christy3.txt

        Christy awoke late the next morning in Darla's arms.  She
lay there contentedly, thinking over the events of the previous
night.  God, it was wilder than the previous night.  Losing her
virginity one night, making it with another girl the next.  What
was next?  She drifted back to sleep wondering just that.
        She awoke again later to the sensation of her pussy being
eaten.  She spread her legs wider to facilitate her friend's
access.
        "What a way to wake up," she quipped after.
        "Thought you might like that.  Have a good night's sleep?"
        "Heavenly, especially after a heavenly evening.  Damn, I
want something to eat."
        "What did you have in mind?"
        "Furburger!"  Christy laughed as she turned to Darla to
return the wakeup favor.
        They spent a languid afternoon lazing around the apartment
until dinner.  When asked after dinner, Christy admitted she had
no plans for the evening.
        "Wanna go bar-hopping with me?  Who knows what we might pick
up."
        Feeling adventurous, Christy agreed.
        "Well, we better get dressed.  Much as I'd love to go like
this, the law kinda frowns upon it."
        They walked to the bedroom to dress.  Darla noticed Christy
pulling a bra out of her drawer.
        "Leave that thing here, you don't need it.  In fact, here,
wear this."  With that she tossed over a low-cut blouse.  "We're
about the same size."
        Christy donned the blouse and found that it molded itself to
her body, emphasizing her tits.
        Watching admiringly, Darla asserted, "If you got it, flaunt
it.  And you've definitely got a set of knockers."
        "You're not exactly flat-chested yourself."
        "I know, kid, I know.  That's why I flaunt 'em."
        Darla voiced no objection to the short tight skirt that
Christy picked to go with the blouse, but interceded when she
started to slip on a pair of flats.
        "Come on, girl.  You gotta bait the hook with the best. 
Wear those heels of yours, the tall ones.  Helps to show off your
legs and tightens your ass, not that you need to, but."
        Finally dressed, Christy turned slowly, then asked.  "How do
I look?"
        "Good enough to eat."
        In answer, with one hand she pulled up her skirt and pulled
down her panties with the other, exposing her auburn bush.
        "Don't tempt me, girl.  Otherwise, we may never get out of
here."  Darla laughed, as she completed her own dressing.
        As they drove into town in Darla's convertible, she asked
Christy, "How raunchy do you want?"
        "Huh?"
        "Anything from a straight lounge to a titty bar."
        "I've never been of one of those."
        "Game to try one out?"
        "Sure."
        A little later, they pulled up at a place that advertised
"Topless waitresses, Nude dancers".  Christy followed Darla in
with more than a little trepidation.  The place was crowded. 
Quite a few men, but a fair number of women.  They were met by a
barely-clad hostess, wearing only a minimal bikini bottom and
shown to a table.  When their equally meagerly attired waitress
arrived, they ordered drinks.
        About this time, the music came up.  A well-built girl
strolled out, fully dressed and began a sensuous dance to the
music.  As she danced, she began slowly and erotically removing
items of clothes.
        Christy watched, fascinated.
        "Much better than average titty-bar."  Darla commented. 
"Most of them don't have girls like this.  It's a real turn-on
watching the girls here."
        Christy had to agree.  She'd never realized that the sight
of another woman's body could arouse her, but indeed it was
happening.  She sat transfixed.
        Her reverie was broken when their waitress appeared with
refills of their drinks.  "Courtesy of the gentlemen over
there."  She explained, pointing out a group of men across the
room.
        Darla wasted little time in inviting them over.  They turned
out to be from out of town.  Introductions were made all around
and they settled in to chatting.
        They were joined later by two friends.  New introductions
were made.  The girls remained the center of attention of the
four men.  Christy enjoyed the attention they were both getting,
but looked at it in a different light than before.  If it came
down to it, which one would she want?  They were all studs.
        Darla finally broke her reverie.  "Powder room time, be
right back boys.  Come on Christy."
        Christy followed her girl friend to the ladies room.
        Inside, Darla asked her what she thought.
        "God, sitting there watching those women and talking to
those guys is making me horny."
        "Wanna do something about it?"
        "When?"
        "Now."
        "Where?"
        "Let's invite them to the beach."
        Memories of the other night when she lost her cherry
flooded back.  Perfect.  "Yeah." she answered.
