Party Nympho

Chapter 1

Cass Porter sat at the table and read the letter from her older sister again. Then she handed it to her husband, Jack.

"She makes no mention of why she is sending Jess here beyond the fact that she wants to be here in Los Angeles to get away from the company she is associating with in Omaha," she said.

"I thought a teenaged girl would have found more of the company your sister wants her to have in Nebraska than in California," Jack said.

"Well, we'll see," Cass said, going around to her husband and pouring him another cup of coffee. "It just means that our activities will be a bit restricted when she arrives the day after tomorrow."

"Pity," Jack said. "It's just as well I arranged for the new PE teacher to come around tomorrow evening to meet you-" he blew gently down Cass's neck between her billowing tits as she bent to pour the coffee "-and to meet those."

Cass thrust her tits forward proudly.

"That's Guy Marriott. You say he's a real titman."

"And ass," Jack said, stroking her ass, "and pussy."

Cass grinned and parted her legs to let him play. "We were sitting together having a break the other day and he went through the whole female staff giving me his assessment of them by what he could see of their tits."

"Well maybe he's got something to go between these," she suggested, holding her blouse aside and letting her husband see well down her cleavage.

"There'd be no doubt about that. I reckon he'd be equipped like a bull."

Guy Marriott didn't look anything like a bull. Cass decided when he arrived next evening. He had the physique one would expect of a physical education teacher-broad, muscular shoulders, slender body, strong limbs-and he was tall and good-looking.

Cass took to him immediately.

"I've heard so much about you from my husband," she said when they were seated on the lounge. "I believe I know you already!"

"Same here," Guy said with a laugh, glancing over to where Jack was pouring drinks. "Your husband talks about you all the time, and from what I can see he has every reason to be proud."

As Guy took his drink, he looked at Cass with a grin, his eyes resting on what he could see of her tits.

"My husband tells me you are an expert tit man," Cass said.

She gave Guy a slinky smile.

"And thighs," Guy said, dropping his eyes to Cass's legs.

"And tummies, and pussies," Jack put in.

"In my job, one has to know all about anatomy," Guy said.

Cass glanced down at his crotch. If what was hidden there was as good as the rest of him, Guy was quite a man.

Jack had already told Guy that Cass was fond of cock. Already her pussy was simply flooding with fuck-juice.

"I want to make a phone call in the other room," Jack said after a few minutes. "You two get to know each other! She's yours to try out if you both agree, Guy."

"What an understanding husband you have," Guy said as he put his arm around Cass's neck and drew her to him.

Cass looked into Guy's handsome face as he drew her near. Her lips were parted and moist, and Guy could smell the delicate exotic perfume she was wearing.

He kissed her throat and kissed his way down to her tits. Then he drew her face to his and kissed her luscious, pouting lips.

His tongue brushed the inside of her lips and her teeth. That first kiss lasted fully a minute. Cass's tits rose and fell with excitement. Guy withdrew for a moment and licked his lips.

"That lipstick tastes very nice," he declared. "I must have more of it."

He kissed her again and his tongue went deep into her mouth, stroking her tongue and darting around her teeth. His free hand caressed her neck and throat and his fingers probed her cleavage.

Cass pushed her hand inside his shirtfront and rubbed his chest. They clung together, their close contact feeding their passions.

"God, they feel beautiful," Guy said, pushing Cass's dress down, releasing her tits from her brief, black, lacy bra.

Guy's eyes opened as he saw her tits balloon out with their full, dark-red areolas and ripe-strawberry nipples. In an instant he was down on one nipple, sucking it into his mouth and slobbering it with his spit. He went from one to the other, sucking, licking, nibbling, and slurping.

Cass held his head against her and looked down at him.

"My god, Jack said you were a tit man but I never thought anyone could treat tit-sucking as an art!" She giggled. "Be my baby, suck, suck, suck!"

Her tits were throbbing with so much heat she did not feel Guy's hand moving up her thigh until with a shock she felt his fingers touching her cunt-lips. She parted her knees and she felt him sticking his fingers into her cunt.

Then he withdrew his hand, his fingers covered in sweet fuck-honey. He ran his dripping fingers around each of her nipples until they were wet with cunt-juice and he bent down and sucked them hungrily.

"I love the taste of cunt and tit," he murmured between sucks.

Cass was lying with her head back and her eyes closed. She felt down his body to his cock and fumbled with his zipper.

"Let me see your cock," she appealed.

Guy disengaged himself and stood up. He unfastened his belt and let his trousers down, then he eased down his jockeys.

"Oh ye gods!" Cass gasped as his cock sprang out.

His cock looked enormous. Its purplish head and the thick blood vessel running up the length of it pulsated rhythmically as though it was eager for action.

Jack, who had come back into the room, crossed to Cass.

