Stacy hadn't taken her eyes from the fucking couples. The men pulled their cocks out and walked on their hands and knees until each glistening prick was poking directly at a waiting female mouth. The two women licked their own cunt juices from the cocks and then the men lowered enough to be sucked. The sucking didn't go on very long. The men got out of the way and the women got into what Stacy had heard called the sixty-nine position.

While the women were going down on each other, the men got down behind them, each tonguing an asshole. That went on for a few minutes, then the men pulled away, turned around, and each began to rub the end of his hard cock through the crack of a female ass.

"You just might see some ass-fucking, Stacy!"

Glancing at Betty, Stacy wondered if the wanton young girl had ever taken a cock up her rectum. Why certainly! There wasn't even any need to ask. There probably wasn't much of anything that Betty hadn't done where sex was concerned. Did she really want to become as free-wheeling as Betty? Betty seemed to be happy enough, that was for sure, but losing one's virginity didn't mean that one had to become as wantonly promiscuous as Betty so obviously was. Not, Stacy quickly told herself, that she'd definitely made up her mind to go on a double date with Betty. Besides, if she didn't really like the date a lot she wouldn't even consider letting him be first to – to fuck her.

Stacy felt a shudder ripple throughout her entire body and it didn't have much to do with the exciting erotic scene she was observing with staring eyes. It had to do with her basic reluctance, and fear, of having sexual intercourse. She'd have to stop being so wishy-washy. One moment she had her mind made up to go all-out and let some boy fuck her, the next moment she was frightened and making excuses…