Author: Frederick T.
Title: Makin' Movies
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: Stories of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (Fm+ interr oral anal)(Mf oral anal)(F+M+ MFm+f+ gang bang interr)(MmF+ oral)
Language: English

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   @(C) 1999 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 (NORMAL) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                               !!!  WARNING !!!

    The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however 
you want to define them.  The author accepts no responsibility should this 
material fall into the hands of minors or people who would be upset reading 
the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual experiences that are 
obviously pure fantasy.  These stories are written to stand alone but are 
based on characters and plots introduced in some of my previous writing.  If 
you like these stories you might also like "The Adventures of Willy Tamarack," 
"Shack, Lead !" and "The Travels of Willy Tamarack."  Characters who appear in 
previous works will be identified with (WT-A#3) behind their names the first 
time they appear in "The Stories."  The code is as follows: WT-A = The 
Adventures of Willy T., SL = "Shack, Lead !", WT-T = The Travels of Willy T.  
The number(s) following the letters refer to the adventure(s), chapter(s) or 
trip(s) in which the character appears.  It should go without saying; any 
resemblance between the characters in this account and real people, either 
living or deceased, is purely coincidental.

    If you're still searching for the perfect world that Willy has apparently 
found ?  In other words: none of his friends contract sexually transmitted 
diseases; nobody has bad breath; nobody gets pregnant unless they want to; few 
of Willy's friends have any sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if they do, 
they quickly lose them; everyone always has an orgasm and almost all of the 
people live happily ever after.  Well, you're probably as close to finding it 
here as anywhere else.  Remember though, we are all God's children and should 
treat each other as such.

    A friend of mine once told me, "A day without sex, is a day without joy."  
As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.

                                WILLY TAMARACK
                             ONE MORE TIME AGAIN,
                                 FOR A WHILE
                                 THE STORIES

                               "Makin' Movies"
                            (Fm+ interr oral anal)
                                (Mf oral anal)
                        (F+M+ MFm+f+ gang bang interr)
                                 (MmF+ oral)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

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

                             ***** PROLOGUE *****

    I woke sweating but it wasn't that hot.  I was sleeping alone but sharing 
the night with the past...Shit !  Maybe it's the future, must be the dope.....

    The slacks were gray.  The socks were plaid...The shoes, penny loafers.  
The guy's fly was open and a woman was sucking his cock.  He was just normal 
size but was really fucking the woman's face.  She was about twenty-one, maybe 
two.  Real dark hair that cascaded down around her face, almost resting on her 
shoulders.  She looked a little heavy but then only her face was showing.  Her 
eyes were closed as her lips were being dragged back and forth on the cock in 
her mouth.  Her lip stick was a bright red...A dark, bright red.  She was 
sucking the guy's brains out.

    He took his hands off her head and reached for her tits.  The camera 
panned out a bit and now you could see his hands, working on the zipper at the 
back of her dress.  Down it came, exposing a large, wide, white skinned back.  
The guy immediately grabbed the black bra strap and fiddled with it a bit.  It 
finally came un-done.  He was pulling the shoulders of her dress off.  Her 
tits were huge...Pillows of breast meat with tiny dark areolae and nipples 
about the size of pencil erasures  On second look, her areolae were probably 
three inches across but the size of the tits made them look small.

    He was palming them now, occasionally rolling her nipples with his 
fingers.  He rasped out.  "Let me fuck'em."  The woman leaned back and forced 
her huge udders together.  He squatted a bit and poked his cock up between her 
tits.  You never saw his cock again.  It fucking disappeared.  He was really 
moving it, though.  The woman was being pushed back and forth by his 
thrusting.  You could just see her chin and lipstick covered lips...Her dress 
and bra straps down around the middle of her upper arms.

    "Oooh !  God !  I'm cuming...Suck it !"  He croaked out.  The young woman 
let her tits fall apart but too late.  The first shot spurted out of his cock 
head and landed on a part of her dress.

    Hard to tell from this angle where it hit.  The projectionist switched 
monitors and rewound.  He looked at the scene from another perspective.  Yea !  
This one was better.  Her mouth was back on his cock and she was sucking on 
his softening cock.

    When the woman finished, the guy stuffed his soft pecker back in his 
slacks.  He didn't bother helping her up.  She was busy putting her tits back 
into her bra and dress.  "Same time next week, Mr. President ?"  The guy 
laughed and mumbled something then turned and left.  The young lady got to her 
feet, ran a comb through her hair and then looked at it with one of those 
little compact mirrors.  She left the scene and the camera zoomed in on the 
seal of the President of the United States.  A small blob of semen was resting 
at about the three o'clock position.  The projectionist sat back and pressed 
reverse.  He wanted to see how it looked from beginning to end without getting 
lost in the cutting and pasting.

    Sometimes you think you got it right but when you watch the whole thing, 
it looks like shit.  He torched up a joint...Figured this was going to bring 
him about a hundred grand.  The actors were amateurs and hardly knew they were 
being taped.  The cum shot had to be done three times but that wasn't usually 
a problem now that he figured out how to stretch them a bit.  An eighth of 
what he used in the beginning...And they're hard as steel...For about an 
hour...And cum by the bucketful's.

    He pressed "PLAY" and watched the President of the United States take a 
phone call.  The President quickly got up and headed toward the camera.  The 
camera panned the room, finally locating them in a vestibule.  It zoomed in as 
the young lady went to her knees.  This was going to be fucking great !  It 
actually looked like the oval office.  It'd taken some bread to build but was 
worth every penny.

    The man looked up and standing next to him, with a hand on his shoulder, 
was the grim reaper.  "Looks good, buddy...Looks real good..."

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

    I sat watching T.V...The Clinton Impeachment Hearings...I was rolling a 
joint.  Time out from editing.  Some of these things could take days to do.  I 
always felt they were better when I was fucking stoned as shit but sometimes 
Carol and Erin disagreed.  Some representative was going on and on about Bill 
Clinton, The President of the United States.  I listened for a few moments, 
figured the guy had his head up his ass and then torched up the joint.

    You know...With a few changes, Bill could have had it made.  As good as he 
is with people, he could have made a killing in 'Nam.  Hey !  It was a 
people's war.  Towards the end...No one was in charge...Many of us were 
checking six, making sure we weren't the last one to buy the farm.  I was 
sometimes the same way...Who wouldn't admit that they didn't want to be the 
last mother fucker to die in Nam ?  Who wanted to sacrifice all for those not 
sacrificing at home ?

    Anyway...Then he could have inhaled with pride, daring someone to throw 
the first stone.  And the women thing...Shit !  Did many say a word about 
Kennedy, the war hero...And even now, the only reason people are talking about 
him is because of Clinton !  And Thomas Jefferson...Give me a fucking break !

    Anyway, Bill aligned himself with the anti-war faction...Not a bad move.  
The real faction...Not the leaders but the faceless masses who accomplished so 
much to change the face of the nation...Ended the draft, shrunk our 
involvement in the war to just about zero and in the process smoked lots of 
dope and fucked around a lot.  Probably more significant...Changed the sexual 
mores and politics of the United States more than any event in history.

    Guy goes to war for a year in 'Nam, leaves his family, brother, sister, 
wife, honey, past girl friend and most important his male friends, those he's 
really bonded with...Comes home and finds a whole new world...Their attitudes 
radically changed on a number of issues...Sex, drugs, career aspirations.  He 
feels left out, can't catch up...Probably happened a number of times during 
the 60's.  No parades...No kissing lovelies...Everyone is out making their way 
but he's kind of left behind...Two or three years of his life gone...Many 
shrugged it off and made up the time...Many didn't.  But, I digress.

    Back to Bill...Nothing but a politician all his life and yet his net worth 
keeps going up...How does he manage to do that ?  Public service is not 
supposed to make you richer...I think that's what got him in trouble but never 
mind...Just about all U.S. males should be indebted to Bill for his deeds or 
misdeeds.  For the last ten years or so men have been on the defensive.  The 
slightest remark could get you in hot water, in the office...At the company 
picnic...Just about any place where men were in competition with women.  There 
seemed to be no let up in the risk...You might say something that would 
offend...Make a pass at a lady and the next thing you knew she was complaining 
about some sly remark that rolled off your lips.  She was offended and you 
were out of a job or promotion.

    Oh !  It probably wasn't that bad.  The press, I'm sure, had a lot to do 
with building up those events just like they swarmed Clinton on the cunt 
thing.  The fuckers didn't have the balls to admit they fucked up on the 
Jennifer Flower's story.  She was a nobody...A cabaret singer...Well, 
assholes, that's who he hits on.  He wasn't stupid !  Nobody in their right 
mind hits on an educated woman...A lawyer, a doctor...Those women are 
professionals, have connections...Maybe, feminists...Feminists seemed to want 
little to do with the average, common women, who works an eight hour shift 
along side her male counterpart.  Yea !  Every once and a while they'd 
champion the cause of a common woman but most of the press covered the Anita 
Hill's and the poor women Bob Packwood molested.

    Shit !  The press let their liberal drawers hang out of their pants for so 
long...And then when Monica Lewinsky showed up...Paid Clinton back in spades 
for their shitty, fucking reporting in the first place.

    I was rather shielded from all of it in the service.  Not too much of a 
chance that Sgt. Whitouski would make too much of a sly remark or an off color 
joke...And for the most part, those were the women I served with in the early 
years.  Officer or enlisted, it made no difference...Sharp, confident, good 
looking and most of all competent.  They got the job done.  Whatever it was.  
You worked hard and played hard.  Places like Kunsan.  Osan.  Clark.  Yokota.  
Kadena.  I once heard that you ran twice the risk of getting the clap from a 
Clark AB wife than from a local girl downtown...Anyway...Not many complaints 
out there...But I digress...The Bill Clinton defense will now wash all those 
sins away.  You can lie about sex and get away with it...All your life !!!  
It's a personal matter...None of your business...Even in the office...I 
mean...The Oval Office, now !  What a concept !

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

    I looked for the box and slid the video into it's container.  The 
representative droned on and on.  Jesus !  I'd been working on this for weeks.  
Four cameras now bracketed the bed in the small cabin bedroom.  They were not 
very conspicuous and if you searched, you could find them.  Most people in the 
bedroom never had the desire to search around.  They were usually too 
busy...Well...I'm not sure busy is the right word.  That was movie number 
one...That was a busy video.  Carol and a high school boy's basketball team.

    Carol got the idea from Vicky, I think...Was spending a lot of time with 
her.  Lunch...Shopping...Drinks.  One day Carol comes up to the cabin a day 
early and tells me about this friend of Vicky's...Her husband arranged for her 
to be mock raped by three guys on her fortieth birthday.  Carol wanted a boy's 
basketball team.  I assumed she meant five black guys but the basketball team 
idea was pretty nifty.  I sent out some feelers but wasn't close to scoring 
until I found an article in the paper about one of those high school boy's 
basketball tournaments.  A pre-season thing...Looked to be the perfect place 
to score my love's desires.

    I was settled at the hotel and waiting for two o'clock.  I was to be 
sitting out by pool number three and wearing a hawaiian shirt...Looked like a 
fucking tourist.  Should be stripped down and catching rays.  Legions of young 
men of all colors moved back and forth in front of me.  A large group was 
approaching.  A young kid ran ahead and tripped over the lounge chair next to 
me.  He almost sprawled across my chair, then was up and gone.  After the 
crowd surged by, I found what looked like a cocktail napkin stuck in the 
webbing of the chair.  On it was written "2165."  I was not familiar with that 
room number.  I hoped it was in this hotel.

    I remained sitting, reading a book and only left after the pool area was 
deserted.  I ambled off toward the lobby.  Keeping my head on a swivel...Not 
noticeable but I didn't miss much.  I'd been practicing.  There was one of 
those room maps at the entrance.....

    .....The guy was huge...Well, tall anyway...About six-six.  Fuck !  He 
dwarfed me.  I sat on the bed.  He looked like a gangster...Baggy jeans...Wife 
beater "T" shirt.  I was sure I was letting stereotypes get the better of me.  
On the other hand, maybe this was a stupid idea ?  Maybe, Carol was right ?  I 
should start carrying a gun.  All the air force ever trained me to do was 
escape and evade.  I thought I'd used that training rather well in the 
past...But it's hard to escape and evade when you're locked in a room with a 
guy !

    Anyway, what's this fucker going to do...Shoot me ?!  I kind of doubt it.  
He wanted to get laid.  The furthest thing from his mind was shooting me.  He 
looked anxious, paced the room while I sat on the bed.  He finally blurted 
out.  "Your add...A no shit real add ?!"

    I followed up with, "You're not with any type of law enforcement are you ?  
Or maybe doing a favor for some law enforcement types...Are you ?"  The guy 
tells me he'll ask the questions.  I get up and head to the door.  He beats me 
there and blocks my way.

