Author: Frederick T.
Title: Viva ! Las Vegas
Part: 11 of 13
Universe: Travels of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (Mmf+ oral anal)
Language: English

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Disclaimer:  The following material is intended for adults only, that is 
people over the age of consent in whatever country they happen to live.  This 
material consists of the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual 
experiences that are obviously pure fantasy.  In other words: none of the 
characters contract sexually transmitted diseases; nobody has bad breath; 
nobody gets pregnant unless they want to; few of the characters have any 
sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if they do, they quickly lose them; everyone 
always has an orgasm and all the people live happily ever after.  Now, if you 
already live this type of life, I kind of wonder what you're doing wasting 
your time browsing through a.s.s. ?  I doubt you're going to find much new 
among the contributions.  But on the other hand, if you're still searching for 
this perfect world; 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.  It should go without saying; any resemblance between the characters 
in this account and real people, either living or deceased, is purely 
coincidental.   And finally, if you would be offended by the fictional sexual 
experiences and fantasies of fictional people then you are free to seek other 
entertainment.  As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.

                        The Travels of Willy Tamarack

                               Viva ! Las Vegas
                               (Mmf+ oral anal)

                               by Frederick T.

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

                             ***** PROLOGUE *****

    Who is Willy Tamarack and what is he doing so far from home ?  The last 
time we saw Willy he was in the Philippines, getting a blow job from one a one 
star general's wife, when in walks the general's wife's best friend.  Let me 
tell you, Willy ended up one tired Jose.....

    I'd been back on the West Coast for two weeks now and had just started to 
recover from the three days I spent with Pam and Janice in the P.I.  Fuck !  I 
just had to leave.  I'd planned on staying until they left on Wednesday but by 
Sunday night my cock hurt every time I got a hardon and that was often.  I 
thought it might never heal.  My jaws were so sore from eating pussy that it 
took me a week to chew hard food.  Shit !  They were animals.  But God !  Did 
I love it while it lasted.

    I picked up the van from storage, wandered through San Francisco, sold a 
little dope at a buyers market - after all they need sellers, too, and then 
headed down the coast to Southern California.  The prostate cancer was 
weighing heavy on my mind.  I guess it's time to shit or get off the pot.

    .....Wayne Montana, special agent-in-charge of the D.E.A. was back at the 
home office.  He'd visited the condo in Henderson, Nv.  The manager was real 
cooperative and even gave him Mr. Tamarack's emergency information.  He told 
Wayne that a Mrs. Abernathy was looking after the place for Mr. Tamarack and 
keeping his mail.  Wayne hustled over to visit her and found her very formal, 
asking him for a search warrant before she'd let him look through the mail.  
Jesus, he'd showed her his badge and even told her he'd call his boss and let 
her speak to him but no dice !  She was a stubborn old bitch and very 
uncooperative.  Wayne was sure she knew where Mr. Tamarack was.  Mrs. 
Abernathy assured him that she'd call Mr. Montana if and when Mr. Tamarack 
showed up.  After Wayne left, she dropped his card into the trash but then 
later picked it back out, figuring Willy would like to know who was inquiring 
about him.

    Wayne called the emergency number the condo manager gave him and talked to 
a Mrs. Tamarack.  She kept asking what this was all about and finally put her 
husband on the phone.  Wayne figured it had to be his parents.  The old man 
was insistent on knowing what this was about before he told Wayne anything 
about his son.  Wayne was real frustrated when he got off the phone.  He 
headed down the hall to his supervisor's office.  He was going to plead his 
case again.  That house in Boise was definitely big time cultivation.

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

    I had been surfing every day since I got back from the P.I.  Well, 
everyday since I got the van out of storage and wandered through S.F.  I was 
staying in a small camp ground right on the ocean just south of Rincon.  The 
surf had been fantastic the last couple of days.  Head high and smooth as 
glass in the early morning.  It was usually blown out by the afternoon but by 
then I was usually too stoned to surf anyway.  The weather was picture perfect 
Southern California in the late Fall - almost warm enough to sunbathe.

    The camp ground was maybe a quarter full - mostly retirees and a couple of 
families in campers.  I was barbecuing some hamburgers and drinking a coke as 
I sat outside the van.  This morning I had noticed a nice looking blond, young 
lady sitting on the sand near where her father was surf fishing.  The only 
reason I noticed her is that she was the only kid on the beach at 0530.  Yea, 
right !  Save your watches.  You're right, I haven't lost my appetite for 
young ladies.  She looked about high school age and I wondered what she was 
doing out of school.  She was now trying to catch some rays in the afternoon 
sun.  Her father yelled for her from their camper.  She took her sweet ass 
time picking up the beach chair and heading back to the camper - a typical 
teenager.  When she approached the van her father hurried out, grabbed the 
beach chair and slapped the shit out of her.  I was too far away to hear what 
he was saying, figured it was none of my business and went back to cooking  
hamburgers.

    It was real dark in the camp ground and that's what I liked.  I wandered 
down to the beach and torched up a joint.  I was about a quarter mile from the 
camp and had never seen anyone down this way.  The tap on my shoulder scared 
the shit out of me.  Being ripped out of my mind didn't help.

    "Got any more of that ?"  She asked.

    I didn't say a thing.  I'd pushed the joint into the sand.  "Don't worry 
my parents think I'm taking a shower."  She had sat down next to me.  She was 
just wearing a robe.  "Plus my dad is probably fucking my mom.  He won't come 
looking for me for a while.  I've seen you walking down the beach the last two 
nights.  The smell drifts up that way some times.  So tonight I followed you 
and here I am."

    I searched in the sand for the joint and when I found it, brushed some 
sand from it.  I lit it and passed it to her.  She knew how to smoke dope - no 
doubt about that.  We shared the joint in silence.  Soon we were both on our 
backs watching the stars.  We could hear her father yelling for her from where 
we sat.

    "Well, I better be going."  She got up and headed up the beach.  When she 
was about ten feet away she turned and said, "Thanks."

    There was nobody around when I slipped into the men's rest room to don my 
wet suit the next morning.  It was still dark.  The surf fishermen weren't 
even up yet.  I wanted to be the first in the lineup at Rincon - wanted the 
place to myself.  I got my wish and surfed three or four shoulder high waves 
before anyone else paddled out.

    It was about eleven or so and I had quit surfing for the day.  I stopped 
at a super market a couple of miles from where I was staying - doing a little 
shopping.  As usual I was stoned as shit and doing a lot of goofing as I 
shopped.  There was a commotion near the check out stands and I wandered over 
to see what was going on.  A store employee had grabbed a hold of the young 
girl, who I shared the joint with last night.  She was struggling but the 
employee was more than her match.  He was telling someone to call the cops 
when I tapped him on the shoulder.

    "Ah...What's the problem, sir ?"

    The guy turned to me and said, "Mind your own business, buddy."

    I put a hand on his shoulder and said in a very assertive voice.  "Take 
your hand off my daughter."  The guy looked at me and then let go of the girl.  
"Now, what's the problem ?"

    The store employee stepped back away from me, so the young girl was 
between us.  The guy went on to tell me he suspected the girl was shop 
lifting.  I didn't even look at the young lady but told the guy that my 
daughter often stuffed the things she was going to buy in her back pack - we'd 
become separated in the store and I would pay for anything in her back pack.  
The employee backed off and I guided the young lady back into the store.

    "I'm Willy.  Be nice, if I knew your name."  I stated matter of factually 
as we wandered through the store.

    "Lee, but I like to be called Roxanne."

    "Ok !  Roxanne, when we get back to the meat counter, I want you to take 
out all the shit you've got in your back pack and put it in the basket.  Ok ?"

    She just nodded her head and followed me as I did my shopping.  Most of 
the shit she put in the basket was junk and I put it on empty shelves as we 
wandered the store.  I asked her where her parents were.

    "I ran away this morning.  I never want to see those assholes again."  She 
looked up into my face when she said it and I saw that the right side of her 
face was swollen, her eye almost closed.

    "Is that why you were rippin' off food ?"

    She nodded her head.  "Can you drive me to L.A. ?"  She blurted out.

    I shook my head and told her I wasn't going to L.A. but that I'd take her 
back to the camp ground and her parents.  She bolted but I was able to catch 
her in several steps.

