter at hand, all the guys paying attention to what I had to say, “I’ve had ‘em both and I can tell you with certainty that Janet McAllister may have bigger tits, but Michelle Collins can work magic with her pussy.”

“Yeah,” said Todd dazedly nodding his head in agreement, “She does those Kugel exercises. She told me about it the last time I had a piece of her. I couldn’t believe what I was feeling.”

“It’s Kegel dumbass,” said Greg, “Kugel is something you eat.”

“Well, I eat pussy too, so what the fuck difference does it make?” said Todd, taking offense.

“So,” said Harrison playing catch up, “Michelle’s an eight. What does that make Janet?”

“Jesus Christ, Harrison,” said Steve, “Can’t you follow along? No one’s talking about Janet.”

Harrison looked pathetically confused at this point, and I suspected he was a little drunk, well, maybe a lot drunk. Harrison never could hold his alcohol. And it also looked like Greg and Todd might be getting ready to get into it, so I thought I’d better forestall any potential trouble.

“I’m fucking bored,” I said, indicating the empty field around us, “We can’t sit around here all night getting wasted.”

We were sitting in the middle of Beard’s Field in the back of Steve’s pick-up truck. The last light of the evening gloaming lit up the field with an orange glow.

“Yeah,” said Steve, throwing his empty beer bottle out into the field, “Besides our six packs are almost gone.”

“So, what do you wanna do?” asked Todd.

Todd was a buddy of mine. Our families were friendly. He went to the neighboring school. Our school and his had a friendly rivalry on the football field, but we were all cool enough to just hang together off the field.

“We could go to the arcade,” said Greg, but even he didn’t sound convinced of it being a good idea.

“Or go get a pizza or something,” suggested Steve, figuring food was always a safe bet.

I was a little flush with beer myself. Nowhere near buzzed, just enough to make me feel warm around the edges. I’d been to the arcade too many times before; there wasn’t much there that I hadn’t already seen. And, well, we could always get a pizza….

“Dude,” I said, “I’m not hungry, I’m horny. Let’s get laid.”

“Man,” said Greg jokingly, “I’d like to help you out, but I’m not that kind a guy.”

“Seriously, dude,” I said, punching him hard, “Let’s. Get. Laid.”

“You mean just like that,” said Greg, snapping his fingers.

“Yeah man,” I said, snapping my fingers back in his face, “Let’s find a girl we can bang.”

The guys looked at each other doubtfully.

“What?” I asked them, “Why’s everyone gotten so fucking quiet all of a sudden? I know none of you guy’s are cherry.”

“Marc, dude,” said Harrison, “You mean like all of us at the same time?”

“No, moron,” I replied, “There’s only so many holes to go around right? I meant one after the other. Don’t be such a pussy. It’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked since freshman gym.”

I was getting blank stares from Greg, Steve and Harrison.

“Guys, you’re all big talkers, but you can’t walk the walk? Let’s see you put your money where your mouths are,” I said, baiting them, “You’ll watch porn with me, but you won’t fuck unless the lights are off?”

There was still silence.

“Bryerson, man, I know you hear me?” I asked him in desperation.

“Dude I hear you, no problem,” he said to me, grinning from ear to ear, and then by way of explanation to the other guys, “Marc and I fucked my old girlfriend Angela together a few weeks ago this past summer at my place. It was at my parent’s Fourth of July picnic. I was in the den with Angela and she pulled my swim trunks down and just started sucking on me like a crazy bitch. Everyone was out in the back. Marc comes in and sees us, and I was just sitting there with her mouth on my dick. Marc was a fucking stud, man. I mean he just came up behind her, pushed her bikini out of the way and started plugging her right there. It was so hot.”

Steve and Greg had smiles plastered on their faces by now imagining it. Little did they know that in a few weeks Julie Shafer would fuck all of us on the football team as part of a dare. But up until that moment they’d never actually contemplated screwing a girl in front of another guy.

“Really, it’s no big deal,” I said, “When I popped my cherry it was with my brother’s girlfriend, Kelly Sue and Peter and his buddy Brian were there. They fucked her too.”

“Brian Tanton?” exclaimed Steve, “No fucking way! He was always such a tight ass.”

“Probably because he’s got a little dick,” I told them.

“Wow, I didn’t know that,” said Greg surprised, “I thought Shawna Mitchell was your first?”

“That chick I fucked two summers ago? Naw, she was my third. But I was her first. But her’s was the first cherry I ever popped. So now you know.”

“So,” said Steve, returning to the matter at hand, “We wanna get laid? Assuming that everyone is okay with the idea, where are we going to find a girl willing?”

Now that was the problem. But it was a problem that solved itself before the night was over.

We took off into town looking for a girl who would do what we needed. Now small town life on a Saturday night was pretty much plain dead. All the young kids would get in their rides and go cruising up and down Main Street. Normally we considered ourselves too cool for that kind of shit, either all ready having a girl lined up or a party to go to, or a game, or something. But it was the end of summer and nothing, but nothing, was going on.

So Steve put it in gear, Harrison got in the front with him, and the rest of us hung out in the back of the truck, letting the wind blow through our hair as we made our way into town.

