The windshield wipers briskly labored back and forth. In the drenching rain, each wipe swept away solid sheets of water. One moment the windshield was crystal clear; the next moment it was splashed with an opaque wall of water. In the clear moments Stephanie could see the headlights of her Mark Four Continental slicing through the massive downpour. The twin cones of light illuminated the circular drive leading to the front gate of Pasha's modern California mansion. The mansion, often referred to as "The House of a Thousand Orgies," was now dark and quiet. Silent… as the hush of death!
But the relentless sounds of the swishing windshield wipers exploded in Stephanie's tormented and nerve-wracked brain. Tears of sorrow and hysteria streamed down her face. Her long, sensuous red hair, normally well-groomed, was now wild and unkempt, like the mane of an African lion. Her tattered and torn dress was soaking wet. The sheer silk material pasted to her voluptuous body, clung to a sensuous figure, outlining the kind of body usually featured in a Playboy center-fold. Stephanie's figure was flawless. It was as if God had created the perfect woman, the ultimate design, with round firm breasts that were perfectly shaped, that stood high and full, jutting proudly forward without need of a brassiere. She had long, sensuous legs; legs that stopped traffic; legs that drove men crazy with lust and desire. When Stephanie wore a short, snappy dress, with each stride her thighs would play against the dress and it was almost as if she had nothing on at all. Her thighs were strong but slender and even when she stood unmoving, there was always the subtle play of muscle in them. She always made sure to dab a few drops of exotic perfume on the insides of her creamy thighs. Stephanie could turn herself on simply by caressing the rich velvet skin on the inside of her thighs. In her loins was always the waiting fire, the hot coals, waiting to be fanned into a raging fire. It was one of the reasons she preferred women to men. A woman could understand and appreciate how divinely erotic and beautiful it was to have one's thighs loved. Only a woman knew the subtle ways of lighting another woman's fire.
Stephanie was fortunate in one other respect. She had an extraordinarily, beautifully developed, wellrounded Mound of Venus… that black and secret cave of pubic hair. Any sort of clinging material would outline her pussy. She could walk across campus wearing a short jersey dress, and the vee of her crotch would be clearly defined and remarkably curved in the form of a constant invitation.
Stephanie had had a riot-inciting body from the time she was fifteen, and she often had the urge to publicly apologize for her beauty-or at least explain it. By the time she was eighteen years old, she had lost count of the number of men she had slept with. She never failed to feel a mixture of confusion and desire when men indicated they saw her body as an invitation for a quick hot fuck!
But Stephanie had long since learned to appreciate her sexuality. In fact, she relished it. Perhaps "obsessed" would be a better word. She loved the idea that men and women were turned on by her sexuality.
Stephanie breathed deep gulps of air. The water-soaked dress clung hungrily to her heaving breasts, grasping each beautiful tit individually like the hands of a horny, impatient lover. Her nipples were rich and brown, large and erect. Her nipples existed only to be kissed, to be licked, to be sucked.
That's one of my problems, thought Stephanie, my nipples are never satisfied, unless they're being sucked on… or drenched in spurts of hot come! One of her favorite turn-ons was to imagine a big stiff cock squeezed between her luscious tits. She would spit on her tits so that the man's prick would slide easily between her boobs, and open her mouth trying to catch the spurts of thick white come drenching her face. Stop it! Goddamit! I have to stop thinking like that! Hang on. Keep it together. Maintain. He's in there. I know he is. All I have to do is… just maintain.
As if in a trance, she watched the windshield wipers wave from side to side. Back and forth… to and fro… up and down… back and forth… in and out… in and out… in and out…
Suddenly, the images began-a flood of erotic memories. She couldn't keep them out. In spite of herself, the pictures flashed in her mind like those in a slide projector, pictures of giant cocks she had sucked! Throbbing, rock-hard cocks! Beautiful, delicious, potent cocks. Her mouth slurped and slid up and down a muscular prick… in and out… up and down, deep in her throat! Oh God, how she loved to suck cock!