    I turned her and forced her to look into my face.  She was shaking, tears 
running down her cheeks, "Oh !  Come on, mister.  Please let me go.  I won't 
go back to my parents.  He hits me all the time and...and...I've just got to 
get away.  I know a guy in L.A. who I can stay with...he'll get me some work.  
I won't go back...never."

    "Relax, Roxanne.  Are your parents looking for you ?"

    She shrugged her shoulders and looked up into my face.  Tears were still 
streaming down her face.  "Who's this guy in L.A. ?"  She shrugged her 
shoulders again.  I figured I couldn't take her back to the camp grounds and 
since the swell, that had been hitting Rincon, was subsiding, I was thinking 
of moving on, anyway.

    "Ok !  Roxanne, I'm eventually going to pass through L.A. on the way to 
where I'm heading.  You can travel with me and I'll drop you off where you 
want to go but I don't want any trouble...Ok !"  She nodded her head and even 
smiled.  I wondered if I hadn't made a big mistake ?

    We spent another half an hour shopping and I let her pick out some soda 
pop and cookies but also made her pick up some peanut butter and celery.  We 
were packing the coolers in my van when the police car cruised into the 
parking lot.  I told Roxanne to get in the back of the van.  I slammed the 
sliding door shut, casually got into the driver's seat and motored out of the 
parking lot.  In the rear view mirror I could see the cops talking with the 
store employee who had detained Roxanne.

    I turned off the coast highway at the first opportunity and headed up into 
the hills.  Roxanne came up and kneeled right behind the front seats.  She 
didn't say a word.  I pulled into a gas station and told her to stay in the 
van.  I filled up and talked to the attendant as I paid for the gas.  I told 
him I'd heard that there was a search out for a young girl, who'd run away 
from her parents.  The attendant told me that was news to him but he'd keep a 
look out.

    I changed my mind and drove back to the camp ground, figuring it would be 
the last place the authorities would look.  Roxanne fell asleep in the back of 
the van.  I fixed us a salad with chunks of ham and cheese in it.  I let her 
have a beer with dinner and when it got dark - real dark - let her go take a 
shower and wash up.  After she showered, she climbed into my sleeping bag and 
was asleep in minutes.  I went out, got ripped, came back to the van and slept 
next to Roxanne, using some of my dirty "T" shirts as a pillow.

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

    The next morning, well before sunrise, I was up and driving North on U.S. 
101.  Roxanne was still asleep in the back of the van.  We had shot the shit 
for a bit during dinner last night but I did most of the talking and didn't 
learn much about her.

    I checked the road map and found an area I wanted to explore.  I traveled 
through some residential areas that finally petered out.  I chose a dirt road 
and kept heading west.  I ended up in a draw and parked the van between two 
large bushes.  I got out of the van, slipped on my wet suit and headed down 
the draw toward the ocean.  It was just getting light.  As the draw opened up 
on to the rocky beach, I saw wave after wave breaking off a point about a mile 
away - and not a soul out.  It took me close to an hour and by the time I was 
in the line up, the sun was shinning on the crystal clear waves wrapping 
around the point - about waist high - they were almost perfect.  I surfed most 
of the morning and arrived back at the van very hungry.

    Roxanne was sitting in my beach chair next to the barbecue.  The barbecue 
had three hamburgers cooking on it.  "I figured you'd be hungry and it's 
almost lunch time."  I just smiled, went behind the van and stripped off my 
wet suit.  I slipped into some jeans and a "T" shirt.  After lunch, she pulled 
the beach chair out into the sun and stripped down to her bra and panties to 
sun bathe.  I didn't notice though as I was sacked out in the van.

    I went surfing again, late that afternoon and saw Roxanne sitting on the 
beach watching me.  After I paddled in, we walked back to the van together.  
"You're pretty good, Willy."  I told her she didn't know what good was and 
laughed.  "Well, you never lost your board and you don't use one of those 
leash things."  I just kept laughing.

    Roxanne asked me if she could use one of the gallon jugs of water in the 
back of the van to bathe with.  I just nodded my head and got out the mat, I 
used, and placed it behind the van.  I told her to try to conserve the water 
as I wanted to rinse off too.  Sleeping with salt on your body is the pits.  
After she finished, I took another jug of water and washed myself.  When I 
finished, she was mixing a salad.

    "I think we're going to need to go to the store again soon."  She said.  I 
had figured that as my van was only set up for one.  When she finished with 
the salad she put it back in the cooler and came and sat on my lap.  I was 
lounging in the lounge chair.

    "Got any more of that dynamite weed of yours ?"

    "That the reason you ran away from your parents ?  My weed..."

    "It...Is...It is not.  This is !"  She pointed to her face.  "He hit me 
all the time...for no reason.  He was also starting to grab my butt and boobs 
every once and a while.  I just know he was going to make me do it with him 
and...I...I'd kill myself before I did it with him."  She was sobbing and I 
put my arm around her shoulder.

    "Ok !  Ok !  I won't mention it again.  Sorry, Roxanne.  Hey !  Tell me 
how you got to the market.  You walk ?"  She burst into tears and I felt worse 
than I did before.  I let her have her cry and just kept patting her shoulder 
and rubbing her back.

    She eventually quieted down and told me that she hitched a ride with these 
two guys.  They seemed real cool and told her they could take her to L.A.  I 
was figuring this was going to be another bad story and I was right.  Pretty 
soon the three of them were up in the mountains, drinking beer and one thing 
lead to another.  She was kissing one of them and then they were pulling her 
clothes off and fighting over who got firsts.  She was crying and telling me 
they told her she was a shitty lay.  After they finished with her, they kicked 
her out of the truck.  She walked out of the foothills and ended up at the 
market.

    "How old are you, Roxanne ?"

    "Seventeen."  She was too quick with her response.  I was sure she was 
more like fifteen so I remained silent.  I took her chin in my hand and raised 
her face so I could look into her eyes.

    "Fifteen."  It was a whisper.

    The sun was close to setting and the sky was starting to turn orange and 
red and purple.  I love sunsets at the beach, especially when I'm stoned.  I 
pushed her off my lap and climbed into the van to get a joint.  As I was 
rummaging around in the van, she yelled at me from the beach chair, "You're 
not going to take me back home, are you ?"  She was panicked.

    I got out of the van with the sleeping bag over my shoulder, shaking my 
head.  I headed out through the draw and after going a few yards turned and 
motioned for her to follow.  "Bring a couple of pepsis, Roxy."

    She finally caught up with me as the draw turned into the beach.  It 
wasn't much of a beach - almost all rock.  I rolled the sleeping bag length 
wise and then folded it in half.  I sat on one half and Roxanne sat on the 
other.  I torched up the number and Roxanne opened the pepsis.  We smoked and 
drank in silence, just watching the sunset.

    It was almost dark, just a pink tinge at the horizon.  I got up and helped 
Roxanne to her feet.  After walking back to the van, I was putting the 
sleeping bag away...I had my back to her, straightening the sleeping bag, when 
I heard.  "Willy, teach me to be a good lay.....Please."

    I turned and found her naked, her clothes puddled at her feet.  God !  She 
had a beautiful body.  Blond and a natural one at that, with a small triangle 
of pubic hair on her lower stomach.  Her breasts were well developed but you 
could hardly distinguish between her areolae and nipples.  They were puffy and 
stood out on her tits like rose buds that hadn't quite opened yet.  She was a 
dynamite looking young girl and except for the swelling on the right side of 
her face and her almost closed right eye, was beautiful.

    I moved to the edge of the mattress and put my feet on the ground.  
Roxanne stepped closer and put her hands on my shoulders.  "Please."  I could 
feel my cock start to strengthen in my jeans.  I started to say something and 
then she leaned over and kissed me.  Her small tongue was in my mouth and then 
my hands were on her hips.  Her skin was so smooth.  I was frenching her back 
as my hands went up and cupped her breasts.  They over flowed my hands and 
then my mouth was on them and I was pulling her into the van with me.

