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11/25/2004

Chapter 10. Dancing in the Pork
<br>

This gave Laura an opportunity to react. Laura realized
that Earnie, Sal, Stosh and Nellie were about to get into
it, and, believing that things would get even wilder if
they all got drunker and turned on through dancing, gasped
at her husband, "Ssshhhim, honey. Lesh ush all dance.
Turn on the player, wousha honey." Even when exquisitely
drunk Laura continued her hostess duties.
<br>

When dancing, the happenstance partners might freeze
in forceful, drunkenly passionate embraces. Their arms
encircle one another too tightly, the women almost suspended
on tip-toe with their breasts crushed against their partner's
chests and their crotches compressing the men's erections
back against their pelvises. The lifting of women's
bodies against the men heightens the prominence, in profile,
of their plush, fulsome derrieres, and gives the men and
other interested women an idea of how well-equipped everyone
is for the debauchery that must soon follow.
<br>

With squirming asses, their bodies shudder as they embrace
and soul kiss. "Oh my God!" A gorgeous woman
with jug-like breasts might gasp as she pulls away for an
instant, and then, breathing potent alcoholic fumes,
desperately reattach her mouth to that man's mouth,
or, better yet, another man's mouth.
<br>

Since there are usually extra men, an additional male might
approach a caressing couple, and the excited woman finds
her backside entrapped in a pelvis sandwich. Gasping,
"Yes!" she might twist and launch herself at
the other lover while the first had to, in the meantime,
content himself with the delightful feel of her spherical,
warm, wriggling bottomside against his bulging crotch.
Snaking her tongue down into the new arrival's open
mouth, she could clasp him so frantically, he might have
difficulty breathing.
<br>

Often times, even though flushed with desire, the revelers
might break for drinks and, that much more inebriated,
intermingle again. The women, in particular, tend to keep
an eye out for other males while writhing in another's
caresses, and signal that they would later get to them.

<br>

The desire generated from earlier embraces mixes with
accelerating drunkenness so that, as even more forcefully
frantic clinches ensue, intertwined partiers give vent
to animalistic sounds. Instead of gasping endearments
with delicate feminine voices, suggestive obscenities
escape from these bountiful women in slurred, rasping
tones. The beautiful female visages that turned to kiss
new mouths become altered from drink and desire. Formerly
dainty faces that were previously vibrant with perceptive
personality devolve into slack masks of lovely, yet brutish
self-indulgence. Innocent smiles change into lewd grimaces
of carnality. As each horny woman gives vent to her passion,
hands tenderly encircle nipples and buttocks while the
kissing becomes drunkenly hypnotic.
<br>

Chapter 11. Libido and Libations
<br>

Sal helped Nellie to her feet as Laura dragged Stosh off
the couch. Because they were likely to see her, Kathleen
ducked back into the darkened bedroom again, but she had
had an eyeful.
<br>

Sitting alone and miserable, Kathleen replayed the scene
she had just witnessed through her mind. There was such
intensity, such sincere affection in the kissing, and
yet, it was so abandoned and promiscuous! There was something
very exciting about the way Nellie and Laura could relate
to their lovers of the moment as though each was special,
and yet, switch in an instant.
<br>

Hearing sounds of music, she snuck back to the head of the
stairs. There on the rug, standing clustered in two groups,
the orgiests swayed to slow dance music. Sandwiched between
Stosh and Jim, Nellie was frantically kissing Stosh on
the lips while Jim pressed his crotch against her projecting
rear end. As Stosh kissed, he rubbed his crotch against
hers. Instead of dancing to the music, their feet were firmly
planted, and they were simply kissing, embracing and rubbing
crotches.
<br>

A few feet away, Laura was desperately kissing Nellie's
boyfriend, Sal. Because she was short, her feet were entirely
off the floor so that her knees were raised and ankles locked
around Sal's legs. Earnie pressed against her from
behind until she twisted, dropped to the floor, and then
staggered for an instant until he and Sal steadied her.
Now, she automatically reached out to embrace Nellie's
brother.
<br>

Then they kissed ... and kissed .. and kissed. It was so intense
that it seemed they were trying to swallow one another's
tongues. Now, it was Sal's turn to hold the sumptuous
hostess from behind until he was grabbed on the sleeve by
Nellie, who still soul-kissing Jim, showed she wanted
similar attention paid to her ass. Sal left Laura and went
over to his girlfriend who still continued to deep-kiss
Laura's husband. That's what parties are all
about.
<br>

Because of abruptly leaving Laura's rear hanging
out, the tipsy hostess stumbled until Stosh came from behind
to steady her. In appreciation, she commenced to kiss his
pursing lips.
<br>

Each time Laura's face tilted up to kiss someone, Kathleen
was afraid she might be spotted and ducked back into the
bedroom.
<br>

Kathleen's next glimpse showed that they had all shifted
their arousal to the hostess, which had taken the voluptuous
sex bomb past the point of no return. "Get me a drink,
and then, get me naked! Lessh all get naked! We're gonna
have some FUUUN!"
<br>

