Chapter 6
The weekend finally came and the night of the party Debby and Charisseslipped stealthily away from Greystokes to meet their escorts.
"Thank goodness no one spotted us leaving - now our only problem isgetting back in after the party's over!" Debbie giggled.
"Let's worry about that when we come to it," Charisse said, "is that theboy's car coming now?"
The red sports sedan slowed as it came towards them and dimmed itslights twice.
"Yes, that's the gang!", Debbie said excitedly. "Here we go!"
The car stopped and Ralph got out. Debbie introduced Charisse and thengot in the back seat with Ralph while Charisse was ushered into thefront seat by the boy who was her date. Much to her surprise, she foundthere was another boy driving and she was wedged in between them. Therewas also another boy in the back besides Ralph and Debbie was sittingbetween them both.
"Meet Jerry and George," Debbie called to Charisse from the back seat."And this fellow in the back with Ralph and me is Frank."
"Don't tell me, let me guess," Jerry said as he put his arms aroundCharisse's waist. "You're the famous Mamma Mantell's daughter! How comeDebbie could talk you into a date with us small- town hicks?"
Charisse was a little taken aback by Jerry's hostile attitude right offthe bat. And she didn't care for his hand around her either, the veryfirst minute they had met, but she kept quiet.
"Hey, Jerry, cut it out!" Debbie said from the back seat. "I thought youpromised to be nice!"
"Okay, I'll be nice," Jerry mumbled and Charisse saw that all the boyshad been drinking and were a little high. "I'll be nice because she'sgot such a swell figure, yes sir, quite a pair of knockers!" Jerryadded.
"It looks like these boys aren't losing any time," Charisse thought toherself. She tried to move away a little from Jerry, but he only claspedher waist more tightly.
"Don't be bashful, beautiful. We may not be as sophisticated as the bigcity slickers you go out with, but . . . " he leered, "you'll find outwe have a thing or two on the ball! Both balls!"
George, at the driver's seat, glanced at her at these words of Jerry'sand grinned. He looked more mature than the other two boys and wastaller and huskier. Charisse thought she'd try a little flattery on himso that at least one of the boys would be friendly to her.
"Aren't you the George Holden with the Town Volunteer Fire Brigade, theone that rescued the two kids that went through the ice this winter? Iremember reading about you - that was wonderful!"
"Just happened to be around," George mumbled and flushed. "It was justluck I happened to be around!"
But Charisse thought she had softened him up a bit and was heartened.
"Looks like this gal has a soft spot for you," Jerry said, "I just hopeyou aren't going to keep her all to yourself, buddy, ole buddy." Hishand began inching up towards Charisse's breast.
"Don't worry pard," George said grinning, "looks like there's enough titthere for the two of us! Plenty of ass too, from what I can see!"
"Okay pal," Jerry answered, "you just tell me which half you prefer . .. I think the little lady might get worried if the two of us grabbed forthe same spot at the same time!"
All the boys laughed at this remark by Jerry, but something about thetone of the talk and the mannerisms of these boys was beginning to makeCharisse uneasy. She tried to hunch down in the seat and by makingherself as inconspicuous as possible, direct attention to Debbie. Sheonly partially succeeded, because George put his hand on her knee andstarted feeling between her legs. Then she gasped because Jerry hadplaced his hands full on her breasts and was squeezing and massagingthem through the silky material of her low cut blouse. George's hand wasproceeding up between her legs and feeling her inner thighs already.
"Don't you think you ought to be keeping both hands on the wheel?" shestammered to George.
His hand went up between her legs even further, almost to her crotch inresponse. And Jerry's hand was massaging her breast so strongly that hernipples were becoming hard and erect. Small town boys or not, theycertainly didn't lose any time starting in on a girl, Charisse thought.
Jerry's hand was still massaging her breast through her silk blouse andthen she suddenly felt his other hand dip into the low cut center of theblouse. His fingers playfully went right down the cleavage and his handstarted to feel her naked tits and search for her nipples.
"Quite a pair of knockers we have there!" Jerry announced to George.
"Glad you like them," Charisse tried to smile and wriggle her tittiesaway but she only succeeded in giving Jerry an extra feel.
"How's your end of this chick feel?" Jerry called over to George.
"Soft and tender, buddy," George said, feeling her inner thighs, "softand tender!"
"Maybe it's eating stuff, eh George," Jerry grinned.
Charisse just kept quiet. Maybe if she played along with them, thisattitude would change. She did want some consideration as a girl, as anindividual. Here these boys were feeling her up and sizing up heranatomy as if she were a cow being brought to market. More than anythingelse, she realized that her inferiority complex about her mother'sreputation made her crave the friendship of people in her own age group.And even more than friendship, she desperately wanted their respect.This was one of the big reasons she had gone out on this date withDebbie. She wanted to "belong," to be accepted by her generation. Andfor that she was ready to make a lot of concessions.
She looked towards the back seat to see how Debbie was doing. The sightthere was surprising. Debbie was completely stretched out on the backseat, one leg dangling down. On their knees beside her, like twokneeling worshippers, Ralph and Frank had her skirt up around her waistand were both feeling her up. Their hands played between her legs andmoved on right up to her crotch. Charisse was puzzled at Ralph'sacceptance of Frank's intimate fondling of Debbie's pussy region.Debbie's eyes were wide open, but they seemed to be concentrating on thefeeling the boy's busy hands were arousing, she was panting and lowmoans were coming from her parted lips. She didn't seem to mind the factthat both boys were caressing her so intimately and apparently sopleasurably. Charisse had only seen group sexual intercourse in thepictures of Debbie's scrapbook and never dreamed that she would soon beseeing it right before her very eyes. She was as if hypnotized by thesight of Debbie being worked over by the two boys.