    We rolled around on the sleeping bag as she pulled my clothes off and I 
tried to keep my mouth attached to her body - any part of her body, her 
breasts, her stomach, her shoulder; I didn't care.  I wanted to taste her - 
all of her.  Those guys the other day must have been idiots to kick her out of 
the truck.  I worked a hand in between her legs and massaged her cunt lips and 
the fur that covered them.  I was on fire and when she dragged my jeans down 
past my cock, it sprang out like a "jack in the box."  I pulled her down on 
top of me and grasped her ass with both hands.  Her butt cheeks were so soft.

    I worked my hands up under her arms and pulled her forward so that her 
tits were right above my face.  I feasted on them, licking and sucking them 
like I was starving.  She started moaning as I went from nipple to nipple and 
sucked them into my mouth, making them hard little pebbles.  She was 
supporting herself and my hands went back to her ass, massaging them and 
rubbing them together.  Her legs were along side my body and my cock head was 
now nuzzled in between the lips of her cunt.  I could feel her sparse pubic 
hair against my dick.  I reached between her legs and ran my cock up and down 
her slit.  She was wet and I wanted to fuck her in the worst way.

    "Roxanne,"  I whispered as I nibbled on her breasts, "slide your fanny 
back a bit."  She pushed back and I was in her.  I thrust forward, poked a 
couple of more inches into her and she sat up on my cock, filling herself.  
Her eyes were closed and she breathed through her mouth.  She wiggled around a 
bit and then put her hands on my shoulders and started to move on me.  She was 
very wet and warm.  Her movements became more exaggerated and now she was 
actually bouncing up and down on my cock.

    I couldn't stand it any longer, grabbed her ass and started fucking the 
shit out of her.  I think it took her by surprise as her eyes opened wide and 
she let out a little scream.  I kept fucking her.  With one hand I pulled her 
by her blond hair so that we could kiss.  My other hand was between the cheeks 
of her ass, rubbing a finger around her asshole.  I could hear her moaning as 
her tongue fenced with mine.

    Her orgasm started just a second or two before mine.  She sat up almost 
and forced herself back onto my cock and gasped out, "Ooooh, Willeeee."  My 
cock burst and sent gobs of cum into her tight little cunt.  My finger had 
slid about a half an inch into her ass and now I forced more of it into her.  
She screamed and I kept pumping my hips, filling her to over flowing, my cum 
escaping from her cunt and soaking my pubic hair.  I felt like I had been 
fucking her for hours but I'm sure that was the dope.

    She lay on top of me for what seemed like a long time, her legs down 
against mine, no longer on her knees.  My cock shrank out of her.  I finally 
rolled her off of me and dug around for my beach towel.  Once in hand, I shoed 
her out of the van and we walked to the beach, naked.  The water was real cold 
and a cool breeze was blowing down the wash.  I was thinking that tomorrow was 
going to be a good day if the swell didn't go down too much.

    We didn't spend much time in the ocean and when we got back, blew the last 
two gallons of fresh water rinsing each other off.  We dried off and scrambled 
back into the van.  We were both still hot to trot.  We lay next to each other 
and soon our hands were roaming over each other's bodies.  Her nipples were 
turgid in the night air as I had left the sliding door open.  I wasted no time 
sucking on them and bringing moans to her throat.  I slowly worked my way down 
to her stomach and spent a good deal of time reaming out her navel, which was 
a deep indentation in her belly.  Her hands were in my hair and again it may 
have been the dope but I imagined her pushing me down toward her cunt.

    I was on my way there anyway but it sure was fun to imagine her wanting my 
mouth on her womanhood.  I'm positive now, that I wasn't imagining it because 
when I moved to spread her legs, she brought them up and grabbed her knees.  
Her cunt was spread before me and while she had a thick thatch of blond pubic 
hair on her mons, her cunt lips were lightly covered.  Almost like she was 
just entering puberty.  I spread her plump lips and licked from her "taint" to 
her clit, which was rather large, I thought.  Her hips came off the mattress 
as she arched her back and exclaimed, "Oooooh !  Jesus !"

    I went to work as she filled the van with exclamations of joy.  I chewed, 
I nibbled, I reamed.  I worked her young cunt like it was a violin and even 
pushed her thighs back on her chest and reamed out her totally hairless 
asshole.  She must have cum a dozen times, yelling and screaming.  My cock was 
quite hard just listening to her.  It was time to fuck again and I could 
hardly control myself as I got to my knees, my boner hard up against my 
stomach.

    I was crawling forward when she propped herself up on her elbows, her 
areolae and nipples covered with goose bumps and said, "Do you want me use my 
mouth on you, Willy."

    I flexed my cock and it bobbed before her.  "Not tonight, sweetheart.  
That's lesson number two."  She giggled as I laid between her spread thighs.  
I reached between us and rubbed the head of my cock in her sloppy wet pussy.  
With almost no pressure I sunk into her a couple of inches and she moaned real 
loud.  I held myself off of her with my arms and she sank back down onto her 
back, her legs coming up around my waist and hips.  I thrust forward and 
filled her.  Her arms came up around my shoulders and dragged me down on top 
of her.

    She was bucking against me, her mouth open, panting.  I started to thrust 
my hips forward and backward, pushing and pulling my cock in and out of her 
cunt.  She was pulling my hair and it hurt but the pleasure of being in her 
tight, wet cunt was overwhelming.  I increased the speed of my fucking.  Even 
though the cold air was bathing us, we were slick with perspiration, wet and 
slippery.

    She started cuming first, "Oooooh...Aaaagh...Jesus...Mary...and...Joseph !  
Oooooh !   Migod...I...I'm cuming !  I'm cuming !"  She was screaming and her 
screams set me off.  My cock head exploded and pumped what seemed like a dozen 
spurts of hot semen into her belly.  Her cunt overflowed and leaked my semen 
down the crack of her ass, all over the mattress.  I slowly came to rest on 
top of her, panting.  I ended up sleeping on the wet spot.  Boy !  Did I 
sleep.

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

    The sun was up before I rolled out of the van the next morning.  I 
hurried, jumped in my wet suit and headed down the draw.  As I paddled out I 
could tell that the swell had really subsided.  I sat in the lineup and caught 
a couple of waist high waves but really had to wait a while to get them.  As I 
walked up the draw on the way back to the van I noticed a parked vehicle about 
a hundred feet away.  There was a uniformed man looking in the driver's side 
window of the van.

    "Can I help you ?"  I called out.

    The guy jumped a little and it was then that I noticed the gun at his hip.  
Shit !  The fucker's a cop.

    The guy came toward me with his hand on the butt of his gun.  "You know 
this is private property."  It was a statement, not a question.  I just shook 
his head back and forth.  "Well, I'll give you about five minutes to get your 
ass out of here or I'll have to call the sheriff."

    I just nodded and slid the door to the van part way open.  When I didn't 
see Roxanne; I figured, maybe she'd split ?  I opened the door all the way, 
slid the board in the overhead slings and slammed the door shut.

    "Mind if I change ?"  Willy asked.

    "Up to you, buddy.  You got three minutes left."  The guy kept staring at 
me.  I shrugged my shoulders, jumped up into the driver's seat and motored out 
of the draw and back up toward the residential area that I had come through 
yesterday morning.  The security car followed me all the way to the highway.

    From the back of the van I heard Roxanne ask, "Is the coast clear ?"  I 
just started laughing.  She crawled up behind the front seat.  "Shit !  I 
couldn't find my clothes.  I was scared shitless.  I knew you were surfing 
and...and didn't know what the fuck to do ?"  I just laughed louder as we 
motored South on the PCH.

    I found another camp ground right on the beach just north of the Ventura 
County line.  It had a lot of empty slots and I pulled into the one that had 
large trees on either side.  I told Roxanne to stay in the van while I paid 
for the night and checked the place out.  I asked the proprietor a lot of 
questions about this young girl that everyone was searching for up North.  The 
guy told me he had no idea what I was talking about ?  I walked around the 
grounds for about a half hour before heading back to the van.

    Roxanne was still in the back of the van when I arrived.  We made cold cut 
sandwiches and drank coke for lunch while we bullshitted about getting kicked 
out of the draw.  I told her I thought it was ok to wander about a bit but 
didn't want her running up and down the beach.  After lunch, we both took a 
nap and then I surfed some descent shore break right in front of the camp 
grounds, while Roxanne sunbathed in front of the van.

    When it was good and dark we walked down the beach and got righteously 
stoned.  We were back in the van, after showering, when Roxanne asked, "Is it 
time for lesson number two ?"

