SLE-182  Depraved Nudist Camp
(Jerry Jones)


FOREWORD 

Craig Nesbitt was a young reporter who accidentally fell into an assignment 
that would change the course of his entire life. 

Craig's boss called him into his office one afternoon and told him about a 
place on the outskirts of town called Twin Lakes, which lodged a nudist 
colony. 

Even though Craig was understandably curious to visit a nudist colony for 
the first time in his life, he never expected to get an invitation into wild 
and bizarre sex activities. 

When Craig began to interview the proprietors of Twin Lakes, Tom and Cecilia 
Berry, he immediately sensed that there was a current of tingling sexual 
excitement running through Cecilia. Even though he was strongly attracted to 
the young blonde, he was apprehensive about showing his strong desires 
toward her since she was married. Much to his surprise, however, Tom 
encourages Craig to have sex on the spot with his wife, explaining his 
carefree attitudes toward sex. 

Even though it takes Craig a while to adjust to the relaxed sexual mores of 
Tom and Cecilia Berry, once he plunges into a sexual adventure with Cecilia 
he finds himself adhering to the same type of recklessly enjoyable 
sexuality. 

But Craig's education is destined to extend far beyond one sexual episode 
with a promiscuous wife. Craig makes such a big hit with Tom and Cecilia 
that they invite him to one of the nudist colony's heralded parties, where 
everyone will frolic around in the nude, after which partners will then be 
chosen. 

"Depraved Nudist Camp" is all about one young man's education in the wilds 
of a naked sexual jungle unlike anything he had previously experienced in 
his entire life. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER 1 

The moment that Craig Nesbitt received the assignment from his managing 
editor, he looked upon it with incredulity. 

Craig did a double take as his boss, the veteran of the newspaper staff, 
filled him in on the facts. 

"Craig, have you ever heard of Twin Lakes." 

"I don't believe so." 

"It's a place just outside the city. Ten, fifteen miles. You have to follow 
a series of dirt roads to get there. It's secluded, and for good reason." 

"What is it?" 

"I want you to go over there and interview the man and woman who run it." 

"Fine. Certainly there has to be a reason for sending me out. What's the 
story value?" 

"It's a nudist camp," the veteran newspaperman broke into a grin. "You're 
kidding." 

"Not at all. Not only that, but the people there reflect a different 
lifestyle. Some of them are married, and the married couples will come out 
in droves, particularly on weekends. They'll have parties and start 
exchanging wives. They don't even call it wife swapping. They just call it a 
normal, human activity. They do pretty much what they want to. The guy and 
gal who run it are Tom and Cecilia Berry. I talked to them both on the 
telephone, and they said they'd be willing to be interviewed. You haven't 
been with the paper long, so I guess this is your biggest chance to break 
into the big time." 

"You mean, you're gonna give me plenty of ink on this one?" young Craig 
asked expectantly. 

"I sure am. So you can make arrangements to go out there this afternoon. As 
a matter-of-fact, they'll be expecting you. I'll give you the number." 

"Fine. It should be interesting," Craig laughed. 

Young Craig, at twenty-five, was determined to become a top journalist. He 
had up to that point been assigned to highly routine stories. A fire bug, a 
child who had gotten lost for several hours, and on one occasion, a wife and 
husband who had conducted a loud argument late at night in front of their 
home. But this was an opportunity for a long, feature-type story, and even 
though Craig had to laugh when he thought of the subject matter, he 
recognized that he had a good opportunity to cash in. 

He picked up the telephone at his desk, calling the number that his boss had 
given him. 

"Hello," a strongly masculine man's voice responded. 

"Hello, there. I'm Craig Nesbitt from The News. I'd like to set up an 
interview with you and your wife for this afternoon." 

"Yes, as a matter-of-fact, we're expecting you," Tom Berry replied. "How 
about two o'clock?" 

"That would be fine." 

"I'd better give you directions on how to get out here. Just the address 
alone is not going to do you any good. A person can really get lost trying 
to find this place." 

"Fine. I've got pencil and paper handy." 

Later that afternoon, after downing a hamburger and cup of coffee, Craig 
Nesbitt got in his Capri and drove out of the city toward Twin Lakes. He was 
amazed at how many tiny, winding dirt roads he had to take to finally reach 
it. Had it not been for the explicit directions that Tom Berry had supplied 
for him, he knew that he never would have made it. 

As he finally observed the water from the two tiny lakes, he knew that the 
camp had to be nearby. Craig couldn't help but notice just how 
breathtakingly beautiful it was in that part of the country. Even though 
they were just no more than a few minutes from the city, it was as if Twin 
Lakes was ten thousand miles removed from reality, particularly removed from 
the city and all of its tensions. 

Craig observed the beautiful trees and the light blue skies, which somehow 
seemed bluer than the skies just a few miles away in the city. At last he 
came upon a huge two-story brick house. He pulled to a stop in front of it, 
then knocked on the door. He observed that there was a note taped to the 
door, and he read it very quickly. The note revealed that Tom and his wife 
would be out in the back yard. He was directed to walk straight through the 
house. 

He walked through the neatly furnished house and toward the back door. He 
stepped out the back door into the picturesque back yard. There was a huge 
swimming pool and a lounging area complete with umbrellas and chaise 
longues. Beyond that there were clumps of grass and, beyond the grass, he 
could see the Twin Lakes. It was as breathtaking a sight as he had ever 
focused his eyes on. 

After he observed the scenery, he focused his eyes on Tom and Cecilia Berry 
for the first time. He gulped hard as he observed their tanned, totally nude 
bodies. He felt stupid for not thinking of that in advance. After all, 
nudity was their lifestyle and they weren't the least bit embarrassed by it. 
It seemed a little strange to him, though. He observed their striking tanned 
bodies. He could immediately detect the difference between a traditional sun 
tan, in which the portions of the body on which the bathing suit is worn 
remains white, and the kind of thorough tan that Tom and Cecilia possessed. 

Tom was a powerful, barrel-chested man in his early thirties with light 
brown hair. His wife, on the other hand, was a striking blonde. Craig 
couldn't help but direct his eyes from her face down to her pubic mound. The 
scintillating golden pussy hairs radiated in the bright afternoon sunshine. 

"Greetings, Mr. Reporter," Cecilia smiled brightly. "I'm Cecilia, and this 
is Tom." 

"How do you do," Craig said, still taken aback by the situation. 

"Pull up a chair and sit down and relax," Tom said. "I'll fix you a 
Martini." 

Tom got up from his lounging chair, walking over toward a nearby table, on 
which a Martini pitcher and some glasses rested. He poured drinks for all 
concerned, after which Craig sat down on the lounging chair nearest Cecilia. 
She eyed him closely, smiling in a friendly fashion as he got his pen and 
opened his notebook. Craig recognized that it would not be easy interviewing 
anyone under these circumstances. Not when he was sitting right next to a 
beautiful young woman who was supplying him with all kinds of attention. He 
asked a few routine questions, which Tom answered. Craig's hand shook as he 
wrote. His eyes were constantly distracted by beautiful Cecilia. One moment 
he would look down at her long, slender, sleek, brown legs. The next moment 
his eyes would be taken in by the captivating sight of her smooth, jutting 
breasts. Every now and then his eyes would focus on her tightly constructed 
ass cheeks. Then, on some occasions as well, his eyes would register on her 
face. He loved the beautiful limpid blue quality of her eyes and the 
thickness of her ruby red lips. He couldn't help but envy her husband for 
having such a gorgeous woman. 

"You can ask anything you want," Tom laughed. "If there's one thing that 
we're not, it's bashful." 

"I was wondering if you could just tell me something about your lifestyle," 
Craig said. "I mean, beyond the fact that you both believe in nudity." 

"Sure thing," Cecilia said, speaking up for the first time since right after 
Craig had arrived. "We believe in free love. By that we mean love without 
any restrictions. If I happen to like a particular man, I don't see what's 
wrong with me coming right out and saying it. If I want to fuck with a guy, 
I'll tell him I do. I don't think there's anything wrong with that." 

Craig quickly recorded what Cecilia had told him. He dressed up the language 
so that it would be readable in a family newspaper. He knew, however, that 
the story would create a good deal of controversy among the newspaper's 
readers. He began to break out in a sweat. Craig knew that the sweat did not 
stem primarily from the warmth of the afternoon sun. It involved something 
else. His feelings. The strong, tugging urges in his penis and balls 
concerning the presence of the beautiful woman who was sitting just a few 
inches away from him. 

"Maybe I can ask you a question," Cecilia said abruptly. 

"Sure thing," Craig replied. 

"I told you about my lifestyle," she looked into his eyes with 
ever-developing intensity. "Maybe you can tell me what your lifestyle's all 
about. What's your philosophy on love?" 

"Well, I'm single," Craig gulped. "I've gone with a few girls. Nothing 
really that exciting. I'm sure you've had a lot more excitement in your life 
that I've had in mine." 

"Then I guess it's time that you do something about that," Cecilia winked. 

She looked over at her husband Tom. Tom took a long sip from his Martini 
glass, then smiled knowingly. He nodded. He was demonstrating to Cecilia his 
agreement. 

Craig took a long sip from his drink. He began feeling a dizzy type of 
tension as he watched Cecilia climb to her feet. She looked much taller than 
he would have imagined. She must have stood at least five-eight, he thought, 
as he observed her just a scant few inches from him, moving ever closer with 
each step. 

"I suggest we do something about that right now," Cecilia said. "You're 
attracted to me. I can see that. No need to get embarrassed, honey. You 
don't mind, Tom, do you?" 

"Of course not," Tom said. "As a matter-of-fact, I'd be delighted to see 
Craig loosen up a little. It concerns me when I see a guy who's too tense. 
That happens quite a bit when people first arrive here. It just shows that 
they need to get broken in properly. All you need is a little lovemaking, 
Craig. That'll make you into a different man. Just let Cecilia show you the 
way." 

Cecilia reached out, extending her hands toward Craig. She grabbed his hands 
and propelled him upward. She reached out and ran her fingers soothingly 
through his hair, then delivered her lips toward his. Those dazzling, thick 
red lips that Craig had been admiring for so many minutes were now moving 
toward his lips. Pretty soon her lips were making quick, plunging contact 
against his. Their lips remained locked for several long moments, after 
which she released her lips from his. 

"That's a starter," she said, "but we've got so much more we're gonna do, my 
sweet. You just wait. We're gonna make all kinds of wild love. Oh, yes, 
sweetie. You're gonna love every bit of the action we're gonna engage in." 

Tom watched with a pleasant smile. He nodded-his approval. The thing that 
astonished Craig was the attitude of the husband. He seemed to take delight 
in the fact that Craig was getting an opportunity to loosen up and enjoy 
himself in a way that he hadn't been able to earlier. Tom looked upon the 
act of lovemaking as a liberating experience, even when it involved his wife 
making it with another man. 

As Craig stood there breathlessly, his whole body tightening, she moved her 
body toward his and whispered. 

"Take it nice and easy," she said. "Relax, Craig, baby. You don't have to be 
nervous. You're among friends. Particularly me. I'm gonna become your 
intimate friend. We're gonna fuck. We're really gonna enjoy ourselves. We're 
gonna have a wild time of it, my sweet. Oh, yes, baby. Sure thing. We're 
gonna make some wild love." 

Cecilia immediately set out to prove her point once more. This time she slid 
her long, winding red tongue forward. She planted it inside of his mouth. 
Back and forth her tongue skillfully wiggled, and with every hot, twisting 
movement that she directed Craig's way, his whole body shook that much more. 
He enjoyed the swift, dramatic tongue strokes that she sent toward him as 
her tongue moved with relentlessness. She felt a wild, surging flood tide of 
passion and wanted to share it with Craig. 

Craig's whole body began to twitch as her tongue kept on sliding inside of 
his mouth. Cecilia enjoyed each and every quick, tugging tongue stab that 
she directed toward him. 

"That's it," Tom nodded. "I like that. I really do. This is what I call fun. 
Lots of fun. Watching you two make it. Come on, Craig, just let yourself go. 
I can see you really need this." 

After Cecilia released her tongue from Craig's mouth, she slid her body 
downward into the chaise lounge. She extended her legs, parting them gently, 
then reached down with her left hand. She moved her finger soothingly 
several times against her clitoris, then began to manipulate her fingers 
around the rest of her pussy. As her body twisted, she looked up at her 
lover-to-be and smiled broadly. 

"Take everything off," she panted. "You've got to be nude, baby. That's the 
one rule that we insist on around here. A person has to be completely naked. 
You've got to get rid of all the inhibitions. Honey, you're gonna feel so 
much better when you shed the weight of those clothes. You're gonna feel so 
wonderful. So come on, sweetheart. Just take everything off. Darling, ohhh, 
let's do it. Let's really enjoy ourselves. Let's have some wild fun." 

He began to remove his shirt. He still felt a little self-conscious about 
what was happening. After all, even though Tom had told him comfortingly on 
numerous occasions that he didn't mind the idea of another man making it 
with his wife, the whole thing still seemed strange to Craig. After all, as 
he had told Cecilia earlier, his life had been sheltered, at least when 
compared to the standards of the lives led by Tom and Cecilia Berry. So the 
whole idea of involving himself in that kind of wild-widespread sexual 
activity really got him. 

Tom watched the action with a sly smile on his face. 

In the early stages of the undressing as he removed his shirt and his 
T-shirt, Craig was very nervous, but once that he slipped out of his 
trousers, Craig discovered a certain calmness overcoming him. He was finally 
beginning to get adjusted to what was happening. He could see that he was 
definitely among friends, and even if their lifestyles might have been 
considerably different from the one in which he had been brought up, he was 
getting emotionally drawn enough toward Cecilia to where he could make such 
an adjustment. 

When Craig finished removing his shorts, his long, hard cock popped free. 
Cecilia admired the length of his bulging tool. 

"Come on up here," she said. "Move a little closer. I want to touch your 
pecker, baby. It really looks nice." 

Cecilia beamed brightly. She removed her fingers from her snatch. All the 
while, her husband Tom kept on casually sipping his drink. His eyes remained 
focused on the action at hand. It was as if he was interested as a spectator 
at a sporting event. 

As Craig stood in front of Cecilia, she lifted her body upward. As she sat 
on her buttocks, she reached out and grabbed his cock. She wanted to provide 
him with some excitement. Her fingers worked against the foreskin of his 
penis. Her fingers glided very slowly. She wanted to draw her lover in step 
by step. 

"That really is nice," she nodded. "Come on, honey. Just move your body 
around, do anything you want. We like it when a guy just completely lets 
himself go. We like to think that we're hospitable hosts. If I'm a good 
hostess and Tom's a good host, then we figure that the person is gonna 
reflect it in the way that he acts. We want a person to feel great 
relaxation." 

All the while, her fingers kept on gliding against his cock. The quicker 
that her fingers twitched against the foreskin of Craig's penis, the more 
fortunate he felt to be in the presence of a beautiful woman like Cecilia 
Berry. 

 CHAPTER 2 

Cecilia's fingers kept on gliding and twisting against the tip of Craig's 
cock. Once she recognized just how excited he already was, she started to 
circulate her fingers up and down the full length of his hot instrument. 

"How's that feel, my sweet?" she asked, smiling as she looked into his face, 
then into the sunshine. 

"It feels nice. You really have a way with your fingers. Damned, you really 
do know how to massage." 

"Of course I do. That's part of the technique of lovemaking, my sweet. You 
just relax. Just stand there and relax. I'm gonna take care of you. Yes, I 
want to take care of you in fine order." 

The longer that her fingers twisted and turned against his cock, the faster 
that they probed. Up and down her fingers kept on circulating, twisting so 
boldly as she kept on confronting his hard, sharp peter. The longer that she 
kept up her swift, delightful movements, the more he enjoyed the impact. 
Cecilia observed the way that his body was beginning to twitch even more 
uncontrollably than before. It made her feel good. She interpreted what was 
happening as a good sign. It indicated just how excited he was. She could 
see that he was relaxing, that he was finally beginning to adjust to the 
surroundings. 

A few quick, convincing finger stabs later, Cecilia moved her fingers 
downward toward Craig's balls. Her fingers smothered his testicles, after 
which she then started to slide her fingers more assertively than ever 
against his hot nuts. 

"That's very good," Tom called out encouragement as he continued to lounge 
in his chair and sip his Martini. "Come on, honey. Really give him a good 
suck job. Show this young man just how hospitable you can be." 

"Believe me I will," Cecilia smiled. "I have plenty of reasons to give him a 
good suck. For one thing, I like him For another, he needs it. I could see 
it from the second he laid eyes on me." 

"Sure, I picked up on that, too," Tom concurred. 

Cecilia fondled his nuts several more times, then sank her tongue against 
them. At first she moved her tongue slowly, but gradually she built up the 
tempo. Pretty soon her tongue was charging, driving back and forth with 
explosive rapidity, twisting and turning against his hot balls. 

"That is nice," Craig nodded. "Honey, you are good with your tongue. I like 
the way you're approaching me with it. Come on, sweetheart. Keep up that 
smooth action. Oh, your tongue is so smooth. You know just how to move it. 
Come on, darling. Oh, stroke me with your hot tongue. Keep it going, baby. 
Yes, honey. Oh, my dear. I enjoy this so much. It's so beautiful." 

Her tongue kept sweeping and twisting as it made contact with his balls. 
Cecilia could see the way that his testicles were starting to bulge. He was 
reacting to the sharp, twisting, energetic tongue stabs that she maintained. 
Back and forth her tongue swept, and the more rapidly that she kept up her 
pace, the more that he enjoyed it. She kept on probing with it, driving it 
against his balls. 

After a few more quick, decisive tongue strokes against his testicles, she 
decided that it was time for her to unleash her tongue against his cock. 
Cecilia wanted to push and plunge her tongue as quickly as she knew how 
against Craig's pecker. She wanted to suck every droplet of the thick, 
white, spurting cream from the end of his organ. She wanted to suck until 
the streaming droplets of fluid were released from him. If there was one 
thing that constantly remained within Cecilia's mind, it was the profound 
impression that sex encompassed freedom. She felt that young Craig was 
uptight and badly in need of release when he arrived. From the very outset 
of their meeting, she had been determined to provide him with more than a 
story for his newspaper. Cecilia had been determined to go all the way with 
him, to show him lovemaking at a wild, uninhibited level, to provide him 
with every bit of excitement that he could possibly have desired. 

Her tongue began to plunge against the tip of his cock. Cecilia moved her 
tongue slowly first, but the longer she kept up her driving movements, the 
quicker that she began to maintain her pace. Pretty soon Cecilia was working 
her tongue as quickly as she knew over the foreskin of his aroused dick. Up 
and down she swept it several more times, after which she then began to 
extend her sphere of activity. Cecilia began moving her tongue sweepingly up 
and down the full length of his hot, aroused prick. Her head kept on bobbing 
as she stepped up her pace ever so dramatically, grinding her tongue against 
his peter, working it up and down the full length of Craig's inflated dick. 

"Honey, I can't believe it," Craig sighed, his body moving rapidly from side 
to side. "Just keep up the sucking. Come on, baby. Drive your tongue real 
nice. Oh, move it. Move it nice and smooth. Sweetheart, ohhh, suck my cock. 
Baby, drive your tongue. Ohhh, I love the way you're blasting with your 
tongue. You're gonna bring me off. Yes, my sweet. Oh, come on, drive it real 
nice. Suck me, sweetheart. Oh, I love your sucking. Baby doll, ohhh, move 
your tongue. Suck me." 

"Now you've really gotten to him," Tom slapped his knee and laughed 
gleefully. "This is what I wanted. I wanted to see you loosen up, Craig. I 
knew my wife could do it. Come on, baby. Eat his cock. Collect every drop of 
his hot juice. You can do it, sweetheart. You're a human suction cup once 
you get that tongue of yours working. Keep planting it against his prick. 
Keep driving it. Suck him off." 

Craig began to pant and gasp. Sweat began to roll profusely down both sides 
of his face and protrude from his armpits. All the while his body kept 
rocking, and as his attentive lover continued to assert her tongue against 
his prick, she reached down simultaneously with both hands. She allowed her 
fingers to dig and grind against his wet testicles, which she had sucked 
ever so excitedly just a few minutes earlier. 

Her fingers kept moving and probing, twisting against his hot balls as she 
sucked his rod, moving him that much nearer to the dazzling, scintillating 
moment of orgasm. 

"Come on, suck it off," Craig sighed in a hoarse voice. "I'm getting so 
close now. Eat my dick. You're so good, baby. Ohhh, you've really made a 
believer out of me. Can you ever suck. Is your tongue ever great, baby." 

The steady words of encouragement spurred Cecilia on that much more. She 
loved what she was doing for her lover. She wanted to keep on grinding her 
hot, determined tongue against his cock until the drops of thick, white 
fluid had shot from his peter. So she kept right at it, sucking him, moving 
her tongue, manipulating her fingers simultaneously against his balls. Her 
fingers kept on scraping against his testicles, and now he as moving ever 
nearer to the point when the semen would commence to spray from his dick. He 
was looking forward to that instant when the hot juices would tumble out of 
the end of his hard, aroused rod and into her mouth. He wanted her to suck 
out every drop of the thick, white avalanche that would soon be taking 
place. 

"Honey, I'm moving closer," he said. "Sweetheart, ohhh, the stuffs gonna 
shoot. Baby, I can feel the itch. Oh, what a wild itch. Keep sucking." 