It was a short ride from Beard’s Field to the main strip. The young kids were mostly already out in force, driving up and down. You’d get to the end of the drag and turn around and start all over again. That was pretty much it.

But it provided a harmless form of flirtation.

“Well,” I said, “If we are gonna fuck, we’re gonna need some rubbers. Steve pull into the pharmacy.”

Steve did as he was bid and I gathered up our money to go inside and buy what was required.

The condoms were kept behind the counter. Old Mrs. McElroy was working that night. Now its bad enough having to ask for them from a guy, but its worse when the clerk is a woman. Oh, well, there was nothing for it. If I went outside now, empty handed, I’d never hear the end of it.

“Hi, ma’am,” I said.

She looked at me expectantly over the frames of her glasses like she was a librarian.

“Can I grab a couple twelve pack boxes of the Trojans please?” I asked her.

She smiled at me indulgently.

“Marc isn’t it?” she asked.

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied.

“Does your mother know you’re in here asking for condoms?” she said in mock chastisement.

“No, ma’am,” I said matter of factly, leaning in towards the counter conspiratorially, “But I expect if she knew I was going to get laid tonight, she’d want me to have some protection. So can I have them or what?”

“That’s a lot of condoms for one young man.”

“Well ma’am,” I said ginning at her maliciously, “There’s five of us and we’re pretty horny. I know I plan on dropping my load at least three times.”

“Oh, my,” said Mrs. McElroy, a little bewildered.

She gave me another once over reappraising the football player she thought she knew. I think the old lady had actually gotten a little excited and I thought I detected a little flush growing on her cheeks.

“Oh, and ma’am?” I asked as she turned to retrieve the boxes.

She looked at back at me expectantly.

“You better grab me a box of the Magnum XLs,” I continued, leering, “I’m a lot bigger than the average bear, if you know what I mean? And I need a condom with a lotta room when I fuck.”

As I said this I grabbed my crotch crudely and gave it a couple lascivious shakes.

“Oh, my!” she said again, this time louder than before and there was a distinctly rosy glow to her cheeks.

I smiled my best winning smile, paid for my merchandise and took off out the door, keenly aware that Mrs. McElroy was following my ass as I walked away.

The guys were psyched. We were ready to play. Steve cranked up the rock and roll from the stereo and we took off our shirts in summer evening air so the girls could admire our hard bodies. When three or four girls in a car would pass us by and we’d shout and holler at them like guys are supposed to do. Making total fools of ourselves in the process. The girls loving the attention would shout back. In lots of the cars the girls were wearing just bikini tops in the warm summer air, some precious little else. If you were lucky sometime you could even get a girl to flash her naked tits at you.

We’d driven up and down for about forty minutes, when we decided to stop by a little ice cream parlor near one the end of the strip. Harrison had spied a bunch of girls hanging out near there, and we all knew nothing was going to happen just driving. Despite the available sights it was all looks and no play.

We pulled in and jumped over the railing of the truck, flashing our smiles. Boisterous football players, we were known and recognized about town.

Steve and Greg got in line at the counter and the rest of us sauntered after them. There were a few small groups huddled in the parking lot. Some were older couples together. But mostly they were younger kids like us in groups of the same sex. I saw three girls standing together that I thought were maybe the right type. They seemed to be younger than us, so I didn’t really know them.

I noticed the tall girl first.

Blonde, cute, and dressed in a preppy looking outfit. Rich parents, no doubt. The second girl next to her was shorter, curvier. Her blonde hair was darker than her friend’s. She was worth a second glance, so I gave her one. Her tits were nice and round, held firmly up with her bra. She was probably one of those girls who was still a virgin, but easily flattered by the attention she found men were paying to her newly developed body. Her ass filled up her jean shorts too; giving it a pleasing, rounded shape. In time she’d be stunning, right now she was already a knockout.

The first girl gave me a stony stare. The second girl met my eyes, but turned away bashfully as I smiled at her. The third girl smiled back at me with no problem. In fact she eye fucking me with what could only be termed open desire.

She could easily be a winner.

I flashed my grin back at her and she didn’t shy away at all. No, this girl knew she was hot shit, and she wasn’t afraid to flaunt it. I loved the look of her, long and tall, lean and luscious, beautiful and full dick sucking lips. I racked my brain for a moment and then it occurred to me that I had met her somewhere before, but she was younger than me. Maybe I’d met her through a church picnic or an after school activity of some kind? Whatever the case, wow, was she different from the way she normally was. If she hadn’t been wearing a bikini top and cut off jean shorts I’m not sure I would have usually noticed her. Her chestnut hair fall down her back. It was an absolutely stunning effect. I wondered if her mother knew she was out dressed like this?

“Greg, dude,” I said handing him a fiver, “Get me whatever you’re having.”

Greg smiled at me, “Sure thing boss.”

I heard Todd say as I walked away, “Dude, thinks he’s going to score with those girls.”

I swaggered over to the girls. The trick in a really good swagger is to walk in the most nonchalant way possible, while at the same time making it appear that your dick is three sizes too big for your shorts.

I have a big cock, so I’ve never found this to be a problem.

“Hey,” I said walking over to the girls, “Don’t I know you girls from somewhere?”