Soon, the buxom nymphomaniac was standing, drink-in-hand
surrounded by admirers who were disrobing her. Because
of the out-thrust of Laura's ballooning ass, the dress
couldn't drop down until Jim fell to his knees in front
of his wife's crotch and pulled her dress the rest of
the way over her bountiful buttocks. She only had garter
belts and stockings encasing her bulgingly rounded limbs
and torso. Kathleen was intrigued with the out-thrust
of Laura's ass and again felt the excitement she had
experienced when her hand had felt its warmth.
<br>

As the plump hostess bent back in order to finish her drink.
Kathleen saw how rounded-out her cantaloupe-like breasts
really were. Her buttocks and breasts ballooned in a rubbery
sort of way, like an over-inflated blow-up sex doll. Her
hardened nipples penetrated so flagrantly under the elbow
of her drinking arm that they bobbed up and down with each
swallow of liquor. Her tummy was a beautifully rounded
dome that formed a sexy crease over her swollen pudendum,
a hair-covered mound, engorged with horniness, obviously
ready for action. "I want my hushban to start me off."
<br>

How touching! Who says family values is dead?
<br>

There is no turning back once buttons are unbuttoned and
genitalia have been stroked, and garments slide down over
fulsome, quivering rear-ends. You seldom realize how
big a woman's ass is until emerges from beneath her
dress. Now, glimpses of stiff cocks and erect-nippled
breasts appear, and when individuals, under Laura's
insistence, again exchange partners, the sights of erect
cocks help women make their first selection of the night,
a pivotal move at a party.
<br>

This is the time for oral sex, and the sucking sounds predominate
over sighs, grunts and gasps. This foreplay builds to a
release that, fueled by more alcohol, sees the revelers
in writhing embraces, or heads embedded in crotches, but
still switching partners and generally intermingling
with one another thanks, in part, to Jim's or Laura's
intervention.
<br>

Breasts bobbing seductively, Laura might stagger over
and tap on the naked shoulder of a man whose face is implanted
in a quivering, female crotch. "Common, honey! You
can't have all that good juice in her all to yourself,
yet. Anyway, I been washhhing you, an my pussy needsh some
attenshun."
<br>

The longer this stage extends, the wilder the party is likely
to become, but eventually, something has to give.

Finishing the booze, Laura bent back, and, placing the
palms of her hands on her own bountiful buttocks, opened
her knees so her husband's face could present itself
into her crotch. First a little whimper escaped her as the
back of Jim's head quivered due to his licking the bottom
of Laura's bulging pubis like a dog might lick the gravy
off of a piece of stew meat.
<br>

With ultra-spherical breasts pointing out like cantelopes,
Laura rested her hands on her husband's shoulders
and gasped, "Aaahh! Aaahhh! Yes! Oh God, yes! Oh Darling!
Oooohh Darling! Oooohhh Sweetheart!" Here was a
husband and wife displaying their love to visitors.
<br>

Kathleen saw three men attach themselves to Laura, the
guests, in turn fondling her breasts and deep kissing her.
One of them tapped the kneeling husband on the shoulder,
shook his hand and took his place in front of the squatting
hostess' wet cunt. Fluids reflected off of Jim's
face as he rose from his wife's crotch and passionately
kissed her while she enjoyed getting eaten by each of the
guests. The last thing Kathleen heard as she reentered
a darkened hallway was, "Yes! Suck it! Suck it deep!"
<br>

It wasn't long before there was a meaningful silence.
Very carefully, Kathleen tip-toed to the head of the stairs
again and saw the entire group of six clustered around the
couch. They were all naked except the lissom Nellie, who,
with Stosh’s help, was wriggling out of her dress while
Jim was pulling the panty-hose off her surprisingly curvaceous
legs. Finally freeing the clinging undies from her feet,
he tossed them onto the carpet, which was littered with
other clothing and empty tumblers. The dress followed,
and the fantastically sexy and supple guest was now completely
naked along with everyone else.
<br>

Sitting obscenely naked on the couch, a burgeoning Laura
had spread her legs for a slim, brown-haired, young man's
face. Kathleen heard the hefty sigh as Earnie's tongue
landed on Laura’s clit.
<br>

Meanwhile, the slim girl, Nellie, had also spread her legs,
and Jim had slid a couple fingers into an opening in the silky-brown
thatch of hair. Kathleen had a very good angle to see the
action and actually witnessed Nellie's fingers rub
the top of her own opening. As this was proceeding, the hostess
twisted her head to kiss Stosh, Kathleen's faithless
lover.
<br>

Now, one of Nellie's smooth, young hands, jumping
with Jim's wet hand thrusting in and out of her cunt,
was on her clitoris, and the other embraced Stosh while
they kissed as lovers do. Kathleen was amazed at the vigor
of Jim's hand-thrusts, but Nellie herself was no slouch
when it came to ravishing her own cunt with her hand.
<br>