Cecilia carefully braced herself, driving her tongue steadily up and down 
her lover's prick. She fingered his balls, then prepared for the onslaught. 

His body shook and the onslaught occurred moments later. The juices began to 
spurt out of his long, itchy cock. As they spilled, Tom burst into applause. 

 CHAPTER 3 

As the spurting jissum kept on splashing out of the end of Craig's itchy 
cock and into Cecilia's open, excited mouth, Tom was in a state of ecstasy. 

"Bravo, that's great," he said, watching the juices shoot from Craig's 
pecker. "Come on, Craig, unload in her. She can take it. This beautiful 
chick loves it. That's why I married her. She's all heart." 

Craig kept on watching closely as the flood tide of juice kept on spraying 
from the end of his peter and into his lover's mouth. As the juices kept on 
spurting, he watched her tongue sliding back and forth, seeking to catch 
every drop of his precious liquid. Craig was impressed by the fact that his 
beautiful and attentive lover had been able to do just that. She swallowed 
every drop of the juice, after which she suddenly released her tongue from 
his organ. 

"Baby, I really like that," she smiled. 

Craig wondered what would happen next. He had a feeling that the sex would 
extend far beyond one blow job. His judgment proved to be correct. He 
watched her stretch out once more in the chaise lounge, lying there ever so 
comfortably on her back, parting her legs. 

As Cecilia finished parting her legs gingerly, she reached down with her 
right hand. Once more her fingers began to glide around inside of her pussy, 
just as they had earlier, prior to the time that the two of them had gotten 
involved in sex. 

"Hey, I like playing with my pussy," she winked. "This feels so nice. Oh, I 
love running my fingers into my mound. I just love these sensations. I like 
playing with my twat." 

Cecilia knew that she was drawing Craig into a hypnotic state. His eyes kept 
focusing on her pussy, and the longer that they remained there, the more 
excitement that he could feel surfacing inside of his whole body. He knew 
just how badly he needed this beautiful hunk of woman. She had sucked him 
off once, and if anything, he was even hornier for her now. He could see 
that the more in the way of good sex that a person received, the hungrier it 
made them to receive more of the same. That was the position he was in right 
at that moment, and Cecilia knew it. She was playing her cards to the hilt, 
seeking to capitalize on every trump card as she received attention from her 
lover. 

"Baby, you take over," she panted. "Sit down here beside me. Oh, play with 
my pussy." 

Breathlessly, Craig eased his body down next to Cecilia's. The fingers of 
his right hand began to probe inside of her nest. Back and forth his fingers 
penetrated, exercising themselves with sharp rapidity as they made their way 
inside of her snatch. Back and forth his fingers worked with calculating 
skill as they steadily made contact with her mound. 

He noticed that the longer he worked his fingers inside of her snatch, the 
quicker that her whole body reacted as it twisted from side to side. He 
enjoyed working his fingers inside her hot box. He kept up the flowing flood 
tide of activity. His fingers continued to manipulate, gliding inside of 
her, and as he did, he loved watching the way that her buttocks twisted. 

"Okay, now you can start sucking my body," she smiled, thrilling to what 
Craig was doing to her. "Start sucking my tits, baby. Yes, I want you to run 
your tongue against my breasts. I want you to turn on in every way with me, 
sweetheart. Come on, you know you're turned on by my knobs. I saw you 
looking at me earlier. So I want you to move your tongue against my breasts 
right now. You know you want to do it. You know you're excited by it. 
Sweetheart, suck my tits. Come on, dear. Ohhh, suck my hot breasts." 

Craig moved his tongue toward Cecilia's left breast. He buried his tongue in 
her tit, moving it back and forth with great desire. The longer that he 
sucked her tit, the faster that he stroked. Pretty soon he was driving his 
tongue as sharply and as quickly as he knew how. He kept up his hot, 
captivating strokes, propelling his tongue back and forth as it kept on 
making rapid-fire strides against her left breast. 

"Oh, that I really like," Cecilia sighed. "Just keep the action going, baby. 
Oh, stroke my tits. Yes, tongue my hot tits. Baby, you can go onto the other 
breast now. Run your tongue over my right breast. Ohhh, you're really 
catching on fast. It might have taken a little coaxing to get you involved, 
but once you did get involved, there was no stopping you. So come on, baby. 
Just fling your tongue. Move it real nice. Darling, ohhh, I really want it. 
I want your tongue to move. I want you to let it cut loose, all the way." 

Craig noticed that Cecilia's body was moving back and forth. He loved the 
way that she shoved her tits upward, giving him the best possible target as 
he stroked her. He left a trail of saliva on each of her breasts, after 
which he removed his tongue. Craig was then ready to proceed to another part 
of her body. 

"Go to work on my thighs," she told him. "You'll love the smoothness of my 
legs, honey. Men tell me that that's one of the most sexy parts of me. I 
think so, too. I think you'll think so." 

"I already do," Craig answered. 

"Damned right," Tom laughed. 

"Then go to work against my thighs," Cecilia said. "Come on, honey. Really 
drive your tongue. Really let it plunge." 

Craig pushed his tongue against his lover's left thigh. He worked it at a 
scorching clip, driving it back and forth, loving every hot, twisting 
stroke. His tongue moved with great force and desire. He remembered how 
drawn he had been toward Cecilia's thighs as he had observed them from the 
distance. Now he was able to supply himself with all kinds of intimate 
contact as he moved his tongue against her thigh. 

He kept on stroking energetically, loving every quick, twisting stroke that 
he sent forth as his burning tongue worked against her thigh. He kept up his 
pace for a few more moments, after which he then slipped his tongue over 
toward her right thigh. He repeated the same movements, allowing his tongue 
to twist with sparkling zest as it kept on surging against her thigh. He 
loved making contact with her smooth thigh, and the longer that he did so, 
the happier it made him feel to recognize that he was moving her that much 
nearer to a pussy suck. He knew that she would want him to unleash his 
tongue inside of her nest, and he was more than happy to provide her with as 
much in the way of wild tongue sensation as she needed. 

Craig removed his tongue from her thigh, then prepared to move it toward her 
pussy. 

"I want to suck your snatch," he announced eagerly. 

"Sure thing, dear, but let's not get into that for right now," she said. "I 
want you to suck my ass. Come on, dear. Just slide your tongue into my ass 
hole. You're gonna love it. You've got to love the construction of my butt. 
Don't you?" 

"Of course I do." 

"Reach down and touch my ass cheeks. Come on, sweetie. Move your fingers 
against my ass cheeks. Baby, come on, touch them. Really drive your fingers 
against my ass cheeks. Sweetheart, I want to feel those sensations." 

Ever eager to deliver as many sensations as Cecilia needed, Craig reached 
down and grabbed her buttocks. He held on firmly, his fingers clutching 
tightly to the warm, firm flesh. He moved his fingers in the way that a 
talented masseur would have. Back and forth he glided them, continuing to 
make penetrating contact with her ass cheeks. 

"Okay, sweetheart, you can start sucking my ass now," she announced. "Come 
on, drive your tongue inside of me. Really push it inside my ass hole. 
Sweetheart, ohhh, I want you to ass suck me. Come on, drive your tongue 
inside of my ass hole. Baby, ohhh, let's make beautiful contact." 

Cecilia began to pant. Her ass cheeks twisted from side to side. As Craig 
observed the hot globes of flesh, he pushed his tongue forward. He planted 
it inside of her anus. He started out with slow, methodical strokes. Back 
and forth his tongue kept on working, manipulating against her ass hole. 

"That's the way to do it," she nodded. "Come on, dear. Suck me. Sweetheart, 
ohhh, grind your tongue. Work it faster. Yes, my sweet. Ohhh, suck my ass. 
Sweetheart, baby doll. Eat out my ass hole. So come on, ohhh, suck me." 

Her whole body responded to each and every quick, forceful tongue stab that 
he sent forth. Craig was amazed over the complete transformation that had 
come over him. He could hardly believe the hypnotic spell that beautiful 
Cecilia had been able to weave. He had been self-conscious and nervous when 
he first observed them lying there naked in the back yard. But now he felt 
completely contented. All he was concerned about was receiving the utmost in 
satisfaction. So his tongue kept on probing, whipping and driving as he let 
it slash inside of her ass hole. He kept it up for a few more strokes, after 
which she then decided that it was time for him to move on to the pussy 
sucking action she so desperately sought. 

"Go down on my mound," she sighed. "Baby, ohhh, you've got to suck my pussy. 
I'm ready for it right now. The ass licking was beautiful. It couldn't have 
been better. So now you've got to suck my cunt. Darling, ohhh, eat out my 
mound. Come on, dear. Suck my cunt. Blast away with your tongue. Really let 
it go. Push it inside of me." 

She looked up at him with pleading eyes. Craig got the picture. She needed 
the cunt suck every bit as badly as he needed the cock suck just a few 
minutes earlier. He was determined to give her every bit as much excitement 
as she had provided for him. 

As soon as Craig sank his tongue inside of Cecilia's twat for the first 
time, her body responded by flipping back and forth as it curled around 
inside the chaise lounge. 

"Baby, all you had to do was touch it," Cecilia exclaimed. "That's really 
all I needed, sweetheart. Darling, ohhh, keep up the action. Come on, 
sweetheart. Ohhh, let your tongue move. Really let it slide. Baby, oh, plant 
it. Plant it inside of my pussy. Really let it go." 

As Craig kept up his hot, dedicated tongue strokes, he reached down and 
gripped at her butt. His fingers moved sharply against her ass cheeks, and 
all the while his tongue kept on stroking, striding with ever-increasing 
swiftness as it kept on making its quick, jet-propelled strides inside of 
her nest. 

"You're gonna bring me off," she said. "Come on, baby. Keep planting your 
tongue inside of me." 

Tom got up from his lounging chair and poured himself a fresh Martini. He 
kept watching the action. Every now and then he would smile and nod. 

"Nice going, Craig," he would encourage. "You're really going to work. To 
think you were so scared it looked like you were gonna run out of the place 
in the beginning. 

You've sure come a long way. Keep up your hot movements. Come on, Craig. 
Suck her pussy." 

His twisting tongue kept on making its contact felt inside of his lover's 
mound. Craig sustained his quick, decisive pace, manipulating his tongue 
with fervent desire and impact as it kept on maintaining itself inside of 
her nest. 

"Ohhh, go to it," she sighed. "Baby doll, ohhh, keep up that stroking. Keep 
up that maddening pace. Baby, ohhh, I'm gonna be juicing soon." 

She kicked with her legs, moving them back and forth, and all the while the 
panting increased. Cecilia's body was alive with sensation, and she loved 
every twisting, probing tongue stroke that Craig sent her way. He kept 
moving her ever nearer, driving his tongue quickly, sharply blasting with it 
as it worked its way inside of her. He had her on the verge, and he was 
determined to swallow every drop. 

His tongue kept on moving, blasting away, pushing with great energy and zeal 
as he slid her ever nearer. 

"Baby, ohhh, get ready for it," she finally announced. "Sweetheart, ohhh, 
the juices are gonna shoot out of me. This is such a nice feeling. Oh, it's 
wonderful, sweetheart. You're gonna get it. Every drop of it. Ohhh, honey, 
come on, swallow it. Yes, my sweet. Oh, swallow the juices." 

Her legs and ass cheeks kicked back and forth more rapidly than ever. 
Craig's tongue kept on sliding, moving back and forth inside of her nest. He 
slapped at her buttocks, then at her legs, seeking to lap up the fruits of 
his efforts. 

"Very good," Tom nodded. "You're all right, Craig. You might have been a 
little scared in the beginning, but you sure are a fast learner." 

 CHAPTER 4 

As soon as Craig finished sucking Cecilia's pussy to climax, she threw her 
arms around him and rewarded him with a solid kiss to his lips. 

When Cecilia withdrew her lips from Craig's, she jumped up from the chaise 
lounge. 

"Let's go into the bushes," she pointed toward clumps of grass a few feet 
away. "We keep it nice and soft, dear. It's just perfect for fucking. People 
screw out there all the time. I want you to screw me there. I want you to 
give me a fascinating ride, my sweet." 

"Go to it," Tom encouraged. "You know you want to fuck her again. Okay, 
Craig. Just take her over there and plant your dick inside of her pussy. 
Really romp, Craig. You can do it. You've impressed me very much so far with 
all you've done." 

Craig smiled widely. He walked arm-in-arm with his new lover. He could 
hardly get over the way that Cecilia was responding to him, letting herself 
go in every conceivable detail. 

Once that they slid their bodies against the clumps of grass, Craig could 
see exactly what Cecilia had been talking about. It was comfortable, 
exceptionally comfortable, and Craig knew how badly he wanted to get his 
rocks off once again. 

"Plant your cock against my tits," she told him. "Lots of men like to do 
that, including Tom. Come on, honey. You're gonna love the friction. Just 
let yourself go. Let your long, hard cock keep on pressing and pushing 
against my breasts." 

Craig decided to move into action right away. He looked over at Tom, who was 
lying comfortably in his chaise lounge, watching the action from the 
distance as he sipped yet another Martini. 

Tom gave Craig a confident nod, letting him know that he was impressed by 
his ability to please his wife. 

Craig slid his cock forward. He let it land with lightning impact against 
her left breast. Back and forth he whipped his cock with great conviction, 
letting it press and slide against her hot tit. The quicker that his prick 
made assertive contact with her breast, the more eager that she felt to 
receive his stirring strokes. Her whole body was twisting and swaying as she 
responded to his hot, determined pace. Back and forth Craig kept up his hot, 
dynamic movements. His peter kept on pushing, stabbing and moving with great 
energy and skill as he let it maintain itself against her tit. 

"Switch to the other tit now," she panted. "I can hardly take this, baby. 
Oh, does this feel nice. It excites me so much. Damned, but it turns me on." 

Craig moved his cock over to her other breast. As his penis plunged against 
her tit, Craig reached down with both hands and glided his fingers against 
her ass cheeks. His fingers kept on smoothly penetrating against her firm, 
warm flesh. The quicker that he moved his fingers against her ass cheeks, 
the more rapidly in turn that he fucked her breast. His cock kept on 
maintaining itself in a firm, decisive fashion. 

He removed his cock a few strokes later, then prepared to launch into some 
more wild fucking. He wanted to grind his tool with steadiness, to let it 
slice and stab inside of her pussy. 

By then Craig was getting the feel of the action. He didn't need to wait for 
his lover Cecilia to provide him with all kinds of advice. He reached down 
with his right hand, letting his fingers dab inside of her moist twat. As 
her hips twisted, she began to purr like a kitten, responding to his quick, 
steady finger strokes. 

"Fuck my mound," she begged. "Honey, I really want you to turn your cock 
loose. Just plunge it beautifully inside my pussy. Come on, my dear. Oh, 
stroke me. Stroke me real nice, baby. Sweetheart, ohhh, I want you to fuck 
me. I want you to do a good job of it." 

His fingers kept up their quick, steady movements for a few strokes more. He 
then released his fingers from her snatch, after which he was then ready to 
go to work with his hot, lightning cock inside of her mound. 

By then his penis was every bit as torrid as it had been prior to his first 
moving orgasm. He could feel the waves of itchiness overtaking him in his 
balls, and that made him all the more eager to drive his hot, stirring dick 
forward. He wanted to plant his pecker inside of her pussy until every drop 
of the thick, white sperm had spilled from the end of his rod. 

"Fuck me," she sighed. "Come on, dear. You've got such a nice, hard cock. 
Plant it inside my mound. Come, on sweetie. Oh, really work it. Work it 
inside me." 

Craig let his body lunge forward. He felt tremendous freedom as he moved his 
cock back and forth, grinding it wildly inside of her pussy. With every 
quick, pulsating cock stab, he entered her that much deeper. He loved 
slipping and sliding his energetic penis inside of her nest, and the fact 
that they were doing it in a clump of grass and bushes made it all the more 
intriguing. Never in his life had he encountered anything quite like this 
before. But then again, he had to tell himself that never before had he ever 
been in a nudist camp. 

"Keep up the fucking," she sighed. "Come on, sweetie. Oh, just grind your 
cock inside me. Come on, plant it. Baby, plant it real nice. I want it so 
very much." 

Craig's fingers manipulated soothingly over her breasts. Just a few moments 
earlier he had been fucking those same tits, and now his fingers were making 
rapid strides against them. That seemed to turn her on that much more as his 
hard-driving cock kept up its steaming, determined moments. 

His long, fiery dick kept driving ever deeper inside of her moist twat, and 
now he could see just how near he was to orgasm. 

"Keep driving your cock," she encouraged steadily. "Baby, this is so nice. I 
just love the way you're hammering it into me." 

A few quick, jolting cock stabs later, his whole body twitched and the sea 
of white lava spurted out of the end of his organ. 

"Baby, this feels nice," he said. "Darling, ohhh, it's great to be shooting. 
Yes, sweetheart. Oh, what a nice fuck. What a glorious screw. I did it. Oh, 
do I ever dig it." 

He turned his cock loose from his lover's pussy, after which he patted her 
on top of the head. He assumed that the action had come to an end. 

Craig recognized that Cecilia had other ideas. She was planning to drive him 
onward to another orgasm. She reached out with both hands, letting her 
fingers glide and twist against his balls. She enjoyed letting her fingers 
stroke against his testicles. As she did, she drove new blood into his cock. 
The new life was surfacing within him. Maybe he had been tired a few moments 
earlier. That was then. Now things were dramatically changing. 

Cecilia let her fingers collide with Craig's balls for a few strokes more, 
after which she then began to slide her fingers up and down his long, hard 
prick. 

Her fingers asserted themselves quickly, dramatically, devastatingly as she 
moved them back and forth, loving each and every stroke. 

"Honey, you've really gotten me excited again," Craig sighed. "I can't get 
over it." 

She released her fingers from his cock. 

"How are you at ass fucking?" she asked earnestly. 

"Hell, I've never performed sodomy in my life. I've never run up against a 
girl who would let me do it." 

"You're looking at one right now who will," she laughed. "Just start shoving 
your finger inside of my ass-hole, dear. Come on, play with my ass-hole. 
Push your finger inside it. Give me a nice finger fuck, baby. 

By then Tom had decided to move into closer view so that he could get a 
better look at the proceedings. He finished off his last Martini, then 
walked into the bushes. He stood next to them, observing the steadily 
unwinding flow of sexual activity before him. 

"Finger fuck her ass-hole," he told Craig. "Come on, keep fingering her. She 
really loves that. Stick your finger up her hot ass. 

Craig kept up his steady, explosive contact with Cecilia's ass-hole. He kept 
observing the way that her ass cheeks twisted as she responded eagerly to 
the strokes that he kept on sending her way. A few quick stabs later, he 
removed his finger from her anus. He was ready then to move onto the next 
phase of the action. 

"I thought I'd shoot if I didn't stop right then," he said. 

"That's fine, baby. Now reach into my pussy and take out some juice. I want 
you to slide some of those beautiful juices inside of my ass-hole, 
sweetheart. That'll lubricate me a little. It'll make it a little easier to 
ass fuck, and your cock will slide a little more so I won't get hurt quite 
as bad. 

Come on, honey. Just shove your fingers around inside of my mound. Do it, 
baby doll." 

Craig eagerly responded, sliding his fingers inside of her nest. As Craig 
removed his fingers from his lover's mound, he placed some of the juices 
into her anus. Her whole body tingled with great delight and joy as she 
anticipated getting ass fucked. 

She got down on her hands and knees, remaining perched on all fours. 

"Come on, plunge your cock into my ass-hole," she said. "Sweetheart, ohhh, 
stroke me with your dick. Drive it inside me. Darling, ohhh, I can feel the 
fire inside me. Screw me. Yes, darling. Ohhh, slam your cock into my ass." 

He pushed his cock forward, letting it penetrate inside of her anus. He 
drove his cock with great force, allowing it to move with charging, dramatic 
desire. 

Craig was being exposed to something new, and he was enjoying every moment 
of the beautiful act. His cock kept on hammering, driving with great beauty 
and excitement as he steered it ever deeper inside of her anus. He liked the 
way that her ass cheeks contracted. She tightened up her muscles, letting 
them tense so that he could receive the best possible screw from her. 

"Slap my ass cheeks," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Give yourself and me all 
the action that you can. Come on, sweetie. Slap at my butt. Slap at my hot 
butt. And while you're doing that, keep up the fucking. Keep your solid cock 
driving inside of my ass-hole. Baby, ohhh, grind your dick. Come on, 
darling. Ohhh, keep driving with your slamming prick. Come on, hammer it 
inside my ass-hole. Drive it real hard, all the way, baby." 

Her ass cheeks kept on gliding, moving from side to side as Craig 
manipulated his dick inside of her, moving himself ever nearer to the 
stimulating moment of climax. He loved the way that his hard, burning cock 
was moving. He kept on slamming with it, pursuing her ass-hole actively, 
plunging his tool inside her as he finally reached the moment of anticipated 
climax. He felt the wild itchiness and his whole body twisted and spun out 
of control as he felt the first few drops of thick, white semen shooting out 
of the end of his organ. 

"Oh, here I go, ahhhh, what a fuck, what a fuck, what a fuck!" he exclaimed 
loudly. "Keep twisting your ass, honey." 

"Grab my ass cheeks," she replied. 

He clutched hard against her buttocks. As his fingers held on ever so 
tightly, the juices kept shooting from the end of Craig's organ until every 
droplet had been released. 