Ralph abruptly pulled her sweater over her head, and at the sight ofDebbie's brassiere-clad breasts couldn't help beginning to kiss thesatiny skin between her cleavage. He slowly began to edge his fingersunder her bra cups, and began to play and tweak her big pink nipples.Suddenly, one of his hands undid her bra clasp and her tittiespractically popped out of the top of the slack bra.
"That feels so good," Debbie breathed as he began to touch and rub hernipples until they were stiffly erect. Then he began to massage thebreasts themselves, kneading them with his strong fingers. Debbie'sasscheeks began to wriggle with the sheer sensation he was producing inher body. Ralph kept on massaging her tits and then lifted the bra upcompletely.
"You really do have some pair of knockers, Debbie," he panted. "I justlove to squeeze them in my hands!"
Charisse was growing more embarrassed by the second, for Debbie as wellas herself. She knew the boys in the front seat were aware of what washappening to Debbie in the back seat and that she was watching, toofascinated to turn away. Jerry and George both smiled knowingly at eachother; they knew that Charisse was getting plenty warmed up by watchingthe back seat sexual play.
Charisse was actually beginning to feel her cunt-juice begin to flow, asure sign of arousal in her. The two boys in the back were pictures ofobscene lust as one continued to feel Debbie's tits and the other aroundher pussy. She wondered why Debbie was letting them practically disrobeher and screw her when there were three of her friends right in thefront seat.
Frank's hand was running up and down over her bush-hair as Debbiewriggled her ass every time Ralph squeezed her nipples or her titties.The next time she wriggled her hips, Frank put his hand right under herbuttocks. His face burned with lust as he felt her tender, lushasscheeks. He groaned with desire as the feel of her ass began to drivehim wild
"Hold on, you bugger," Ralph said, "don't try to hog everything foryourself."
They all acted as if they were completely alone, so immersed were theboys and Debbie in their frigging around. Debbie began churning herasscheeks lustfully, and this gave Frank a chance to put his hands rightinside her panties, feeling her thick black bush with his fingers. Heworked away at her bush and gradually began to move her panties downwarduntil they no longer covered her pussy, but were practically at herknees.
As her pussy was completely exposed, Frank began to feel for her cunt.His hands touched her pink, wet cuntlips and then he parted them withhis fingers. As Debbie felt him touch her cunt, her thighs quivered withecstasy and she spread her legs apart a little more. Frank's hands nowcould play with and fondle her pussy without any hindrance.
Ralph was still playing with her lush tits, which were heaving andbouncing voluptuously with the turning of her ass as Frank fooled aroundwith her twat. Ralph was just as excited by her knockers as Frank waswith her cunt. He buried his face between them and slobbered up and downeach tit, kissing each nipple in turn. Charisse could see that thepinkly erect nipples were covered with Ralph's glistening saliva.
Frank's fingers were still playing with her bush and her cuntlips. Firsthis fingers massaged near the apex of her cuntlips, where her clitoriswas becoming very erect, then they would slip down a bit to the entranceof her cunt. Suddenly he pushed two of his fingers right into Debbie'scunt-hole.
Debbie gasped as the fingers sank in up to his knuckles and herasscheeks wriggled with pleasure.
"You really have a very sexy cunt, baby!" Frank muttered hoarsely as heslid his fingers in and out of her slippery hole. He had his face soclose to Debbie's twat that Charisse expected him to suck her cuntmomentarily. Ralph was mouthing her nipples and trying to suck her wholebreast into his mouth with such gusto, that it looked like titty was hisfavorite dish. Frank didn't actually suck Debbie's cunt, he just had hislips on her thighs, kissing and nibbling them as he kept up his rhythmicfinger-fucking of her twat.
Debbie was making small, squealing, pleasurable sounds as the twolust-crazed youths in the back worked her over, Ralph on her tits andFrank on her cunt. How could Debbie do this, Charisse wondered, howcould she expose her intimate parts practically to public view? Howcould she let two men fondle her while she knew Charisse and the othertwo boys could see everything that was going on?
Charisse, in the meantime, had her problems. George's strong hand wasnow squeezing one of her tits, while Jerry's hands were running up anddown her inner thighs, and brushing up against her crotch. Each of theseguys' hands like an octopus and they all seemed to be feeling an imitatepart of her body at the same time.
"Hey you characters in the back seat!" George suddenly grumbled. "Youbetter cut out all that horny smooching around, or you'll be all outasteam by the time we get to the party!!"
Charisse thought she heard Debbie whisper, "Tell them to mind their ownfrigging business . . . " but she wasn't sure she heard right.
She was having a rough time with these boys feeling her up as if theywere about to rape her any minute now. Debbie was actually having a goodtime, from the way things looked and sounded on the back seat, butCharisse was uncomfortable because of the vulgar way they were feelingher up. And to top it off, she could feel her clitoris hardening withexcitement and her cunt-juice dribbling between her cuntlips as sheherself was becoming aroused in spite of herself. It was a real weirdsituation and she hoped the car would reach the party quickly. The waythings were going, somebody in the back seat might shoot a hot load ofsperm right over into the front seat anytime now . . . she didn't wantto receive it down her neck, or full in the face as she watched!
All of a sudden she saw Frank open his fly as he was kissing Debbie'sthighs. He took his huge thick cock in his right hand and cradled itthere as his lips worked up to Debbie's cunt. She could see his tonguepart Debbie's wet, pink cuntlips and then his whole mouth wascuntlapping Debbie's twat as if it were the best thing he had evertasted in his life.
As his tongue reached her clitoris, Debbie squealed, "If you keep thatup you're gonna make me come right here in the car . . . aaaaaagh!"
Frank was jerking off his own cock with his other hand, moving theforeskin rapidly up and down, exposing and then covering the head of hishuge dong as he cuntlapped Debbie.
"The hell with the party," Frank lifted his head and muttered, "I'mgonna put my cock up your twat right now before I go crazy . . I don'twant to waste the load of hot come I been saving just for you on thegoddamn seat cushion!
