by JJ Joella
Nervous giggles followed, until Travis grabbed Cali Girl Buxton by the arm and pulled her up onto the stage.
Serena nodded appreciatively as the couple stood behind the singer just in front of one of the hay bales, as she burst into another verse:
What a lovely, lovely gal
Looks like she could be my pal.
(Travis and Cali began bouncing to the beat as Serena turned to them and smiled.)
Better strip that filly clean...
She’s the best I’ve ever seen...
If she’s got a little luck
Then she’ll get a generous....
“FUCK!” the cowgirls in the audience screamed in unison.
And suddenly, Travis jerked down Cali’s Daisy Dukes, pushed her back onto the bale of hay, whipped out his powerhouse cock, and rammed it into her pussy.
Cali’s eyes popped with surprise and then drifted into ecstasy as a big grin spread across her face. Meanwhile, Serena looked on approvingly and continued singing.
Better treat that gal just right
Cause it’s Open Fuckin’ night.
The band’s sound became softer but just as insistent, and Serena almost whispered the refrain:
Better treat that gal just right
Cause it’s Open Fuckin’ night.
Then the members of the band took up the refrain as Serena untied her string bikini bottom to reveal a clean shaven pussy that began to drool a little as she moved up onto the hay bale. She stood across Cali’s face for a moment, and then lowered her delectable cunt-lips onto the cop-girl’s hungry mouth.
Better treat that gal just right
(The band sang on)
Cause it’s Open Fuckin’ night.
Serena now reached across and put her hands on Travis’s shoulders as he continued to plow his rod into Cali Girl Buxton. Meanwhile, the beach bunny campus cop slurped and licked voraciously at Serena’s twat.
“Oh, for God sake,” someone called as he grabbed Serena and pulled her off of Cali. “You’ll never learn to squirt if you do it that way.”
It was Danny Diddle who lifted the singer onto a higher hay bale, fell onto his knees in front of her, and began giving Serena the tongue job of a lifetime.
“Oh, he is sooo good!” called the cowgirl as Danny ran his tongue up from the bottom of her anus to the tip of her clit, and back down again.
Meanwhile, the band kept up their soft repetition of the lyrics.
Better treat that gal just right
Cause it’s Open Fuckin’ night.
“My turn," said Candy as she pulled Travis’s dick out of the girl cop’s pussy, fell to her knees, and began sucking it with abandon. Her tongue caressed his cockhead, ran up and down his shaft, and swam onto his balls.
Meanwhile, Candy’s lovely fingers tickled her clit a few times, and suddenly a great gush of girl juice squirted from her twat. Candy’s squirt shot over onto the pool table and sank the eight ball in the side pocket. Her next squirt hit the hot cowgirl who was playing pool right in her surprised lips. Without another word, the pool-playing cowgirl grabbed her partner and rushed up onto the stage where they climbed onto the very top bale of hay, stripped each other naked, and started a wicked, squirmy 69.
“Oh yeah!” cried Serena as Danny’s tongue coaxed a rife shot of girl cum out of her pussy. It blasted across the room and into a half full margarita glass sitting right in front of receptionist Sally Whoopdeedo and her cowboy pal.
“Let’s join in,” called the chubby gal, and she raced up onto the stage ripping off her clothes as she went. Her cowboy was in hot pursuit, and he caught her naked ass as they reached the first hay bale. There, he ripped open his fly and let his massive dong jump out, ready to plow right into Sally’s chubby backside.
“Here I come, babe,” the cowboy called.
“Cain’t wait,” answered Sally as she wiggled her booty and then felt the sudden stab of an eager penis as it drove right up her ass.
“Gee willikers,” called Sally as the stud began pumping into her like an oversexed stallion.
“I like the look of that,” sighed Serena as she pulled her drooling pussy away from Danny Diddle, turned, and thrust her anus right up against his hungry lips.
“Lick my ass,” called the cowgirl/ singer, and Danny was only too happy to oblige.
Meanwhile, Officer Cali Girl Buxton had strapped on a monster dildo and was pounding away at Candy Diddle’s ass, giving the beautiful blond with the choirgirl hair and the delicious titties the lesbo ass-fuck of a lifetime.
“Hey, I want some of that,” cried Travis, and before Candy could protest, he had pushed Cali Girl away and had rammed his own rod into Candy’s bottom.