"Harder! Harder!" Elbows were jerking frantically,
and Kathleen could hear the foxy girl's gasps as her
cunt was accorded serious and harsh buffeting by both herself
and Laura's husband. "Aaaccgguuhh! Aaakkuug!
Oh yes! Oh yes!"
<br>

"Aaaaaccchhh! Yaaah!" Similar excited sounds
came from Laura's end of the couch and, Kathleen, looking
over, saw two, ruddy-pink, smooth melon-like breasts
topped by a vulgarly plush face in rapture. Beneath those
inflated breasts rode a wide belly dome topping the back
of Earnie's head.
<br>

Sal approached Laura as her back arched so that hefty hips
thrust fitfully up bracketing the face attached to her
cunt. "Yaa! Yaaa! Yaaa! Aagggyaa! Suck it! Suck it!"
<br>

"Gettin it good, Laura?" Sal asked lewdly.
"Is he suckin or ticklin?"
<br>

"Aaahhh! Aaahhh! He's suckin, but thatsh OK,
'cause I'm a virgin right now, an I think thass
more than Nellie can say, " the lewd hostess slurred
through glistening, wet lips as her plentiful abdomen
surged in and out over the head attached to her cunt. "Aaaahhh!
Aaaahhh! Nellie's been naughty, I hear. Aaahhh! Aaahhh!
Suck it Earnie! Thass right, Hon, suck the mutherfucker!
Jim! Suck Nellie!" Even approaching orgasm, Laura
still tried to control.
<br>

"I can't eat Nellie out if she's not a virgin, "
Jim teased, continuing to masturbate Nellie.
<br>

Nellie unclasped her lips from Stoshs' as Jim plunged
his wet hand in and out of her cunt, and replied to her boyfriend
who was bending over massaging her elongated nipple, "One
of you guysh better eat me, or I'll get someone who will."
<br>

Chapter 12. A Pussy's a Terrible Thing to Waste.
<br>

Usually, party virginity is a cunt-sucking inducement
to the men, but Earnie was a pervert and, pulling his face
away from Laura's crotch gasped, "I wish you
had just gotten fucked like my sister, 'caush then
eatin your cunt would be tackier. This party virginity
sucks ... or I mean it doesn't suck, not as good as a fucked
cunt. I can't wait to suck my sister'sh cunt."
<br>

He might've said more, but as Sal fondled her breasts,
Laura forced his face back into her crotch. "Well,
yeeu're suckin my pussy now. Aaaahhh! Aaahhh! I think
you're right! I don't think I wanna be a virgin
either. Aaahhh! Aaahhh! How about it Darlin? Wouldja like
to make reeeal a woman out of me?" the burgeoning hostess
slurred. There was no question that Laura was as real as
a woman could get!
<br>

Hostesses have certain party prerogatives, and Laura
wasn’t going to brook any more delay of gratification,
"Aaahhh! Aaahh! I need you in me, now, Earnie. Aaahhh!
Aaaahhh! I'm not kidding anymore." There was
true desperation in Laura's voice now! "I need
to get fucked!"
<br>

<br>

Somewhere in the room, the sounds of kissing, petting,
cunt-sucking and cock-sucking turn into a series of gasps
and grunts. "UUUUGGGHHH! UUUGGGUUUHH! AAAGGGUUUUGGGGHHH!"
The fucking has started.
<br>

Perhaps, on a couch a pair of knees spread and fleshy, burgeoning
thighs rise into the air bracketing a thrusting, naked,
male rear-end. Elsewhere in the room, two, possibly three,
partially clad lovers writhing in abandon on the carpeting
or nearly naked dancers, or still upright on the dance floor,
find a standing position allowing the entrance of a cock
into a vagina.
<br>

"AAHHUUG! UUHHAAG!" Each pair, or (since there
are usually extra men) each trio or even each intertwined
group of lovers, strangers before the party has started,
now lose any semblance of restraint and give themselves
over to total abandonment of inhibition.
<br>

"AAHHUUG! AHHAACH!" Now rhythmic grunts fill
the room as glistening cocks slide in and out of excitement-swollen
cunts. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" gasped in various
feminine voices as hefty asses quivered and cunts clinch
in anticipation of the first cock-load of the night. This
does not mean a limit to the degeneration. Changes towards
deeper debauchery are still to occur.
<br>

Originally, the women, even when drunk, tend to begin the
partying lovey-dovey until they have enjoyed their initial
orgasmic fuck. Laying with their first man of the night,
in post-coital satiation, they still seek to kiss and cuddle
while keeping an eye out for the next lover, "you're
next, mutherfucker!"
<br>

As naked revelers uncouple and crawl, with wet genitalia
on hands-and-knees towards the next lover, affection
gives way to new combinations of writhing bodies. Even
as they fuck, couples merge into small groups, and perhaps
larger clusters.

