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Judy Wants It All 
Copyright © 2007 C. K. Ralston 
ISBN: 1-55410-983-3 
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The story leading up to this scene: Judy, our heroine, is twenty-six, wealthy, gorgeous, and on-again, off-again engaged to good-looking, thirty-something billionaire David Wells. As this chapter opens, Judy is scheduled to attend a big weekend get together at the Wells’ ocean side compound with David where she will finally be introduced to his parents (after several meetings before were called off at the last minute).
 David has just called to cancel this weekend too. Furious, Judy tells David that she never wants to see him again, gets drunk, and starts remembering her last interlude with Nick Hartley, a stunningly handsome stud that she had a chance encounter with—and one unbelievably good night of debauched sex with--a few weeks earlier…

What am I doing here? She asked herself drunkenly. I said that I was going to stay clear of temptation…stay clear of Nick, whose middle name must be temptation, ‘cause I didn’t want to take a chance on screwing up my chances with David. Well, things are just about as screwed up with David as they can get, so why I am I still sitting here all by myself, feeling sorry for myself, when I could possibly be spending the night with Nick? 
Rising somewhat unsteadily from the sofa, she made her way into the kitchen and rummaged through the drawer where she had hidden the card Nick had given her that night. She found it and managed to plug her kitchen phone back into the wall after only three drunken tries. 
The phone at Nick’s loft rang four times before his answering machine came on. She didn’t leave a message, electing instead to hang up and try the cell number on the card. She frowned and hung up again as the cell’s message came on. 
What was the name of that dive across the street from Nick’s? She hauled out her phone book and opened it on the counter. There it was, listed under “taverns”— Tommy’s Joynt! 
Nervously, she dialed the number. A crotchety old man answered and she smiled as she flashed on the bartender’s name, Charlie, and the awful glass of “Dago Red” he had sold her. 
“Uh, hello,” Her voice was hesitant. “Is…is Nick Hartley there tonight?” 
“Yeah, he’s sittin’ right down the bar from me,” Charlie answered. “I’ll put him on.” 
“No! Don’t do that!” She blurted. “I just wondered if he was there or not. Do you think he’ll be there much longer?” 
“Lady, it’s about halfway through tonight’s baseball playoff game and Nick’s got a wad bet with half the stiffs in here,” Charlie said, slightly exasperated, as if any fool would already know what he was telling her. “He’ll be here another hour, easy.” 
“Uh, thanks,” She gushed happily. “Thanks a lot!” 
Hanging up, she headed for her bedroom. Tonight was not about subtlety, she decided. She remembered her last date with David, the black dress and its plunging neckline, the see-through negligee. If the Shameless Slut approach to fashion had worked beyond her wildest hopes with stuffy David; she figured it was a can’t miss proposition with a guy like Nick! 

* * * * * 
 
“Holy jumpin’ Jesus!” a man seated at a table close to the door exclaimed a half hour later, when she came down the stairs into Tommy’s Joynt. 
Certainly got his attention, anyway, Judy told herself, walking past the man’s table with the sexy, rolling hip gait that her new pair of black spikes gave her. She was fairly confident that her outfit would have the same impact on Nick when he saw it. 
In keeping with her plan for tonight, she had gone for the sexiest look she could assemble from her bountiful closet. Her miniskirt was black and the shortest one she owned, so short that she had bought it on a whim over a year ago and had never had the nerve to actually wear it out in public until tonight. Despite the chilly night air outside, she had forgone pantyhose and was wearing only a pair of tiny thong panties, her peep-toed spikes and a silky, translucent red blouse with no bra beneath her unbuttoned overcoat.
 She sashayed across the crowded room to the bar. Leaning in next to Nick, she kissed him lightly on the ear. “Hey, good-lookin’, buy a girl a drink?” 
“Well, well! Little Judy!” Nick smiled into the mirror behind the bar, seeing who the lovely lady was who had bussed him. “One gin and tonic coming up! Charlie, one of your best for our gorgeous guest, if you please.” 
The weathered old man grinned at Judy, then shuffled off down the bar to reach for his top shelf gin. Nick turned to her and gave her his most winning smile. 
“Damn, that’s some outfit you’ve got on tonight,” he complemented her, taking the glass Charlie sat on the bar next to his. He picked up his own drink and nodded toward the back of the barroom. “Let’s get a table; it’s too loud up here at the bar to talk without shouting, what with the game going on and all.” 
Together, they made their way to an empty four-place table on the other side of the room. She couldn’t help but notice that the tall, thin, very attractive man who had been seated next to Nick at the bar had gotten up as they left and was following along a few paces behind them, carrying his drink with him.