    "Maybe, I was a little edgy there.  How about sitting down and I'll let 
you explain the thing...And no !  I have no connection at all to any type of 
law enforcement and I want it to stay that way.  Can you make me feel good 
about that ?"

    I broke out in a big smile and dragged a joint out of my pocket.  I held 
it up for him to see.  He nodded.  I lit it and passed it to him.  He sat down 
in a chair across from the bed and I began.  He had a big smile on his face 
when I finished.

    He stared into my eyes.  "They have to be from the same team ?"

    "Nah...All-stars are ok."  He seemed to think that over while taking a 
huge hit off the joint.

    "Fuck !  This dope is mother fuckin' bad."  I laughed.  He joined me.

    "They'll be plenty of that for the whole team.  You don't mind if I 
video...Do you ?"  He was taking another hit.

    His eyes opened wide at the mention of video.  "You mean like TV ?"  I 
nodded and he thought about that for a few seconds.  "Any rules ?  Like, 
things we can't do ?  Shit like that..."

    "Once she figures it out...I think you'll find her pretty cooperative. 
Enthusiastic is probably a better description...But, I don't want her 
harmed...No beating the shit out of her...The three major sports are ok..."

    He seemed puzzled.  "...She loves it in the ass...And of course oral and 
regular intercourse."  He smiled a very bright, white smile.

    "The guys I was thinking of are rather..."  He paused.

    "Hung ?"  I filled in the blank and continued.  "She likes large 
cocks...The bigger the better."

    He smiled and went to the phone.  I could hardly hear him but was able to 
pick up a couple of words..."Yea !" and "Cool" was about it.

    I was in my car and about a mile away before I started feeling good about 
it.  J.J. kept telling me that back East I'd have been deluged by now.  J.J. 
and I often had silly little arguments about the East versus the West.  Anyway 
it's all set...Next Friday night at the cabin, dressed in colors.  I was 
getting hard thinking about it...No heavy force or hitting her.  I was scared 
about that part...No way I could hold off five high school kids.  J.J. assured 
me it'd be cool !  That should have warned me right off.  Some force was 
protecting me, maybe ??  But who ??  Maybe Carol's mysterious phone calls ??

    After a week of farming, I left the cabin Friday at two and picked up the 
team at a 7-11 in North Las Vegas.  They were pretty handsome guys and I was 
sure Carol was going to have the time of her life.  Three of the guys were 
well over six-six or so but two of them were rather small in my 
estimation...Not any taller than I am.  They were all sitting in the back of 
the van, smoking their brains out.  From the compliments coming over the seat, 
they were very impressed with the reefer.  Soon they were laughing and 
giggling.

    We were parked down the street waiting for Carol to leave work and head 
for the cabin.  This was the tricky part as sometimes she told me she was 
coming up but then sometimes she didn't make it.  Erin was in California, 
visiting her sisters.

    I saw Carol walk through the parking lot and get into her car.  My heart 
started to beat faster.  I followed at a conservative distance.  The sun was 
going down.  I breathed a little easier when she got on 95 and dropped a 
little further behind her.  The van was filled with marijuana smoke.  I was 
stoned and I hadn't even had a joint, yet.  I torched up one of my cigars and 
told the team it wouldn't be long now.

    I could barely see her turn off the highway and head for the cabin.  I 
doused the lights and coasted down the dirt road.  The team was stoked and 
again I whispered my instructions.  I was sure I was wasting my time as I 
could hardly remember what I wanted them to do.  The lights in the cabin were 
on and I imagined Carol changing in the bedroom, wondering what the kneeler 
was for ?

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

    All five of them piled out of the van but only two headed for the stairs 
to the deck.  All five of them wouldn't fit and the initial capture would be 
easier with just two.  I headed for the side of the cabin and hot footed it up 
to the deck from the hill side.  I reached the decking just as the guys 
started to climb the stairs and turned on the video camera I was using for 
this part of it.  Shit !  I could hardly see anything it was so dark...Just 
shadows.

    They were on the decking and knocking at the door.  I could see Carol 
moving through the cabin, going to answer the door...Imagined her wondering 
who it was ?  She was still dressed in a skirt and jacket, probably a blouse 
on underneath.  I almost laughed when she yanked the door open and out came, 
"You asshole, Willy..."  The two black teenagers pushed into the front room 
and I heard them cut off a yelp from Carol as one of the guys grabbed her 
around the mouth.

    I was on the decking and getting it all.  Carol was struggling a bit but 
one of the tall black kids had lifted her up off the floor...It was all over 
but the shouting.  The other three team members were taking the stairs two and 
three at a time and I followed them into the cabin.  Carol was being carried 
to the bedroom and the guy following was already taking out the velcro straps.  
Fuck !  This was great !

    I detoured to the closet and switched on all the videos, then got back to 
the bedroom door as the first two were strapping her to the kneeler.  She was 
screaming and yelling like all get out.

    "What...What...You mother fuckers...Think you're doing...Cut that shit 
out...Let me go...My husband's going to be here any minute...Oh !  What the 
fuck are you doing ?"

    She was bent over the kneeler, her ankles strapped to the base with her 
arms stretched to the floor.  Some of the guys were already getting out of 
their clothes and the tall kid who carried her into the room was running his 
hand up underneath her skirt.  Her ass was wiggling around like it was on 
fire.

    "Shit...Fuck...This is some hot pussy !"  I panned the group and found 
three very hard cocks pointing out of very dark groins.  Two of the guys were 
stroking themselves and let me tell you, they had very long, hard cocks in 
their hands.  The guy with his hand between Carol's legs, dragged the kneeler 
to the center of the room and yanked her skirt up over her hips.  All she had 
on was panty hose and they soon ended up stretched around her thighs.

    "Look at the hair on this bitch !"  It was one of the small guys and he 
was sporting the fattest cock I'd ever seen.  He moved over to Carol's bare 
ass and ran his hand into her bush.  "Shit !  The bitch is hot for it...Her 
cunt's already wet."  With that he poked his fat cock in between Carol's butt 
cheeks and grabbed a hold.  It took him a few moments and a couple of 
adjustments but once he started fucking her; it was impressive.  I moved in 
for a close up with the hand held and watched his fat, black cock fucking in 
and out from between Carol's ass cheeks.

    She was screaming to beat the band and finally turned to see who was 
assaulting her ass.  When she caught sight of me, her eyes got real wide and 
the screaming abated a bit.  If you asked me it sounded like she started to 
get into it...The screaming turning into moaning and I was pretty sure she was 
going to start egging the guy behind her on but then one of the tall black 
kids pulled up a chair and pulled her by the hair until her mouth was full of 
cock.

    The other three were sitting on the bed, passing some reefer back and 
forth when the guy fucking her came.  He bellowed and groaned as he pumped his 
seed into her.  I moved in for a close up and watched him pull his cum soaked 
cock out of her.  Number two, another tall guy...Fuck !  With a foot long 
cock, taxied right up and buried himself in her swollen, red, cum slick cunt.  
I had a hardon like I hadn't in a long while...Yea !  Right, Willy ?!

    I turned and filmed Carol's head bobbing above the guy she was blowing.  
Really he had both hands on her head and was guiding her hungry mouth up and 
down on his cock as he sat in front of her.  I could tell she was into it now 
and didn't need to be restrained but the rules said the first round, she 
remained tied to the kneeler and I wasn't about to change them now.  Everyone 
was way too stoned for any rule changes.

    The guy, Carol was blowing, started cuming about the same time the guy 
behind her did.  I got some good shots of Carol spitting what seemed like a 
quart of cum out of her mouth and held up number four so I could get a shot of 
her cum drenched pussy.  Her pubic hair was matted with jizzim and some of it 
was dribbling down her thighs.  Number four was another small guy but he had a 
real long pecker and wasted no time driving it into her.  She was cuming and 
filling the cabin bedroom with shrieks of joy and that turned the team on even 
more.  They were egging on the guy fucking her and then one of them shouted 
out.  "Hey !  Fuck her in the ass...Don't want to wear out her cunt !"

    Carol lifted her head and turned to the guy behind her, "Yea !  Come on, 
stud...In my ass...Big boy !"  The kid couldn't pull his cock out of her cunt 
fast enough.  The first two times his cock slipped up the cheeks of her butt 
as he tried to plug into her ass.  She was wiggling her ass around and that 
wasn't helping him.  He scored on the third time and I watched as Carol's 
entire body tensed up as the guy pushed his cock into her bowels.  She came a 
few minutes later.

    "Oooooohh !  Fuck...Fuck...Aaaagh...Yeaaaaaaa !  I'm cummmming...Fuck me !  
Harder...Faster !  Aaaaagh !"  The guy behind her was a blur, pumping his meat 
in and out of her anus and I was up close and personal, getting some terrific 
footage.  Number five was standing off to the side and ready to go, stroking 
about an eight inch slab of dark meat.  When the guy in her started to cum, I 
could see his gray spunk dribble out from around the cock he had buried in her 
ass.  She was still cuming and thrusting her ass back at the guy.

    When he pulled out, I got a great shot of her wide spread anus, cum 
dribbling out of it.  Her cunt was below it and still coated with jizzim, her 
pubic hair now more a light color rather than dark as it was drowning in lots 
of semen.  Number five forced his cock into her cunt for a while and then 
started alternating between her asshole and cunt.  I kept the close up going 
until he filled her anus with another load of teenage spunk.

    The first two to take her were ready to go again and as soon as number 
five was done, untied her and the five of them started to strip off her 
clothes.  There were several "ooooh's" and "aaah's" as Carol does have a 
pretty terrific body for a forty year old.

    She was over on the bed on her back with one of them between her legs and 
he was just fucking the shit out of her.  Carol was fucking back like a 
banshee and filling the bedroom with a torrent of profanity that would make 
anyone blush.  The rest of the team were really turned on and even though 
they'd all had a piece of her, three of them were sporting rather impressive 
hardons and ready to go.

    The guy on her rolled off and her legs remained spread wide as the next 
took his place.  Her cunt was gapping, a steady stream of semen draining out 
of her.  Her legs were up around this guy's shoulders and I sat on the floor 
and filmed a little of his cock pistoning in and out of her cunt.  Her anus 
was visible amongst her drenched pubic hair, still squeezing out some cum.

    The second round lasted much longer than the first and I was afraid they'd 
fuck Carol to death.  I didn't see how she could keep going and tried talking 
to a couple of the guys but they were so stoned I didn't think they had a clue 
what I was talking about.

    After number seven or eight...I wasn't sure...I lost count...Carol rolled 
over to her knees, spread her ass apart and yelled for someone to fuck her in 
the butt.  I guess I underestimated her endurance.  I went and sat down in the 
front room, figuring I had enough close ups.  Several of the last loads were 
not quite up to standards, just a couple of squirts.  I felt the team was 
running out of semen.

                           ***** CHAPTER FOUR *****

    Several of the young guys came out and sat in the hot tub so I wandered 
back into the bedroom.  Carol was on top of one guy, riding him while sucking 
off one of the others.  It didn't look like she was having much luck with the 
guy in her mouth.  The bed was a mess of pecker tracks so I panned the bedding 
for some ending shots.

    Carol saved the best for last and tired to suck off all five while 
kneeling in the hot tub, the team surrounding her as they passed several 
joints around the circle.  It was obvious to me that only one or two of them 
were going to produce anything worth filming but I did just the same.  I 
caught some mediocre shots of one of them dribbling some spunk on to her tits.  
The best part was just getting some shots of her tits...They looked great, 
high up on her chest...Apple size, large apples at that, with real dark 
areolae and her nipples never seemed to get flaccid.

    The boy's basketball team had had it and after cleaning up in the hot tub, 
they dressed and were ready to go back to town.  It was like after the big 
game and most of them were drained and too tired to even talk but the 
excitement of the evening was contagious and soon the five of them were high 
fiving each other and jumping around like all kids do when they're turned on.

    On the other hand, Carol just sat in the hot tub and waved as they trooped 
down stairs.  One of them ran back up the stairs and said something to her but 
I was too far away to hear anything.  I told Carol I'd be back in a couple of 
hours and drove the team back to 'Vegas.  When I got back to the cabin, Carol 
was sound asleep.  She slept for a little over fourteen hours.

    I was in the weed room when she woke.  She crept up behind me and threw 
her arms around my middle.  "Thanks, Willy.  That was super...Really great."  
I turned and we kissed for a long time.  We spent the rest of the weekend 
viewing some of the footage.  Carol was anxious I get started on editing and 
told me she knew someone who'd be real interested in distributing it.  I 
figured it was her new friend, Stephan and was surprised when she said it was 
Jay.