In response (and maybe revenge) Cali walked around behind him and jammed her big, thick, hot pink dildo far up his cowboy ass.
“Oh yeah,” Travis grunted, but he didn’t miss a beat. Just kept going, as he now became the center meat in an ass-fuck sandwich.
Better treat that gal just right
(The band sang on)
Cause it’s Open Fuckin’ night.
"Everyone, join in,” shouted Serena as she made her way back up to the mike and started clapping to the beat.
There’s gonna be a hayride
(Serena sang)
- Hope that you can come.
It’s a very special hayride,
- One you won’t forget.
There’ll be lots of what you want
(Hope you’re feelin’ good)
Come on and join the fun.
(Hope you’re packin’ wood)
Cause the hour is late and the time is right,
And we are havin’ fun on this
OPEN – FUCKIN’ night!”
Danny Diddle suddenly wrenched the cowgirl/singer away from the mike, flipped her onto a hay bale, and drove his kinky dick deep into her pussy. Then, he reached up, grabbed those long, pointy nipples of hers and began to squeeze and twist them as the cowgirl tossed her head back and forth in wild fits of ecstasy.
And that kind of fucking and sucking and grabbing and stabbing went on till early in the morning. Then all the ranch hands staggered back to the bunkhouse to get in a few hours of sleep before they had to be back, working on the ranch. They all ate hearty meals and built their strength so that they could return to the good old Cowgirl Bar-B-Que for another evening of the same old good stuff: Serena Twist and her Open ‘F’in’ Night.
THE END
BONUS CHAPTER
Here’s one of my favorite chapters from one of my books. It’s called Britny Creams and the Nerd and you can get it everywhere e-books are sold.
Britny In Distress
Pepper and I have our dominatrix uniforms stuffed into the backpacks we borrowed from two guys who saw us struggling out of Whiplash Hall, the BDS&M Building at Sassy Ass U. Now we’re heading back to the dorm, and we get to the freshman quad, and there he is again... the nerd who’s still mourning the loss of his cat. I mean like, no shit, he’s sitting on a bench, staring off into space, and sobbing like his mom just passed away. And I can’t believe it. So, I like, go to him and put my leg up onto the bench where he’s sitting, and I let my skirt flip up so that he gets a good long look at my tight little panties. And he stares at them and up at me, and there are those damn tears in his deep blue eyes. Did I say how beautiful those eyes are?
And I’m like, “Dude, are you still mourning the loss of your stupid pussy?”
And he nods, and whispers, “Kitten....”
And I’m like, “We can’t have any more of this, handsome boy. I’m willing to sacrifice my own pussy right here and now to cheer you up.”
And Pepper’s like, “Come on, Britny. We have to get back to the dorm.”
And I’m like, “No, I have to cure this boy’s broken heart.”
And Pepper’s like, “I have to get back.”
And I’m like, “Just chill, bitch. Can’t you be a little charitable?”
And Pepper is really
pissed now, but she crosses her arms and settles down on the stairs across the way. And with that, I step up onto the bench the nerd is sitting on. I straddle him with both legs so that my pussy is right in his face. And I grab my panties and pull them down and step out of them, rather awkwardly to be honest. But then my snatch is almost pressed against his lips. And to his credit, he reaches around behind my ass and pulls my pussy toward his mouth and then slides that hot tongue of his into my juicy little twat, and he’s lapping away.
Soon I have my eyes closed in ecstasy, and then I hear a harsh cry, and I open my eyes and turn to see Pepper with a big, black, plastic bag over her head and upper body and two big frat boys dragging her off. And then I look down, and the nerd is leering up at me from between my thighs, and I think, “Uh – oh.” And he says, “Gotcha now, bitch,” and then someone slips a bag over my head, and everything goes black.
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So, the next thing I know someone rips the bag off my head, and Pepper and I are standing in the middle of some frat-boy party room. Maybe twenty guys have formed a circle around us, and they’re chanting.
“Do her... do her... do her.”
And I turn to them, and I’m like, “Who’s supposed to do who, guys?”
“You!” they shout almost as one.
“Do your gal pal,” says the nerd, who doesn’t look like a nerd at all anymore. He is really cute, to say the least. But then I turn to Pepper who is standing beside me with her arms crossed across her chest, and she looks like she wants to kill me.