More images. More projections. Tits. Hundreds of rich, full, beautiful breasts, satin-skinned boobs with their brownish, berry-like nipples. All those beautiful tits she had sucked on and enjoyed. She loved to feel a nipple swell and grow hard in her mouth. The thought of a juicy erect nipple would nearly drive her crazy with desire. It thrilled her to bury her face between a pair of big, beautiful, soft tits. She could almost come by rubbing her nipples against another woman's tits… especially if her lover's tits were bigger than her own. There was no doubt about it, she had a fascination for tits… a fixation that more than rivaled a man's. She often thought that if she were a man, she would be walking around with a constant hard-on, simply from looking at a girl's tits.
One of her favorite pastimes when she was a student in college was to sit on a bench on the campus and pretend to read a book, when in actuality she was tit-watching. She would watch a beautiful girl walk by and fantasize what it would be like to undress her, to remove her bra and have those beauti ful breasts rumble out into her mouth. She would get herself so turned on that her panties would be soaking wet. She would have to hurriedly find a secluded spot-her dormitory room, a deserted hallway, the bathroom, anywhere-and jerk herself off. She loved tripping herself out like that because usually the fantasies would trigger a mind-wrenching orgasm.
Just thinking about it made her yearn for sweet musky-tasting cunt. She didn't know which turned her on more, a warm, slick wide-open cunt or a throbbing, hard prick, spurting gobs of delicious come, filling her hungry mouth. Stephanie felt her pussy twitch. A rippling spasm of need and desire surged through her flamed loins. Jesus Christ! She had to stop before the spasms got carried away and took over her body… before she lost control. It had happened to her before. This driving need for sex… a hard cock, a cunt… any kind of sex. It was a deep surging need that wouldn't let up, that demanded to be pacified. She would get so hot and horny, no matter what she was doing, the feeling would interfere with anything and everything until the pounding, aching hunger was fulfilled. It was the nightmare of her life-the constant searching, the never-ending pursuit of sexual satisfaction. Goddamn that throbbing cunt! She had to stop it! Get hold of herself… stop it! Please… stop!
A blinding flash of lightning ruptured Stephanie's hypnotic trance, and the crack of thunder broke the erotic spell and wiped away the mental pictures. With the distraction came relief. The spasms in her pulsating cunt subsided and once again she was confronted with the present… the reality of the swishing windshield wipers. She set the emergency brake, turned off the ignition, then studied the blue steel revolver lying on the seat next to her.
She looked up at the mansion. Suddenly, like a photographer's flash bulb, sheets of lightning exploded, ripplfng across a storm-tossed sky, momentarily silhouetting the old Victorian mansion against the horizon and the arches and spires amidst a thousand silver slivers of drenching rain.
Jesus! How many times she had gotten fucked there! That was one thing you could say about Pasha. Once you had been exposed to one of his orgies, nothing else would ever do. Nothing could replace them.
She remembered the first orgy she ever attended at Pasha's. It wasn't one of his biggies, just a small affair, ten or twelve couples, but it was a night she would never forget. She was greeted at the door by a beautiful black man, oiled and naked. His cock was so hard it was sticking straight out, with little drops of come glistening on the tip. She walked in and was immediately confronted with another beautiful prick, at least ten inches long, and with a handsome, groovy man attached to it. Everyone was nude, so Stephanie stripped and proceeded to fuck and suck her way into the scene.
She got down on the floor and started sucking on the beautiful black man's cock. As she sucked on his cock, she felt her nipples grow rigid and her cunt start oozing. A stunning redhead came over and started kissing her breast, sucking on her nipples, biting them very gently. The redhead's fingers found their way to Stephanie's clit. Stephanie's cunt-lips were sopping wet. The redhead parted her cunt-lips and began to massage her clit, which by this time was erect and super-sensitive. With one finger on her clit and two other fingers flicking in and out of her pussy, the redhead caused Stephanie's cunt juices to flow freely. Kissing and sucking on her nipples, she slowly teased her tongue along the length of her body down to her belly-button. She flicked her tongue in and out of her belly-button with little butterfly flurries, then continued on, smothering her body with tingling tongue kisses, down to the insides of her thighs and then to her mouth-watering cunt. The redhead kissed Stephanie's hot vagina with loud, smacking kisses, and then, pursing her lips, she began sucking on her clitoris, alternating between sucking and kissing.
Then the redhead thrust her long tongue deep into Stephanie's pussy, a tongue like an ant-eater. Stephanie had never experienced such a long tongue. She started to come. She came so hard, she started shaking. She was coming and shaking and sucking on a massive hard, black cock, when suddenly, the black man's cock exploded in her mouth, filling her hungry mouth with the black man's love juice. He just kept coming, spurting gob after gob, and she just kept swallowing and sucking as fast and as hard as she could.