"Lay off, Romeo," she heard Ralph growl. "You know the rules, I fuck mygirl first! You know you're not supposed to even screw another guy'sgirl unless he's given you permission.
Frank still was working the foreskin on his cock back and forth, but hemade no move to shove it up Debbie's cunt.
"C'mon, buddy," Ralph continued, "button up that cock of yours so thatyou arrive at the party looking like a gentleman . . . "
Frank stopped jerking off as he heard Ralph speak, but his cock wasstill out in the open. He let out a yell as Ralph grabbed his cock andtried to push the rigid dick back into Frank's pants.
"Leggo my cock, you bastard!" Frank shouted "Can't you see I got to waituntil my hard-on goes down before I can get this dick back in my pants?"
Debbie's asscheeks were still churning on the seat, she had gotten sohot with Frank's cuntlapping that she had an irresistible urge to come.She had almost hoped that Frank would have shoved his cock in and fuckedher then and there. His dick was so thick and virile that she probablywould have come with just those plunges of his prick into her cunt.Ralph was still playing with her lush knockers, and that wasn't helpingmatters any either.
"You know, babe," he told her, "I can practically see the steam risingfrom your pussy, you're so damned horny tonight! Just save all that heattill we get to the party and then you can serve us hot pussy a' lacarte!"
"You're mean," Debbie pleaded, "you know damn well I can come ten timesto your one - so why don't you at least let Frankie finish me off thisonce with his mouth . . . there'll still be plenty left to go around atthe party!"
Ralph kept quiet and just kneaded her tits, while Frank kept away fromher twat.
"We're going to get to the party soon, now,"' Jerry said, "so makeyourselves look respectable, you shameless people!"
Charisse tried to smooth her ruffled skirt and adjust her blouse and herhair, all at the same time. She knew she must look like an awful mess.What a way to show up at a party!
"You don't look half-bad, baby," George said to her, "but your friend inthe back looks as if she's just done a strip-tease!"
And as a matter of fact, Debbie did look practically naked as shefumbled with her bra and tried to pull up her panties again, on the backseat. Ralph very carefully helped her put her tits in the bra cups,giving each one a farewell feel as he closed the snap. Then he just ascarefully helped her pull up her panties, giving her bush and cuntlips agood feel in the process.
"With helping hands like yours, who needs to get laid?" Debbie quippedwith a grin on her face as she wriggled her twat away from his questingfingers.
As Charisse looked out the car window she could see nothing butdarkness, night was all around, enveloping the ear. A little uneasyabout the desolate appearance of the area, she asked where they were.Upon being told they were in the country, about fifteen miles from town,she felt more relieved. It seemed that the boy's friend, the one who wasthrowing the party, liked the peace and isolation of the suburbs.
"I'd like a shot of some of that firewater you braves have been drinkingtonight. Just to settle my stomach; I'm a little shaky after all thatbackseat fooling around . . . " Debby said.
"But of course, Countess," Ralph said with more gallantry, handing her asilver flask. "Have one on me!"
Debby tilted the flask and took a few swallows. She lifted the flaskfrom her lips and started coughing and choking.
"Wow! what did you put in your flask, liquid nitroglycerin? I feel as ifthe top of my head's just blown off!!" Debbie said in a hoarse whisper.
"That's some real corn-likker from Carolina!" Ralph said smiling. "It'suncut just as it comes from the still. A friend of mine sends it to me.Down there they call it 'white lightnin'!"
"Well, I sure feel as if the 'white lightnin' struck me," Debby said."Want to try some of this, Charisse?"
Charisse really didn't want any of the potent stuff, but she wanted tobe considered a good sport by the group, so she took a generous slug.The moment she had downed the corn liquor, she started to sputter andcough even worse than Debbie had. But just to build up the image of a"good girl" before the boys and Debbie, she gamely took another coupleof shots from the flask. She really did feel as if she had been struckby lightning this time, but she didn't cough or sputter as the liquorburned its way down her stomach.
Now the car was pulling into a long, rustic driveway flanked by a doublerow of majestic-looking pine trees. Even though her head was reeling,Debbie could see a big, rustic type of house looming up at the end ofthe driveway.
The boys stopped in the driveway and parked the car near the cabin. Asthey piled out, Charisse could see that there were some other carsaround and hoped that the people at the party would turn out to be nicerthan the boys they were with. As she got out of the car, she felt alittle shaky and nauseous, but she put it down less to the drink of"white lightning" than the crude mauling she had been subjected to. Asshe began to head for the house, she felt much better - perhaps she hadbeen too cramped on the front seat in addition to the bold "petting" shehad undergone.
"Hey, wait for us," Jerry called after her, as she headed for the door,"the owner is a stranger to you and you need us to introduce you."
"This place looks deserted," Charisse exclaimed as she approached, "areyou sure we've come to the right house?"
"Oh, it's the right place all right," Jerry laughed, "maybe they'veturned the lights out to play kissing games!"
Charisse wondered how Debbie felt about the situation, but apparentlyDebbie felt confidence in Ralph and his friends because all she said was"Let's get inside already, I'm getting cold standing around in thisnight air . . . "
Now Charisse began to doubt the wisdom of having gone on this datealtogether. True, she wanted to be accepted by Debbie and her boyfriends, but she hadn't counted on two fellows as escorts for the night.This seemed to be what she was getting as she walked towards the door,flanked by George and Jerry. The whole thing was making her feel verynervous, she was completely prepared to have sexual relations with herdate; after all, she was no longer a virgin. But she had read newspaperstories of "gang-bangs" and "line-ups" by groups of horny youths andmen, and memories of the terrible ordeals of unprotected girls weremaking her jittery.
Much to her surprise, the character who welcomed them at the door turnedout to be a woman. Sally, as she was introduced, was a woman in herearly thirties. Extremely attractive and with a voluptuous figure whichthe hippie costume of an oversized maroon silk blouse, festooned withbeads, and tight slacks scarcely concealed, she said in a low contraltovoice, "Peace, children! Welcome to the hash bash - come in and refreshyour weary souls with a short trip!"