“Oh, uh, Terry, this is Judy,” Nick introduced the man haltingly when he turned around and discovered that the man had followed them. “Judy, this is my old college roomie, Terry Slade. He’s in town for a visit and he always looks me up when he’s here, which isn’t too often. He owns a big ranch out in Nevada.” 
“Oh, my! I don’t think I’ve ever met a real rancher before!” She shook the handsome westerner’s offered hand warmly. 
“And I am dead positive that I’ve never met a gal as pretty as you before in my whole life!” He smiled down at the petite blonde. 
“Oh, what a charmer you are!” She felt herself blushing. “Are all cowboys big sweet-talkers like you?” 
“Miss Judy, your beauty would make a poet out of the most tongue-tied man alive.” He grinned. 
“You know what they say,” Nick shook his head and grinned at his friend’s reply. “When you spend your workday ankle-deep in bullshit, some of it just naturally sticks to you.” 
She giggled and Terry threw back his head and roared with laughter. “You pegged me with that one, son! Sure enough!” 
Nick smiled at her. “He’s harmless. Full of bluster and B.S., but basically harmless.” 
“Well I think he’s cute and charming,” She announced, retrieving her drink from Nick.  
“So, are you joining us?” Nick asked his friend casually, pulling out a chair for her and then seating himself. “You’re welcome, of course, but I thought you were having a pretty good time up at the bar, jawing with all the other lowlifes.” 
“Nah, I’m not gonna’ do either, actually,” his friend replied with a yawn. “That time zone, jet-lag thing’s still getting to me, partner. I think I’m gonna’ call it a night. Sure was a pure pleasure to make your acquaintance, Miss Judy. I’m sure we’ll run into one another again before I leave the big city.” 
“I hope so,” She answered. “It was fun meeting you too.” 
He gave the two of them a small wave and sauntered back to his seat at the bar. He slapped a couple of the other drinkers on the back and bid them goodnight, finishing up his own drink and leaving it on the bar. Tossing a twenty down for old Charlie’s tip, he weaved his way over to the front door, waving again at Judy and Nick before ascending the steps up to the street. 
“He’s quite the character,” she said, shrugging out of her coat and laying it back over the chair behind her. 
“You can say that again. Man, I could tell you some stories about the parties we used to throw back in college! I tell you, old Terry and I used to…” 
His voice trailed off abruptly when he turned back from watching Terry make his exit and saw that she had removed her coat. The red blouse wasn’t quite as sheer as the red negligee she had worn for David the other night, but her braless breasts and the outline of her pink nipples were still clearly through the filmy material. 
“You like?” she asked, in what she hoped was a sexy, breathy whisper. 
“Whoa! What’s not to like?” his grin grew bigger. “I just wasn’t expecting something like this from you. What happened to that shy little jogger girl I met last week? She didn’t seem like the type to wear a see-through blouse with no bra and a skirt so short it’s barely there!”
“Oh, her,” She moved her hand dismissively. “She died. Probably of boredom.” 
Taking another big drink of her gin and tonic, she went on: “I’m the new, improved Judy. See, the old Judy didn’t know what she wanted half the time, and then she didn’t know what to do with it when she got it. Not me. I’m a girl who knows what she wants.” 
“Oh, and just what would that be?” He leaned in a little closer. 
“This, for starters,” she replied, reaching under the table and running her fingertips down the zipper of his tight jeans. “Think that can be arranged?” 
Looking momentarily shocked by her boldness, he nodded as a smile crept back onto his handsome face.  
“Oh, that can definitely be arranged,” he assured her. “Let me get us another round and then we’ll head over to my place in just a little while.” 
She looked confused. “I don’t really need any more to drink. We can go right now.” 
“Well, I’d like to, kitten, but there’s one more inning in the ballgame. When it’s over, either I’m gonna’ owe the boys over there a lot of money, or they’re gonna’ owe me a lot of money. Either way, I’m pretty much stuck here until we see who wins.” 
She sighed. Men and their stupid sports! Here she was offering him a chance to take her across the street and ball her brains out, and he had to finish watching a dumb baseball game first!
“Okay,” she said at last. “I’ll have another gin and tonic. Oh, and I hope your idiot ballplayers beat the other idiots so you don’t lose your money!” 
“Thanks a lot, I think!” he laughed and headed over to the bar.  
During the next forty-five minutes, she learned more than she ever wanted to know about how a pair of big league managers could use time-outs, pitching changes and other ploys to drag out a game. She consumed three more drinks while the two managers used every trick in the book to try and increase their respective team’s chances of winning the game. Advertisers had a field day jamming in ad after ad during the breaks in between the halting action. 