    I laughed and pulled her to me.  She was wearing one of my "T" shirts with 
nothing on underneath.  She felt great, snuggled up against me.  I had my 
tongue in her mouth and a hand in her snatch, when she pushed me away and 
started fiddling with my fly.  I helped her drag my jeans down my legs and 
then pulled off my "T" shirt as she stroked my cock with her hands.  I sat up 
against the back of the front seat and spread my legs.  As Roxanne arranged 
herself between my legs, I pulled her "T" shirt off over her head.  Her body 
was magnificent.  Her breasts full and topped with the most suckable puffy 
areolae and nipples.

    She started at my belly button because she said I didn't have any boobs 
and I laughed.  I told her to rub her breasts against my cock as she reamed 
out my navel.  Her tits weren't quite large enough to fuck but I'm sure I 
could create enough friction with them to blow a load all over her chest.  I 
was starting to get hard as her tongue made it's way through my pubic hair.  
She kept her mouth and tongue off of my cock and just teased around my thighs 
and testicles.  My cock was standing up straight when she finally grasped it 
with one hand and started licking the head.

    "Right there, Roxy !  No...No...A little lower...Oh !  Yeeaa !"  Her 
tongue had found my magic spot and was bathing it with her saliva.  It wiggled 
around like a little snake and in no time I was as hard as rock.  She started 
licking my cock like a popsicle and I had my head thrown back against the 
front seat with my eyes closed.

    My hands, almost involuntarily went to her blond head and guided her mouth 
to my cock head.  "Open your mouth, Roxy."  She did and took about three 
inches of my shaft into her mouth.  "Now, just slide your lips up and down, 
like it's your pussy."

    She raised her head and said, "Like this ?"  Then plunged her mouth down 
on my cock.  Her head started bobbing in my lap and I was in Nirvana, watching 
this young lady give me head.  She would drag her lips up my shaft, ever so 
slowly and then plunge her mouth down on me, capturing just about my entire 
length - then do it all over again.  I could feel her tongue as it wiggled 
around on my dick when it was in her mouth.  My cock was covered with her 
saliva and I had started to thrust my hips up to meet her mouth.  I was not 
content to just let her bring me to orgasm.  I was dying to chow down on her 
pussy while I pumped my cock in and out of her mouth.

    I pulled her head off of my cock and watched as a string of spittle draped 
from the head of my dick to her lower lip.  I pulled her up and kissed her.  
Her tongue was very active in my mouth, my hands filling themselves with her 
tits.  I rolled her over on to her side and slithered down so that my face was 
level with her crotch.  I pulled her thigh over my side and now had 
unrestricted access to her cunt.  I buried my tongue in her and then felt her 
mouth on my cock.  I had one of her thighs under my arm and was just reaming 
her cunt for all I was worth.  Her mouth had left my cock and was nibbling on 
my testicles.  I was grinding my shaft against her chest and working my tongue 
to her hairless anus.

    After reaming it out good with my tongue, I sucked a finger into my mouth 
and fed the finger to her asshole.  My tongue went back to her cunt, fucking 
in and out of her labia like I hadn't eaten pussy in weeks.  She tasted so 
fresh, so good, with just a slightly salty tinge to her cunt.  Her mouth was 
back sliding back and forth on my cock and I was starting to feel the 
tell-tail signs of an approaching orgasm.

    I reached down and put my hand on the back of her head and started fucking 
her mouth as I reamed my tongue as far into her as I could, my other hand 
pumping a finger in and out of her anus.  The first blast surprised her.  Her 
head pushed back against my hand.  She tried to say something but all I heard 
was a gurgling sound.  Her mouth came back on to my cock and just sucked the 
head as her hand pumped my shaft.  That's when I really started to cum and I 
sent gobs of semen into her mouth.  She kept her mouth on me until I was soft, 
long after I had rolled away from her crotch.

    She came up on an elbow and asked, "How was that ?"  I just smiled.  I 
needed a little hit on the magic weed and then I was going to fuck this young 
lady's brains out.....

    .....I didn't wake until after seven.  Roxanne and I made love twice more 
before retiring for the evening; once with her on top and the next time with 
me standing up through the sun roof as I fucked her doggie style, with her 
bent over grabbing her ankles, offering me her pure white ass.  I wandered 
out, slipped into my wet suit and surfed where I had the evening before.  When 
I came back to the van, Roxanne was gone, along with my clothes, at least most 
of them.  I showered and shaved in the communal bath facilities and when I 
arrived back at the van, she was sitting in the beach chair.

    "Did the wash, Willy, and I think we need to go to the store."  I agreed.  
She went to shower and I spent the time doing a little house keeping.  All my 
growing equipment was stored under the frame I built for the mattress.  I was 
also hiding the money from the drug bust and the majority of my dope down 
there, plus a digital VCR and camera along with my computer and a dozen or so 
home porno films.  I was positive that she hadn't been snooping around which 
made me feel at ease.  Well, kind of !?

    As we were wandering through the isles of the super market she told me 
that she had called a friend this morning while she was doing the wash.  She 
went on to say that her friend had been over to her house and smuggled out 
some of her clothes.  The friend was going to hitch hike out here to deliver 
them and she wanted to know if the friend could spend the night with us ?  I 
was thinking that the van was hardly big enough for two, well, maybe her 
friend could sleep in the front seat.  Shit !  If her friend was as good 
looking as she was maybe I could fuck them both ?  Thinking with your dick 
again, Willy ?

    We arrived back at the camp ground in the early afternoon.  It was windy, 
the surf was blown out and it was getting cloudy.  I figured a swell may be 
arriving and spent most of the afternoon just goofing, watching the waves.  
About five, Roxanne headed up for the highway, saying she was going to wait 
for her friend, up there.  She didn't get back until a little after six and 
with her was another young lady, about her age.  The girl was no taller than 
Roxanne and a skinny, little thing.  She had real short black hair and I 
figured it had to be dyed.  She had this huge back pack on and I helped her 
out of it.  I couldn't help but check out her butt and a nice little butt it 
was.  Her name was Desiree and I was sure it wasn't her real name.

    Roxanne tossed a salad and I had some baked potatoes cooking in the coals.  
We drank wine and shot the shit, waiting for the potatoes to get done.  
Desiree told us that Roxanne's parents had hardly talked about her when she 
visited.  Desiree felt that they knew she was over there to get some of 
Roxanne's clothes and made it real easy for her.  I slapped three small steaks 
on the grill when I thought the potatoes were done.

    The wind had really picked up and was blowing like the devil.  I decided 
to eat in the van and the three of us piled in and ate like kings, laughing 
and giggling throughout.  After dinner, Desiree wanted to shower and both her 
and Roxanne headed to the communal baths.

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

    As soon as the girls got back from the shower, Roxanne asked me if they 
could get high ?  I got out a joint and the three of us walked down the beach 
and got real fucking stoned.  Desiree kept saying over and over again, "Wow !  
This is so good."  I kept laughing and Roxanne just kept tokin'.  When we got 
back to the van, we goofed a bit and I mentioned that Desiree better plan on 
sleeping in the front seat.  She was real stoned and had a hard time climbing 
over the back of the front seat but eventually disappeared into the front of 
the van.  Both Roxanne and I laughed our asses off.

    We stripped down to our underwear.  As soon as Roxanne and I laid down on 
top of the sleeping bag, she started to kiss me.  I was positive that by the 
end of the night I would have them both and let her have her way with me.  Her 
hand was in my shorts, stroking my cock and I had a hand in between her legs, 
fingering her.  Her mouth worked it's way down my chest and soon had her 
tongue buried in my belly button.  I looked back over my head and saw Desiree 
watching us from the front seat.  I don't think she noticed me watching her, 
so intent was she on watching her blond headed friend reaming out my navel.  
My cock was starting to get hard so I put a hand on Roxanne's head and coaxed 
her down to my growing boner.

    She wasted no time fishing my cock out through the fly in my shorts and 
wrapping her lips around the head.  Desiree's eyes got big and round as 
Roxanne slid about three inches of my dick into her mouth.  I reached down and 
started to pull the "T" shirt, she was wearing, off over her head.  She 
straightened up and finished pulling it off.  She spied Desiree watching and 
giggled.  I looked back and Desiree was looking into my face.

