Hot pants stewardess

CHAPTER ONE

Maureen awoke with a start. Two fingers of her left hand were buried in her own cunt, and her right hand was wrapped around Eddie Dale's soft cock.

A smile spread across her beautiful face as she remembered the orgy party the night before and the wild fucking Eddie had given her when they got back to the apartment.

Eddie was a nice guy, not someone Maureen would want to spend the rest of her life with, but a guy who loved to party. He was also a guy who loved to fuck, and had a foot-long cock to do it with.

She had obviously been dreaming about fucking. That's why she had been fingering her own cunt in her sleep and had reached for Eddie's cock instinctively.

She glanced at the clock. It was seven-thirty, and she had a flight to Denver at ten. Two and a half hours. Time enough for another hard, glorious fuck from Eddie, and then to the airport.

But she had already broken the agreement she had made with Joanie the night before. God, was she going to do it again this morning? An agreement that was barely twenty-four hours old and Maureen was blowing it all to hell.

Joanie's words rang in her ears as she squeezed Eddie's cock and felt juice from her hot pussy ooze out around her fingers.

"Maureen, we've got to stop this," Joanie had said.

"What?"

"Fucking."

"Me you crazy? We've been fucking our brains out, and enjoying every minute of it, since we were eighteen years old! Why stop now!"

"That's just it," Joanie had replied, conviction in her voice. "We're not going anywhere. We should make a pact and keep it."

"What kind of pact?"

"That from now on we don't party with, suck, or fuck any guy who we don't think we might someday want to marry."

"Jesus," Maureen gasped, "that cunts out ninety percent of the guys I ball!"

"I know. Me, too. But we're twenty-five years old. We should start thinking about our futures, about marriage and kids. We should think about future husband material in the guys we choose to go to bed with, instead of how much meat they've got, or how good they fuck!"

How much cock they had, and how they used it, was very important to Maureen. But she had to admit that Joanie was right; her little blonde roommate and lifelong friend had always been more practical.

She had made the pact fully intending to keep it.

But then Eddie had called. He was a bartender at one of the airport lounges, and a very unlikely candidate for marriage. But, upon hearing his voice, Maureen forgot all that in one instant. She had been bored, and visions of that thick twelve inches of hard cock danced in front of her eyes.

Joanie had a flight, so she wasn't there to give moral support. Maureen agreed to go to a little party with Eddie and another couple. They had dinner, much too much to drink, and the next thing Maureen knew, they were in a huge room at the Airport Motel.

The other girl, Jennifer, a stew Maureen had never flown with, had already stripped down to her panties and bra and flopped across one of the beds in a seductive pose.

Eddie had gone downstairs to get a bottle and some ice, leaving Maureen alone with the couple.

"You've got beautiful tits, honey," Maureen said, watching the girl's huge breasts bulge from her lacy half-bra.

"I'll bet you do, too," Jennifer giggled.

Marty, Jennifer's date, was standing by Maureen, pressing his crotch against her thigh and staring down at Jennifer. He had wanted to see the tall redhead nude since the evening had started. Eddie had told him he wasn't sure whether Maureen would swing for a foursome or not. Well, from the looks of the current situation, there wasn't much doubt of it. And just thinking about getting his prick between those long, perfectly tapering legs had given him a throbbing hard-on.

"I'll bet your pussy tastes like honey," he whispered into Maureen's ear. He reached out his hand and Maureen took it, allowing him to pull her body tightly against his.

She put her arms around his waist, locking her fingers at the base of his spine and letting herself lean forward. Marty nuzzled his cheek against hers, stroking firmly up and down her back, feeling the warmth and softness of the girl's skin through her thin, silky dress.

"I can feel your cock against my pussy," Maureen giggled, "and it's shooting the shit out of the agreement!"

"What agreement?"

"Never mind," Maureen sighed. "Just rub my cunt harder with your cock!"

"We don't want to make Jennifer feel embarrassed," Marty whispered in her ear. He kissed the lobe tenderly. "Why don't you slip out of your dress?"

"Why don't you help me?" Maureen suggested. She rubbed her body harder against him, her tits pressing heavily into his chest.

Marty felt for the buttons, unfastening them as slowly as possible and caressing the warm skin which his fingers were gradually lying bare. He had to stoop a little to reach the lower buttons as he drew the dress away from her back. His hands cupped the panty-clad cheeks of her ass, fondling them with probing, greedy fingers.

He slipped the straps off her shoulders, then let the garment rustle to the floor between their bodies. Rising to his full height again, holding her tightly to him, he looked down at the marvelously rich globes of her breasts. They stuck out proudly from twin, lace-trimmed cups, the white swells overflowing.

His hands roamed over her nude back, found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it. Maureen wiggled her shoulders, holding him slightly away from her body so that the bra could join her dress on the carpet. It dropped away from her breasts slowly, as if reluctant to leave the warmth of her flesh, and Maureen ran her fingers beneath them, jiggling the full and creamy orbs and whispering, "Do you like them?"