    I had a rough cut done by the following weekend and had Carol and Erin up 
to view the product.  Erin appeared subdued during most of the preview but 
Carol was visibly excited.  I thought it was pretty good !  When the tape 
ended, Carol stood, stripped off her clothes and dragged me to the bedroom.  
Erin followed and we spent the rest of the night quenching our hunger for each 
other.  We polished up the film a little and on Sunday night previewed it for 
Jay and his wife, Charlie.

    Jay was stoked beyond belief and couldn't believe the sequence of Carol 
strapped to the kneeler...Thought it was some of the best he'd ever seen.  We 
settled on a rather large sum and he paid us in cash before we left.  Where 
the film ended up, I have no idea but Carol was trying to talk Erin into doing 
one...She thought the blonde hair would be even better.  Erin was very cool to 
the idea and I don't think it went any further than that.

    I spent most of my time at the cabin, tending the crop as every time I 
traveled into town I felt I was being spied on...Maybe, followed is a better 
description.  I was always very careful and would often drive about a hundred 
miles to get where I was going.  I never caught anyone following me after that 
night with Lucy.  Shit !  Maybe, it was her old man but I really didn't 
believe that.

    I'd traveled almost to Tonopah before turning back to town, stopping every 
twenty miles or so to squirt any pursuers out in front of me.  I'd spent about 
three hours one morning going over the van and the SUV to make sure there was 
none of those tracking devices attached under the chassis or bumper or 
whatever.  I was pretty confident the vehicles were clean.

    I arrived at the condo about eleven and smoked a little reefer before 
taking a nap.  The girls wouldn't be home until after six so I figured I'd 
treat them to dinner after I hit an late afternoon matinee at the movie house.  
It was Christmas Vacation and there were a lot of kids lined up to get in the 
theater.  After getting my ticket, I stood in line for some candy.  As I was 
fishing around for a couple of bucks, I purposely dropped a joint on the 
floor.  After paying, I moved off toward the theater and was stopped by a very 
nice looking young lady.  I figured her to be fourteen...Maybe, fifteen.

    She was looking around like she was up to something and was very obvious.  
I figured she might be stoned already, turned and walked away.  I entered the 
theater, taking a seat in the rear.  The young lady sat a seat away.  I stared 
at the usual advertising shit they show before movies, figuring it was just a 
coincidence that the young lady was in the same theater I was.  It wasn't.

    "Aaah...Mister...You dropped this in the refreshment line."  She was 
looking straight ahead but holding her hand out toward me.  The joint was 
lying in her palm.

    I pushed her hand away from me and whispered, "It's yours."

    She whispered "Thanks" and watched the movie.  When it was over, I stayed 
to watch the credits scroll...After all isn't that what old people were 
supposed to do ?  She was at a bank of phones in the lobby, I figured calling 
someone to pick her up.  I hit the head and when I got out she was gone.  I 
wandered out into the parking lot and passed her sitting on the curb.  I'm not 
sure she noticed me.

    When I drove by the theater, she was still sitting on the curb.  I slowed 
and as I did she got to her feet and waved.  I came to a stop and she hustled 
around the van and jumped in the passenger side.

    "God !  I thought you'd left."  I chuckled.  "Wana go smoke your joint ?"  
I smiled and accelerated out of the parking lot.

    Doug elbowed Larry and said quite matter of factly, "Wake up, asshole.  
He's driving away."

    Larry came awake abruptly and immediately lit a cigarette.  "Fuck you, 
Doug...Where is he ?"  Doug pointed and the two of them watched the guy pick 
up the young girl and motor out of the parking lot.

    My concentration on the young girl is probably the reason I didn't pick 
them up earlier.  We were just turning on to Green Valley parkway when I 
noticed a vehicle about three cars behind me cut off another car moving into 
the left hand turn lane.  It followed us to Highview and when it turned left 
with us I decided to fuck with them.  I was torn between ditching the girl to 
concentrate on the car following me or ditching them and getting really fucked 
up with the darling young lady sitting next to me.  The young lady sitting 
next to me won out.

    I accelerated to about fifty and coasted down the hill toward the condo 
and Valle Verde.  Just short of Valle Verde, I turned right and worked my way 
through some residential area until turning South on Valle Verde.  I 
accelerated again and finally ended up in the parking lot behind the Mormon 
Stake house up by Warm Springs.

    I was pretty sure I lost them but wanted to make sure they didn't pick me 
up accidentally just wandering about.  The young lady was oblivious to my 
twists and turns and sat quietly in the passenger seat.  After all we were 
going to get stoned and that was a very illegal activity in the Great State of 
Nevada.

    I could tell she was anxious to smoke the joint.  She kept playing with 
it.  I leaned over and popped open the glove compartment.  Just inside was a 
fat sack of weed with my traveling bong lying next to it.  "How about packing 
the bong.  You can keep that for later."

    I kept a good look out and after she had the bong packed, pulled out and 
threaded my way through Foxridge on the way to...Well, where the fuck was I 
going to go ?  If I went to the condo, the fuckers following me would probably 
pick me up again and the cabin was a long ways off.

    Just yesterday I'd done a photo shoot for that friend of Carol's out by 
Nellis.  An abandon house with some real shitty furniture.  I was pretty sure 
I could get back into it.  I laughed.  The first couple of shoots I did for 
this guy were in pretty descent hotels...I figured those young ladies 
yesterday were a bit underage and we were doing it at the shitty house because 
of it.

    "I'm Willy.  What's your name ?"

    "I know...I'm Terry."

    I was paranoid now and just pulling onto the freeway, heading North.  "How 
do you know my name ?"

    "My sister pointed you out when we were getting our tickets...Said she'd 
seen you at a couple of parties in Green Valley.  She told me about this."  
She held up the sack of weed.  I just nodded.  I'd been attending quite a few 
parties and not only in the Green Valley area.  My paranoia abated a bit.  I 
got off the freeway at Charleston and motored up on to Sunrise Mountain.  This 
piece of shit house was near where Gary lived and had a terrific view of the 
valley.

    I told her to wait in the van and hurried around to the back.  The sliding 
glass door was easy to open and I moved through the house, making sure nobody 
else was there.  I opened the garage door and drove the van into the garage.

    We were sitting in some real dilapidated patio furniture and the bong was 
cooking off like crazy.  Both of us laughing and giggling, pointing out weird 
cloud shapes.  The sun was low on the horizon and both of us had slant eye, 
looking into it...Yea !  Right !  We were fucking stoned as shit.  Terry was 
laughing uncontrollably.  When she started coughing, I slapped her back a 
couple of times.  The sun disappeared and the lights of the strip started to 
twinkle in the distance.  We started goofing on the lights and I packed 
another bong full.

    "What time do you have to be home, Terry ?"  I must have thought ten 
minutes before I got it out and her answer took almost as long.

    "My parents are out of town...Won't be home until..."  Sounded good to me.

                                    #####

    Meanwhile back in Green Valley...Doug was driving up and down streets 
without any rhyme or reason.

    Larry was pissed.  "Why the fuck didn't you stay closer ?  Fuck !  We had 
him.  He was probably going to sell some dope to the teeny booper...Could have 
nailed him...And you fuck it up."

    "Shut up, Larry.  We're just supposed to shadow him and find out where his 
farm is...Not bust him.  Wayne's got a little surprise in store for this 
mother fucker.  The only thing we've got is the condo and Wayne's sure he's 
not growing dope there...Had the cops scope it out with infrared...Too cool."

                           ***** CHAPTER FIVE *****

    We piled into the van after the sun set and motored off to a fast food 
place...Brought it back to the house and had a terrific meal of nachos, 
refried beans, burritos and lots of coke.  We didn't finish all the food and I 
was lighting up our third bong when the half eaten burrito slapped against the 
side of my face.  Terry was laughing like a fool and I could feel the beans 
start to slide down my cheek.  I picked up a spoon and dug out a good chunk of 
beans with it.  The chunk ended up splattering against her cheek and falling 
to the floor.

    She reached for the beans but I grabbed her wrist...After all I'd gotten 
the worst in the exchange and didn't want to get clobbered again.  She tried 
to reach the beans with her other hand and I had to drop the bong to grab her 
other wrist.  I captured both of her wrists with one hand and scooped some 
beans out with my fingers.  I slathered it all over her cheeks and mouth.

    We were both laughing like crazy, with beans dribbling off our faces.  She 
made a valiant attempt to go for the beans one last time so I stood and picked 
her up off the chair.  I carried her to the den and sat on the couch with her 
on my lap.  She was wiggling around like a worm and I finally worked her over 
on to her stomach.  It was a natural reflex to spank her nice padded behind 
and I did it several times...Not very hard, though.

    She was yelling and screaming but that stopped when I started to massage 
her very nice rump.  Her wiggling turned into a grinding and my cock started 
to grow in my jeans.  She looked up at me and there was no doubt in my 
military mind that this young lady wanted to do more than have a food fight.  
I rolled her over and licked some of the left over beans off her cheek.  I 
felt her tongue on my cheek and soon we were visiting each other's mouths.

    She tasted of refried beans but then I'm sure I did, too.  My hand slipped 
up under her sweat shirt and there was nothing but skin.  Her breasts about 
the size of tennis balls, her nipples erect under my hand.  She moaned into my 
mouth when I pinched one and then I was dragging the sweat shirt up over her 
breasts.

    My mouth found her right nipple and sucked it deep into my mouth.  She 
shivered and almost yelped when I bit it.  Her areolae were dime size and the 
nipples were surprisingly large for such small tits.  I chewed on both of them 
while my other hand tried to work her jeans down over her hips.  It became too 
hard so I pushed her off my lap and on to the floor.

    She sat, pulled her sweat shirt off and then started to pull her jeans 
down.  I was rapidly approaching lust, my cock tenting my jeans.  I stood and 
pulled off my shirt and then dropped my jeans.  My cock was sticking out 
through the fly of my shorts, just about as hard as it got.  Terry was staring 
at it as she wiggled out of her panties.  They were a dark blue and very 
skimpy.  I had a hard time believing she was only fourteen or so.  Her bush 
was a thick "V" of dark hair at the juncture of her thighs...A tremendous 
contrast to her almost blonde hair.  Her areolae seemed smaller and her 
nipples stuck out about half an inch.  I was pulling off my tennies and was 
almost naked.

    I joined her on the floor and helped her pull off her panties.  I held 
them to my face and smelled her.  My cock was like stone and jerking around in 
my groin.  She grabbed it and I almost started the "Joe Cocker" stomp.

    "You've got a big dick, Willy."  I smashed my lips against hers and my 
tongue drove deep into her mouth.  I rolled to my back and brought her with 
me.  I could almost feel her nipples poking against my chest, my hands 
grasping her plump ass cheeks.  She was grinding against me and I ground back 
against her.  We rolled over several times on the floor, our mouths still 
tasting like refried beans.  I ended up almost on top of her and quickly slid 
down until my face was above her groin.

    She spread her legs and I was in heaven.  Her pubic hair was a thatch 
right through her groin and I buried my mouth where I thought her cunt would 
be.  I wasn't far off and soon had my tongue painting nothing but pink.  She 
squealed and wiggled about until her entire body tensed up and spasamed a bit.

    Then she screamed.  "Oooooh !  Lick iiiiit !  Willleeeeeee !  Aaaagh !  
I'mmmmm cummmming !"  I had my tongue pistoning in and out of a very tight 
cunt.  Her clit a small sheath of skin up at the top of her thin labia.  I was 
dueling with it when she came again.  "Fuuuuuckkk !  Lick me...Lick meeeee !"  
The scream went on for several seconds and then I was climbing over her.  Her 
legs came up off the floor and captured my middle.

    I was holding myself off of her with one hand while the other was trying 
to guide my hard dick into her pussy.  It was greasy, slick with cunt butter 
and I could feel my cheeks coated with her juices.  I poked and poked, finally 
forcing the head of my cock into her.  She was so, so tight.  I froze and then 
pushed slowly until I was sure I was in her and would remain in her.  She was 
tense below me and I was some what concerned she was a virgin.  Yea !  Right, 
Willy !

    When she started to move below me, I lost it and buried my cock in her 
belly.  She screamed and I was off to the races, just fucking the shit out of 
her.  Her legs were sliding up and down my hips and thighs, her ass thrusting 
her flower against the pole I had buried in her.  Fuck !  She was a machine 
and fucking me like no other young thing ever had.  I was panting and she was 
chanting.

    "Go...Go...Gooooo !  Ooooooh !  Fuck...Willlllleeeeeeee !"  I was beyond 
lust, just pounding my cock in and out of her like a fucking maniac.  Sweat 
was pouring off of me and I could feel it dribble down the crease in her neck, 
my face buried in the cheap carpet.  She finally came in one big, loud 
explosion of sound and movement.  She twitched for a long while after I 
stopped pumping in and out of her, my cock now a shriveled viena sausage.  I 
slipped out of her and rolled to my back.  I could hear myself panting and was 
self conscious when she rolled over closer to me.