At this point Craig knew just how much he'd experienced and how much it had 
ultimately taken out of him. His head felt a certain drowsiness. After all, 
it had been the most sexual action he had ever received in such a short 
period of time. Not only that, but it had also been the most intense. 

"I guess my horny wife gave you quite a workout," Tom smiled. "How do you 
like her?" 

"She's almost too much to believe," Craig sighed wearily. "She just doesn't 
want to stop." 

"Of course I don't. I recognize how much fun this can be." 

 CHAPTER 5 

As soon as the screwing came to an end, Craig heaved a weary sigh. 

"Well, I guess I got my interview," he said, "but the most interesting stuff 
I won't even be able to write about." 

"I've got an idea," Tom said. "Actually you haven't even scratched the 
surface at this place. There are so many interesting people who come here. 
Our parties and week-end live-ins are fantastic. You get a chance to talk to 
a lot of fine, interesting people. If you could get permission from your 
boss to spend a little more time here, we could teach you a whole lot more." 

"That's for sure," Cecilia smiled. "As a matter-of-fact, we're having a 
party tomorrow night." 

"That we are. Why don't you show up about seven o'clock? All you've got to 
do is just check your clothes at the door. After that everything will be 
taken care of in grand style. As a matter-of-fact, you wouldn't believe just 
how eager these gorgeous little chicks are to engage in sex. You see, you've 
been living in the outside world. Things are completely different here." 

"How different?" Craig inquired. 

"Vastly different," Cecilia said. "The beautiful thing here is that nobody 
has any hang-ups. You see, we don't pay any attention to what the majority 
might think on this point or on that point. We just concentrate on doing our 
own thing and that's what makes us so uninhibited. How about showing up 
tomorrow at seven? As a matter-of-fact, I know some cute chicks right now 
that would hit it off beautifully with you." 

"I must say that you are making it sound very enticing," Craig said. "I'll 
tell you what. I'll be here. I don't think that I'll have any other 
assignment for the evening. So I'll come over, whether my boss wants more 
information on the story or not." 

"Just use discretion, though, about how much you can tell him," Tom smiled. 
"After all, you are working for a family newspaper." 

They burst into laughter, at which point Craig decided that he had to leave. 
He put on his clothes and drove back to the paper. He was in a state of 
euphoria during the course of the entire ride. He could hardly believe just 
how willing Cecilia had been, and how eager Tom had been for her to engage 
in sex with him. 

He spoke with his boss, who seemed interested in getting more information 
about Twin Lakes. 

"As a matter-of-fact," the boss, a veteran newspaperman said, "if you get 
enough information, we might be able to devote an entire series to it. You 
know, maybe two or three segments. The important thing, though, is that you 
use some discretion. We can't have you going too far with this stuff, I 
mean, to the point of turning a lot of people off. Some people are more 
prudish than others, and even though I'm not a prude, I realize we have to 
keep some of these people among our readers. It could cost us a lot of money 
otherwise." 

"I understand," Craig smiled, happy that his boss had seen things in the 
proper light. 

The entire next day Craig could hardly wait for the party. He went to court 
to cover a robbery trial, then went home. He arrived at Twin Lakes a few 
minutes past seven. By that time there were scores of cars parked in front, 
including, he observed, some late-model Cadillacs, Mark-IV's, and Mercedes. 

As soon as he arrived in the house, he was greeted by a tall, naked 
brunette. 

"Hello, handsome," she winked. "You've come to the right place. Just get 
those nasty clothes off so that we can see everything." 

"Very well," he smiled. 

At that point Craig spotted Tom, who was standing behind the bar totally 
naked, serving a stint as bartender. Scores of people conversed as they 
sipped cocktails. It would have been just like any other party, Craig 
thought, except for one basic fact. All of these people were naked. 

Tom waved and Craig moved toward him. 

"Hello, there," Tom said. "Glad you could make it." 

"Thanks for inviting me," Craig said. 

"What's your pleasure?" 

"I guess I'll have a Scotch on the rocks." 

"Fine," Tom smiled, quickly pouring his guest the drink. 

As Craig took his first sip from the drink, he observed a naked and lovely 
Cecilia Berry threading her way through milling throngs of people. 

"Good evening, darling," she said. "Aren't you gonna give me a kiss?" 

"I thought you'd never ask," Craig grinned. 

Craig reached out and delivered a peck to her lips. As he released his lips, 
Cecilia shook her head. 

"You can do better than that," she said. "That might be what some women 
consider a kiss after they've asked for one, but around here when you say 
you want a kiss, you mean a French kiss. So stick your tongue in my mouth." 

"Very well," he smiled. "Sorry. It takes me a little while to learn the 
ropes." 

"You're doing just fine," Cecilia said, "so don't chastise yourself, honey. 
Just slip your tongue inside my mouth. Give me a nice kiss. As a 
matter-of-fact, let's make this a long one. Just keep your tongue moving 
back and forth. Slide it real nice, sweetheart," 

Spurred on by Cecilia's desires, Craig not only wanted to kiss her. He 
wanted to reach out and grab her breasts. He reached out with both hands, 
sliding his fingers warmly against her tits. That caused ripples of 
excitement to reverberate through his entire body. He then slipped his 
tongue inside of her mouth. His tongue kept on twisting, moving with 
stupendous grace as it kept on gliding against her tongue. They kept up 
their tongue sucking for a long time, after which he released his tongue 
from her mouth. 

"Now you'd better get your clothes off," she winked. "Right over there by 
the door we have a closet. That's where everybody puts their clothes. After 
that, I want to introduce you to a couple of nice girls. They're sisters. 
They're absolutely beautiful, and I think you'd have a good time with them." 

"Sounds very promising," Craig laughed. 

Craig threaded his way through milling throngs of nude people, walking over 
toward the huge closet that Cecilia had described. He took off everything, 
observing what a huge erection he had as he slipped off his shorts. Craig 
knew just how eager he was to get into some beautiful sex. After all, his 
erection demonstrated the degree of his anxiety. 

He walked over to where Cecilia had been standing before. She was right in 
the same spot, sipping her drink, waiting for him. 

"This way," she smiled, gesturing and leading him toward a corner of the 
room, where he stared into the eyes of two beautiful young women in their 
twenties. One of them was a brunette with dark, shimmering black hair, and 
the other was a scintillating redhead. 

"This must be the young man you wanted us to meet," the dark-haired girl 
smiled." 

"That's right," Cecilia said. "This is Betty and this is Sue," Cecilia 
introduced the girls. "And this is Craig." 

Sue, the redhead, surveyed Craig very carefully. 

"He's just the way you described him," she nodded, looking at Cecilia. 

"Of course he is. I'm always seeking to make people happy at these little 
affairs. 

We seldom ever have any complaints, you know." 

"I've never had any complaints," Betty, the brunette chimed in. "And from 
what I've seen tonight, I don't think I'm gonna have any this evening 
either." 

"If you folks will excuse me," Cecilia said, "I've got to introduce some 
other folks to each other, too." 

"You're always so busy," Sue smiled. 

"It's part of my job. Got to be a good hostess. I'll see you kids later. 
Have fun." 

"You bet we will," Betty said. 

They sat and drank for a while, after which Betty lit up a marihuana 
cigarette, which they shared. By the time that they finished the grass, the 
girls were ready for some sex action. They kept on staring toward Craig's 
long, aroused pecker, and the longer that their eyes remained focused on it, 
the greater the anxiety that developed within both of them, to engage in 
some wild sex. 

"Let's find ourselves a nice room right now," Sue said. "If we wait much 
longer, you know what'll happen. They'll all be gone." 

Craig walked down a long hallway behind the girls, and on each side of the 
hallway were scores of doors. Betty tried one of the doors, observing that 
there was already a man and woman inside the room screwing. 

"Will you look at that," Sue chuckled. 

The man and woman either were unaware of the fact that they were being 
watched and the door had been opened, or else were so far gone in their own 
activities that they didn't care. At any rate, Craig became that much more 
stimulated as he watched them screw. 

He watched the way that the man sustained his hot pace. Ever so zealously he 
kept on digging his cock deep inside of her mound. Back and forth his cock 
kept grinding, working with stimulating desire and passion as he slid his 
peter inside of her. He enjoyed every hot, jolting stab, and Craig could 
hear the sounds of his heavy breathing. As for the woman, she responded 
accommodatingly to every quick, tugging cock stab that he sent her way. Her 
whole body kept on twisting and turning as she responded to his movements. 
His hot, flinging cock kept on asserting itself inside of her nest as he 
pushed that much closer. 

"He's gonna be juicing right away," 

Craig said. 

"I love watching good fucking," Sue exclaimed. "I like it almost as much as 
getting involved myself." 

"Me, too," Betty said. "It's great to be stimulated by watching a good fuck. 
I know I'm sure getting stimulated watching these two go at it." 

As the man moved ever closer to orgasm, he began to grind his fingers 
against his lover's breasts. She twisted her hips and tits back and forth as 
he kept on driving his burning cock forward, shoving it inside of her mound 
as he moved that much nearer. A few quick, tugging cock strokes later, the 
juices began to shoot out of the end of his tool. His whole body trembled as 
he released the hot, white liquids from his cock. 

Sue shut the door at that point. 

"That was beautiful," she said. "Let's try another door." 

Sue opened a second door. That room also was occupied by a man and a" woman. 
On this occasion the man was lying on his back, looking into the eyes of a 
gorgeous blonde, who had her mouth buried in his crotch. 

The blonde's head bobbed up and down as her tongue whipped against the base 
of his hard, steely cock. 

"How about that," Betty laughed. "It's just like she's dunking for apples." 

"She's really pumping against his cock," Sue said in an impressed tone. 
"Just look at the way she's going at it. She's gonna have him off in 
seconds. Don't you think so, Craig?" 

"I'd definitely say so," Craig nodded. 

Craig recognized that he could watch very little more screwing. He was so 
excited watching everything that was happening that he knew he would have to 
juice if he observed much more. His cock kept throbbing as he watched the 
woman continue to pump her tongue up and down the man's long, hard, sharp 
pecker. The man gasped and closed his eyes as he was drawn ever closer to 
orgasm. 

"Keep sucking me," he begged. "Just run your tongue up and down my dick. 
Come on, honey. Ohhh, swallow every drop of the stuff. You want to get every 
bit of it, baby. You want to swallow every bit of that cock juice from my 
prick. Sweetheart, ohhh, suck it out of me." 

He wondered just how much more he could take watching the action. 

Craig instinctively reached out with both hands, gripping at his cock 
several times. Sue turned her head and observed what Craig was doing. 

"It looks like you're really getting ready, honey," she smiled. 

"Yes, maybe too ready," he said. "I guess I'd better take my fingers away 
from there. If I don't, chances are I'm gonna juice before we even find a 
room of our own." 

"Yeah, you'd better work it that way," Betty said. "We don't want you to be 
juicing prematurely, sweetheart. We both happen to have a whole lot in store 
for you." 

"That's all I needed to hear," Craig nodded. 

Craig released his fingers from his cock. He watched as the man and woman 
continued their stirring sexual activity. The man kept on grimacing and 
sighing, intermittently opening and closing his eyes. Sweat began to surface 
on his forehead, and soon his whole body was twisting and turning as he 
prepared to unleash his thick, white droplets of cream inside of the woman's 
mouth. 

"Come on, finish me off," he begged. "Baby, ohhh, I can't take any more of 
this. You're just too much, sweetheart. Ohhh, keep on sucking. Come on, 
grind your tongue against my cock." 

Craig observed that as the woman moved the man that much nearer to climax, 
she reached out with both hands and started to play with his balls. His 
testicles were inflating wildly with passion and joy as her fingers kept on 
pushing against his balls, rotating swiftly and decisively as he was pushed 
ever nearer. A few quick, earnest, tugging tongue sensations later, the sea 
of hot, white lava began to explode out of the end of his hot, dynamic organ 
and into her mouth. 

"Ahhh, catch every drop of it," he said. "Come on, dear. Yes, my sweet. Go 
after the stuff. Baby, ohhh, catch it, darling. Come on, baby. Suck it out 
of me. Sweetheart, ohhh, suck out every drop. Baby doll, ohhh, I really want 
it. Baby, ohhh, do I ever want it." 

She released her tongue from his cock, and at that point Sue closed the 
door. 

"If we try long enough, we'll find one that's open," Betty smiled. "I guess 
maybe we waited too long." 

"We'll be all right," Sue said confidently. 

Betty opened the door to a third room. That one happened to be empty, which 
caused the three of them to smile triumphantly. 

"Here we go," Craig said. "Just what we've been waiting for." 

Craig held the door open for the two girls to enter the room. He entered 
behind them, then locked the door. It was a small room, but contained a 
sizeable bed, and that was all that any of them really needed. 

"I want to get into it right now," Sue said impatiently. 

"We both want to," Betty said, "this handsome man here looks like he could 
use some excitement. All I know is that I'm ready to give it to him." 

"You've got two horny sisters on your hands," Betty smiled as she looked 
into Craig's eyes. 

 CHAPTER 6 

Craig stretched out in the middle of the bed. He lay there on his back, and 
the two girls were staring at his huge dick. 

"I want to play with it," Betty said. 

Craig looked up at Betty, observing the long strands of her black hair. She 
looked extremely sensuous as she reached out with both hands and glided her 
fingers over the tip of his cock. She confined her actions strictly to the 
tip of his cock for a few strokes, after which she then began to glide her 
fingers up and down the full length of his huge, erect organ. Back and forth 
her fingers kept on twisting, charging with great desire as she pumped all 
kinds of life into his prick. 

"While you're playing with his cock, I'm gonna suck his balls," Sue said. 
"This guy will be really happy to get a double suck." 

"I should say he will," Betty said. "That's where the action is. We're gonna 
really love it. He's gonna really love it." 

He lay there stretched out on his back. He kept looking at Betty as she 
circulated her fingers over his cock. His eyes then dropped down toward Sue 
as she moved her tongue toward his testicles. 

"Suck my balls," he said. "I can really use some of that beautiful kind of 
action, baby. The kind that I know you can give me. Come on, sweetie. Oh, 
twist your tongue against my balls. Come on, my sweet. Just let yourself go. 
Yes, ohhh, I want to feel those sensations. Sweetheart, ohhh, I know that 
you can give them to me. Come on, suck my balls." 

Her tongue kept on working, driving dramatically against his balls. The 
quicker that Sue let her tongue scrape, the greater the excitement that 
reverberated throughout her lover's entire body. The faster that Sue 
asserted her tongue against his testicles, the quicker in turn that Betty 
rotated her fingers. At first Betty had confined her action to the tip of 
his cock, but the longer that the action continued, the wider an expanse she 
took in with her finger strokes. Pretty soon she was driving her fingers up 
and down the full length of his hot, aroused cock, bringing him ever closer 
to the point of climax. 

"Ohhh, I feel the itch all over," he finally gulped. "You're gonna have to 
start sucking me. Yes, oh, yes. That's the way it's gonna have to be. Come 
on, dear. Ohhh, move your tongue against my cock. I'm just so excited. Your 
tongue action is superb. Sweetheart, ohhh, come on, suck me. Eat me. Come 
on, grind your tongue." 

Just hearing his loud gasps and listening to his commands got the girls that 
much more excited. Sue kept on twisting her tongue back and forth, working 
it against his ever-inflating balls. And while that was happening, Betty was 
preparing to launch her tongue against his cock. She manipulated her fingers 
several more times against his surging pecker, after which she then began to 
unleash her tongue. She slipped it back and forth against the tip of his 
organ several times. As she did, his whole body began to reverberate more 
quickly than before. He began to break out in a sweat, and his whole body 
was trembling with each and every bit of attention that he received. 

"Come on, eat my cock," he sighed. "Come on, Betty. Oh, just drive your 
tongue against my pecker. Come on, darling. Eat my dick. Yes, run your 
tongue up and down my hot rod." 

As Craig's body twitched, Betty decided that it was time to thrust herself 
fully into the act. She had provided enough finger attention, so now she was 
all set to go to work with her tongue and drive it up and down the full 
length of his tool. With sharp, driving impact, she registered her tongue 
against his penis. Her head bobbed with wild vigor as she employed herself 
against his cock. Up and down she swept with her tongue, letting it slide 
and drive against his mammoth tool. At first she concentrated her efforts 
along the tip of his cock, but pretty soon she was extending them, moving 
her tongue with sweeping impact as it drove up and down his hard, rigid 
base. 

"Keep pumping," he said. "Keep sucking my dick, Betty, and you, Sue, keep 
working your tongue against my balls. I need both movements. Yes, ohhh, do I 
enjoy it. Come on, you're gonna have to bring me off. You're getting me so 
close. Your tongue action is doing it. It feels so nice. Come on, girls. 
Just keep your burning tongues moving. Come on, drive them. Yes, ohhh, drive 
them, honey. Come on and eat my cock. Baby doll, ohhh, come on, drive your 
tongue." 

They kept working their tongues furiously. Sue kept plunging her tongue 
against his balls while Betty moved her tongue frantically against his cock. 
The hot, jarring tongue strokes soon pushed him all the way to the brink of 
orgasm. 

"Here we go," he exclaimed. "I'm gonna juice, sweetheart. Come on, Betty. 
Catch the stuff. Yeah, catch every drop. Baby doll, ohhh, swallow it." 

A few tugging tongue strokes later, the juices began to shoot out of the end 
of Craig's long, fiery dick. His buttocks switched back and forth as he 
watched the sea of sperm shoot from his cock. 

"Go get it," he gulped. "Ahhh, this is so nice. All the stuff is shooting. 
What a feeling. Oh, I really like it. Baby, ohh, swallow it. Yes, my sweet. 
Oh, catch it." 

He watched as Betty's tongue swirled back and forth. She was eager to catch 
every droplet of his juice, and she did just that. 

When the girls released their tongues from Craig's cock and balls, he wanted 
to provide them with anything that they desired. He had never received a 
cock suck quite like that one before in his life. What made it so unique was 
that two girls were sucking him at the same time, one of them concentrating 
on his cock and the other on his balls. 

"You can go down on both of us," Sue said. "You can start with Betty first, 
since she got your load. Then you can suck me." 

"Not a bad idea," Betty smiled. "I'm feeling so damned horny by now. When I 
swallow cock juices, I know that I've got to get my juices off pretty soon. 
So plunge your tongue inside my ass hole, honey. You've got to eat my ass. 
Eat out my ass, then go after my cunt." 

Craig liked the wildly uninhibited way in which Betty was twisting her ass 
cheeks back and forth. He moved quickly toward her, reaching out and 
grabbing her buttocks. His fingers twisted and turned as they moved sharply 
against her rotating buttocks. He loved touching her ass cheeks, and the 
quicker that his fingers stroked against her buttocks, the greater the joy 
and excitement that he felt. 

His fingers kept on moving, gliding sharply, twisting and turning as they 
manipulated against her butt. The longer that he stroked her ass cheeks, the 
greater the degree of sexual anxiety that began to flow through his whole 
body. He knew that it would not be long before he would just have to start 
twisting his tongue inside of his lover's ass hole. He knew how much Betty 
wanted it, and he was more than happy to honor her request. 

The longer that Craig's fingers plunged against her buttocks, the greater 
the degree of fascination that he felt. Dave loved the way that Betty's 
whole body was twisting as she moved it back and forth, responding to his 
every hot, jolting finger stab. 

"That's it," Betty nodded. "You can start sucking my butt a little. Just run 
your tongue over my ass cheeks, darling. Come on, baby." 

"Give it to her," Sue encouraged smilingly. "We both want it. We're a couple 
of real horny girls, baby. You can satisfy both of us. You know what it 
takes to satisfy two sexy girls. So let yourself go, sweetie. Come on, dear. 
Just let yourself go. Enjoy yourself. Come on, honey. Give her plenty of 
satisfaction. Then you're gonna give me the same thing." 

He dipped his head downward, then began to slice with his tongue against 
Betty's left buttock. He loved working his tongue firmly and swiftly as he 
kept on twisting and turning, sliding against her ass cheek. He enjoyed the 
sensation of his tongue scraping against her hot butt, and the longer that 
he stroked with his tongue, the more excitement that she felt. She reacted 
to each and every quick, twisting stroke. Her buttocks began to twist more 
rapidly each and every time that he stepped up his pace. His tongue action 
continued to increase. Back and forth his tongue moved fervently as he kept 
twisting it, gliding it back and forth against her buttock. 

"Honey, you really know where it's at," Betty nodded. "Come on, dear. I like 
your tongue strokes. Yes, you know how to satisfy me." 

 CHAPTER 7 

Craig moved from Betty's left buttock over to her right, repeating the same 
swift, dramatic stroking pattern. 

While the activity continued in a flourish, Sue watched very closely. She 
enjoyed observing everything that was happening, and as he kept on driving 
his tongue against Betty's hot butt, she knew that very soon he would be 
launching into some wild sucking. 

"You're gonna suck her cunt," Sue said. 

"It isn't gonna take long." 

"Baby, you can move to my ass hole any time you want to," Betty told him. 
"Come on, honey. Just grind your tongue inside my ass. Sweetheart, ohhh, put 
your tongue to work. Plant it inside me. Come on, dear. Ohhh, suck me." 

He pushed his tongue toward her anus. Back and forth his tongue began to 
twist, sliding inside of her. He loved the quick, twisting sensations that 
he was providing. Betty enjoyed them, too. Her whole body throbbed from each 
and every stab that he sent her way. With dramatic delight, he kept on 
twisting with his tongue, planting it inside of her ass hole, grinding with 
great joy. 