She felt herself gently rolled over onto her back. She lay there totally content and satisfied. For a brief moment she felt herself floating on a fleecy cloud of euphoria. Her legs were flung wide open, her beautiful pink pussy lips were also wide open, exposing her glistening vagina to the man with the enormous ten-inch hard-on. He dropped to his knees in front of her, wet the head of his prick with his own saliva and then, placing it against her vagina, he slipped it up and down several times between her moist cunt-lips. In effect, he was jerking her off with the head of his cock. Stephanie had never had that done before, so she was about to experience the wildest moment of her life. The man was an expert lover. He anticipated her orgasm. Slowly, ever so slowly, he eased his massive shaft deep into her pussy.
Waves of ecstatic pleasure raced through her body. She was so wired, she came immediately, the walls of her cunt rippling with orgasmic spasms. Her lover gently rolled over on his back, bringing Stephanie around on top of him. She loved it! She fucked him madly. She moved her ass up and down the full length of his cock, loving the fullness of him, the bigness, the hardness! Her juices were flowing, and she was sliding up and down the massive pole with no difficulty at all. She felt the walls of her vagina throbbing and grasping his massive muscle. She threw her head back and reveled in the sheer ecstasy of sliding up and down on the biggest cock she had ever fucked! But at that moment, she didn't care… at that moment, she felt she could fuck a horse!
Suddenly, a man knelt in front of her and began to jerk off in her face, presenting her with a close-up of his throbbing, rosy hard-on. Without a moment's hesitation, she grabbed the man's erect penis, and, as if she'd been starving to death, she hungrily shoved it into her mouth. She sucked on his rod like it was the last cock she would ever suck in her life!
In the same moment, she felt the cheeks of her ass spread wide open and a slippery tongue licking and spitting into her asshole. My God! Was it possible she was going to get fucked in the ass? Then she felt the bulbous knobby head of what was obviously a hard and mighty prick wedge its way through her sphincter muscle. Stephanie was so high on sexy, so turned on, so lifted into an area of orgasmic ecstasy, she felt no pain. Having now opened the gates, she felt the delicious prick slide all the way into her bowels, deep… so deep she could feel his balls against her ass.
Two girls watching the scene taking place before them got so hot they fell to their knees, each one grabbing one of Stephanie's tits, sucking on her sensitive nipples and playing with their own pussies, jerking themselves off.
Stephanie was in Seventh Heaven. The feeling racing through her body was indescribable. Never in her life had she been so loved, so fucked! She had three huge cocks in her at the same time-one in her mouth, one in her cunt, and one in her asshole! And the two lovelies sucking on her tingling nipples were the final blissful touch, the "coup de grace." She felt the prick in her mouth grow bigger, stiffer, and start to throb. The man she was sucking off began to moan.
"Oh, fuck that's so good, I'm going to come… Please don't stop sucking… Oh, Jesus… it's going to be so good!"
He was fucking her mouth so fast and so hard, his cock was just a moving blur. But his approaching orgasm was so exciting that it stimulated the other two men fucking her into their orgasms. The man fucking her cunt started quivering and groaning.
"Oh, shit! I'm going to come too… right from my balls!" He started to slow up his thrusting, gradually building to his climax, slowly grinding his hard prick in and out of Stephanie's pulsating vagina. "Oh, Jesus… Ohhhh… my cock is going to explode, it's going to fucking blow up inside your cunt, you fucking bitch!"
He threw his head back, and shoved his mighty cock as deep into her cunt as he could. He kept it there as he screamed, "I'm commming… Oh, God, I'm commming… in your fucking cunt. Ahhhggg!" Stephanie felt his prick lodged deeper than she had ever felt anything…she felt every pulsating throb of come spurt out of his prick.
The man fucking her in her ass was ramming in and out like a jackhammer. "I'm comming… Now! Now, Baby!! NOW! No… owww!"
Each time he rammed his prick into her ass, she felt him coming in full, rich spurts! Stephanie thought she was going to die… coming! All three pricks fucking her came at the same time. The man fucking her cunt came so hard, their love juices spurted out of her pussy, and flowed over his balls. Shooting stars went off deep in her bowels.