"Come on, darling," he said. "That's what you've been waiting to see."

He held his hand out to her and helped her stand up. Then he peeled off her frock. Guy, in the meantime, was down on his knees peeling off her black bikini panties.

Guy stood up and stuffed her panties into his mouth. He sucked avidly on the wet crotch.

"Ummmm," he said as he tasted Cass's sweet fuck-juice. "I love the taste of lace panties all hot and wet just off a juicy cunt."

Jack had his arm around Cass and let his hand fall to her ass-cheeks. He pushed his fingers into her ass-crack and urged her on.

"Go for his cock, darling," he urged. "He'll love it."

Cass dropped to her knees and put her hand around the massive shaft. She licked the throbbing head and tasted the juice oozing from the slit at the end of it.

"It's so big and lovely!" she gasped.

She put her hand under his balls and licked them greedily, then ran her tongue along the full length of his cockshaft to its sensitive head. His cock felt so hot, so silky smooth and so steel-hard that she put her cheek against it and nuzzled it, before again slobbering along the shaft with her tongue.

Cass took a tit in her hand and pressed it against his balls, then she let the nipple tease the length of Guy's cock. She circled the head with it and pressed it into his piss-slot.

"Christ, Cass my prick loves those tits of yours. I'd love to cum all over them."

Although Guy had only been acquainted with Cass for an hour or so, she felt she knew him intimately. A man who would stand and let her play with his cock like this was her type.

There was no embarrassment between them. She was quite willing to let him see and feel her cunt and he was just as willing to let her do what she liked with his cock and balls. A good long play with each other meant that when they got around to fucking they would both enjoy it to the fullest.

Nor did either of them feel the slightest bit inhibited by Jack being there-indeed it added to the spiciness of the occasion. Jack had already given Guy the full details of Cass's sex life and her likes and dislikes.

Now here she was making love to his cock and obviously looking forward to feeling it right up her fuck-hole.

Jack sat on the lounge watching the action, his own cock as hard as it had ever been. He had often seen Cass in action with other men, but tonight she was really turning on the sex.

Her hand was busy running under Guy's body to his asshole while she held his cock around the base with her other hand. She flicked her tongue over the head, then she opened her mouth wide and sank her head on to it.

It wasn't easy. Although she opened as widely as she could, she could not help scraping her teeth along as it went into her mouth.

"That's it, honey," her husband encouraged. "Let Guy see what a great cock-sucker you are."

It did not worry Guy that Cass's teeth were scraping his prick as she bobbed her head up and down on it. She tried to flick her tongue around it, but it was so big she had difficulty in moving her tongue around its bulk.

It was now going well down her throat as Guy fucked it in and out of her mouth, and Cass was breathing noisily through her nose as she took in and exhaled great gulps of air. She sucked her cheeks in to increase the pressure on Guy's cock.

"Oh my god, she's marvelous!" Guy gasped. "I've never had my cock so far into a girl's mouth before!"

"She's waiting for you to cum down her throat," Jack said.

Cass continued to gobble his cock hungrily, grunting her agreement with what Jack had said. Guy put his hand on the back of her head and combed through her silky hair with his fingers.

His bloated cock was touching the back of her throat and the sensation of her throat muscles gripping it sent a shock through his body. Saliva was running down Cass's chin as Guy's cock-head touched the soft tissue of her throat.

"I love watching my wife suck cock," Jack said excitedly.

"Christ, I'm going to come!" Guy yelled. "I want to come down your throat."

Cass nodded her head as best she could and gave a series of deep, throaty grunts.

"She wants it, Guy! Squirt it right down her throat!" Jack encouraged. "It's like the nectar of the gods to her."

Cass nodded her head and grunted in agreement. A moment later Guy's cock swelled in her mouth and great globs of creamy cum spurted deep into her mouth. She pulled her head back and let her tongue sweep over his cock-head. Cum and saliva trickling down her chin, but she kept sucking.

Guy stood jerking convulsively as spurt after spurt shot into Cass's mouth. Both men could hear her gulping loudly as she swallowed the creamy sperm.

When the last drops had trickled out, she withdrew her head and wiped the back of her hand across her chin.

"How long is it since you've had a good spunk?" she asked. "It felt as if you hadn't had a fuck, or a good jerk-off for a month!"

"I like to satisfy," Guy said, "but I did have a good jerk-off thinking about your cunt last night. By god, Cass that was some suck-off. I felt as though my cock was so far in it was going to come out your ass!"

Jack threw a cushion on the floor.

"Here, Cass, lie down and have a breather."

Guy got down beside her and kissed her, running his hands over her tits and down to her cunt. Cass held his wet cock and was delighted to feel it had lost none of its bone.

"You've got a lovely juicy cunt. I want to eat it. Hop up on the couch. I can get at your cunt easier then."

