The buzzing sound stopped and Betty slowly shoved the massager into her pussy. It was about seven inches long and just about all of it had been engulfed when she stopped pushing.
"Here goes!" she exclaimed.
The massager began vibrating and Betty's ass did a wild little dance on the mattress. She moaned and soon cried out she was coming. She lurched and bucked, jerked and jolted, then yanked the artificial cock from her cunt.
"Enough of that's really enough," she said breathlessly. "Are you ready to try it, Stacy?"
"Yes," Stacy said, feeling she was passionate enough to try just about anything.
Betty said she'd like to do the penetrating. Stacy said it was all right with her, and flopped over on her back. Betty got between Stacy's widespread legs and slowly inserted the massager with the motor turned off. The cock-like object made contact with Stacy's clitoris, and when the vibrations started, she thought she was going to pass out the pleasure was so intense.
She pushed against Betty's hands after she'd been vibrated through a series of orgasms. Betty pulled the artificial cock out and mashed her mouth against Stacy's quivering cunt. She lapped and sucked Stacy through another blissful orgasm, then Stacy went down on Betty. Later they did a sixty-nine.
Stacy told Betty afterward she'd enjoyed herself very much, but she'd prefer to have a human cock. She didn't mention that she was mostly thinking about her own father's big beautiful prick.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The next day was Saturday. Stacy was glad for several reasons. Her father went to his office on Saturdays, so she didn't have to face him, and her mother had gone shopping by the time Stacy got up. Also, aside from the fact she enjoyed the days off from school, she and Betty had decided, after becoming temporarily sexually satiated the evening before, to get a group together and go for a horseback ride into the foothills.
They also decided to take picnic lunches and go to a lake for some swimming. Betty had said they'd undoubtedly go swimming in the nude, and the result would probably mean sex. Stacy, not sure that she wanted the kids in her set to know about her sexual activities, had mentioned it to Betty and Betty had said she understood and would pick a few boys and girls in her own set she could trust not to blab.
Betty called on the phone shortly before ten o'clock and said she'd made arrangements for everybody to meet at her house in about an hour. Stacy said she'd be there, but as soon as the connection was broken, she was sorry she hadn't asked how many were going.
Deciding she'd find out soon enough, she went to the kitchen and made some sandwiches. She'd just finished eating breakfast, which she'd prepared herself, as the cook-housekeeper had the weekend off. She wondered about beer or soft drinks, but thought she'd let Betty or somebody else take care of that.
While Stacy was in the barn saddling her favorite riding horse, after putting the sandwiches in a saddle bag, Evelyn McCready entered. Evelyn lived nearby. She and Stacy had gone riding together often. Her father was a banker and had a nice string of spirited thoroughbred horses.
After returning Evelyn's cheery greeting, and wondering what kind of an excuse she should make if Evelyn wanted to go with her, Stacy said, "I'm going riding with Betty Evans and some of her friends, Evelyn. We're going up into the foothills to the lake on a picnic."
"That sounds like fun! I don't have anything planned for the day, Stacy. I walked over to see if you wanted to go for a ride before I saddled up. It isn't much fun to go riding alone. Hint, hint!"
Stacy wasn't sure what she should say. She'd never talked to Evelyn about boys, or anything having to do with sex, and she didn't want to take a possible killjoy with her.
Evelyn was a tall redhead with green eyes, long legs, and a very nice figure. Stacy had seen Evelyn in a brief swimsuit many times. After her delightful experience with Betty, she couldn't keep from contemplating how it might be to have sex with the pretty girl.
"Maybe you wouldn't like what might go on at the lake, Evelyn. There'll be nude swimming, for sure, and since Betty's a swinger from the word go, her friends will – well, there'll probably be some sex action."
The lovely redhead had been staring. She smiled broadly and said she was really surprised because Stacy was going riding with Betty's friends with the knowledge there'd be sex.
"I've had the idea you were something of a prude, Stacy, and it's nice to find you aren't. Meaning, of course, if there's a chance to get in on some sex activities I'd sure like to go!"
Stacy said it was her turn to be surprised, then said she'd had a similar idea about Evelyn. She went on and told about being a virgin until just recently and was sorry she'd wasted so much time.
Evelyn said she'd lost her cherry about two years before, willingly, and wanted to know if she should change out of her riding clothes and make some sandwiches.
Stacy hadn't invited the redhead, but she didn't think Betty would mind having another girl along. She told Evelyn she'd made plenty of sandwiches, but it might be a good idea to change clothes. It was a hot day and Stacy had put on shorts and a halter, wanting the sun on her exposed flesh, but also not wanting many clothes to remove to go swimming – and to do more exciting things.
Stacy finished saddling her horse and led him over to Evelyn's barn. She said she'd saddle Evelyn's horse while Evelyn was changing clothes. She didn't argue when the redhead said it wouldn't take long to saddle up, and that she had a secret to tell she'd kept bottled up inside so long she just had to let it out.
Curious, and feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of seeing the pretty girl's naked body, Stacy soon found that Evelyn's parents weren't home, either. Evelyn started talking on the way upstairs to her bedroom. Stacy listened with great interest.
Two years before, when she'd been fourteen, Evelyn had already been playing with herself for a couple of years, and climaxing for over a year. She'd started baby-sitting for a couple on the other side of town. They were friends of her parents, and she'd been asked to sit so the two couples could go out together.
There was just one child, a girl, four years old at the time. One evening Evelyn took care of the baby while the couple went out without her parents going along. Her body had already filled out, and she was always having fantasies about fucking and various other sexual acts. She'd gotten a crush on the husband, and had probably flirted more than she'd realized. He was very handsome. He was thirty-five at the time, but didn't look his age. His wife was a little younger and was very beautiful all over.
The husband drove Evelyn home and she sat very close to him, letting her skirt hike very high so as to reveal plenty of flesh. She'd soon observed his cock poking his pants out. She'd really become steaming hot then, and had squirmed her ass on the seat in an attempt to let him know it. When he didn't say anything, she boldly put a hand over on his hard cock. Through his clothes, she'd felt his straining prick jerk against her fingers.
He pushed her hand away without saying a word, but he parked the car a block away from her house. She still hadn't said anything, and had left the skirt pulled high on her thighs. He told her that she was a crazy kid and was playing with fire. She laughed and told him she'd like to play with his hard cock.
He wanted to know if she'd ever had sex with anyone. She told him she hadn't, but was more than ready. She unzipped his pants, took his stiff prick out, and he just groaned while she played with the thrusting organ. She started jacking him off, seeming to instinctively know just how to do it, and he finally pushed her hand away and said her father would want to kill him.