    "Oh !  Wow !  That was some high...Fuck !  Can we smoke another bowl ?"

    We showered together and washed all the refried beans off of us and I 
seriously considered going out for another food run.  I wonder what young 
pussy tastes like with a little hot sauce ?  Terry didn't let me though and 
after I popped one of my magic pills we ended up in the bedroom.

    Her cunt was so clean smelling and tasted so great.  I must have eaten her 
to fifty orgasms.  She kept wiggling around on the mattress until I could take 
no more, rolled her over, yanked her to her knees and buried my dick as far as 
I could into her womb.  She fucked back like a crazy woman, reminded me of 
Carol.  Her compact ass was a thrill to watch, squishing up against my stomach 
as I drilled my iron hard cock in and out of her.

    You're right, I couldn't resist and pried her tight butt cheeks apart to 
watch my pole sink into her.  Her anus was surrounded by a light down of dark 
hair and I went crazy fucking her like a mad man, finally pounding her down on 
to the mattress.  "Joe Cocker" made several appearances and when I was finally 
whipped, rolled to my back and wished I was twenty-five again.

    The room was light when I woke.  I was confused and wasn't real sure where 
I was ?  Terry was curled up across the bed and I slowly got out of it and 
made my way to the bathroom.  I had to piss.  Memories of last night flooded 
my consciousness.  This young lady was the hottest teenager I think I'd 
ever...What !  Seduced...Raped...Oh !  Fuck !  I had no idea...Felt guilty.  I 
was sending a thick stream of urine into the bowl when she threw her arms 
around my middle.

    "Willy...I had the greatest time...Can we get stoned...It's so much fun in 
the morning."  Her hands were in my pubic hair and I was starting to feel 
aroused.  I could feel her naked body against my back.  Fuck !  I wanted her.

    I disengaged and rushed to the kitchen.  She followed and stood there as I 
stoked up the bowl.  Blonde hair, proud tennis ball size breasts, her nipples 
erect in the cool air of the house, her dark pubic hair matted in places with 
her day old juices.  My cock started to grow.  She noticed and came to me, 
went to her knees and opened her mouth.

    "I've never done this before...Teach me."  I threw back my head back and 
moaned.  Her lips captured the head of my penis, blood surging through my 
body.  She nibbled and licked and took her turns with the bong.  "I can't 
decide what I like more...Your dick or the bong ?"  She got plenty of both and 
we ended up back in bed going sixty-nine, both of us reaching for the universe 
and the stars and the moon...Fuck !  What more was there ??!!

                           ***** CHAPTER SIX *****

    It was the week before Christmas.  Erin was pissed I didn't make it that 
night for dinner as she spent most of the day preparing her mother's macaroni 
and cheese.  Nice try, Erin...But I know it doesn't take that long.  I wasn't 
about to tell her that I spent that night with a fourteen year old young 
lady...After all, I wasn't that stupid.  I figured she knew as much anyway.

    Terry and I had plans for the new year...Her parents were going to 
California for the big weekend...Funny, most people from California come to 
Las Vegas to trash our city.  Maybe, it's not so surprising that some of us go 
to the coast and trash their cities ??!!

    I'd narrowed my pursuers down to government workers because of their 
obviously limited budget and some what inept ways.  I wasn't ruling out 
Carol's new found friend or Rich Clark of Clark Enterprises or whatever but it 
really smelled more like a government job and that narrowed it down to the 
DEA.  Fuck !  Who else would be following me around...It sure wasn't the air 
force checking to see if I'd expired from prostate cancer and maybe they could 
cut off my retirement.

    I spent a lot of time driving in and out of the condo complex but never 
got a whiff of surveillance.  Maybe the fuckers got better...Not likely !  We 
celebrated the birth of Christ at the cabin.  Erin cooking the turkey and 
Carol doing the stuffing.  I added a little special herb to the dressing and 
the entire cabin smelled like drying hemp when we sat down to eat.  The three 
of us were stoned as shit and after dinner romped around in the snow behind 
the cabin.  I kept the girls away from the tin cans, I'd strung about knee 
high between some of the under brush.  No sense in being totally stupid about 
people following you.  I was sure they had no idea where the cabin was and was 
intent on keeping it that way.

    We exchanged presents after dinner and our romp in the snow.  Carol got me 
a real nifty hand gun that was going to take me years to figure out.  She said 
I could stop the Denver Bronco offensive line from ten feet or some shit !  
She got Erin a small women's hand gun that wasn't quite as powerful as mine.  
I got both of the girls a diamond ring about the size of a large grape.  I was 
mobbed after they opened their presents and we didn't get to Erin's presents 
until late the next morning.

    Erin had deposited a hundred and fifty thousand of the "sting" cash into 
our very own personal "retirement" accounts, she called them...Fifty thousand 
an account.  She told us that if we wanted to deposit more...No 
problem...George LaBlume was a very cooperative banker.  I wondered if she was 
fucking him ?

    Before we left the cabin, Carol got me alone and told me she had a very 
special filming she wanted me to do early next year.  She wanted it all done 
with hidden cameras.  I wasn't to be there at all but she wanted me to edit 
the product and maybe...Just maybe, we could make a little contribution to our 
"retirement" accounts.  I was intrigued but Carol was very vague about who the 
subjects were.  This Stephan guy, who I was taking the pictures for, was a 
pretty good source of income and I often wondered how close he and Carol had 
become ?  Not much I could do about it anyway plus I wasn't exactly being 
celibate.

    Erin was planning on spending the New Years in California with her sisters  
and Carol had her own plans.  So I picked Terry up at Sunset Park during the 
afternoon and drove through a maze of housing complexes to make sure I was 
clean before heading off to the cabin.  It was almost dark when we arrived and 
the snow looked so great in the fading light.  Terry was anxious to get high 
but I made her wait to torch the bong until we turned off the highway and 
started bumping over the dirt road to the cabin.  There was still just a 
single set of tire tracks in the snow and I'd spent a lot of brain power and 
concentration keeping it that way.  Yea !  I know it doesn't sound that tough 
but let me tell you...Aaah !  Yea !  Right, Willy.

    I was stoking the wood stove and she was going bonkers over the hot tub, 
dancing up and down around it.  Shit !  She looked like a kid...Shit !  She 
was.  I'd never asked...Just figured she was fourteen or so...Really had no 
earthly idea ?  The steam was rising off of it as I'd had it cooking off since 
I left.  I watched as she stripped off her clothes and sunk into it.  I forgot 
all about how old she might be and started to get out of my clothes.

    "Hey !  Willy...Bring the bong."  Coming right up, princess.  I rushed 
over to the tub, my cock bobbing before me.  I slid right in and the hot water 
took the starch right out of my member.  I had a pretty good idea Terry would 
make it better later.

    We passed the bong back and forth for a while before either of us spoke.  
Off in the distance you could see the glow of the lights from the strip.  She 
started talking first.  "Aaah...Willy...My friends..."  She paused for a long 
time and I initially thought she might have forgotten what she was going to 
say ?  Maybe she wanted to bring some friends up...Now there's an idea !

    "...Aah...Well, you know that shit you gave me the last time ?"  I'd let 
her have the entire baggie from the glove compartment.  I just nodded my head.  
"Well...My friends thought it was the greatest bud in the world and wondered 
if I could get some more...I mean they're willing to pay...Shit !  An eighth 
of that shit would go for sixty, seventy...I mean if you could trust me to 
bring you the money...If not, I could set you up with these people...They're 
not narcs or anything..."  She was staring at me but I was still staring off 
at the lights of 'Vegas.

    "How old are you, Terry ?"

    I looked into her eyes, watched the expression on her face when she said, 
"Thirteen."  My cock twitched, even in the hot water.  Fuck !  Thirteen...She 
looked a lot older, I thought.

    "How much you thinking of selling ?"

    "Shit !  As much as you can get me.  I'm being mobbed with kids and my 
sister and her friends found out I had some of your shit and went wild trying 
to get some."

    I leaned back against the decking and looked off at the lights again.  
Would be a good source of income for my mole hills as Erin called them.  Plus 
not much threat...Except to Terry.  "You sure you're cool with this...Could 
get you in a lot of trouble...Fuck up your life real good...For a good long 
time."

    Terry leaned back on her elbows, looking off at the lights.  Her proud 
breasts were poking up off her chest, her areolae all crinkly, nipples erect.  
She was silent for a while and then blurted out.  "Shit !  Yea !  Willy...I 
sell it for seventy an eighth and give you fifty.  Gives me some walking 
around money."

    "How much you want to start with ?"  I asked.

    "I already started.  Shit !  I was being mobbed at school.  The word 
really got around.  I've got over a thousand bucks in my jeans...You mad ?"

    No, I wasn't mad.  I figured the baggie I gave her had close to two ounces 
in it.  Fuck !  A thousand dollars...This beat the shit out of selling it 
wholesale.  I turned and kissed her.  Her mouth tasted like dope and turned me 
on.  Her tongue like a little snake in my mouth, against my teeth, fencing 
with my tongue.

    I rose out of the hot tub, intending to help Terry out.  Instead, she 
captured my dangling penis with her mouth.  I stared at the lights as her 
mouth and lips gobbled me up.  The hardness coming quickly, her mouth starting 
to slide back and forth on my cock.  My hands were in her hair, I was pumping 
my hips.  I looked down and watched as her lips slid back and forth on my 
dick.  I could feel her tongue on the underside of my cock, searching for that 
special place.  She found it and I shivered.  My thrusting became more urgent.  
I tightened my grip in her hair, dragging her mouth on and off my cock.  I 
threw my head back just a moment before my knees started to shake.

    "Ooooh !  Suck It, Terry...Suck it, baby !"  "Joe Cocker" was in full 
force tonight.  My stomach was as tight as a drum, my thighs ached and the 
warmth spread out from my groin and raced to my belly, my chest.  I crumpled 
in a heap on the side of the hot tub but Terry kept sucking and licking and 
nibbling as I jerked around like a bug on a hot skillet.  She was still 
between my legs, painting my scrotum with her saliva when I regained situation 
awareness.

                          ***** CHAPTER SEVEN *****

    We were bouncing up the dirt road to the highway.  It was late New Year's 
Day and I wanted to get to the condo and watch one of the late afternoon 
football games...UCLA and Wisconsin, the Rose Bowl or whatever.  We were both 
stoned as shit and if Carol was still out, I was going to have Terry spend the 
night.  The thought of the three of us sharing each other was appealing 
but...Well, I guess I really didn't have a but...But Terry sure did.  As nice 
as Carol's just not as mature.

    Down the hill we went and last night became crystal clear.  Terry on the 
edge of the bed.  My magic pink pill surging strength through my cock.  Her 
butt wiggling around in front of me.  I could see some of her dark pussy hair 
and dropped to my knees on the floor.  Her ass cheeks spread so easily and my 
tongue painted her from bearded clam to her puckered anus.  She shrieked and 
screamed as I wormed my tongue; first, into her cunt and then into her 
asshole.  I bit her ass cheeks until there were teeth marks in them and then 
reamed out her anus until she slid down flat on to the mattress.

    I could feel her anus trying to capture my tongue and slid my hand under 
her pubic bone while digging my thumb into her cunt.  She was bucking up and 
down on the mattress, cuming about every two or three minutes.  I ground my 
cock against the side of the mattress and I was hard a steel.  When she was 
babbling incoherently, I got to my feet and went to the bathroom.  I came back 
with some of Carol's magic lotion...A combination of oil and some other shit 
that got slick and hot as shit when you rubbed it on someone.

    I squirted some on Terry's butt and she looked back at me.  Her eyes were 
slits and this time I was sure it was lust.  Her eyes told me she knew what 
was going to happen.  I started to rub the oil around between her legs and all 
over her bum.  She struggled to her knees and I slid my finger into her cunt 
and my thumb up her ass.  She immediately started to buck against the digits I 
had buried in her.  With my other hand I stroked some of the oil on to my 
cock.  It glistened in the lamp light of the bedroom and Terry's butt was 
slick with it.

    I pulled her to the edge and told her to spread her ass.  Her little hands 
came back and spread herself wide.  Her anus was shinny and I poked my cock 
head right up against the opening.  One push and I was half way in her.  She 
wiggled back and forth in front of me and in the process, impaled herself on 
my engorged cock.  My hands were on her hips and I started pumping.  Her anus 
clung to my hard penis as I dragged myself out of her and then looked 
grotesque as I buried it in her bowels.  She kept wiggling her butt and it was 
driving me crazy.  I fucked her faster and only stopped when my brain exploded 
with pleasure, my limbs shaking, my stomach cramping.

    I was sure her anus was trying to keep me in her bowels but I was finally 
able to drag out my sore, spent cock.  The hot tub felt awfully good after 
that and I don't remember how I got back to the bedroom.  The sun woke me and 
I found Terry in the kitchen, wearing one of my "T" shirts and trying to 
scramble some eggs.  The bong was lying on the counter top, still cooking off.  
Next to it was a stack of twenty dollar bills.  It seemed like a big stack but 
then a thousand in twenties was probably a pretty big stack.

