Lisa
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C h a p t e r 1
"What I'm trying to explain to you, is the I don't know if
I'd get horny or not. The only other time that I've seen another
man's cock since we got married, was when you brought that movie
projector home with the eight millimeter films that we watched. I
damn sure got horny that night! We couldn't wait to get into bed,
neither of us sleeping until daylight. We were so fucked out we just
laid around most of Sunday!"
"Did looking at cocks before we got married, turn you on?"
The blonde wife looked at her husband reflectively.
"Well, I guess so."
"What do you mean, you guess so?"
"I mean yes! Of course it turned me on. Is that what you
wanted to hear?"
"I didn't want to hear anything in particular, only the
truth. My point is that nudity can be sexy as hell."
"Of course it can be sexy as hell, I just don't know if only
looking at just a man's cock would turn me on or not."
Bill's eyebrows shot up.
"And that's what I'm trying to explain to you, that how
could you know how your body and mind will act unless you experience
a given set of circumstances. Sometimes, something might sound
exciting, however in the real world, fact and fantasy might be
totally different."
Lisa grinned back at Bill.
"And just what have you got planned? The last time you
started this kind of conversation, you brought home a few fuck
movies. Now if the guy was jacking off his cock, and if it was
erect, then it just might get me all turned on!"
"And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" her husband
asked with raised eyebrows.
The pert blonde housewife grinned impishly at her husband.
"Now I don't know who's talking about fact, and who's
talking about fantasy. Did you bring another of those films home
and if you did, let's get it out and get it on. To tell you the
truth, all this talking about sex has me just a little turned on. In
fact, it's got me a lot turned on. I'm starting to get damp just
thinking about getting it on tonight."
"No honey, I didn't bring any film home, but if you're
serious about seeing a film tonight, we can go to that adult theater
on Alameda Street and watch one, then come back home and make love
and drink brandy again." "I don't know if I'd rather make love, or
just fuck. Actually, I think I'd rather fuck, it sounds dirtier! Do
they really show everything in the Adult Movies?"
"You bet your sweet ass, they show everything. It's not any
different than the eight millimeter films I borrowed and brought
home, except they are feature length films, with color and sound,
like any other movie."
"Do couples go to those movies?"
"I think that there's more single men there, or maybe
married men on a night away from their wives, but there are couples,
and once in a while a single lady comes in."
"So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting all
sexed up, is that it?"
"Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys jacking
off in the back row, also sometimes a couple will get so excited
that they make it right there in the theater."
"Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in the
theater, with their pricks out, with everything showing?" "Sure,
although it's a little dark for sight seeing."
"But, what if someone should see them."
"So what if they did?"
"Well, I don't know, Bill, but it seems to me that they
wouldn't want anyone seeing them jack off."
"Not necessarily true, my love. Some of them may get off on
having somebody watch them jack off, while others probably get off,
on watching. Nothing like a little voyeurism to speed up the old
bodily juices."
"Well, it's speeding up my bodily juices, talking about
watching. I wonder what it would be like, seeing some guy take his
cock out and jack it off in a movie theater?"
"As much as you like my cock, you'd probably go bananas,
grabbing hold of it to help."
"I wonder how many strokes they'd let me take?"
"How many do you want to take?"
"Bill, you know me. I never get turned off, so I'd probably
want to pump on the old handle all night long. Jesus, but I'm
getting horny talking about all this illicit sexual action." "Well
then Lisa, let's get going and watch a couple of guys jack off."
"Jesus Bill baby," Lisa groaned, "that turns me on, thinking
about seeing some guys jacking off, so much so that I'd like to make
love right here and now. All of this talking about sex, gets me
excited, but if you want to go to a screw movie, then why not. I'm
game if you are, so give me a few minutes to get dressed, don't want
to wear these Levi's to the show."
She spun, then turned back to face Bill.
"Do you really think that some man would jack off with me
watching?" "If you don't get ready, you'll never find out, now will
you?" She rushed from the room, her curvaceous ass undulating as she
almost ran down the hall to the bedroom.
Stripping off her Levi's and sweater, Lisa ran her hands
over her brassiered breasts then removed her white bra. Her luscious
breasts spilled from the brassiere cups, standing out from her rib
cage, quivering pink tipped nipples firm from thinking about
screwing. After all, if she got turned on in the movie, it would be
nice if Bill could touch her nipples.
She quickly rushed into the shower, lathered her body with
soap suds and hot water, then just as quickly rinsed with cold
water, almost leaping out of the shower to dry, humming while she
rubbed the towel over her body until it glowed from the cold water
rinse and the towel.
It had worked again. It always worked. Even when Lisa was a
little girl, it had worked. Lisa thought about her power.
She'd found out when she was very young that if she thought
hard enough about anything that she could influence the end result
and bend the actions of others around to her pleasure. It was
something like wishing to make it so. If she wished, she could make
almost anything happen. As she'd grown more experienced, she had
refined the techniques she used, until now she didn't even have to
think when she practiced her power.
Distance seemed to have no effect on her power, it was more
a matter of knowing the person involved. She couldn't cause an
effect on a person she'd personally never met, but if she'd either
seen some one in the past, or at present was in proximity to the
person she'd met, she could make them do almost anything within
reason she desired. Even some very foolish things. She would move
her thought to what she called her echo chamber, a hollow between
the top of her spine and the back of her brain. It was here that the
thought process generated, and when she put her thoughts into words,
she could hear an echo of those words from her chamber.
Whenever she used her power, the lovely female was able to
get her desires met.
It didn't always work. For instance, it didn't work on
inanimate objects. When she was in her early teens she had tried to
influence both dice and drawing cards from a deck, but that had
never worked for her even later in her life when she'd tried. People
very were easy, while men were particularly easy for her. When she
thought in her echo chamber, the people she pictured almost always
had the thoughts that she'd projected. One of the things she could
do was make animate objects fit themselves into her whims. Most of
what she'd done in her past, dealing with animate objects was
reflected in herself and her figure, but it took a long time to
sculpt flesh. Her own contours were a stunning example.
Her eyes as a child were almost a china blue, it took
thinking about them for every day for a year, to change them into
their now ultra pale, ice blue eyes. The long dark lashes to frame
her eyes were easier. The rest of her body took even longer, and she
was still working on it. From puberty, she'd worked on her breasts,
tummy, thighs, behind, and legs.
She'd read most of the books on para-psychology and none of
them seemed to cover her power. She had no psychic power, she
couldn't foretell any future event, she couldn't make any inanimate
object move, but she could influence people, and also sculpt her own
body. Another thing that she could do, was make people do what she
wanted, making them think that it was their idea in the first place.
In that she was most successful. She'd done it early in the evening
when she was feeling most horny, to her husband.
She'd thought, "I think I'll take that sexy wench of mine to
a fuck movie tonight, get her pussy all wet from finger fucking,
then bring her back here and fuck her brains out."
Like always, her husband Bill thought that it was his idea
and he'd maneuvered the conversation and talked all around it, until
he'd finally brought up the idea of the two of them going to a fuck
movie. It had worked again. Lisa Williams stood nude in front of
the bathroom mirror while she applied her make up. Her mild glowing
complexion required very little aid from the few items of make up
sitting on the wash basin cabinet, however Lisa enjoyed making the
best of her looks.
A touch of blue eye shadow on the lids of her ice blue eyes.
A quick touch of eyeliner from a dark pencil outlined her lids, a
little line drawn outwards to make her already wide extra long
lashed sensual eyes look even more sensual.
A brush dusted in a pale pink blush make up, applied to her
high cheek bones brought just a highlight of color to her pink
cheeks. Carefully, the beautiful lady unscrewed the top of her
lipstick and applied the glossy color to her full lower lip then
more lightly to her upper lip.