"Honey, play with my cunt," Betty said. "Darling, ohhh, play with my pussy. 
Run your fingers against my snatch while you're sucking my ass hole. 
Darling, ohhh, move your tongue. Move it real nice. Sweetheart, oh, suck 
me." 

He moved his tongue back and forth inside of her anus, stroking with 
everything that he had. While he kept up his rapid-fire, burning sensations 
inside of her anus, he reached out with his right hand and started to scrape 
with his fingers inside of her snatch. He enjoyed every swift, rotating 
finger stab that he directed toward her pussy. He kept on working his 
fingers ever deeper inside of her moist mound, and as he did, his tongue 
kept on asserting itself brilliantly inside of her ass hole. His burning 
tongue was working her into that much greater a state of wild excitement. 

"Baby doll, come on, suck me," Betty gasped. "Darling, I love what you're 
doing. Come on, sweetie. Oh, stroke me. Come on, baby. Stroke me real nice. 
Sweetheart, ohhh, keep tonguing me." 

Betty's whole body throbbed from each and every quick, devastating tongue 
stroke that her lover supplied. Craig kept on pushing his tongue ever 
deeper, letting it manipulate inside of her ass hole. As he worked his 
tongue with ever greater energy, he moved his fingers inside of her pussy. 
He kept on working his fingers with frantic zeal, and soon Betty knew that 
she had to be sucked to climax. 

"Damned, my pussy is itching," she said. "You've got to switch, baby. You've 
got to switch your tongue to my mound. You've got to do it right now. Baby, 
you've got to do it. I want to juice." 

He pushed his tongue down between his lover's hot legs. He moved his tongue 
quickly back and forth, letting it drive and stab inside of her beautiful, 
moist mound. Betty's whole body bounced up and down quickly on the bed as 
she heaved deep sighs, enjoying the rapid, twisting strokes that he supplied 
as he pushed her toward a quick climax. 

"Keep your tongue pushing," she exclaimed. "Come on, Craig. Ohhh, move your 
tongue around. Push it inside of my pussy. Darling, ohhh, I've got to juice. 
Come on, keep it twisting. Keep your tongue sliding. Baby doll, ohhh, just 
eat my snatch. Come on, eat Betty-girl's pussy." 

Betty shoved her snatch up toward Craig's mouth, making herself as best 
available as she could. He kept up his burning tongue sensations, 
manipulating back and forth, working her ever nearer to the point of orgasm. 

"Here we go," she exclaimed. "Darling, ohhh, I'm gonna shoot." 

Betty heaved a loud gasp, and at that point the juices started to shoot from 
her mound. They splashed wildly into her lover's mouth. He released his 
tongue from her pussy, after which he looked at her and smiled. 

"I hope that did it," he said. "I hope you enjoyed it." 

"Yes, I sure did," she smiled. 

"I'm next," Sue exclaimed. 

Sue's body was trembling with mounting excitement as she stretched out on 
her back, spreading her legs for her lover. He moved quickly toward her, 
reaching out and grabbing her buttocks. Craig held on tightly. 

"I want you to suck my ass hole right away," Sue said urgently. "I'm so far 
gone, honey, and I can't take too much. You're gonna have to start moving 
your tongue around very soon. Right inside of my ass hole. Come on, dear. 
Ohhh, just plant your tongue inside of my hot ass. Come on, suck my ass 
hole. Grind your tongue inside of me. Baby, ohhh, come on, work your 
tongue." 

As she moved her hips from side to side, Craig shoved his tongue forward. He 
let it manipulate with great zest inside of her snatch. He worked his tongue 
with great conviction as it planted deep inside of her next. He worked at, a 
rapid-fire pace, putting everything he could into his hot, determined 
strokes. His tongue kept on gliding, twisting and turning as he circulated 
it inside of her anus. The quicker that his tongue danced, the deeper that 
he stabbed with it inside of her ass-hole. 

"Work your tongue," Sue said. "Come on, honey. Oh, stroke. Come on, stroke 
with your tongue inside of my ass-hole. Baby, eat out my ass-hole." 

As Craig's tongue kept on probing and twisting, working its way ever deeper 
inside of Sue's ass-hole, he began to grind his fingers inside of her twat. 
He knew that she would enjoy that kind of excitement, and it didn't take 
very much in the way of that kind of stroking action in order for her to be 
pushed practically to the brink. Her hips kept on wiggling, twisting from 
side to side as he worked his tongue with great consistency, letting it 
twist and turn as it manipulated inside of her ass-hole. 

"Suck my ass," she sighed. "Play with my pussy. Come on, keep it going. Yes, 
keep the action going." 

He released his tongue from her ass-hole and his fingers from her pussy. He 
could tell from the way Sue's whole body was trembling just how badly she 
needed to be brought off. She panted several times, flinging her hips back 
and forth as she begged for more. 

"Come on, just let yourself go," Sue sighed. "Baby, plant your tongue inside 
of my pussy. Darling, ohhh, you've got to suck me off. Baby, eat my pussy." 

He pushed his tongue down between her legs, and as he did, both her legs 
kicked back and forth. Sue kept on gasping, sighing, begging her lover to 
attack her mound with everything that he could summon. 

"Come on, keep your tongue twisting," she exclaimed. "Sweetheart, ohhh, just 
grind your tongue. Baby doll, ohhh, stroke. Come on, stroke me with your 
tongue. Baby doll, ohhh, eat my pussy. Sweetheart, come on, suck my snatch." 

The quicker that his tongue pace became, the closer that Craig found himself 
pushing her toward that ultimate moment of orgasm. He slapped at her 
buttocks, enjoying every steaming sensation as his tongue kept on probing 
deeply, working its way with great desire as it pushed inside of her nest 
and drove her ever closer to the point of climax. His tongue kept on 
sweeping, twisting and turning inside of her pussy. All the while he drove 
her that much closer. 

"Come on, push your tongue inside me," she purred with great eagerness. 
Sweetheart, I love the way you're stroking me. Darling, come on, twist your 
tongue. Push it around inside my pussy. Baby doll, ohhh, work it. Work it 
real nice. Suck my mound. Come on, suck my snatch." 

As Craig moved her nearer, he grabbed hold of her ass cheeks. His fingers 
held on tightly as his tongue went to work, manipulating fervently as he 
twisted it around inside of her nest, driving her ever closer. 

"Come on, bring me off," she sighed. "Baby, ohh, I've got to shoot. This is 
it, baby doll, ohhh, I'm there, I'm there, I'm there." 

The juices sprayed from Sue's pussy. He gobbled up every droplet anxiously, 
then released his tongue from her mound. He was overjoyed as a result of 
what had transpired. His heart pounded with ever-intensifying exhilaration. 
Craig knew that he had to get his rocks off again right away. 

"Baby, I'd like for you to suck my ass-hole," Sue said. "You did a good job 
of sucking it. I'll bet you'd do a good job of fucking it." 

"That's quite an invitation." 

"Damned right. We girls who go to parties at Twin Lakes don't believe in 
beating around the bush. When we want some action, we're the first ones to 
tell you about it." 

"I can see that." 

"Play with my ass-hole," she said, twisting her buttocks seductively. "Come 
on, sweetheart. Just plunge your finger inside it. I want you to play with 
my ass-hole. Darling, finger fuck me. You can do that, can't you?" 

"Right now I feel invincible," Craig laughed. "It's the only time in my life 
I felt that way, but right now I actually do. No, I'll take it back. One 
other time. I felt invincible when I was fucking Cecilia." 

"The only time then that you felt invincible was when you were here at Twin 
Lakes," Sue laughed. 

"Yes, I guess that that's true." 

"Come on, honey. Just push your finger inside my ass. I want to feel those 
beautiful sensations. The kind of gorgeous sensations that only a hot guy 
like you can supply. Come on, sweetheart. I want to feel it. I want you to 
really let yourself go. Baby doll, ohhh, I really do want to feel it." 

"Then get ready." 

"Yes, my sweet." 

Craig pushed his right index finger forward, allowing it to enter inside of 
his lover's ass-hole. He loved probing and stabbing with his finger, and as 
it kept grinding hard inside of her ass-hole, she responded by letting her 
ass cheeks slide back and forth. She loved every hot, steady, probing finger 
stab that he sent inside of her. Back and forth his finger kept on finding 
the mark, grinding inside of her ass. As he kept on finger fucking her, her 
body twitched that much more rapidly as she responded to the strokes. 

"That's the way to do it," she encouraged. "Come on, honey. Keep on finger 
fucking me. I love that action. Come on, stroke my ass-hole. Baby, stroke my 
hot ass." 

His finger kept on making its quick, decisive contact with Sue's ass-hole. 
All the while Betty watched, observing with great joy all the action that 
was transpiring between her sister and Craig. 

"That's all that I can take," she finally gulped. "You've got to fuck my 
ass-hole now. Come on, honey, just screw my ass." 

Craig reached out with both hands, grabbing his lover's thighs. He twisted 
his lover's legs over his shoulders, then prepared to steer his cock forward 
inside of her ass-hole. 

"Now I'll suck your ass," Betty suggested. "That'll give you more incentive, 
honey, when you're fucking Sue's ass." 

"You girls are really experts on knowing what to do," Craig exclaimed. 
"You've always got an intelligent suggestion." 

"We love combination action," Sue said. "You're gonna be amazed at how much 
more enthusiasm you're gonna have for fucking with my dear sister sucking 
your ass-hole." 

"Yes, I suppose that's true," Craig nodded. "I'm happy to get into it." 

"Okay, I'm gonna start sucking ass right now," Betty said confidently. 

Betty thrust her tongue forward, letting it manipulate for the first time 
inside of Craig's ass-hole. Back and forth her tongue twisted as it glided 
back and forth, working fervently, maneuvering inside of Craig's ass. As 
Craig's hot ass cheeks glided from side to side, he prepared to plunge his 
long, vigorous dick inside of Sue's ass-hole. He wanted to drive his cock 
with everything that he had. He wanted to plunge his hot, devastating spear 
inside of her anus until every drop of the thick, white juice had shot from 
the end of his fiery cock. 

As Craig's body wiggled from the swift, assertive tongue strokes that Betty 
kept on supplying to his ass-hole, he pushed his cock forward. He let it 
make its initial contact inside of Sue's anus. His hard, charging cock kept 
blasting back and forth, driving as it made rapid strides, manipulating 
steadily inside of her anus. 

"Ohhh, what a fuck," he said. "Darling, ohhh, do I ever love this screwing. 
Sweetheart, ohhh, I love it. What fucking. Oh, baby doll, what a screw." 

His hard, charging cock kept on moving forward, slamming repeatedly, driving 
hotly inside of Sue's ass hole. While Craig kept up his quick, captivating 
strokes, Betty continued her fervent tongue probing as she kept driving her 
tongue inside of his anus. The quicker that her tongue twisted, the more 
excited that Craig became as he drove his cock with hot, decisive desire 
inside of Sue. He kept blasting hard, driving with everything that he had, 
sending his burning pecker ever so deeply inside of her anus. 

"Come on, fuck me," Sue exclaimed. "I love those movements, honey. Come on, 
keep stroking with your dick. Baby, ohhh, you're gonna go off. I know that 
you are. Keep your cock surging. Honey, ohhh, plant your dick inside of my 
ass-hole. Yes, sweetheart. Ohhh, I love it. Come on, fuck me. 

The longer that Craig kept on humping his lover Sue, the closer that he 
found himself driving to that inevitable moment. His cock kept on slamming 
forward, driving hard, pushing inside of her anus. He was additionally 
stimulated by all the quick ass sucking that he received from Betty. Betty 
finally reached out and started slapping at his buttocks, which kept 
twisting from side to side as he moved himself that much closer. 

"Ahhh, here I go," Craig warned. 

Craig could feel the waves of hot, itchy sensation in his balls. He kept up 
his frantic pursuit with his long, charging dick. His rangy spear kept on 
planting ever so deeply inside of her ass-hole. A few hot, wiggling cock 
stabs later, the droplets of thick, white orgasmic fluid shot from the end 
of his tool. The cock juices kept on spraying, shooting out of his dick and 
into her ass-hole. 

"Ahhh, what a fuck," he sighed. "Baby, ohh, keep your butt twisting. Yes, 
ohhh, keep sucking my ass-hole, baby. Keep it up just a few more strokes. 
Yes, ohhh, I love it. Beautiful, ohhh, this is beautiful." 

 CHAPTER 8 

Now that Sue had been satisfied as a result of the ass fuck that she had 
received, her friend Betty was more than happy to jump back into the scene. 

"Honey, you've got to fuck my pussy," Betty said. "My snatch won't be the 
same otherwise." 

"My dear, I'd be most happy to," she smiled. "I want to screw your pussy." 

Craig's heart throbbed with continued excitement as he wrapped his arms 
about 

Betty's beautiful nude body. As he pushed his chest against her breasts, he 
moved his body back and forth, allowing chest to make contact with breasts. 
The longer that his body made contact with hers, the harder that his cock 
became. He could feel the waves of anxiety in his balls, and he knew that 
the heat within him would not be silenced until each and every droplet of 
his thick, white fluid had been expended from the end of his cock. 

He reached down with his right hand, sliding his fingers inside of Betty's 
hot, inviting nest. As her buttocks twitched, his fingers kept up a steady 
pursuit of her snatch. He enjoyed every vigorous captivating finger stroke. 
As his fingers kept on earnestly sliding against her mound, she heaved a 
sigh. 

"Baby, that does feel extra good," she said. "I liked it when you played 
with my tits, too. I liked when you shoved your chest against my tits." 

A few strokes later, Craig released his fingers from his lover's pussy. He 
reached out with both hands, gripping his fingers around her breasts. He 
held on tightly to the smooth, firm folds of flesh. As his fingers kept 
dancing and stabbing against her tits, her whole body gave way. It moved 
soothingly and smoothly as his fingers kept on shoving against her breasts. 

"I like that," she nodded. "Come on, baby. Ohhh, keep your fingers gliding. 
Ohhh, baby doll. Sweetheart, play with my tits." 

A few quick, enticing finger strokes later, Craig released his fingers from 
her breasts. He pushed his tongue downward toward her left breast, making 
rapid contact with it. He let his tongue sweep over her firm skin, and the 
quicker that his tongue went to work, the faster that her body twisted as 
she reacted to his captivating strokes. 

"That really is nice," she sighed. "Keep it up, my dear. Oh, stroke with 
your tongue, baby. Yes, my darling. Ohhh, honey, come on and stroke me. Baby 
doll, ohhh, let your tongue go. Plant it against my breast. Yes, my sweet. 
Oh, baby doll. I love the way you're tonguing me. Sweetheart, keep it 
going." 

He worked his tongue back and forth a few more strokes against her left 
breast, after which he then manipulated his tongue over to her right tit. 
His tongue moved soothingly and firmly, continuing to make contact with her 
tit. 

The quicker that he slid his tongue against her breast, the more she began 
to beg for pussy action from him. 

"You've just got to fuck my snatch," she told him. "What a hot pussy I have. 
Your prick has to do it, baby. Oh, you've got to fuck my mound. Sweetheart, 
just drive your pecker into me." 

Even though Craig wanted to fuck his lover's slit, he wanted to wait until 
the proper moment to do it. He reached down with both hands and gripped at 
her buttocks. After massaging her ass cheeks, he let his fingers move up and 
down her thighs. He loved every bit of the thigh contact, and the longer 
that he kept up his quick, dedicated movements, the more she enjoyed it. She 
kept on reacting to the way his fingers moved ahead, sighing and gasping as 
he probed firmly, manipulating with dedication as his fingers plunged 
against her legs. 

"Baby, ohhh, you've got to fuck me now," she sighed. "Darling, come on, 
screw it. Screw my hot mound. Baby, fuck me. Come on, come on, screw me." 

Craig was all set to launch into some wild fucking. His penis was ready to 
assert itself. He looked down at his hard, charging rod, then prepared to 
rip and slide with it. 

He reached out and gripped her buttocks for a few more seconds. As he 
removed his fingers from her ass cheeks, he slid his cock inside of her 
pussy. With scorching impact he addressed himself to the fuck at hand. As 
his hard, charging cock began to grind inside of her snatch, he reached out 
with both hands and gripped her breasts. He held on tightly to her hot tits, 
clutching them as he fucked her mound. His determined efforts were bringing 
him ever nearer to the point of a devastating orgasm. He kept on screwing 
her, slamming his cock into her mound. 

"Maybe I'll ass suck him," Sue said. "There's nothing like a gorgeous 
threeway. That'll get him even that much more excited. Yes, that's what I 
want to do. I want to get some excitement flowing here. That's my kind of 
action. This is a fuck, a damned great fuck. I'm gonna be a part of it." 

As Sue's tongue kept on twisting and gliding, working its way inside of 
Craig's ass-hole, his flaming pecker kept up its steady pursuit of Betty's 
pussy. It kept on charging hard, driving with solid impact as it made its 
way inside of her pussy. All the while he was pushing himself that much 
nearer to climax. His long, probing cock kept on asserting itself, driving 
ever more deeply inside of her pussy. 

"Ohhh, fuck me," Betty sighed. "Sweetheart, ohhh, keep on sending your cock 
inside me. Come on, my sweet. Yes, give me a nice screw. Sweetheart, ohhh, 
keep it going. Oh, baby doll, fuck me. Come on, give me a great fuck." 

His cock kept on gliding inside of Betty's nest. The more rapidly that he 
plunged his cock inside of her, the closer that he moved. Now he could see 
that he could not contain his juices any longer. The thick, white stream of 
penis fluid would be spraying out of his dick and into her mound. 

"Ohhh, this is a beautiful fuck." he said. "Come on, Sue, darling. Keep 
sucking my ass. Yes, sweetie. Oh, eat out my ass-hole. Baby doll, ohhh, suck 
ass. Come on, darling. Yes, my dear. You've got to suck my ass-hole. You've 
got to give me all kinds of beautiful excitement. Sweetheart, baby, you're 
really drilling me. That's it, keep drilling me with your hot tongue." 

The agitation that Craig felt in his balls was reaching a new height. His 
hard, driving trigger kept on slamming ever so deeply inside of her pussy. 
Betty tightened her cunt muscles, gasping loudly, responding to each and 
every twisting, plunging cock effort that he sent inside of her snatch. 

"I'm just a few strokes away," Craig gulped. "Come on, baby, keep up that 
wild sucking. Yes, ohhh, keep your tongue moving. Keep it probing inside of 
my ass-hole. Sweetheart, ohhh, darling, come on and suck me. This is a 
beautiful suck. This is what I love. Ohhh, I love it so much." 

As his buttocks twitched, Betty got an even more relentless fuck. Craig 
worked his cock back and forth inside of her nest, providing himself with 
everything that he could in the way of excitement and energy. 

His hot, driving penis stabbed several more times inside of her. He could 
tell at that point she was juicing. Her body twisted rhythmically and she 
heaved a deep sigh. Her face contorted into one of sheer sensual ecstasy. 

"Ohhh, I'm shooting," she told him. "Keep sending your cock inside me, baby. 
You'll be shooting, too. Sure thing. The juices will be spraying out of your 
dick. Am I ever looking forward to it, baby doll. Ohhh, sweetheart, come on, 
keep fucking me." 

A few quick, decisive, tugging cock stabs later, the juices shot out of the 
end of his hard, charging tool. As he watched the escaping droplets spill 
from his peter, Craig heaved a deep sigh. His twisting buttocks kept on 
moving, driving from side to side as the hot, white stream continued. 

"Ohhh, honey, keep fucking me," Betty sighed. "Sue's really doing a job of 
sucking your ass-hole. Ohhh, are you good. You're just great, doll. Honey, 
ohhh, this is a fuck. Is this ever glorious." 

A few last droplets of scintillating sperm shot out of the end of Craig's 
tool. He released his cock, then looked over at his lover Sue, who had just 
released her tongue from his ass-hole. 

"You sure gave me plenty of momentum," he told Sue. "Thanks for a great ass 
suck." 

Sue smiled. She was pleased that she had been able to entertain him in a 
manner he found so enjoyable. She, too, had found great pleasure in the hot 
ass suck she had provided for the excited Craig Nesbitt. 

 CHAPTER 9 

As soon as the screw ended, Craig went to the shower room with the two 
girls. 

Since they were experienced veterans of many parties at Twin Lakes, they 
showed him how to reach the shower room. There were no other people there at 
the time they arrived, so they had the whole place to themselves. They got 
underneath the splashing waves of water, and as the warm water splashed 
against Craig's face, he felt relaxed all over. Relaxed and contented. 

Contented that he had enjoyed so much in the way of beautiful sexual 
sensations. 

"You should stick around awhile longer, Craig," Sue said. "Betty and I have 
to be going." 

Craig reached out and grabbed a bar of soap, which he dabbed underneath-his 
sweaty left armpit. 

"Why are you girls leaving now?" Craig asked. 

"We've got to get back to our husbands," Betty explained. 

"You've got to be kidding," Craig laughed. "I never knew that you were 
married. And if you are, why didn't you bring your husbands with you?" 

"They're a couple of real squares when it comes to things like this," Sue 
shook her head sadly. "They're not swingers in any sense of the term. As a 
matter-of-fact, if they ever knew what we were doing, they'd absolutely 
flip. We always have to contrive excuses when we go out to one of these 
parties. Fortunately, since they know we leave together, they assume that 
it's just a case of two sisters getting together. What they don't know isn't 
going to hurt them." 