As an advertising manager, she enjoyed the ads far more than the baseball. She was also a little shocked to discover that another thing she really enjoyed was sitting in a bar full of men with her almost-naked breasts prominently on display. Half of Nick’s “lowlife” friends were openly ogling her, practically drooling at the sight of her thinly covered mounds.  
Their obvious excitement had her excited. She could feel her nipples poking out against the sheer fabric of her blouse, and her pussy was getting very wet behind the tiny triangle of cloth provided by her thong underwear. He is in for the ride of his life when this stupid game finally ends and we get over to his place. Somehow, knowing every one of these guys would like to rip this blouse off, throw me down on a table and do me right here is really turning me on! Of course, knowing he isn’t going to let anyone but him touch me makes my little fantasy quite safe. I’d be terrified instead of turned on if he wasn’t here.
The bar suddenly exploded with cheers and loud boos. Glancing over at a television screen she saw that the final out had been scored; the never-ending game was finally over! 
Her date laughed and clapped his hands together. “Winner! We have a winner! Pay up, boys.” 
She watched as he hopped out of his chair and headed for the bar. He collected large amounts of money, slapped backs and traded jibes from one end of the saloon to the other. When he was finished, he threw three hundred dollar bills on the bar and told Charlie to buy a round for the house and keep whatever was left as a tip. 
Wriggling eagerly back into her coat, she finished her drink and stood up to leave. The room spun crazily for a moment and she had to grab onto the edge of the table to keep from falling back into her seat.
“Whew! Drunk again!” She whispered aloud. Oh, well. She had been pretty smashed the first time she’d met Nick and that had worked out great, and she certainly hadn’t been feeling any pain the other night when she did all of those sexy things with David! Drunk was okay. In fact, so far in her experience, drunk was GOOD! 
He found her swaying back and forth, still gripping the table, giggling. He slipped an arm around her and headed for the stairs. 
“You okay?” he asked, when they got up to the street. 
“Oh, I’m way better than okay, Mister.” She smiled up at him, clearly more than a little tipsy. “I’m fucking terrific!” 
She grabbed him by the front of his jacket and drew him in. Their kiss was wet and sloppy with lots of tongue and lots of rapidly mounting lust for one another. 
“I’m fucking terrific, and I’m a terrific fuck, too!” Her words only a little bit slurred. “You’ll see.” 
“I fully intend to, darlin’.” He smiled, put his arm back around her and steered the both of them across the thoroughly deserted street. 
Within minutes, they were up the stairs and inside his loft. Fires blazed in both fireplaces, providing the only light in the expansive room.
Easing out of her coat, she hung it on the rack by the door. As her eyes became accustomed to the dim fire light, she noticed a pair of expensive looking cowboy boots next the one of the leather couches in the living room area. Moving closer, she could just make out the long, lanky frame of Terry Slade asleep, wrapped in a sheet, his bare torso sticking out of one end of the material, his thin legs protruding from the other. 
“What the hell?” she whispered aloud. “What is he doing here?” 
Nick motioned for her to follow him into the kitchen area. He turned on the small light under the stovetop hood and retrieved a glass from the cupboard and filled it with ice. 
“I told you that he always looks me up when he gets to town,” her host offered, taking a bottle of tonic from the refrigerator and a bottle of gin from a cupboard.  
“You neglected to mention that he was staying with you!” she hissed angrily. “How can we…you know…do anything with him here? I mean it would be different if your bedroom had walls and door, like most people! But no! You have to live in a place where you can see from one end of it to the other! No walls for you!” 
He laughed and handed her the drink. He got out a big snifter and filled it with cabernet for himself. 
“I thought you really liked my big, open place the last time you were here,” he toasted her, and then took a sip. “Besides, he’s asleep. He’s not gonna’ bother us.” 
She took a big drink and then stuck out her lower lip, pouting. “I don’t know. He might wake up. He could see us from the couch; he wouldn’t even have to get up! Free live porno show right in your own living room!” 
He had another sip of wine and chuckled. “It would hardly be the first time old Terry’s seen me with a lady. I told you we roomed together in college. Hell, I can’t even take a guess at how many times he’s seen me making love to some little sweetie while he was doing the exact same thing in the other bed!” 
Her eyes got big as she played that scene out in her mind. What would that be like? she wondered. Actually doing it with a third person watching! 
“And of course there were the nights we traded girls,” her host went on casually. “And the nights one of us didn’t have a date, so we shared a girl.” 
She gulped and had a large drink of gin. She couldn’t seem to quite get her drink-impaired mind around this revelation. 
 	“You…you two…shared girls?” she finally managed to stammer. 