Satisfied, she stepped back one step, looked at herself in
the mirror, turning her head first one way, then the other.
"Not too bad for an old lady of thirty two," Lisa thought.
She had always considered her nose a trifle too short, her lower lip
just a bit too full, however, the sides of her mouth were fixed in a
natural smile even when she relaxed all of her facial muscles,
definitely giving her a most sensual look.
Her too short nose and too full lower lip had been corrected
long ago with her power. Her nose was now thinned down, the nostrils
flaring like a mare in heat when she was excited. She had no
complaints about her thick mop of tawny blonde hair, with a hint of
a soft natural curl which made it easy to both shampoo and brush.
Her husband described her thick mop of hair as "Mink Blonde",
whatever that meant.
Her sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two piece
bikini, looked as if she were wearing panties and bra even when she
was nude.
She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her breasts,
looking at herself in the still steamy mirror. The thick curls of
fur on her pussy were exactly the same color and softness of curl as
the hair crowning her head, the line of hair ending at the bottom of
her firm belly was so straight that it looked as if it were shaved
by a razor.
Her breasts were another matter entirely. A shade too heavy
for her slim torso and very tiny waist. Lisa normally wore a thirty
six bra with a problem between a C cup and a D cup. The C cup was
sometimes too small and caused her boobs to bulge out the top, the D
cup was sometimes too large and felt loose on her breasts.
One of her current projects on self sculpting, was making
her breasts just a trifle heavier, and firmer. A full D cup would be
fine. Maybe another month at the most. She had to buy size ten or
eleven blouses to fit but she could wear either size seven or eight
if she bought skirts or pants. It caused her no end of problems when
buying a dress, since the tops were always made for someone with a
smaller chest, or the bottoms for a bigger ass.
The one part of her body that bothered Lisa, was her nipple.
The left one. It was partially inverted, sinking in on itself. It
gave her no end of problems, even though her doctor told her that it
was nothing to worry about.
When she got horny, always, it would swell up inverted,
hurting when it was inside out. Then with no warning, it would pop
out of her full breast with such force that it always brought her to
orgasm the instant it popped free.
It had been deliberate, maybe a little stupid, but Lisa
thought that she shouldn't seem too perfect and she'd figured out
that an inverted nipple might just offset the startling beauty, so
her power had been put to work on the nipple, inverting it over the
period of two years. If she didn't like the result, she could
always put it back in normal form in a matter of a month or so.
Lisa turned around, looking at her naked buttocks and back
over her shoulder, practicing a sexy look, eyes half closed, wetting
her full lower lip with the tip of her pink tongue. She wriggled
her body at her image in the mirror, looking at the deep cleft
between the cheeks of her ass, watching to see how firm she was. The
protruding cheeks of her ass were so firm that they hardly even
quivered, even though they stuck out almost more than she would have
liked.
The last time Lisa had used a tape measure, she had a figure
that totaled out to thirty six and a half around her chest, a very
tiny twenty four even around her waist, her buttocks were thirty
five inches when measured at the fullest part of her ass.
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Her full boobs, were another story. They quivered, shivered,
and jiggled like jelly any time she moved, that being the part of
her anatomy that men always looked at hard, after staring at her
face. Sometimes it became most embarrassing when men stared at her
tits, even though it did turn her on and make her feel especially
sexy. When they looked, she would fantasize about having the person
staring, also sucking and making love to her tits.
That was if she was facing a man. If he was behind her, Lisa
knew that it was her curved ass that they liked as they looked.
One of her favorite tricks, was to look suddenly over her
shoulder and catch some poor man staring at her ass, look him
straight in the eye and then smile. Most of the time they got caught
looking, they turned red and looked away, but sometimes, when they
smiled back, Lisa would feel the heated moisture gather in the folds
of her soft pussy.
Men had always been easy for her. Her figure had changed
when she was fifteen. She had decided on her fourteenth birthday
that she'd always be a skinny bean pole, then with a spurt that
amazed everyone who knew her, she had turned from a skinny girl into
a full woman, all by harnessing her power over a few years.
First a thickening of fine peach fuzz on her groin then, a
thick patch of curly soft ringlets.
Her nipples grew first, then her breasts started swelling,
continuing to grow for more than two years.
She could remember that every time her mother bought her a
bra, within a month or two it was too tight. Her tits never stopped
growing until she was over eighteen.
Casting her eyes over her nude body, Lisa decided that she
was lucky that she was a beautiful woman as she dashed from the
bathroom to her closet. The power worked. She really was a
stunningly beautiful woman. She slid the hangers in her closet to
find a dress to make it easier to have her pussy touched when Bill
got turned on. She picked a silky jersey dress with a button down
front and picked a wide black soft leather Italian belt to go with
the dress.
She decided not to wear hose, letting her long slim legs be
smooth and naked under her dress, quickly finding a pair of new
panties in her dresser, changed into the new lacy bikini bottoms
that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.
Slipping the dress on over her head, buttoning the top,
leaving a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. Her tiny waist
cinched even tighter made her luscious figure even more sensual.
At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her
drawer full of lingerie, finding at the bottom a pair of dark hose
cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy bare. Pulling them
on, Lisa snapped off her bedroom light.
Leaving the bedroom, Lisa sauntered downstairs.
"Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out
when she goes to a fuck movie?" Lisa twirled to show off her dress,
the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim legs. Her full
busted tits strained against the warm fabric, quivering with no
support from a brassiere.
Bill admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed
her hand.
"Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off
your gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor."
"No Sir, No sir! You said you were going to take me to a
movie, and then make love, or maybe even fuck, which ever comes
first, and I'm holding you to that," Lisa said, pulling Bill to the
door, smiling at his compliment.
The theater was dark, Bill guiding Lisa to the steps that led
to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep steps until
they were at the back row. Peering, they both tried to see if anyone
was in the seats at the rear.
The rear row darkness was illuminated when one of the
patrons lit a cigarette with his flicked lighter. In the flash of
his lighter, they could see most of the seats in the center of the
row were unoccupied, Bill guiding and following Lisa as they settled
into the soft seats. Of the thirty or so seats in the last row,
most were empty, as they settled back and looked at the screen.
The screen had two young women licking on the erect cock of
a young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a living room.
Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their wet, pink tongues
around the head of his prick, while one held his testicles, gently
kneading and squeezing.
Lisa watched with interest, her initial embarrassment being
in the theater slowly leaving her, as the triad on the screen fitted
themselves into ever increasing sexual situations, the male ran his
hands over the tits of one girl, pressing the soft flesh and
pinching the pink nipple gently, then running his hand down to slide
a finger into the wet hole of the other. The juicy cunt he was
finger fucking left a slick coating of oily lubricating wetness on
his finger.
Lisa could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her
opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned over closer
to Bill's arm, turning to face him, whispering in his ear.
"I'll answer your question now," Lisa purred. "Yes, seeing
a hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm starting to
really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy getting very juicy.
wouldn't you like to feel?"
Bill caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm
fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of her
dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the smooth warmth
curved of her leg. His hand drew her dress higher, his fingers
touching the silky band at the crotch of her new panties, feeling
the hot slick wetness seeping through the silky nylon.
Lisa squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so Bill's
fingers could have access to her tingling cunt. Her eyes on the
screen while his finger teased at her pussy through the wetness of
her panties. Her breathing became shorter as he stroked the length
of the crevasse between her thighs, probing and moving around in the
sweet wet junction between her legs.
Lisa sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving
closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an empty
seat between them. Lisa started to pull her dress down over her
exposed thighs, then she realized that whatever the man could see
was no different than what he could see on the screen.
First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so
close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual thrill of
his voyeurism.
