Marsha loses her cherry
From Torg Adventure
Marsha started to sit up, and both Sam and Jack disengaged from her body. She looked at both of them with heavily-lidded eyes, a sultry stare that burned with desire. She turned over and pushed her beautiful round butt toward the edge of the bed. “I want you to take my cherry, Jack, and I want to lick you, Sam, like he licked you.”
“I didn’t know you were interested in girls, Marsha,” remarks Sam. “I’d love for you to go down on me!” She shifted around on the bed, putting her legs on either side of Marsha with her groin within easy reach of her mouth.
Jack moved around behind Marsha, standing with his cock at the ready.
Marsha said, “I’ve fooled around a bit with both boys and girls. I’ve just never been fucked. Now, Jack, go slow.” With her statement out of the way, she lowered her face to Sam’s aching pussy. Her pink tongue started lapping at Sam like a cat with a bowl of cream. Sam leaned back and purred her approval, simply enjoying the attention Marsha gave her slit.
Jack rubbed Marsha’s ass, luxuriating in her smooth brown skin. He ran his fingers underneath her to tease her dripping wet cunt. Marsha moaned into Sam’s vagina, causing all sorts of delicious vibrations throughout Sam's nervous system. He put two of his now slippery digits into Marsha’s body, thrusting a few times to get her revved back up.
“Mmm, that feels so good, Marsha. Lick my clit. You’re getting me all wet and juicy,” Sam encouraged. Sam growled her delight.
When he thought she was ready, Jack removed his hand and placed his cock between Marsha’s legs, the tip nestled at the entrance to her palace of pleasure. One of Marsha’s hands reached back and began playing with her clit. He pushed slightly, and his prick slipped in just past the knobby head. Marsha broke off from Sam’s pussy lips and groaned, “Oh, yeah!” She continued by sucking Sam’s engorged clit into her mouth. Sam gasped.
Using short strokes, Jack pushed in and out of Marsha’s wet sex, until he was lodged against her membrane. “This will probably hurt, but it will feel better soon,” he warned. He grasped her hips firmly and thrust with his hips pretty hard. Marsha’s virginity broke, and she cried out, stopping her cunnilingual foray. Jack was now buried to the hilt inside Marsha’s cunt, where he stopped to let her tunnel stretch to the new intruder. Marsha’s cries diminished, and Jack felt she was ready for the next step. He rocked back and forth slowly, spreading her fluids into the furthest reaches of her pussy. Marsha cried out again, but with a tinge of pleasure as well as pain, and she resumed sucking the sensitive button into her mouth. After a few short thrusts, Marsha’s moaning was all pleasure, and Jack lengthened his strokes to come almost all the way out and then plunge in until his thighs butted up against Marsha’s buttocks. She must have been sucking hard on Sam’s clit, for Sam’s moans turned to screams, and her hips bucked up to repeatedly smear Marsha’s face with her love juices. She continued to scream as her orgasm overtook her.
All the excitement got Jack pretty worked up, and his rhythm sped up. Marsha was now the one growling and gasping. Jack was grunting every time he buried himself inside her. He spread her ass cheeks wide, which allowed him to pierce Marsha deeper on each thrust.
“Aaah, fuck me faster, lover! That feels terrific. I think I’m going to come!” Marsha exclaimed.
Needing no further urging, Jack went faster, and his balls started slapping Marsha’s thighs and groin. He could start to feel the clench of his impending climax, but he wanted Marsha to come first, so he thought about funerals and April 15th. Marsha’s keening increased in volume and pitch, buzzing Sam’s cunt into another wave of orgasms. Marsha rocked her body back and forth at the same speed as Jack pounded her. Jack again recognized being in the same position with Marsha that he had imagined. With one enormous jerk backwards, her head snapped up, and she yelled at Sam and the wall, her climax finally overwhelming her.
"Hell, yes! Ah. Omigod! Oh! Ungh! Fuck!" she cried, her words blending into a gasping series of grunts.
Jack could feel her pussy muscles pulsing around his cock, and all thought of death and taxes fled his mind. He thrust into her once-virgin cunt hard, and then pulled his slightly bloody penis out just as the first gout of spunk shot out and splattered on Marsha’s unblemished round ass. One particularly strong burst landed in the middle of her back, only to be followed by an even harder pulse that hit the edge of her hair. He jacked off his member quickly. He could see that Marsha was still rubbing her privates, her orgasm still controlling her.
Jack smoothed his jizz into her skin, spreading it around her cheeks. Sam crawled over, her climax completed, and licked Marsha’s back where a small puddle of sperm rested. Marsha slumped flat on the bed face down, her breathing coming in ragged gasps.
He crawled onto the bed next to her, and Sam lay down on the other side. Marsha recovered a little and turned over. Jack and Sam cuddled her, caressing her belly and breasts lightly. Sam and Jack looked at each other across her body and smiled at each other.
"Thanks again, Jack," said Marsha. "That's was wonderful. I can't imagine having a more pleasurable loss of my virginity. You are very correct about boys my age. Most just want to get off and have no idea how to really please a woman. That's one of the reasons I experiemented with girls." She stroked Jack's and Sam's backs.
"And I'm glad I got to be part of it," said Sam with a very satisfied look on her face.
"It was my pleasure. I haven't initiated a woman into sex for a very long time," replied Jack.
After some more cuddling, Marsha said, "We better get outside and join Tammy. She's going to wonder what happened to us."
With that, Sam rose from the bed and put her bikini back on. She carried her shorts in her hand and walked into the bathroom.
Jack kissed Marsha lustfully, and then Marsha dressed and headed out to the yard.
Jack folded his clothes and then curled up in bed for a nap. He was tired after servicing and being serviced by three ladies half his age.