“Kiss her,” the nerd calls out, and I move up to Pepper and put my hands on her shoulders and pull her to me and give her a friendly smile. But Pepper is as stiff as a board.
“Come on, Snow Queen, kiss your friend or we’ll work you over.”
And Pepper looks like she might prefer to be worked over, but then I smile at her and whisper, “I’ll be your love slave tonight.” So, she smiles back, leans in, and kisses me, and then my hand is on her breast, and she grabs my ass, and you can imagine what happens next... or maybe you can’t.
“Scissor sisters, scissor sisters, scissor sisters!” chant the boys. So I drop to my knees and pull Pepper’s panties down and off. Then I wiggle out of my own, making sure Mr. Nerd gets a good view of what I like to think of as ‘my captivating young ass.’ And the boys start clapping and whistling. And so I walk around behind Pepper and grab her T-shirt and yank it up over her head and throw it at Mr. Nerd. And now the boys are starting to get raucous. So I ditch Pepper’s bra, reach up, and lift her titties toward the boys and they are going nuts. But they are more eager to watch a show than to do us... at least for now. And Pepper’s loving it too. So I stick my tongue in her ear to make sure she pays attention, and she does. She turns her head to me, and we’re kissing, and it’s all tongue, and I whisper to Pepper again. “These guys want us to do scissor sisters.”
And she’s like, “Fine with me.”
So, we lay down on the floor, head to toe, and then we each lift our legs, cross them, scrunch in together, and start to push our pussies up against each other. But Pepper is so damn hot by now with all the tittie play and the horny audience and all, that she squirts a big arching rainbow of girl-juice that lands right on my twat. For real! Yeah.
So, the boys start moving in on us, but it’s like we don’t care. We do the scissors thing, and we’re rubbing and gushing away, and we’re both squeezing our tits, and now the boys all drop their pants and pull out their dicks and start jerking off.
Wow! No shit. Twenty guys are masturbating while Pepper and I are clit clatting. And then I notice how very red and ready the Nerd’s dick is; so I pull away from Pepper and get up on my knees and kind of knee-walk up to him and pull his cock into my mouth.
And now I’m sucking him off like a nympho, and other guys gather around. But they’re polite about it. I mean, they wait their turn as I move from one to the other, jerking off a couple of guys while I have a third guy’s wang in my mouth.
Then I hear moaning from across the way, and I look over and see that Pepper has her own group of studs that are feeling her up while she sucks them off. And this is going so great that I just have to have a cock in my pussy. So, I stand and bend over at the waist so that my ass is high in the air, and my pussy is wide open, and I’m wiggling it to get attention. And pretty soon, just as I had hoped, I feel a big thick dick slamming into my cunt, and then there’s a tickling of my clit, and I see that some guy is under me. He's leaning his head up and licking my pussy, while two other guys rub my nipples and I have a cock in my mouth and another in each of my hands. What could be better?
“OH YEAH!” Pepper bellows and I look over and see that some stud has crammed his big harry dick right up her ass. She’s bent over like me, and she’s sucking one guy while she jerks off two others.
“I’ll have what she’s having,” I call, and in a flash, the guy behind me pulls his cock out of my pussy and slams it up my ass.
“GOD BLESS AMERICA,” I call as some hot guy scrambles under me, reaches up around my hips, and pulls my pussy onto his rod.
FABULOUS!
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
JJ Joella loves to write dirty books, and she has a closet full of them to publish. JJ especially likes to write about sweet, soft, romantic sex. But she doesn’t mind getting rough either: wide-eyed, innocent, but still horny college girls over 18, frustrated, sexually assertive young women, classic leather-clad dominators, corseted hard-nippled dominas, lesbian lovers, interracial sex, anal sex, three ways, kinky group action, BDSM. STAY TUNED
A MESSAGE FROM JJ
Give a girl a break. Just because I have my hand in my panties while I’m writing this stuff, doesn’t mean that it isn’t hard work. If you like my book, please write a review and give it five stars.
And check out my Pinterest boards for images that inspire my writing. There is nothing hardcore, just a lot of beautiful women flirting and thinking about doing nasty things. https://www.pinterest.com/jjjoella