She watched him, out of the corner of her eye. He was not
watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned closer to them,
than to the screen. She was sexually very excited by the thought of
that man watching her husband stroke her pussy through the thin
covering of her panties, knowing she could turn him on even more by
showing him much more of her long slim curved legs and thighs.
She worked her power, "Look at that fantastic blonde and the
guy with her. I bet she's getting turned on with his fingers in her
pussy. I'd like to fuck her. I'd like to see her cunt. Maybe if I
move over closer, I could see better."
Lisa squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress
higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up to her
new panties. She glanced over at the man on her right, finding that
he'd turned his head and was staring at her legs and Bill's
caressing fingers on her hot pussy, through the thin covering.
Lisa squirmed around more in the seat, looking directly at
the man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher, opening her
legs to give him a better view.
He looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Lisa to
give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing.
Lisa whispered in Bill's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to the
bathroom, I'll be right back in a minute."
She carefully made her way past the others in the row,
undulating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to see if
she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating.
One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Lisa
could see if he had his prick out, she was past him, not wanting to
stop and look back.
The sleek bodied housewife looked for the ladies rest room
sign. Leaving the rest room, Lisa walked to the top of the stairs,
slowly swinging her hips as she climbed, glancing at the men as she
passed, entering the rear row.
The lascivious blonde haired wife looked down at the lap of
the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as she brushed
by his knees, waited for him to stand up, pressing her firmly curved
ass against him as he stood to let her pass. Bill always said that
her ass was her best attribute, looking like a cantaloupe melon cut
in two and glued to her buttocks. The day that Bill had made that
comment, was the day she'd stopped sculpting her ass.
Lisa imagined that she could feel the swelling bulge of the
man's prick against her firm ass as she slithered slowly past
squirming her buttocks over and against his groin. She paused,
pressing her ass harder against him, squirming slightly, teasing him
with the firm roundness of her buttocks, pleased with the feeling of
sexual excitement growing in her loins.
"Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim light.
After sitting by her husband, she again looked over at the man,
noticing now that he had both hands in his lap, covering his groin.
"Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Lisa,
"Watching those people on the screen probably has his cock
dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it harder when I
brushed against him."
Bill put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly,
ever so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, reaching for her pussy.
Bill almost jumped as his fingers touched the soft ringlets
of hair around her bare cunt, his fingers feeling the seeping
moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her legs.
She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could get
a good feel! The trip to the bathroom was an excuse."
Bill's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her
thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers probe
her slit. Lisa pulled her skirt from beneath her ass, pulling it up
until her long slim legs and slim curved tummy were clearly visible
in the dim light. Her soft and curly thatched pussy hair clearly
visible in the reflected light from the screen. She sent an oblique
glance to the man on her right to see if he had noticed her open
thighs.
"Look at that cunt spread her legs. My cock's so hard I
think I'll sneak it out and flog it a little while I watch her get
finger fucked."
Lisa echo chamber reverberated to her thoughts, deciding
that she'd try to entice the man to bring his prick out where she
could see it. Her face turned to the screen, but her eyes watched
out of the corner the man on her right, only one vacant seat away.
Lisa watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew slowly
and quietly down. His hand slithering into the opening as he opened
his fly. Lisa watched as he felt down inside, fishing for his cock,
then slowly, slowly easing it past the metal teeth of his zipper.
She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her
pussy as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one hand over
the head, covering the rest of his cock with the other.
He was softly and surreptitiously stroking it beneath his
hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands. Slowly his
hand uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to her blonde beauty and
lusting eyes. Stroking his huge meaty prick slowly, while he stared
at the wet junction between her open legs.
Not hard, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy dick
filled his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his moving
fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim reflected light
from the screen, was most impressive to the sexually excited
housewife.
Lisa's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she
looked with unabashed glee at the semi erect organ that she'd
enticed into the open with her power.
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She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes staring
at the thick prick the man was stroking.
She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his intoxicating
prick, turning her head until she was staring at the hard erect cock
being fondled. His hand continued stroking, although his eyes
didn't leave the screen, Lisa knew he was aware of her watching him
jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering his arm to allow an
unobstructed view of his masturbation.
"Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out," she said.
"What's a thing?"
"He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!"
"Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked
off, now's your chance to get a really close look."
Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on her
swollen rubbery and slippery clit.
Lisa turned her head back to watch the prick being stroked a
few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Bill's finger
brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her damp wetness drooled
over Bill's fingers as her breathing caught in the sheer sensuality
of his fingers in her pussy and the big hot prick being masturbated
before her eyes at the same time.
Lisa became more aware of the masturbate eyes, looking up
for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the fingers at
the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and lower his
hand on his long prick. If anything, Lisa got more turned on.
Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to raise
her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of her
skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft dress
higher on her legs, while watching the man's face.
"Lean forward a little and look. She's pulling her skirt up
higher so I can see her pussy. God damn, but she's a sexy broad. I'd
like to fuck her snatch," her echo chamber said.
He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the
skirt being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Lisa wriggled with
pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to allow him an
unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with the hemline of her
skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then squirmed on the seat and
raised the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy, while staring
at his face.
His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between
her long slim legs, his hand fondling his erect prick with lusty
abandon at the show Lisa was putting on for him.
Lisa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was
totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his staring eyes.
Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the
buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by
one.
When the last of the buttons were undone, Lisa shrugged her
shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Lisa slowly lifting her
fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersy open past the nipples
of her naked breasts.
"Look at all that pussy. I wish she's open up that blouse
and let her big tits just fall out. Look at those fingers in her wet
cunt," her echo chamber directed thoughts to her seat mates mind.
Taking a deep breath, Lisa shrugged her shoulders, spilling
her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood proudly,
jiggling in the reflected light of the screen.
Her mind pictured Bill, "My wife really likes watching that
guy jerk off, she'd really come if she had her hand on his cock too.
I'll talk her into it. She's so hot with my hand on her wet cunt,
she'll do anything I ask. That'll turn me on too, watching her
stroke that big prick."
Bill's voice in her ear, said, "I think you just came with a
finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off. Did you like
having a finger in your wet cunt while you watched a hard cock get
jerked off?"
"Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching him
and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off."
Bill's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just
talk about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so you can
jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can feel two cocks
at the same time."
"Jesus, Bill. I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him off.
I don't even know him. What if someone should see me?" Lisa
whispered into her husbands ear."
Her manner of faking reluctance to his suggestion, even
though she'd planted most of the thought in his steaming brain.
"So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her.
"What are they going to say with all of that going on up
front on the screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his prick,
I'll quit finger fucking your cunt. Get on with it dear. I'd really
like to see you jerk him off."
"Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?"
"You damn right I would. It would even make me hornier than
I am right now. I'm going to pull my prick out so you can have a
hard cock in each hand."
His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his pants,
and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing from his lap
like a spear.
Her fingers curled around Bill's prick, feeling the good
strong hardness and began to stroke him. Her busy brain engaged in
trying to lure the burly individual closer so she could stroke two
pricks at the same time. She slowly lowered her right arm and hand
to the empty seat between them, palm up, fingers curling as though
holding his prick as her wrist made imperceptible jacking motions on
the empty seat, as if she had his cock in her empty hand and was
fingering it.
The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see
her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked thighs
wider for his inspection.
"Look at her hand, she's wishing she had her fingers on my
cock. If I move over one seat, I'll be sitting next to that sexy
body, horny as she is, maybe she'll feel my cock."
With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the empty
next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it on
the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the arm rest,
above and to the left of his throbbing prick.
It was too dark in the theater to see his prick clearly
unless there was light seen on the movie screen, for a moment she
wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of herself, holding a
flashlight in the back row of an adult movie, examining a man
jacking off his cock, brought the aroused wife to stiffled giggles.
She watched his hand slowly leave his cock, his upright hard prick
wavering just inches from her curled fingers.