The preppy girl smiled politely, but it was clear from the outset she was not going to play along with whatever I had in mind. Her mother had obviously warned her about guys like me, and she was still young enough and frigid enough that that advice meant something to her. So, I just ignored her and turned my attention to the other two with big smiles for each.

“I’m Marc,” I said oozing as much charm as possible.

“Yeah we know,” said the shorter blonde, “My name’s Marci, this is Ellen and Christy.”

She indicated the preppy girl and the flirtatious one, respectively.

“You’re on the football team right?” asked Christy, knowing the answer full well already.

Her eyes gave me a sexy once over, halting momentarily once or twice over my package. Then she licked her tongue around her ice cream like she was giving it a blowjob.

“We’re all on the football team,” I said, indicating my buddies who were at this point horsing around and pretending real hard not to notice the girls and me.

“We wanted to know if you girls wanted to take a ride with us.”

Christy gave a measured look at her two companions, making up her mind on the spot, “Sure. Love to.”

“Christy,” started Ellen, “Our ride will be here in a half hour. I promised….”

“Shut up El,” said Marci nudging her.

Marci was looking at me like I was a celebrity. Then again I suppose it wasn’t every day that these girls had football jocks hitting on them. They were far too young yet to move in the usual circles we moved in.

“Well, I am not going,” said Ellen decisively, looking at me like she was little red riding hood and I was the big bad wolf.

If she only knew.

But the other two, fortunately, didn’t share Ellen’s perspective. After a minute we all sauntered back over to Steve’s truck, leaving Ellen alone and waiting for her ride. At about the same time the other guys got there with the ice cream.

“Guys,” I said, winking, “These lovely ladies have offered to be our guests and come with us on a little drive. This is Marci and Christy. Marci, Christy these roughnecks are Todd, Greg, Harrison and Steve.”

Once everyone had exchanged their initial pleasantries, we helped Christy up onto the back of the truck and Marci, still a little shy, got in the front seat between Steve and Harrison. Steve peeled out of the parking lot heading back down the strip.

We made a couple rounds up and down the strip again, using it as time to get to know one another better and to finish our ice cream. Christy was not only cute, she was funny. Her wit more than a match for our own, such as it was. From inside the cab of the truck, Steve had cranked up the radio. Harrison had put his arm around Marci.

There was a good vibe going on.

Christy snuggled up between Todd and I in the back and it wasn’t too long before I started kissing her. She started necking back and Todd, working from my cue, started kissing her shoulder and neck.

Sensing no resistance I put my hand up to her breast and squeezed her tit in time to our tongues. I’m pretty sure it was not the first time that a guy had felt her up before. Christy then turned away from me to stick her tongue in Todd’s mouth; he went for her other tit.

I’m sure Steve was getting a good view of all this from the rear view mirror, but Marci and Harrison were pretty much oblivious.

As Todd and I massaged those gorgeous mounds, I reached behind her and undid her bikini top, letting her chest spill out into our waiting hands. Christy offered no resistance. Greg reached over and put his hand on her thigh.

She stopped only for a second, watching him, but went back to kissing me as Greg’s hand moved up her thigh to gently rub the area near her sensitive pussy. Todd worked his mouth down to suck on her nipple. We took turns sucking and kissing her tits and mouth as she lost herself between us.

By this time Greg had gotten his fingers as far up her shorts as they would allow. I figured all things being equal this girl was ready for more.

“Well guys,” I said confidently, “I think our little girl here is ready to party with us, aren’t you baby?”

“Hell, yes,” she said without reservation.

I hoped that she knew what I meant.

“Have you ever had yourself a little party before darlin?” I asked her.

“Only once,” she said, “With my last boyfriend.”

The way she said it I thought she might be lying. But she felt the bulge of Todd’s cock and it was obvious that whatever she’d done before, she was turned on by the idea of getting a chance to do something with the jocks tonight.

“Don’t be a tease Christy,” I said, “We’re either going to do this or we aren’t, but you need to make up your mind now.”

“What do you want me to do?” she asked rubbing her hand over my bare chest.

“Lie down with me,” I said.

There were beach towels laid down the back of the truck from our earlier party in the woods. Christy lay back and I lay next to her. Todd took up a position along her other side.

As she took up with Todd again, their eyes closed, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I put one hand on her lovely tit, and used the other to unbutton her shorts.

We were low enough in the back of the truck and the truck itself was high enough that most of the other vehicles on the road were oblivious to what was going on.

“Greg,” I said, “Give me a hand with these.”

Greg came up and helped me pull Christy’s shorts off; she lifted her ass for us without ever taking her mouth off of Todd’s. Soon she had nothing on but her silky white panties.

This was the moment that separated the men from the boys.

And her pussy was wet and soaking, leaving a damp spot on her panties.

I’d had plenty experience getting a pussy worked up before now. Putting it to use, I deftly slipped my finger under her panties and into her moist wet hole, pushing them aside in the process. I knew that what I was doing to her would make her feel great. She got more and more soaked as her juices spilled out around my fingers.

“Greg,” I said, “Check out this tight hole.”

Greg slipped his hand in, and while he kept her pussy occupied and Todd kept her mouth occupied I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them and my boxers down until my naked dick was exposed.

