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Taking Michelle's Virginity

By: MichelleS



It was a warm San Diego, CA day in the summer of 1991. Michelle and her best friend Jeanette were laying out at the apartment swimming pool wearing the new string bikinis they had convinced Michelle's mother to buy for them. They both loved the way the bikinis revealed their tan, teenage bodies and they loved showing off especially for Jack, the military policeman that lived in their apartment complex. They were chatting and hoping that Jack would come to the pool that day.

It was a little past 2:00 P.M. He usually got home from work a little before two and they had seen his truck drive by the pool about ten minutes ago. Most days he went straight to the gym after he came home and changed, but sometimes he came to the pool and swam a few laps instead of going to the gym. Jeanette liked to tease Michelle that any day Jack knew before hand that she would be at the pool laying out were the days that he skipped lifting weights and swam instead.

Jeanette playfully splashed water on Michelle's ass and said, "I saw him glance over here when he drove by. He'll be down in a little bit to get his look at you."

Michelle pushed Jeanette into the pool and said, "Stop being silly. He doesn't pay either one of us any attention."

Jeanette pulled Michelle into the water with her and as the girls splashed and wrestled in the water, they missed seeing Jack walk into the pool area carrying a thick, purple towel and wearing only his khaki colored, Navy issue swimming trunks and a pair of blue flip flops. They stopped wrestling when they heard him whistle and say, "Careful, girls. One or both of you is liable to lose your top if you keep that up."

They both stopped playing and looked up to Jack and said together, "That's what you want, isn't it? You always come down here to look at us while we're laying out in our bikinis."

Jack laughed easily and said, "Looking at you in your bikinis is one thing. I might get arrested if someone catches me watching you splash around in the pool with your tops off."

To Michelle's shock, Jeanette then said, "Why don't you go get some beer and take us to your apartment? We can wrestle for you, and nobody will be able to see us there."

Jack looked at her, surprised, and asked, "Just how old are the two of you anyway?"

Michelle sat silently in the water, her nipples growing hard as she watched what seemed to be a growing bulge in Jack's swimming trunks. Then Jeanette said, "Too young to buy our own beer. But not too young for other things."

Jack laughed again and said, "Why do I not believe that? Both of you added together would still be younger than my thirty-six. I think I'll not be buying you any beer."

"I admitted to being too young to buy beer, but not to being that young."

Michelle surprised herself and Jeanette when she found her voice and said, "Yeah, we're old enough for what everyone has in mind. Besides, I bet you already have a whole refrigerator full of beer anyway."

Jack shrugged and said, "I do have a couple of six packs of Bud Light."

"Thought so," said Michelle. "Let's back up for a second though. We might not look eighteen, but you sure as hell don't look thirty-six. I had you figured for about twenty-five."

Jack shrugged and said, "Rightous living I guess."

Both girls giggled and said, "Bullshit. More like looks can be deceiving."

"Maybe they can," Jack said. 

He then dropped his towel and without further conversation began swimming laps up and down the length of the pool. The girls went back up onto the side and rubbed tanning oil into each other's back as they lay on their towels and chatted about what they'd like to do with Jack as they soaked up the sun's rays. After about thirty minutes of swimming laps, Jack stepped out of the pool and said, "I do believe it's time to drink a few of those beers."

Jeanette rolled onto her back and said, "Hey, Jack. Come here."

"What is it, Jeanette?"

"Come here. I don't want to talk for the whole city to hear."

Jack walked over to where the girls were laying, squatted down and said, "Okay, Jeanette. What do you want?"

Jeanette leaned closer to him and said, "We stole a couple of joints out of Michelle's mom's room this morning, but we need a place to smoke them. Can we come to your apartment and smoke them there?"

Jack shook his head in amazement, stood up, and as he was walking away said, "You girls are too much."

As soon as he was out the gate, Jeanette was grabbing up her stuff and saying, "Let's go."

"Go where?" Michelle asked.

"Let's go to your apartment and get the joints."