Lisa moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and
closer.
She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male
muscle. Just an inch away and she was hesitating.
Could she really stroke his prick, letting her fingers play
with it?
Did Bill really want to see her jack off a strangers hard
cock, or was he just kidding? Maybe she should reinforce the power.
"Look at Lisa's fingers hovering over his cock. Go baby, g.
Wrap those slim fingers around that fat prick and rub it good. I'd
better make her do it or she'll get cold feet."
"Grab his cock baby and wring it out. You know you want to
feel it," his whisper touched her ear.
"Really Bill?" Her question whispered to her husband.
"Go baby, go. I'm want to watch your fingers stroking his
cock while you play with mine," Bill answered.
"I'll finger fuck your pussy on this side, so maybe, he'll
do the same. How would you like to get finger fucked by two men at
the same time tonight, right here in the theater?"
Lisa's wet cunt spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet
orgasm following closely, as her drooping fingers touched the hard
smooth slippery knob of her seatmate. His breath sucked in as her
fingertips dabbed at the slitted opening, the hole in the knobbed
end of his throbbing prick dribbling honey to moisten her
fingertips. Her exploring fingers slightly slippery now, traced the
knob, lightly moving the heavy foreskin back down his cock. Her red
tipped fingers slightly squeezing the bulbous head of his now
slippery prick.
She was amazed at the size of him. She thought Bill was big,
but this burly individuals prick throbbing in her hand was huge.
"You wouldn't believe how much cock I've got in my hand."
She said into Bill's ear, "I can't close my fingers around it.
This guy is built like a fucking horse."
Bill leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly, to see
her slim fingers moving on the thick maleness. Lisa's fingers were
curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't meet around the huge
thickness protruding from his wide open, unzippered fly.
The head of his cock was like a small apple, deeply clefted
at the bottom of his glans and flaring sharply like a big giant
mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs, dribbling his honey over her
questing finger tips as she caressed his knob.
Just watching his slim wife's hand running all over and
touching another man's prick was turning Bill on like never before.
He could feel his own prick emitting moisture from the tiny hole as
Lisa smeared her thumb over his slippery juice.
Bill intently watched as Lisa began to fondle the big meaty
mass of her stranger's heavy prick.
Lisa tightened her grip, feeling the round heavy roll of his
foreskin slide down his cock, then rolled it back up over his knob.
Her movement gathered the skin in heavy folds, completely covering
the glans, also milking drops of juice which ran down over her
fingers. The stickiness of his juices turned Lisa on even more,
stretching out her legs, opening her thighs wider, hoping to invite
the male stranger to stroke her cunt as she caressed his huge hard
leaking male organ.
Her seatmate raised his arm resting it on the armrest,
unsure of her reactions, he made tentative motions with his fingers
as if he were stroking her. Lisa moved her thigh closer to his
resting hand.
The beautiful, turned on blonde leaned her head closer to
her seatmate on the right.
"Touch me, please," she whispered to him.
Slowly her seatmate moved his hand, letting it rest on her
thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of her upper
leg.
His tentative touch on her thigh was gentle as he left his
hand stationary on her thigh to see Bill's reaction to his touching.
Her husband's reaction to the hand on her bare thigh was
rapid.
Bill moved his hand to touch the stranger's big fingers,
pulling his hand higher on his wife's leg until the stranger's
fingers brushed Lisa's exposed and throbbing pussy's curly hair.
Both sets of male fingers touched, then began to caress her
hairy wet cunt.
The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent the blonde
wife into another long orgasm, followed by another that set her full
breasts shuddering in the dim light reflected from the screen. Her
nipples, even the inverted left nipple, were standing up like
strawberries.
"Stroke my tits while you feel my pussy," the aroused wife
whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even more aroused
at the sound of her own voice talking dirty.
The stranger's other hand began to squeeze the soft globe of
her tit, rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing circles
while both male fingers explored the region of her wildly hot
squelching pussy.
Lisa lay back, relaxed in the seat, pumping both pricks and
feeling the juice at the tips coating her fingers. She wondered
briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking two pricks and
getting finger fucked by two men at the same time.
She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to compare
male to male and see if the leaking lubricating juices from one cock
tasted any different than another.
She moved her fingers to each bulging prick tip, to transfer
a drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her finger tips, then
she released both cocks. The sensual blonde wife touched first one
finger, then the other to her lips, rubbing the slippery male honey
on her full lower lip where her pink tongue darted out and licked
the juice.
She smacked her lips quietly at her husbands familiar salty
wetness from one finger, savoring the burly stranger's cock honey
from the other.
The clear cock honey oozing from the meaty prick on her
right was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter than her
husband's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more taste of each
prick, then she moved her hands again, dropping them to both groins
and she began to pump harder, while watching the screen.
A red haired lady was getting her pussy sucked. Her sleek
thighs wide open, as the pink tongue was thrust into the furry
opening between her legs.
"Jesus, what a turn on," Lisa thought. "Here I am, with a
hot throbbing prick in each hand, my husband and another guy I don't
even know, finger fucking my pussy, while here on the screen a six
or seven foot pussy is being licked by a guy with a five foot
tongue."
Lisa spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her active
wet cunt making squelching noises, as the fingers caressed her
clitoris spreading the soft lips of her pussy.
C h a p t e r 4
Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy
slipping in and out of her cunt, while the other petted the clit
standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Lisa was coming
continuously with both pairs of male fingers fucking her cunt.
Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in
front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner.
In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at
all.
He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open
thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of her
legs, her soft wet cunt, and, her curvaceous ass as well.
He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the
two busy hands and twirling fingers were fucking her squelching wet
cunt.
Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs
snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man's view,
pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and legs.
Bill insistently pulled her dress back up over her belly,
exposing her wet cunt, putting pressure on the inside of her thigh
to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that Bill had
probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing he was
watching her cunt. At first, she was tempted to fight Bill's
pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on second thought,
she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher on the seat to bring
her hot steamy cunt closer to his staring face.
"Wild, baby, wild!" Lisa thought, squirming her ass in small
circles, undulating her belly upwards and spreading her legs as wide
as she could to give him and unobstructed view of her cunt being
finger fucked.
She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into
her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could imagine
how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet cunt as she slowly
raised her ass even higher to give him an open visual channel to her
pulsating cunt.
The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet
pussy, open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering release,
the juice cascading from the wet lips of her cunt to pool between
her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her naked writhing
ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long glistening trail.
"If he wants to see my cunt being finger fucked by two guys,
then I'll give him a good eye full," Lisa's mind murmured.
She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and she
realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and
jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly rippling
from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet kiss then
another, as she soon started her almost continuous series of
orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in his black fist
was almost more than she could take.
The luscious blonde housewife's belly contracted in orgasm's
one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the three
men, one on each side with their fingers in her cunt, one in front
staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped on their
cocks with each hand.
Lisa mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she
realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her
fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she exposed
her open lipped cunt to finger fucking, enjoying with sexual
abandon, the voyeur watching.
She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being
looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked having
her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the closer they
were, the better!
Bill's cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he
slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing more,
jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft groan, his prick
began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent sperm flying high over
the back of the seat in front of him, next to the black. The second
spurt jumping even higher and Lisa could see it against the lighted
screen. She began to count under her breath.
"Three", as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free
of his prick, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice out.
"Seven...."
After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls.
Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, then was amazed
as once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted free.
This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost as high as
the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum oozing down his
cock and over her fingers.
Her cunt again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant
orgasms she was having, when she felt the swelling and the increased
rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Lisa realizing that her
seatmate was about to cum.
Lisa slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male
organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing her
pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from the base to
the tip, trying to milk him with increasing pressure as her fingers
felt the ridge of his glans against the circle of her closed
clenched fist. Her movements became a blur as she stared at his
bulging prick, wanting to see the juice squirt.