While Greg worked her hole, I stroked myself to full attention. I grabbed a condom from my pack and deftly slipped it on. Sensing my need, Greg withdrew his hand.

Todd was really working her tits hard, and she was paying no attention to me at all. I moved over between her legs. I was as close as I could get with Todd’s face still attached to hers, and I rubbed my cock over her covered pussy, panties wet with her juices.

Steve’s eyes met mine in the rearview mirror; there was a sparkle in them. I made a motion to him and I could see him nodding in agreement understanding my meaning. Beside him Harrison and Marci were now engaged in a little innocent, deep throat kissing.

I turned my attention back to Christy. Her young pussy lying bare and defenseless before me.

No guts, no glory, I figured.

As I climbed on top of her, my actions caused Todd to have to move away from her face. His expression was one of dazed satisfaction, like a man who’d just woken from a really good dream. Beneath me Christy looked up at me longingly. No doubt aware of my dick pressed against the fabric of her panties.

I rubbed the head of my dripping dick over the fabric between her slippery cunt lips and my flesh; with a finger I pulled aside the panties. Her warmth radiated against my cock. My tip found and lodged itself within her entrance. A wave of desire went through me as I felt the heat of her pussy touching the tip of my dick. I couldn’t stop myself from pushing forward, even if I wanted to. The pink flower of Christy’s warm cunt opened up and accepted me as I felt her stretch wide open. I groaned, loving the feeling of his cock sinking inch by inch into the tight heat of her pussy. I was half way inside her before I could push no further. She was definitely no virgin or I would have torn her hymen already.

Nevertheless she couldn’t take my almost ten inches in one thrust. I pulled out of her a little, my covered shaft slick with her juices from the midpoint on up. I pushed forward then long and slow, shoving my entire length all the way up her burning pussy, until my balls rested against her ass. Her exposed pubic hair curled around and brushed the underside of my dick, tickling my balls. This time I squeezed most of my cock inside her tight hole.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned beneath me, arching her head back.

It is a most satisfying moment when you are first buried inside a woman to the hilt. You feel like the king of the world, filling a pussy completely. And I was inside her incredibly deeply. I hadn’t felt any resistance from a hymen, so maybe she hadn’t been a virgin after all.

Whatever the case I savored the feeling for a moment until I pulled all the way out. Then all the way back in. She was completely unprepared for the feeling of having me within her, and immediately she let loose a flood of juices around my cock as an orgasm kicked in. It dripped down my cock onto my balls. Not to brag, but the way she’d looked at me earlier, I knew she’d imagined me fucking her before tonight was over. She’d wanted this and now she was getting her desire.

My manhood thick and stretching her wide open. Then I moved in and out of her again, this time pressing my hips against hers and getting my entire dick inside her aching vagina. Holding myself inside her tremendous warmth, I bent to kiss her. She kissed me back eagerly and earnestly.

That was when I decided to really begin fucking her.  

Her arms curled around my broad back, clinging to me, as her legs opened obscenely wide for me, and curling up into the air around my naked thrusting ass.

Another truck full of guys could see us as they drove by on the opposite side of the strip. I didn’t recognize them so they must have been from a neighboring town. Their shouts of encouragement followed us along the road, but we lost them intentionally as Steve drove back to the field from where earlier in the evening we’d started this little adventure in getting laid. 

We kissed as we fucked. Christy opened her mouth and allowed my tongue inside repeatedly, kissing me back enthusiastically. She placed her feet on my ass as she ran her hands up and down my back. I was grinding myself against her, manipulating her clitoris as I kept my massive rod buried inside her. I was kissing her hungrily, with passion. Something deeply primal within me wanted her so badly. My driving urge was to fuck the shit out of the poor girl and shoot bullets of cum inside her. It was all I could do to attempt to make love to her slowly, so as not to hurt her with my spear. My long, thick dick glided in and out of her tight, needy pussy at a steady pace loosening it considerable in the process.

“Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!” she moaned into my mouth, feet bouncing off my thrusting ass.

We kissed sloppily as I continued to feed Christy my big cock. She took it so willingly. I could feel my pole drive into her even faster; I could feel my hardness bang off the back of her pussy over and over. She was forced to break our kiss.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” she moaned hurtling towards an orgasm.

I looked down on her as I fucked her, watching her struggle for control. Her eyebrows were raised and her eyes were closed. Her face was so beautiful.

Then it washed over her like a crescendo. She cried out cumming. Her cries were high pitched, and very loud. The look on Christy’s face just made me want to fuck her even harder. And fuck her I did. My ass bounced up and down lightening-quick between her legs, pounding my rock hard dick into her body as fast as I could. Her face was flushed, her tits were bouncing around, and I could see below her smooth stomach where my big cock disappeared into the triangle of her bush.

Behind me I was vaguely aware that my buddies were taking this all in. I looked behind me, not breaking my stride, and saw that Greg and Todd had their dicks out, stroking them off. In the cab, Steve occasionally checked us out in the rear view and Harrison was still groping Marci. Marci’s bra and shirt were off now. Harrison might be clueless in most respects, but he was no slouch when it came to getting laid.