"Why? We can't smoke them yet. My little sister's home."

"We're going to take them over to Jake's place. Come on."

"He didn't say we could come."

"He didn't say we couldn't come either. Come on! Let's go!"

"This isn't a good idea, Jeanie. He's going to throw us out and he might even tell my mom."

"He isn't going to throw us out. He wants to smoke with us."

"He can't smoke with us. He's in the Navy."

"So," Jeanette said. "I know guys in the Navy that smoke pot. So do you."

"All right," Michelle said. "But, I don't think it's such a great idea."

Jack heard the knock at his door and sat down his beer. He opened the door without looking through the peephole and was not surprised to see Jeanette and Michelle standing there still wearing their bikinis. He looked past them and said, "Hurry up. Get inside before anyone sees you."

As soon as they stepped into the apartment, he shut the door and Jeanette held up two already rolled marijuana cigarettes and said, "Got a light?"

"Yeah. Over on the table."

Jeanette walked to the table, picked up the lighter and laid one of the joints on the table as she placed the other one between her lips and lit it with Jack's lighter. She took a deep drag on the joint, took a second one, and then passed it to Michelle. Michelle took a long hit on the joint and then offered it to Jack. Jack held up his Camel for them to see and said, "No thanks. These are the only cigarettes I smoke anymore."

Michelle took another hit on the joint and passed it back to Jeanette. She then went and sat next to Jack and asked him what he was watching. "Just the news right now," he said. "Nothing else is on."

Then Jack rubbed the back of his neck and craned it from side to side. "What's wrong?" Michelle asked.

"Long day is all," Jack said. "My neck gets stiff sometimes."

"Here. Let me rub it for you."

"Uhhhhhhhh. I don't know," Jack said.

"Come on. I give great neck rubs. Don't I, Jeanie."

"That she does," Jeanette said as she coughed and hit deeply on the last bit of the joint.

Before he could say anything else, she stepped behind him and began to work the kinks out of his neck. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh," he said. "That feels so good."

"Of course it does," she said. "Lay down. You need a massage."

"I don't want to lay down on the floor," he said.

"Then let's go to your bedroom and you can lay down in there."

The neck rub had felt so good that Jack thought nothing of being led into his bedroom by a teenage girl wearing next to nothing. As Michelle took Jack's hand and guided him out of the living room, Jeanette took the remote to Jack's television and sat down with the lighter and the second joint. Michelle softly pushed him onto the bed and had him lay face down as she proceeded to muscle by muscle work the knots out of Jack's back. She finally sat astride his hips so that she could lean all of her weight into working the kinks out of Jack's muscles.

"Aaaaaahhhhh," he moaned. "You trying to relax me, or turn me on?"

She leaned down so that she could whisper in his ear, and letting her heavy breasts rest on his shoulder said, "Both."

Rather than ask him if it was working, she rolled him onto his back so that she could see for herself the growing bulge straining to get out of his shorts. Without saying another word, he grabbed her by the arms and pulled her down to him. Their lips met and her hand went to his bulge. He slowly humped against her hand. She admired his control. A week ago, she had given a hand job to Jeanette's brother, Wally, and he had come in her hand almost as soon as she took his cock out of his pants. But Jack just grew harder as she removed his dick from his shorts and began to stroke it flesh to flesh. His hands went to her bikini bottoms and swiftly slid them down her thighs. He nudged them past her knees down to her ankles and she quickly kicked them off. He began to kiss her breasts and nibbled at her nipples right through the material of her bikini top. She kept pumping his cock with her hand as he ripped her top off and began to suck and kiss her bare nipples. She moaned as his hand went between her legs and softly stroked the outer lips of her pussy. It felt so good when he did that. Not rough and clumsy like when Wally touched her. She'd intended to let Wally fuck her last week but he couldn't get it inside of her.

Jack rolled her onto her back and kissed his way from her nipples down to her belly button still softly stroking the outer lips of her pussy with two of his fingers and gently rubbing her exposed clit with his thumb. He kissed his way back up to her mouth and whispered in her ear, "Have you ever been fucked?"

