Cruisin'

She was squealing again, "Ooooooo... ooooooooooooo... ooooooooooo..." when I pulled my cock out and centered it on her little pink pucker and jammed it past her sphincter muscle. She let out another little-girl squeal at that, and her ass tightened up so much, I thought she was going to cut my dick off. "The squeal rose in pitch and volume, "EeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..." until she ran out of air. Then she was gasping, "Oh, my God, oh, my God, ohmy, ohmyGod, OHMYGOD!" Her ass unclenched and I slid my cock in further, using short slow strokes. Billie picked up with the squealing, "Eeeeee... eeee... eeee.... Eeeeeee...," gasping in between squeals. Once I had it all the way in, and my pubis bumped her taut little bubble-butt, I just held still, and let her catch her breath. Her ass was a live thing, independent of the rest of her, squeezing and grasping my cock. I reached underneath and grasped a tittie in each palm, thumbing her puffy nipples with my thumbs. Her ass relaxed a little, and she was moaning. I held still. After awhile, I released one plump tit and slid my hand down her flat tummy and between her legs. I curled one finger and inserted it into her wet pussy and rubbed her clitoris back and forth. She moaned deeper. After a minute, her butt started doing little circles, and Billie started panting. Her ass muscles were trying to expel my cock, and I let her slide forward until just the head of my dick was in her ass, then pulled her hips back to me. Billie groaned deeper. Again, her ass muscles expelled all but the head of my dick. This time I jerked her back quickly, and she let out a little "eep!" . We did it again, and again, until we had settled into a rhythm, slow withdrawl, quick pump back in. Her pussy was really nibbling on my finger now, and her butt started a rotation as I'd jerk it back to me. "Eep!" came from her open, panting mouth with each instroke. The flash was going off periodically, so either Jay or John was taking pictures.

"You like that, don't you?" I asked Billie, "you like my cock in your ass, don't you?"

She groaned a hesitant, ".....ye... yes."

"Say it out loud," I insisted, for the recorder. "Yes," Billie moaned.

"Say you like my cock in your ass," I demanded, giving her a little harder hunch.

She almost yelled, "Yeah! Yes! I like your cock in my ass!"

"Do you like being fucked?" I persisted.

"Yes, I like being fucked!" Billie replied, "I love it!" "Fuck me!" "Fuck me!"

I picked up the rhythm, still rubbing her little hard clit in time with my strokes in and out of her ass.

Billie started squealing again with each stroke, "Eeee," "Eeeee," "Eeeeeee...." "Eeeeeeee..." In just a few minutes, her little body stiffened and she raised her hands back up off the bed, and leaned her body back against me. "Oh dear," she squealed, "Oh dear, oh dear, ohdear, ohdear... I'm cumming... I'm cumming again... oh, my god, oh, oh, oh mygod, ohmygod, EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... " her squeal trailed off, and she slumped back against me.

When her ass muscles finally loosened, I shot my load into the condom, my hips still pumping. I settled down, and slumped against Billie's back, pushing her face-down onto the bed. We lay there panting. I pushed myself up, removed the condom and threw it into the trash. The towel we'd put on the bed was soaked with Billie's juices, which had run down both thighs. I dried it all off, and replaced the towel on the bed. Her orgasms were very, very wet.

When I turned back to Billie, she was giggling. I asked why, and she said, "WOW! Boy, was momma wrong! She taught me sex was dirty, and something a woman did because it was her duty... and only to her husband. Sex is .... MARVELOUS! I never felt anything so... good. I never dreamed it was like... this. I love everything about it!" By then, Jay and John had laid down on either side of her. They rolled her on her back and kissed her, alternating between her mouth and erect nipples and breasts, meanwhile caressing her thighs and flat tummy. Billie was crooning, "Uuuummmmm... aaaahhhhhh.... Oooooooo... "

After a few minutes, John picked up her tiny body, turned her in mid-air, and sat her straddling his pelvis. She reached for his hard cock, lifted her hips, and inserted it into her hot little twat, slowly sinking down until their pubic mounds bumped, and let out a long hiss ... "Ssssssssssss..... ooooooo, that feelssss... soooo... good...." With that, she started lifting and lowering her pussy onto his cock, very slowly, savoring every feeling. I took some more pictures, and then some more when Jay got up on his knees and offered his cock to her willing-and-waiting mouth. She began sucking him, bobbing her head, and moaning, "UUummmmm... mmmmm... uuuuhhhhh... mmmmm..." After a few minutes, Billie started bouncing faster on John's cock, and pushed back on Jay's hips to pull his dick out of her mouth. She was breathing very hard, and making little squealing noises as she sped up her butt-bouncing. As she raised up, she'd give a little jerk that almost pulled her twat completely off John's dick, then she'd give a little swirl with her hips as she settled back down, with a little "eeek" each time. Her head was thrown back, and her hair trailed on John's chest as she twisted her head around.