    We arrived at the condo well after dark and I decided that if she spent 
the night...We'd just start all over again and I wasn't sure I could keep up 
with her.  I was glad Carol wasn't around and instead of watching the game, 
drove Terry home and ended up at Thirstbusters watching the game with a bunch 
of young guys and drinking lots and lots of Asahi Dry.  I can't remember who 
won and struggled down the block to the condo about eleven.

    Into the new year, I spent a lot of time in town and was able to pick up 
my friends just about every day as I left the condo.  I'd lead them on miles 
and miles of wild goose chases and...Well, I will admit that getting back to 
the cabin was a fucking pain in the ass, usually involving hours and miles of 
driving all over Las Vegas to lose them before heading up the hill.

    You're probably wondering why I spent so much time hanging my ass out with 
these fuckers ?  Well...It was a matter of principle, like the Rick Clark 
thing.  I thought I had a deal with Wayne Montana...I had some pretty good 
dirt on the mother fucker (WT-T#13D).  I mean it's one thing to be the 
president but quite another to be just a worker bee for the federal 
government...The same rules hardly applied.

    Now...Wayne probably thought he had some dirt on me but it was all 
circumstantial...He'd never caught me red handed and I intended to keep it 
that way.  The back of my mind, though, was filled with other possibilities.  
There was always the Rich Clark thing...The sting.  I had no doubt in my mind 
that if that fucker ever connected me to his missing five hundred g's, I'd be 
a dead man.  From what I had heard through Jay, though, the fucker was much 
too busy just fending off the audit the board of directors were clamoring for.

    A third possibility presented itself when I went to wire the suite Carol 
wanted the hidden video in.  I spent most of the morning working the cameras, 
laying the wire and trying to conceal everything.  Carol told me not to worry 
too much about people looking for them as they'd be pretty well pre-occupied.  
I figured it was a sting on some guy and his girl friend or something like 
that...Really I had no idea but that's what it sounded like.  I was coming 
down the back stairs of the hotel, dressed as a hippie...Wig...the works, 
granny glasses, bell bottoms, madras shirt, wearing a pair of sandals.

    Anyway, I'm more or less sneaking down the back stairs when I happened 
upon them.....

                          ***** CHAPTER EIGHT *****

    Connie Clark exited the ramp or what ever it was and looked around.  The 
America West jet was over an hour late.  Low clouds and low visibility in 
SoCal and they waited for what seemed like hours on the ground before getting 
airborne.  Carol was waiting, standing over by a bank of phones.  She was 
talking on one but also watching the gate.  When she saw Connie, she waved.  
Connie waved back and headed for the phones.

    "Thought you wouldn't make it...Just a second."  Connie figured she was 
listening to someone on the other end.  "Yea !  John, just make sure it's all 
set up.  Willy is supposed to do his thing..."  A long pause.  "Oh !  Shit !  
How am I supposed to know...The fucker is stoned almost twenty-four hours a 
day and chasing his teeny boopers...He could be anywhere...No  !  I'll call 
him.  Just make sure all the players are ready for tonight...Ok ?"  Carol 
listened for a bit and then finally hung up.

    "Well, Connie...Good to see you.  How's sunny California ?"  Carol laughed 
a bit.

    "Dog shit !  As Willy would say.  How is he ?"

    "Willy ?  He's fine...Couldn't be better...Growing his dope, selling it, 
too, from what I hear and still robbing the cradle...Erin and I can't keep him 
away from the young stuff...But life is great here."  Carol held up her hand 
with the large diamond plainly visible.  It made the rock on Connie's hand 
look like something she got out of a cracker jack box.  "How's hubby dealing 
with the loss of all that money ?"

    "Not worth a shit, Carol.  I haven't been laid once since you fuckers left 
town...Well, that's not exactly true.  He was an animal just after you all 
left, thinking we were on top of the world but when the reality of it sunk in 
about two weeks later...Shit !  That's all he talks about...Getting the 
fuckers who screwed him."

    "He have any ideas ?"

    "Not a clue and he's spent plenty of cash trying to come up with some 
info.  How the fuck did you cover your tracks so well ?  I mean the hotel 
rooms were rented to old fucks from Kansas and South Dakota...Fuck !  And the 
boat...Those people claim they were moored at Catalina that weekend.  Every 
time he gets some good news it turns into a dead end...Carol, you sure this 
weekend is going to work ?"

    "Positive, honey."  Carol draped her arm around Connie's shoulder and the 
two of them walked toward the people mover that would transport them to the 
main terminal.

    .....There they were.  Carol and Connie plus a couple of guys in suits.  I 
have a natural distrust of guys in suits.  Now, I realize that most successful 
men in the world wear suits and maybe, just maybe, that's why I'm slumming 
around, growing dope and chasing teenage girls but when I get real stoned and 
connect with the Karma binding the universe, I'm positive that suit guys are 
fucking hypocritical bastards who deserve to rot in hell.  Fuck !  That was a 
mouth full !

    I climbed up two steps and leaned against the wall of the stair well.  I 
still had a good view and it was obvious to me Carol was very familiar with 
the guys she was talking to.  Connie was just gawking around the casino.  Now, 
what the fuck was she doing here ?  My mind wandered back to the sting and 
Carol sending me off with the money.....

    "...Connie and I set this up, Willy."  Or something like that ??!!

    The group of them moved off through the casino and I dodged and darted 
through the crowd to follow them.  They entered the elevator area and I was 
stuck.  The ladies said good-by to the suit guys and I watched the elevator 
rise and stop at the same floor of the room I'd just wired.  A coincidence ?  
I doubt it.  I followed the suit guys to a bar...Then wandered out to the 
parking lot, torched up one of my cigar joints and motored out to Erin's law 
firm.

    I arrived just a little after noon and wandered through the front door 
like I owned the place.  "Ms. Tamarack is expecting me."  The receptionist 
looked at me like I was on drugs and I was.  I laughed a little.  She was real 
good looking and I wondered if any of the partners were fucking her.  
Probably, they wore suits.  Ha !  Ha !

    Erin finally came out to greet the hippie looking fucker who was asking 
for her.  She started laughing out loud when she saw me and then escorted me 
to her office.

    That morning, Erin had bugged the shit out of me before I left the condo.  
"Willy, what the fuck is the get-up for...You and Carol planing another 
sting...Come on, asshole, give it up."  She was tickling me and occasionally 
running a hand between my legs.  Wasn't much chance of me responding though as 
she'd drained the lizard last night and I was one tired puppy.

    We had lunch at a fancy place on the West side and I was sure most of the 
people there thought Erin was counseling some drug pusher/addict about his 
possible plea bargain agreement.  I could care less.  I was more interested in 
what Connie Clark was doing in 'Vegas ?  Watching Erin closely, I was positive 
she had some idea what was coming down...She hinted it was a girl thing...That 
I had nothing to worry about.

    Let me think about this for a bit.  I'm being tailed and one of my wives 
is consorting with my high school girl friend, whose husband we just burned 
for a half a million.  Yea !  I don't have a fucking thing to worry about.  
Maybe, I ought to go surfing ?  Too fucking cold !!

    At about the same time...Connie and Carol were in the hotel room having a 
drink.  Connie asked if she'd be able to see Willy before she left.  Carol 
didn't think that was too good an idea.  "The further away from this place he 
is the better...You ready for tonight, honey ?"

    Connie just stared at her for a long time.  "Willy doesn't know this is 
even happening does he ?"

    "Right there, honey...Although the fool wired the video for tonight and 
I'm going to have him edit a copy for your husband.  I wish I could see your 
old man's face when he watches it.  I've got a guy here who can slip it to a 
friend of his.  Willy told me he seems to remember you all exchanging videos 
when you were younger...true ?"

    Connie's mind floated back to those videos Rich used to make.  Usually 
just a couple or two...Sometimes more but not often and never the number Carol 
hinted would be here tonight.  She remembered letting Willy watch one of them 
when they first got back together and then the cabin...Well, that's why she 
was doing this, wasn't it ?  She wasn't sure ?  She was almost scared about 
tonight but had been excited since she got off the plane.

    Jesus !  Carol said there would be at least twelve or fifteen of them and 
the guys she met downstairs were really good looking...And not scum either, 
dressed like successful business men...The kind Rich usually wanted her to hit 
on to further the goals of his business.  She had the feeling these guys would 
be a bit more to handle in bed...Shit !  Fifteen guys...God !  She was getting 
wet just thinking about it.  She wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow.

    Carol interrupted her day dreaming.  "Hey !  Connie, how you want to do 
this ?  Just burst out of the bedroom bare ass naked like the entertainment at 
a stag party...Or you want to mingle and pick and choose until it turns into 
an orgy ?"

    Connie was hardly listening, trying to find the video cameras.  Carol just 
stared at her and then got to her feet and began to undress.  "Come on, 
Connie.  I've never had the pleasure and Wanda says you give great head."

                           ***** CHAPTER NINE *****

    The knock on the door was very light and Carol looked at the clock on the 
wall as she made her way to the door.  Four-thirty...Way too early for the 
guys to show up.  Carol and Connie had just spent a very pleasant two hours 
pleasuring each other.  Jesus !  That cunt had a nice body for an old lady.  
Great tits, even if they were surgically enhanced a bit...And her cunt...Not a 
fucking hair on it or her asshole.  She must pluck her asshole hairs ??

    Erin was at the door.  "Way to go, asshole.  Ten minutes after our friend 
arrives you manage to drag her right in front of Willy.  He sees the whole 
thing after setting up whatever you've planned.  Shit !  He's all over me, 
like stink on shit..."  Erin just noticed Carol was dressed in only a robe.  
"...And what the fuck have you been up to ?"

    Just then Connie walked out of the bedroom, wearing an identical robe.  
"Shit !  You cunts...I'm fending off Willy's questions and you two are up here 
diddling your clits.  Aren't you two gonna get enough tonight ?  Fuck !  Get 
your shit together, Carol.  Willy's not near as dense as you think he is, even 
when he's stoned."

    "Erin...Erin...Come on in...Have a drink with us."

    Erin turned and walked down the hall, calling over her shoulder.  "There 
just might be a little more going on here...And you just may not have the big 
picture you think you have, Carol.  Like I said...Get your shit together, 
honey."

    Carol turned to Connie and the two of them just started laughing.  They'd 
snorted about three lines of coke apiece before devouring each other's private 
parts and were still high as shit.

    "Time to get dressed, honey.  My cunt's getting wet just thinking about 
all the big, hard cock that's going to fuck it tonight."

    The first three guys showed up a little after six and within twenty 
minutes the suite was full...Twelve young guys, not one of them over 
twenty-five.  Carol was true to her word; there was a mix of nationalities, 
predominately dark skinned...Some Indians, several blacks, even an 
oriental...Plus several Europeans and Carol could hardly wait to get her hands 
on their uncircumcised cocks.  They were all sitting around...The room was a 
haze of marijuana smoke, several of the men were snorting lines of coke off 
the bar and Carol and Connie were dressed like a million bucks.

    Both were wearing flimsy shifts, with their hair done up on top of their 
heads...Their breasts giggled with every step and every guy there was anxious 
to get the thing going...After all, they all knew why they were there !!  
These two middle aged women were going to pull the preverbal train, fuck and 
suck them until there wasn't a hard cock in the place.

    The party had been going strong for a little over an hour when Carol, 
jumped out of one of the European's laps and shouted, "Who wants to fuck ?"  
Connie had been snorting some coke at the bar with a couple of black guys and 
started laughing.  She stopped laughing as one of the black guys pulled her 
shift up over her head.  Carol was already naked and going down on one of the 
Europeans.  Fuck !  It had started and it wouldn't stop until the wee, wee 
hours of the morning.

    Carol was on her knees with her head bobbing over this guy's groin.  His 
pants were down around his ankles and her lips were sliding up and down his 
cock like a machine.  He tasted so good and was hung like a horse.  She chewed 
on his foreskin for a bit before deep throating his entire length.  She could 
feel the head of his cock buried in her throat and when the guy behind her 
buried his dick in her cunt she almost vomited.  She could feel the cock in 
her mouth quiver and then a flood of semen rushed out of his penis and choked 
her.  She was spitting jizzim all over the guy's crotch and the guy behind her 
was pounding his cock in and out of her like a runaway train.

    Carol was close to cuming already and screamed out, "More...I need more, 
more cock !"  Damn near every guy was naked and the train had pulled out of 
the station.  Connie had been dragged to the bedroom and was on her back with 
a young black guy between her legs just fucking the shit out of her.  His ass 
was moving up and down like an old fashion oil derrick, her white legs wrapped 
around his hips as she held on for dear life.  His friend was standing at the 
side of the bed egging him on.