She whimpered and shook her head no as she thrust her hips up to meet his fingers. He kissed his way back to her nipples. He sucked them for a moment and then kissed his way back to her belly button. He kissed and licked her naval and then kissed his way lower. He began to trace her outter pussy lips with the tip of his tongue. Up one side, down the other and then back up the middle. Then he circled her clit a few times before he began to quickly flick the tip of his tongue back and forth across it. He looked up at her and asked, "Has anyone ever done this?"

Still whimpering and moaning, she shook her head no again. She saw no need to tell him about the night last winter when she and Jeanette got drunk and spent the night kissing, touching and eventually licking each other into orgasm after orgasm.

He continued to flick his tongue back and forth across her clit. Then he changed to slowly brushing the rough, flat part of his tongue over her clit with long cautious strokes. Just when she thought she was going to die, he positioned himself between her legs and she opened them wider for him. He delicately rubbed the head of his cock up her pussy lips and used it to brush and rub her clit. He then slowly tried to push the head inside of her, but she cried out in pain and fear. He leaned his lips to her ear and said, "Shhhhhh. It'll be all right. I'll go slow, and the last thing I want to do is hurt you."

She moaned as he eased another half inch of his cock into her and then backed out so that only the tip was touching her pussy lips. He rubbed the cock up and down the length of them, feeling their moisture, and then pushed it inside again so that he had about an inch more in than he had had before. She gasped, moaned and pushed up her hips to meet him. At that point, he knew she was ready and slow eased about half of his cock inside of her. He then withdrew so that only the very tip was still inside. She caught her breath, whimpered and gasped again when he thrust deeply and fully penetrated her with the entire length of his cock. He slowly stroked in and out of her. Very slowly at first. Then less slow. Then quicker. Then even quicker until he was slamming in and out of her like a machined piston. She wrapped her legs around his hips and thrust up to meet him as she screamed and moaned and scratched at his back. The more she dug her fingernails into him, the harder he fucked. As he slammed into her and slammed into her and slammed into her, she finally felt herself rise until her lust was at its' peak and she exploded and exploded and exploded until she collapsed beneath him. Moments later he came inside her and then collapsed himself.

They kissed and she said, "I hope you have something left, because there is no way you'll ever get rid of us without you fucking Jeanette too."

To Be Continued...

Taking Michelle's Virginity Ch. 2



Jeanette sat on the cushion in Jack's apartment flipping through the channels. Nothing worth watching was showing on television. She had already smoked both joints, and as she sat there listening to Michelle's moans, which were turning into screams, she could not believe she was sitting in the living room while Michelle was in the bedroom getting her brains fucked out. She settled on VH-1 and dropped the remote to the floor. As Michelle's screams became more intense, she thought aloud, "Shit! Get it, girlfriend!"

Then she giggled and said, "I sure hope Jack shut his windows this morning."

As she let the sounds coming from Jack's bedroom consume her thoughts, she allowed her legs to open as she slowly slid both her hands up the insides of her thighs. When they reached the top of her thighs, she hooked her thumbs in her bikini bottoms and simultaneously raised her hips as she slid them down past her knees to her ankles. She pedaled them off, opened her legs again and then slid her hands back up her legs. She stopped when one hand covered her mound and then laid the other hand on top of the first. She entered herself with her middle finger and worked it inside as she rubbed the heel of her hand against her clitoris. She began to moan as well. Nothing to compare to the screams coming out of Michelle's throat though. Instead lower. More controlled. 

She switch off rubbing her clitoris with the heel of her bottom hand, and changed to brushing it alternately with each of her thumbs as she worked her index fingers along the inner lips of her pussy. She quickened her pace and slipped each finger deeper inside. She was now brushing along either side of her clitoris simultaneously with both thumbs and working her fingers in and out of her cunt. Faster and deeper. Deeper and faster. She threw her head back and growled as reached a controlled but satisfying orgasm. 