Jerry told Sally who the girls were and the exotically dressed womanbowed to them with a somewhat mocking smile on her full lips andmotioned them all inside.
"Where are we supposed to sit?" Charisse whispered to Jerry. "I don'tsee any chairs!"
"There aren't any," he answered, "you just sit on some of those pillowsand rugs.
The only furniture in the place seemed to consist of queer wrought-ironfloor lamps which had flickering candles instead of electric lights, acouple of low coffee tables, and piles of multi- colored cushions andrugs strewn around haphazardly. A record player was turned on low, butCharisse could see no couples dancing to the rock music. As a matter offact, the only other people as Charisse's eyes became accustomed to thedim light seemed to be exclusively boys.
Seeing the strained look on Charisse's and Debbie's face, Sally said,Oh, we expect some more couples later on. Up until you girls came it'sbeen more or less of a stag evening. But do find a comfortable spot andtake it easy while I bring you some refreshments."
"Look, George, are there going to be any more girls at this partytonight?" Charisse asked with a strained look on her face. "This lookslike a stag party we dropped in on by mistake! And what kind of'refreshments' is Sally bringing up? After that 'white lightning' in thecar, I don't think I could touch another drop of liquor tonight.
"Aren't you the worry wart!" Debbie laughed instead of giving her themoral support she was looking for. "Relax and enjoy yourself, the boysand Sally are O.K."
"You might as well know, Charisse, Ralph chimed in, "that you're in fora great experience - we're all going on a trip via some LSD. That's therefreshment that Sally supplies and it's out of this world, kid!"
"But I've heard that some people go out of their minds after takingLSD," Charisse quavered as she sat on a pile of cushions next to Jerryand George.
"Ah, that's just 'square' propaganda, they try to padlock all the realgroovy things in life . . . " Jerry said. "There's nothing to be afraidof, we've taken 'trips' at Sally's place. You'll like it once you try it. . . "
She looked towards Debbie, but her friend was lying against a pile ofcushions nearby, and Ralph and Frank were busily feeling her up already.
"Well, here are our 'tickets' for the trip," George said, as Sallyapproached them with a tray on which there were tall glasses of Cokewith ice cubes tinkling inside. Next to each glass of Coke there was asmall china saucer with a cube of white sugar gleaming in the center.George took a Coke and a saucer with the sugar for Jerry, Charisse andhimself.
"The thing I like about Sally's place is that her LSD is always pure,the only time you get a bad trip is when the stuff's been cut ordoctored up to save money," Jerry told Charisse.
"Now just do exactly what I do," George told Charisse. He took the sugarcube, put it between his teeth and began to sip the Coke. "The idea isto dissolve the sugar slowly, and then you just sit back and relax . . ."
Charisse watched wide-eyed as the sugar cube slowly melted as Georgesipped the Coke.
Jerry shoved her sugar cube between her teeth and told her, "C'mon,start drinking your coke - don't be a party pooper!"
Charisse saw that Debbie was drinking her Coke, as were Ralph and Frank.She was afraid of all this, but to freak out now would really make her adrop-out from this "in" group she was trying to cultivate and join inwith. Slowly, she began to sip her Coke. It was warmish, in spite of theice cubes floating in it' and the melting sugar cube in her mouth justmade it taste sweeter.
"Are you fellows putting me on?" she asked as she finished her Coke andsugar cube. "This tasted just like a sweet Coke, and it was too warm, atbest!"
"Take it easy, baby," Jerry said, "you'll be starting on your trip anysecond now - and so will the rest of us!"
Charisse sat quietly between Jerry and George for a few minutes,observing that everybody else was being served Cokes and sugar cubes onsaucers by Sally. Suddenly she began to feel different somehow. Actual"waves" of well-being seemed to be radiating from her belly throughouther body. The good feeling began washing through her head, making herfeel strangely happy, and banishing all her previous fears. Everyone atthe party seemed to be so nice, Debbie, Ralph, Frank, Jerry and George -what wonderful people they really were!
"Look at all the wonderful colors in this room," Charisse marveled toGeorge and Jerry. "They seem to be sifting and becoming so gleaming andbeautiful every second - and I thought this place was kind of drab!"
"Looks like you're gonna have a good trip, baby," George comforted her."They always are when you start out seeing colors."
Jerry was feeling her ass, but that was all right, Charisse thought,everything was all right. They were all face spirits floating in a worldof color and now there was wonderful music in the background too. Shelooked over at Debbie and saw she was lying on her back, propped up abit by some cushions that were under her back and her head. Her skirtwas hiked up to her waist and her bush-hair and cuntlips were completelyexposed. There was a smile on Debbie's face and she seemed to be gazingat some object in space as she lustfully wriggled her asscheeks. Ralphand Frank seemed to lean over her and fuss with her clothes without theslightest objection from Debbie.
George began feeling Charisse's breasts through her blouse, but shedidn't object. She looked over again at Debbie and saw that most of herclothes were off. All she had on was her garter-belt, stockings and bra.She slowly unfastened her stockings and rolled them down one by one andthen raised her asscheeks to remove her garter-belt. As she did so,Ralph and Frank grinned when they saw her completely exposed cunt.
"C'mon, Debbie, take it all off!" they both chorused with the oldburlesque-house chant. "Take it all off right now!"
Debbie was agreeable and went about unhooking her bra, and as soon asshe did, she tossed it aside. Her lush, big knockers were swinging backand forth, the nipples looking like huge pink eyes.
Ralph had his hand on her bush and now put two of his fingers betweenher exposed cuntlips, parting them gently and massaging her slit with aslow, steady rhythm. Debbie just leaned back, her face smiling withenjoyment and without a trace of embarrassment.