Marty nodded, unable to tear his eyes away from the wonderful spectacle. She rubbed her thumbs deliberately over her nipples, causing them to perk up stiffly. Marty let his hands fall to her buttocks again, gripping the cheeks more firmly and making them shiver and wobble under his fingers.

"Let's go to the bed," he groaned. "I want to suck your tits." His cock was jerking furiously now, making the front of his trousers bulge out.

Maureen dropped one hand and let it brush softly against the bulge.

"Oh, my!" she whispered. "You're really hard, aren't you? I think we ought to have those pants off, you know. Your poor prick can hardly move inside them!"

He moved her quickly to the bed and laid her down beside Jennifer. The other girl immediately moved as close as possible to Maureen and draped an arm over the redhead's shoulders.

"I hope you like girl sex, too," Jennifer sighed in her ear.

"I like all sex," Maureen chuckled, reaching around to fondle Jennifer's breast.

Her fingers were just able to reach the soft slope of the girl's upper breast. They fumbled beneath the black bra and, by stretching her arm, Maureen managed to push her fingers onto the girl's nipple, rubbed the pink bud into erectness beneath her bra.

Marty had paused to strip off his shirt and slacks before joining the girls. He was about to pull his shorts down as well when Maureen stopped him.

"Let me do that," she said. And he felt her soft fingers tugging at the tight waistband of his briefs, dragging them carefully over the hard bulge of his cock.

She exposed his meat completely, then let her hand tickle teasingly over the low-slung balls and upwards onto his shaft.

When they had caressed up to his belly, Maureen stroked his coarse pubic hairs gently. "Take them off, Marty. Then push yourself against me!"

Marty quickly pulled the pants down his legs and climbed onto the bed, laying his hand on Maureen's waist, his fingers just above the elastic of her panties. She slipped her other arm around his shoulders, keeping her right hand in Jennifer's bra, and drew him on top of her nearly-naked body.

Marty lowered himself down, feeling Maureen's yielding flesh meeting his own, their bellies pressing tightly together, his prick pulsing against the hard pubic mound.

Jennifer had unfastened her bra now and slipped it away from her shoulders.

Maureen purred with delight as she licked at the solid nipple and slipped her hand between Marty's thighs, wrapping her fingers around his rigid meat.

"Oh yeah, baby, work it a little," the man growled.

The twitching of his prick became more and more intense, his shaft straining against the tender caress of her fingers. He put his own hand on her crotch, rubbing around the flesh below her mound, until his fingers pushed into the slit of her pussy, forcing the fabric of her panties to sink inwards between the lips.

His palm resting firmly on her pubic mound, Marty fidgeted his fingers up and down the long, plump swelling of her pussy, increasing the speed gradually.

At the same time, he dropped his head to one of the redhead's swollen tits, tonguing and licking at the firm globe.

He surveyed the tempting nipple avidly, then cupped one of her tits between his fingers and shaped it into an elongated pear. His lips parted, Marty closed the distance and sank his teeth greedily into the hard ripe nipple, shaking it from side to side as he alternately nibbled and sucked.

His other hand fumbled with her panties, but Maureen stopped him, grabbing his wrist and guiding it to her ass. She thrust herself up so that Marty could squeeze his fingers beneath her cheeks, then lowered her body down again, pinning his hand between the sheet and her ass.

Marty worked his fingers under the silken edge of her panties until they pushed into the crease of her buttocks. He rubbed them lustfully up and down, then stretched them until they were able to reach into the heated furrow and fuck against the girl's moist, velvet-soft asshole.

Maureen, still fondling Jennifer's nipple with a continuous scratching action of her forefinger, took Marty's cock in her other hand and guided it against the inside of her thigh, where her leg joined her crotch.

She fumbled the tight silk away from her cunt, folding the material so that it completely exposed the plump, juicy lips, then began to steer his prick into the red slit.

Skillfully, wriggling her hips and thrusting them downward, she succeeded in getting Marty's prick firmly into her cunt. The fleshy folds snapped into place around the shaft, kissing his cock wetly. Marty lunged forward, thrusting his cock deeply into Maureen's willing body.

The redhead waited until he had penetrated her to the hilt, then pulled her panties snugly back into place, cutting the tight silk around his cock so that it pressed hard against the tender rod just above his balls.

"Oh, baby, I knew you'd be good," Marty groaned, feeling the thick base of his prick enter her cuntal lips.

"Jeez, beautiful!" Jennifer gasped, watching her boyfriend's cock fill Maureen's cunt. "Fuck her, Marty, fuck her! I want to watch!"

Maureen raised her knees, lifting them until they were level with Marty's chest. He was still sucking wildly on her nipple. Her action, causing her panties to tighten and clench even more closely around his rod, made him bite into the tasty bud with a fury.