She let her hands slide back down her thighs to her knees as she sighed and seemed to melt into the cushion. She noticed that Michelle's screams had stopped, so she rose to her feet and walked toward the bedroom. As she opened the door, she saw Michelle laying on the bed naked with her legs spread and Jack on top of her nestled nicely between her open legs. They were kissing and as they broke the kiss, Michelle said, "I sure hope you have something left, because there is no way we're leaving here without you fucking Jeanette too."

"That's for sure," Jeanette said. They both turned to look at her, and she reached behind her back and untied the string to her bikini top. It fell to the floor as she put a knee to the bed and joined her friend naked. Jack and Michelle resumed kissing and Jeanette began to kiss and lick her way up Jack's legs. She loved the way he had virtually no hair on his legs. Almost like a woman who was newly shaved. She reached the cheeks of his ass and nudged his legs open so that she could lick his balls, which were almost void of hair as well. Then she slowly rimmed his asshole with her tongue before leaving it and resuming kissing her way up. As she kissed her way up his well-muscled back, she again found his asshole, this time with her middle finger, and began to probe it gently. 

He broke his lips from Michelle's and groaned as Jeanette kissed the side of his neck and slipped her finger into his ass up to the second knuckle. She nibbled his ear and said, "You like that, don't you, Jack?"

He groaned again and said, "Oh, God. Yes. I love it."

Michelle gripped the back of his head and pulled his lips back to hers as Jeanette buried her finger the rest of the way into his ass and said, "Yeah. Uh-huh. You love it. I can tell."

She gently rotated the finger and worked it in and out. Michelle and Jack continued kissing and as Jeanette worked her lips back down to Jack's ass. She softly removed her finger and again began to rim him with her tongue. When she returned to licking his balls, he rolled off of Michelle and his spent penis fell out of her pussy. Jeanette licked her way up from Jack's balls to the head of his cock and took him between her lips. She sucked his cock deeper into her mouth and felt it begin to grow and respond. She glanced up and saw Michelle sucking one of Jack's nipples. Great idea, she thought as she withdrew his cock from her mouth and kissed her way up his flat, hard stomach to his other nipple. At first, she flicked it with her tongue. Then she took it between her lips and sucked it softly. 

Jack lay back and held each of their heads with one of his hands. As she felt him softly pushing their faces towards each other, she thought. I wonder if Michelle told him about last Christmas Eve. Michelle caught her eye and they smiled at each other. They knew what he wanted. What the hell, they both thought as they leaned across his chest and touched their lips together. Jack's cock rose further to life as he watched their mouths part so that they could slip their tongues together. It stood at full attention as they seemed to forget he was even there and their lips passionately melted together into one unit. 

He sighed as Jeanette reached between his legs and found his cock. Stiff and erect. Just the way she wanted it. She broke from Michelle's kiss and positioned herself over his cock. She let the head penetrate her lips and then just sat down and immediately impaled herself on it. Michelle went back to sucking his nipple as Jeanette rapidly rose up and down on Jack's cock. Jeanette gripped a fistful of Michelle's hair in each hand and pulled her lips back to hers as she ground Jack's cock into her cunt. Jack began thrusting his hips up and she continued working up and down. 

She cupped Michelle's heavy breasts in her hands and made each of her nipples hard rubbing them with her thumbs. Jack began to rise up faster to meet her thrusts. The combination of Michelle's lips to hers, Michelle's breasts in her hands and Jack's powerful cock working in and out of her was bringing her to orgasm much faster than she normally came. Then she felt Jack begin to convulse inside her and that was all she needed to push her over the edge. When she finished coming, she fell to Jack's side and rested her head on his shoulder just as Michelle rested her head on the other one.