With a trace of jealousy, Charisse realized how gorgeous and voluptuousDebbie's body really was. She was now lying completely naked betweenRalph and Frank. Now it was Ralph who was concentrating on her pussy andFrank who was massaging her tits. Her torso began to wriggle and squirmas the pleasure the two youths were giving Debbie became more intense.Debbie's eyes seemed to be shining with ecstasy at every touch of hercunt or breasts, as Ralph touched her clitoris she gasped.
As she gasped again at his touch, Ralph let his trousers down to thefloor and stepped out of them. He pulled off his jockey shorts too andwas now standing by Debbie, his big cock and balls, rigid and erect,pulsating with cunt-hunger. Seeing his huge cock waving in her face,Debbie reached for it. She wanted to grab it and lusted to put it in hermouth and give Ralph a blow job. But apparently Ralph had other ideasbecause he pulled his cock to one side and watched his buddy Frankbusily sucking her nipples, like a hungry baby . . .
"I want cock," Debbie panted, "give me cock, pleeeease . . . "
Ralph was more than ready to oblige her as he rolled between herwidespread legs. His hands began to massage her belly-button and thenher thick bush-hair. His fingers reached down and spread her cuntlipsgently apart, exposing her entire moist, pink slit. He began to rub herclitoris with his fingertip, using two fingers of his other hand tothrust up her vaginal entrance.
Debbie's body was now beginning to writhe and twist in earnest as shegasped, "I want to come, please make me come!"
Ralph seemed to sniff near her cunt and smiled as if the aroma therepleased him. Frank was still feeling Debbie's breasts, delightedlypinching and rubbing her erect nipples. Then, seeing how horny and hardup Debbie was becoming, he took out his big thick cock. It was rigidwith a terrific hard-on and he presented the head of his dick into eachof the nipples of her tits, and rubbed the shaft against the sides ofher lush knockers as well.
Ralph's mouth closed over her crisp bush hair and then his mouth moveddown into real cuntlapping position. His tongue worked rhythmically onher erect clitoris and then alternated with her cunt-hole. The terrificsensation in her twat was making Debbie grind her hips and ass as if shewere impaled on a forging cock, instead of in Ralph's mouth.
Frank now moved his stiff cock away from her tits and placed it next toDebbie's lips. He grinned with satisfaction as she opened her mouth andwith a moan practically swallowed the huge head of his dick.
"A natural born cocksucker!" Frank proclaimed aloud. "Take that wholething in your mouth and give me a real good blow-job, baby!"
Debbie could only nod and Frank shoved so much of his cock down herthroat, that it seemed to Charisse she would choke. But to her surprise,Debbie's wet, red lips began to move up and down on the huge shaft,right down to Frank's very balls.
"The balls too! The balls too!" Frank began to gasp excitedly as shesucked his throbbing cock.
Somehow the LSD made everything seem right and wonderful to Charisse.She was no longer worried about what Jerry and George might do to her.She was feeling very sexy now as she watched Debbie being cuntlapped byRalph and blowing Frank at the same time. She began to nestle closeragainst Jerry and George, wanting them to cuddle her back, to startloving her. George somehow jockeyed himself against her back, and shecould feel his muscular arms encircling her. Each hand grabbed one ofher tits and genially began to massage them with a wonderful rhythm. Shecould feel his stiff prick through his pants against her ass rightthrough her shirt. She didn't mind in the least as he tucked up herskirt, so that his cock-bulge was right against her panties. She beganto sway her hips gently, knowing that it was rubbing against George'scaptive cock.
While she was thrilling to the feel of the big dong prodding her ass andknowing too, that she was ripening George's hard-on, Jerry's hands werebetween her legs. Working with a light touch, like a clever pick-pocket,Jerry had her garter belt and stockings off before she knew what washappening. Then, as he tugged at her lacy panties, she wriggled to helphim along as he worked them down over her ass and off her legs. Itseemed so nice to be free of garter belts and panties - she wanted allher clothing off, to enjoy these wonderful feelings and colors in astate of natural nudity. If this was the way LSD made you feel, then shewas all for it!
She was getting her wish for nakedness as George unbuttoned her blouse,and as she shrugged it off, he unclasped her bra.
"Whee, that feels good!" Charisse exclaimed as he removed her bra, flungit aside and greedily fondled her naked, jiggling tits. He rolled hernipples against his palms, making them more stiffly erect and sensitivethan ever.
Now Jerry began kissing her wetly between her thighs and she began toshudder with ecstasy at the thrilling feel of his tongue as it lickedand thrust into her soft skin. Unconsciously, she spread her legs forhim as he was kissing her inner thighs, getting closer and closer to herhot, wet pussy.
She felt George's hands leave her tits, and she smiled as she saw himstep out of his trousers and shorts . . . then her attention was broughtback sharply to Jerry's hot mouth on her thighs. His curling lips andlicking tongue were making her cunt- juices flow and he wasn't even nearher pussy with his mouth yet. She wriggled her asscheeks as a fieryyearning permeated her cunt and belly - she recognized it for what itwas - she wanted cock - plenty of cock!
"Give it to me! Give it to me!" she pleaded pantingly as he still keptaway from her cunt, kissing her inner thighs further up. She felt shewould scream with frustration if somebody's cock didn't start puttingout the fire in her belly.
Jerry suddenly took his head from her thigh and she felt him slowlyinsert two fingers between her oozing, hot cuntlips. He massaged herclitoris for a moment, then finding her cunt-hole, he shoved them in upto his knuckles. He kept pushing his fingers in and out of her vagina ashe leaned over and now took her nipples and tits in his hot mouth. Hesucked on her nipples until they seemed to be pinkly glowing with a fireall their own.
"Don't hog everything buddy boy," the now naked George growled atJerry's ears as he busily sucked her tits.
