Watching her, Dave could feel the meat of his cock growing long and hard inside his pants. That was one thing he liked about smoking hash. It always made him hornier than hell. Pulling her over to him, Dave's breathing became heavy as his left hand played at the hem of her panties and his tongue roamed inside the V of her low-cut dress, tasting the sweet softness of her breasts.
Sally sighed as she felt his hand moving behind her, reaching up for the zipper of her dress. Putting her mouth to his ear, she whispered, "Dave, let's go into the bedroom. I've got to have you fucking me. Please."
They walked quickly into the bedroom where they both fell onto the bed. Shifting around until they were lying face-to-face, Dave brought his mouth down to hers. Their lips met and his tongue, wet with saliva, slid into the soft wetness of her mouth.
As they French-kissed, Sally reached up and began to unbutton Dave's shirt. As soon as it was off, Sally leaned up and lightly licked the flesh of his chest, leaving hot, wet trails of her saliva. Cunt on fire, she quickly unfastened his belt and pulled his pants from his body. His cock was a tent pole. In two seconds, his shorts were off, his cock, erect and throbbing, exposed to her eyes. A low grunt escaped from her throat and she was down on him, sucking his hard, tasty flesh into her mouth. The saliva was dribbling down her chin, soaking his throbbing prick and running onto his balls.
Dave finished undressing her. With both of them naked, be maneuvered so he was in the sixty-nine position with Sally – who still had her mouth filled with his cock, her hotly steaming cunt also being savagely attacked by Dave's probing tongue.
"Ooooh, shit, Dave. Suck me, baby. Eat my cunt. Oh God, yes, suck me. Suck the piss out of my hole. Eat me!"
Sally's words excited him more as he sucked, licked and bit at the soft, slimy flesh of her vagina. His tongue worked wildly as it flicked in and out of her hole and then up and down her juice-drenched gash. Soon the tip of his stabbing tongue found her erect, throbbing clitoris. Sally's sighs became screams of lust as Dave sucked the sensitive hardness of her clitoris into the wet warmth of his mouth. As he sucked and bit at her clit, he could feel his balls welling with the hot load of sperm he would be shooting into her cunt. In and out, from side to side, and up and down, he flicked his tongue inside her hot, hairy twat. Sally was moaning more loudly now, unable to continue sucking Dave's cock, as he gave her a real cunt workout. His entire bead moved and jerked each time he poked his tongue deep into her twat hole while his chin slammed against the hard nub of her clit.
Reluctantly he pulled his tongue from her cunt and slid out from under her. He looked at her lying on her back and then quickly moved over her, holding her legs apart with his knees. Bending down, he kissed each of her throbbing boobies and then made his way to her open mouth. As he kissed her, thrusting the length of his tongue into her mouth, he grasped his cock and slammed half of it into her tight, wet cunt.
His tongue inside her mouth served to muffle her screams of pain mixed with pleasure while his iron prick stabbed into her cunt hole.
Halfway in, Dave paused to let his meaty stabber pulsate inside her hole for a few moments before filling her cunt completely with the rest of his massive weapon.
"Oh God," Sally screamed as he freed her from the kiss, "it's too… too…"
"It's too what, baby?" Dave asked confidently.
"It's too good. Oh baby, give me the rest of it. Stuff that fucking cock of yours all the way into my cunt. Fill me with it."
"That's my baby," Dave said. "You just lie there and love it. I'll give you all the cock your sweet pussy can take."
Now Dave had the green light to go. He shoved the rest of his prong hard and fast into her burning cunt. The walls of her gash were now stretched enough to take a whanger the size of his instrument of pleasure. So Dave plunged onward and upward, pushing her legs high onto his shoulders. Her pisser, drenched with slime, was now wide open to him and he could ram his rod all the way to the hilt inside her hungry, throbbing womb entrance.
"Fuck me, Dave!" Sally screamed. "Fuck me hard with your cock! Fuck me… fuck me!"
"I am fucking well fucking you," yelled Dave, giving her a vicious jab.
As Sally's body began to twist and writhe under him, Dave knew that she was approaching climax. His cock plunging inside her belly was now the only thing in the world that was important to her and he was going to give her his all. Sliding his hands under her ass, he lifted her slightly and plunged his cock into her with such force that she was sure she could feel the head of it breaking through her womb.
Sally was insane with her hunger for more and more of his monstrous instrument, as she raised her ass higher and higher to meet his every lunge.
Dave was plowing into the softness of her cunt at a feverish pace as he manfully strove to bring Sally to orgasm. Pulling his steamy reamer out of her hole to the point where he could see the huge, red head just barely inside her swollen labia, he would then stab the entire length back into her, once… twice… three times…
Sally's voice bounced off the walls as a loud, hoarse scream escaped her throat. Wracked by her climax, one convulsion after another pounded through her tortured frame. At the same time she heard Dave yell, "Oh shit, throw your snatch, bitch. I'm coming… I'm coming!"
Sally shuddered as his cock spasmed inside her; torrents of his hot jism shot deep inside her waiting womb. Vaginal muscles sucked at his prick, trying to draw out every last drop of his sweet, thick sperm. When he finally rolled off her, Sally reached to stroke his softening penis. "Oh baby," she said softly, "I've never been fucked like that before. You're too much. Shit, what a cock."
Dave smiled. "I'm glad you liked it," he said modestly.
After a few minutes, Dave showed her to the bathroom, where she jumped into a hot shower. Dave, meanwhile, went back into the bedroom and relit his hash pipe. As he turned on in bed, he got an idea. Putting on a robe, he walked back into the living room where the party was swinging.
"Hey, people," he said. "This chick is really with it. Finish your dance if you want to and then come on into the bedroom. We can have a real ball like we did with Janie last week."
Sally had just stepped out of the shower and was drying herself off when Dave appeared in the bathroom. Standing there in the doorway, he admired her figure, especially her hot little twat nestled right where it should be.
"Like what you see?" Sally asked.
"One hundred percent, baby," he replied.
Sally found the bedroom filled with the rest of the group. They were all sitting, taking turns puffing on the hash. Modesty not being one, of Sally's traits, she dropped her towel and walked naked back to the bed, ready to take her turn on the pipe.
She sucked the smoke into her lungs and felt her body getting ready to be fucked again. Her cunt was hot and, to cool it, she spread her thighs wide open, not caring that her cunt was there for everyone to see. In fact, she wanted every one to see it – and fuck it!
Dave lay back on the bed beside Sally. Drawing her close, he planted a warm soft kiss on her waiting lips. As they kissed, the sensation of hot passion returned. Their kissing became heated with lust as they wallowed naked on the bed.
As he watched the scene on the bed, Steve turned to Bill. "Hey," he suggested, "let's get some action going."
"Such as what?" Bill said.
"Well, why don't you and Tracy start fucking on the bed with Dave and Sally. That ought to be interesting."
Bill smiled. "Why don't you just take out that giant-sized, cock of yours and let us watch you jerk off."
Stoned on the hash, Steve did as Bill suggested. Standing up, he dropped his pants and undershorts, letting loose a cock the likes of which Sally had never seen. Suddenly aware of what was going on, Sally said, "He isn't really going to jerk himself off, is he?"