    "Come join us, Desiree."  I said.  My cock was as hard as rock; the now 
naked, Roxanne stroking it.

    "Come on, Desi."  Roxanne whispered.  "He'll make you wild with his 
tongue, just like I told you."

    Desiree was still wearing her jeans as she climbed over the front seat.  
She came feet first and I slid my hands up her legs to her waist.  I worked on 
the fly to her jeans as she pulled her blouse off over her head, still bent 
over the front seat.  Roxanne was laughing and then she gobbled up my cock.  I 
must have made a strange sound as Desiree pushed away from the back of the 
front seat and looked down at me.  Her blouse was off and I was working her 
jeans down her legs.  She was wearing a white bra but I don't think she needed 
it.  She lifted a leg at a time and I managed to pull her jeans off.  She had 
on a pair of white bikini panties.

    "Take your bra off, Desiree."  I rasped; Roxanne was still bobbing her 
head in my crotch.  She struggled to get the bra off and I dragged her panties 
down her legs.  Her cunt was covered with a thick patch of dark pubic hair and 
as soon as I got her panties off, I pulled her down onto my face.  She let out 
a little yelp as she sat on my chest and I buried my mouth in her pussy.  I 
had my hands on her ass and like I said earlier, it was a fine little ass.  My 
tongue found her wet and I forced it into her cunt.  She started moving on my 
chest as I licked her from clitoris to her tight little hole.  I pushed her 
legs back a bit and worked my tongue down the crack of her ass to her asshole 
and reamed it out.  It was surrounded by a ring of dark pubic hair that hadn't 
started to curl yet.  God !  Did she taste great.

    Roxanne was really working on my dick, her lips sliding up and down my 
shaft.  When she got to the end of my cock, she'd lick right under the crown  
and it was driving me crazy.  My hands worked their way up to Desiree's tits.  
They were small mounds of flesh but topped with very prominent nipples that 
were almost like cones and they were very hard.  I pinched them and twisted 
them with my fingers.  Roxanne was back to sucking my dick in earnest and if I 
let her continue, I'd blow the first load in her mouth.  I didn't want to do 
that.  I wanted to fuck Desiree's little ass off.

    I pushed her off my chest and grabbed Roxanne by the hair, pulling her off 
my cock.  Desiree felt like she weighed about eighty pounds as I pulled her 
over to me and arranged her on her side with her butt facing me.  I got to my 
side and grabbed her thigh, pulling it over my hip.  I reached around her and 
guided my dick to her cunt.  One thrust and I had the head of my dick in her.  
She moaned real loud and then I felt Roxanne's hand on my cock.  I grasped 
Desiree by the hips and pulled her onto my pole.  Jesus, she was a tight 
little girl.  She threw her head back and hit my chin.  I thrust again and was 
in her - all the way.

    Roxanne was kneeling at our feet just watching.  I started thrusting in 
and out of her friend.  Desiree's head was all bobbing all around as I fucked 
my cock in and out of her cunt.  She was very wet and warm and fuck !  Tight !  
I reached out for Roxanne and she leaned over us and started frenching with 
me.  I put an arm around her shoulders and pulled her down on top of us.  She 
eventually straddled the both of us, rubbing her cunt against my hip.  Her 
tits were magnificent, bouncing around on her chest, her areolae and nipples 
all puffy.  I kept fucking Desiree.  She was making quite a racket and for a 
few seconds I was afraid someone would hear us.  But my lust being what it 
was, I soon forgot about anything except the tight little twat I was pumping 
my dick in and out of.

    I pulled Roxanne down again and whispered to her, "Suck on Desiree's 
nipples."  She immediately leaned over and started working on her friend's 
chest.  I think that's what did it for Desiree.  She squealed and then started 
bucking her ass back against my stomach.  I put a little more effort into 
fucking her and it was on me.  I tried to hold off but couldn't and pumped 
three or four spurts of semen into her cunt.  She got real slick and slimy; I 
kept fucking her and didn't stop until I had shrunk and slipped out of her.  I 
rolled on my back, panting.  Roxanne was still working on her friend's tits.

    Pretty soon Desiree was on her back with Roxanne still sucking and biting 
her titties.  Roxanne then started humping her and I started to get excited 
again just watching.  I worked my way to the end of the van and buried my face 
in Roxanne's ass.  I soon had my tongue reaming out her anus and shoving two 
fingers into Desiree's cunt.  When I took a rest I found that the two young 
ladies were kissing and decided that my cock needed a little work.  I slid up 
beside their heads and pulled them apart.  In no time at all their mouths were 
working on my cock and I was in Nirvana.

    My cock was soon hard and I wanted another piece of ass.  I pulled Roxanne 
over on top of me.  Her hand was between us, guiding my cock into her pussy 
and I was fucking her.  Her hands went to my shoulders and she was forcing her 
ass back and forth on my pole.  I had my hands caressing her butt and told 
Desiree to suck on her tits.  The dark haired little lady climbed on my face 
and I buried my tongue in her leaky cunt.  I just assumed she was sucking her 
friend's tits.  The noise that Roxanne was making made me believe that my 
assumption was correct.

    With both of them on top of me, I couldn't really fuck Roxanne the way I 
wanted to, so after a while I rolled them both off of me and got between 
Roxanne's legs.  I lifted them to my shoulders and bent her in half, filling 
her with cock.  As soon as I started fucking her, she started cuming.

    "Aaagh !  I...I'm...cuuuming !"  Her screams filled the van.  Her crotch 
was bucking up against me as I pounded my cock in and out of her.  I kept 
fucking her until she was quiet.  I pulled out of her and was still hard as 
rock.  I climbed up on her chest and told her to push her tits together.  They 
were slick with our perspiration and my cock slid back and forth on them with 
little effort.  I finally buried my shaft between her breasts and in just a 
short time deposited a good two or three spurts of cum between them.  Sweat 
was dripping off of me as I leaned down and sucked one of her puffy nipples 
into my mouth.....

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


    It was late and I had a terrible backache after sleeping with the two of 
them in the back of the van.  I struggled out of the van and took a piss by 
one of the trees.  It was overcast and raining.  The wind was blowing like 
hell but the waves were twice the size they were yesterday.  There was no way 
I was going out in this blown out shit but I was already thinking about 
tomorrow.  The front would probably pass through, the clouds and rain gone and 
the wind would, hopefully, switch to off shore.  I lit up a joint and thought 
about where I would like to be when the swell smoothed out.

    The girls joined me about an hour later.  The camp grounds were almost 
totally empty.  There were a couple of campers about a hundred yards South of 
us but that was it.

    Roxanne started with, "Ahh...Willy...You think you could drive us into 
L.A. today.  The surf doesn't look too good..."  I was still tokin' on the 
reefer that we didn't finish the night before.  Neither of the girls bugged me 
for any so I finished the roach by myself.

    Desiree broke in with, "It's not really L.A. but Hollywood.  It's not too 
far from here."  I grew up just South of Hollywood and Vine; that's before the 
family moved to the South Bay in '51.  I was thinking that I could drop them 
off and be back to Rincon by late afternoon.  I wandered back into the van and 
ate an apple.  The girls remained outside.  "What the fuck...Let's hit the 
road."  I pulled on my jeans and jumped into the front seat.  When I started 
the engine, the girls looked back and rushed to get in the van.  We motored 
out of the parking lot and I told Roxanne to fire up another joint.

    Desiree was right; in no time we were cruising through the San Fernando 
Valley.  I knew that Hollywood was just over the mountains.  We wandered 
through Hollywood and headed out to the Los Feliz area.  I remembered that 
Charlie Manson made a big name for himself here in '69.  Shit !  I was on my 
way to Viet Nam in '69.  I followed the girls' directions, "turn right," "turn 
left," etc.  I was totally lost and probably should have been feeling uneasy 
but was too stoned to do much but keep the van on the road.  We finally pulled 
up in front of an old house, over grown with weeds and brush.

    Desiree jumped out, when I parked the van in the driveway, and ran to the 
front door.  Roxanne followed her and I brought up the rear.  The door was 
open when I made it to the front porch but neither of the girls were in sight.  
I must have hung around the open door for five minutes before I heard a sound.  
The sounds got louder, at least three people, maybe four, talking.  Roxanne 
was leading a guy by the hand.  He was tall and skinny, wearing just jeans.  
He had tattoos all over his arms and chest, you know, snakes, and oriental 
signs and even an American flag.  He had a skin head hair cut.

