
Lotta Love
The
early 1970s were probably the last days of
sexual innocence. I don’t mean that
we were sexually innocent, far from it. The
pill was still fairly new and exciting. A
girl could fuck who she wanted, when she wanted,
without sweating a lot of heavy stuff like
pregnancy or fatal diseases. You might get
crabs, you might get a case of the clap but,
nobody had heard of HIV and friendly sex was
cool. A “do your own thing as long as
you don’t hurt anyone else” attitude
was in the air. With all the nasty stuff and
nastier people running around today, I’d
be scared to death if my daughter had that
attitude. But, like I was saying, sex was
innocent back then.
We were all either in college or recently
graduated, living together in a two-story
house. Kim and I were best buddies. Rob, Tony
and Andy were all great guys. Kim and Andy
had been sleeping together for about two years.
I’d had friendly sex at separate times
with both Rob and Tony but the three of us
were still social individuals. It was a comfy
arrangement.
One day when the boys were all out, Kim and
I were sitting at the kitchen table smoking.
We were giggling about our earlier days, back
before we were on the pill, back when we’d
make boys pull out of us before they came.
There was a scientific name for girls who
tried that trick too many times. They were
called mothers.
Kim smiled as she told me that, despite now
being on the pill, she still sometimes had
Andy pull out of her before he came.
I had to ask why.
She explained that there were two reasons,
she enjoyed watching him jerk off right above
her and she loved the feel of his hot jism
on her naked body. The conversation was making
me a bit horny. The way Kim was squirming
in her chair, it seemed that she was also
getting excited. I wondered what it would
be like to feel Andy’s hot load on my
naked skin, or Rob’s, or Tony’s.
Of course that’s when the idea hit me.
“Kim, you want to give the boys and
us a treat?”
She raised an eyebrow and grinned back at
me.
“Whatcha got in mind?”
When I told her what I had in mind, I saw
her hand slide down between her legs. She
rubbed a few fingers across her jean-covered
crotch. The boys were in for a delightful
surprise.
We waited until after supper. Everyone was
in the living room. On signal Kim began stroking
my red hair, I reached toward her and tangled
a finger in a black curl. We turned toward
each other and lightly kissed, running our
hands over each other’s boobs. Even
without opening my eyes, I could tell the
boys were all paying attention. We reached
under each other’s tee shirts, neither
one of us was wearing a bra. Kim’s tit
flesh felt warm in my hand. We broke the kiss
and looked around the room. The boys all jerked
awake as if a spell had been broken. Looking
between their legs I could see that each had
a hard-on in his tight jeans. Andy was rubbing
his.
“Want to watch two babes make each
other cum?” I asked.
The vote was unanimous in favor.
“You guys just have to do one thing.”
Rob was wearing a quizzical grin as he took
the bait.
“What might that be?”
I tried hard to keep a straight face.
“You have to cum with us.”
“And on us.” Kim was quick to
add
“Think you boys can handle that?”
I asked as my laugh finally burst through.
They looked around at each other and down
at our intertwined bodies. We looked up at
their tight jeans. By silent signal we all
began to strip.
We slid the bed out of the pullout couch.
Kim and I lay together naked, her tanned silky
skin against my pale smoothness. We began
kissing and running our hands over each other’s
firm sexy bodies. The boys stood around the
bed, each holding his erection in his hand,
slowly stroking their cocks. I reached down
between Kim’s legs and felt the welcoming
wetness. I felt her hand come down, cup my
fiery mound. When she moved a finger slowly
along my juicy slit, I groaned with pleasure.
We began to stroke each other’s hot
cunts, rubbing, pressing, exploring with curious
fingers that caused sweet sighs and cries
of pleasure. The boys looked down upon our
naked, writhing bodies straining toward each
other. They were each vigorously jerking off,
hands running up and down along the lengths
of hard, hot cocks. Each cock looked a little
different but each had some major things in
common. They were each pointed towards our
intertwined naked bodies as we worked to bring
each other off. They each had a pair of dangling
balls beneath them, each sack churning up
a load of cum that they were going to shoot
on our sweaty bodies.
Kim’s hand seemed to know my pussy
better than my own did. She was finding all
my hot spots at just the right time, with
just the right touch. From her bucking hips
and heavy breathing, I could tell that fingers
were holding up their end. We looked into
each other’s eyes a moment, our pace
accelerated. Our mouths were inches apart
as we exchanged moans.
“Gonna make you cum”
“I’m gonna...”
“Oh, I’m gonna...”
“Me...You...Oh fuck...jerk it guys”
“Shoot your hot wads...ohhh...I’m
cumming, cumming...ohhh...”
As Kim went over the top, I saw Rob’s
big thick cock shoot a load of hot, white
fluid that hit Kim’s shoulder and my
tit. I just started to shake with my own orgasm
when I felt Tony’s load splash warm
and sticky on my hip. I rolled forward and
it dripped forward on to Kim’s belly.
We looked up at Andy. He was now kneeling
on the bed, his cock poised by our plastered
together tits. He was jerking and breathing
hard, his balls and his cock were red. He
groaned and grunted as he spurted a massive
load over both our tits. Kim and I began smearing
the thick fluid over our nude young bodies.
As I was saying, those might have been the
last days of sexual innocence but we weren’t
exactly innocent.