"Fuck her!" Jim urged Earnie. "I'm
serious! My wife has got to get fucked!"
<br>

Realizing the busty slut's husband wasn't kidding,
Earnie pulled his glistening wet face out of Laura's
crotch. As his exceptionally long cock slid into her opening.
Kathleen distinctly heard her gasp, "Ooooooggghhh,
feelsh good." Then Kathleen heard rhythmic grunting
synchronized to the thrusting of the slim fucker's
ass between the porky, spread-open knees, "Uuuuuhhh,
uuuuhhh, aaahh, aaaahh, oohh."
<br>

Nellie naturally pointed out to the host that his wife was
fucking her brother, "Jim, honey. Look at your wife!
Aaahhh! Aaaahhh! Look at her go! Oooohhh Jim, Honey, do
you think you could eat me a little even though I'm not
clean?”
<br>

“Earnie wantsh to eat me, but he's my brother, an I don't
know if that might be too decadent." Having cracked
that joke, Nellie got serious, "Aaahh! Aaahhh! I
need my pussy eaten sooo bad. Pleeeash don't hold it
against me that I got fucked before I came to the party! Oooohhhh
pleeeeeeash suck my pussy! Aaahhh! Aaahhh!" Actually,
Nellie knew that her not being a virgin wouldn't put
Jim off in the least.
<br>

"Let me check, " Jim teased, sliding all four
fingers between her labia and withdrawing them dripping
wet. "Your flooded!" he accused, nevertheless
licking the cum off his fingers.
<br>

"Thass 'cause Earnie got me off, " the
beauty drunkenly whined.
<br>

"Well, it does taste like pussy cum. I'll pretend
I don't know two men fucked you before, " he temporized,
pulling his hand out of her cunt.
<br>

Now, Nellie started masturbating. "Aaaggghhh!
Aaggghhh! You're gonna suck it? You're gonna
suck it, you sick fuck? Aaagguuuhh! Aaaggghhuuu! Aagguuuhhh!
SUCK IT! SUCK IT!"
<br>

With that, the host knelt between her girlish knees. "RAAAAUUUUUGH!
RAAAAUUUUUGGGHHH! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!" Jim put his
pursed lips up to the ravishing woman's cunt just in
time to partially consume a spurt of her juice.
<br>

Meanwhile, Laura's hefty thighs began an upward jerking
motion which caused her crotch and rounded belly to smack
against the slim man's downward driving pelvis. Kathleen
had never seen a fuck in progress and couldn't tear
her eyes away until she heard an ecstatic, "Yeeesssssss!"
from the other end of the couch.
<br>

What she saw totally amazed her. Jim, instead of kneeling
in front of Nellie's crotch, was now laying face-downwards
with only the back of his head visible since his face was
buried in Nellie's thatch of cunt-hair. Now, instead
of her hand being in her crotch with Jim's face, glistening
with the juices she had coaxed out of her cunt, it rested
firmly on the hair on the back of the cunt-eater's rocking
head. She had broken away from Stosh's kiss and was
gazing ecstatically at the ceiling as Stosh now fondled
both her breasts. Then, her pelvis began to wriggle as Jim
sucked deeper. "Yes! Right there, Hon! Uuuuggghhh!
Uuuuuggghhh! Put cher tongue up higher, Jim! Stosh! Rub
my breashs! Oh honey! Oh Honey! Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh
God! Oh God! Oh God!"
<br>

Suddenly, there was a roar from the other end of the couch,
"RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGaaaahhhh!"
This was followed by a flurry of jerky spasms as the slim
man tried to prolong his orgasm. As he pulled out, Laura
lifted her mouth from Sal's cock and shouted, "OH
SHIT! YOU CAME, EARNIE! I WASHN'T REEEAADEEE! SAL!
QUICK! QUICK! I NEED SOMEBODEE! I NEED SOMBODEEE RIGHT
NOW!"
<br>

As Earnie pulled a dripping cock out from between Laura's
ballooned vulva, Sal slid into place. Earnie, Nellie's
brother was hardly out of the opening between the hefty
hostess' fleshy knees when Sal presented her with
a throbbingly large cock. He submerged his cock-head into
the ribbon of ejaculates that Earnie had left pooled in
Laura's open entrance-hole. "YAH! YAH!"
Laura shouted as Sal sunk his pole home into her fleshy crotch.
"Oh fuck me, Dear! Fuck me! Aaaahhh! Aaaggh! Yes!
Tha's good! Fuck me! Fuck the living shit out of me!"

<br>

With each thrust, fluids seeped out and ran between the
junction of Laura's hefty ass globes. "FUCK
ME! FUCK ME!" Earnie started towards the liquor table,
but Laura managed to wrap a wet, pudgy hand around his wrist
and slurr, "DON'T GO AWAY, EARNIEEEEE! YOU SAYSH
YOU WANNED TO EAT ME AFTER I GOT FUCKED!"
<br>

Meanwhile, Nellie headed towards climax as Jim was forced
to swallow her outpour. "Suck it! Yes! Suck it! Oh
Hon! Oh Hon! Yeeur good! Suck my cunt! Suck it! Suck it! Suck
it!"
<br>

Due to Nellie’s ripping at her clitoris, Jim had to pull
her squirming ass cheeks against himself in order to hold
his face up against her cunt.
<br>