Then George took his big stiff cock and started forcing its hugethrobbing head between her lips. Instead of being repelled as sheordinarily would have been, the drug made the boy's big dong seem like alovely, generous gift and she gratefully opened her mouth, envelopinghis dick-head completely. George was a big boy and his cock was reallyenormous. She almost gagged as he kept shoving it deeper down her throatas if there were no end to the thick shaft. Finally she felt his ballsgently slapping against her chin and knew he was all the way in. Shekept her lips tightly on the shaft of his cock as he began to thrust itin and out with a slow, steady rhythm. "Mmmmm," she crooned. She likedthe way it tasted . . .
Jerry was still thrusting his fingers up her cunt, while she was justaching for him to shove his cock in there. She reached down and managedto close her fingers over the shaft of his cock. Slowly she guided thehead towards her cuntlips and Jerry got the idea. He took his fingersout of her cunt and let the head of his dick part her pink, wetcuntlips. Then as Charisse eagerly sucked George's cock, he found hercunt-hole and began thrusting his dick up her vagina.
She had waited so long for his cock that her cunt actually closed overit hungrily, making a sloppy sucking sound with every movement of hisdick as it thrust in and out. Jerry was a big teaser and now that heknew she was going wild with hump-desire, he purposely stopped frigginginto her cunt. He just let his cock rest in her twat as she wriggled herass and bucked her hips in an effort to start him on a solidfuck-rhythm. But no matter how hard she tried, even "milking" the headof his cock with her vaginal muscles, he just kept it rammed in withoutmoving, just to tease her in his sadistic way. And to make mattersworse, she couldn't say a word because George's big dong was thrustingright down her throat.
George's cock was really beginning to twitch in her mouth. The sight ofJerry's cock in her cunt as her mouth was giving his cock a superb blowjob was too stimulating. It was the horniest thing he had ever seen.
Charisse felt the shaft of his cock beginning to twitch even more andhis dong began to jerk erratically in her mouth.
"I'm going to shoot my load, baby," he groaned, "I'm going to shoot . .. "
As he spoke she felt a hot drop of liquid on her tongue, followed by atremendous gushing spurt of his thick creamy sperm right down herthroat.
Three times it spurted as he rammed his dick-head all the way down herthroat, gagging her with his hot come.
"Swallow it baby, swallow it, suck out the last drop!" he groaned.
She swallowed as he said and even put the tip of her tongue in hispee-hole to dislodge that last drop of sperm and then she felt his cock,his come over, become soft and shrinking in her mouth. She let it slipfrom her lips, and panted encouragement to Jerry, whose cock was stillup her cunt.
"Fuck me, you sadistic bastard, move that cock, you louse!" shepractically screamed at Jerry.
In her desperation to get his cock frigging her, she took her forefingerand thrust it into his rectum and kept it there.
"I'm not taking my finger out until you start fucking like a man,Jerry!" she exclaimed.
With a sudden withdrawal of his dick almost completely out of her cuntand then with a tremendous lunge back in, Jerry began fucking her withreal rhythm. She grunted every time he rammed in, right up to the pointwhere his balls slapped against her cunt. He cupped her asscheeks andthrust so deeply into her that the head of his cock seemed to penetrateinto her womb.
"Fuck me harder! Shove it all the way in!" Charisse goaded him. Shecould feel her vaginal walls beginning to convulse and an enormoussensation building up in her cunt. It overwhelmed her.
"Momma, momma, I'm coming! Momma, he made me come! I'm coming, momma!"Charisse began to wail ecstatically. Her whole torso jerked as if shewere in the throes of a convulsion. Jerry's dong was bathed in her hotcunt-juices as they oozed and dribbled from her twat.
"Go on, ride that pussy cowboy!" George was encouraging Jerry. "Fuck herso that she knows she's really been fucked by a man!"
Jerry's cock needed no urging now because he was close to his orgasmtoo. She suddenly felt his buttocks shudder convulsively and then hegroaned, "I'm coming - I'm popping off right in your cunt, baby!"
She felt the spurts of his hot sperm cascade against her vaginal wallsas his cock shot the whole load of his balls into her hungry cunt. Hiscock was going limp and yet she felt strangely frustrated. She wantedmore, perhaps due to the LSD. She needed more stiff cock.
"Fuck me more," she panted even as his cock slipped out of her cunt,"fuck me more."
She was moaning - "I want cock," her legs spread and flailed, hersperm-filled cunt still yearning for stiff dick.
Suddenly one of the boys in the room she didn't know was between herlegs, a big hard-on in his hand. He wet the head of his dick by slidingup and down her drooling slit, but didn't shove it up her vagina yet.
"Really ram it up her this time, Howie," one of the boys shouted. "Thisbabe really rides cock in high style!"
Her cunt was aflame with eagerness for this boy Howie's cock. But, thesensation that she was being watched, that her yearnings were beingturned into a circus made her feel ashamed. Why were they allsurrounding her and picking on her? Then she remembered that there wasonly one other girl there: Debbie - you really couldn't count Sallybecause this was her business.
"Hey, I got a great idea," one of the onlooking boys shouted, "just turnher on her side and let's show her how we make a country-boy sandwich!"
Apparently the boy who was about to put his cock in liked the idea andbefore she knew it, she was lying on her side. Hands were prying herlegs apart and she could feel the stiff prick of Howie glide its headbetween her cuntlips.
Behind her, she felt a pair of hands kneading her asscheeks, pullingthem apart until her rectum was exposed.
"That's a real cute asshole," the boy's voice intoned humorously. "Ireally wonder whether this chick has had it up the old dirt road!"
For the first time that evening, Charisse was appalled at the thought ofwhat they were going to do to her. Not only was the whole thing low-downand dirty, but all these boys seemed to have gigantic cocks. She mightbe ripped or torn by their reckless thrusts wherever they found a hole.
She cringed as she felt something touching her anus, but it was only theboy's finger. It felt all around her rectum, and then shoved inwardssuddenly. It seemed unable to penetrate and she heard the boy say "Getme some cold cream, her hole needs a little smoothing out and a goodgrease job!"
