The jeans were at least five years old, and she had gained a little weight since buying them, so they were exceedingly tight across the full curves of her ass and clung to her shapely thighs like a second skin. They had faded to white over the two half-moons of her ass, and the button that held the waistband together in the front was straining. But by so clearly revealing every line, dip and curve of her as and even her cunt, the jeans did the job she wanted them to do, which was exactly why Tara Allen had worn them tonight. She wanted every eye drawn to the jutting rise of her ass and the lushly dipping valley leading to her cunt, and so far that had been the case, but still she found her fingers trembling a bit as they fumbled with the button holding the front of those jeans together. This had to be done in exactly the right way.
"What say we give the boys a real surprise when they get back with the beer?" she said, smiling wickedly at the young blonde who lay sprawled on the garish waterbed that, almost filled the motel room and making motions with her hands to indicate the removal of her jeans. "Why not let them walk in and find a couple of live pussies staring them in the face?" Tara took and held a deep breath that caused her large tits to swell noticeably, as she waited to see what the response of the younger girl would be.
"I will if you will," Kathy Graw said, the waterbed quivering under its fake fur covering as she sat up and threw her legs over the side. Her large cornflower blue eyes were glowing brilliantly. "We can put that cassette back on the television and let them walk in and find us naked while that chick is sucking that big cock in living color, and…"
"Fuck that chick!" Tara said, her long auburn tresses swinging as she nodded her head to dismiss the television and the porno cassettes that were provided as a part of the rental of this "X-rated" motel room that was designed only to accommodate those interested in fucking. "I've had all I can take of watching her fuck and suck that monster-sized dick. I'm ready to take on some dick of my own."
"All of us here together? In the same room?" Kathy said hesitantly, but her eyes remained bright, and Tara knew she had made the right choice for her first excursion into the wide, wide world of wild, wild fucking Kathy might have that young and innocent look about her, but before her recent marriage to Wayne Graw, she had been known as a girl willing to fuck any man who asked and ask any man who didn't. Tara knew of several occasions when the blonde had happily and willingly gotten herself involved in marathon fuck-sessions with groups of men or boys.
"You don't have to watch," she told her, laughing now as she undid the button of her jeans and tugged them down over flaring hips. "You can always turn your head."
Kathy's eyes grew wider still as Tara, already shoeless, stepped out of the jeans and revealed a cunt luxuriantly surrounded by thick auburn curls, buttocks that were untanned, white as marble, and in tempting contrast to the tawniness of her sun-kissed thighs and legs.
"I won't have to turn my head," the young blonde finally managed to say, laughing a bit breathlessly. "I'll be too busy giving head to have time to watch you and Jerry fucking. God, I wish I had your tits!"
Tara had now stripped herself of her tight-fitting pullover, and as she had left home braless and pantieless, she was totally naked. Her high, large magnificently curved tits had become covered with gooseflesh the moment they felt the touch of the air conditioning, and they bounced only slightly as she walked with saucily rolling hips to stand in front of the girl on the huge water bed.
"Honey, if you really want them," she said, using her hands to cup and lift her firm tits while wriggling her shapely ass and moving her cunt close before Kathy's staring eye, "you can have my tits any time you say the word. Or anything else I have, for that matter."
Kathy laughed, uneasily but in a way that showed she knew Tara was only joking, then tugged her thin red sweater over her head. She too was without a bra, and her titties, smaller and without the obvious firmness of Tara's, were sweetly plump and tipped with bright pink nipples. She threw the sweater aside and stood to remove her jeans, then hesitated briefly before taking off her tiny blue panties.
She was put together like an erotic doll. The cheeks of her ass were beautifully curved and just a little bigger than might be expected on a girl her size, and she retained just enough baby fat to give her the faintest hint of a round little tummy. Her legs and thighs were smooth and creamy, yet obviously strong, and just a small puff of taffy-colored hair could be seen around her pussy. Her plump titties jiggled delectably as she flounced down on the water bed.
"Wonder what Jerry and Wayne will say when they come back and find us here naked together?" she said, giggling, as Tara lay down beside her and sighed with pleasure as she felt the warmth of the fake fur spread against her naked back, thighs, and ass. "Bet you they start accusing us of getting it an with each other."
