Virginia grasped the giant cock with both hands, about twelve inches from the blunt end, and placed the knob at the entrance to her pussy. She lurched upward and all of eight inches of the shaft disappeared into her cunt. She began hunching, with help from the two boys, and the water splashed each time her rotating ass slapped back down.
Stacy saw that all of the cocks were erect. Within thirty seconds Virginia announced she was coming and started moving wildly. Her wriggling ass really churned the water, causing rippling waves to spread out and Stacy felt the water lapping at her lower thighs. When Virginia stopped climaxing, Al and Phil released her. She turned over on her side and paddled from underneath the horse and his cock.
Jane said there was time for at least one more good fuck before the horse shot off. Evelyn excitedly said she wanted to take a turn. While Al and Phil were helping the redhead get into position, Max asked Ted to hold the horse's head down, adding he'd hate to see one of the girls get pronged if the horse was allowed to lift his front feet up and really fuck.
"That giant tool would tickle an Adam's apple all the way from the pussy," Ted said, chuckling and taking the reins.
Betty got under and licked the drops of water from Evelyn's cuntal lips, then probed for a short time with her tongue. Max, his big cock thrusting, and swaying slightly, waded over to Stacy. He said it was past time for him to really sample her pussy. He dropped to his knees, reached around and grabbed an asscheek in each hand, licked, then snaked his tongue into her cunt. She lurched forward.
Evelyn had taken inches of the horse cock into her cunt, holding onto the hard shaft as Virginia had done. Al and Phil helped her thrust, as they had Virginia, and Betty dropped down and began sucking Ted's stiff prick. Max gave Stacy's erect clit a few laps with his tongue, pulled away, and stood up.
"I'll get around to some more of that a little later, baby. Right now I want to fuck that sweet cunt."
Max mashed his mouth to Stacy's, and she returned the passionate, tongue-probing kiss. She felt his rigid prick poking into her belly. She slipped one hand down and began caressing the hard, smooth flesh and muscle. He broke the feverish kiss and told her he'd fuck her while standing up.
She wanted to suck his cock, but she was sure she'd have a chance to perform that intimate oral act later. He was already grasping her buttocks. He told her to give a little leap when he lifted. She understood, even though she'd never fucked in that fashion before. She had pictures of couples making it while the man was standing upright.
She made herself as little as possible, and did give a little leap when Max lifted. He swung her out and over his jutting cock, and she scissored her legs high on his narrow waist. She locked her ankles behind his back and clasped her hands behind his neck. He used one hand to place his prick right on target. When she felt the cockhead centered on her cunt, she loosened the grip she'd taken with her legs, and lowered until his prick was deep in her pussy.
Max waded out into deeper water, stopped when her ass could float. He moved one hand up between their bodies and cupped a hard-tipped breast. She removed her fingers from behind his neck and leaned her upper body back into the water. He hadn't moved his cock in her cunt. She clamped down with her inner muscles. He stopped squeezing her tit and slipped his hand back down to her asscheek. Holding onto her buttocks, he began making short jabs with his prick. She moved with him, thrilling to the fucking and to the way the water slapped at her asshole.
Max began pulling his long cock out until only the crown remained in Stacy's clasping cunt, then slamming all the way in again. The sensation was wonderful for Stacy. There was such a tight fit, the water couldn't get inside. The inner heat, contrasting with the cool water on the outside, gave her a special thrill.
She'd meant to take it easy and just coast along, letting her passion build until she was on the very verge of orgasm and holding it there. Balanced right on the brink was an exquisite state to be in. In its way, it was almost as much fun as climaxing. She'd discovered that anticipation was nine-tenths of sexual pleasure, anyhow, and being on the very edge of a come without actually coming was wonderful beyond belief.
Stacy looked over and saw Betty taking a turn with the big horse cock. Max also looked, and quickened his short thrusts when Betty began to hunch faster. The horse's prick exploded, sending sperm squirting out around Betty's clinging cunt lips. Something about the sight, along with her memory of Pee-wee shooting into her own cunt, and the fact Max was pronging her faster, sent Stacy shuddering into an orgasm.
She lifted her upper body and clung to Max's neck, mashing her tingling titties against his chest, then hunched wildly as he glued his mouth to hers. He jabbed his slippery tongue into her mouth in the same tempo he was pronging her spasming pussy. She snapped with her inner cunt muscles, eager to feel the jism spurt and flood her twat.
Max moved one hand over, cupped the crack of her humping ass, and shoved a finger into her asshole. She felt some cool water go in with the diddling digit. The finger fucking her asshole, added to the pumping prick and the darting tongue, caused Stacy to have an entire series of shattering orgasms.
When Stacy finally sagged limply, pulling her mouth from Max's and resting her chin on his shoulder, she could feel the water still churning from her wild movements. She could also feel his cock, still buried deep, and still rock hard. He withdrew his finger from her twitching asshole, and she pulled her face back and met his passion-filmed eyes.
"I held back," he said, grinning. "With a great deal of effort! I thought you might like to suck me off."
Stacy was hungrier for food than she was for cock at the moment, but she didn't hesitate. When Max lifted her from his jutting cock, and stepped back a few feet, she followed and dropped to her knees. His big prick was just above the surface of the water. Her chin already submerged, along with the rest of her body, Stacy took the big knob, which was glistening with her cunt fluids, into her mouth and ducked down until only her nose cleared the water.
She kept a tight grip with her lips to prevent the water from entering, as she sucked and twirled her tongue around and around the swollen glans. She grasped the base of the thrusting tool with one hand, and fondled his heavy testicles with her other.
Lifting her mouth and the cockhead clear of the water, she began taking more of the wet, rigid rod into her mouth. She moved her hand out of the way and soon she was letting the crown hit the back of her mouth and penetrate her throat. She sucked along just about the entire length of the delightful cock, careful not to scrape with her teeth, his wet pubic hairs tickling her nose.
She impulsively pushed the hand squeezing his big balls between his legs and ran a finger up through the crack of his ass. He put a hand on her head and ran his fingers through her wet hair. She poked around, found the puckered opening, and inserted her middle finger.
Stacy heard Max gasp, and he shoved his cock so far into her throat she had to back off. He told her he was sorry and hoped he hadn't hurt her being so rough. He hadn't done any harm, but she didn't bother to stop sucking his cock to tell him so.
He didn't protest about her having her finger in his asshole, so she began finger-fucking him in the manner she'd enjoyed so much. His cock jerked and jolted within just a few seconds, spraying streams of hot semen. She kept right on sucking, keeping his throbbing cock buried deep, letting the jism shoot directly down her throat.
When it stopped spurting and started to go soft, she sucked the head until she'd drained the last drop. Only when Max removed his fingers from her hair, and she let his limber organ slip from her mouth, did she realize that in her mind, in her imagination, she'd been sucking on her father's big beautiful cock.
The horse, his cock withdrawing into its sheath, was being led back toward the beach. The kids were following, and Stacy heard one of the boys say he was hunger as hell. She washed her hands before standing, smiled when Max chuckled and said he was starving for some solid food, then took his offered hand and waded with him to the beach.