Taking Michelle's Virginity Ch. 3



Jack slid his shoulders from beneath the girls and stepped off the bed for the bathroom. As they heard Jack turn on the water in the shower, Michelle and Jeanette rolled to face each other. Without saying a word, they leaned their lips together and let them touch. Jeanette softly sucked Michelle's top lip and then her bottom one. Michelle moaned softly when Jeanette rolled her to her back and began lightly sucking the side of her neck. Then she moved her kisses to the front of Michelle's neck. Gradually, she kissed a trail down to Michelle's generous boobs. With her right hand, she cupped Michelle's left breast and softly pinched her left nipple as she placed her lips around the right nipple.

She continued to suck the right nipple as she let her hand leave the left one and her fingers traced their way down to the moist spot between Michelle's legs. Michelle moaned again as Jeanette slipped first one finger and then a second inside her. "Oh God, Jeanie. That feels so fucking good."

Jeanette slowly worked both fingers in and out of Michelle's dripping pussy and continued kissing and sucking her nipple. She would suck one for a moment and then move to the other, but she never stopped working her fingers in and out. Michelle began to lift her hips up to meet Jeanette's hand. She moaned louder as Jeanette began to grind her knuckle against her clit as she worked her fingers in and out of her pussy. 

Michelle gripped Jeanette's hair and pulled her face up to hers so they could mash their lips together. Jeanette was now vigorously pumping her fingers in and out of Michelle's pussy. With each thrust of Jeanette's fingers, Michelle thrust her hips up and humped her pubic bone against her friend's hand. Jack's reappearance from the shower went unnoticed to the girls, but the sight of their wild thrashing instantly gave Jack another erection that surpassed any of the previous ones he had had that day. 

He instantly dropped his towel, positioned himself behind Jeanette, and began to rub the head of his blood engorged penis against the lips of her pussy. She was so excited that he was able to penetrate her with virtually no resistance. The three soon found a rhythm where they were all thrusting in time with each other as Jack drove his cock into Jeanette's pussy, and Jeanette pumped her fingers into Michelle's. In a matter of minutes, Michelle was cumming again screaming, "Oh God..Oh God.Oh fucking God.Don't  stop..Don't stop...Don't fucking stop!"

Jack then grabbed Jeanette by the hips and pulled her back from Michelle and dropped her face right into Michelle's pussy. Without hesitation, Jeanette greedily sucked Michelle's clit just like a new born baby getting its' first taste of mother's milk. Michelle gripped Jeanette's hair so tight it was a miracle that she didn't pull thick strands of it out of her head. This whole time, Jack never stopped driving his cock in and out of Jeanette's pussy. 

In seconds after Jeanette began sucking her clitoris, Michelle was cumming still again. This time, as she screamed, Jeanette felt Jack's cock send her into an orgasm of her own. Sensing that Jeanette had cum again too, Jack playfully tossed her to the side and without pretense pushed his cock into Michelle. He threw her left leg up so that her foot was sitting on his shoulder and recklessly pounded into her with completely no abandon. This sent Michelle over the edge again' and she went into a scream display that didn't cease until minutes after Jack had spent himself, collapsed on top of her, and then rolled to the side. He reached for a pack of Camel's sitting on the table next to the bed and shook out three cigarettes. After he had lit them and handed one to each of the girls, Michelle took a deep drag on hers and aid, "Jesus Christ, Jack. What are you on? Fucking steroids, or something?"

They all three laughed and Jack said, "Nope. I just like to fuck."

Before anything else could be said, they heard a soft knock at Jack's door. "Shit," Jack said. "Who the hell could that be?"

Jeanette laughed and said, "Somebody probably heard Michelle screaming and called the cops."

"You ain't funny, Jeanette," Jack said as he grabbed a pair of gym shorts and stepped into them. "I better see who the fuck it is."

Sally dropped her keys onto the table just inside the door and called out, "Michelle. Laurie. I'm home."

No one answered and she went through the apartment searching for her daughters. She found her ten year old, Laurie sitting in her room with the headphones on playing Nintendo. She lifted the headphones from Laurie's ears and said, "Where's Michelle?"

Laurie never took her eyes of the game and said, "I think she went to the pool with Jeanie."