It’s a good thing it was late and there weren’t any cops around.

The hot air of the summer day had turned into a warm summer night breeze. I could feel it blowing along my naked back. But the temperature of Christy’s pussy was so high, I felt like I had a fever. She was so hot inside, her pussy wrapped so tightly around my dick. I thrust inside her and each time it brought a moan to her lips.

Christy was loving this. I could tell by the expression on her face. She looked down between us to watch my cock disappear again and again inside her mound.

“Oh my God!” she moaned into my ear, “This is so fucking good!”

I grunted my agreement. I was so satisfied in her warmth and wetness, my dick sheathed inside her like a second home. I wanted her badly with a testosterone driven male urgency. I kissed her fiercely, sucking her tongue between my lips as my cock learned the shape of the hole between her other lips. Christy’s arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me down to her. Her tongue meeting mine far inside her mouth, kissing me back with abandon. I grunted in my efforts and she gasped for breath as the biggest cock around stuffed itself far inside her nearly virgin hole. She continued to wrap her short legs around my waist and squeezed my ass securely, holding me deep within her. 

I continued to slide in and out of her love tunnel. Her delight was evidenced by her many moans as my long cock moved in and out of her tightness with long strokes. I fucked her mercilessly, jamming her gorgeous body with my big dick. 

Then she came again.

She came hard, and moaning, pussy pulsating, clutching at me. My breath came in ragged fevered grunts with each thrust and I could feel her heart pounding as her intense orgasm overcame her. Her moans had stopped, she was shaking beneath me. She gasped for breath as she continued to get fucked. Her orgasm subsided after minutes, just enough to allow her to breathe again, and she moaned loudly. 

I could hear and feel the sounds of the dirt road beneath us and knew where we were as I pierced her prone form lying beneath me

The truck slowed as it entered the road onto the grassy field. Our fucking lasting for a few more minutes, and it was as hard as I could pound her, before I could control myself no longer. I was like a jack hammer, in and out of her wet pussy for another minute only before sliding my long cock deep inside her vagina, and held it there. My lips found hers, and we kissed, and then my cock began to pulsate. 

Without pulling out, so that I was deep inside her, long streams of my cum found their home in the sheath of my condom. She rubbed her pussy against me, milking me, draining me of all my jism.

And I kissed her tenderly as I grew soft inside her. 

My softened cock slipped out of Christy’s wet vagina with a contented slurping sound. We lay together for a couple minutes until we realized again where we were and who was with us. Rolling off of her I was finally more or less taking in what was going on.

Steve had gotten out of the truck and pulled one of the blankets out of the truck bed where Christy and I lay, spreading it down in the field. Christy got up on her knees, and slid her panties off entirely. I watched her exposed pink lips appear fully once the frilly things were gone.

I’d just been there. And every guy there knew it.

“C’mon, man,” said Steve to Harrison, “You’ve had Marci to yourself this whole time, and I’ve got a boner a cat couldn’t scratch.”

For effect he opened the truck door and Harrison and Marci, who’d been leaning against it, almost fell out the truck. Harrison looked annoyed, but Marci just giggled, blushing as though she’d just gotten caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

Meanwhile, Christy was still up on her knees shaking her pussy in the air. Her ass really was one of the most beautiful that I’d ever seen with those firm creamy round cheeks.

“You guys have really got to get a piece of that ass,” I said reaching up and slapping her hard on that stunning backside.

Greg took me up on the offer, forcing his shorts and underwear down over his legs, and pulling them off, he unleashed his cock. He stood up, and crawled up the bed of the truck towards her. A second later he had on his condom and then he placed the mushroom head of his cock against the pink lips of her pussy. Like I had been before, Greg was now breathing heavily, conscious of the tremendous heat that was pressed against the tip of his cock. He pushed forward, and the lips of her pussy opened up for him, allowing him to enter. I’d greased the way pretty well already and he slid into her wetness in one stroke, groaning as he went. 

I’d already been with over fifteen girls, but I knew Greg who was my age had only been with a couple girls. Of all of us, he was still pretty shy. You could tell because he was a little eager and hurried with his thrusts. He pulled her ass to him. 

Christy was moaning quietly with each of his thrusts.

Todd watched, like me, with enthusiasm. He had stripped off his jean shorts and underwear until he was as naked as a jay bird.

I glanced over the side of the truck. Steve and Harrison were also now both buck naked before Marci, who had scrambled out of her clothes like a slut in heat. Kneeling on the blanket she had wrapped her hand around Harrison’s rod, which was standing at full attention before her. With an uncharacteristic boldness he encouraged her to use her tongue. And she slowly licked around his mushroom head as she got a feel for it. His head fell back and he groaned as her tongue manipulated his sensitive helmet. She was looking up at him with her blue eyes as her pink tongue trailed saliva around his dick. Steve watched in silence for a moment, cock in hand.

Marci opened her mouth and closed her eyes, and slowly eased the head of Harrison’s cock into her mouth. She slid her lips slowly down his shaft, until she’d taken it in. He let out a long contented moan. The top half of his dick was warmed by the inside of her mouth. Her tiny hand began to stroke the base of his cock instinctively and she began to bob her mouth up and down on the top part. Her slurping noises were audible as her head moved back and forth towards his groin. 