Tara looked up at their reflection in the mirrored ceiling above the bed and moved her leg until it was lightly touching Kathy's. "If they don't hurry up and get here, they'll be right about that. My cunt is so hot I'm about ready to settle for what I can get." To emphasize this she put the fingers of one hand on the soft mound above her pussy, lifted one knee slightly, and rubbed.
Kathy, who still had not moved her leg away, was staring up at the mirrored ceiling to watch, obviously entranced. The tip of her tongue darted out to wet her lips.
"Have you ever wondered about what that would be like – getting it on with another girl?" A tremor in her voice said she was afraid to raise the subject but unable not to, and her words came from a throat gone dry. "Have you ever just wondered about how different it would feel having your pussy eaten by a woman?"
Tara laughed and without hesitation moved her hand from her own cunt to the warm nest between the thighs of the blonde. "I doubt if we'll ever have a better chance to find out," she said, and was ready to take Kathy in her arms, kiss her lips, suck her titties, and make all the moves that would lead her lips to that taffy-colored cunt, when they heard the car coast to a halt outside the room. She let her fingers slide over Kathy's sleek hip as she reluctantly took them from the warm moistness of her cunt.
"Maybe another, time," she said, laughing a silent laugh as she saw the mixture of fright and disappointment on Kathy's pretty face, saw the plump titties shaking with excitement, "Right now I think our cunts are about to get all they can handle."
Wayne Graw, holding a six-pack of Schlitz in one hand and a bag of ice in the other, was first through the door. He was short and powerfully built, with a somewhat cruel cast to the rough features of his squarish face, and the incongruity of it made Tara want to laugh when she saw the furious blush spreading upward from the open collar of his sport shirt.
"Well, I'll be damned!" he said, his eyes going from his wife, Kathy, to Tara, and lingering there.
"No, you'll be fucked, and sucked," Tara laughed, as Kathy left the bed and hurried over to press the full length of her naked body against him, her plump ass rolling as she kissed him on the mouth. "If you'll just close the damned door, that is. Jerry, will you get the hell over here and give me some of that tongue, or do you want me to find somebody else to eat it?"
That last reference had been intended for the ears of Wayne Graw, to let him know she had no objections to getting it on with anyone else, in any way, and her husband, understanding those intentions, gave Tara a broad wink as he stepped past the passionately kissing couple and closed the door with a backward kick of his foot. His cock could be seen pushing against the front of his pants.
Taller, thinner, and darker than Wayne, but with a certain wiriness that betrayed his strength and athletic prowess, Jerry had shed his shirt even before he reached the side of the bed, dropped to his knees, and turned Tara so that her cunt was facing him and she was able to drape her long legs over his naked shoulders.
"Way to go, sweetheart," he whispered, sliding his hands under her voluptuous ass and lifting as his lips trailed hot kisses up her inner thighs, each kiss moving him closer to her cunt. "You got them going, and you'll never regret it. This is going to be a night of fucking that you'll never forget. I promise you that."
His lips found her cunt ten, the tip of his tongue licking lightly, delicately, expertly over the folded flesh that lay hidden in the thick nest of auburn hair, and Tara shivered violently as she felt the caress. She put one hand on the back of his head, as if fearing his lips would leave her pussy, and her other hand moved without awareness to stroke the swollen nipple of her right tit.
With lidded eyes she watched herself in the mirrored ceiling as Jerry pressed his face tighter into the wide vee of her parted thighs, his tongue now lapping more avidly at her cunt, and her excitement grew greater as she watched her hips rolling in response.
The excitement caused by that tongue in her cunt grew even greater when he turned her head to look at Wayne and Kathy.
The bag of ice and the six-pack of beer had somehow found their way to a table near the door, and Wayne's shirt was unbuttoned, his chest bare. He had one hand on the plump white roundness of Kathy's ass, the other on her tit, and was squirming excitedly as her fingers reached through his open fly and came out gasping his cock.
"I got so hot watching that girl sucking cock on the television I just had to feel your big tool in my mouth," Kathy was saying to him. Her fingers made a loose fist around his thick hard cock and moved slowly back and forth. "You're not mad because I couldn't wait to get borne to fuck and suck you, are you?"
Tara was unable to hear his exact reply, but it must have been, "Go ahead and suck it then," because Kathy gave a soft little chuckle and dropped to her knees on the wine-colored carpet, her lips promptly moving to the knobbed head of the thick cock she held so adoringly with her fingers. Tara could hear the sounds she made as she kissed it.