    "Come on, Maurice, fuck that bitch's ass off...And hurry up about it.  I'm 
damn near ready to blow my load."

    Maurice was just about there and raised up on his arms as he filled 
Connie's clean shaven cunt with spunk.  His buddy wasted no time and climbed 
on board just as Maurice cleared Connie's legs.  Her cunt was dribbling semen 
and the next guy, who had a very impressive hardon, knifed it right into her.  
Connie came for the first time but her screams of joy were cut off as Maurice 
grabbed her dark hair and pulled her face to his cum soaked cock.

    Carol was being carried to the bedroom by a couple of guys and as soon as 
she hit the bed, one of them climbed between her legs.  Her mane of dark pubic 
hair was already streaked with jizzim, her cunt spread and open.  The guy 
didn't have to force his very fat cock into her and she felt hot and gooey.  
He started pounding her while watching the older woman on the other bed.  She 
was now on her knees sucking a very long black cock while the oriental was 
pumping her ass like there was no tomorrow.

    There were two other guys waiting their turn, both of them stroking hard 
meat.  From the way the bitch under him was moving, he felt she could take on 
at least two if not three.  He pulled out and rolled her over.  Shit !  The 
cunt was so hot she was scrambling to her knees.  The guy pealed her ass apart 
and plugged in as one of the other guys slid his cock into her mouth.  Aaron 
had fucked lots of women in his life time but had never come on as hot a bitch 
as this broad.  Jesus !  She was fucking back at him like she was possessed.  
He'd have to remember to tell Stephan about this bitch.

    The front room was rather quiet compared to the bedroom.  Several guys 
were still snorting coke and the liquor flowed.  Guys kept coming out of the 
bedroom to be replace with new meat.  Around eleven, seven teenage guys 
pounded on the door and the guys in the front room were so stoned they let 
them in.  The kids went crazy watching all the nude guys walking around in the 
front room but when one of them stumbled into the bedroom...The gang bang took 
on another dimension.

    The kids quickly kicked out their elders...After all, they were just about 
beat anyway...And then fucked the two women until there wasn't a hard cock in 
the place.

    It was after four before the last guy left.  They staggered down the hall 
in twos and threes, talking loudly and there were several complaints to the 
management about the boisterous people in the hall at such and early hour.  
Connie had a splitting headache and rolled to her side.  Carol was on her back 
on the other bed, snoring.  Connie couldn't believe the sight that greeted 
her.  There was jizzim all over the woman on the other bed.  Shit !  Her hair 
looked like it was frosted !  Her breasts had hicky's all over them and her 
dark bush was just a mess of semen.

    Connie struggled to the bathroom and almost fainted when the creature in 
the mirror stared back at her.  Her hair was matted in several places with 
gooey cum and her breasts didn't look much better than Carol's.  Her cunt was 
raw and sore.  There were streaks of cum all over her.  Fuck !  If Rich ever 
saw her like this, he'd kick the shit out of her and then kick her out on her 
ass.  Carol was right.  This just might work !?

    She opened her cosmetic case and brought out a little coke, she'd hid in 
the lining.  Jesus !  She needed a hit.  The cocaine jolted her awake and she 
felt the high of what ?  Fifteen...Twenty guys fucking her.  Her asshole was 
sore, her jaws aching...All the pain and soreness slipped away and all she 
could imagine was Willy watching this and laughing his ass off.  She was sure 
he would...If he only knew...She did it for him.  God !  That Carol was an 
animal...Taking on three, four at a time but then so did she.  Oh !  Willy !  
Oh !  Willy !

                           ***** CHAPTER TEN *****

    After spending the afternoon at the condo, I lost my pursuit and headed 
back to the cabin.  I figured the surveillance only picked me up at the condo 
and that made me confident they really had no idea where the cabin was...Or 
even knew there was a cabin.  I stoked up the fire and checked on the plants.  
They were growing like crazy and I was positive I was going to have a bumper 
crop by mid-February.  I was stoked !!  Before dark, I wandered through the 
maze of tin cans I'd strung up behind the cabin...Then climbed the stairs, 
torched up a joint and sat in the hot tub trying to conjure up what the fuck 
was going on ?  I wasn't very successful and finally crashed a little after 
nine.

    It was Saturday afternoon before I came down off the mountain.  I stopped 
on the Strip and picked up the video equipment I wired the hotel room with.  
The tapes were missing and I wondered who ripped them off ?  Probably Carol ??  
I stopped at the condo but neither the girls nor my surveillance were 
there...After all it's Saturday...Government workers don't work on Saturday !

    I lounged around and even invited Mrs. Abernathy to Thirstbusters for 
dinner but she had a date.  Mrs. Abernathy...A date ??!!  Erin was sitting in 
the front room when I got back from Mrs. Abernathy's...She was reviewing a 
case and didn't have time for a stoner with only one thing on his mind.  What 
the fuck was going on ?

    Terry had emailed me a couple of days ago saying she could use some more 
reefer.  She was selling dope like ice cream in the Summer time and I was 
having a hard time keeping up with the demand.  I was even giving her the 
cigar joints I'd rolled with so much care from the farm in Idaho.  The fresh 
stuff, I was saving for myself.  I called her.

    After meeting Terry at the Galleria Mall, I ended up at a teeny booper 
party in Green Valley.  I didn't notice my friends until I left the mall.  I 
was a little stoned...Ok...Real stoned and didn't know where I picked them up.  
I decided to lead them right where I was going.  I'd been to this place 
several times before and was pretty familiar with the neighborhood.  Time to 
lose these idiots.

    I parked about a block away from the party and slowly got out of the car.  
The surveillance drove right by me and I got a pretty good look at the guy in 
the passenger seat.  When they turned the corner, I sprinted across the street 
and down a few houses.  I sat in the bushes and watched them circle the block 
again.  They finally parked about a block away and I was sure they had some 
sort of night vision shit with them as I could hardly make out their car.

    I meandered through a couple of yards and came in through the back door of 
the party.  There were about twenty kids there...Mostly high school age...Some 
younger.  There were several guys in the kitchen playing some drinking game at 
the kitchen table.

    "Hey !  Who the fuck are you ?"  One of the kids got up and confronted me.  
I could smell beer on his breath and backed away a little.

    "Eric here ?"

    Just then Eric came through the kitchen door and called out, "Willy !  All 
right, the party can start !"  The kid standing in front of me backed away and 
I went to greet Eric.  He was a good looking, tall blonde kid, probably a 
junior or senior.  His parents were always going out of town and he liked to 
party.  I met him through Gary's kid, Al, at some other party and he invited 
me to his place one night.  I'd often thought of sounding him out about doing 
a little video work but had never run across a lady he'd been strokin'.

    We ended up in a back bedroom and I gave him an ounce.  "Hey !  Thanks, 
Willy.  You want to hang around for a while ?  There're about a dozen girls 
coming over in a little while."  I usually only spent a few minutes...And 
sometimes it was hard to make a connection...But the word was getting around.  
I'm always looking for distributors but just certain kinds...Hungry young 
ladies...And there were plenty of them in this town.

    "Aaah...Could I use your phone ?"

    "Sure...Right over there...And there's some beer in the refrigerator."  He 
wandered out of the bedroom and I dialed Erin.  She picked up on the third 
ring and I explained what I wanted her to do.  She bitched and moaned about it 
for the requisite time but finally agreed to it.

    I wandered about the party for about ten minutes.  Eric was right.   About 
a dozen young ladies barged through the door, laughing and making a whole lot 
of noise.  The front room was now a haze of marijuana smoke, even the guys 
from the kitchen had quit their drinking games.  I helped several of the young 
ladies roll joints or light their bongs.  If any of them wondered what a 
fifty-something guy was doing there, they didn't ask.  I'm pretty sure most of 
them knew I was the candy man.

    I was in the bedroom, peeking out the window.  Erin was making her way up 
the street rather stealthily, I might add.  She got into the van and pulled a 
"U" turn, with the lights out, and was off.  My pursuers shot by about three 
minutes later and I could almost hear the screeching of their tires as they 
pulled away from the curb.  I started laughing.

    "What you laughing at...Mister ?"

    She was black, her hair done up in corn rows or whatever.  Not bad looking 
but I'd had little or no experience with black ladies...Tall, too.  Was 
looking right straight into my eyes.  I mumbled something.

    She laughed.  "I hear you help girls out every once and a while...True ?"

    I glanced over at the door.  It was open and there was another young lady 
standing there.  She was also black.  Shorter, stockier and not quite as good 
looking, sporting a big afro or whatever you call it now a days.  The girl I 
was talking to was hardly fifteen, maybe sixteen...Her friend, the same age.  
I nodded my head ever so slightly.  No sense in being a total fool.  She kept 
talking.  "You an equal opportunity employer ?"  I nodded my head again, never 
once looking at her face but staring at her friend.

    "I'm free all night...Tonight...My parents went back to Compton for the 
weekend...But I've got a friend."  She nodded her head toward the door.  
"Still cool ?"

    I whispered, "She free all night ?"

    She nodded and I continued.  "You familiar with the Albertson's up on Warm 
Springs ?"  The place was only about six blocks away and I wasn't sure the 
ladies were old enough to drive.  She nodded her head.  "I'll drive by the 
front of the store in about a half hour...If you're there...Cool...If not, no 
sweat."  She smiled at me...All teeth and real white, turned and headed for 
the door.  I watched her butt wiggle in her jeans and a real nice butt it was.

    I made a phone call, left the bedroom and wandered through the crowd on 
the way to the back yard.  I found Eric talking with two very good looking 
ladies in the kitchen.  I scanned the crowd but couldn't find my black 
friends.

    "Hey !  Man...A blast...Real cool...But I gotta go, man..."  I let that 
trail of into nothing.  Eric laughed and threw his arm around me on the way to 
the door, thanking me for the dope I laid on the party.

    I walked out toward the street and then darted down the block for a couple 
of houses.  I broke into a trot at the corner and found the mercedes right 
where I told Erin to park it.  I was in the Albertson's parking lot less than 
fifteen minutes after the girls left the bedroom.

                          ***** CHAPTER ELEVEN *****

    There they were.  Walking around the corner from Warm Springs.  I started 
the car and maneuvered toward them; came up behind them and opened the door as 
I stopped.  They looked surprised until I called, "Get in."  Off we went.  The 
two of them were in the front seat kind of sharing the passenger seat.  I 
chuckled a little.  The skinny one was almost sitting on the other's lap.

    We didn't talk until I got on 95 heading North.  I'd done a lot of bobbing 
and weaving just to make sure the coast was clear but then I was stoned so who 
knows ??  I wasn't thinking with my head.

    "What exactly did you young ladies have in mind ?"  I got off 95 at Rancho 
and headed up toward the Fiesta.  "We got three choices...The car...I can get 
a room at the Fiesta...Or we can go up to the cabin.  My wife and daughter 
will be there...Either of you got a boy friend ?"

    Total silence.  Finally.  "What exactly are you talking about ?"  From the 
chubby one.

    "I thought you wanted some reefer ?  Right ?"

    Quickly..."Yea...Yea...Sherice heard you sometimes let girls sell a 
little.  Right ?"

    "How much ?"

    "Maybe...An ounce or two ?"

    "You got the money ?"

    "Aaah...We heard you kind of let us borrow it until we could pay you 
back."

    "Wow !  I hardly know you.  You take my dope and split or go to the cops 
and I'm fucked."

    "Well...We kind of heard that sometimes you like to take pictures 
of...Well, you know..."

    "The cabin, then ?"

    "Yea."  It was both of them.  I parked in the Fiesta parking lot.

    "You two stay here.  I've gotta set up some shit.  Serious...Either of you 
got a brother, friend that'd like to party with us ?"

    They were silent.  "Well, think about it.  There's a baggie in the glove 
compartment and a bong.  I'll be back in a minute."

    Erin was pissed.  What was this young lady doing in the van ?  And who is 
she ?

    "Erin...Erin, I was there.  Last Tuesday night.  Down getting stoned with 
Mrs. A.  Saw him leave about eleven.  What was he fourteen, fifteen...Come on, 
Erin.  Don't bullshit me.  You're as perverted as both Carol and I.  You just 
hide it better.  Come play with me.  Bring Terry...She's your daughter.  Come 
on, baby."

    Silence.  I start to hang up the phone, figuring she wasn't going to play.  
I wasn't going to force her.  This was up to her.  The "Where ?" was a 
whisper.

    "The cabin...about an hour.  Can you make it ?"

    I was back out to the mercedes.  Inside was a haze of marijuana smoke.  I 
inhaled deeply and turned to the rear.  Both of them were lounging in the back 
seat.  I laughed and said.  "Well ??"