"Why is it they won't go along with something like this?" Craig asked. 

"That's just the way it goes, honey," Betty said. "We've sure both enjoyed 
you tonight, though. I think after you get this nice shower, you'll be 
turned on enough to where you will want some more action." 

"I don't know," Craig chuckled. "Right now I feel pretty well satisfied. 
After all, we did just about everything together." 

"You just wait," Betty exclaimed. "People are always in a state of great 
heat around this place." 

A few moments later, the girls finished showering. They stepped away from 
the splashing rays of water, then dried off their bodies with fresh towels. 
They waved good-bye to Craig, then left the room. He hated to see them 
leave. He had the distinct feeling that the evening was as good as gone as 
far as he was concerned. After all, how could he possibly hope to match what 
he had done up to that point in time? 

Craig finished washing off his body. He used the soap liberally, cleaning 
off his genitals and his armpits. He even slid it inside his ass-hole so 
that he was as crystal clean as could be when he got out of the shower. It 
felt good to dry off his sparklingly clean body, and the next thing he did 
was to walk back to the main room, which was now deserted. The only person 
there was Tom, who was getting ready to vacate his position behind the bar. 
He was washing out some glasses conscientiously, in the same manner as would 
a bartender in an establishment. 

"Hello there," Tom looked up from his efforts and smiled at Craig. 

"Tom, when are you gonna get in on the action?" Craig asked. "I'm surprised 
you're still there." 

"Just wrapping things up. Some of the late-comers were drinking until just a 
few moments ago. Right now everybody's scattered in different rooms. 
Everybody's having a ball. I take it that the girls had to leave early, as 
usual." 

"Yeah, their husbands." 

"It's a damn shame that their husbands have such narrow-minded viewpoints," 
Tom shook his head. "Of course, it's good that the girls at least have a 
wonderful outlet like Twin Lakes." 

"I should say so. I'm sure glad I got acquainted with them." 

"They're two of the sexiest little chicks around. Two of the sexiest and 
best looking. Cecilia and I both figured that you'd greatly enjoy getting 
involved with them." 

"I did. I just loved it. Right now I think I'm pretty much fucked out. Hell, 
I should be, after the session I've just been through." 

"Nonsense. I have a hunch that you have a lot more stored up in you." 

"I don't know where it is," Craig shook his head. 

"Let me fix you a drink. As a matter-of-fact, I'll have one last one with 
you before I close up the bar for the night. What is it you'd like?" 

"I guess I'll take a Scotch on the rocks." 

"That sounds fine with me, too. So I'll mix two of the same." 

He conscientiously mixed the drinks, then handed one of the Scotch glasses 
to Craig. 

"Here's to lots more wild fucking for you," Tom clinked his glass against 
Craig's. 

"I'll drink to that any time. This has to be the wildest story assignment 
I've ever had." 

"I hope that it's both the most enjoyable and the most educational." 

"It's all of that and more," Craig quickly acknowledged, taking a long sip 
from his drink. 

"Well, you're gonna get a lot more education tonight," Tom said, slapping 
Craig on the shoulder. "As soon as we finish these drinks, I'm gonna take 
you into the room where Cecilia is holding court. You're gonna really enjoy 
that." 

"That woman is completely inexhaustible. What's with it with her, anyway? Is 
she on a steady diet of Spanish flies?" 

Tom threw his head back and laughed. 

"That's a good one," he said. "I'll have to tell that to Cecilia. She's got 
quite a sense of humor about these things. She'll really laugh." 

"That part might have been in humor, but the other part of the question 
wasn't. I just can't see how a woman can be that inexhaustible when it comes 
to balling. She just never gets enough." 

"She lives for it," Tom nodded. "But enough of this talk. Why should I have 
to tell you when I can more easily show you. Let's just finish our drinks 
and then we can go into the room where Cecilia is presiding. You're gonna 
really have yourself a lot of fun watching what's happening there." 

Craig nodded. By then his curiosity was fully aroused. He was beginning to 
forget all about Sue and Betty, even though just a few moments earlier he 
had been singing their praises. He could see that at Twin Lake there was 
always a beautiful surprise waiting in the wings. As soon as one finished 
with two persons, there was something else to go to and observe or 
participate in. Variety was quite definitely the spice of life around the 
nudist camp. 

The men finished their drinks. Tom stepped out from behind the bar, leading 
the way down the hall. 

"Just follow me," he said. "I know the room where my darling wife said she'd 
be." 

A few moments later Tom was opening the door to the room, letting Craig 
enter first. 

As Craig arrived in the room, he almost had to cough several times. It was 
thick with marijuana, and his sensitive nose and eyes immediately reacted to 
what was happening. The air was thickened from the grass, but even through 
the dense haze Craig could easily see what was happening. 

In the middle of the room a group of six men stood. They formed a circle, 
and standing in the middle of the circle was Cecilia. She had a big smile on 
her face as she acknowledged the presence of Tom and Craig. 

"Do you guys want to get in on this?" she asked. "I'm just starting, so 
you're just in time for the action." 

"I told my reporter friend we'd just watch this one, honey," Tom explained. 
"We certainly will take a rain check, though. Particularly me, since I've 
got a license to prove I'm married to you." 

The men in the circle, in a state of giddiness as a result of the 
combination of marijuana and booze, burst into laughter. They were ready to 
launch into the action. 

Craig watched closely as one of the men reached down and began to jerk on 
his long, hard stem. After the one man began, the rest of the group joined 
him. Pretty soon they were all moving their fingers ever so rigidly and 
excitedly up and down their huge, aroused peters. The longer and faster that 
they asserted their fingers against their cocks, the more enjoyment that 
they derived. 

"Come on, Cecilia, do your stuff," one of them said. 

Cecilia nodded knowingly. She dropped down to her knees, then crawled over 
toward the man who had begged her to begin. She felt that he deserved first 
crack. 

As Craig and Tom watched with great concentration, Cecilia went to work on 
the man's penis. As her fingers glided along the base of it, she worked her 
tongue over his testicles. Back and forth her twisting tongue made its way 
against his hot balls. Ever so enjoyably she manipulated her tongue against 
his hot, scorching instrument. She kept up her quick, throbbing tongue pace. 
As she worked her tongue against his fiery balls, she kept on sliding her 
fingers up and down his penis. 

"Come on, suck my dick," the man begged. "Darling, ohhh, suck me off. Come 
on, go after my juices." 

It was obvious to both Craig and Tom that the man had already been 
catapulted into such a state of sexual excitement that he couldn't take too 
much more of that kind of action. Cecilia instinctively knew just when to 
make her move from his balls to his cock. She finally abruptly released her 
tongue from his testicles, putting it to work for the first time on his 
long, steely member. Her head bobbed with frantic desire as she manipulated 
her tongue sweepingly up and down the full length of his hot dick. 

"Just bring me off," he sighed. "Baby, ahhh, I love your strokes. Come on, 
just move your tongue. Plant it up and down my rod. Baby, ohhh, really work 
it. Suck me, sweetheart. Come on, suck me off." 

The man's legs began to twist and turn as Cecilia's tongue kept on asserting 
itself, driving solidly, moving up and down as her tongue made steady 
contact with his peter. A few quick strokes later, the thick white droplets 
of cum commenced to shoot out of the end of his prick. The juices splashed 
ever so hotly, spraying out of his organ and into her mouth. 

"Ahhh, it's great unloading inside you," the man smiled triumphantly. 
"Honey, you know what to do with a good load. Swallow every drop of it." 

Cecilia swallowed every enticing drop of the man's jissum, after which she 
removed her tongue from his penis. 

Cecilia nonchalantly crawled over to the next man. She moved in a 
counterclockwise fashion, and Craig could see that she was playing the game 
in a fashion to which she was totally accustomed. He could see that she had 
done the same thing many times before. There was an air of self-assurance 
that accompanied her every move. 

"She's a pro all right," Craig whispered to Tom. 

"She sure is," Tom smiled as he looked proudly in the direction of his wife. 
"Just look at the way that she can turn these guys on. This girl has no 
hang-ups at all. She's really some kind of woman, I'll tell you that." 

Cecilia moved her tongue up and down the next man's cock. She didn't even 
let her tongue flick once against his balls. She could see from the way his 
whole body was shaking just how badly he needed to get off. It was apparent 
to Craig that he could not stand too much in the way of those swift strokes. 
For one thing, he had been jerking off repeatedly during the course of the 
last suck. So Cecilia knew instinctively that she had to go to work with 
great rapidity and release the drops of hot, white cream from his pecker as 
soon as could be. 

"Come on, swallow the stuff," he sighed. "Baby, you know you want every 
thick drop. It's gonna spray out of me. Sure thing, my sweet. Ohhh, honey, 
suck me. Suck it out of me." 

Her tongue kept on maneuvering, twisting with great skill and speed as she 
slid it up and down the man's long, agitated spear. He reached down and slid 
his fingers through her hair as he was moved that much closer. 

"Just a few more of your tongue stabs," the man said. "Baby, ohhh, all the 
stuffs gonna shoot out of there. It's gonna spray out of my pecker. Come on, 
honey. The jissum's gonna really shoot. Oh, my dear. Come on, doll. Suck me. 
Yes, really suck me. Go after the delightful cream. Suck it out of me. Oh, 
baby doll, eat me. Oh, yes, eat me." 

The man's sweaty body began to lunge back and forth as the hot, shooting 
droplets of joy juice sprayed out of his cock and into her mouth. She 
gobbled every drop out of him, then crawled on to the next man in the 
circle. 

As Tom and Craig continued to watch, they became that much more agitated. 
Craig thought about how Tom had told him earlier that he would see and 
experience a lot more that evening, even though Craig at that time had felt 
that he had experienced the high water mark with Sue and Betty. Craig 
thought back some more and remembered that even Sue and Betty had warned him 
that he was shortchanging himself if he left at that point in time. He was 
finding out just how right they all had been. 

By the time that Cecilia was finishing up the daisy chain, Tom and Craig 
were both intermittently jerking on their cocks. 

"Just look at that girl," Tom grinned. "She really is getting her share of 
protein. All the juice she's eaten. She can't get enough of it. She's just 
insatiable." 

Cecilia was carefully working her tongue up and down the last cock that she 
was tackling in that particular group. Her tongue kept on working as her 
head bounced up and down. She kept on stimulating the man's penis, and every 
now and then he would rock on his heels and heave a deep sigh as she pushed 
him that much closer. 

With the last man she intermittently sucked his balls, then would move on to 
his cock, then would repeat the same movements. By then she had him on the 
verge. Her tongue kept on scraping and twisting, manipulating quickly as she 
pushed him that much closer to the point of orgasm. 

"Come on, suck me off," he sighed. "Baby eat me. Ohhh, eat me." 

His body rocked back and forth. The juices finally shot out of his organ, 
after which Cecilia dramatically jumped up from the floor. 

"Thank you, baby," one of the men said. 

The men filed out of the room one by one. They took turns kissing her lips, 
and the last man out closed the door behind him. 

"I'll get to you guys in just a little bit," Cecilia said, "but first of all 
there's this little matter with my young friend, Marie." 

"That's right," Tom nodded. "You're saving Marie all for yourself. That kind 
of pisses me off, honey, because I wanted to fuck her." 

"She can stay and screw with you guys and with me after I get through with 
her," Cecilia said. "But you see that since I introduced her to the 
organization, baby, I feel that I should get to initiate her." 

"I understand your logic," Tom grinned. "I was just teasing you a little." 

"She's really a very fine girl," she looked at Craig and exclaimed. "She's a 
honor student in her second year of college. She was voted sorority queen. 
When you see her, you're gonna understand why. I was taking a night class 
over at the university and that's where I met her. I'm introducing her to 
our little way of life tonight. She's quite a girl. She's coming in right 
now. I told her to come in as soon as the guys left." 

"Just wait until you get a load of her," 

Tom looked at Craig, winking knowingly. 

"I'm eager to see just what sort of chick she is," Craig smiled. "She 
certainly sounds intriguing." 

 CHAPTER 10 

Craig's curiosity had been pushed once more to the limits. 

He waited for the door to open. A few moments later it did. In walked a 
tall, astoundingly gorgeous, brown-haired girl. She possessed a flowing, 
voluptuous figure, with the same firm, jutting breasts and long, sensuous 
legs that typified Cecilia. It was as if she was a younger version of 
Cecilia with brown hair. 

"Say hello to Maria, Craig," Cecilia quickly introduced them. 

"Hello, Maria," Craig smiled, his cock instantly hardening even more than 
before. 

Maria nodded, then walked slowly toward the bed. Every time that her firm, 
ripe buttocks twisted with every step she took, Craig felt that much more 
aroused. He did not know if he could stand watching Maria make love with 
Cecilia without having to get involved himself. Either that, or, he thought, 
he might inevitably have to pump up and down on his hard, searing prick 
until the juices all sprayed from his organ. 

She slid her body downward inside the bed. From the big smile she had on her 
face, Craig could see that Maria had a lot of admiration for Cecilia as well 
as confidence in her. She showed her even, white teeth, then moved her long, 
hot, red tongue forward. 

Cecilia simultaneously pushed her tongue forward. Eventually the girls were 
driving their tongues back and forth, gliding them skillfully inside of each 
other's mouth. The quicker that their tongues circulated, the faster that 
thier buttocks and breasts twitched. 

As Cecilia removed her tongue from Maria's mouth, she drove her body 
forward. She pushed her breasts against Maria's. Back and forth their 
breasts collided time and again. The longer that they circulated their tits 
against each other, the greater the amount of sexual electricity that flowed 
between the two beautiful women. 

"They really are a good match for each other," Tom smiled. "They're so tall, 
so beautiful, and they've got such gorgeous bodies. Damned, doesn't it make 
you want to orgasm just watching them?" 

"It sure does," Craig said. "I don't know if I have the willpower to hold 
out." 

"You do. Just trust your old friend, Tom. You don't want to pop your juices 
prematurely, old boy, because we're gonna get in on the action as soon as 
the girls get done." 

Once again Maria and Cecilia were entwining their arms around each other. 
Their tongues once more collided. This time they pressed even more firmly 
than before, and the tongue action lasted longer than before. 

When their latest tongue kiss came to an end, they positioned themselves 
across from each other on the bed. 

While the men watched with great concern, Cecilia pushed her tongue forward. 
She allowed it to begin circulating inside of her lover's ass-hole. Maria 
picked up the cue ever so responsively, reciprocating with tongue strokes of 
her own. Together the girls made quick, forceful, penetrating strides with 
their tongues. Their tongues completely devoured each other's anus as they 
kept on twisting, turning, moving them with such effective rapidity. 

"Come on, girls, tear each other up," Tom laughed, slapping at his knees. 
"You girls are inspiring to watch. Damned, what beautiful bodies you have. 
Keep it up, girls. Suck, come on, really suck it." 

The girls needed no encouragement whatsoever to inspire them to do their 
thing. They kept working their tongues, letting them slide with due 
diligence as they twisted back and forth. The longer and faster that they 
stroked with their tongues, the deeper that they probed. 

It was Cecilia who finally put an end to the ass licking. As she released 
her tongue from Maria's trim, beautiful legs. Her tongue went to work with 
great speed and skill as it moved sharply against Maria's snatch. Maria's 
whole body quivered under the stimulating tongue impact that her lover 
generated. 

As Maria kept on receiving the hot, jolting strokes from her lover, Cecilia, 
she went to work with her tongue. Pretty soon she was driving her tongue 
back and forth inside of Cecilia's pussy. Together they continued rapid-fire 
strides, sliding their tongues speedily as they moved one another ever so 
close to the moment of dazzling climax. 

Their tongues kept on energetically pursuing one another. Back and forth 
they twisted, and all the while they were moving each other ever nearer to 
orgasm. 

A few strokes later, Cecilia was ready to juice. Her body twitched a few 
times, and the juices started to shoot from her pussy. Her lover swallowed 
every delightful droplet. 

As Maria removed her tongue from Cecilia's box, she looked at Cecilia and 
smiled with admiration. 

"Come on, I finished you off, so you finish me off," she said. "My love, 
ohhh, are you ever good. Come on, baby. Suck me. Darling, drive your tongue 
into my box. Oh, do I feel the itchiness. Suck me, baby suck me." 

As she continued her spellbinding pace she reached down with both hands and 
moved her fingers against Maria's ass cheeks. She clutched hard against 
Maria's buttocks, and Craig could see just how much she was enjoying the 
activity from the way that her tongue zestfully pursued her lover's mound. 
Back and forth her tongue kept on gliding, moving at furious speed. 

"Baby, I like what you're doing to me," she signed. "Come on, tongue me." 

As Cecilia's legs flipped from side to side, Craig almost had to orgasm. 
Several times he had to turn his head away from the devastating sight that 
he was observing. It was getting to be just too much watching that kind of 
wild action that was unfolding between the two girls on the bed. 

"Come on, keep stroking me," Maria exhorted. "What a nice tongue you have, 
sweetheart. Keep using it." 

Several quick, stimulating tongue stabs later, the juices began to shoot 
from Maria's pussy. They sprayed inside of her lover's mouth. She purred 
like a kitten and twisted her butt from side to side as the juices kept on 
shooting out of her snatch and into her lover's mouth. 

"So nice, go get the juices," she said. 

"Every drop, darling. Yes, I'm unloading every drop inside you." 

As Cecilia finally removed her tongue from Maria's box and Maria removed her 
tongue as well, Cecilia reached down and v began to tongue her breasts. Once 
more Maria's body twisted with tantalizing desire. 

"Suck me again," Maria begged. "Yes, my dear. I can use some more sucking. I 
can stand to be brought off again. Baby, come on, just work your tongue 
inside me. Let your twisting tongue go to work. Bring me off." 

Ever desiring to please Maria as well as herself, Cecilia reached out and 
stroked her inner thighs. She loved touching the smooth, warm, inviting 
skin. As her fingers kept on stroking, she moved her tongue downward, 
slipping her head between Maria's legs. 

"Go get her again," Tom called out encouragingly. "Come on, baby. Just work 
your tongue inside of her mound. Really suck her. Bring her off, sweetheart. 
Your tongue can do it. Your hot, twisting tongue can bring her off." 

While Craig and Tom watched with great enjoyment, they observed the 
fascinating spectacle of the two women going at it one more time. Cecilia 
worked her tongue back and forth as she manipulated it inside of her lover's 
throbbing mound. Every now and then Maria's buttocks would twist out of 
control as she kept on receiving the hot, stimulating tongue strokes from 
her lover. She was being pushed ever nearer to the point of climax. 

"Baby doll, suck my mound, blast away," Maria begged. "I love the way you're 
stroking me. Come on, honey. Keep it going. Sweetheart, ohhh, just drive 
your tongue. Come on, doll. Drive it real nice." 

A few rapid, fiery tongue strokes later, the juices were ready to shoot from 
Maria's pussy. Maria's ass cheeks moved back and forth, and as they kept 
gliding, Cecilia let her fingers sink against them. She squeezed the hot 
buttocks flesh, and soon the juices began to shoot out of Marie's pussy. As 
they did, Marie let out an exhilarating cry. 

"Oh, you've got me again," she said. "Just swallow the stuff, my sweet. Yes, 
ohhh, I want you to catch every drop. What wonderful sucking. Darling, oh, 
do you ever have a nice tongue. Your tongue can't be stopped. Once you get 
it rolling, baby doll, that's all there is to it." 

Marie basked in the delightful enjoyment of the suck. As her lover Cecilia 
removed her tongue from her snatch, Marie appeared to be on cloud nine. She 
had been put through the paces by a hot, attentive lover who had been 
willing to do anything and everything to see that she was pleased in the 
proper fashions. 

"I hope you enjoyed that," Cecilia said. "I told you, you'd get some rousing 
action when you got here." 

"That's certainly right," Marie acknowledged. "After all, with a hot chick 
like you, there's no other way." 

"That's for damn sure," Tom said. "Marie, you're every bit as much as 
Cecilia cracked you up to be." 

"Of course," Cecilia said. "I always know how to pick lovers, whether they 
be male or female." 

 CHAPTER ll 

Tom could see just how agitated his friend Craig was to get into the act 
with Marie. 

Marie could see the intensity written across Craig's entire face, and she 
did her best to accommodate him, tantalizing his desires that much more as 
she slid on her back and parted her legs. 

As Craig kept focusing his eyes on her beautiful, moist twat, he became more 
enchanted with the prospect of sliding his tongue inside of her nest. He 
wanted to go down on her, to immediately pry some juices loose from her 
slippery slit. 

"Come on, I'm waiting for you," Marie smiled. 

Craig was alive with wild excitement. 

He loved very much being a part of such a scene. He could see just how right 
Tom and Cecilia had been. This was the freest type of lifestyle he had ever 
encountered. Any time that he wanted some sexual activity, he just went 
after it, and, much to his joy, he discovered that it was there for the 
taking. 

He slipped his tongue down between her slim, parted legs. She rolled her 
hips back and forth, preparing to receive some swift, decisive tongue 
strokes from attentive Craig. 

"Come on, just push your tongue inside my mound," she said. "Slide your 
tongue inside my slippery slit, baby. Ohhh, I really want to feel those 
sensations. Come on, my sweet. Oh, just push your tongue inside me. Come on, 
darling. Oh, eat out my pussy lining." 