She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving
his cock harder into her hand, when he groaned. His cock jumping in
her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt, as her husbands
cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum blasting onto the
seat in front, an out pouring of liquid shooting from the bulbous
head of his dick.
She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock
gushed like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the seat
and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat back. She
could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the channel of his
prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out of the hole, when
she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy stream coming from his huge
prick.
She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undulating, her
thighs wide open to the black's gaze, as she milked the sperm from
both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched the
slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the slitted
heads of their softening cocks.
Her voice, soft, keening a sexual sound, repetitive and
animal like as her lust enveloped her mind, her ice blue eyes
slitted like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure.
The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with the top of the
seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick, bulged out
over the seat back, Lisa realizing that he must have pulled his
pants down allowing his black cock more freedom as he watched her
being finger fucked.
The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem
as he slowly stroked his black thick prick, aiming it at the apex of
her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.
She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black
head of his prick in her mouth, she leaned forward to touch his
thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly grasped
at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock.
Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached
for the masturbating cock. The sensuous blonde's fingers tracing the
thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips, scratching at the
rough surface of his hard and hairy testicles, feeling his hand over
hers, holding her to his jerking prick while he still stared at her
hot, wet and open pussy.
She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft,
displacing his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running her hot
pink tongue questing over the leaking end of his knob. His musky
honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and swirled her
flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy glans.
Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her
full lips gathering his big hard black prick in the emptiness of her
sucking mouth.
Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his
muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her nose
was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his cock head
slid down into the slickness of her throat.
As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard root, twirling
her tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her
mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot wet
juices. Lisa's fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard rocks,
tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his big cock was
just seconds from shooting his cum.
One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to
bring him off. Lisa released his prick from her mouth and slumped
back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet hairy pussy
presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for his cum.
The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The
second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening full
into the pink distended lips of her pussy.
Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in
her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face. His salty
musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her pink tongue
like pudding as her hand milked, wishing for another taste. She
rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy liquid as he shot his cum
again. This spurt missed her face but fell to her quivering breasts,
clinging, dribbling down the smooth softness of her chest.
Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and
wiped the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy, feeling the
slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening, satisfying
momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her feverish brain.
As Lisa was slathering the sticky slick juice into her
pussy, she noticed that the credits were advancing on the screen,
realizing that the first movie was over, the lights would be on very
quickly.
The theater lights slowly began to brighten, while Lisa
busily smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the front of
her dress, covering her sperm covered slick tits beneath the
material of her top, feeling the wetness of the clinging sperm on
her tits sticking to the material at the top of her dark orange
jersey dress, holding the cloth to her breasts.
"Thank God, that it's wash and wear," Lisa thought to
herself, knowing the sperm stains were unmistakable to any cleaner
in the country.
Lisa leaned forward to the black seated now in front of her.
"You do have a lovely prick there, and I enjoyed sucking you
off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening."
Her seatmate smiled, his white teeth flashing from his black
face as he said, "My pleasure, Ma'am."
Looking over to her right, Lisa found that her companion
with the large prick had departed without even thanking her for
jacking him off. Without any words, Lisa and Bill began to move from
their seats to the exit.
Lisa noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples
at the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at one
side of the theater balcony were engaging in a mutual masturbation
exhibition for the three men seated at each side, watching.
As they left the balcony and walked through the lobby, Lisa
could feel the black's sperm, glue like, inch down one curved thigh,
until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver spot on the
carpet like saliva spat from someone's lips.
"Jesus, Bill, what a great night. My mind is blown."
Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight
and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theater. Her pussy
still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm that shot
over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy opening.
As Bill unlocked the car door for her, Lisa felt that she
wanted to fuck Bill as soon as she got him home, also feeling that
she had to talk to him as soon as possible about what they had
experienced tonight in the theater. She used her power as they drove
home.
"I really enjoyed watching my wife get turned on tonight.
When she jacked off that guy, I got even hornier than ever before,
and when she sucked off that guy, wrapping her tongue on his black
joint, I almost came again. Boy is she sexy. I love her so much that
I want to fuck her hot snatch all wet with cum as soon as I get
home. I'd like to talk her into doing this again.
What a sexy wife I have."
C h a p t e r 5
"Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we had
our adventure at the Alameda!"
They sat in the living room watching a taped movie through
their VHS video recorder. Bill had joined a video club and after
buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They very much enjoyed
watching them, and then the video club allowed them to trade back
the movies and check out two new movies.
They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and
screwed until they were exhausted.
"Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?" Bill
smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above the
smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh
moving towards her moistness.
"God, yes.", Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her panty
covered pubis, "jacking them off, sucking them, maybe even fucking a
few. I'm ready to go to the Alameda theater again, any time you
are!"
"You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn't you
baby? His soft voice murmured seductively, "and you dig getting
your cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big, hard prick."
His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist
panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt against
the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to squirm with delight
at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.
"I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I'd
like to either do that or some other adventure with you again," Lisa
purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and a prick
spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the guy in front that
jacked off his come all over my tits. Now that was really a turn on
for me."
"What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger fuck
another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like that. You
know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I could
watch, just like you watched me jack off those cocks there in the
Alameda."
"Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out how
to get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both
watch each other fucking and sucking," Bill's soft voice submitted
his thoughts to his blonde wife.
"I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me
watch you."
"Or, maybe watch each other!"
"Could be, either would turn us both on even more."
After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, "You know
that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch them with you
and then make love, but... our adventure at the Alameda was more
exciting than these movies."
Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the
elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.
"Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video,
wouldn't you Lisa?"
"Damn right I would. We're just as good, maybe even better
than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't we star in our
own movies? We could get a camera and take movies of us at the
Alameda, then watch them whenever we wanted right here at home.
"She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling
down her belly.
"Too dark. Can't take movies there, not enough light for a
video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud squirting
his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when you kissed his cock
for him, for that matter."
"Well damn it William! That's what I want to do. You're
smart about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you mind to
work."
She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her
clit. "But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard cock in
me, right now!"
His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding
prick into her open cunt, her legs locked around the small of his
back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the pussy juice run
down the crevasse of her shapely ass.
They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her cunt as she
began the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping her
plunging ass Bill pulled her tight as his cock spurted into her
clasping pussy. Lisa counted the spurts and when they stopped at
five, realized just how much more that he had been turned on at the
Alameda a month ago. Her cunt milked the cum from his prick, she
could feel it writhe over his softening penis, while she felt her
orgasm taper off then slowly stop.
"I've got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to
see me get screwed by another guy."
Lisa's determination to make Bill think of ways to get her
fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the power on
her husband as much as she could over the next few days.
As they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm twitch
her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling and
tasting the squirting black's cum on her lips, tits and pussy. She
drifted into sleep.
"Wait until you see it," Bill opened the big box to reveal a
color video camera.
"I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level video
camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control switch, ten
cassettes of blank tape, and a auto focus low light lens for the
video camera. You're going to be a star baby!"
The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with
trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable
recorder. Much giggling from Lisa while the conspirators planned
just where and how they were going to shoot their "EPIC" movie. How
they were going to get some of their friends into the movies without
their friends being aware that they were being filmed.
Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly,
lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her soft red
tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill adjusted and
fiddled with the setting on the camera, occasionally even moving the
lights in the bedroom for a little more brilliance.
Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a
director and a camera man, with Bill holding a copy of Playboy
magazine and jacking off to the nude center fold Bunny.
Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out
page, capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock.
Play back in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to softly
splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her husband milked
every drop of sperm onto the smiling Bunny.
In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the
bed, the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the
action for later watching.