In a few years Marci would be a pro at this, no doubt. At that point her lips would be as good as a second pussy.

Steve moved down to her other end. I tossed him a foil wrapped package. Marci’s ass was even more amazing than Christy’s was. More full and shapely. Harrison had starting to hump his hips into her face. He groaned, his fists tightening on her hair, pulling her closer to him. He slid his cock all the way to the back of her mouth, and it jerked. You could tell by the way he tensed up that he’d just delivered a thick load of hot cum down her throat. She choked on it a little as she adjusted to the taste.

He forced his dick to remain in her mouth as he continued shooting his load out the end. The cum actually poured out the sides of her mouth as she continued choking around him.

Then when it was over he offered his dick to her to clean up, and she sucked on it with pleasure, swallowing anything left over. Milking every last drop. Finally, he pulled out, spent, and took a step back.

Meanwhile, Steve had slid a finger up into her twat. Marci, eyes closed, rocked her ass back into his hand over and over, enjoying the sensation. Steve got on his knees on the ground behind her, still fingering her cunt and kissing her beautiful ass. His hard cock was in his other hand. He moved closer behind her, kneeling so that his boner was mere inches from her treasure.

Grabbing his dick, he began to slowly run it down the crack of her ass until it reached the moistness of her pussy. Then he rubbed the top of his cock up and down the moist lips of her cunt, coating himself with her juices. He placed it at the entrance and pushed forward. Her pussy lips parted for him, allowing him to slide into her warm inside in one smooth stroke.

She moaned out loud at the intrusion.

Steve looked down at the ass pressed against him, holding himself all the way inside her. Grabbing onto the soft sides of her ass, he began to slide in and out of her, using long, eager strokes. Off to a hard pace straight away, he slapped against her ass over and over, jamming his manhood into her violently.

Inside the back of the truck, Greg was still pounding Christy doggy style. But Todd wanted in on the action. He moved his dick over to her face, and she obediently opened her mouth and he slipped inside. She ran her lips all the way down his manhood, taking the entire thing. He groaned, his penis warmed by her mouth. 

“Damn,” he sighed contented.

The darkness had slipped over the field, but the cold glow of the moon clearly outlined the obscene activities going on around me.

Todd reached underneath Christy, his hand grabbing at her hanging tit. He squeezed the soft mound playfully, feeling the rock hard nipple in his hand. He gently ran his finger up and down the sensitive skin. She moaned again, face clenching as she sucked Todd even harder. He began to lose it, she was just too good, and he was just too horny.

She made a noise as she felt Todd’s dick jerk inside her mouth, the hot, thick cum shooting out. She swallowed it handily, her hand grabbing the base of his shaft as she held the top of his dick in her mouth. More cum trickled onto her tongue and she wolfed that down as well.

“Oh, fuck…” came the long low groan from Greg.

He’d pulled out just in time to pull of his condom and squirt his cum over Christy’s ass and pussy.

I walked over to them and could see the white substance in the moonlight. It was mesmerizing. Since I’d first lost my cherry, I’ve loved a sloppy, creamy cunt. I couldn’t help myself. I stroked my cock a couple times until I knew that I was firm enough to penetrate those soiled lips again, and then I pushed inside unprotected on a bed of Greg’s cum and my own.

Amazingly Christy still felt tight and slick.

“How lucky were we two find two party bitches?” I asked no one in particular as I slapped Christy on the ass.

Todd leaning back against the side of the truck nodded his head in agreement and then with a sudden burst of energy, vaulted over the side of the truck to see what was what.

Looking over in Steve’s direction, I could see he was still firmly imbedded in Marci’s cunt. He slammed into her hard a few more times. Todd, meanwhile, was trying to stuff his cock in Marci’s mouth. Steve rammed his dick into the little slut’s pussy, holding it there. He moaned, his cock must have been exploding inside her. He jerked his cock once or twice, and as he pulled out and like our buddy Greg, he pulled off his condom and let one thick wad of cum spurt onto Marci’s ass.

Todd pulled out of her mouth and moved behind her, eager to get at some pussy. He didn’t bother with a condom, but ran his hard cock up and down her sopping wet lips. When he reached her entrance, he pushed forward.

She moaned at his entry.

“Oh God, you’re so big!” said Christy, as my humongous cock filled her insides.

She was barely able to catch her breath. Her pussy was full. I pulled my long rod most of the way out of her, leaving her with a feeling of emptiness. Then I slowly pushed myself back into her. 

“Oh fuuuuuuuuck…” she moaned.

I loved taking in the beauty of this naked young goddess as I fucked her. She was so hot, so warm around my dick! I began to fuck her nice and slowly, taking it all in. I could see my mammoth cock disappear into her bush, and then reappear, glistening with her juices. When I leaned back I could see the pink of her cunt lips stretching outwards each time I withdrew. Her gorgeous tits were bouncing up and down beneath her with each of my thrusts. Then Christy came. She came hard. Her vaginal walls were squeezing and releasing my large rod as I fucked her. Her body was shaking, she was gasping for breath, and her heart was pounding, making her cunt feel so good. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy, eyebrows raised.