Both women had guzzled booze before the sex had even started,
and their drunkenness had built along with their lasciviousness.
Laura, in particular, tended to be foul-mouthed when drunk
and now gasped, "Fuck me! Ohhh FUCK me! FUCK ME DIRTY,
GODDAMMIT!" As she shouted this, Kathleen caught
a glimpse of Laura's crotch. Because of the extra poundage
on her belly and thighs, glistening, cum-slicked folds
of skin encircled her stomach, making deep fissures with
the skin of her thighs.
<br>

Nellie had no shame either. Here her host was eating her
cunt, devouring the ejaculates from her afternoon partying,
she had the gall to ask if he liked it, "Do ya taste it,
Baby? Doesh it taste good, Jim? Oooohhh! Oooohhh! Uuuuuuhhhh!"
Jim noticed the familiar taste of semen, similar to the
flavor he would soon be siphoning out of his wife's
cunt. "Please Jim! Suck it! Suck it! Aagghh! Aaggghhh!
Uuuuhhh! Tell me it tastes good! Tell me you like it!"
<br>

Sal was fucking Laura so vigorously, slapping sounds of
her wetness filled the room. "OOOWWWW! AAAAAAAAHHHH!
Oh God, yes! Thass riggght! Hard! Hard, Baby! Harder!"
<br>

Meanwhile from Nellie, "Eeeeeaaaaahhhh! Suck!
Suck! Ooooppppffff! Yes! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna
cum! YES! YES! I'M CUMING! I'M CUMING! I'M
CUMING! I'M CUMING! I'M CUMING! I'M CUMING!
I'M CUMING! I'M CUMING! I’M CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMING!"
<br>

Laura was getting there, too. Her chunky torso flailed
in perfect synchronization to the thrusts of the dark Mediterranean
slamming his shining shaft in and out of her glistening,
fleshy crotch. As he pummeled Laura, her melony breasts,
with their spiked nipples mounted on fleshy domes, did
a particularly lewd, and floppy dance on her plump chest.
Each time her wide and rounded bottomside rose so her cunt
could absorb the cock-head being driven into it, the large
hemispheres of her globular buttocks shimmered in glistening
view. "FUCK ME! Aaagghhh! Aaaaggghhh! FUCK ME YOU
BASSHARD! Aaagggghh! Aaaahhhuugg! FUCK ME DIRTEEE! MAKE
ME CUM, YOU BASHARD! MAKE ME CUM! GIVE IT TO ME, MUTHERFUCKER!"
<br>

Wheras Laura's utterances sounded visceral, deep-down
from the innards of her gut, Nellie's were more breathy.
"Ooooohhhhhhhh gaaaaaaaad! Keep sucking, Hon!
Keep sucking!"
<br>

Laura was close, "YES! YES! YES! YES! I'M GONNA
CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GOOOOOOONNA
CUUUUUUUUUUUUM!"
<br>

Nellie wasn't far behind in the climaxing department.
Even though she had just unleashed a torrent of juices into
Jim's mouth, she was ready again, "I'm gonna
give ya sompthin more!" she slurred. "Uuuuhhh!
Uuuuhh! I'm given ya more Hon! Aaagghhhh! Aaaaccchhhcch!
You're gonna get it! I'm given ya sompthin! Somthin
nice to drink out of me. Keep suckin, mutherfucker, an you'll
get it! Uuuugggghhhh! Uuuuuhhhh! Aaaaaahhh! You'll
get it! You'll get it! Uh?Aaaahh?Haaaaa! Aaaaahhhh!
Aaaaahhhhh!"
<br>

Chapter 13. All Heaven Breaks Loose
<br>

Laura exploded into one of her famous climaxes. Even though
the frame of her lover of the moment was much larger and,
normally, much stronger, it was all he could do to stay on
top of the writhing, twisting, flailing and convulsing
female. Her eyes had become piggish, little slits in her
plump face while her jaw had almost sunk into crescents
of baby fat under her chin as she screamed, "YES! YES!
YES! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! YAA! YAAA! EEE! EEE! EEE! EEE! EE!
EEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWwwwwww!"
<br>

Hearing his wife's orgasmic scream impelled Jim to
suck all the harder from Nellie's spurting opening.
"SUCK IT! SUCK IT! SUCK IT! RRRRRAAAAAAUUUUUGHH!
RRRRAAAAAAUUUUGGGGHHH! RRRRAAAAAAUUUUGGGGHHH!
RRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUuuuggghhhh! Aaahhhh!
Aaahhhh! Oooohhhh, that was good! Soooo fucking good!"