The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost every
time they were together, sometimes even sending the power to him at
work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his lovely blond wife getting
screwed and being able to watch it over and over on the video
cassette later.
She thought maybe she'd used her power too much, when it
seemed that all her husband talked about was watching her 'get the
pork poured to her'.
Lisa decided not to continue using her power. Bill was
already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else. Slow
down and let nature take it's course.
Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be an
obsession with her husband.
The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and
lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they had
solved the problems, their camera work was good, the lighting fine,
the finished product of their tests with the units was superior to
the tired old copies of the taped movies they had rented. They were
all set to shoot their big epic movie.
Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with
three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner Saturday
night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a free talking,
very pretty lady with long black hair and big tits which Bill
admitted to Lisa, really turned him on. Harry was the office manager
over Lisa and although nothing had gone on between then, Lisa felt
his bold eyes on her bosom and ass. His quick look at her legs when
she crossed them indicated his willingness to play, if he knew he
wouldn't get in office problems or trouble with Bill over her.
Another couple, who lived together, but were not married,
were invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she
and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.
His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which
tickled Lisa's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit blonde
with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing when she
thought some male was looking, which was often.
Bill said "That she looked like she just got out of bed and
couldn't wait to get back in," and Lisa laughed.
Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend. George,
a professional football player who had injured his knee five years
ago, was selling insurance now. They did not know who George would
bring to the dinner.
Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Lisa
was modeling her outfit for Bill. Gold woven fabric, slit from the
hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a blouse which
wrapped over the front.
When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and
open to well below the nipples.
No panties, showing Bill how she could flash her beaver at
whoever was directly across from her position by sitting demurely
with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly and letting her
thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away from her thighs, her
skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to the crotch.
By moving just another inch or so, Lisa then showed Bill her
pussy.
"No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to help
me lure my prey."
Lisa's thoughts were not shared with her husband, "I'll just
let things happen as they happen. If I can't get fucked all by
myself, then something's wrong."
While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa
admired George's date's dress, giving each of the men in turn a
glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the
cocktails.
Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when she
walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming accent. After
dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee and brandy,
Lisa across from George, tantalizing him with flashes of her long
slim legs, the slitted dress parting. George's glances delved into
the darkness of her thighs. Harry at her right, being treated to
glimpses of her full breasts. Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa
leaned slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening
on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her nipples.
Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts,
Lisa was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Harry's
prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she watched him dart
glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She enjoyed
feeling the power to turn Harry on, feeling the moisture beginning
to gather on the lips of her naked pussy. The sensuous blonde
housewife decided that she really liked being looked at and admired
sexually, and besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at
the swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the
masculine organ in hiding!
The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill and
Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly.
Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took
George's hand and pulled him to the bar.
"Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a new
bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at uncorking and
unscrewing."
"I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad to
help," George leered.
"I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."
"I'll bet you don't know anything about unscrewing," Lisa
laughed, "what do you know about?"
"I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do
know you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been showing
me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that you're the most
desirable lady here tonight. I also know that if you weren't
married, I'd sure give you a run."
George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing
her flared hip through the gold fabric.
Filling and warming the brandy, Lisa smiled at him, touching
his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his big black hand
with her fingernails while she moved closer to the big football
star, lightly pressing the tips of her breasts into his thick arm.
"Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could
see my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm totally
nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is just for you,
George."
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The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm,
popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the delightful
squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an orgasm.
Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face.
"I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine,
but I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own each
other."
"As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's why
I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned forward, hunching
her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of her succulent
pink nippled breasts.
"Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her
shoulders so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with
ripples. "I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black
growled.
"You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle."
George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his
mouth.
"Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk
about that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along
and talk about it now?"
Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative
gesture.
"You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.
Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies
and a chuckle from Bull.
Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned
evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on an
excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they could
watch later that night, or any other night they might choose to
watch the action.
Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where
the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out
between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed and the
mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed husband and wife two
views of her adventures with big George.
George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away
from his hands.
"Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while
I close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock.
"Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now
it's time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and let little
Lisa do it all for you."
Positioning the husky black male where the camera was
focused, she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch
the floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Lisa
reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth making
a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt buckle to
his crotch.
Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his
groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey
shorts.
Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from
it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick skinned
male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open fly, as she
pulled harder unwinding his cock from it's stowed hiding place,
drawing it out to it's full length. It hung, semi soft, semi hard,
black shafted with a pinkish black, mushroom shaped knobby head half
hidden with foreskin.
"That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his heavy
foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his male
black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and leaned
forward into his crotch.
"Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His
cock began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the
silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy black
veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty rod.
She began milking his black prick from root to tip,
squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back
toward his balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a
clear drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the glans of
his pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling
against the pink blackness of his knob.
"I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa
murmured with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get turned on
something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit of
cum!"
She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the
basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while the
other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it open to
bare her succulent breasts to him.
His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft
flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.
Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure
squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the tip,
began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby head. Bending
slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into the juice of his
honey, licking it from the smooth skin. Her palate, rewarded,
savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat her tongue and the
inner surface of her mouth.
Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans, while
she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his black
prick to the pink nipple of her breast.
The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey welling
from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base of his cock
milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out to hang on
his glans in a thick pearl.
She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung,
then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink erect nipple.
The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung,
slowly transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast, quivering
as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed tit in one long
spider web.
She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger,
transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the membrane
of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of the Alameda theater
now, visualizing in fantasy the other black prick squirting on her
cunt and belly and the taste of the black cum in her mouth. She
pulled his long cock harder, jacking him off, her hand flew on the
thick black root clutched between her grasping palm.
"George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big
black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all the
juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my throat."
The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink
tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black
prick, laving the head with her flickering tongue.
Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering
it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her flickering
tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the swollen head.
She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of
skin between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the
honey welling from the head of his cock.
"That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it
all and suck the cum right out of my balls."
His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black
hands and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast
and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.
"Ummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat,
around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.
Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from her
sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.
"I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me suck
it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your sperm all over
the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it all. That's
been my fantasy, and now will you help me fulfill it?"
His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her
face back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto
a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his prick.
Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head as
the throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther
engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the bulbous head go
deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly, cushioned
by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth scraping her
nostrils.
She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans with
her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock with
her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral cavity. Twice
more her mouth forced the length of his black prick, deep throating
him, when he started to shudder, his body tensing.
Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding
his surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she
pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the
opening, a distance of about five or six inches.
She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the
thought of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her
lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his cock
into her ready waiting and eager mouth.
The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into her
mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca pudding, and
she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted offering,
trapping it with her open mouth.
As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she
followed with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of
his cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in her
open mouth.
Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking
she pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling it
soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of his prick, squeezing
the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his rod, thumb
underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum from his prick,
watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted black glans.
Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at
the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink
tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his sticky silver juice from
the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all of the
escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her mouth.
Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and
the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa suckled at his
sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then turning her
head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the avidly prick
sucking blonde allowed droplets of his juice to escape from the
corners of her mouth, for the camera.
Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her
lips, while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti,
until it fell from her lips with an audible pop.
"Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa."
The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa's
shoulders with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up onto the
bed.
"George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that
someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I get a
tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long time."
"To hell with the others," George growled.
"Well, at least think of my husband out there," Lisa smiled
demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal as possible.
"I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but I'd
sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even later
tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I think that it
will, especially if you help it along by sexing it up out there with
the other girls."
"You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an
orgy?"
"Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you
like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would you
like to fuck, besides me?"
"Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already fucked
Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next choice, but I'd like
to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch Susan, too."
"Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out there
with the others until we get a full blown swinging orgy started."
"I'll do it, let's go get the fucking started."