Pretty soon Craig had her purring like a kitten. Her hips kept on moving 
back and forth, responding eagerly to the quick, solid tongue efforts that 
he sent her way. 

As Craig lowered his head down between her legs and went to work with his 
tongue inside of her snatch, he thought about how she had turned him on 
through engaging in sex with Cecilia. He remembered how enjoyable it had 
been watching the two girls brush their hips back and forth as their tongues 
went to work inside of each other. He intended to give Marie every bit as 
good a pussy suck as she had previously obtained from her earlier lover. He 
kept on sliding in her slit, driving inside her and all the while Tom and 
Cecilia watched. They appeared impressed by the depth of activity that was 
taking place between the two lovers. They were impressed over the fact that 
beautiful young Marie was rolling her hips and gasping loudly, demonstrating 
her great interest in everything that her lover projected her way. 

"Come on, suck me," she sighed. "You can move your tongue even faster, 
sweetheart. Ohhh, come on, slide your tongue real nice. Baby, move it inside 
my box. Honey, ohhh, you're gonna make me juice. I'm gonna shoot real soon. 
Sure thing, my darling. Ohhh, eat my pussy. Come on, dear. Ohhh, just grind 
your tongue. Yes, my darling. Oh, send it inside my snatch. Grind it real 
nice. Come on, baby. Suck me. Come on, keep it going. Keep your tongue 
working. Press it inside of my mound." 

He kept up his hot, stirring pace as he pushed Marie that much nearer. He 
could tell from the way that her hips were bouncing and flailing just how 
much she needed the action. He knew that she was very close, and all it 
would take would be a few more strokes and she would be off. 

A few quick, twisting tongue strokes later, the juices shot from Marie's 
pussy. They splashed into her lover's mouth, and he eagerly gobbled the 
droplets of joy juice. 

As soon as he finished his sucking, Craig was set to assert his cock. He 
found out just how right Tom had been. Tom had assured him that he would be 
ready to engage in more sex, even though he had felt at the time that he had 
reached his limit for that evening. 

"Honey, what a nice snatch you have," Craig smiled. "I want some more from 
you, sweetie. Yes, my sweet. I want to fuck your cunt this time." 

"Get busy, darling," she nodded smilingly. "I'm ready for you. I'm ready for 
anything you want to give me." 

Craig reached out with his right hand. He allowed his fingers to slide back 
and forth inside of her pussy. He loved touching her hot snatch, and the 
more rapidly that Craig inserted his fingers inside of his gorgeous lover's 
pussy, the more excitement that seemed to surround him on all sides. He 
could feel the supercharged waves of electricity in his balls, and the 
longer that Craig manipulated his fingers inside of his lover's snatch, the 
greater the degree of joy and fascination that he felt throughout his whole 
body. Craig kept on working his fingers, rotating them swiftly, moving them 
inside of beautiful Marie's box. She encouraged every movement of that type, 
and was looking forward to the point at which his hot, stirring, 
ever-jolting cock stabs would be felt inside of her snatch. 

"Okay, I'm gonna grind my cock into you," Craig finally exclaimed. 

"Baby, I want to feel it," she replied with a gasp. "Come on, my dear. Ohhh, 
fuck me. Come on, give me a nice fuck. Screw me good. Sweetheart, ohhh, give 
me a nice screw. Baby, really fuck it." 

He moved his hard, charging cock forward. He let his peter make its initial 
contact with her mound. Ever so gracefully he sliced and slid his cock 
inside of her, manipulating his hard, jolting peter back and forth. He loved 
every swift, decisive thrust that he sent into her, and all the while he was 
pushing himself that much nearer to a grand moment of orgasm. His cock kept 
on stabbing and slamming, and as it did, Marie tightened her cunt muscles 
and tensed her legs. 

"Come on, honey," she sighed soothingly. "Just keep your cock moving. Baby, 
ohhh, I love the thundering impact. Come on, sweetie. Fuck me. Ohhh, fuck 
me." 

As Marie's hips kept on wiggling, Craig stepped up his pace even more 
quickly than before. His throbbing cock kept on asserting itself, 
penetrating sharply and rapidly inside of her nest. A few quick, stirring 
jolts later, Craig knew just how close he was. 

"Here I go," he sighed. "Sweetheart, ohhh, keep your hips dancing. This is a 
great fuck, baby. Ohhh, darling. Let's really screw it. Sweetheart, ohhh, I 
want to fuck it. Baby doll, ohhh, this is screwing. I really love this kind 
of action." 

Craig reached down with both hands. He let his fingers clutch sharply 
against her breasts. As Craig held on solidly, continuing to cling to 
beautiful Marie's breasts, he moved ever nearer to his orgasm. He pushed his 
lips forward, allowing them to plunge against hers. 

A few quick, forward stabs later, the juices began to shoot out of the end 
of Craig's long, piston-like tool. He removed his lips from his lover's, 
then nodded eagerly. 

"Darling, this is it," he said. "Keep twisting your pussy. That's it, give 
me those good sensations right up to the very end." 

He released his cock from her mound, then patted his lover on the forehead. 

"You really made me happy," Craig said. 

"Then move on over," Tom exclaimed, "because it's time for me to get some 
action." 

Tom stretched out on his back. He was proud of his enormous hard-on, and 
happy that Marie was observing it so carefully. He reached down with both 
hands, allowing his fingers to go to work against his cock. He moved his 
fingers over the tip of his instrument, then let them go to work against the 
base of his hard, sharp tool. 

Ever so quickly he let his fingers grind against his cock. He moved his 
fingers gradually downward toward his balls, continuing the same intense 
pattern, allowing his fingers to make fervent contact. 

"Just look at what I've got for you," Tom said. "Baby, you like to suck 
cock, don't you?" 

"That depends on the cock," she laughed. "Certain cocks I do like." 

"I have a hunch that you could learn to like mine." 

"I don't even have to learn to like it," she said. "As a matter-of-fact, I 
like it right now. I know damn well I just love it." 

"That's good. Then let's go, baby. Turn your fingers loose on my prick. Come 
on, my sweet. Let's really enjoy ourselves." 

She moved her fingers forward, allowing them to push and plunge against his 
hard, sharp spear. Back and forth her fingers stroked ever so eagerly. She 
loved every quick, jutting finger stride that she asserted. 

As Tom lay back and enjoyed the developing action with great interest, she 
pushed her tongue downward and began to slide it against his balls. Back and 
forth her tongue scraped. She kept on maintaining her pattern of action, 
allowing her tongue to move sweepingly against his hot balls. 

"Darling, ohhh, suck me," he sighed. "Baby, I love it." 

While Tom purred like a kitten, his attentive lover Marie kept on moving her 
tongue against his balls. While she continued her quick, stabbing movements, 
she allowed her fingers to glide up and down the full length of his hard, 
enormous phallus. He loved the way that she was turning her tongue loose on 
his testicles, which itched enormously from each and every piercing tongue 
stab that she directed his way. 

"Come on, eat me," he said. "Just drive your tongue, honey. Keep it going. 
Come on, doll. Ohhh, suck me. So come on and suck my long dick. You're 
getting me closer. Sweetheart, ohhh, am I close. Just finish the job. Come 
on, just bring me off. Your tongue can do it." 

Tom was pleased to observe just how earnestly his lover was sucking his 
balls. A few quick strokes later, Marie released her tongue from his 
testicles. She began to slide it up and down the length of his hot, bulging 
ramrod. She started by moving her tongue against the tip of his penis, after 
which she extended her movements, driving her tongue up and down his long, 
flowing rod. 

As Tom kept on receiving the quick tongue stabs, he pushed his cock back and 
forth, doing everything that he could to entice his lover. All the while she 
kept on manipulating her tongue, propelling him ever closer to the point of 
climax. 

"Just keep pumping with your tongue," he told her. "I'm about to shoot. Yes, 
honey. I've waited a long time for this. I spent all that time tending bar 
tonight. I waited until all our guests had finished drinking. I waited until 
all of them were out of the room. Then I closed the bar. And now here I am, 
baby. I'm ready to go off. I'm ready to splash every drop of my hot juice in 
your mouth. So go get it, honey. Come on, keep sucking on my stem. Baby, 
ohhh, keep your tongue probing." 

He reached out behind Marie and began slapping at her ass cheeks. Tom liked 
the crisp sounds of his fingers coming into contact with her ass cheeks. All 
the while Marie's tongue kept on moving, sliding up and down the full length 
of his hard dick. He was all set to explode his juices, to let them splash 
out of the end of his enormous phallus and into her waiting mouth. 

"Come on, keep fucking me," he sighed. "Baby, darling, suck me. Honey, ohhh, 
suck it out of me. Suck out every drop. Suck, baby doll. Oh, sweetheart, 
suck, suck." 

A few quick, twisting tongue strokes later, the first few droplets of the 
thick, white cream started to spray out of the end of Tom's rotating pecker. 
He heaved a deep sigh, then let his fingers cling sharply to Marie's 
buttocks. He was bracing himself, getting set for the rest of the load. He 
had only experienced release of the first few drops. The big deluge was 
still at hand. 

"Come on, swallow the stuff," Tom said. "Sweetheart, ohh, you've got to get 
it. You've got to get every drop of it." 

His body lunged back and forth with rapid succession. The hot, spurting 
droplets of thick, white penis fluid bolted from his hard dick and into her 
mouth. His whole body twisted as the spurting drops of peter juice kept on 
spraying. 

"Darling, ohhh, suck it out of me," he said. "Ohhh, what a relief. Damned, 
ohhh, does this feel good." 

When Tom removed his cock from Marie's mouth, he reconciled himself to the 
fact that he needed more action. He looked down at his still-throbbing 
pecker. He realized that since he had waited the longest amount of time to 
get into sex that evening, he probably was the horniest person in all of 
Twin Lakes at that point in time. 

Tom looked into Marie's beautiful face. He reached out with both hands, 
sliding his fingers against her breasts. He moved his fingers back and forth 
with sharp rapidity. He released his fingers from her tits, then got set to 
fuck her ass hole. 

"I want to sodomize you," he gasped. "I really want to drive my prick inside 
your ass-hole. Are you the kind of girl who's ready for that kind of action, 
baby?" 

"Of course I am," she sighed. "I'm ready for anything. I wouldn't be here at 
Twin Lakes if I didn't expect everything." 

Her response caused Tom and Cecilia to burst into loud laughter. Cecilia was 
sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully watching every bit of activity 
that took place. 

"There's a girl who's talking sense," Tom said. "I'm glad you recognize what 
we've got to offer, dear. Okay, I've got something to offer you right now. 
I'm gonna finger fuck you. I'm gonna push my finger hard and deep inside 
your ass hole. How does that sound?" 

"It sounds most intriguing," she smile. "So come on, dear. Just move your 
finger into my ass hole. Turn me on. Do everything you can to make a woman 
out of me." 

"You're as much woman now as you could ever be," he declared emphatically. 
"It's just a question of how we're going to share each other's body." 

Tom moved his right index finger forward. With brisk self-assurance, he 
drove his finger inside of his lover's ass hole. Back and forth his finger 
twisted and turned, manipulating sharply as it worked its way inside of his 
lover's ass hole. He kept on moving his finger, gliding it rapidly, letting 
it twist and turn as it made its way deep inside of her anus. 

The longer that he finger fucked her, the tighter that his finger stabs 
became. All the while, she jerked her body back and forth, reacting to his 
probing finger efforts. 

"I like that," she sighed. "Baby doll, ohhh, keep on fingering my ass hole. 
Sweetheart, ohhh, let's just keep it going. Come on, finger me. Finger my 
ass. Keep plunging with your finger, baby. I really like that." 

As her legs kicked uninhibitedly from side to side, Tom kept on plunging his 
finger deep inside of her. He moved it back and forth. He finger fucked her 
for a few strokes more, then released his finger altogether from her ass 
hole. He was by that point in time all set to fuck her ass hole. 

"I guess I held out as long as I could," he grinned. "Now I know I've got to 
fuck you. I've got to drive my long, hot tool inside of your ass hole. I'm 
ready for that." 

"Baby, come on, enter me," she begged. "Just slam your cock, sweetheart. I 
want you to plant it inside me. I want you to plant it inside my ass hole." 

 CHAPTER 12 

Tom's eyes widened with dedication and zeal. The longer he looked at Marie's 
tempting buttocks and ass hole, the more drawn he became toward her. 

He slipped a pillow underneath her stomach, then looked at her body, which 
was propped up so magnificently. He loved the delectable target he was 
observing. He reached down with both hands, gliding his fingers against her 
hot butt. He pinched ever so sharply with both hands, enjoying every 
determined movement. He was all set to let his cock ram forward, to drive it 
with great skill and desire inside of her anus. He wanted to push and stab 
with his cock, to completely let himself go, to drive his piston-like organ 
inside of her ass hole until every drop of the joy juice had splashed from 
out of the end of his pecker. 

"Here we go," he gulped. "I want to fuck you, baby. Oh, honey. This is 
screwing." 

Tom heaved a deep sigh. He wiped some sweat off of his brow, then moved his 
still-vigorous peter forward. He let it plunge sharply inside of her ass 
hole. Her body quivered slightly and she heaved a tiny gasp of pain. She was 
a little embarrassed over her grunt, but it didn't in any way deter Tom, who 
kept on plunging his pecker ever so deeply inside of her. 

"What a tight fit," he said, with a tone of admiration. "Honey, just tighten 
your ass muscles a little. Just a little, baby. That's really all I need 
from you." 

Immediately Marie set out to do exactly what Tom wanted her to. She 
tightened her ass muscles, and heaved several deep sighs as he entered her 
even more deeply than before. He rammed his cock all the way into her 
rectum, sliding it with great desire as it pushed and pumped inside of her 
anus. He loved every hot, twisting cock stab that he asserted her way, and 
he knew that the longer he kept up his hot, stabbing pace, the closer he 
would move toward that great goal. His cock kept moving at a torrid clip, 
driving back and forth, projecting its way forcefully inside of Marie's ass 
hole. 

"Come on, fuck me," she sighed. "Sure, it might sting a little, but I don't 
mind that. Keep on screwing me. Yeah, fuck me. Ohhh, give me a beautiful 
fuck. Drive your pecker inside of me. Sweetheart, ohhh, keep up the nice 
screwing." 

Tom loved the way that she reacted to his sharp thrusts. He could tell from 
the way that her body was wiggling just how much she was enjoying those 
burning, incessant stabs that he kept on sending ever deeper inside of her 
ass hole. 

"Fuck it, fuck it," she exclaimed. 

Tom reached out and grabbed her thighs. He decided to hold onto them until 
the drops of thick, white juice had shot from the end of his organ. 

"Baby, what a fuck you are," he exclaimed. "This is so good, This is my kind 
of screwing. I love it. Ohhh, do I love it. This is fucking. This is 
glorious fucking. The kind of fucking I'm so very wild about." 

His hard, charging cock kept on driving inside of her. He now was just a few 
strokes away. A few swift, rapid-fire, stinging cock stabs later, the 
spirited white droplets shot from the end of his organ and into her ass 
hole. All the while her hips wiggled and twisted, and she responded with 
great joy to the captivating stabs that he sent inside of her. 

A few strokes later, the last few droplets of the cream had shot from the 
end of Tom's tool. He removed his peter, then looked over at Cecilia. Tom 
could tell from the look in Cecilia's eyes, just how much she wanted to be 
fucked by him. He knew that every time she waited in the wings and watched 
some brisk sexual activity that eventually she would just have to get into 
the action herself. 

"Honey, I want you to fuck me," she sighed. "Come on, darling. Just turn 
your cock loose. Plant it in my ass hole. Baby, I want to feel it. I want to 
feel that hot, bulging cock inside of me." 

As Marie slid off to the side of the bed, smiling as she observed Cecilia 
moving forward, Cecilia reached out and grabbed her husband's cock. Her 
fingers began to glide up and down the length of it. After a few more 
strokes, she reached down and began to fondle his testicles. She loved 
touching his balls, and she knew that if she just tantalized his nuts for a 
few more moments he would soon be ready to explode. 

"Honey, ohhh, that does feel good," he smiled. "Come on, baby. Keep moving 
your fingers over my nuts. These are such nice sensations. Sure thing, 
honey. Oh, stroke me." 

She kept it up for a few more strokes, after which she then released her 
fingers from her husband's balls. At that point, Cecilia was ready to be 
fucked. She stretched out on her back. 

"Finger fuck me," she begged. "I want to feel your hot finger up my ass 
hole. Do it to me just the way you finished doing it to Marie. Come on, 
darling. Finger my ass. Baby doll, ohhh, I really want you to do it. I want 
you to excite me. Come on, my sweet. Finger my hot ass hole." 

Ever eager to oblige, he pushed his finger forward. He let it make its first 
sharp impact inside of gorgeous Cecilia's ass hole. Back and forth his 
finger kept on moving, projecting sharply inside of his lover's anus. He 
loved every hot, assertive finger stroke, and it gave Tom a feeling of 
tremendous power. He knew that he wielded a good deal of authority over his 
wife Cecilia, and any time that he wanted to exercise it, he felt perfectly 
capable of doing so. 

"That's really finger fucking," Cecilia laughed. "So come on, dear. You can 
fuck me any time you want to. Just move your cock forward. Just plant it 
inside my ass hole. Come on, my sweet. Oh, give me a nice fuck. Come on, 
baby. Ohhh, screw my ass hole. Yes, screw it real nice." 

He removed his finger from Cecilia's ass hole, then reached out and grabbed 
her thighs. He threw her legs over his shoulders, then heaved a deep gasp as 
he prepared to enter inside of her ass hole. 

"Come on, fuck it," she sighed. "Baby, screw my ass hole." 

"Sweetheart, that's just exactly what you're gonna get," he nodded. "You're 
gonna get a nice fuck. Am I ever gonna grind my cock into you. I'm gonna let 
it stab real nice. Baby doll, ohhh, this is what I call glorious fucking." 

He promptly asserted his cock, driving it inside of her ass hole. Back and 
forth his cock made its quick strides. He enjoyed the rapid, devastating 
cock strokes that he planted inside of her ass hole. Her ass cheeks kept on 
twisting as he fucked her hard and fast, moving his prick ever deeper, 
letting it assert itself inside of her anus. 

"Oh, fuck me," she exclaimed. "Darling, ohhh, come on, keep up the fucking. 
Grind your cock inside of me. Sweetheart, let's fuck it. Ohhh, fuck it." 

His hard, charging cock kept up its steady pursuit of his lover's ass hole. 
The more rapidly that he dented her with his dick, the closer that he found 
himself moving. Tom recognized that this was his last go-around of the 
evening. He had enjoyed two orgasms with beautiful Marie, and now he was 
bringing things to a close in the form of a vigorous fucking session with 
his wife. 

As he moved his cock ever nearer toward orgasm, he slammed it that much 
harder, driving it with great conviction as he pierced her ass hole. He 
pushed his cock in all the way, stabbing it into her rectum. His fingers 
clung sharply to her thighs as he kept on sending his savage instrument ever 
deeper inside of her. He was now on the verge of orgasm. He stood just a few 
strokes removed from that grand moment. 

He could feel the wild itchiness intensifying in his balls. Tom's whole body 
tightened, and, ultimately, the pecker droplets began to spray out of the 
end of his hot dick. 

"Ohhh, I'm unloading now," he said proudly. "You can feel it, baby. The 
juices are all shooting. They're really spraying. Sweetheart, ohhh, I can 
hardly take much of this. It's such a great fucking. Baby doll, ohhh, I love 
it." 

As the final few spurting droplets of thick, white fluid spilled out of the 
end of his hot dick, Tom leaned forward. He delivered a hot, stabbing kiss 
to his lover's lips. Their lips remained pressed ever so lengthily, up until 
the time that the final few drops of fluid had spurted from the end of Tom's 
rifle. 

As Tom released his cock from his wife's ass hole, he looked over at Marie, 
then at Craig. 

"I guess this is what they refer to as a happy married life," he said. 

"It's sure as hell an erotic married life," Craig observed. 

"That is for sure," Cecilia exclaimed. "He really knows how to plant his 
cock inside of me. That's why we've gotten along so 

.beautifully over the years. We really understand each other's needs." 

"I guess that's the key to the whole thing," Tom chuckled. "To living in any 
walk of life." 

"Yes, Twin Lakes stands as a monument to the uninhibited," Cecilia said 
proudly. 

"One thing about it," Tom added. "When people come here, they're sure to get 
plenty of kicks." 

 CHAPTER 13 

Tom left the following day on a business trip. 

Cecilia invited Craig over to have sex with herself and Marie. 

Craig left the office in the middle of the afternoon. He was overjoyed over 
the fact that his boss was. leniently granting him so much time to spend at 
the nudist camp. 

He arrived at Twin Lakes just as the afternoon sunshine was beginning to 
tail off. Since it had been an exceptionally hot day, he was just as happy 
over the fact that the temperature was beginning to slacken a little. 

Immediately he joined Marie and Cecilia in the back yard. As he arrived 
there, they were swimming nude in the pool. 

"Jump on in," Cecilia encouraged him. 

"I didn't bring my swim trunks," he said, forgetting momentarily where he 
was. 

Cecilia looked at Marie. The two girls burst into laughter. The moment that 
Craig discovered the slip he had made, he, too, laughed. 

"I'm sorry about that," he said. "I'll try and remember about these things." 