“Sure, lots of times!” he readily admitted. “I remember there was this one girl, a redhead with a set of huge gazongas, name of Rhonda, as I recall. She was dating Terry at first, but then we all got drunk one night and ended up getting it on together, and after that, nothing would do but to have one of us doing her from behind, doggie-style, while other one was kneeling front of her so she could suck him off at the same time.” 
His voice had grown soft, wistful, obviously remembering good times. 
Her head was spinning, and not just from the alcohol she’d consumed. She couldn’t help imagining this Rhonda girl on her hands and knees, gobbling Nick’s long, thick cock while handsome Terry, the cowboy, banged into her from behind. What was really upsetting was her inability to keep her mental picture from slowly morphing from Rhonda into an image of herself as the willing girl in the middle! 
“My God!” she finally gasped aloud. “Did…did this Rhonda person…enjoy being used like that?” 
“You’d better believe she did!” he sighed, remembering. “She must have averaged two visits a week to our apartment during our last two years at school. Cried like a baby after graduation when we all split up and went our separate ways; kept on blubbering about how she was never gonna’ find sex that good again.” 
Judy found that her breathing had grown very shallow. Her nipples felt stiff enough to poke holes in the front of her blouse, and her pussy was absolutely awash in slippery girl oil. The more she thought about that girl, and then herself with the two men, the hotter she got. She had never imagined, even in her naughtiest daydreams, herself with two men at once! She hadn’t even thought such a thing possible! It was such a wicked, depraved notion…so utterly… 
“So, are you going to stay the night?” his voice cut into her reeling thoughts.  
Knocking back the rest of her drink, she set the empty glass on the counter. She took his almost empty wineglass from his hand and sat it next to hers. 
“I’m all yours, baby!” she whispered, jumping into his arms and wrapping her legs tightly around his hips, her pelvis grinding against his. 
He kissed her for a full minute, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth.  
Slowly, he began walking toward the bedroom, with her still clinging to him like moss to a tree trunk, her breasts mashed against his chest. 
“Let’s get you naked,” he panted, pulling his lips free from hers as they reached the side of his massive bed. 
“That won’t take long in this outfit!” she giggled mischievously. 
He sat her on the edge of the bed and undid the buttons on the sheer blouse. Pulling it free of the miniskirt and down over her arms until she sat naked to the waist, he tossed the blouse on a chair and undid the snaps on the skirt. In seconds, the skirt and her tiny thong panties were lying on top of the blouse. 
“I think I’ll leave the shoes on for a little while,” she said, standing up. She did a little turn for him in the tall black heels, stopped, and thrust out a hip. Her breasts rolled enticingly from one side of her chest to the other and back again. “Do you like me in just my shoes, baby?”
Chuckling at her antics, he tugged his jacket and then his shirt off and tossed them on the chair with her clothes “I like every damned thing about you, Judy. And I’m gonna’ show you just how much I like it just as soon as I get the rest of these clothes off!” 
She sat back down on the edge of the again and watched excitedly as his jeans opened and he kicked off his shoes. He worked the tight pants, along with his briefs, down his muscular legs, stooped over quickly and tossed the clothes onto the chair. 
“There,” his voice sounded a little tight with his own excitement as he skimmed off both socks. “Now you can tell just how much seeing you prancing around in just your high heels does for me, honey!” 
It was readily apparent to her just how much he appreciated her nude body when he stood up straight in front of her. His huge cock was standing out from his hairless, hard, muscled body. It wasn’t all the way hard yet, but it was stiff enough to let her know that seeing her naked was really turning him on. 
“Ummmm! I’ve dreaming about this big guy ever since I last saw him,” she sighed, reaching out to wrap her tiny fist around his girth. “I remember just how he felt…just how he tasted!” 
She leaned forward and licked all around the big prick’s fat tip. She let her tongue trail down one side of the throbbing hunk of meat and back up the other side. Unable to resist her impulses a moment longer, she opened her mouth wide and brought her head forward, her tongue making lazy circuits around the thick shaft as she sucked. 
“Ohhhh! Yeahhhh!” He let out a groan of pure pleasure.  
Not stopping her lips’ downward slide until the big knob of cock head was resting way at the back of her throat and her mouth was flush against his smooth nut sack, she then did the little trick she had learned with David the other night. She eased her tongue out under the rod to tease and tickle his balls while he was still buried in her throat. 
“Ahhhh! I think someone’s been practicing!” he chuckled. “You didn’t do that the last time you were here!” 
She licked and sucked her way back up his cock. He was rock-hard now and she let him slip from between her lips momentarily. 
“Did you like it?”