    "J.J., this is Willy...The guy I told you about..."  Roxanne started.

    "Oh !  Wow !  He's old."  J.J. started laughing.  He appeared to be in his 
late teens maybe early twenties.  I was a little embarrassed and didn't know 
how to proceed ?  Just then, Desiree and another girl walked out of the back 
of the house.  The girl looked exactly like Desiree and I figured they had to 
be sisters.  Same dark hair but this young lady had a side of her head shaved.  
Well, maybe not shaved but she didn't have much hair on it.  She was much 
better built than Desiree and was wearing a man's shirt that wasn't buttoned.  
Her bare breasts bounced around as she walked.  I tried not to ogle them; it 
appeared that maybe her nipples were pierced as there was a gold chain that 
was visible along with part of her breasts.

    "Desiree tells me you've got some real good dope.  You gonna share some 
with us ?"

    "Ah...Yea...I guess so ?  I was kind of thinking about heading back to the 
beach...If that's all right."

    Desiree's sister came up real close to me and looked up at my face, "Oh !  
Come on now, Mister Willy."  She spread her blouse and gave me an unrestricted 
view of her tits.  They were real nice, well over a hand full, topped with 
small, dark areolae and nipples and Yes !  Her nipples were pierced, the gold 
chain connected the hoops that hung from her nipples.  "Gee Gee would sure 
like to get stoned.  What'd you say, Mister Willy ?"

    "Ah...Yea...I think we could all get stoned.  I'll be back in a second."  
I was already a little stoned and damn near tripped over the door jam as I 
went out to the van.  I arrived back in just a few minutes and found the four 
of them sitting on the floor in a circle.  They were all holding hands, 
chanting something that I didn't understand.  I went over and sat on their 
beat up old couch.  In seconds, I had a joint fired up and tapped J.J. on the 
shoulder.

    J.J. seemed to come out of a trance and finally accepted the joint I 
offered.  The joint made the rounds and I lit up another one.  In about a half 
hour the chanting stopped as everyone in the room was stoned as shit.  J.J. 
tried to rise but couldn't and the two younger girls were laughing 
uncontrollably.  Gee Gee was staring at me.

    J.J. finally got to his feet and pulled the younger girls up.  The three 
of them headed down the hallway to the rear of the house.  Gee Gee struggled 
to her knees and I thought she was going to join them.  Instead she crawled 
over to my knees and put her elbows on them.  She stuck out her tongue and I 
saw a silver stud stuck in her tongue.

    "Ever had a blow job from a girl with one of these ?"  She asked.  I shook 
my head from side to side but could already feel my cock getting hard.  "J.J. 
says I give the best head he's ever had.  How about it, Mister Willy ?  You 
want some head ?"  I smiled and lifted my hips so that I could lower my pants.  
Before I had my pants past my knees, Gee Gee had a hand on my cock, clearing 
the pubic hair away from my boner.

    Gee Gee started sucking me before I could get my pants off so I just 
leaned back against the couch and watched her partially shaved head bob around 
in my crotch.  At first it felt no different from any other blow job I'd ever 
had.  I was sure, though, that this young thing was no stranger to sucking 
cock; her mouth was like warm butter and her lips like feathers.  Then I felt 
the stud, right under the head of my cock and I almost jumped off the couch.

    She raised her head and said, "Cool...huh ?"  Her mouth went back around 
my dick and now I could feel the stud just about continuously.  Jesus, it felt 
fucking great, well, maybe not great but different, that's for sure !  She'd 
rub the stud up and down my shaft and then grind it into my cock head or just 
below it and drive me damn near out of the couch again.  I was trying to hold 
off but her tempo picked up, sensing that I was about to lose my load.  Her 
head started bobbing faster in my lap, my hands were on her head and here it 
came.  Two, maybe three strong spurts of semen erupted out of the head of my 
cock.  She kept bobbing her head until I was no longer hard and then just 
sucked on my limp dick, every once and a while, digging the stud into my soft 
meat and causing me to jump on the couch.

    "For an old man, you sure came a lot."  She was licking her lips.  I just 
laughed.  "My little sister says that you give the best head.  How about 
trading places ?"  I was already getting up out of the couch.  I pulled my 
jeans off and fiddled with her blouse as she worked on her jeans.  She wasn't 
wearing any panties and I figured, if she shaved her head ?  No, she had quite 
a growth of pubes.  I wasn't disappointed though, I liked women with hair 
between their legs.  She wasted no time when she was naked and sat on the 
couch with her legs spread.

    I found the stud right away.  It was high up in her vagina, hidden in her 
dark curls, and seemed to pierce her labia right about where her clit should 
be.  I spread her cunt lips and ran my tongue up to the stud.  It was like I 
had touched a hot wire to her.  Her ass jumped off the couch and I kept 
teasing the stud with my tongue.  She must have cum a half dozen times before 
I slid my tongue into her cunt and started tongue fucking her.  She was making 
quite a racket and I was getting hard listening to her.  I pushed her thighs 
up into her chest and worked my tongue down to her asshole.  She had a nice 
growth around it and in no time I had buried my tongue in her anus.  She 
started cuming again.

    I replaced my tongue with a finger and went back to her cunt.  Pumping my 
finger in and out of her asshole and my tongue in and out of her cunt.  I slid 
my thumb into her cunt, kept my finger in her anus and rubbed them together 
through the membrane of flesh that separated them.  At the same time I teased 
the silver stud near her clit and she lost her mind.

    "Oh...Fuck...Fuck...Aaaagh !  Ooooh !  Fuuuck meeee !  Aaaagh !"  I wasn't 
quite ready.  My cock was rubbery and nowhere near as hard as I'd like it but 
I was sure I could force it into her.  I got to my feet and stroked myself a 
couple of times.  Gee Gee had her hands behind her knees and was spreading her 
crotch before me, giving me an unrestricted view of her dark haired twat.  I 
could see a little pink in the dark curls as I leaned over her and placed the 
head of my cock at the opening of her cunt.  I had no problem getting it into 
her but had to be cautious so it wouldn't slip out as I started fucking her.

    She was wild below me and I was getting harder by the second.  Her hands 
had come up to hold her ankles, which were up by my neck.  I had my hands on 
the back of the couch and then started sawing my cock in and out of her.  I 
fucked her fast and hard, wanting her to go off again.  Every time I filled 
her she groaned, "Uuugh !"  It was almost like the chanting, earlier.  I 
forced myself all the way into her and then took a hold of her ankles and 
pushed them back against the couch.  I ground my pubic bone against her cunt 
and could feel the stud between us.  Gee Gee was yelling at the top of her 
lungs.

    "Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...Ooooh !  Shit...I...I'm cummming !"  I started 
fucking her again - deep thrusts - all the way in and all the way out of her.  
She was throwing her head from side to side but had stopped screaming and 
yelling.  Abruptly I pulled out of her.  My cock was slick with her cunt 
butter, hard up against my stomach.  I grabbed her by the hips and turned her 
so that she was on her knees against the back of the couch.  She had a 
terrific butt, just like her sister but with a little more meat on it.  I put 
a knee on the couch and spread her ass cheeks.  I took my cock in my hand and 
guided it to her cunt; grabbed her hips and filled her.  With my feet back on 
the floor, I pummeled her behind, just fucking in and out of her as fast as I 
could.  I was so close.

    Gee Gee had started to yell and scream again and then I blew a load into 
her cunt.  My orgasm started slow but soon filled her cunt with gobs of warm 
cum.  It squished out into my pubic hair as I kept pumping more semen into 
her.  I just ground my shrinking penis into her as the room got quiet and then 
I heard them behind me.  I pulled out of Gee Gee and found J.J., Roxanne and 
Desiree, all naked, watching the two of us on the couch.  I could see that 
Desiree's pubic hair was matted with cum and J.J.'s dick was hanging down 
between his legs.  Shit !  He was about as long soft as I was hard.  It too 
was coated with semen and other body fluids.