They mingled with the wet sounds made by Jerry as he ate her cunt, his tongue snaking deeper into the wet recesses now, his lips sucking thirstily at the flowing juices. But her gaze remained fastened on Wayne and Kathy.
Wayne was returning that gaze. Even as his young wife knelt before him and slid pouting lips far down the shaft of his thick cock, he seemed hypnotized by what was taking place on the bed, absolutely unable to look away.
His shoulders heaved a bit as his cock slid softly through the ovaled lips which clung to it, and his face remained deeply flushed, but his eyes were glowing with an excitement such as Tara had never seen. She turned her head so he would see the full effect of the lewd, beckoning expression on her face, blew him a kiss, and patted the bed close beside her ass.
Then she closed her eyes and waited.
Jerry had the fingers of both hands dug deep into the firm but yielding flesh of her ass now, holding the cheeks slightly apart, and his lips had captured the swollen tip of her clit. He tugged it gently, sucked it a little deeper into his mouth, then began rolling it in tiny circles with his tongue.
"Mmmm, the tricky things your tongue knows how to do to a pussy!" she cooed without even giving thought to the words, lost in the utter joy she always felt when he was eating her, yet waiting to see if Wayne would accept the blatant invitation she had just sent him. To make that invitation even plainer, she cried, as if the words came without volition, "The only thing that could make it better would be having a cock to suck while you're eating me! I'm about to come!"
And she was coming reaching the same dizzying heights she always climbed when Jerry was eating her cunt and eating it just right, but somehow this was better than it had ever been. With her exquisitely beautiful body drawn taut as a bow, her hands clutching the back of his head and her ass rolling feverishly, she moaned softly as she allowed the juices to be sucked and licked from the quivering flesh of her cunt.
Her eyes remained closed until she felt waves rolling through the water bed to tell her that Kathy and Wayne were joining her on it, and then she opened them to look up at the mirrored ceiling while Jerry lapped somewhat more slowly at her cunt. The sight caused her to wriggle her cunt with fervor against Jerry's extended tongue.
Wayne was naked now, and he and Kathy lay on their sides, locked in a torrid 69 position. Wayne had his powerfully muscled arms entwined with Kathy's legs, his thick fingers digging into the temptingly plump cheeks of her ass, and his head was bobbing between her thighs as he ate her cunt. Tara was unable actually to see his tongue entering the sweet slit, because even in the mirrored ceiling her view of that was blocked by Kathy's thigh, but she could hear the wet noises he made and see every erotic detail as Kathy sucked his cock.
His cock was longer and thicker than Tara had ever imagined when she thought about being fucked by him, and it glistened wetly as Kathy slid her pouting lips up and down its length. She was holding the base of it gently with the fingers of one hand while with her other hand she toyed with Wayne's swollen, heavily furred nuts. It seemed incredible that she could take all that prick into her mouth, yet she was doing it with ease, and doing it repeatedly.
She would pause with the tip of her tongue swirling over the purplish head of it, purse her lips and then ease her pouting lips down the shaft of his hard prick. She could be heard sucking greedily before her lips slid back up his cock.
She had just eased her full lips up the length of that cock and was avidly rolling her tongue over the head of it when Wayne made a loud growling sound and came overflowingly into her mouth. Tara felt her senses reeling as she watched the silvery come flow from the open lips of the young blonde, trickle down her chin, and wash over the fingers that continued to clutch Wayne's prick.
"Get up here and fuck me! Stick that cock in me and fuck me like you've never fucked me before!" she cried to Jerry, needing, as she had never before needed, to feel the hot, hard muscle of a cock filling her cunt. She was actually surprised to see that Jerry had withdrawn from between her thighs and was hurriedly shedding the last of his clothing. She had been so enthralled as she watched Kathy expertly sucking Wayne's cock that she had failed to notice.
"Just let me at that cunt! I feel like I could fuck for a solid week!" As Tara moved back toward the center of the quaking water bed, Jerry, laughingly holding his hard cock in one hand and shaking it at her, was already climbing onto the bed and between her parted legs. With a meaningful glance at Wayne and Kathy, who were still locked together and lying almost motionless a sucked and licked the last juices from one another's cock and cunt, he grinned and said, "Nothing like a little orgy to put plenty of steel in the old pecker."