John was moaning, "Oh, gawd, oh, gawd, oh, oh, oh ... oh, gawd..." He didn't last long with her twat squeezing and pumping his cock, despite his earlier cum; so he soon pumped another condom-full.

As his dick softened, Billie pulled herself off and crouched in front of Jay, putting her little taut butt in his direction, putting her boobs and shoulders down on the mattress. Looking back over her shoulder, she wiggled her little bubble-butt and breathed, "Do me doggie..." Jay slipped on a condom and complied, sliding his dick full-length in her squishy pussy. I took some more pictures as he proceeded to pump her hard and fast. Billie was squealing with every stroke now, "Eeee... eee... eee...Oooo... ooo... ooo..." I took more pictures. After a few minutes, Billie's hip-jerking tight little twat took its toll on Jay's cock, and he stiffened, jerking her hard against his pelvis. This set off Billie, and she let out another of those glass-breaking squeals as pussy juice ran down both thighs, "EEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...... " She trailed off, gasping for breath as Jay emptied another load into the condom, then pulled out. Billie lay gasping, a soft smile on her pretty face. We got dressed, and drove Billie back to her dorm. We parked outside and roused Billie, who had fallen asleep. She dressed drowsily as I talked to her.

"You now have three new secret boyfriends," I explained.

Billie smiled and kissed each of us. "We don't expect you to give up your boyfriend," I went on, "just to have a date with us once a week."

Billie frowned, confused, "You don't care if I date Brad?" she asked.

"No, in fact, we expect it, " Jay said, "we just want to be your secret boyfriends.... We want a date once a week, on whatever day is best for you. We won't tell your boyfriend, and don't expect that you will want to, either. We're not looking for a long-term commitment, just some fun."

Billie thought about it a long time, asked a few questions, and seemed hesitant. I persisted, "What day is best for you?"

She finally responded, "Wednesday, I guess, I can keep it a secret from Brad, and duck out of Wednesday Chapel as soon as it starts, about 7:00 p.m..."

"I'll pick you up at 7:00 behind the Chapel on Wednesday, then," I agreed. Billie got out of the van, after looking around to see no one was watching, and entered the dorm.

We picked up a couple of pizzas and went home to the apartment, had a couple of beers, checked our e-mails and got some shut-eye. We all overslept the next morning, had breakfast, cleaned up the apartment a little, and spent the day lazing around the pool watching the women. Sunday was pretty much the same, and we worked Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday as usual.

We'd decided to bring Billie to the apartment Wednesday night, and I went to pick her up in the van, because she'd recognize it. I parked behind the Chapel and she came running to the van, opened the door and slid inside.

Before I could even say "Hi," she blurted, "I can't do this!" She didn't pause, but went on, "I've been thinking about this, and it's all wrong, I can't be doing this, I'm a good girl, and it isn't fair to my fiancé, and it's so, so, wrong, just wrong, and immoral, and against everything I was taught... and I just can't!" She looked at me defiantly, and started to open the door.

"Maybe you ought to look at this," I said quietly, and got out my laptop from the storage rack and turned it on. I put in the VCD I'd finished that morning and turned on the slideshow I'd worked up, complete with sound. The slideshow was of Billie's performance on Friday night, pretty well timed with the sounds edited from the recorder, showing her getting her titties sucked, complete with her voice-over telling how much she liked each portion of the show.

Billie's eyes grew big, and she stared at the screen. The blush started on her cheeks and spread down her slender neck and disappeared into her neckline. When the slideshow was over, I shut off the computer.

Billie was breathing heavily, wide-eyed and blushing. She didn't say anything for awhile, then whispered, "You wouldn't show that to anyone... would you?"

"Not if you carry out your end of the bargain, and be nice to us." I said.