<br>

What Jim was drinking from the lovely guest was nothing
to what his wife would later shoot into his mouth from her
barrel-like lower quarters. As Jim sucked cum out of Nellie's
cunt, Sal was fucking cum into his wife's cunt.
<br>

Nellie, already heading into her third orgasm, urged him
on in her melodic, feminine voice with, "I'm
gonna give ya more, Baby! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! I got more! I got
more! I got more! I GOT MORE! I GOT MORE! Aaaguuuhh! Aaaguuuhh!
Rrraaauugghh! I'M GONNA GIVE YA MORE!"
<br>

She took her hand off of his head and slid it down by his forehead
in order to assist the expulsion of her gift into his sucking
mouth. Soon both shoulders spasmed with her masturbating
as she screamed, "SUCK IT! SUCK IT! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!
SUCK IT! SUCK IT! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!" As her fluids poured
into her host's mouth, Nellie's perfectly-formed
globular breasts shifted up and down obscenely with the
jarring motion of her masturbating.
<br>

Her pelvis catapulted forward, and she exploded into the
cunt-eater's face, jarring Jim's head back.
Her pelvis went into an ague-like spasm of shivering that
delivered a jet-spray into Jim's mouth as she shouted,
"YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!" She forced his
face into her cum-laden crotch, "Uuuuuhhhhh! Uuuuuhhhhhh!
Uuuuuggghhhhh! Uuuuuuuuu! SUG IT! SUG IT! EE! EE! SUCK
IID MUTHERFUGGER! EE! EEE! EEEE! EEEE! EEEEE! EEEEEEEEEE!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
<br>

Kathleen noticed Jim's head also jerk with his swallowing
and decided that, no matter what, she would someday have
that done to her so she could have an orgasm as intense as
Nellie's. If Stosh wouldn't do it, she would find
someone else, even if it had to be Jim, himself. He certainly
was good at that! Then, in spite of Kathleen’s drunkenness,
she remembered that Stosh was now history. That meant she'd
need a man to suck her cunt. Well, better yet, two men. The
teacher was learning!
<br>

Kathleen was caught by surprise by the roar of Sal's
cock exploding into Laura. After her climax-driven spasming
had died down, the hefty-assed hostess had loosened so
that Sal could now slam his pelvis down on the warm, slippery-wet
fatness of her crotch and belly. Each impact made a wet slapping
sound that excited everyone in the room, not to mention
Sal who, looking down on her vulgarly eager face, gasped
out his own horniness, "Aaagghh! Aaaaggg! Aaccchh!"
<br>

Now, recovered from her orgasm and regaining her rut, Laura's
chunky thighs resumed the rhythm they were so accustomed
to, "Aaaahhh! Aaaaa! Aaaaahhhh!" she gasped.
"Oh fuck, yes! Fuck yes! Fuck me! Aaahh! Aaahhh! Fuck
me!"
<br>

That was when Sal let go. "YEEUW WHORE!" he bellowed.
"YOU BITCH! YOU BITCH! YOU BITCH! YOU BITCH! YOU BITCH!
YOU BITCH! YOU BITCH! RRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUGGGGHGHHHHHhhhhhh!"
This last exclamation was accompanied by his shuddering
propulsion into the receptive hostesses' crotch.
While clinching and unclinching the cheeks of his buttocks
in order to deliver the most he could muster into her hefty
abdomen, Sal's pelvis flexed in short, rapid thrusting
motions. Finally, gasping for breath, he collapsed into
her wet, welcoming arms.
<br>

Laura's eyes had rolled back in gratification as she
and her lover settled in a post orgasmic swoon.
<br>

As she lay under Sal, she noticed Stosh looking at her and,
with her eyes, gave him the go-ahead.
<br>

"Make way, " he said, tapping the relaxing
Sal on the shoulder. It's an unspoken rule at orgies
that the next in line shouldn't be kept waiting, and
with his dripping cock dangling, Sal rose from Laura's
sumptuous, splayed-out, inundated crotch.
<br>

"WAIT!" she shouted. "I wann it the other
way." She tried to rise, but the plastic of the couch
was slippery with cum, and both Sal and Stosh had to help
the drunk beauty off her back. Finally, she was on her hands
and knees with a ribbon of Sal's cum dripping out of
her cunt, her ballooning ass presented to Stosh.
<br>

"I wann it doggie, Baybee! Fuck me like a DOG!"
she slurred as her bulbous breasts hung like spherical
udders.
<br>

Because of all the moving around, Kathleen had fled back
into the bedroom, but hadn't missed that last obscenity.
Half-drunk, herself she was about ready to burst.
<br>

Chapter 15. Easy Cum, Easy Flow
<br>

At the raunchiest part of Laura's parties, most women
flail on the floor with other women's or men's
faces imbedded in their cum-drenched, crotches, drunkenly
gabbling, "ARE YA GETTIN IT? YA GETTIN IT ALL? ARE
YA GETTIN III, ALL? YA LIKE II, BABEEE? YA LIKE III? SWALLOW
MUTHERFUCCHHER! SUCK IT! SUCK IT! SWALLOW IT, YOU MUTHERFUCKER!
DOSEH III TASSHHE GOOD, HONEY?" and to many, it does
taste good, especially to Jim.
<br>