   Gee Gee remained kneeling on the couch and as I got a joint out of my 
jeans, I saw my spunk dribbling out of her raw cunt lips.  After lighting the 
joint I held it up as if offering it to the group.  Roxanne almost ran across 
the room to get it.

    She took a big hit off the joint and then asked me, "Ah...Can you drive us 
to Las Vegas ?"

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

    Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap !  That's all I heard on the whole trip 
to Las Vegas.  I was still stoned, in fact I had just finished a joint as J.J. 
finished fucking Gee Gee for the second time.  The younger girls started in 
the front seat with me but soon moved into the back.  Jesus !  It was a 
fucking orgy but I didn't trust J.J. enough to let him drive.  I was confident 
that I'd catch up when we got to Las Vegas.

    I rented a couple of nice connecting rooms at one of the hotels on the 
South edge of the Strip.  I was kind of stoked being back in town and planned 
on stopping by to visit with Mrs. Abernathy.  The girls all piled into the 
bathrooms and started showering.  I started to get undressed and J.J. told me 
that we needed to talk.  "Easy for you to say after fucking every one of them 
on the way here."  I thought as I raised my pants and got another joint going.

    J.J. told me that we would shower later.  He went on to explain the plan; 
I put my shirt back on.  "This was going to be interesting !"

    The room phone rang at eight o'clock.  The girls had been gone since six.  
J.J. remarked that this was pretty quick after he finished on the phone.  He 
said that Gee Gee and Roxanne were on their way up with a "friend."  Desiree 
was working on her own.  J.J. said he thought that two would be enough.  I 
agreed - with the three young things we had already - two would be plenty.

    There was a light tap at the door.  J.J. went to answer it.  In walked Gee 
Gee, Roxanne and another girl.  She was a skinny blond, wearing a jacket that 
was three sizes too big for her.  The three of them sat on the edge of the 
bed.  J.J. and I were sitting at the table and chairs.  The only other 
furniture in the room.

    The girls introduced everyone.  I was Uncle Willy.  I got a joint going as 
the introductions were going.  The girl's name was Carla and I handed her the 
joint after I took a hit.  The girls left after a couple of rounds and that 
left J.J. with me and Carla.

    J.J. wasted no time and got to his feet.  He walked over to Carla and 
started running his hand through her hair.  After a couple of swipes through 
her hair he took off his "T" shirt.  The girl was impressed with his tattoos 
and was just gawking at them.  "You don't mind if Uncle Willy watches do you, 
honey ?"  She shook her head.  J.J. took her by the hand and lead her into the 
other room.  They were furnished the same.  He told me to lock the door and I 
did.

    I went and sat in the chair as J.J. started unbuttoning Carla's blouse.  I 
didn't remember where her jacket went.  Carla was working on her jeans and I 
was starting to get a hardon.  She wasn't wearing a bra and her tits were 
hardly that - just nipples.  Small ones but they poked out of her chest like 
thimbles.  J.J. was playing with them, twisting them between his fingers and 
pulling on them.  Carla was struggling to get her under panties off.  I started 
throbbing when I saw her bush.  She was a natural blond with lots of curly 
pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs.

    When she was naked, J.J. told her to work on his pants.  She went right to 
her knees and worked his pants to his ankles.  His cock sprang out as he 
wasn't wearing any underwear.  Shit !  It was about seven or eight inches and 
almost pointing level.  J.J. stepped out of his jeans and pulled Carla to her 
feet.  They ended up on the bed and then J.J. was forcing her down to his 
cock.  It was standing straight up out of forest of dark pubic hair.

    "Suck it, honey."  Carla started sucking his cock.  I got up out of the 
chair and started to undress.  She was on her knees between his legs and I 
could see her head bobbing.  J.J. let his mouth break into a big grim as he 
caught sight of my boner.  "Worth waiting for ?"  I laughed and strolled over 
to bed.  Carla had the hips and ass of boy, with hardly any padding on them at 
all.  I ran my hand up into her crotch and rubbed her pussy.  Her head jerked 
out of J.J.'s lap and looked to where a middle-aged man was rubbing her pussy.

    "You don't mind if Uncle Willy joins us do you ?  He gives terrific head 
and I'm willing to bet he licks your pussy in just a few seconds."  Carla went 
back to sucking cock.  I traced her cunt lips with my finger and then dropped 
my head down and licked her ass.  In seconds I was under her with my face 
plastered to her pubic hair and my tongue pumping in and out of her cunt.

    "What ever you're doing...She likes it.  If she keeps this up I'll blow 
the top of her head off."  He laughed.  I could care less.  I was reaming this 
young thing's cunt like she'd never been reamed before.  She was sloppy wet 
and bucking her crotch into my face.  I still had a hardon and she was ready 
to be fucked.  I got out from underneath and wiped some of her cunt butter off 
of my face with my arm.  I hardly glanced at J.J., just knee walked up between 
Carla's legs and stuck a finger into her.  She was nice and tight - maybe two 
fingers.  I took a hold of my cock and rubbed the head up and down her slit.  
She had a surprising amount of hair growing on her pussy - all curly and 
blond.

    I eased my cock into her.  Oh !  Jesus !  Is this fucking good ?  She was 
real hot inside and I started fucking her.  I tried to slow myself but was out 
of my mind with lust.  I was watching my cock slide in and out of Carla's 
pussy.  Her asshole was stretched wide and also surrounded by a surprisingly 
large amount of blond hair.

    The tap on the shoulder surprised me.  J.J. was kneeling right next to me 
with a hardon about a foot long - Well, maybe not a foot but well over eight 
inches.  It wasn't any thicker than mine but at least twice the length.  "Let 
me cum in her first."

    I pulled out.  Her cunt almost made a slurping sound when I pulled my cock 
out of her.  If I hadn't pulled out then I would have filled her myself.  I 
moved off the bed and sat in the chair.  J.J. by that time, was fucking the 
shit out of her.  I hardly got comfortable and J.J. was cuming.  He motioned 
me over as he spread her ass cheeks, well, hardly spread them and showed me 
the cum that was leaking out of her cunt.  He would fill her and his frothy 
semen would dribble out from around where his cock was buried in her.

    He finally pulled out and I took over.  This was a different cunt I was 
getting into - a little looser.  I wasted no time and fucked her down on to 
the mattress.  I was just about there when Carla made her first sound since 
entering the room.

    "Omigod...I'mmm cummming."  Followed by a long scream.  My cock exploded 
in her womb.  I thought my orgasm would last forever.  I just kept squirting 
more and more cum into her.  I finally came to rest on top of her.  Both of us 
were panting.  I rolled off of her.  The phone rang.  J.J. answered it.

    After he hung up the phone, he said.  "Desiree is bringing up a 'friend,' 
ok with you ?"  I just smiled.  Carla was still on her stomach.  "Why don't 
you prep her, I'm going to work on seconds here."  He laughed.  "I guess it's 
really thirds so take your time.  You can handle it ?"

    By way of an answer, I struggled to my feet and pulled on my pants.  By 
the time I got to the other room, I could hear the light knocking at the door.  
I rushed to open it.  Desiree entered the room with a girl about her age.  I 
guessed fourteen, maybe fifteen.  The girl had her hair braided in a long 
braid down her back.  She looked uncertain.  She was a little plump but real 
cute with lots of freckles on her face.  I just noticed that I forgot my 
shirt.

    The girls sat on the bed and Desiree introduced Uncle Willy to Annie.  
"Where's brother J.J. ?"  She asked as I fired up a joint.  I just nodded my 
head in the direction of the other room.  "Boy !  I bet that little cunt is 
having a good time."  If that fazed Annie, she didn't show it, so intense was 
her concentration on the joint, I was holding in my hand.  When I offered it 
to her, her face lit up with a big smile.

    After just a couple of drags, Desiree got up and said she was going back 
to the video arcade.  I was on my own.  The two of us were silent after 
Desiree left, just passing the joint back and forth.

    "Want to go see J.J. ?"  I asked.  Annie just nodded her head.  I stood 
and dropped my jeans.  Annie's eyes got big and round and she let out the lung 
full of smoke she was holding.  "Well, you're a little over dressed."  I 
approached her and she took another drag.  She stood when I got close to the 
bed and continued to smoke as I stripped her clothes off.  She had a blouse 
full of tit and I wasted no time taking off her bra.  Her breasts were milk 
white, about the size of apples and surrounded by a dark tan with thousands of 
freckles.  Her areolae were about the size of silver dollars and covered with 
goose bumps, the nipples, small little bumps in the middle.  My cock started 
to harden.