    They both looked at me like I was stoned.  I laughed and climbed in the 
back with them.  Sat right in between them.  "Now...Ladies...Let's make it a 
party.  Two or three would be better...Come on now."

    I leaned over and kissed Sherice.  She was the one who approached me.  Her 
lips were dry but I quickly licked them wet.  I slipped my tongue into her 
mouth and she tasted wonderful.  Her tongue was very active.

    I turned to her friend.  "Well ??"  I put my arm around her shoulder and 
let my hand dangle on her breast.  She snuggled closer and I kissed her, 
allowing my hand to massage a very large teenage breast.  She damn near sucked 
my tongue into her mouth.

    "Come on, girls...Times a wastin'."

    The one with the big tits blurted out.  "Sherice has a brother and he's a 
hunk."

    "You fuck him ?"

    Sherice blurted out.  "Every time she can and that's usually about 
three...four times a week."

    The one with the big tits leaned forward and spat back.  "Well...When I'm 
not...You are.  He says he fucks you once a day."  I started laughing.

    "And what's your name ?"

    "Beth...And you are ?"

    "Willy T.  Who else would I be !"

    I was frenching wildly with Beth and massaging those large breasts of hers 
when Sherice got back from the phone.  We were off in minutes and driving back 
down to Green Valley.

    The trio of them weren't a day over fourteen.  I laughed as they trooped 
into the back seat.  The girls moved to the front and Beth massaged my thigh 
as we headed up the mountain.  I was stoked...Erin was there ahead of us.

    I sent the boys ahead.  Terry had all the cameras turned on and was going 
to be more than cooperative.  She had the door open before the three of them 
were half way up the stairs.  "Mom...Dad's home."

    Erin was a riot.  She rushed out on to the patio and I knew she was a 
player.  She was wearing just a large "T" shirt.  I started getting hard as I 
proceeded the girls up the stairs.

    Everyone was trying to fit on to the patio until I shooed them all inside.  
Jimmy, Sherices's brother, seemed to be the leader and immediately started to 
look around for the dope.  The cabin was a haze of marijuana smoke.  Terry 
hugged me and whispered, "Thanks...It's perfect."  I slid my hand down the 
back of her short shorts and rubbed her bare bottom.  One of the young black 
guys noticed and pointed it out to the third one.  They both grabbed their 
crotches and rubbed their cocks.  I was growing like a weed and walked by 
Sherice and Beth on the way to the bedroom.

    I visited the bathroom and then walked back out into the front room.  
Terry was gabbing with number two and three while Jimmy was pushing the bong 
to Erin.  At first she refused but when I sat next to her, she acquiesced and 
took a big drag.

    Terry was dragging the other two to the hot tub when I disengaged from 
Erin and Jimmy and went to join Sherice and Beth.  They were still standing by 
the door.  I brought them closer to the wood stove.  We shared a bong full or 
two while watching number two and three get out of their clothes by the hot 
tub.  Terry was already naked standing in the middle, her breasts all tight.  
Her nipples and areolae were almost the same size, the nipples sticking out 
about a half an inch.

                          ***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****

    I put an arm around each of them and said.  "This way ladies...I think the 
young men will get along just fine."  Off to the bedroom we went.  I made sure 
we had a bong full and my cock was surging with blood as the magic flowed 
through my veins.

    I closed the door and guided them over to the bed.  They sat on their own 
and I passed Sherice the bong.  She hesitated just a second when she saw the 
bone in my jeans...Straight up my belly and just hard as snot.  I smiled at 
her as she took a big hit and passed the bong to Beth.  I pushed myself 
between them and leaned back.  Beth passed the bong to me but I just rubbed 
her hip.

    She held the tip to my lips and I hit on the bong.  She passed the bong to 
Sherice and off we went.  I rolled damn near on top of her and started 
grinding my cock against her well padded belly.  I could feel her breasts 
squash against my chest.  I had my tongue buried in her mouth and rolled away 
from Sherice.  I pushed Beth away a bit and started to unbutton her blouse.  
She was reaching behind herself to unsnap her bra and when it came open, her 
blouse got very full and heavy.  I hurried to get them out.  Her hands now 
came to my crotch and she grabbed me with both hands.  I started humping her 
hands and buried my face between her chocolate tits.

    They were huge and the areolae were so dark, her nipples flaccid.  Not for 
long as I had one of them in my mouth and was teasing it with my tongue.  She 
had my jeans open and I reached for her waist.  We both struggled to get each 
of our pants down far enough to fuck.  I knew she was going to be wet and 
waiting.  I finally wiggled her jeans and panties down around her ankles and 
ran my hand up her bare leg until I had it buried in a very hairy bush.  Her 
cunt lips were fat, thick hair covered labia.  I wormed a finger into her and 
she moaned into my throat.  Her hands were now around my bare cock, stroking 
it.

    She was greasy; wet and ready.  My finger was coated with her scent when I 
smelled it and then sucked it into my mouth.  I sucked on it like it was a 
cock and then wormed it into her again.  I looked up from our kiss to see 
where Sherice was.  She was staring into my eyes.  I winked at her and went 
back to finger banging her friend.

    Beth's hands were really working on my cock and I figured she wanted it 
bad.  I struggled to my feet and took off my jeans.  I was pulling off my "T" 
shirt and she was shucking off her blouse and bra.  Her baggie jeans came next 
and she was naked except for her tennis shoes and socks.  "Cool !"  I thought.  
I pulled her to the edge of the bed and she came more than willingly, scooting 
her fat ass across the bed.  She was staring at my pecker.  It was hard as 
rock.  I hadn't had a reltne like this since ?  Shit !  Less than a week ago 
with Terry.

    I dropped to my knees and Sherice cried out.  "Fuck !  He's gonna lick 
your pussy, Beth !"  I sure was and dove right in.  Her cunt lips pealed right 
apart and like they say, "It's all pink inside."  I ate to my hearts content, 
occasionally pausing to pull several of her pubic hairs out of my mouth.  She 
was a swamp when I got to my feet and pulled her legs up to my shoulders.  I 
reached down between us and guided my cock home.  She almost sucked me into 
her cunt and was wild below me.  I was pounding to beat the band.  Her head 
was rolling back and forth on the mattress, her tits jiggling on her 
chest...Big balloons of flesh moving about on her like jello.  I watched as my 
white cock disappeared into a mass of black, curly pubic hair.

    She was so wet and tight, gripping me when I dragged myself out of her.  I 
was in a high state of lust and just pounded until she tensed up and bellowed 
out her orgasm.  "Ooooh !  Fuck.....I'm cummmming !"  Her cunt felt like a 
hand on my cock pulling the orgasm right out of me.  I jerked around above her 
until I could just feel her pussy squeezing me every few seconds or so.  I 
flexed my cock and she squeezed me real hard.

    I pulled out and found Sherice dragging her jeans down.  Her blouse was 
already off and she had a nice pair of tits, a deep brown with dark brown 
nipples...Not quite black.  Tan is a better word, I guess.  Her jeans were 
half way down when I reached for her legs.  I dragged her to the side of the 
bed and pulled off her jeans.  I could see the mat of dark, cunt hair through 
her white panties.  I reached for them and Sherice lifted her ass off the bed 
to assist me.  While not near as hairy as Beth, Sherice had a nice snatch 
between her legs.  I knelt at her alter and buried my face into her loins.

    She started squiggling around almost as soon as I licked her cunt.  Her 
pussy was much tighter than her friend's.  I teased her small clitoris until 
she was panting and then crawled between her legs.  I poked my cock into her 
jungle and worked it around until I could feel her open up.  In I went and 
Sherice damn near burst my ear drums.  I poked further into her and it came  
out a moan, deep and from the chest.  Her nipples were tiny looking dark knobs 
of skin on top of her breasts.

    I dragged myself out of her only to thrust forward and bury myself in her 
warmth.  She bit my shoulder and I started fucking her in earnest.  Hard, deep 
thrusts and she wiggled around under me like a worm.  Her legs had snaked up 
around my waist and I was like a freight train driving into a tunnel.  A very 
tight tunnel.  I finally came to rest as the burning reached my groin from my 
thighs.  They were shaking and I had to rest.  Beth gobbled up my still hard 
cock and started sucking my brains out through the head of my dick.....

    Most of the rest is history, as they say.  I remember struggling up to the 
loft after I finished with the girls.  I could hardly walk but I was sure they 
weren't going any place.  They were both crashed, under the covers.  It was 
quiet and not a soul was moving.  I went to the film room and rewound several 
of the tapes.  I found a spot where Erin is getting it from number two or 
three while she sucked off Jimmy.  The kid had a nice big cock and I hoped I 
had a little of him and Terry.  The kid behind Erin was fucking up a storm.  
The contrast between his dark skin and Erin's blonde hair was tremendous.  I 
was getting aroused watching it.  I fast forwarded until the kid pulled out 
his cock and squirted several spurts of semen on her butt and back.

    Fuck !  It was great !  Jimmy didn't waste any time and unloaded a torrent 
of cum into Erin's mouth.  It dribbled out the side of her mouth which was 
wrapped around this fat, black cock.  Out of this fucking world !  I cleaned 
out the hot tub and checked on the plants.  Erin was up at nine or so.  The 
rest didn't crawl out of bed until well after noon.  By that time Erin had 
already previewed a little of the video and was assuring me that, "...That 
couldn't be me, Willy !"  I laughed and pulled her to me.  We kissed for a 
very long time.

                         ***** CHAPTER THIRTEEN *****

    I had it edited and ready to go by mid-week...Showed it to Carol.  She 
went bonkers...Better than her mock rape, she said.  Well, I wasn't too sure 
about that but took it to Jay anyway.  He was more excited than Carol and we 
settled on an even bigger sum than for the "rape" thing.  Shit !  It didn't 
even have any of me in it with Sherice and Beth (I thought that part was 
pretty good, too !).  Just Erin and Terry with three very horny, black 
teenagers.

    Later in the week, I talked Erin into hunting for another woman...Not a 
teenager...Maybe, even her age...Who would be interested in doing a little 
video work for a little extra income.  She said she'd try but I wasn't too 
hopeful anything would come of it.

    Carol brought by the gang bang video some time during the week...I was 
stoned, sitting in the editing room, just goofing.  I didn't even hear the 
car.  She hated to drive down the lane now that it was a mess of snow, mud and 
ice.  So, I was surprised to see her.

    "...Aaah...There you are."  She came up behind me and watched as I just 
fucked the shit out of Terry.  We'd made it about a week ago.  "Cookies"  is 
what I titled it.  She's a girl scout selling cookies.  Watching it, I'd come 
up with a great fucking idea...A little surprise for my friends, the 
government workers or whoever ?

    The tape was rather unique...If I say so myself...Looked like we had no 
idea we were being filmed.  I was getting pretty good at etching in some cum 
as I edited.  Pain in the ass but well worth it for the ascetic value.  I 
wasn't quite done with it and was still fixing up this and that.

    "That the same girl who was with Erin ?"  I just nodded my head.  "Hey !  
Do me a favor and edit this...Two different...One with both of us and the 
other with just her.  I don't even appear.  Got it ?"

    I nodded that I did and followed her to the door.  She was with a guy in a 
four by four.  He looked fairly young and was very well dressed.  A little 
over college age.  Early thirties, I figured.  "A new friend ?"  I asked.

    She just nodded her head, kissed my cheek and then whispered.  "You're 
going to love this tape and I've got just the guy to give it to.  He's gonna 
go ape shit...Worse than the sting and we get the prize...All three of us.  I 
can hardly wait."

    I was in lust most of the afternoon watching the three tapes from the 
hotel room I'd wired.  Fuckin' "A" plenty of material here to make two videos.  
I started to work and went on for two days, almost non-stop until I had rough 
cuts of each.  They were pretty good but I knew I could make them better.  
Now, I finally realized why Connie was in town and why it was so hush-hush ?  
Carol was going for the throat and I was sure ol' Rich was going to get a copy 
of the one with just Connie in it...Well, kind of ??!!

    I was taking a mid-day nap when my beeper went off.  It was Erin and I 
drove up to the store to call her back.

    "...Aaah...Willy ?"

    "Yea..."

    "Thirstbusters at six...Ok ?"

    "Yea..."

    Hardly worth the drive to the store but I left about four anyway and made 
my way into town.  I parked up by Thirstbusters, hopped the wall and wandered 
through the condo area.  I found them right away.  Parked down the street from 
the only entrance and exit.  Same car...Same guys.  I was positive.

    I entered Thirstbusters at exactly six and found a table in the upper bar.  
It was crowded.  The two of them walked in about fifteen minutes later.  Erin 
and this younger woman, about twenty-nine, maybe thirty.  I waved and they 
came up to the table.

    "Willy...This is Babs...She works down the hall from me.  She's a legal 
secretary for one of the partners."