New, even better climaxes may occur and, along with their
climaxing, the ladies, with faces transformed into ravaging
dementia, squirm, and through flexing, humping motions,
coordinate the clasping and unclasping of their ass cheeks.
With shuddering buttocks dimpling inward, females try
to pump the contents out of their loins into whoever's
ravenous mouth happens to be attached to their erupting
cunts. "EEEEEE! EEEEEE! EEEEEEEEEE! EEEEEEEEE!
EEEEEEEEE!" explodes from their goulishy contorted
faces as surge upon surge passes from their vaginas into
the siphoning mouths.
<br>

Each flurry of cunt-sucking ushers in a new stage of fucking,
and Laura, with her short, buxom body and sumptuous breasts,
buttocks and limbs, to her husband's delight, usually
commands the greatest amount of attention. Glistening-wet
rolls of belly fat forms to overhang her engorged fuck pouch
as she, with her husband's help in steadying her, squats
over a succession of cocks. The jiggling globes of her burgeoning
breasts with pronounced, animalistic nipples, bounce
lewdly from her jouncing on cocks. Whispering endearments,
her loving husband often reminds her of her trashiness
and watches her porcine, cum-slimed face take on pre-orgasmic
grimaces as she flexes up and down over her lover of the moment.
Urging her to indulge her voluptuous bulk to the sickest
possible extent in her activities, he lovingly guides
her through a series of shuddering orgasms as her otherwise
loose cunt clinches tight around each new exploding cock.
<br>

Since Jim makes sure the women especially drink enough
to make them completely insane, these fleshy angels fuck
and drink themselves into oblivion at Laura's and
Jim's parties. More men might've arrived by then,
and will immediately be set upon by rampaging, staggering,
wet, ejaculate-dripping females that could only make
gabbling sounds out of their contorted, cum-slimed faces.

<br>

Screams and curses predominate, but otherwise, the women
can barely enunciate, save to plead for more cock.
<br>

The lovely ladies eventually exhaust even the new arrivals
and, if they aren't too drunk, seek out each other's
pussy for the ever-gratifying sixty-nine position. Laura's
whole body, and especially her befouled cunt, offers Nellie
and Jim a fountain of genital emissions to suck from, and
Nellie's cunt, in turn, is often the fountainhead
for the cum-thirsty Laura.
<br>

Nellie, usually barely able to crawl at this point in the
evening, loves to find Laura in a similar state and the two,
so slimed with cum, it has soaked their hair and is dripping
from their chin and elbows, fall into a lovers' embrace.
Shouting at one another's deranged faces, these nymphomaniacs
gibber nonsense sounds like, "GAASUUUUUCKYAAAACUNNN!"
or "EEEMIIIMUUUFFFGINNCUNNN!"
<br>

<br>

The room was filled with sounds of gasping with an occasionally
serious, whispered, "yes, " thrown in. There
was Sal, a swarthy, hirsute man seated next to Laura holding
her jolting head as the young man's bottom parked in
her crotch thrust away. What amazed Kathleen the most was
the way the chubby hostess could lift her bottom-side off
the couch, and twist it before having it driven back down
by her lover of the moment. The sounds were getting louder,
"Aaaggghh! Aaaaaggghhh! Yes! Yes! Aaaaggghhhh!
Uuuuhhhggghhh!" Suddenly, Laura latched her mouth
over Sal's stiff cock, and the level of the sounds diminished.
<br>

But not for long. Nellie was picking up her own noise level.
"Taste good, Hon? Aaahhh! Aaahh! Does it taste good?"
Her pelvis was also rising, but into Jim's face, and
her fingers were now curled hooking into his hair as Stosh
encircled her sinewy waist so he could rub her breasts.
<br>

Chapter 17. Looking, Listening and Lusting
<br>

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" momentarily
pulling her lips off of Sal's cock, Laura urged. "YAA!
Fuck me! Fuck me!"
<br>

Now, Nellie's back arched and her pelvis quivered
as she gasped, "Yes! Yes! Suck now! Hold me around
the ass and juss suck it, Darlin! You're gonna get it,
Hon! You're gonna get it! Uuuhh! Uuuuhhh! You're
gonna get it! You're gonna get it! You'll get it
now! You'll get it now!"
<br>

Kathleen waited about fifteen minutes in the lonely, dark
bedroom listening. Everyone downstairs now sounded drunk,
and she heard Laura shout, "DO YA LIKE MY HUSBAN'S
COCK, YA LITTLE SLUT? Uuuuhhh! Uuuhhhh! Uuuuggghhh! DO
YA LIKE THE MUTHERFUCKER? DO YA LIKE IT, YA FILTHY CUNT?"
<br>

"YES! YES! I LIKE IT!" a pleasing, girlish voice
responded. "YES! YES! OH GOD! OH GOD YES! YES! HARDER!
HARDER FUCK ME HARDER!
<br>

Then Kathleen heard a scream in what sounded like a different
woman's voice, but obviously had to be either Laura
or Nellie. Either alcohol or lust had coarsened how they
vocalized their sensations.
<br>