“Oh, yeah!” he answered quickly. “That’s a real man-pleasing little trick, honey. I don’t think I’ve ever run into a girl who was talented enough to deep throat my cock and lick my balls at the same time.” 
“Mmmm, well, I do aim to please,” she batted her eyelids coquettishly and slipped his cock head back between her lips. 
For the next few minutes, there was nothing but the sound of her mouth sucking and slurping its way noisily up and down his rigid pole. Every few sucks, she would pause briefly at the bottom of her downward stroke to lick all around the hairless ball sac, much to his moaning delight. 
“What’s goin’ on in here?” another male voice suddenly asked from somewhere behind Nick. “What’s all the moanin’ and groanin’? And where’s that slurpin’ sound comin’ from?”  
Looking up, she saw Terry Slade, dressed only in a pair of white boxer shorts, step into the bedroom past Nick. He stopped abruptly when he saw her sitting on the bed, naked except for her sexy heels, her face flying up and down his friend’s big dick. 
“Hot damn, girl!” He grinned. “You are even better looking without your clothes on! Look at those nice titties! And check out those gorgeous legs! And goddamn, you sure can suck a cock!” 
Totally taken by surprise by his abrupt arrival in the bedroom, she stopped in mid-stroke, not knowing what to do. 
“That’s okay,” the cowboy exclaimed, making a ‘that’s all right’ motion with his hands as he walked past them. “You just keep on doin’ what you were doin’, darlin’. I’m findin’ it inspirational as all get out!” 
Without a further word, the houseguest slid his shorts off and stepped free of them. He sat down on the bed up near the pillow-strewn headboard, swung his long legs up onto the bed and wrapped his right hand around his naked cock. 
Judy didn’t move for long seconds. She was still very uncertain as to what she wanted to do next. Terry went on calmly stroking his prick, which she could now see was every inch as big as Nick’s, maybe even just a bit larger! 
“I don’t care if he watches if you don’t,” Nick whispered urgently, sliding a little of his pulsing cock deeper into her mouth. “Come on, honey! Suck me again! Let’s give old Terry a little show!” 
Wordlessly, she resumed her ministrations on the engorged prick. She stared at Terry’s rapidly hardening cock as she sucked and licked. The thing was massive! Terry had big hands, and he had both of them wrapped around his prick shaft, working the skin up and down, and still a good two inches of cock showed above his top fist. 
“You like what you see, little darlin’?” the cowboy asked after minute or so of pumping his cock. “I just wondered, ‘cause I really like what I see! Matter of fact, I was just wonderin’ if you might like to show me what a talented girl like you could do with a real dick, a dick like mine, now that it’s all hard and everything.” 
Easing off the bed as he spoke, he sidled over and stood right next to Nick, his impressive spear of flesh standing out proud and granite-hard. He gripped it at the base and nudged the wide tip up against Nick’s cock at the corner of Judy’s still-sucking mouth.
“How about it, angel? How about showin’ me a few tricks?” he pleaded. 
She let Nick’s saliva-dripping prick slip from her lips. She looked up at Terry, and then at Nick, her eyes bright with excitement, mixed with uncertainty. 
“Go ahead and suck him a little, honey,” Nick urged her. “Show this old shit kicker what a sophisticated city girl can do. I bet you’ll put the farm girls he hangs out with to shame!” 
Judy’s heart was pounding. She didn’t know if she could suck Terry right in front of Nick! And, he was so big! What if she lacked the skill to please him? What if… 
The cowboy took the decision into his own hands. He pushed his cock head against her slack, saliva-slick lips and slipped one hand around the back of her head to hold her in place as he slowly nudged his prick into her mouth. 
She made a little mewling sound of weak protest but it was too late. Practically before she could think about it, the new cock was sliding into the back of her throat and he was rocking his hips back and forth, fucking in and out of her lips. 
With a little murmur of acquiescence, she began moving her head up and down the monster cock. She tongued the hot flesh eagerly and fought to control her gag reflex as she sucked him
“Great God Almighty, what a little cocksucker you are, Miss Judy!” he gasped appreciatively as the last of his lengthy dong disappeared into her lips. “That’s it! Suck it! God, I hardly ever meet a girl who can take all of it!” 
She whimpered with lust. This was really turning her on! She couldn’t believe that she was actually gobbling every inch of the burning-hot shaft as Nick looked on in amusement. She couldn’t believe she was acting like such an out and out slut. But she was, and it felt wonderful! It felt fucking great! 
“Jesus! Look at her go!” Terry whispered in awe.  
She knew that her head must look like a blonde blur as her lips flew up and down the long cock. She was sucking hard now, her cheeks hollowing, and her tongue was batting at the mouth-stretching surface ceaselessly, frantically!  