Jennifer had removed her own panties and was now wildly finger-fucking herself as she urged one of her huge tits from the top of her bra into Maureen's mouth. "Suck it, Maureen! Suck my tit while Marty fucks your cunt and I fuck myself!"

With the words barely out of her mouth, Jennifer sank all four fingers into her slit, using her thumb to give her violently sensitive cunt a taunting, rhythmical rub.

She came to life at the touch, her own ceaselessly tormenting thumb provoking her tender clit to a wild frenzy.

At that point, Eddie burst into the room. With one sweep of his eyes, he took in the wild, sensual scene. "Jesus, I guess the party got started without me!"

"Hurry, Eddie, get your clothes off!" Jennifer cried. "Fuck me while Marty pumps his meat into Maureen!"

Maureen smiled to herself as she watched her bartender lover disrobe and slide between the other girl's thighs. It had been weeks since she had been involved in a good, old-fashioned group fuck, and she knew she was going to enjoy this one.

"Here it comes, Jenny, baby," Eddie howled, and buried his stiff, hose-like hunk of meat in Jennifer's cunt.

"Oh, oh, oh, sweet Jesus, fuck me!" she cried.

With Marty's cock deep in her own pussy, Maureen let her hand stray across to Jennifer's stomach. She pushed her fingers between Eddie's body and the girl's and poked them downwards until they touched the raised mound of Jennifer's pussy.

She fondled the hard, sexy mound, then splayed her fingers and thrust them between the oily, fucking lips, working them relentlessly into the girl's cunt, squeezing her fingers alongside Eddie's piston-like shaft.

She wasn't able to penetrate Jennifer fully, but she did manage to insert her fingers a long way into the girl, moving them firmly against the wet red flesh.

She could feel Eddie's cock pushing past her fingers as it rammed its fiery path in and out of the girl's pussy. The rigid weapon squashed through her open fingers and gave Jennifer an added thrill.

"I'd like to suck that sweet pussy you're fucking," Maureen rasped to Eddie in a husky voice.

"No sooner said than done, honey," the man growled and leaned down to Jennifer's ear. Then he eased his big prick out of the girl's cunt and crawled to the top of the bed, kneeling over her face and aiming his glistening cock at Jennifer's mouth.

She stretched her lips wide and sucked the long, thick stem inwards, running her tongue over the juicy shaft.

Maureen murmured softly to Marty, her mouth brushing against his neck. Then he slid his prick slowly out of her pussy and waited until she had positioned herself between Jennifer's thighs. When Maureen had buried her face in the girl's soft crotch and was sucking deeply into Jennifer's cunt, her head bobbing up and down, then from side to side, Marty moved behind her.

He placed his hands firmly on her buttocks and stretched them as wide as he could. Maureen was kneeling with ha buttocks stuck in the air, her back arched and her legs spread wide.

Marty knelt closely behind her and carefully levered his cock into her from behind, holding it steady and drawing the lips of her cunt open with his free hand.

Once more he felt his prick roving with long, angry thrusts into Maureen's luscious cunt. Beyond her he could see his girl, a view which was slightly obscured by Eddie's thighs, as she sucked deeply on the other man's cock.

"Oh shit, just watchin' Jenny suck Eddie's meat is gonna get me off!" Marty yelled.

He teetered on the brink of lustful insanity, clasped his hands tightly around Maureen's tits, leaning forward over the beautiful girl and jetting his load into her a tense, hot spray of thick cream which felt as if it would never end.

The volcanic stream which gushed into her cunt sent Maureen into a violent climax. With her tongue running wild inside Jennifer's wet cunt, she reached the peak of her lust and tried frantically to remain there, straining her mind to prolong the orgasm indefinitely.

With her hot mouth clamped wildly over Eddie's cock, Jennifer locked her white thighs like a vise wound Maureen's head and covered the redhead's face with her own cum.

Sensing that the others had already gotten off, Eddie needed only three or four quick jerks of his prick to bring it to the boiling point. He grabbed at Jennifer's wrist and brought the girl's hand to his cock, forcing her to hold it steady while he spurted his cum down her throat.

For the next two hours they traded off, fucking and sucking each other, until Maureen begged off. "Jesus, I hate to, but I've got to go. I've got an early flight tomorrow to Denver!"

Eddie drove her back to her apartment. Maureen was sure that both she and Eddie were completely saturated. But, at the door, she found out differently.

"Is your roommate home?"

"No. She won't be back 'til tomorrow."

"Guess what?"

"What?"

In answer, he pushed his crotch against her hip. His enormous cock was rock hard and throbbing.

"How 'bout it?" he laughed.

Maureen knew she needed sleep, but the lure of all that cock in bed with her for the rest of the night was just too much. Her cunt was hot all over again, and flowing like a river.

And now, with his cock in her hand and her other hand in her cunt, and the sun glaring through the window, her pussy was boiling again.

"Just once more," she whispered to herself, and moved her head down beneath the sheet covering Eddie's cock.