"Slow down now," Lisa's voice calmed down the big ex
football player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the others
warm up a little slow if we want to get a real swinging orgy
started. We might get them all a little drunk, and relax any
inhibitions they may have. Then when they are all relaxed and happy,
then bang, we fuck all of them!"
George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning,
not really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a full
blown orgy for the group tonight.
"Are you serious, Lisa?"
"You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out, and
then fuck Susan, or not?"
"Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"
"Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it,
later this evening, we'll ...
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Honey, that's the best I've ever had. "You are the greatest,"
as our friend Ali say's, and I'll follow your lead to see if we can
get your party to go into a full blown orgy."
He pulled her to her feet and planted a wet kiss on her cum
coated lips, his tongue probing and flickering where his black cock
had spurted, just moments before.
Lisa felt for the recorder switch with her heel, as he kissed
her, turning off the recorder and camera, leading George back to the
living room.
Acting very casual, George and Lisa obtained new drinks and
over George's shoulder, she nodded at her husband and smiled,
signifying that she's been filled with a male cock, while that
action between herself and her black lover was recorded on video
tape.
Bill's eyebrows came back down from his unspoken question as
his index finger and thumb made a circle to signify completion of
phase one, of their plans.
Lisa began phase two, by engaging Bull and Polly in animated
conver- sation, joined by George, Lisa began to warm up Bull by
almost thrusting her breasts out of her blouse.
Each time her eyes looked at Bull's, his eyes were deep
into the cleavage, lusting after the full swelling of her tits. She
let him know that she knew his eyes were on her tits, writhing a
little to set them quivering, and that she liked to have her tits
looked over.
Bull took a deep breath, still staring down the vee in her
blouse.
"Where's your bathroom, Lisa?"
"All the way at the end of the hall. Use the bath in the
master bedroom. Come on with me, since I've got to pee too, I'll
use the front bathroom," Lisa grinned at him, holding out her hand
for his hand to lead him.
They parted at the front bathroom door. Lisa letting go of
Bull's hand as she started through the door.
"I hope everything comes out all right," Bull's humorous
voice grinned at her. "Oh, I'm certain it will," Lisa grinned back.
Lisa closed the door behind her, paused a few seconds to
allow Bull to proceed to the bathroom in the master bedroom, then
opening it to tip toe into the master bedroom. Closing and locking
the master bedroom door very quietly, and with caution that the
turning of the lock made no sounds.
Making no noise, she tip toed to the door of the bathroom,
leaning her ear to the door, listening to the noise of Bull in the
toilet, the water sounds of piss splashing into the water of the
bowl issued from the closed door, followed by the sound of the
flushing toilet.
Moving quickly, Lisa drew away from the door and to the bed,
seating herself on the edge of the bed again, recorder turned on,
Lisa opened the slit in her skirt and began to rub the clefted
opening of her overheated cunt.
When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the
zipper on his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa sitting posed for him, on
the bed. Her skirt open, her busy finger sunk into the top of her
pussy, as her wide ice blue eyes stared into his. Her fingers
stopped moving while she sat frozen for a few seconds looking full
into his eyes, her finger again began sliding over the wet and
swollen lips of her cunt. Parting the lips gently with her finger,
Lisa moved the tip over the erect bud of her clit. Slowly slipping
into the swelled lips of her pink pussy her finger glinted with
sticky honey.
Bull's deep voice almost cracked as he spoke.
"Jesus, Lisa. Couldn't you wait until the party was over
before you started finger fucking yourself?"
"Not really Bull," her sultry voice slow. "I just got
turned on thinking about you and decided to put my fingers in my
pussy for a little while."
"Wouldn't you rather have something else in there, Lisa?"
"Yes I'd really like something else in here. Have you got
anything in mind that I could fill this with? I do like to have my
pussy filled any time I can."
"Oh, I have something to fill it with all right, I have
fingers, a tongue or a big cock! Which one would you like, or maybe
all three."
Lisa cocked her head to the side, a parody of thought, as if
considering his offer.
"Well, let's see now. I do like to have a finger in my
pussy, and I certainly do like to have a tongue in there too, but if
it's a really big cock, then I think that I'd really rather have it
in me. Have you really got a big cock Bull? I do know that when we
all met at that swimming pool party in San Jose, I couldn't take my
eyes off the front of your trunks."
The sudden jump of his prick was outlined by his tight
brown trousers, the fabric stretching with the quick engorgement of
blood to his cock.
Bull grinned down at the beautiful and sensuous blonde wife.
"Big, and long and hard besides. Just look here at what
you do to me when you play with your pussy, like you're doing now."
Lisa looked where Bull was pointing. His finger indicated
the bulge in the front of his trousers, the bulky outline of his
male sex swelling the fabric of his slacks, turgid and filled with
lust.
"I only believe what I see, and so far all I see is clothing,
I don't see any big cock yet. You might have a potato stuffed in
there for all I can tell from here."
"Watch closely, and I'll let you be the judge, and the jury
too, if you want, as to whether it's a potato, or more cock than you
can handle."
"I really don't think that there is such a thing as more
cock than I can handle, and I want it. I really want. Right now, I
want to see it."
Lisa purred, her fingers still probing the softness of her
cunt. The oily wetness from her lubricating juices coating the red
nail polish at the tips of her fingers.
Her eyes dropping to stare at his groin as he drew his
zipper from the top catch to the bottom of his fly.
Lisa's eyes widened as his prick came out, and came out,
and came out.
George's cock looked like a banana, but Bull's prick looked
like the handle of a tennis racket. So long that it drooped under
it's own weight. His cock stood out from his belly straining to
hold itself erect. Lisa's pussy spasmed just looking at the awesome
handle on the man.
"Gawd! Now I know why they call you Bull. The name fits your
cock.
You're built like a god damn bull!"
He stepped forward, his cock bobbling, until it was level with
Lisa's eyes. "Try it, you'll like it."
"If I lick it, will I like it better?"
"I don't know if you'll like it better, but I'll like it
better if you'll lick it!" Lisa giggled up at Bull, still staring at
his lusty prick.
Her hands grasped and held his huge prick, fondling the heavy
weight of meat. Stroking and pumping, she felt it expanding under
her caresses until the glans, swollen and seeping with moisture,
gleamed with engorged blood.
His foreskin, lay in thick and heavy folds surrounding the
neck of his prick. Lisa's soft fingers moved the heavy folds of
wrinkled skin up to almost cover the glans, them back slowly over
the neck of his cock until the head was uncovered and throbbing in
her hands. Each time she covered and uncovered his lusty cock with
his foreskin, a small seepage of honey emitted from the slitted
opening.
For all the length of his cock, the glans head was small and
almost flat, tapered at the bottom but straight at the top. Rounded
and spongy to her touch, responsive to the suggestive caresses her
tender fingertips traced over the smooth slick surface.
It was much larger than her husband's root, or even George's
prick.
Lisa thought and compared the other four cocks she'd had.
This one beat them all in length, maybe even a little in thickness.
The hole in the head was a long slit instead of the dimple she was
familiar with, seeping honey that oiled the slippery glans beneath
the foreskin as she pumped on it.
Softly running her hands over the massive organ, Lisa weighed
and marveled at the weight, hefted the hairy testicles hanging with
bunched wrinkled skin below the hardened shaft, slowly moving her
fingers from testicles to glans, tracing the blue veins swelling and
pulsing under the skin.
Again, moving from root to tip, the sensuous blonde wife
squeezed harder at his shaft, milking it and bringing a soft groan
from Bull's lips.
Her milking motion brought a pearl of honey lubrication juice
welling up on the long slitted opening. Each time the sensuous
blonde housewife pumped the heavy foreskin on his prick, another
small pearl of honey emerged to perch on the slitted opening.
