Al's cock did spurt out more hot jism than Phil's had. Stacy couldn't swallow it all. She pushed up against Al's tugging fingers until only the big knob was in her mouth. She took all she could and had to let the rest run out and down Al's shaft.
When Stacy lifted her head to get her breath, Betty was right there to take over. Betty had gotten on her hands and knees on the couch. Stacy straightened her upper body and watched as Betty licked the sticky sperm from the cock that hadn't lost its stiffness. She felt Phil leaving her quivering cunt and getting out from between her legs. She wondered how it'd feel to have a cock shooting off in her mouth and another spurting into her pussy at the same time.
She glanced over and saw Phil's cock getting hard again, then was a little disappointed to see Al's prick dwindling even as Betty finished licking and lifted her head.
"I guess you are a natural-born cocksucker," Betty said, smiling. "Just like me!"
"As of the moment I'll wear the label with pride," Stacy said, hoping she'd never be sorry she was becoming just about as uninhibited as Betty.
Saying that she wanted to be fucked, Betty swung from the couch and got down on the carpet on her back. "Come on, Phil. Put the blocks to me and if you can hold your load long enough you can prong Stacy again. In fact, if Al can get a hard-on right away you can both start right out switching around while practicing your self-control. You do want to be fucked some more, don't you, Stacy?"
For her answer, Stacy got down on the carpet beside Betty and watched as Phil got between Betty's widespread legs. Betty put one hand down and guided Phil's stiff prick. Braced on his hands and arms, he slowly lowered and shoved his cock into Betty's cunt. Stacy was fascinated by the way Betty's cuntal lips clung to the shaft as it slowly disappeared.
Phil lowered his chest to Betty's big titties and began his thrusts. She wriggled her ass against the thick carpet and began hunching along with his masterful strokes. He slipped his hands under and grabbed her ass. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled his mouth to hers.
"Seeing a couple fucking really turns me on," Al said.
Stacy saw that Al had gotten to his feet and was standing near her feet, his eyes flicking back and forth between her crotch and Phil's humping ass. His cock was almost totally erect again.
Stacy had the feeling she was going to stay turned on just about all the time from then on. She flopped completely over on her back, parted her legs, and said she hoped it was eating time again.
"It is," Al said chuckling and dropping to his knees. He blew his breath on Stacy's gaping gash. "First I'll suck and then I'll fuck."
Al didn't go directly to Stacy's cunt with his mouth and tongue. He lifted her legs up by putting his hands behind her knees, spread her out wide, causing her asshole to be exposed to his greedy gaze. Even before Al made his move, Stacy knew what he was going to do and her passion surged in anticipation.
He jabbed his tongue against her puckered anus and she gasped. He pushed against the tight ring, and over an inch of his hot tongue snaked in. The pleasure was intense. She moaned and squirmed heatedly as he tongue-fucked her tight asshole, driving his stiffened tongue deeper and deeper.
She wasn't too disappointed when he soon ceased the intimate oral act, because he licked the flat of his tongue up through her twitching cunt and began lapping her stiffened clitoris. He didn't perform that exciting oral act for very long before moving his thrusting prick into position for the penetration.
Al let Stacy guide his hard rod into her palpitating pussy. He shoved in deep and she felt his balls slap against her saliva-wet asshole. When he started slow in and out thrusts, she wrapped her legs around his waist and matched his steady pace with fucking motions of her own. And she returned his passionate, tongue-probing kiss when he glued his mouth to hers. She enjoyed the slight taste of her own cunt juices.
Soon they broke the torrid kiss and Al braced on his hands and arms while pounding away. Stacy saw that Phil had also lifted his chest from Betty's big boobies and was pumping away in just about the same tempo Al was pistoning his prick in her tingling twat.
Betty looked at Stacy, her dark eyes blazing. "I've already had one wonderful climax and I'm getting close to another one. How about you, honey?"
"I'm almost there," Stacy said, sure her own eyes and face were registering the wondrous pleasure she was experiencing. "I've been holding back because I was afraid I'd make Al come."
"Go ahead and make it," Al said, beginning to pump faster. "I can hold back without much trouble. Besides, I'm so fucking horny I think I might even be able to blast off two or three more times tonight!"
Already balanced right on the brink, Stacy began bucking and wriggling wildly. She was dimly aware of the slap-slap sounds being made as she and Al fucked furiously. She was caught up in the throes of a blissful orgasm and she didn't try to hold back the moans and little cries of pleasure.
When they stopped moving, Al's cock was still rock hard, even though Stacy had practiced using her inner cunt muscles. Phil suggested that he and Al switch around while Stacy rested. Stacy said that was all right with her, then added she didn't want any rest.
Phil didn't give her time to rest. As soon as she'd guided his stiff shaft into her succulent snatch, he grinned and said he aimed to please, then started pronging her fast and furiously. She answered him thrust for thrust.
Stacy didn't try to keep track of the many climaxes she enjoyed to the utmost; nor did she keep a count on how many times Al and Phil shifted back and forth between her and Betty.
Finally, when Al and Phil both announced they were getting dangerously close to an ejaculation, Betty said that she was in a generous mood and was willing to let Stacy have both loads. Stacy was glad to hear Betty's words, as she'd been hoping for such a break, and she thanked Betty for her generosity. Betty smiled and said maybe she'd ask Stacy to grant her a special favor at some future time.
Al was fucking Stacy at the moment, and Phil was pronging Betty. Phil withdrew from Betty, got on his back and said he'd take a blowjob, since he'd climaxed one time less than Al and would probably be able to last longer while being sucked.
Pulling his stiff cock from Stacy's cunt, Al got out of the way so she could suspend her face over Phil's poking, glistening rod. When Al positioned himself behind Stacy's uplifted buttocks, Betty asked if she wanted to try corn-holing.
"No," Stacy said, remembering how good the tongue had felt probing her tender asshole, but afraid there'd be too much pain to have a cock shoved into the tiny opening.
Stacy waited until Al had his cock in her cunt before she leaned over and took more than half of Phil's cock into her mouth. Only then did she realize she was tasting the juices from Betty's cunt. The taste was about the same as her own juices, and the idea wasn't at all repulsive, so she sucked just as greedily and with as much pleasure as she would've had the throbbing prick been recently washed.
The next couple of minutes went by much too quickly for Stacy. Sucking one cock while being fucked by another was really the greatest, she thought many times, and she had an entire series of shattering orgasms when both cocks spurted hot jism at the same time. She swallowed all of the sperm gushing into her mouth, and clamped down on the cock jerking and flooding her spawning cunt.
And as both cocks became limp, she wished the delightful pleasure was just starting, then wondered why she'd been so stupid as to waste so much time before experiencing the joys of sex with a partner – and partners.
CHAPTER SIX