His fingers began spreading gobs of cold cream on her asshole and eachtime he thrust it in a little deeper. Then with a vigorous movement, heshoved it up her anus as far as it could go. She trembled at the strangesensation in her rectum, but because of the cold cream it really didn'thurt. He rammed his finger in and out several times, thrusting gob aftergob of cold cream up her anus.
"That asshole ought to be smooth as silk right now!" the boy joked. "Ifit ain't I'm going to change my brand of cold-cream!"
The first youth's cock was still between her slightly parted cuntlipsand he was beginning to feel impatient.
"Are you going to ream this broad's asshole, or do I turn her on herback and to hell with your country-boy sandwich?" he growled.
For an answer, the boy behind her grabbed her around the belly and shecould feel an enormous head parting her asscheeks. The cock slid easilybetween her asscheeks because of the cold cream, but as the head forcedits way into her rectum, stretching it mercilessly, she wailed at thesudden, intense pain.
"Migod, stop!" she pleaded, as the huge dong forced itself into heranus.
"You'll kill me!" she practically shrieked as she felt the other boy'scock thrust up into her cunt at the same time!
It seemed as if two hot branding irons were thrusting into her cunt andher asshole at the same time and meeting in her belly. Sparks of painshowered through her body, as the thick cocks of Howie and friendfrigged her cunt and reamed her asshole at the same time. Her anus wasespecially stretched, as the boy's cock was thicker than any dick shehad ever seen so far.
Her two fuckers were beginning to become very excited and the tempo oftheir frigging speeded up. They rammed into her without letup, pantingheavily and groaning. But perhaps the LSD was beginning to take the edgeof some of the pain of the two thrusting cocks. The frigging was evenbecoming tolerable.
"Migod," exclaimed the one who was screwing her rectum, "look at this, Imight get a shit-clap!" Apparently the pumping action of his cock hadsmeared it with some of her brown fecal matter and was creaming overonto her asscheeks and his cock as well.
"Serves the horny little bastard right!"' she gloated, "now he'll thinktwice about shoving it into assholes!"
But he still continued to fuck her rectum until she began to feel anextra twitching in his shaft, an indication that he would soon come.
"C'mon, shoot your loads, boys! Let it rip", she encouraged them. Thesooner they would come, the sooner they would pull their dicks out ofher aching cunt and asshole.
She was right about her anus-fucker. His cock began to twitch and jerkin her asshole, and she wriggled to make him come faster. He shot hisload high into her rectum, moaning, "This is the best asshole hump I'vehad in a long time! Wriggle it, babe, I'm shooting my wad!"
She felt the hot sperm in her anus and was glad as his cock became limpand slid out of her crack. She imagined how her asscheeks must look,especially after what he had said about a "shit-clap." She was ashamedand embarrassed before the people she knew were watching.
But as much as her asshole hurt her, Howie's cock, still screwing hercunt vigorously was giving her hot pussy-pleasure now. She could feeltwitching high up in her vagina which meant she was about to come.
"Howie, make me come, I've just got to come! Fuck me, fuck me with yourbig cock!" she wailed.
Her ass was wriggling and her cuntlips literally curling around his cockas he kept ramming it brutally into her cunt. His balls were slappingwetly at her cuntlips at the peak of every one of his thrusts.
"This dame looks like a real hot fucker!" she heard one of the boysexclaim. "Wonder if she's a nympho and needs all that cock, or if it'sjust the LSD?"
She no longer cared what anyone said about her, all that mattered wasHowie's cock, shoving up into her cunt with steam- roller force.
She felt his cock twitch, jerk and then he gave a mighty thrust and herwhole vagina felt the spurting gush of his hot come.
"I'm coming," she wailed, "your come is making me come! Migod, I'mcoming . . . it's like I never came before!"
She rested on her back as she felt his cock slip limply from hersperm-flooded cunt.
As if in a dream, she heard Ralph's voice saying, "This broad reallylikes cock so much, it's a shame to keep it from her. Excuse me while Itear off a piece. As some of you guys have found out already, 'that'seatin' stuff'!"
She lay back on the cushions in a daze, felt her legs being parted andRalph's cock was thrusting into her sperm-drenched twat. She responded,with her cunt riding his stiff dick as if he were the first man in hertwat that evening. Apparently the LSD had affected her in a peculiarway, because she came ecstatically and convulsively with Ralph too.
After Ralph, it didn't seem to make any difference. She loved everyone,people were wonderful. She'd show them she was a good sport!
"I love everybody here!" she announced to the party in general. "I wantto fuck everybody here! Come an' get it, boys!"
Charisse, after all, was quite an attractive girl and she didn't have toask twice. There wasn't a boy at Sally's place to whom she didn't freelygive her cunt that memorable night.
In the morning, she awoke feeling very tired and sore between the legs.
"Hello there, sex-champ of Greystoke!" Debbie greeted her, "I thoughtyou'd never stop frigging. Do you remember asking Sally if she had adildo? I think you wanted to take her on too!"
"Let's get back to Greystoke before Miss Pringle misses us," Charissesaid in a low voice.
"Don't look so sad, Charisse, honey. I think you're going to be the mostsought after and popular girl in town when tonight's party gets breezedabout!" Debby said.
"I'd just as soon nobody said anything about what happened tonight!"Charisse answered. "I really think that will be best for all concerned!"
"Sure, sure," Debbie agreed . . . "I won't say a word - but you knowwhat boys are like . . . "
Charisse knew too well what boys were like. Tonight's events at theparty were going to make her fair game for every hard up prick aroundtown, and there wouldn't be too much she could do about it!