I pounded her with my huge cock. But up for a change I encouraged Christy to come and suck on my dick for a while. I was pleasantly hard, but not like iron, and not as big as I was at full mast. Her mouth provided a nice change of pace and let me enjoy the pleasure without cumming again too quickly. Besides I hadn’t yet had the opportunity to sample Marci’s wares.

Looking over the edge of the truck I saw Todd was going at an eager pace, grabbing the soft sides of Marci’s ass and slamming his groin against her over and over. Todd was a relentless butt-banging machine. And Steve and Harrison cracked jokes over the intensity with which he fucked her. Greg just sort of stood there taking it all in.

Suddenly, Todd, perhaps because of the good-natured joshing, pulled out of Marci’s wet cunt, leaving it suddenly empty. Grabbing her roughly, he flipped the girl onto her back. Her beautiful breasts were heaving. She was aroused by the jock’s powerful aggressive display. Her long sexy legs spread wide open and Todd knelt between them. Her pussy devoured his cock in one easy thrust.

Todd then slid his meat in and out of her needy hole. Suddenly, there was Steve next to her face. Marci looked to see his thick cock in front of her.

I motioned to Harrison, and he came over to the truck.

“Dude,” I told him, “You’ve got to try this pussy.”

He hopped up the back end of the truck and took no time in rolling Christy onto her belly, climbing up on top of her, so that he could give her some doggy style action.

Greg and I took off over to where Todd and Steve had Marci on the ground.

She saw us coming and with Greg and me there, suddenly she found she had Greg’s thick cock in her hand. I wrapped her other hand around mine. And there it was, a fivesome: with Steve’s thick cock in her mouth, Todd’s thick one nailing her pussy, and mine, the thickest of the lot, in her other hand.

It’d been so long since I’d had a hand job that wasn’t my own. I savored the movement of her hand running up and down jerking me off.

Marci moaned around Steve’s cock in her mouth, sliding her lips along it, at the same time not forgetting about Greg or me as she stroked us. Four guys were banging her in one form or another, and we were all enjoying the experience.

Greg and I both lent Todd a hand holding her legs up in the air, as he relentlessly pounded away at her helpless cunt. But Todd was loosing it ever so surely. He groaned, fucking her faster, getting down to the homestretch. He slammed into her, aiming his cock deep inside her. Then he came once again, the first of us to dump a load directly into a cunt this evening. His cum flowed.

Steve was losing it again too. He closed his eyes, moaning as he felt her lips slide up and down his shaft quickly and gently. 

“I’m cumming!” Steve warned her.

Marci slid most of his dick out of her mouth, leaving only the head inside. Her small hand gripped the rest of his member, stroking it. It jerked, nearly slipping out of her mouth. Hot semen fired off the back of her mouth, and she swallowed the thick cum easily. 

With the two fuckers satisfied, Greg and I took up their empty places. I was up for trying another new pussy, and Marci’s seemed so beautiful. Greg took his place at her head and gently fed her his cock. She moaned around it, sliding her lips up and down shaft.

I looked at her moist pussy and gently rubbed her clit. Her cunt was so sloppy I couldn’t resist it any longer. Meanwhile, watching her lips encircle Greg’s shaft, I had gotten quite hard. I spread her legs wide and began running my own cock up and down her sopping wet slit. She was so wet and good, that I couldn’t help myself. I placed the mushroom head of my dick at her entrance, and slid inside the cum filled pussy. She swallowed my nine and half inches with no effort, easily expanding around my girth. Then I found myself all the way inside her, she was impaled on my large cock, and I loved how hot her pussy felt around me. Looking down, I could see my groin pressed against her bush, cock buried into her to the hilt. I grabbed each of her feet in my hands and watched my pole slide in and out of her pink pussy. My attentions caused her to suck even more upon Greg’s shafts to his obvious grunts of pleasure.

Todd was quickly hard again. He moved up to the truck, where Harrison was still ploughing Christy’s field.

Underneath me, Marci’s tits bounced up and down with each of my thrusts. As Greg finished up a load in her mouth, Steve moved in again to replace him, hard again. Marci alternated between Greg and Steve, leisurely sucking them each off in turns.

I was losing it. I knew it. I could feel it. The pressure in my balls as the sensation of my impending orgasm washed over my body. My dick jammed in and out of her tight cunt, as hard as I could, maximizing the sensation of each thrust. When it hit I let out a long hard groan, as I felt my penis slide home. I jerked inside her, unleashing a new thick stream of cum, dumping it directly into her womb.

I was so turned on, I felt like I hadn’t cum at all. My young prick had a mind of its own, growing hard again within her without any reaction time. I pulled out, and there was Greg ready to take up my spot; much to Steve’s disappointment for not getting there first.

I left her to them.

Getting up to see what was going on with the other bitch. Harrison sat there looking satisfied, and Todd pumped his dick into her cunt. My cock was so hard it stood straight out before me at its full length and girth, glistening with Marci’s juice in the moonlight.