"Just see that you do," Cecilia said. "We run a nude ship around this place. 
So get everything off, honey. Come on, strip clean. Take off everything. We 
want to have ourselves a beautiful time. Baby doll, this is gonna be my idea 
of great fun. We're all gonna swim, and then we're gonna ball." 

"I just love being around this place," Marie chuckled. "There's a thrill a 
minute." 

Craig immediately stripped off his clothes. He executed a nimble jump into 
the pool, then swam the length of it quickly several times. He kept looking 
over at the two girls, his cock hardening each and every time that he 
fastened his eyes in their direction. He couldn't help but be impressed with 
their overpowering beauty. 

As Craig rested in the shallow end, Cecilia swam quickly toward him. She 
splashed some water in his face, then retreated, laughing all the while. 

"I'll get you," Craig said. 

As Craig reached Cecilia, he splashed some water into her face. Sha in turn 
retaliated, laughing all the while. Pretty soon Tom and Cecilia were waging 
a water war. 

"I'll have to come defend the honor of another woman," Craig heard Marie 
exclaim. 

Marie swiftly got into the act, splashing water in Craig's face. Pretty soon 
he was being outnumbered as the two girls splashed water at him. He used one 
hand to splash water at Marie and the other to splash water at Cecilia, but 
he was unable to generate as much in the way of water energy and force as 
they were. 

When the water war came to an end, the three of them swam toward the shallow 
end, laughing all the while. 

"Let's get out," Cecilia said. "We've had enough exercise. I mean, enough of 
that kind of exercise. We'll be getting plenty more before we're through." 

Cecilia dried off her body with a towel that was lying next to the pool. She 
then tossed it to Marie, who dried off her body as well. Marie then handed 
the towel over to Craig, who dried his body thoroughly. 

Craig looked at the two beautiful women. He looked down at his cock. He saw 
just how eager he was. 

"You two look just great," he said. "When are we gonna get into the 
fucking?" 

"I suggest we go into the bushes right now," Cecilia said confidently. 

The three of them walked briskly into the bushes. They stretched their 
bodies out, and immediately Marie made a move for Cecilia. She reached down 
with her left hand, gliding her fingers inside of Cecilia's nest. At first 
Cecilia just lay there in the grass, letting her twitch as her lover kept on 
moving her fingers back and forth. 

"You're really giving me the once-over," Cecilia exclaimed. "Come on, Marie, 
baby. I like your style of action. Baby, come on, just run your fingers over 
my mound. Sweetheart, ohhh, this is the kind of action I genuinely love. 
Baby doll, ohhh, play with my twat." 

Marie stepped up her pace, exercising her finger strokes with great speed 
and desire. She moved her fingers back and forth a few more strokes, and as 
she did, she called out to Cecilia: 

"I wish you'd finger my pussy at the same time," she said. "Come on, baby. 
Let's really get into it. Let's enjoy ourselves." 

As Cecilia put her fingers to work inside of Marie's nest, Craig observed 
the way that they both became more enthused. Their ass cheeks danced back 
and forth as they kept up the hot, gliding finger strokes. The quicker that 
their fingers manipulated back and forth inside of each other, the greater 
the degree of excitement that ripple inside their pussies. They knew that 
soon they would be pressing their tongues inside of each other and that they 
would grind their tongues back and forth until the hot juices had shot from 
their mounds. 

"I want inside you," Marie exclaimed. "Sweetheart, I want to twist my tongue 
inside your nest. I really want to push my tongue. I want to suck you, baby. 
I want to drive my tongue inside of your hot box." 

"This all sounds very good." 

'Then I suggest we get into it right now. 

Let's do it sixty-nine style. Let's really push our tongues inside of each 
other." 

"Sure thing." 

They worked their tongues with throbbing desire, letting them manipulate 
inside of each other's hot, ready nest. As their ass cheeks twitched, Marie 
reached out and grabbed Cecilia's buttocks. A few strokes later, Cecilia did 
the same thing to Marie. Together they kept up their fervent, sustained 
tongue movements. Their tongues kept tearing each other up, driving 
smoothly, working with great proficiency as they pushed each other that much 
nearer. 

"You two girls stay at it," Craig exclaimed. "I really love watching you. 
Damned, a guy can really get horny watching two girls suck each other. Keep 
up the sixty-nine action, girls. Yes, just keep plunging your tongues. Push 
them back and forth. Come on, girls." 

Craig was pleased to observe that after he had provided his encouragement, 
they appeared to be sucking each other even more rapidly than before. Their 
tongues kept twisting and winding, driving back and forth as they pushed 
them inside of each other. All the while they were being driven that much 
closer to the point of a wild, mutual climax. 

"Come on, girls," he encouraged once more. "Just keep up your beautiful 
tongue movements. You're really doing it. You're really turning each other 
on." 

The longer that he watched the appetizing sight of the aroused tongues 
pushing deep inside of each other's mound, and the longer that he observed 
that their buttocks kept twitching as they sucked each other, the greater 
the amount of satisfaction he received. He knew, though, that it was really 
nothing more than a subliminal type of satisfaction. It was the kind that 
would have to give way ultimately to the real thing, namely some brisk 
sexual communication of a direct nature. 

The girls kept moving ever more quickly toward a mutual orgasm. Their 
tongues kept on winding inside of each other's hot nest. A few quick, 
decisive tongue strokes later, the juices shot from both of their mounds. 
Their whole bodies twisted and turned as they went after the orgasmic juice. 

As they released their tongues from each other, Marie decided she had to 
have Cecilia one more time. She jumped on top of Cecilia, shoving her pussy 
atop Cecilia's. 

"Ahhh, you want to go clit to clit," Cecilia nodded, smiling eagerly. 
"That's really get into it, baby doll. Let's enjoy those movements. Come on, 
sweetheart. Push your clitoris against mine. I love those sensations. Honey, 
we can really make it happen. The two of us can. We enjoy it so much." 

"I know one thing," Craig chimed in, "while you girls are making it happen, 
I'm getting so horny that I hardly know what I'm doing. Damned, you two are 
really something. When you get moving, there's just no letup. This is what I 
call wild action. It's beautiful action. It's just the kind of action I 
love. Come on, girls. Keep on moving. Keep on exciting each other. I just 
love it. I love watching it." 

Craig kept on watching as the two girls went at it. He liked the way that 
Marie was circulating her pussy over her lover's. They kept on making quick, 
fiery contact, and all the while they were pushing themselves that much 
closer to the point of a wild, mutual climax. 

A few quick, stabbing movements later, the juices shot from Marie's pussy. A 
few moments later they began to splash out of Cecilia's mound. The girls 
twisted their bodies back and forth, and as Cecilia was finishing her 
orgasm, she reached up and slapped at her lover's butt a few times. 

"Oh, that really feels nice," Marie smiled. "I love that." 

After Marie climbed off Cecilia, Craig knew he couldn't hold back any more. 
He just had to enjoy some wild sex, and the sooner the better. He looked in 
the direction of Marie's mouth. She licked her lips several times, then 
smiled as she showed her even white teeth. Craig wanted to push his cock 
forward. He wanted to drive it with surging, jarring impact inside of her 
mouth, to slam it into her until the thick, white droplets of semen had all 
spurted from his fiery organ. 

"Here I go," he said. "Baby doll, I'm gonna fuck your mouth. I'm gonna fuck 
your hot, beautiful mouth. So get ready." 

Marie lay stretched out on her back. Craig pushed his body forward. He held 
onto his penis, grabbing it with both hands at the tip. It was like he was 
aiming a torpedo in Marie's direction. She opened her mouth wide, preparing 
for his initial onslaught. 

"Shove it into her mouth," Cecilia encouraged with a gleaming smile. "Come 
on, Craig honey. You really know how to fuck. Your cock is beautiful. Just 
slam it inside her mouth. Come on, baby. Plunge it inside her hot mouth. 
Give her a good fuck. Give her the kind of fuck that she'll really enjoy." 

Craig looked at Cecilia and nodded appreciatively. He was happy that she was 
supplying him with that kind of vocal encouragement. He kept pushing his 
cock forward, and soon he was directing it inside of his lover's mouth. Back 
and forth he worked his hot, throbbing tool. He worked it with great energy 
and zeal, intending to slam it as deeply as he knew how inside of his 
lover's mouth. 

"Ahhh, sink it into her," Cecilia said. "As a matter-of-fact, baby, just 
maybe I'll get into the action. How would you like to have your gorgeous ass 
sucked?" 

Td love it," he nodded. "I wish you would plunge your tongue inside of my 
ass-hole. Baby, I'd love to receive those jolting stabs. Just tongue my 
ass-hole. Come on, my sweet. Push your tongue into me. Really slide it, 
sweetheart. Ohhh, slide it real nice." 

He kept on working his cock sharply back and forth. As he did, Craig felt 
the delightful stabbing impact of beautiful Cecilia's tongue. She kept on 
gliding it, letting it stab, working it back and forth inside of his anus. 

"That really is nice," he sighed. "Ohhh, I'm getting two kinds of action. I 
know I can't take that much longer. Damned, ohhh, my ass-hole is itching. 
Those tongue strokes are doing it. I can really feel the wild itch. Oh, 
damned, ahhh, this is cause for celebration. Getting to ram my hard dick 
down a woman's throat while I'm getting ass sucked by another one. And both 
of them are so beautiful. Oh, this is the life. I never want to leave this 
nudist camp. The hell with my job. The hell with everything else. This is 
Utopia!" 

All the while, his hard, surging pecker kept on directing itself deeply 
inside of his lover's mouth. The solider the impact, the deeper that Craig 
pushed his cock. He kept on grinding it solidly, slamming it hard and fast 
as he penetrated with great depth and enjoyment inside of his lover's mouth. 
As he kept up his hard-driving pace, he kept on feeling the itchy sensations 
generated by the ass sucks of his other lover. 

"Keep up the ass licking, Cecilia," he said. "Keep it up until I juice. I'm 
not far off, honey. There's no way I can take much more of this kind of 
action." 

A few quick, jabbing sensations later, he felt the first few droplets of 
thick, white cum shooting out of the end of his tool. He kept on driving his 
cock forward, slamming it sharply inside of his lover's mouth. 

While the sucking continued, his other lover Cecilia wildly generated her 
tongue inside of his ass hole. 

A few strokes later, Craig removed his tongue from Marie's mouth. She smiled 
contentedly. 

"That was a nice load you gave me, but for a second there I thought you were 
gonna choke me to death," she said. "You've really got a hard cock, and once 
it starts charging, it just won't stop." 

"I have no reason to stop it," he winked. "It's like a runaway freight 
train." 

"I know, and right now I want a little action from that freight train," 
Cecilia said. 

"After the ass suck you gave me, you deserve it, baby." 

Cecilia threw her arms around her lover's body. She threw her fingers 
forward, letting them slide resolutely through his hair. As her fingers kept 
on making contact with his hair, she let her lips collide with his. They 
remained pressed for several long moments. As she removed her lips from 
Craig's, he could once more feel those helpless, tugging waves of anxiety in 
his cock and balls. He knew that once again he would have to juice. 

 CHAPTER 14 

As Craig looked down at his long, hard dick, Cecilia reached out with both 
hands. 

She wielded her fingers with brisk authority, driving them back and forth 
against the base of his hard, throbbing prong. Cecilia had had a lot of 
experience in the art of lovemaking, and she knew how to set a tempo. Craig 
could see that this was a relatively slow tempo, even though she was 
sufficiently worked up to go faster. He knew that strategically she wanted 
to save the best for later, so she was working him into a lather by 
manipulating her fingers at a slow pace. Ever so methodically she dug her 
fingers into his cock, sliding them up and down his long, hard spear. 

"That really is nice," he nodded. "Come on, my sweet. Keep fingering me." 

Cecilia kept up her sturdy finger action for a few more strokes, after which 
she released them from his dick. He could feel the wild waves of 
exhilaration generating throughout his whole body, and he knew just how 
badly he needed to engage in some wild sexual action. 

"I want your pussy," he said. 

"Tear your cock into me," Cecilia exclaimed. "I'm spreading my legs for you, 
sweetheart." 

Craig's heart began to pound with burning desire as he watched his lover 
reach down with her right hand. She started to stroke with her fingers 
inside of her nest. Her legs kept on twisting, and all the while Craig 
watched her, a tense sweat beginning to form on his forehead. 

"I've got to have you," he said. "I need it right now." 

Cecilia immediately nodded. She released her fingers from her box, then 
prepared herself to receive some swift onslaught from her lover. 

"Come on, Craig," she called out. "I'm like pepper between my legs, honey. 
That's what you can do to me. So just move your cock, sweetheart. Grind it 
real nice. Stab me, sweetheart. Ohhh, just move your prick, darling. Come 
on, baby." 

As her dazzling hips spun from left to right, Craig reached down and grabbed 
her buttocks. He held on tightly, and the tighter he clung to her ass 
cheeks, the more desirous he was to push his cock inside of her pussy. He 
wanted to move it with great firmness and impact. He wanted to push his hard 
cock inside of her snatch, to let it exercise itself with brilliant desire 
until the drops of thick, white sperm had bolted from the end of it. 

"Come on, fuck my mound," she said. "Go ahead, baby. I'm ready for it. Yes, 
I'm really ready. I want you to screw me. Baby doll, ohhh, fuck it." 

He smiled confidently, then looked over at Marie, who was observing the 
action. 

"You'd better do what she says," Marie grinned broadly. 

"Don't you worry, sweetheart. I wouldn't think of not screwing her." 

He slapped at her butt, then watched as her body angled from side to side. 
His piercing peter made contact with her mound. As his roaring cock slammed 
around inside of her tight nest, he loved the way that she was responding. 
Her cunt muscles tightened every time that he ground his dick inside of her. 
He kept on making rapid contact, plunging and pumping with his dick, 
grinding it with speed and skill as he worked himself that much nearer to 
the moment of ultimate destiny when the hot, spurting droplets of thick, 
creamy juice would shoot out of his dick. 

"Come on, keep fucking me," she sighed. "Baby, ohhh, Craig, darling. Fuck 
me. Come on, fuck it. Ohhh, screw me. Darling, keep your hot cock pushing." 

As Craig found himself winding his way ever nearer to the point of an eager 
orgasm, he started to slap at his lover's thighs. Her whole body trembled as 
he worked his cock feverishly, propelling himself forward as he kept on 
grinding his dick inside of her. 

"Ohhh, keep fucking," she said. "Baby, I love what you're doing to me. Come 
on, grind with your cock. Fuck, ohhh, fuck me hard." ' 

All the while, Craig found himself pushing ever nearer. He could feel the 
intense, white heat building in his balls, and he knew that they would have 
to be unloaded soon. Ever so impatiently, he kept on working his cock in and 
out of her pussy, manipulating himself that much nearer to the moment of 
orgasm. 

As Craig slapped at his lover's thighs a few more times, he heaved a loud 
sigh. He pushed his lips forward. He let them plunge against Cecilia's. 

"Go to it, champ," Marie called out. "Keep on screwing her. Come on, honey." 

His cock kept on knifing and slashing, pushing with great depth and joy as 
it worked ever deeper inside of her nest. A few quick, jolting movements 
later, the juices were all spurting out of the end of his fiery, mammoth 
dick. His hips kept twisting, and as they did, he watched the juices unload 
from the end of his pecker and spray into her snatch. 

"Keep fucking," she sighed. "Right up to the end, baby. Yes, give me every 
drop of the stuff. I need it. I need every bit of it." 

Craig released his peter from his lover's pussy. Marie immediately jumped 
into the scene. She had been watching the fervent fuck, and now she wanted 
to get in on the action. 

"I'm gonna play with your rod," Marie said. 

"Come on, dear. You're welcome to do it. Come on, honey, play with my 
pecker." 

Craig stretched out on his back. He closed his eyes momentarily, 
concentrating on the sensations that he was receiving from his excited 
lover. She worked her fingers over the tip of his cock for a few strokes, 
then began to slide them up and down his long pole. Marie quickly switched 
the action to his balls, allowing her fingers to slice back and forth as 
they manipulated against his testicles. 

"That feels so good," he sighed soothingly. "Come on, dear. You can move 
your fingers even faster. Push them against my balls. Really push them, 
sweetheart. Oh, honey. I'm just loving this. I'm loving every bit of it. 
Baby doll, ohhh, play with my nuts." 

Her fingers twisted and turned as they kept on making their determined 
strides against his prick. Craig kept enjoying each solid stroke, and as he 
opened his eyes, he knew that he had to be sucked. Enough in the way of 
finger action had already been brought to bear, and now he wanted to feel 
the piercing tongue of his lover. He wanted to feel it knifing against his 
cock. 

"Suck me off," he gasped. "Come on, honey." 

He looked down at his fiery balls, then watched as Marie sank her head down 
toward them. He observed her head flopping in the breeze as she manipulated 
her tongue against his testicles. 

Her tongue attacked his balls with great zest. As she worked back and forth, 
twisting it methodically, Marie reached up and began to toy with the tip of 
his prick. She played with it for a few strokes, then let her fingers race 
up and down the full length of his steely tool. All the while her tongue 
kept up its steady pursuit of his balls as she worked him ever nearer to the 
state of orgasm. 

"Come on, keep sucking me," he encouraged. "What a tongue you've got, 
darling. Ohhh, I love the way you stroke with it. Come on, honey. Just suck 
me. Oh, plant your tongue. Come on, plant it against my cock." 

A few quick strokes later, Marie removed her tongue from his balls and put 
it to work against his cock. Up and down her tongue kept on working, driving 
energetically as she maintained herself at such a brisk level. Her head kept 
bobbing, and all the while she was driving him that much nearer to a wild 
climax. She could hear the sound of his heavy breathing and his incessant 
gasps. She could see the way that his body was trembling. While she tongued 
his cock, her fingers kept moving flowingly against his balls. Every time 
that she let her tongue pierce against the base of his dick, she could feel 
the twitching of his body. She knew that ever so relentlessly he was being 
pushed that much nearer to a wild climax. The spurting droplets of thick, 
white penis fluid would soon start to shoot from the end of his hot, 
energetic organ and into her mouth. 

"Come on, suck it all out of me," Craig sighed. "Baby, suck my cock. Oh, you 
have to get every drop of it. Sweetheart, ohhh, let your tongue race. 
Darling, ohhh, suck me. Suck me, my dear. Ohhh, plunge your tongue against 
me." 

His body shook as he wiggled back and forth in the grass. He loved the 
freedom of the outdoors. It was really something, fucking in the wide-open 
spaces. He reached out and ran his fingers up and down Marie's back as she 
moved him ever closer to climax. Her tongue kept on working, wiggling 
eagerly twisting and turning as she pushed him that much closer to the wild, 
devastating moment when each and every drop of the thick, heavy sperm would 
shoot out of him. 

"Just keep it moving," she heard him sigh. "Baby, ohhh, I love it. Yes, my 
sweet. Ohhh, I really do love it. Suck me, doll. Ohhh, keep on sucking." 

A few hot strokes later, the juices bolted quickly from the end of his dick. 
His supercharged body twisted and turned as the sea of semen kept on 
shooting from the end of his long, flaming pole and into her waiting mouth. 

"Ahhh, that's it," he nodded. "What a suck, my sweet. Ohhh, did you ever 
treat me to a beautiful suck. Baby, ohhh, what a tongue you've got. What a 
gorgeous, beautiful tongue. I love it, sweetheart. Ohhh, baby doll. This is 
so good. The way you suck me." 

As soon as Marie turned loose her tongue from Craig's cock, a now-aroused 
Cecilia entered the scene. She wanted to suck Marie. She reached out and 
grabbed her thighs, parting them. In an instant her tongue was probing 
against Marie's pussy. 

"Wow, what a surprise," he laughed. "You're sure turning on fast, baby. Come 
on, darling. Keep up your grinding movements. Ohhh, baby doll. Let your 
tongue slide inside of me. Let it really stab." 

She worked her tongue with great resourcefulness, letting it twist and turn 
inside of her lover's nest. As Cecilia's head remained buried in her lover's 
crotch, Marie reached out and ran her fingers soothingly through her hair, 
then up and down her back. Marie enjoyed the finger contact, and it made her 
feel that much hornier as she moved ever closer to a stimulating climax. 

"You're gonna bring me off," Marie sighed. "Come on, sweetheart. Ohhh, ahhh, 
do I feel great. Do I love these strokes. Do I ever love it. Baby doll, 
ohhh, keep on stroking me. Yes, my sweet. Ohhh, this is beautiful. Just 
super. Ohhh, I'm there." 

Marie's body wiggled in the bushes as Cecilia gobbled up the droplets of 
pussy juice. Craig watched as her tongue kept on twisting, sliding back and 
forth as she went after each and every wonderful, appetizing morsel. 

"Ohhh, what a tongue you've got," Marie sang her praises lavishly. "You 
really kept inside me with your tongue. You really dug into my snatch, dear. 
Do you ever know how to tongue me. Do you ever know how to tongue my box." 

Cecilia turned her tongue loose from Marie's snatch and then she kissed her 
lips. The two girls embraced, letting their breasts collide with one 
another. 

The sun was beginning to dim as sunset approached. Craig could not have 
thought of a better way to usher out an afternoon than by screwing in a 
beautiful grassy area. 

"There ends another enjoyable day at Twin Lakes," he smiled. 

"I should say so," Marie nodded. "This girl is quite a charming hostess." 

"Yes, there's never a dull moment around her." 

Craig felt tired for the first time. 

 CHAPTER 15 

It was two nights later, and Tom returned from his trip out of town. 