        When they returned, they made the proposal to the men, who
quickly accepted.  Traveling arrangements were quickly made.  The
one man who knew the area would buy some beer and follow
shortly.  The others would ride with Christy and Darla.  Darla
gave Christy her keys and asked her to drive.  Joe, the redhead,
sat up front with Christy, while Jim and Bill sat in back with
Darla.  Harry would be along shortly with the beer.
        Driving down the highway toward the beach, Christy happened
to glance in the mirror.  Darla was wasting no time.  Jim was
playing with her tits while Bill had his hand under her skirt. 
She was stroking their hardons through their pants.
        Joe caught on to the action in the back and slid over next
to Christy.  She offered no resistance when he put his arm around
her shoulder.  When his hand dropped to her thigh, she spread her
legs slightly.  As she drove, his hand continued its journey
upward, finally finding its goal.  She found it difficult to
concentrate on her driving for the last few miles.  When they
finally arrived at the secluded section of beach that was their
destination, she felt hot as a firecracker.
        She and Joe sent several minutes after she'd parked the car
feeling each others body.  Their groping was finally broken when
Darla asked, "Aren't we gonna get out of the car?"
        Darla, her blouse hanging open, got blankets out of the
trunk and Bill and Jim carried them to the beach.  Once they were
spread out, Darla stated "I don't know about anyone else, but I'm
up for a swim."  With that, she began removing her clothes and
ran naked into the surf.  Jim and Bill were quick to follow.
        Christy looked at Joe, who was undressing.  She quickly
disrobed and hand in hand they walked down to the water.
        When Harry arrived a little later, he quickly left the beer
by the blankets, undressed, and ran down to join them.
        The six swam and played in the water until Christy realized
that she didn't see Darla.  Looking back on shore, she thought
she saw three bodies on one of the blankets.  Leaving the water
with the other two men, she walked back to the blankets.  The
other three were sitting drinking beer.  Joe grabbed three beers
and joined Christy and Harry on the other blanket.
        Christy heard giggling from the other three.  Glancing over
that way, she saw Jim feeding Darla a beer.  Then she noticed
that Darla's hands were busy, she was stroking their cocks!  
        Her attentions was brought quickly back to her companions
when Joe's hand once again began caressing her leg.  Harry's hand
was quickly sliding up her chest to cup a breast.  Christy leaned
back and enjoyed the attention she was receiving.  
        Just as he was getting her juices really flowing, Joe
stopped.  Christy was momentarily disappointed until she felt her
hips being pulled forward and Joe's face in her crotch.  He had
an expert tongue, it was driving her wild!  Meanwhile, Harry's
hand had switched to the far breast and his mouth was on her near
tit.  This double oral offensive was unbelievable!  She glanced
quickly to the others as she collapsed to the ground.  Darla was
now alternately sucking the two pricks before her.  Christy gave
herself in to the tongues lathing her body.  Her body was
screaming for release as she climbed to new heights.  The two men
continued their tonguing and her need mounted.  It was
inconceivable, she felt as if she would burst.
        Her climax, when it finally arrived, was earth-shattering. 
She lay dazed for a few moments.  Realizing she'd done nothing
for the two that had done this for her, she set out to rectify
the situation.  Mimicking her friend, she sucked first one and
then the other cock to full erection.
        Ready to fuck, the guys took charge.  They placed her on
hands and knees.  Joe positioned himself behind her and quickly
stuffed her pussy with cockmeat.  Before she could say anything,
Harry's prick was at her face.  In response to the wild fucking
she was receiving, she swallowed his penis eagerly, taking almost
all of it at one time.  Joe continued his ravagement as she deep
throated Harry's prick.  She found that she could support herself
on one hand and fondle his balls with the other.
        The double-ended assault continued.  This was wonderful. 
Both her cunt and mouth filled with cock.  She felt Harry's balls
tightening, he was near.  Almost gagging, she gulped his manhood
down to the base, still caressing his testicles.  Harry rewarded
her with what seemed like a gallon of cum down her throat.  She
continued sucking as she felt Joe blasting off in her vagina. 
Joe in turn continued long enough for her to reach her own
climax.
        All six lay on the blankets relaxing from the hot fuck
session until almost dawn, when the guys finally said goodbye. 
The girls dressed and drove home, pausing long enough to strip
before collapsing in Darla's bed.