“Hey, babe, don’t forget about me,” Nick said, after watching for a few more moments. He reached down and took her left hand in his and guided it up to his rampant prick. “Do us both! Stroke me while you suck him, then switch off every half-minute or so.” 
God, talk about being a true slut! She told herself, gripping Nick’s cock tightly and jerking it off as she continued to suck Terry’s. This is surreal! Little miss prim and proper Judy Detwieler sucking the cock of a man she barely knows while she jacks off his friend!
Nearly out of control with lust by now, she released Terry’s cock and turned her head just slightly and stuffed the head of the other throbbing prick into her mouth. She reached over and found Terry and smoothly began jerking him off as she took his friend all the way into the wet heat of her mouth and throat in one head stroke. 
She tried counting to thirty slowly while she serviced the two cocks for all she was worth. When she was fairly certain thirty seconds had passed she stopped for a moment and looked up at the ecstatic faces of the two men. 
“Is this what you want?” she whispered, slightly out of breath. “Do you want me to just keep on until you both come in my mouth? Do you want to watch me swallow all of that hot, steamy spunk?” She watched her cowboy lover groan at the mere thought of watching her do that and the pleasure it would give him, but he still shot a quick glance over at his partner. 
“Is that what you want to do, Nick?” he asked. 
The other man shook his head. “Don’t get me wrong! I want to watch Judy blow both of us before the night’s over, maybe a couple of times each. She’s incredible, believe me! But right now, I want to fuck her! How about you?” 
Terry rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “Partner, I feel like the drunk in a liquor store with a fifty dollar bill—it all looks so fuckin’ good I don’t know where to start!” 
His friend chuckled and reached down for her. He guided her up onto her feet, then slipped an arm under her ass and then lifted her up off the floor. 
“Then let me decide for you, friend,” he told his guest, setting her down flat on her back in the bed and kneeling next to her. “Get around on the other side of her and grab that other gorgeous mound of tit!” 
Terry hopped into action, circling the huge bed and getting up onto it on his knees. He moved over to where she lay looking just a little lost and apprehensive and leaned over her left breast.
With well-practiced coordination, the two men each sucked a nipple into their hungry mouths at the same instant. Their tongues glided around and around Judy’s super-sensitive nubs as their lips formed an exquisite suction. 
“Oh, God!” she couldn’t help crying out. “So good! It feels so fantastic to have them both sucked at once!”  
Nick winked at his old roommate. In unison, Nick reached down between her splayed open legs and eased his middle finger into the overflowing slit he found there while Terry slid his left hand under her taut left ass cheek and began to gently knead the muscular globe. 
“Ohhhhhh!” she wailed at the hot sensations the two men’s lips and fingers were causing within her aroused body. “Ohmigod!”
The two experienced seducers still remembered their college moves perfectly. They nibbled, licked, fingered and squeezed at her aroused flesh until she was quivering on the brink of a huge orgasm. 
“Please!” she moaned. “Oh, please, let me come! I’m gonna’ come so fucking hard!” 
All of the exquisite sensations stopped abruptly. Her eyes opened with a start. Nick was motioning with his hand toward her lips as he shifted around to place himself in a kneeling position between her open legs. Terry moved up her side until his swollen prick was pulsing just an inch from her left cheek. 
“Lick it a little for me, Miss Judy,” the thin man urged her. “Lick my cock while Nick fucks the holy livin’ shit out of that sweet little pussy of yours!”  
She felt an even stronger surge of lascivious heat flash through her taut body. They were actually going to do it! They were actually going to fuck her mouth and her pussy at the same time, just as she had fantasized about them earlier! 
“Ohhhh, yessss!” she heard herself moaning aloud. “Fuck me! Please fuck me with those big, hard cocks!” 
Terry grinned like the Cheshire cat and shoved the knob of his prick into her moaning lips. His friend set the head of his equally hard dick against the petite pinkness of her lower lips and drove all the way in as she mewled and licked and writhed beneath him. 
“Oh, man, is she ever somethin’ special!” the cowboy marveled, driving his cock halfway into her mouth and throat, her tongue lapping wildly at him as he fucked her pouty lips.  
“Ugh! Ugh! Oh, fuck!” His friend grunted in reply, powering his dick and out of her slick sheath again and again. “Wait till you get a taste of this, my man! This little pussy is pure heaven!” 
She could barely hear the two men raving over her; the blood was pounding through her body. Her breasts shook with the violence of Nick’s lusty thrusts into her. Her stomach was fluttering with telltale spasms. Her clit was swollen to the bursting point, the marble-hard cock pummeling it relentlessly as he fucked her. 