Jack arranged the cushions at Cass's back and she sat on the couch with her legs spread wide. Jack put his arm around her neck and kissed her as Guy knelt between her legs and studied her cunt. Guy parted the thick, swollen cunt-lips and stroked the edges of the soft pink inner lips with his fingertips.

"You've put that nice lipstick on them," he said.

Cass giggled.

"I thought you'd like the taste of it and you did when you kissed me. Now you can have more of it."

Cass's whole cunt, flaming-red, glistened with fuck-juice. Guy pressed his lips against her inner cunt-lips and sucked. Cass heaved a heavy sigh and her husband held her tightly and kissed her hard. Guy was tonguing her clit, teasing the shy little organ with flutters and flicks.

"Aaaah that's beautiful," Cass murmured. "I could go on all night with you doing that!"

Jack had got down to sucking one of her tits and great waves of passion swept over her.

"Oh Christ, Guy, what are you doing to me!" she squealed as Guy took a great mouthful of cuntlips between his teeth and gently began to chew.

He sucked and chewed and licked until the whole of Cass's crotch was absolutely drenched in saliva and cunt-juice.

"Oh, Guy! Oh, Guy!" she gasped. "Stop it, I can't stand it!"

But Guy knew if he stopped, she would be feeling badly let down. He kept gnawing at her cunt until she began to yell:

"I want a fuck, I want a fuck!"

Guy stood up and helped her out of the lounge. She threw her arms around him and kissed him.

"Fuck me, lover, fuck the ass off me with that big cock!"

Her eyes were glazed and her mouth slack when Guy looked at her lust-distorted face.

"Get down on the carpet and I'll fuck you until tomorrow."

Cass spread out on the floor and held her arms up to him. When he descended on her, she grabbed his prick and rubbed its head against her cunt-lips. The heat of her cunt against his cock-head made him take a deep breath.

"Shove it up me, darling!" she urged. "I want it all the way up my fucking cunt!"

"Give her the full length," her husband urged as he watched Guy's prick slide into his wife.

A couple of pokes and Cass felt Guy's balls against her ass.

"Oh god, that's what I want… cock… cock, right up my cunt!"

Jack, sitting on the lounge watching them, urged Guy on.

"Ride her, Guy, ride her into the ground!"

Jack had his own cock out and was rubbing the full length of it vigorously.

Guy was now pistoning into Cass with long, regular strokes. She had wound her arms and legs around him and was moving in concert with him as he plunged into her. She could feel the head of his cock high up her fuck-tunnel.

"Fuck it for all you're worth!" she urged. "I need cock!"

As he drove his prick in, she relaxed and let it slide all the way up her fuck-hole, then when he withdrew, she tightened around him, contracting her cunt muscles to hold him back. As she increased the tautness of her cunt, she clasped her legs around his waist more grimly. This made him lift her ass off the floor, clinging to his cock.

"I want to milk you," she said. "I want to milk every drop of cum you've got in your balls!"

Her ass went thump, thump, thump on the carpet in time with Guy's fucking and his cock made a sucking noise as it went in and out of her cunt. There were other fuck sounds, too… Cass's moans and occasional yells, and Guy's heavy breathing and grunts of satisfaction.

Guy smashed into her cunt relentlessly. Cass could feel his prick stretching her fuck-channel and jabbing at its upper limits. He was holding her firmly around the shoulders and his chest was hard against her tits.

She wriggled under him to let his hairy chest stimulate her nipples and yelled with glee as new sensations overtook her.

"Oh god, I love being fucked like this! Get your balls into my hot cunt too, you bastard! Can't you fuck a girl's cunt harder than that? I want cock, more cock, more cock! Cock, cunt, fuck, fuck!" Cass yelled deliriously.

Jack laughed at Cass's outburst and Guy belted his cock up her with renewed vigor.

"You want cock, you hungry bitch, so here it is!" Her string of dirty words had excited him and he crashed at her cunt with all his strength.

"Yesssss, yessss!" Cass yelled.

She was humping her cunt at him harder with every thrust of his steel-like prick. Her cunt sucked and kneaded his cock-meat with all her skill.

Guy thrust deep into her pussy and began short, battering jabs as he felt his balls respond and prepare to explode.

Cass stiffened under him and beat a tattoo on his back with her heels while she dug her fingernails into his shoulders.

"Ooooh, ooooh," she whimpered as the first jet of spunk flooded her cunt.

Jet after jet smashed against the walls of her fucktunnel as Guy kept up his frantic poking. Every thrust he made produced a squirt of cum.

She ground her clit against his shaft to extract every second of pleasure she could get from his fucking.

Finally the last drops dribbled out and he became still. Cass dropped her legs and arms to the carpet and went limp. Her eyes were dosed and her chest heaved as she waited to recover from the tremendous effort she had put into the fuck.