"FUCK THE PIG, STOSH! GO AHEAD! FUCK HER!" That
sounded like Laura's husband. Now, rhythmic grunts,
squeaks, gasps and moans reached Kathleen's ears.
As they picked up in intensity, Jim's voice broke through
again, "GO FOR IT, BABY! FUCK HIS BRAINS OUT! ... HEY
STOSH! ISN'T SHE SUUUUM SLUT?"
<br>

Laura's coarsened voice rose in excitement, "YAH!
FUCK ME, YOU BASHAAARD! MAKE ME A PIG!"
<br>

Five minutes and several abandoned screams later, "LESS
SWITCH! LESS SWITCH, EVERYBODEEE! I WANNA FUCK MY HUSHBANN!
GO AHEAD, STOSH! FUCK NELLIE!"
<br>

There was the sound of scrambling and then a rhythmic grunting.
"OOOHHHYAAA! OOOOHHHHYAAA! OOOOOHHHHYAAAA! THASS
IT! THASS IIT! OOOOH GOD, EARNIE! MY TIT, SOMEBODY! MY TIT!
MY FUCKIN TIT! SQUEEZE IT, BABEE! OOOOHHHH YOU BASSHHHARRD!
OOOHHH YOU BAAAASSSHAAARRD! OOOHHH SHIIIT! OOOHHHH SHIIIT!"
That couldn't have been Laura. It must've been
the tall girl. She was as bad as they said she was.
<br>

"RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!"
There was no mistaking that voice. That was her beloved
Stosh shouting out his lust as he liberated the contents
of his balls into one of the women.
<br>

Kathleen snuck to the head of the stairs in time to see Stosh
and Nellie still engaged on one end of the couch while Laura,
with her hand being held by her husband, was in frenzied
coitus with Sal on the other end. Kathleen's elevation
gave her a good view of Sal's shiny, red pole sliding
in and out of Laura's cunt.
<br>

She unconsciously grabbed her own crotch when she saw how
long and thick his cock was. The glistening redness of the
shaft made it seem all the more savage and animalistic.
The alcohol she had drunk made it even seem larger and more
barbaric.
<br>

"OOHH YOU BITCH! OOOHHH YOU FILTHY BITCH!"
Sal shouted as he thrust into Laura's meaty crotch.
<br>

Drunkenly shouting obscenities, Laura looked particularly
lewd with her pudgy knees up in the air and her short but ballooning
thighs jiggling in wave-like motion while Jim's pelvis
slammed into her ample crotch. Each time their abdomens
impacted, a loud, splashing, smacking sound saturated
the hearing. It looked from Kathleen's distance as
though fluids were launched by each collision of bellies
and crotches, and sure enough, juices must've landed
off to the side in Jim's eyes, 'cause, as Sal fucked
his wife, he drunkenly shouted, "HOW'D YOU GET
SO WET, PIG! YOU'RE GIVEN ME A SHOWER!"
<br>

Never had Kathleen seen other people fucking and couldn't
take her eyes from the fleshy-wet scene. Laura was particularly
adept at low-down fucking as her short body pistoned violently
up and down under the man screwing her. Sounding like a plunger
in a toilet, the sloshing sounds of wet suction accompanied
each in-and-out. "That's not surprising, "
Kathleen thought. "She's a complete pig."
There was also a twist to her screwing motion that Kathleen
wished she had tried with Stosh. Maybe that's why Stosh
needed other women.
<br>

Earnie was seated in the middle, french-kissing his own
sister's jolting face with a hand on her breast while
Stosh finished balling her from behind. As he pulled out,
Kathleen saw the familiar arch of his still erect cock,
the cock that had so many times pulled out of her cunt in the
same fashion, as it dripped on the firm and flared ass of
willowy Nellie. Nellie pulled a wet hand out of her cunt,
and bracketed Stosh's face with it and the hand that
had been intertwined with her brother's. As she bent,
with dangling breasts to give Stosh a post-coital kiss,
her brother Earnie slid a hand up into her dripping-wet
vagina.
<br>

Chapter 17. One Lustful Look Too Many
<br>

Staying too long, Kathleen finally fled back upstairs,
but Nellie had caught sight of her and drunkenly shouted,
"Whosh that woman I jush saw?"
<br>

"Aaahh don' worry, thash jus some bitch I brought
along who thinks she's too good to party with us, "
replied Stosh, equally drunk.
<br>

Those words stung more than all the other events of the night
and Kathleen threw herself cross-ways on the bed and howled
out her misery.
<br>

Downstairs, Laura mentioned that it was Kathleen's
birthday, and Nellie, a compassionate soul, pried loose
from her brother and went over to the liquor cabinet to pour
both herself and Kathleen a stiff drink. "Later,
Earnie honey, I'm gonna get that lovely lady to come
down an join us, " the long-stemmed beauty announced
as she staggered upstairs, out-thrust buttocks gyrating
and jiggling around a ribbon of Stosh's leaking semen
and holding a drink in each hand.
<br>

"Fat chance! I don't think that stuck-up whore
has it in her to party!"
<br>

"Don't bet on it. If there'sh anyone who
can loosen a person up, ish my baby sister. She sure can loosen
me up."

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