I watched Christy’s cunt lips part and expand to absorb Todd with each thrust. He pushed hard into her, causing her to give a muffled cry. He grabbed each of her small feet and held them up in the air as he began to thrust in and out of her eagerly. The sight of this girl getting the shit fucked out of her was too much! Her legs were straight up in the air, I had a perfect view of the pink lips of her pussy as they stretched wide to allow Todd’s cock entry over and over. It was incredibly hot. Her tits bouncing on her chest with every thrust, just as Marci’s had.

Todd continued to force his cock all the way inside Christy’s insatiable cunt and held it there. He moaned, unleashing a huge load of cum into her depths. His dick jerked again, firing more cum off the back of her pussy. 

Finally, my hot steel rod had an opportunity. I jumped up into the back of the truck bed, my cock slapping back and forth in front of me as I moved. Once ready I flipped Christy over onto her knees and filled her pussy as fast as I was able. I could feel her juices coating me, and I withdrew my cock from her cunt. Without waiting for her to give me the okay, I pushed my cum slicked tip into her tight hot little asshole. I met with some resistance.

I pushed harder, holding my dick straight and adjusting my aim. Her asshole opened up for me and I was able to squeeze my cock into her ass a couple of inches. It was phenomenal, and she pleaded and cried out, but I was drunk on the pleasure and my cock was so hard, it had to be satisfied.

“Oh fuck!” she grimaced, feeling her ass stretch incredibly wide, “Please don’t!”

“Shut up bitch,” I said, “You might enjoy it.”

I released my dick and grabbed onto the soft sides of her ass, holding her in place. I pulled back a little, and then slid forward, getting half my dick in there.

“Go slow!” she grunted, wincing.

I began sliding half of my cock in and out of her little asshole. I looked down, watching my long cock slide partway into her ass over and over. I chanced another inch, getting six inches in her. She gritted her teeth, bearing it. For the next few moments, all that could be heard was the sound of our heavy breathing as she tried to get used to having such a big object in her ass. 

It took her a few minutes, but soon she had relaxed enough that I believe she was finally able to enjoy having my nine and half inches inside her ass! If she didn’t, I didn’t care.

“Can I go further?” I whispered eagerly. 

“Yes!” she whined. 

Smiling, I gripped her hips a little tighter and slowly eased more of my cock into her ass. She groaned as her asshole was stretched deeper. I pushed relentlessly, easing my entire nine and half inch penis inside her virgin-like asshole, pushing it in all the way. 

“So big…” she breathed.

I loved looking down at her beautiful ass and seeing it pressed tightly against my groin. I loved feeling every inch of my cock being held in a death grip by her snug little hole. I pulled back, nearly half way out of her. She was helpless as I began to fuck her up her ass, slapping against it. I began to move a little faster as she got used to my size somewhat. She had trouble holding herself up on her arms as she took it in her ass even harder. She was gasping for breath, occasionally letting out the odd grunt of pain and ecstasy.

Finally, I pulled away from her ass having pity on her. Looking down at her ass, the hole I left remained open as her ass adjusted to the void I’d just left. Man that had been one tight hot hole; if I hadn’t been so well lubed I don’t think I could’ve gotten inside at all.

Instead I pushed forward against her vagina again, the lips opening up to swallow me within once more. I slid in with one smooth stroke as I had earlier. She had so much cum in her, and had been so well fucked it oozed out around me. No doubt she liked this much more than taking it up the ass. Her moans returned to ones of pleasure with each of my strokes. 

Taking that as a sign, I let my large manhood slide all the way out of her and I encouraged her to get up, inviting her to sit on my dick, which would allow her to control the thrusting somewhat. At first she just held me deep inside her. But I started to thrust up inside of her until she started to move her ass. She lay down on top of me, her lips searching out mine and I kissed her back. My tongue eagerly shot into her mouth finding the taste of her mouth to be as good as my cock was finding the taste of her cunt. She moaned into my mouth as I picked up the thrusting.

I broke the kiss off, so that I could hold her up in my strong arms; lifting her weight easily up and down on top of my dick. Her moans were loud as I used long, quick strokes to pierce into her pussy. Then I was quickly ramming into her as hard as I could, my ass thrusting in lightening quick darts between her legs that were stretched over my lap. I could feel that I was loosing it for the last time. A few more rapid thrusts and I spilled the last of my seed into her cunt.

When we were finished we found that the others were spent too.

The girls cleaned themselves up and we took them home, and thanked them for a really great time. It was midnight by that time, but if there was any price to be paid, it was not by us. We were guys, doing what was expected of us: which is mostly staying out late and carousing women. The girls on the other hand, well, they might have to face some proverbial music.

But it wasn’t all for nothing.

Marci and Christy got quite a reputation back at school that fall as being the first crop of new girls that had fucked the older jocks. I made it a point to see them both again, and as often as possible. Although Marci started dating one of my fellow wrestling buddies. Still you could always count on Christy for a little action.

And as for Harrison, Greg and Steve, they joined Todd and me in an appreciation for a more avant-garde sexual lifestyle. It was that night after we dropped the girls off that we made a pact. We formed a pussy posse. We didn’t call ourselves that of course, but in truth it’s what we were all the same. It was partly a game, partly a social brotherhood, all about the male bonding, and entirely a guy thing.

This is what the bullshit is all about. From that night on our club credo was to get laid long and hard and as often as possible.

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