She thought it over for a long minute, looking into my face. Then her eyes dropped, and she whispered, "O.K." I started the van.

When we arrived at the apartment, Billie was impressed at the gated security and the nice landscaping around the apartments. She was also impressed with the opulence of the living room when we entered. John and Jay were watching the VCD on the big-screen plasma TV when we entered. Both came to hug and kiss her. Jay started the video camera he had mounted on a tripod, as John dropped to his knees in front of Billie, unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and slid it off her bubble-butt and down her slim legs.

No panties! Billie wasn't wearing any underwear! She'd come prepared for sex! She blushed deeply as John fastened his mouth to her tiny twat. She let out a huge sigh, and lifted one leg over John's shoulder. John swiped his tongue up and down a couple of times and she squealed, "Eeeeeee...." then grabbed the back of his head, lifted her other slim thigh, and was sitting on John's shoulders, grinding her pussy against his chin and mouth, still squealing gently and gasping for air. "I...(gasp)...I have to ... (gasp) be... back... at the dorm...(gasp) before... (eeee..) midnight..." Billie managed, then went back to gasping, grinding, and squealing.

Jay left the camera and walked over in front of Billie and pulled her sweater over her head, one sleeve at a time, so she could stay balanced on John's shoulders.

No bra! Boy, Billie had sure changed -- from a cast-iron bra and cotton panties to no underwear at all! Jay suckled happily at her pouty mouth and perky nipples. As for me, I got a tube of anal-eze, lubed up a couple of fingers, and knelt behind her. I rubbed the lubrication around her anus, then slid one finger inside. She squealed real loud, "Eeeeeeeeeeee!" and tensed up for a minute, then resumed grinding her pussy against John's chin and lips, and gasping for breath between little squeals.

After a couple minutes of this, I slid a second finger inside her taut little pucker. This time, she let out one of those head-back, ear-splitting, glass-breaking little-girl squeals, locked her thighs tight around John's head, and had a knee-trembling orgasm, "EEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...."

She'd have fallen over backwards if I hadn't caught her. Her pussy-juices drenched John's mouth and chin, and flooded the front of this shirt, as her thighs tried to squash his head. Her tummy muscles convulsed and her butt-cheeks clenched.

When she finally relaxed, John was fighting for air. "Damn, I thought she was going to smother me..." he marveled. I carried Billie into my bedroom and laid her on the bed. She was gasping for air and trembling all over.

Wide-eyed, Billie gasped, "What now?"

"We're gonna make you air-tight." I replied.

"Air-tight? What's that?" Billie wondered.

"You'll see," I promised.

John put on a condom and lay on his back, picked Billie's tiny body up and moved her to straddle his hips. As she'd done Friday, Billie reached for his hard cock and nestled it into her tiny twat, sliding slowly down until she captured it all. She let out a long, sibilant "Yessssssss..." John pulled her head down and gave her a long, soft kiss, which she returned, while rubbing her pert titties against his chest. Meanwhile, I undressed and pulled on a condom, also. Jay had followed me carrying Billie with the video camera and tripod into the bedroom, and he was now getting undressed.

John was moaning, "Damn, that's tight -- Gawd, that's so tight -- even as wet and slippery as she gets, it's still about to cut my dick off..." Billie was still squirming.

I nestled up to Billie's back and she leaned back against me as I pushed her long hair to one side and kissed her on the neck and nibbled her tiny ear-lobe. She was emitting little squeals as she leaned back against me and raised one arm to reach behind my neck and pull my face to hers as she turned over her shoulder to kiss me.

"Oh, God, it's even better than I remember," she whispered, still squealing softly as she rode up and down John's rod.

I grasped her pert and puffy nipples in my hands and pulled and tugged on her titties. Then I pulled on them as I leaned against her back and pulled them back down to John's chest. John took over kneading and caressing her boobies, as I nestled my rock-hard prick against her tiny pucker and pushed it slowly inside.

Billie really squealed then, "EEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.... Oh, my God, what are you DOO - OOO OOOO..iiiinnnggggggg?"

"Making you air-tight," said Jay. "When all three holes are filled, then you'll be air-tight."