“Tits!” Terry gasped.
Immediately, both men reached for a breast. Nick captured the right, Terry the left, never missing a beat, their cocks still pushing furiously in and out of her body. The two men found her super-erect nipples at the same instant and gently squeezed. 
“Ullllmmmmmm!” She would have screamed if her mouth and throat had not been full of hard cock. She was coming like crazy! 
Her pussy clamped down on Nick, her breasts throbbing beneath the men’s fingertips. She pushed her hips up off the bed as hard as she could, driving him in to the hilt as she came and came, her mouth nursing greedily at the other sliding prick. 
“Damn!” Terry cried out. “This little sweetie comes like a freight train, don’t she, son?”
His pal didn’t answer right away. He pulled his cock back a bit from her molten core, then shoved it all the way in again, grinning with satisfaction as she spasmed again around his buried staff. 
 “Oh, man, she’s a sweet little piece!” he sighed at last, drawing his still-rigid prick all the way out of her temporarily sated pussy.  
He looked up at Terry, who was still feeding his dick in and out of the girl’s automatically sucking mouth. “How about you? Are you ready to take this tight little thing for a test drive?” 
“You fuckin’ know it, my friend!” Terry smiled, pulling free of her clinging lips and rapidly repositioning himself between her legs as his friend moved out of the way. 
She looked up, slack-jawed; her eyes a little glazed over from the intensity of the orgasm the two men had given her. She watched her new lover center his king-sized prick head in her pussy and push forward with his hips. 
“Ohhhhh!” she couldn’t help but moan, the large-diameter prong stretching her tiny pussy lips as wide as they would go. “So big! So big and looooooong!” 
She let out a lungful of air as the handsome cowboy slid his massive shaft all the way into her juicy channel. He was bigger around than Nick, and probably an inch longer. 
“Ugnnnhhh!” she groaned as the monster hit bottom. She could feel the big nut sac resting against her ass, the rough pubic hair grinding against her clit as he fully penetrated her 
“So much!” she whimpered, looking up at Nick who was kneeling on the bed next to her, his hand slowly stroking his still-hard prick. “Your friend is fucking me, Nick! He’s fucking my little pussy with his big, hard cock!” 
Nick smiled lewdly. Terry chose that moment to take her swollen nipples between his fingers with each hand and begin to tease them as he pumped his prick slowly in and out of her overflowing pussy. 
“He sure is!” Nick whispered, hungrily eying the action. He bent low over her and kissed her, his tongue dancing against hers for long moments before he slowly broke off the kiss. “Fuck him good, little Judy! Give my old friend the ride of his life, just like you did me!”
She gave a little cry of pure, carnal excitement and reached up for Nick. She drew him down into another tongue-dueling kiss as she threw her legs around Terry’s pistoning ass and pumped her little hips up to meet each lunge. 
“Man, what a little firecracker she is, partner!” Terry sighed, picking up the pace a little. “Talk about a hot fuck!” 
She was going wild. She had never been so excited in her life! Frenching one gorgeous stud while another fucked her senseless with his enormous cock! She had once fantasized that sex could be like this, and this was her fantasy come true! So sensual! So utterly erotic!  
 “Back!” Nick wheezed breathlessly, pulling his lips away from Judy’s and looking up at Terry. “On your back!” 
Terry nodded, moved his hands down under her back and rolled over to his left, bringing her with him, his cock still sheathed in her pussy. He reached up and grabbed her dangling tits again as he settled beneath her. 
“Ride me, baby! Slide on my pole!” he urged her.
“Oh! Oh, yeah!” she murmured eagerly, her hips starting to undulate, her small pink pussy lips clinging tightly to his well-greased cock. “Ride ‘em cowgirl!” 
She had only bucked up and down on the incredible length of Terry’s stiff prick for a minute or two when she felt Nick come up behind her. He pushed her further forward, so that her breasts were flattened against his friend’s chest, her pussy still working up and down on his cock. 
“Here, you go, baby girl.” Nick’s voice was low and raspy with need. 
Something cool squirted up into her tiny ass pucker. Seconds later, she felt a finger ream its way inside, spreading the slick gel up into her rear entrance. He fingered her a few times, shoving his slippery digit all the way in. 
“Ooooooh! Nick, that feels so good!” She couldn’t help saying aloud. She twisted her ass back onto him, reveling in the feeling of the huge cock splitting her pussy again and again as Nick finger-fucked her ass. 
“Then I bet this will feel even better,” Nick whispered. 
The finger eased on out and she felt something much bigger, much thicker and rounder nudging up against her nether hole. Nick pushed forward gently but steadily, and she felt her anus begin to stretch open for him. 