"Oh," Sally said. "Do you know if Bob's working late tonight?"

Laurie shrugged and said, "He's your boyfriend. How should I know?"

Sally playfully thumped her behind the ear and said, "Don't get lippy with me, little girl. I just thought he might have called."

Laurie swatted her finger and said, "Cut it out, Mom. I'm trying to win this."

"Anyway," Sally said. "I'm hungry. How about you?"

Laurie shrugged again and said, "Sure."

"Wanna order a pizza?"

"I don't care," Laurie said as she blew up another spaceship.

"Okay then. Go find Michelle and I'll call Domino's."

"Come on, Mom," Laurie said while still never taking her eyes off the game. "Can't you go get her. I told you she was at the pool."

Sally sighed and said. "Shit. All right. I'll go get her myself."

Without bothering to change out of her work clothes, Sally stepped out of the apartment and made her way two buildings over to the swimming pool. Her friend Emma, was there with her two toddlers playing in the shallow end. Emma's face brightened with a smile when she saw Sally and she said, "Hey, girl. What's up?"

"Just looking for my wild child. You seen her?"

"She was here earlier with Jeanette. They laid out for a while waiting for Jack to come put on his show. Then they left."

"Jack was here."

Emma sighed and said, "Oh yeah."

"How'd he look?"

"As delicious as ever."

"Yummy," Sally said. "I'm going to have to have a taste of him someday."

Emma laughed and said, "You and me both."

"Hey. Hey. Hey," Sally said. "You're married. You can't be doing that."

Emma stole a glance at her little ones who were happily splashing away in the kiddie water and said, "I'd fuck Jack Stewart in a sec and wouldn't give my husband any more thought than you'd give your boyfriend."

Sally bellowed with laughter and said, "I better go find Michelle. We keep talking like this, and we'll have to take your kids over for Laurie to watch and both of us pay the man a visit."

Emma gave her a look as if she appeared to be considering just that and said, "Sounds like a good idea to me."

Not sure if she was joking or serious, Sally began to walk away, but before she left out the gate she turned back and said, "Come over and have a smoke with me after you get the kids in bed. I got some primo stuff."

"Cool," Emma called to her. "I'll be there."

Next, Sally walked to Jeanette's apartment and knocked on the door. It was answered by Jeanette's brother Wally. "Heyyyyyyyyyyyy," Wally said. "What's uuuupppp?"

He was obviously stoned, and Sally immediately wondered if the girls had been going through her stash. She eyed Wally dubiously and asked, "Is Michelle here?"

Wally shook his head and said, "Nooooooooooo."

Sally raised her eyebrows and asked, "How `bout, Jeanette?"

Wally shook his head and giggled, "Noooooooooo. Jeanie ain't here either."

"Any idea where they might be?"

Wally shook his head again. After he closed the door and went back to his bedroom, Bob passed the water bong back to Wally and said, "Who was that?"

Wally laughed and said, "That was your old lady, dude."

"Did you tell her I was here?"

"Oh. Shit, dude. I never thought of that. I should have brought her in. We could have tag teamed her."

Bob shrugged and said, "Her loss. Now bring the bong back and get back on the bed."

As Sally walked away from Wally, she found herself wondering what Jack Stewart was doing. His apartment was directly across the courtyard from Jeanette's. For some reason, Sally found herself subconsciously walking to Jack's apartment and knocking on the door. What the fuck am I doing, she thought? Fuck it. She knocked on the door again a little louder. After a couple of minutes of knocking, the door opened and Jack stood there in a pair of blue gym shorts and nothing else. Sally looked Jack up and down taking in his well, muscled, tan body as well as the obvious bulge inside his shorts. Before Jack could say anything, she stepped into his apartment and let the door close behind her. Sally took one sniff and said, "Jack Stewart! I didn't know you smoked pot."

Jack hesitated and said, "Well..."

"Can't you get kicked out of the Navy for that."

Jack shifted his weight from one foot to the other and said, "Yes, but.."