    I worked her pants down and along came her underwear.  The light furry 
covering of her lower stomach, surprised me.  I thought she'd have a lot more 
developed bush.  Before I had her pants down past her knees, I had a hand 
between her legs.  Her pubic hair was real soft and had hardly any curl to it.  
She had real plump cunt lips and I traced them with my finger.  She lost 
another lung full of smoke when I poked a finger between the fat lips of her 
cunt.  My cock was throbbing and so intense was I on the delightful young 
thing before me that I didn't notice she was jacking me off.

    I tasted my finger and then pushed her back on to the bed.  I quickly 
crawled up between her legs and got to my stomach.  I spread her thighs apart 
and snaked up so that my face was right over her loins.  I pushed her thighs 
back and gazed at her lightly haired cunt lips.  They were slightly spread and 
glistened with the juice that I had stirred up with my finger.  I licked her.  
Her ass came off the mattress and I forced it down by burying my face in her 
crotch.  I nibbled on her cunt lips, licked up and down her slit, teased her 
clitoris and then tongue fucked her until she came.  Her body tensing up, her 
thighs closing on my head.  I rolled her over and began on her ass.  Licking 
the crack and fingering her until I finally let my tongue find her asshole.  I 
reamed it out while fingering her - her well padded little butt bouncing up 
and down on the bed.  My cock was captured between my stomach and the bed and 
still hard.

    I lifted her to her knees and placed my cock right at her entrance.  One 
push and I was half the way in her.  I started fucking.  She started to make a 
moaning sound and it drove me mad.  I was fucking her brains out, had spread 
the cheeks of her ass wide apart and was watching my cock slide in and out of 
the sparse pubic hair between her legs.  Her asshole was stretched wide and 
had only a couple of hairs surrounding it.

    The opening of the connecting doors made me jump but after seeing J.J. and 
the blond girl standing in the door way naked, I went back to fucking Annie.  
She was making quite a racked when J.J. got up on the bed.  He was stroking 
his cock and again it looked about a foot long.  He reached over and stuck one 
of his fingers in Annie's butt and she jumped up.  She looked behind her and I 
noticed a shocked look on her face.  I was still fucking her brains out.

    "Who's this ?"  J.J. asked.  Annie tried to tell him but could never quite 
get the word out.  I yelped, "Annnieeee !"  As I filled her cunt to over 
flowing, my semen leaking out around my cock like J.J.'s had when he fucked 
Carla.  As soon as I stopped thrusting, J.J. pushed me away.  Annie got wild 
again after J.J. fucked her for a few minutes.  He finally deposited his seed 
in her and rolled on to his back.

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

    It was the middle of the afternoon when I finally got out of the hotel 
room.  A third "friend" showed up about ten.  She was a skinny little 
brunette, almost a carbon copy of the blond girl, Carla.  Her name was Helen 
and soon after getting stoned, got naked with the rest of the girls.  Gee Gee 
led her over to where I was lying on one of the beds and told her to suck me 
off.  J.J. was back to fucking Annie for the second time.  Roxanne and Desiree 
took Carla to the other room and I could only imagine what they were doing.

    I eventually joined them after J.J. pulled out of Annie and started 
fucking Helen's brains out as she gave me head.  Roxanne was up on her knees 
between the blond girl's legs, eating her.  Desiree was sitting on the young 
thing's face.  I had a semi but was pretty sure I'd have to get it harder to 
poke it into any of the tight little twats in this room.  I stood on the bed 
and watched Roxanne chow down on Carla as Desiree sucked my cock.  It took me 
a long time but I finally got hard and moved to Roxanne's ass.  I lined up and 
filled her with one thrust.  I was pretty sure I wouldn't cum for a long time 
so just fucked the hell out of her.

    When I tired of that I drooled some spit on her anus and forced the head 
of my dick into her asshole.  Her face came out of Carla's crotch and she 
almost yelled, "That's my asshole."  I grinned and nodded my head as I began 
to pack her fudge.  Roxanne's face never made it back to Carla's crotch.  I 
was right, I was going to last a long time.  I finally squirted a couple of 
weak spurt's into Roxanne's hairless little asshole but there wasn't even 
enough to squish out around my cock.  I was disappointed and fell to the bed, 
exhausted.

    I was about a mile from my condo.  I parked in the same parking lot I used 
the night I left home - Jesus, that was over a year ago.  As I made my way 
through the green belt I kept alert, looking for signs of surveillance.  I 
didn't think there would be any but didn't want to get caught with my pants 
down.  J.J. told me when I left the hotel that the girls would be going out 
about six again, so I should be back about seven or so.  I was looking forward 
to it and couldn't believe I had fucked three different young ladies last 
night - hardly knew their names and I bet that none of them had been over 
fifteen.

    I knocked on Mrs. Abernathy's door.  She answered it wearing a house 
dress.  She threw her arms around my neck and gave me a big hug, then dragged 
me in doors.  She made tea as she told me that my place was ok.  She did a 
little dusting every month or so.  I asked her about the mail and she went and 
got it.

    That's when she mentioned, Wayne Montana.  Special agent, Wayne Montana, 
of the Drug Enforcement Agency.  She showed me the guy's card.  She went on to 
say that this Wayne guy wanted to look through my mail, without a search 
warrant.  Mrs. Abernathy was real proud of herself that she refused.  "What's 
this country coming to ?  This is something that you'd expect in Nazi Germany 
or Soviet Russia, not here in America !"  I could have kissed her.  I asked if 
any other "authorities" were looking for me ?

    Dorothy said, "Not for a long time.  Right after you left there was a 
couple of black officers and the local guys too.  The same two that gave us so 
much trouble when you rescued that young girl.  You remember that, Willy ?"

    I nodded that I did; figuring that Wayne, if he was real, was at the air 
strip.  Had to be.  Shit !  That was over six months ago.  This must have 
become personal as I thought the bust was small time - a one time thing.  I 
was pretty positive the government had bigger fish to fry than to come after 
me.  The D.E.A. guy was probably pissed I got away and still putting in a 
little more that token effort trying to catch up with me.  I wondered how the 
guy got this far ?  He must have got my name from the apartment in Atlanta.

    Mrs. Abernathy said that Wayne was real happy with the cooperation that 
"sneak" Anthony gave him.  Anthony was the manager of the place.  Mrs. 
Abernathy was sure the "little shit" was sneaking around and peeking in open 
windows.  Several of the tenants had complained a couple of years ago, she 
remembered.  I was more concerned about what Anthony told Wayne ?  I spent the 
rest of the afternoon drinking tea and having lunch with Dorothy.  I told her 
when I left that I wasn't sure when I would be back, probably in the Spring 
sometime ?

    Dorothy gave me a big hug and I gave her a couple of hundred bucks for 
looking after the place.  She protested for a moment but finally swallowed her 
pride and accepted the money.  I wandered over to the managers office and rang 
the bell.  Anthony answered.  His eyes got big when he saw me and I pushed him 
right back into the office, against the wall.  I closed the door with my foot.

    My face was about six inches from Anthony's when I whispered.  "I hear 
you've been talking to some people about me."  Anthony just nodded his head.  
"They show you a warrant or anything else with my name on it ?"  Anthony shook 
his head "No."

    "Have I ever caused you any trouble, Anthony, buddy ?"  A whispered "No" 
escaped from Anthony's mouth.  "Then why are you talking to these people ?"  
Anthony didn't have an answer.  "Tell you what, Anthony.  I'll forget that you 
really pissed me off this time but if you ever talk to another person about 
me, unless of course they show you a warrant for my arrest or a search 
warrant...I'll have to spend some of my valuable time catching you peeking in 
some windows and when I do...I'll make sure the people you're peeping on find 
out about it and then you'll end up in a nice cell with a roommate named 
'Bubba'.  Got any questions ?"

    Anthony shook his head back and forth.  I turned and left.  I drove right 
to the strip and wandered the parking lots until I found a van that was nearly 
a twin of the one I was driving.  I stripped off the guy's plates and was on 
I-15 for California in under an hour.

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