“Nooooooo! Nick, it’s too big!” she wailed, realizing what he was up to too late.  “Not with Terry up my pussy! That’s too much! Too much cock!” 
Nick held her in place easily. He nudged his prick forward and her tight anal ring opened just enough. His fat cock head popped through the taut opening and he slowly drilled the rest of his impressive prick down into her slippery ass tunnel. He didn’t stop until his big nuts were resting snug against his friend’s. 
“Balls deep in that cute little butt, huh?” Terry asked, his own cock sunk all the way up her temporarily inactive pussy. 
“Oh, yeah!” Nick sighed with satisfaction. “And, man, is it ever tight! You gotta’ get yourself a little piece of this later tonight, buddy.”  
“You know I will!” Terry chuckled briefly. “In the meantime, giddy up, little Judy! Shake that pretty pussy! Move that hot little ass of yours for us!”
The cowboy swatted her lightly on one of her impaled ass cheeks. She moaned and moved her hips up and back just a little, testing her ability to move at all with so much hot, steely cock meat thrust so deeply into her. 
“Too much!” Her voice was barely audible. “Too much cock!” 
Nick laughed and began gently drawing his prick back a bit, then feeding it back into her. “No way that’s true. There’s not enough cock in the whole round world to slow you down, Judy girl. Not by a damned sight!” 
Terry grunted, drilling his cock in and out of her unbelievably tight pussy. “Ohhh, doggies! I believe you’re right about that. You ought to feel the way this little hottie’s grippin’ my prick. Her little cunt’s on fire!” 
She groaned and hung on, the men beginning to plunge their dicks in and out of her faster and faster. The on thick tool had her clit pressed flat against it, and each penetration and withdrawal was sending ever-hotter little sparks of joy shooting through her pussy and up into her pumped up nipples as they grated against the thin man’s hairy chest.  
“How’s that, babe? You likin’ my big dick up that cute little ass of yours yet?” Nick whispered into her ear, stroking faster. “Does it feel good now?” 
“Starting…to!” she gasped, the breath nearly driven from her by the fiery double fucking she was getting.  
Nick redoubled his efforts, his cock hammering into her. Terry ground his prick against her ready-to-explode clit as he buried himself up in her again and again, his pace matching Nick’s stroke for stroke. 
She squealed. The two huge cocks banged her right over the edge! Her pussy was clenching wildly; her ass gripped Nick’s ravaging prick so tight that it was all he could do to slam it into her. 
“Commmmming!” she screamed. “Oh, fuck me, you studs! I’m coming so hard!” 
The wild gyrations she was performing on his cock proved too much for Terry as he watched her come hard. He roared his approval and fired wad after wad of super-heated jizz up into her prick gobbling pussy. 
“Oh, baby! Here it comes!” he shouted. “Oh, fuck! I’m creamin’ your cunt like a wild man!”
Nick gave a garbled yell and cut loose too. Huge jets of come inundated her ass.  
“So much!” she murmured, still coming down from her incredible orgasm. “So much of that hot stuff blasting into me!” 
“God! You’re right about that!” Nick agreed with a deep sigh of satisfaction, a last squirt of come pulsing out into her overflowing ass cleft. “I don’t think I’ve come that hard since…oh, since last Sunday morning, the last time you were in this bed!” 
He laughed, slapping her lightly on the ass cheek as he eased his spent cock out of her. A small river of come dribbled out of the stretched entrance and ran down onto his partner’s balls. 
“Ahhh! Dammit, Nick!” Terry groused. “You let your shit ooze out all over my equipment!”  
“Yeah, like that’s never happened before,” Nick chuckled. “Come on. Let’s all take a shower together and get ready for the next round. I think our favorite girl here said something about a pair of really sweet blowjobs?” 
She let Terry’s dwindling cock slip out of her and rolled over onto her side. She was exhausted, and yet…Nick’s mention of her promise to suck these two big pricks until they came in her mouth did send a small pang of excitement coursing through her. 
“Okay,” Terry agreed, getting up gingerly as the gooey strings of come ran off his dick and balls to puddle on Nick’s carpet. “Blowjob next, but then, after that, I want a turn at Judy’s cute little caboose while you bang her in the front.” 
She had also managed to get up off the bed and start toward the bathroom. Her knees went wobbly when she heard Terry talk about slipping his jumbo cock up her ass later tonight! 
The thing that really unnerved her, however, was how quickly her fear of that happening went away. By the time she made it to the bathroom, she was already wondering just how that might feel…with Terry’s monster boring up her backside and Nick’s big cock reaming out her pussy at the same time…