Guy lay beside her and stroked her body with his fingertips and kissed her. When she opened her eyes she smiled at him.

"That, sir, was a real fuck," she said.

"Your husband told me you were a great fuck, but I didn't think you'd be that good. I wanted to fuck you the first time I saw you."

"Where did you see me?" Cass asked, puzzled. "There's a picture in the staffroom of a farewell party for a previous headmaster and you're very prominent in that."

"I remember the night that was taken," said Jack, who had thrown off his clothes and was kneeling between Cass's knees. "Your hair was all tousled because you'd been outside with a couple of senior boys. I never did find out whether they'd fucked you."

"I told you," she said with an enigmatic smile, "I don't remember."

Jack got down on her and plunged into her squelchy cunt. Guy lay on the floor beside them watching Cass suck in more cock.

He had not watched a man fucking his wife before and was surprised at Cass's fiery response to a cock that had been up her cunt many, many hundreds of times.

Cass seemed to be just as energetic in her fuck with her husband as she had been with Guy. Guy marveled at the way she kept driving her cunt on to Jack's cock.

"Get your fucking balls into me, Jack!" she urged. "Wheeee, that feels good! Fuck the ass off me, I need it!"

Jack grabbed her writhing hips and rammed his prick into her pulsating-cunt, grunting with satisfaction at her fiery response.

Guy maneuvered himself around to get a good close up of Jack's cock plunging into his wife.

He saw Jack give a few compulsive jerks, and a moment later white cum began to trickle from Cass's cunt on to his balls.

When Jack finally pulled his cock out, Cass lay panting with her legs wide open. Her whole crotch and ass were smeared with fuck-juice.

"My god, you look well lucked," Guy said, and stooped and kissed her.

"Not as well fucked as I'm going to be," she said with a glint in her eyes.

She grabbed Guy's cock which had been in full erection for some time.

"Come on, turn around and I'll give you a doggie."

"She'll love that," Jack said, who had recovered his breath. "I often see her looking at the German shepherd from over the road with a hungry look in her eyes."

Cass lashed out and gave her husband a thump before positioning herself on her hands and knees and presenting her cunt to Guy.

"What a lovely sight," Guy said, looking at her wet, slimy cunt.

He bent down and kissed it, slurping up some of the juice.

Then he positioned himself behind her and held his cock against her open cunt-lips.

"Ooooow, Guy, put it up!" Cass pleaded.

With a sudden surge, he sank the whole length up her.

"Oh god, I can feel it right up my cunt. It's wonderful!"

Guy began a slow in-and-out motion, withdrawing until he could see his cock-head at the entrance to her body, then shoving it in hard till his balls smashed against her. Fucking this way, he could see his cock attacking her cunt. As he pulled back each time, he could see almost the whole length of it glistening with cunt-juice and cum even in the dim light.

"Grab my tits, and keep fucking me!" Cass urged.

"My god, you're a glutton for cock!" Guy gulped, leaning forward and putting his arms around her so that he could take a tit in each hand.

He kneaded her tits and gently pinched her nipples while he kept up a steady pistoning of her cunt.

"Fuck me hard!" Cass spluttered, banging her forehead on the floor. "Oh Christ, Jack where did you find this big hot cock?"

Jack, lying on the floor watching his wife being well fucked, gave a short laugh.

"I'm glad you like it," Jack said. "That's it, Guy, crawl right up her hot cunt!"

Cass pushed her ass back to meet every thrust Guy made.

"Come on, lover!" Cass pleaded. "Make me cum. I want to cum."

Her lively thrusting and muffled pleas sent Guy wild. He grasped her tits hard and bashed his cock into her furiously.

"Yessss, yesssss!" she screamed. "Fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuck!"

Guy couldn't hold on.

"Here we go!" he yelled, shortening his strokes and speeding up his rhythm.

"That's it, that's it, oh god, that's lovely!" Guy kept driving at her cunt until she suddenly went tense.

"Ooooow! Oooow, oh Jesus!" Cass yelled.

For what seemed an age, her boiling cunt gripped his cock with spasmodic contractions, then she went limp.

As they lay together kissing and stroking each other, Jack said: "My girl doesn't hold back, does she?"

"This was the ultimate," Guy asserted. "I've never had a fuck like that before."

"Well, it will have to do for an indefinite time. I am afraid fucking at home here is out for a while. I have a teenaged niece arriving from Omaha to stay tomorrow."

"Good lord, what's she coming here for?"

"That, we don't know, but her mother, my sister, is sending her to get her away from some friends in Omaha."

Guy nodded his head knowingly.

"Aha," he said. "I bet she's been fucking and her mother didn't like it. Well, if she's as good as her aunt she'll be in world class."