"But what? Can you, or can't you get kicked out of the Navy if you get caught smoking weed?"

"You can," he said again. "If you get caught."

Sally laughed and said, "There you go. Guess you better be sure you don't get caught."

"Did you want something, Sally?"

Ignoring his question, she said, "So, where do you get your stuff at?"

He shrugged and, not knowing how to answer, said, "Here and there."

"Uh-huh," Sally said. "You know I always have a little bit on hand. And I always have good stuff."

"I might have heard that."

"You might have? Who from?"

"Huh?"

"Who'd you hear it from?" As she spoke the question, she could not fight the urge to reach her index finger to his bare nipple and give it a little rub. Then she softly pinched it between her thumb and forefinger and said, "Nice, Jack. Real nice. Hate to see a nice guy like you get in any trouble, so you ever wanna score, let me know and I'll get you what you need."

To Jack's amazement, he found himself saying, "And just what will you get me?"

She put her other hand on his chest and slowly brushed both her thumbs across each one of his nipples, and said, "Whatever you want, Jack."

That was all he could take. He grabbed her by her biceps and pulled her face to his. Her lips parted as they met his and she let his tongue slip into her mouth. As their tongues touched and danced, he pressed her firmly against the wall and began to hump his still encumbered but growing cock against her hip. She let her mini-skirt ride up and opened her legs so that he could slip his hips into place between her legs. Still kissing and pressing his lips to hers, he ripped open the buttons of her blouse and groped at her tits, not even thinking that only a few moments ago he had been groping the younger, heavier but only slightly firmer tits of her daughter. She gasped as he continued to fondle her and began to nuzzle her neck. She wrapped her legs around his hips as he continued to grind against her. His cock was so hard, and her pussy was so wet that he was almost able to penetrate her even with the material of his gym shorts and her panties separating them.

She hooked her thumbs into the gym shorts and pulled them halfway down his thighs. His cock sprang free and he used it to push the material of her panties to the side and guided it into her wet, throbbing cunt. He drove into her with such force that he was able to keep her pinned against the wall without even using his hands to hold her. She hugged him tight and mashed her lips back against his as she squeezed her thighs around his hips. Both them lost all thought of anything else and all track of time as he drove into her again and again and again. 

In the bedroom, Jeanette lay back panting and moaning as Michelle buried her face in her crotch and concentrated on using her mouth to bring Jeanette off again. Something about the familiar sound of the screams coming from the living room broke her concentration and caused her to lift up her head from between Jeanette's legs and say, "Jeanie. I think that sounds like my."

Before she could finish, Jeanette pushed her face back into her pussy, and she began to grind her clit up into Michelle's lips and tongue. Forgetting about what was going on in the living room, Michelle reconcentrated herself on her task and licked, nibbled and sucked Jeanette to another orgasm. When she was finished, Jeanette put her hands on either side of her chin and guided Michelle up to her so they could kiss. They broke the kiss when both of them were attracted by the sound of Sally's screams. "Shit," Jeanette said. "Good thing his girlfriend let him get away with fucking her out there. Jackie boy would be in big trouble if she found the two of us in here in his bed."

Sally screamed again, and Michelle said, "Fuck!"

She rolled off the bed and tiptoed to the door. As she slowly cracked it open, Jeanette said, "What are you doing? You're going to get him busted."

"Fuck!" Michelle exclaimed again. "I can't believe it."

"What is it?" Jeanette asked as she stepped off the bed and tiptoed up behind Michelle. As soon as she was able to see over Michelle's shoulder, she gasped, "Oh my God. He's fucking your mom!"

As Sally's screams began to subside, Jack gradually slowed his thrusts into her and she slowly slid down the wall to the floor. Jack dropped to his knees. And, then collapsed onto his back beside her. "Goddamn, Jack Stewart. You are one fucking machine. I need a cigarette. You got one?"

"Yeah. In the bedroom."

As Sally stood up and walked toward Jack's bedroom, his mind clicked.

"SHIT!!"