Chapter 7
For days after that memorable LSD party, Charisse was in a very mixed-upstate. Why had she let herself become part of a real orgy, the star of a"gang-bang"? How could she let herself be screwed by nine different boysin the same night - and in front of Debbie, a classmate! What was shetrying to run away from? She couldn't blame it all on the LSD - the drughad only done away with her inhibitions, leaving her free to act as hersubconscious really wanted to . . . But even that wasn't the realpicture, she didn't think she was a nymphomaniac. Deep down she felt ithad something to do with the feeling she had when she saw Cora using thedildo on her mother, the same feeling she had when Debbie had friggedher with the artificial prick. Was she really a lesbian? Was this thesecret knowledge of her inner self she was trying to deny? Perhaps thiswas what she was trying to blot out with as many male cocks as she could. . .
One night Debbie had been more insistent than usual that Charisse comeout with her and the boys, but Charisse again refused as politely aspossible. She wanted to do some reading for a special report inProfessor Forbes' psychology class which she had to write and hand inthe next day.
"Okay, Miss Goody Two-Shoes," Debbie had sneered, "I'll leave you acouple of my special scoop-books so that you can look through themlater. They'll give you an idea of what you're missing . . . "
The photos in this book were hotter than Charisse had ever seen, and shebecame more interested in spite of her good resolutions not to thinkabout sex for awhile. As she gazed upon a giant super-cock ramming intoa blissful woman's cunt, or a girl being frigged up her twat, herasshole, and her mouth, all at the same time, she began getting thatwarm itchy feeling in her vagina again. Her cunt-juice really began toflow as she looked at the next picture. It showed a white girl with twocolored men, and what they said about black cock must be true. Theirblack penises looked like huge bull-cocks, they were too big for humanbeing. One of these enormous cocks was ramming three-quarters of the wayup the white girl's anus. The other colored man's dick was in the girl'smouth, but it was so big, she could scarcely get her lips around thehead.
Charisse just had on a pair of shortie pajamas, no panties - so the nextthing she did came naturally. Her left hand stole down to her pink,moist cuntlips and her forefinger parted them gently. She sighedcontentedly as she found her clitoris and lightly moved her finger upand down the sensitive button of flesh.
By an odd coincidence, she was playing to an audience of one, althoughshe was completely unaware of it Professor Forbes, the psychologyteacher, had been returning home from a late movie in town. Spotting thetell-tale candle flicker, he remembered the forbidden frigging show hehad seen the girls put on before, and decided to get another eyeful. Sohis eye at the keyhole of Charisse's door was drinking in the sight of alovely young girl, sexually aroused, and masturbating herself.
Desperately she stopped for a moment and fumbled on the night- table.Her hands found what she was looking for, another unused candle. Quicklyshe spread her legs a little further apart and inserted the wick end ofthe white taper slowly into her cunt. There was enough cunt-juiceflowing now to lubricate its entrance as she shoved it up her vagina.
Letting go of his huge, erect shaft, Professor Forbes tried thedoor-knob The door was open! His burning hard-on and full balls gave himthe courage to do what he did next. Casting all caution to the winds, hesoftly opened the door and approached Charisse on the bed. Her eyes wereclosed as if in a trance, and she was lying back, her hips wriggling asshe kept thrusting the candle up her drooling cunt.
"You must follow my orders to the letter!" he hissed at her. "And don'tmake any loud noises. That Pringle woman is too damned nosy! Now throwaway that silly candle and come over here."
He took her head between his hands and maneuvered her close to hisupright dick.
"You don't realize this my dear," the psychology teacher said in hisbest professorial manner, "but I think that you have a very seriouslesbian fixation that you're quite unaware of. What I'm doing isfirst-rate psychotherapy for you. I'm going to get you to like male cockonly!"
Now, in order to get her worked-up, he reached up with his hand underher shortie nightgown and grabbed one of her big tits. He found thepink, large nipple, rolled it between his thumb and forefinger for amoment and then squeezed it with all his strength.
This time Charisse let out a high, muted wail as she almost doubled withthis most excruciating pain. It lasted only a moment, but she would nowreally do anything. She couldn't take having her nipple squeezed likethat again no matter what he put her through. She opened her mouth toshow him she surrendered to his wishes. Smiling, he thrust his cock intoher mouth.
He still held her head by the ears and began to slide her up and down onhis cock.
"Work your tongue on it, c'mon really suck that dick! Make believeyou're swallowing a delicious ice cream cone."
She ran her tongue fluttering like a butterfly wetly up and down hisshaft, she tried to tickle his pee-hole with the stiffened tip of hertongue, she sucked the very tip of his prick with real suction, as ifshe were trying to get the marrow out of a bone. But he still seemed asfresh as when she had started.
She sensed a twitching at the base of his cock, and began to lick andsuck his dick with renewed energy. Perhaps she could nurse that twitchinto a full-blown come. The twitching was now very pronounced, and sheknew that Professor Forbes was about to shoot his load.
"I'm going to come, I'm going to come!" he announced with a convulsivejerking and throbbing of his cock deep into her throat.
As she felt his first jet of hot scum scald her throat, she wasrelieved. Spurt after spurt of the white creamy semen shot from hisprick, filling her mouth, making her gag.
"There's only one way to end a blow job," he panted, "swallow that scum,swallow it all!"
Dutifully she swallowed the sweetish tasting hot sperm Her tongue lickedthe last few drops out of his pee-hole. She knew she had satisfied him.
"Aaaaaah - aaaaah!" escaped from him pleasurably. "That was a good blowjob. Just the therapy you needed, my dear."
"You mean just what you needed." she said to herself, "you goddam phony,you!"
"I see you've been doing some work on our psychology report," heremarked, seeing her open book. "You don't have to hand in your paper.I'm giving you an 'A' for the course. You've just earned it!"
As the door closed behind him, Charisse lay back on her pillow. She wasturning things over in her mind. Now she knew where she belonged - whatshe really was. This last brutal experience at the hands and cock of aman had given her glorious self- realization. She wanted her sex to beback in the comfortable world of women. Back with her gentle lover,Debby. No, she would never leave her women again. Later, there would beher mother.
"I'm a lesbian," she smiled at herself in the mirror, "and that's notbad at all!"
The End