    We shook.  The girls sat down.  Babs got up to visit the powder room after 
the waitress left with our drink order.  I looked at Erin as if to say, 
"Ok...I'm here...What's the deal ?"

    Erin was silent for a few moments and then blurted out.  "I think Babs 
likes young guys ?"  I remained silent.  This wasn't exactly what I was 
looking for but I might as well let it play out.  "Well...Willy...I've never 
done this before...Shit !  I don't know ?"  I laughed and saw Babs walking 
back from the rest room.

    "Why do you think she likes young guys ?"

    "She as much told me so at lunch the other day.  We were both staring at 
the same guy...Early twenties...Nice butt...Well, you get the picture."  A 
long shot at best.  Babs sat down and it wasn't until then that I noticed this 
lady had a blouse full of breast meat...Huge titties.  I excused myself and 
went to use the phone.  The chances of setting up something on this short 
notice was not very high but might worth the effort...Just to get a look at 
her tits !  Ha !  Ha !  I was turning into a slime ball...In a city of slime 
balls.

    The phone rang three times and then the answering machine went on.  All it 
said was "Leave a message," no name, no nothing.  "Eric...Willy...Pick up if 
you're there."  The phone was picked up almost immediately.

    "Yea !  Willy...What's happening ?"  I heard the answering machine click 
off in the background.

    "Over at Thirstbusters and thought you might like to come by and meet a 
lady...If you got the time ?"  What the fuck...Nothing ventured, nothing 
gained.  He had to know I was fucking around with high school cunt ?  Who 
knows what he thought I was talking about ?

    He was silent for a moment and then.  "Yea...Sounds cool.  I need to bring 
anything ?"

    "Nah...I got that covered."

    "Half an hour at most."

    I hung up and walked back to the ladies.  They were gabbing about some 
sale or something like that.  I sat and looked Babs over.  Nice looking lady, 
short, light brown hair...Not very tall, about Erin's height but that's where 
the similarity ended.  This woman was top heavy and not self-conscious about 
it either.  The first two buttons of her blouse were undone and there was a 
hint, just hint, of cleavage where her blouse came together.

    During the next thirty minutes or so I learned that she was married to a 
guy who was managing a car place that does oil changes and that kind of shit.  
I was very evasive about what I did...Talked a little about photography but 
other than that didn't say much.  Eric walked in about when he said he would 
and if I'd been more into the conversation, I might have missed him.

    I waved and he headed right up to the table.  I introduced him to the 
ladies and immediately knew Erin'd scored.  Babs couldn't take her eyes off 
him.  I ordered another round and when the waitress asked for Eric's I.D., I 
assured her that my son was indeed twenty-one.  Babs eyes got real wide.  I 
smiled at her.  The drinks came and we shot the shit for about twenty minutes.

    Erin was quiet the whole time and I was impressed with Eric as he dived 
right into the conversation with a gusto.  I mentioned that we could be 
drinking cheaper booze at the condo and it was just minutes before the four of 
us wandered out of Thirstbusters and on to the condo.  Babs and Eric walked 
ahead of Erin and I.

    "Well...How we doing so far ?"  I laughed a little.

    "Where'd you find him ?"

    "Trade secret."  I continued laughing.

                         ***** CHAPTER FOURTEEN *****

    We settled in the condo.  I immediately packed a bong and started it 
around.  It didn't phase Babs in the least as she took a very large hit off 
the bong when it was her turn.  Eric was definitely interested and without a 
word from me was spending most of his time flirting with Babs.  I laughed to 
myself and watched Erin as she tried to figured out what was going to happen ?  
I was pretty sure she had no idea the condo had just about as many cameras as 
the cabin.

    The four of us were stoned as shit when I rose and said, "Let's hit the 
hot tub."  Erin looked a little embarrassed.  Babs looked interested and Eric, 
I was sure, had the makin's of a woody in his jeans.  I torched up another 
pipe full and the four of us made our way to the bathroom.  I'd had the hot 
tub cooking off since I arrived earlier and steam filled the bathroom.

    I pulled off my shirt and Erin just stared as Eric stripped off his jeans.  
His jockey shorts sported a cucumber of a hardon.  I started laughing and the 
girls joined me as both of them stared at Eric's boner.  I was naked and 
wading into the hot tub when Babs started to unbutton her blouse.  Erin was 
shucking off her skirt.  Eric was out of his jeans and shorts.  Babs paused as 
she unbuttoned her blouse and just stared at the cock on my teenaged friend.

    While not any thicker than mine, Eric's boner had about two, maybe three 
inches on me and was as hard as rock...Right up against his belly.  Babs 
continued to unbutton her blouse and Eric went to help her.  Her blouse was 
soon lying on the floor and after her bra joined it, Eric started sucking on a 
very large pair of pear shaped breasts.  They had quite a sag to them but the 
mass made up for it.  Her areolae were huge, like the painted nose cones of a 
rocket ship with huge nickel size nipples...All a light brown.

    I just watched as Erin joined me in the hot tub.  Eric was helping Babs 
off with her skirt and then her panty hose.  Her bush was rather sparse but 
the rest was grade "A."  Not a real great butt, though.  Ha !  Ha !  I pulled 
Erin to me and we started kissing.  I was watching Eric a little...Ok...A lot.  
He'd pulled Babs into the hot tub and the two of them were going at it like 
crazy.  She was pulling on Eric's cock and he had a hand buried in her crotch, 
just fingering the fuck out of her.

    I was hard as cement and pushed Erin to her knees.  She wasted little time 
and was soon sucking my brains out through the head of my dick.  Eric had 
mounted Babs on the side of the tub and was stroking his cock in and out of 
her like a run away train.  Erin's mouth was sliding back and forth on my cock 
like she hadn't been laid in weeks and I was getting a pretty good buzz 
watching Eric and Babs go at it.

    Eric appeared to be about ready to flood Babs cunt with cum so I gently 
pushed Erin away and went over to get seconds.  Babs was filling the tile 
bathroom with lots of noise and my cock bobbed in front of me as I walked 
across the tub.  About half way there Eric tensed up and his tight buns went 
into overdrive.  Bab's legs were up around his hips and I started laughing.  
Shit !  I don't know why ?  Stoned, I guess ?!

    Eric slowly rolled from between Bab's legs, his cock shrinking rapidly.  I 
wasted no time and climbed over the hot thing I'd been watching.  If she was 
freaked out about dad fucking her after junior just deposited a load in her, 
she didn't complain.  My cock sunk into a very warm, wet cunt and I started 
fucking her like a wild man.  She was thrusting her ass up off the padding and 
I was sinking every millimeter into her with every thrust.

    Her moans and groans turned into actual words about four or five minutes 
later.  "Ooooh !  Yeaaaaa !  Harder...Faster...Fuckkkkkk !"  The fuck was long 
and drawn out and that's exactly what I was doing.  Her cunt, while some what 
tight when I entered was getting sloppy and nowhere near as tight as some I'd 
been in lately...But then they'd all been teenagers !

    "Joe Cocker" made an appearance but I kept pounding my dick in and out of 
her like a man possessed.  I would have kept on but Eric tapped me on the 
shoulder.  He was sporting a real nice boner and I figured he wanted a little 
more of this lady.  I pushed myself off of Babs and slid into the hot water.  
Eric rolled her over and the lady scrambled to her knees.  Eric was in her 
like a hot knife in warm butter and the fun continued.  I moved to her head 
and maneuvered her face to my crotch.  She gobbled me up and the party 
continued.

    Erin was sitting across the hot tub, dangling her feet in the water and I 
motioned her over to me.  She was giggling, almost laughing as she crossed the 
hot tub.  I laid back and Erin didn't need any encouragement, she threw a leg 
over my chest and sat her very wet pussy right on my face.  I was licking a 
lot of dark, curly hair initially but eventually got my hands on her butt 
about the time I tasted some cunt.  I reamed and licked and sucked on Erin's 
cunt until I could hear her filling the bathroom with moans and groans.

    Babs was damn near deep throating me and if Erin hadn't been making so 
much noise, I'm sure I could have heard the slapping Eric was making as he 
plowed his cock in and out of her upraised behind.  Oh !  This was good !  I 
could hardly wait to start editing and then "Ol' Joe" made another appearance.  
I jerked around under both of the women for a few seconds and then had to push 
Erin off my face as she was suffocating me.

    Eric was still fucking Bab's brains out and I watched her tits swaying 
back and forth as he pounded in and out of her.  The slapping sound filled the 
tiled bathroom.  I yelled.  "Pull out, Eric !"  Probably because I was 
stoned...Ah !  Who knows ?  

    He did almost immediately and shot a huge load of cum all over Babs ass 
and back.  I scrambled around and watched some of it dribble down between her 
butt cheeks and then rammed my cock into her, by now, gapping vagina lips.  I 
was off to the races again.  Erin was still turned on and dragged Eric across 
the hot tub and started working on his pecker.  Babs was non-stop yelling and 
screaming when I pried apart her ass and watched her anus twitch around as I 
fucked the shit out of her.

    The rest was a haze of more dope smoking, more sucking and fucking...Eric 
even fucked her monster tits but by that time was just about out of semen for 
the day and only dribbled a couple of weak spurts on to her chest.  Erin and I 
were sitting on the edge of the hot tub, egging him on.  After things settled 
down, I talked to both Babs and Eric to see if they'd be interested in making 
a video.  When I mentioned the money, Babs eyes lit up like the Strip at 
twilight.  I figured I'd wait a few days to tell them that I'd all ready shot 
all the film I needed.  I was sure neither of them would mind.

                             ***** EPILOGUE *****

    The phone rang three times before Rich picked it up.  It was a guy he 
hadn't heard from in several years.  Shit !  It'd been closer to ten if his 
memory served him correctly ?  This guy used to buy some home made porno films 
from Rich back in the late eighties.  Rich was reminiscing about that time, so 
long ago, as the guy droned on and on about this great gang bang film he'd 
gotten.  Some older woman fucking the shit out of about fifteen or twenty 
young guys....The greatest film he'd ever seen...Thought Rich might like a 
copy ?  What the fuck !?  He agreed to meet the guy the next day then all but 
forgot about it until the guy called him just before they were to meet.

                                    #####

    Larry and Doug were staked out at the entrance of Willy's condo community.  
The afternoon was rather warm for this time of year...A late Indian Summer ?  
Four rather young looking girl scouts were making their way down the street 
behind the stake out car.  The tallest, maybe the oldest, said, "There they 
are...You guys ready ?"  The three smaller ones echoed, almost as one, "Yea !"

    When the first girl scout poked her head into the car, Larry almost 
reached for his gun.  His vision was very soon concentrated on the gap in her 
uniform blouse which was unbuttoned to the waist.  Her girlish breasts were 
almost visible to his eyes, the swell of her tits clearly visible...About the 
only things that weren't visible were her nipples and Larry was dying to get a 
glimpse of them.

    "You guys interested in buying some cookies ?"  The other girls were 
surrounding the car and all of them had their uniform tops partially 
unbuttoned.  Bare pubescent breasts were plentiful !  Doug and Larry were 
statues.  One of the girls got in the back seat and poured them a coke.  Larry 
drank deeply as she climbed over into the front seat.  Fuck !  What were these 
cock teases up to ?  Just fucking with some older guys ?  Kids today were so 
much different.  Jesus H. Christ !  He was getting a hardon and it seemed like 
everyone of the girls was staring at his cock.  The one at the window was 
getting in the back seat.

    Oh !  Fuck !  She's showing me her tits.  About a handful with round, 
light brown areolae.  About quarter size with a nice nub of nipple growing out 
of it.  His cock ached in his pants.  Fuck !  He didn't ever remember having a 
boner like this.  Larry looked over at Doug and found the young thing between 
them, pulling Doug's cock out of his pants.  Jesus !  His partner was hung !  
No wonder he made the remark about size of his cock.  Wow !  She's going down 
on him !

    Mindi moved to the back of the front seat.  She looked over and found 
Traci's light brown pig tails flailing around as her head bounced up and down 
over the other guy's groin.  Traci loved to suck cock.  Couldn't get enough.  
She wondered if the coke made girls horny, too ?  Traci seemed a little more 
excited this afternoon.  Maybe the guy had a big cock ?  Everything was right 
on schedule.  She wondered if the old man knew it was going to happen ?

    "Hey !  Can you guys give us a ride home ?  My mom's out until nine 
o'clock.  Come on...Pleaaase ?"

    Larry had the car started before the "please" became silence...Well, not 
total silence as you could hear the car idling.  "Which way ?

    Mindi pointed back behind them and off they all went.  Larry hadn't 
noticed that the other two had got into the car.  There were now three in the 
back seat and they were also showing him their breasts.  Larry almost hit the 
curb when Mindi called out.  "Turn right..."

                                     end

                             !!! COMING SOON !!!
                          *** "You a Wise Guy ?" ***

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