"OH, OH, OH -- that's soooo dirty," Billie squealed, "EEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." I continued working my cock past her sphincter muscle. Once fully inside, I just sat still, and Billie was squirming on both our cocks, squealing and squirming, swirling her little butt around. Jay knelt and presented his cock to Billie. She took it in her tiny fist and kissed it, swirling her tongue around the head, and then started sucking on it, still squealing softly.

"Wow! That feels unbelievable," moaned Jay, "her mouth is like a soft vibrator around my dick..."

John, Jay and I were just sitting still as Billie worked our cocks over with her tiny twat, tight ass and soft mouth. Quickly, Billie was speeding up then, and we each tried to match her stroke-for-stroke. After a few minutes, we were all fucking at a furious pace, and Billie was squealing even louder around Jay's dick.

It was too much for Jay and he moaned, "Cumming... oh, God, I'm cumming!" as he shot his load into Billie's mouth. She swallowed it happily down her slender neck, still squealing without missing a beat or a stroke. Jay lay back on the bed, as Billie increased both the pace of her jerking hips and the squealing down deep in her chest.

Then she was having another of those juice-squirting, head-back, little girl-squeal, knee-trembling, tummy-convulsing orgasms. It seemed to go on for minutes, "EEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee........... "I swear, it must have wakened every dog in town. I'm surprised we had any windows left when she finally collapsed on John's chest.

John and I finished pumping loads in her cunt and ass and withdrew.

She was still lying on John's chest, gasping for air, when Jay, who'd already recovered his hard-on, nestled up to her back, centered his cock, and slammed it full-length into her ass. Billie squealed, and squealed some more as Jay rolled over with Billie laying on him, his dick up her butt. They both kinda wiggled a few minutes, and then Billie was jerking her hips up and down, pumping Jay's cock. What a little dynamo!

Billie had her little butt flat down on Jay's pelvis, and curled her flexible back into a bow, resting the crown of her head on his chest, and jerked her taut little butt up and down his cock, squealing softly with each pump. John lay on one side of them and I on the other and kissed and squeezed her hard titties and sucked on her puffy nipples. The squeals got louder, and she began really pounding her butt on Jay's cock.

John and I took turns playing with her clit and sliding a finger into her tight little twat until her body stiffened, and she squirted pussy-juice all over our hands, Jay's cock and scrotum, and all over the sheets, which were already pretty soaked with juices and sweat.

Then she passed out, laying on Jay's chest, and slept awhile. Jay eased out from under her.

Billie napped for about 30 minutes, and awoke with a yawn, stretch, and then a big smile. "What time is it?" she asked.

"About 10:30," I answered.

"Oh, good," she responded, "we've got another hour." Then she put both hands on the bed, and said, "Eeewwwww...I'm all hot and sticky and so are the sheets." Between all our sweat and her sweet pussy-juices, they were soaked.

"I need a shower," Billie announced, getting off the bed. She reached and got me by the cock. "And, I need some DICK!" she whispered, and proceeded to lead me by the dick to the bathroom.

She adjusted the water temperature and stepped into the shower, pulling me with her. She knelt in the spray, and tongued my dick back into hardness. I hollered at the guys to bring me a condom, and they both showed up. I slid it on. Once it was in place, Billie grabbed my neck with both hands and gave a little bound, and had her legs wrapped around my waist. I reached under her tight little butt and fitted my cock to her pussy. She slammed her hips down, engulfing my dick in her tight little twat all in one motion, with a little squeal, and began bouncing her butt up-and-down, really fast, squealing with each bounce. "Eee..." "Eeee..." Eeee" she squealed. Then she'd give a little groan and stop bouncing and swirl her hips.

It was fantastic! She was fantastic! What a little sex-fiend! She had two more orgasms before I came, and she slumped against my chest. I lowered her down, we got dressed, and John drove her back to her dorm. He said she gave him another blow-job on the way back, and said she was looking forward to next Wednesday.

I had to change to the spare bedroom or change the sheets, because they were soaked with sweat and pussy-juice. I stripped the bed, put the sheets in the dirty clothes hamper, and slept in the other bedroom that night.

Thursday was a long day's work, and we were tied up solving problems with one client in particular and putting out fires at a couple of others. I replaced the sheets on my bed with a clean set before I could go to bed that night.

Friday, I had a computer programming class I teach at the college three days a week, Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, 10:00 to noon. I asked Jay and John to meet me for lunch and to come a little early so I could show them my plan for a second girlfriend.