To commemorate his return, a party was held at Twin Lakes. Craig had been 
assured that the party would be one of the wildest that they had ever had, 
which was indeed saying a great deal. He knew that he had to attend. Even 
though he could not use a lot of the information he was deriving from his 
studies in his article, he knew that he would receive all kinds of pleasure 
and that made it worthwhile. He also had a better feel for the story now 
that he knew something about the people who ran Twin Lakes as well as the 
people who came to the parties that were held there. 

Craig arrived early in the evening. He noticed that there was a huge movie 
screen set up just across from the bar. Clusters of naked people were 
watching the films. 

"You're gonna really get turned on watching this stuff," Tom said. "We've 
got some nice X-rated sex movies." 

"That's fascinating," Craig smiled, nodding. 

"It certainly is," Cecilia said. "We can see nature taking its wonderful 
course." 

Craig had a Scotch on the rocks, then settled back and enjoyed the motion 
picture on the screen. He observed two beautiful blonde women sitting across 
from each other in a bed. Their bodies were completely nude, and the longer 
that they looked at each other, the greater the feelings of admiration that 
one could see passing between the two women. 

Shortly the two women were embracing. They threw their arms around each 
other. Their lips met in a long, fervent kiss, after which one of the girls 
broke it. 

"Just look, they're getting ready," Tom said, smiling as he continued to 
stand behind the bar and fulfill his bartender's function. 

One of the girls reached down and kissed the other girl's vagina. Her lips 
remained pressed for several long seconds against her lover's pussy, after 
which she then released her lips. 

"These girls are really gonna go at it," Cecilia said. "I can just see it in 
their eyes." 

A few moments later, the girls had positioned their bodies across from each 
other. Their tongues were probing steadily forward as they worked them 
around inside of each other's ass-hole. As Craig looked around the room, he 
could see how affected the people were just watching the movie. The men 
began to throw their arms around the women, and even the people who were not 
directly communicating their feelings through physical action showed just 
how excited they were by the expressions on their faces. As Craig's eyes 
kept panning the room, he observed the huge erections on the part of the 
men. He knew that as soon as the movie ended, everybody would be skirting 
for their respective rooms. They would then get involved in all kinds of 
wild, delightful sex. 

As the movie continued, the girls worked their tongues even more quickly 
than before inside of each other's anus. The camera moved in for close-ups, 
focusing on the way that the girls twisted their restless ass cheeks as they 
moved their tongues with great skill and desire. 

A few quick, stabbing tongue movements later, the girls released their 
tongues from each other's ass-holes. It was time for them at that point to 
go on to a wild sixty-nine, which they would both enjoy. 

They moved their tongues forward, then planted them inside of each other. 
The camera once more focused on a close-up, revealing the moist, appetizing 
pussies of the two girls and the way that they simultaneously satisfied each 
other by driving their tongues back and forth. 

A loud murmur was set off through the whole room when the camera focused on 
the pussies. It was apparent that the action was having such an effect on 
the viewers that very shortly they would have to be retiring to the rooms 
down the hall to engage in some wild, exciting sexual activity. 

The tongues kept on swirling and twisting, and all the while the girls were 
pushing each other that much nearer to a wild, mutual climax. Their tongues 
kept on manipulating, gliding back and forth as they pushed each other 
toward their desired orgasms. 

As the activity continued hot and heavy between the two girls on the screen, 
Tom moved out from behind the bar long enough to corral a tall, beautiful 
brunette with a highly sexy figure. He took her by the hand and walked with 
her toward the bar. They stopped just a few feet away from Craig. 

"Craig, I want you to meet Maxine," Tom said. "I thought that you two might 
have something in common." 

"Very good," Maxine smiled. "I believe I know what that is." 

"I'd be curious to know," Craig smiled back. 

"Fucking. That's what we'd have in common." 

Tom burst into loud laughter. He patted Maxine on the ass cheek, then went 
back behind the bar. 

"That's a good one," he laughed. "You have fucking in common." 

As the girls on the screen continued their wild sixty-nine, they drove 
themselves ever closer to the point of climax. Their tongues kept on 
driving, shooting back and forth as they moved one another to that great 
moment. A few quick strokes later, the juices were shooting from their 
respective pussies. It was what would have to be termed an on-target orgasm. 
Their tongues had worked feverishly so that their pussies shot their loads, 
after which they removed their tongues from each other's mound. 

"Ohhh, they really got it on," Maxine smiled. 

As Maxine turned away and talked to Cecilia for a few moments, Tom leaned 
over toward Craig, whispering in his ear. 

"Craig, old boy, I'm doing you another big favor," he said. 

"I know you are, Thank you. She's absolutely beautiful. Damned, any guy 
would give his left nut to climb into bed with her." 

"But I'm even gonna go beyond that. I was just gonna tell you." 

"What's that?" 

"It's very simple, my friend. I'm going to give her a couple of Screwdrivers 
before you two actually start your screwing. And here's what I'm gonna do. 
I'm gonna screw the Screwdrivers up a little." 

"How do you mean?" 

"I'm gonna plant Spanish flies in them," Tom winked. "You get the point?" 

"I certainly do get the point, but she's gonna get it even more." 

"I spike drinks with Spanish flies whenever I really want to accomplish 
something. I've done it with quite a few of the chicks who have come around 
here. I've done it with Cecilia before. I'll tell you, this one is wild 
enough as is. But with the Spanish flies, she's gonna be all over you. You'd 
better have plenty of juice stored up for her." 

"I think I've got enough to last me quite awhile." 

"That's good, because this gorgeous chick can use it. She's really gonna be 
ready. You just wait, old boy. You're gonna be very pleased about what I'm 
doing for you." 

"I can certainly imagine that." 

"Damned right. I'm gonna give this beautiful chick to you as a gift from the 
house." 

Tom mixed the drink and Craig watched him. Tom walked over toward Maxine. 

"Here's a Screwdriver, honey. Live it up," he said. 

"Don't mind if I do. Is the movie gonna continue?" 

"Yeah, for a little while longer," Tom laughed. "Just focus your pretty 
little eyes on the screen and sip your drink. You're gonna have a nice, long 
evening in store for you. Long but enjoyable. And you've even got a guy to 
share it with." 

"You're very sweet." 

She leaned over and tucked Tom playfully under the chin. 

"When am I gonna get to fuck you again?" Maxine asked smilingly. 

"You could have fucked him tonight," Cecilia told her, "except we have this 
thing right after he comes back from trips, and I want him all to myself. At 
least for the first part of the evening." 

"I understand the rule," Maxine said. "It's just that I want to screw with 
him, too, every now and then." 

"Of course. And you'll get that opportunity." 

As Maxine went back to sipping her drink, some more action unfolded on the 
screen. One of the girls was extremely carried away with the other, and even 
the sixty-nine wasn't enough. She wanted to engage in more stimulating sex 
activity, and so she pushed her tongue forward, letting it manipulate 
against her lover's left breast. Back and forth her tongue danced with 
steaming zeal, and as it did, the camera picked up the dazzling sight of the 
tongue working its way against the breast. 

"Keep it going, girls," Tom hollered out laughingly. "This is really 
fucking. Damned, I love watching this screwing." 

Back and forth the quick, twisting tongue kept on working against the 
breast. She kept it up for a few more dramatic strokes, after which she 
released her tongue and began to maintain contact with the other breast. Her 
tongue worked back and forth, driving with great skill and desire against 
the hot, vulnerable tit. The girl on the receiving end was quite noticeably 
affected by each and every quick, tugging stab that was sent her way. Her 
whole body rocked and swayed as she reacted to the quick, twisting stabs. 

"Ohhh, just look at them go," Tom called out excitedly. "Damned, I'm sure 
getting horny. Cecilia, honey, get ready." 

A group of people burst into laughter after hearing Tom's remark. Craig 
noticed the way that the people were huddling ever closer as the action 
became more sexy and involved. 

Craig was pleased to notice that the drink was already having an effect on 
Maxine, who was throwing one arm around him. She kept on gulping down her 
drink. It caused Craig to drink his Scotch more quickly than he otherwise 
would have. They finished their drink at the same point in time, after which 
they held up their empty glasses. Tom nodded, walking quickly toward the 
bar. 

"I guess we can have refills now," Craig said. 

"You'd better believe that we will," Maxine exclaimed. "We're gonna really 
have some fun tonight." 

"Yes, I know you are," Tom said, winking knowingly in Craig's direction. 

Craig watched as Tom mixed another round of drinks. He handed the 
Screwdriver to Maxine and the Scotch on the rocks to Craig. As Craig took 
his first sip from his drink, he observed that the girl doing the sucking 
was even more carried away than before. She dropped her tongue down between 
her lover's legs, then got set to manipulate her tongue inside of her hot, 
moist twat. 

"Look at that," Cecilia said pantingly. "They're really getting into it now. 
This is what I call fucking. Beautiful fucking. Glorious, wonderful fucking. 
The only way to fly. Isn't that right, Tom baby?" 

"When it all boils down to the end, that's really what's worthwhile in 
life," Tom nodded. "Particularly if you've got a beautiful girl." 

Craig observed that Maxine was sipping the second drink even more quickly 
than she had the first. She let her arms slip down to his waist, clinging 
tightly to him as she gulped down the drink. While all the sipping 
continued, she kept her eyes focused on the screen. She was quite influenced 
by everything that she was observing, as were the other people in the room, 
who were posed and set to initiate screwing of their own. Tom felt happy 
over having selected the film that he had. He had viewed several, then had 
come to the conclusion that this particular film would stir up the masses 
more so than any of the others. 

The camera focused close in on the girl driving her tongue against the 
other's twat. One could see the matted, moist pussy hairs and the pink, 
velvety vagina which was receiving all of the tongue attention. 

"Grind your tongue into her pussy," 

Craig laughed. "Keep it up, girl. You're gonna get yourself some juice." 

Maxine was almost finished with her second drink. Craig could hear the 
sounds of the heavy panting emanating from her. He could see that Tom had 
clearly done his job. He had spiked her drink with the Spanish flies, and 
now she was all over him. She reached down with her right hand, manipulating 
her fingers up and down his hard, aroused rod. In doing so, she set off a 
tradition. Some of the other embracing couples observed what was happening, 
and the girls went to work on the men's dicks. 

In addition to the cock fondling that was occurring in the room, some of the 
men wanted to play with the girls' snatches, so they moved their fingers 
forward, letting them twist and turn inside of the girls' hot mounds. 

"Hey, that's what I want you to do to me," Maxine said, pointing toward a 
beautiful woman who was getting her pussy fingered by her lover. 

"Sure thing, my sweet." 

Craig took another long sip from his drink. He reached out with his free 
hand, his right, and let it glide downward toward Maxine's dark-haired pubic 
nest. He played with the dark pussy hairs, then ultimately manipulated his 
fingers inside of her twat. Ever so gracefully his fingers made contact with 
her pussy. They worked back and forth, gliding spiritedly against her 
snatch. 

"That's the way to do it," Maxine nodded. "I really like that. Sweetheart, 
ohhh, this is good. Beautiful action. Ohhh, it's wonderful." 

The faster that he maintained his finger strides with her mound, the quicker 
in turn that Maxine exercised her fingers on his long, throbbing cock. Up 
and down sjie worked her fingers, letting them continue to glide and stab as 
they worked against his pecker. 

Between the action that kept unfolding on the screen and what was happening 
to him, Craig was not all that far away from orgasm. His eyes kept on 
focusing on the action in the film, which was moving toward a rapid climax. 
All eyes in the room were fastened to the movie screen. 

"I really picked a winner tonight," Tom laughed, looking at Cecilia and 
slapping his knee happily. "Just look at the attention that film's getting. 
I'm telling you, I picked a winner." 

"You ought to be an Academy Award winning producer," Cecilia chided him. 
"Yes, my dear. You did a good job. And I'm gonna reward you with a nice 
fuck." 

"Thank you, my sweet." 

As everyone watched, the girl kept on dabbing her tongue back and forth, 
twisting and turning it as it made throbbing contact with her lover's 
snatch. A few quick, rapid-fire tongue strokes later, the juices began to 
pour out of the other girl's mound. Her buttocks twitched, and as they did, 
the girl doing the sucking reached down and grabbed at her ass cheeks. She 
held on tightly until every droplet of juice had been expelled from the 
other girl's snatch. 

As she removed her tongue from the other girl's pussy, the girl who had been 
doing the sucking kissed her lover's lips. At that point "The End" flashed 
on the screen, after which the screen went dark. The entire throng burst 
into loud applause and whistles. 

"Bravo, Tom," Craig called out. "You picked a winner." 

"Thank you," Tom said, taking his bows good-naturedly. "I thought that this 
horny group would enjoy that film." 

Maxine continued to manipulate her fingers skillfully up and down Craig's 
long, throbbing dick. He could hear the sounds of her heavy panting, and he 
knew that they had to make a move immediately. 

"Come on, let's get ourselves a room," she implored. "Enough for the 
drinking and movie viewing. It's time to get on to some good screwing." 

"I'll drink to that," Tom said, looking over at Cecilia. 

 CHAPTER 16 

Just as Craig had suspected, everyone made a sudden mad dash for available 
rooms. 

With Maxine holding him by the hand and running quickly, they grabbed one of 
the first rooms. Maxine quickly locked the door behind them, after which she 
pantingly moved toward the bed. As she walked, she reached down with her 
right hand and slid her fingers nervously against her pussy. She loved every 
delightful bit of contact which she maintained with her fingers against her 
snatch. 

"I want it so bad I can taste it," she said. "Just lie down there, baby. 
I'll put my tongue to work. I'm so horny I've just got to get my tongue to 
work on you. I'm gonna give you a wild tongue bath, sweetheart. Just stretch 
your beautiful body out there." 

Craig was hypnotized by her wild bursts of sexual energy. He stretched out 
on his back, extending his legs, watching ever so closely as she slid her 
body on top of the bed. 

She slid her tongue forward, letting it make its initial contact with 
Craig's left armpit. Back and forth she manipulated her tongue skillfully, 
driving it with speed and steadfastness as it kept on driving against his 
armpit. His whole body shook as a result of the fiery, determined tongue 
strokes she sent forth. 

"Honey, that really is nice," he nodded. "Come on, baby doll. Ohhh, move 
your burning tongue. Really excite me. Baby, you know how to do it. You've 
got a beautiful tongue. A glorious tongue." 

Her tongue kept probing against his left armpit for a few strokes more. As 
she released it, she let her tongue go to work against his right armpit. 
Back and forth her tongue wiggled, stroking with great quickness. The more 
zealously that her tongue attacked his armpit, the greater the amount of 
excitement that reverberated through his whole body as he kept on receiving 
the quick, stabbing strokes. 

"Hey, that is nice," Craig exclaimed. "I love this. I really love the hot 
stroking. Baby doll, ohhh, just work your tongue. Come on, darling. Ohhh, I 
want you to plunge it." 

Maxine kept her tongue slashing about at a quick level. She manipulated her 
tongue for a few more careful strokes, after which she then released it from 
his armpit. She dropped her tongue downward toward his twisting buttocks. 
She let her tongue slide against his hot, left ass cheeks, driving it with 
burning zeal and desire. He responded to the quick, charging tongue 
movements. 

"Hey, I like that," he exclaimed. "Darling, ohhh, you're really tonguing my 
butt. Keep it going, baby. Ahhh, ohhh, that's really tonguing." 

A few quick, driving strokes later, she released her tongue from his left 
ass cheek and let it go to work against his right. She maintained the same 
kind of quick, diligent strokes as her tongue maneuvered against his butt. 
She loved every quick, circulating movement that she brought to bear against 
his butt. She kept it up for a few hot, quick strokes more. When she 
released her tongue from his buttocks, she put it to work against his ass 
hole. She took him by surprise by stabbing so quickly and relentlessly, 
moving her tongue back and forth, pressing and pushing it inside of his 
anus. 

"Ohhh, suck my ass hole," he purred like a kitten. "Maxine, baby, ohhh, what 
tongue action you're giving me. You really drive a guy wild with your 
tongue. Come on, honey. Ohhh, keep stroking with it. Come on, my dear. Suck 
my ass hole. Ohhh, I love these sensations. Come on, keep them going. Ohhh, 
plant your tongue. Baby doll, ohhh, you're planting it so nicely. You're 
planting it so beautifully in my ass hole." 

His whole body kept on zealously twisting as Maxine drove her tongue with 
swift precision inside of his anus. As she kept on sucking his ass hole, she 
reached out with both hands and grabbed his cock. Up and down her fingers 
smoothly maneuvered against the base of his dick. The quicker that her 
fingers manipulated, the deeper that she plunged her tongue against his 
anus. 

A few strokes later, she released her tongue from his ass hole. She then 
began to slip and slide her tongue against his cock. She concentrated on the 
tip for the first few strokes, then let her tongue zealously whip up and 
down the full length of his hot, joyful stick. His whole body kept swaying 
from each and every quick, tugging tongue stab that she provided. Her tongue 
kept on working, moving brilliantly, sliding with great passion and joy as 
she pushed her lover ever nearer to the point of climax. 

"Come on, suck my cock," he gulped. "Baby, ohhh, you're gonna bring me off. 
What a feeling this is. Damned, ohh, I feel these hot waves of excitement. I 
just love it. Darling, ohhh, I love it. I love the way you're tonguing me." 

Her tongue kept on driving and slashing back and forth as it made eager 
contact with his flaming pecker. Her tongue kept on manipulating as it 
stabbed back and forth, working up and down the full length of his huge, 
dagger-like rod. He was now just a few strokes removed from the point of 
climax. 

"Suck me," he gulped. "Come on, baby doll. Ohhh, come on, eat my prick. 
Ohhh, sweetheart." 

As she moved him ever nearer, Maxine relentlessly began tugging at his 
balls. Her fingers worked back and forth furiously, and now there he was, 
standing on the verge of climax. The thick, white semen was about set to 
shoot out of the end of his organ and into her mouth. 

"Swallow the stuff, swallow every drop," he gulped. "Baby, ohhh, it's all 
gonna shoot. Yes, my sweet. It's all gonna hang out. Ohhh, so beautifully, 
baby. Yes, ohhh, here it goes." 

His body kept on twisting and swaying as the sparks of hot, white semen 
spilled out of the end of his long, hard dick. The juices kept on shooting, 
splashing and spurting as they spilled from his cock and into his lover's 
mouth. 

"Ohhh, you're really something," he sighed. "There's no way a person can 
stop you." 

Maxine licked her lips after swallowing the last few drops of her lover's 
semen. She stretched out on her back, extending her legs widely. She 
deliberately let Craig get a good look at her pussy. She reached down with 
her right hand and began rubbing her snatch. Her hips kept spinning and 
twisting as she looked up at him and smiled. 

"Come on, sink your cock down between my legs," she implored. "I want you to 
really fuck my mound. Just grind your cock inside of me, baby. Come on, 
dear. I want to feel those exciting sensations. I want you to plunge your 
hot dick inside my mound. Come on, sweetheart. Let's really get into the 
fucking. Let's have ourselves a wild time of it." 

Craig pushed his cock forward with one swift, decisive thrust. He reached 
down and grabbed at her buttocks. He held on tightly and firmly, and then 
began to manipulate his huge, determined tool inside of her. Ever so 
zealously he speared her with his hot, flaming dick. He worked his cock back 
and forth, slamming it with steady repetition inside of her mound. He worked 
it as swiftly as he could, gripping hard, sliding his tool ever deeper 
inside of her nest as she quickly reacted to each and every movement. Her 
buttocks slid back and forth as she responded to the scintillating strokes 
that he kept on sending her way. His hard, charging cock kept pursuing her, 
driving spectacularly as he maintained his rapid flow of action. 

"Ohhhh, keep fucking me," Maxine begged. "Come on, honey. Drive your cock 
into my pussy. Come on, ohhh, keep it going steadily, baby doll. Yes, my 
sweet. Oh, fuck it. Come on, fuck it. Fuck it, come on, fuck it!" 

Her hips twisted back and forth a few more times. The juices began to spurt 
out of his cock. His body rolled back and forth. As he removed his hard 
pecker from her pussy, she looked at him and smiled. 

"All right, I want you to fuck my ass-hole," she sighed. "Come on, honey. 
Just run your hot cock up between my buns. I'm still burning up, baby. I 
can't get enough of it. Yes, my darling. Come on, screw me." 

He nodded eagerly, then reached out and grabbed her thighs. He pushed 
Maxine's legs over his shoulders, then prepared to push his long, hard, 
spearing dick inside of her ass-hole. 

"Ohhh, I want to fuck you," he said. "I want it again. I want to ram my hard 
spear inside of your ass-hole. I want to fuck you good and hard." 

His heart kept on pounding as his long, flaming spear worked its way inside 
of her anus. He kept on ramming sharply, pushing his hot dick inside of her 
anus. 

"Ohhh, this is fucking," he said. 

"It sure is," she sighed. "Come on, screw my ass-hole. Ohhh, screw it real 
nice. Baby, come on, keep it driving. Keep it moving inside of my anus. Fuck 
me, my darling." 

His heart began pounding even more quickly than before as he moved his dick 
inside of her ass-hole. His cock stabbed several more times, after which his 
whole body gave way. He heaved a deep sigh as the thick, white juices 
spurted from the end of his rod. 

Craig knew he had sufficient material for his story. He also knew that he 
couldn't attend too many more parties like this. He could get too dragged 
out. 


THE END