Lisa's pink tongue, slipped from between her red lips,
pointed at the slit as she brought her face closer and closer to his
cock. "That's it baby, go ahead and suck it all," Bull's macho
voice intoned at her.
"That's me, just call me Suzi Spermbreath, because I love to
suck cocks!" Lisa giggled.
Her tongue darted into the slippery slit at the head of his
cock, into the gooey liquid pooling there, to retract back into her
hot mouth with the viscous liquid clinging to her tongue. Savoring
the sticky wetness clinging to her tongue, the sensuous blonde wife
scraped her teeth over the head of his purple headed spongy prick,
letting him feel the edges of her sharp white teeth on his organ,
bringing another groan from his lips as his hips moved slightly
trying to slide more of his cock into Lisa's questing mouth.
"Suck it harder, let me feel your teeth again, and I'll
coat your tonsils."
Lisa pulled back, looking up at Bull standing by the bed.
"I don't want you to come in my mouth, silly, I want you to
come inside my pussy. Some other time I'd love to suck you off, but
right now I'd rather just fuck you."
"Just one more quick suck, and then I'll fuck your brains
out," Bull's voice turned even more macho.
Lisa moved her mouth quickly over the swollen head of his
cock, her flickering tongue covering the head, laving the smoothness
of his pounding cock with her tongue, applying even more suction to
the slitted opening, pulling the slippery juice out of his prick
into her mouth.
With one more deep penetration, Lisa moved her head slowly,
allowing his cock to slip from her questing lips until slick with
the excess saliva from her mouth coated his glans and half of the
shaft of his oversized organ.
"You're going to have to take it easy when you put that thing
inside my pussy Bull. That's some awesome piece of machinery you
have, and it's a lot bigger than the finger I have in my cunt now.
Stand back just a minute while I get ready for you. She paused and
looked at him again.
"Would you mind fucking me dog fashion? I'd really like
that, and we wouldn't have to get undressed for it."
Bull's head nodded.
"Any way you like it, sweet lady. It'll be my pleasure to
fuck you any way you want, just as long as I get to fuck you."
Lisa moved up off the bed, twirled and flinging her skirt
up over her waist, bent over the edge of the bed, watching in the
mirror to get just the correct computed angle for the camera, and
presented her bare ass and curly tufted cunt to him.
Holding to the edge of the bed with her arms, bent over at
the waist, her cunt was at the same level as his huge cock.
Peering into the mirror at the reflection of the camera
lens in the closet, Lisa pivoted slightly, hoping to get the best
camera angle, knowing the camera was going to get the rear view of
his ass and her cunt.
"Can you drop your pants, dear, I want to feel your balls on
my ass, and I can't do that if your pants are on."
Bull's trousers sunk down his legs to the floor.
His meaty organ hanging down at a forty five degree angle,
the head lower than the lowest part of his hairy testicles, bloated,
as his hand grasped his thick foreskin, jacking off his cock to keep
it hard. Filling rapidly, stiffening until the bluish veins stood
out and the glans turned dark purple. Holding and caressing her
curved buttocks, Bull moved a step closer until his cock touched her
curved, clefted ass.
He centered his cock head, slippery with honey and Lisa's
saliva to the slitted opening she presented. The sensual feeling of
exposing herself to the men in the other room, the blow job she'd
given to Harry's black cock, and now the sight and licking of Bull's
male organ had lubricated her loins until the juice welled from the
tight swollen lips coating even the soft blonde curly pussy hair.
Bull stepped close behind Lisa, his prick nudging at the
curved flanks, dipping lower until it centered at the hairy opening
she presented with her ass waving slightly.
Bull leaned his weight against the hot blonde housewife,
the head of his prick slid into her opening like butter, smoothly
sliding inside her belly, the narrow head of his prick an arrow for
his root to follow.
He gently pressed his length into her wet cunt as she moaned
her pleasure, wriggling her ass the help him insert the entire log
deep in her cunt. It slithered into her womb, a serpent of lusty
dimensions. She put one hand between her legs, groping for his
balls, delighted to feel how much of his organ she had captured on
the first stroke. Sucking George's prick had made her wet enough
with lubricating juices that Bull's tennis handle cock slipped into
her womb without pausing or forcing.
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Bull began to long cock her cunt. His prick withdrawing until
only the head was nestled between the outer lips of her pussy, then
in one long smooth stroke, he slid it back inside.
Her busy fingers caressing his testicles, rolling them
gently, marveling at the softness of his skin, feeling the stones
beneath the smooth outer covering, exploring the root of his cock
and discovering almost three inches still left outside her lusty
loins.
She began to buck her ass, arching her back lower,
presenting a more direct line into her belly for his prick to
follow, delighted to feel another inch sink into her streaming cunt,
leaving only a couple of inches or less still outside her hot pussy.
She bucked back harder feeling another inch as his glans
banged into her cunt both deeper and harder, starting a wave of
orgasms to ripple her soft belly, and juice to run from her filled
cunt and drip onto his balls.
She wanted to be able to take him all, every inch of his meat
into her pussy, crying out to him.
"Just ram it all up my pussy. I need it all, right now!"
She bucked her ass harder to suck more of his cock in her
belly. He withdrew his prick again until his cock just parted the
full wet lips of her cunt, bringing a drool of her wet lubricating
juice with it, then slammed the vibrant length to the hilt in her
pussy, his balls swinging high to bang hard against her crotch.
His violent move slammed the head of his prick against her
cervix, causing both pain and extreme pleasure at the same time.
Each time he slammed home, the pain lessened and the pleasure grew,
when her body started the familiar waves of orgasms. One long,
continuous orgasm, rippled her belly, the clenching of her tight
cunt like a fist gripping his prick, squeezing and milking. He
gripped her hips tightly with both hands, holding her writhing
bucking ass as his cock slithered back into her hairy opening.
His lunges against her backside slapped his belly against the
full curves of her rounded ass, setting off ripples in the flesh
that spread almost to the small of her back. Like a stone thrown
into a pond, the ripples returned only to be started again with each
of his thrusts.
His hairy testicles banged against the top of her pussy with
each lunge, caressing the smoothness of her thighs then with a
gentle slap, tapping her swollen clit.
Her fingers toyed with his testicles, gently brushing as they
moved freely in between her spread legs, as she felt them tighten.
They pulled up higher to the base of his cock with each thrust.
Lisa's panting grew more animated and her quick frenzied movements
grew faster as she felt his hard balls swell in her fingers. She
moved her hand to her nipple, caressing the hardened nub, tweaking
and fondling as his cock thudded into her slippery slit.
Lisa heard Bull snort, his heavy breathing almost stopped as
he withdrew his cock until the glans was just outside the tight
ring, then his cock thundered full length into her soft belly,
holding stationary as she felt him cum.
His hose, tightly pressed to her cervix, pulsed and spat
his male sperm, squirting his sticky juice into her belly, against
the deepest part of her pussy. The gushing juice, stoppered by his
cock, filled her cunt, expanding spurt after spurt, into her soft
pink vagina.
The hot wetness spurting deep within her, caused Lisa extreme
pleasure, pressing her curved buttocks tightly against his belly,
sinking his spurting cock even deeper so that she could feel the
pulsations as the spermy liquid leaped from the slitted opening,
into her slippery cunt.
Lisa moaned, feeling the hot gushing creamy juice fill her
cavity, marveling at the warmth of his ejection and the sensitive
pressure he was putting so deeply inside her writhing belly.
The feel of his fire hose shooting intensified her orgasm,
wildly she bucked her hunching ass as she slipped her finger over
the erect nub of her clit, rubbing it to heighten the effect.
Sated, and softening, Bull could still feel the rhythmic
pulsations of her soft curly haired pussy milking his cock as he
slowly withdrew and let his prick release from her cunt. Sperm
still dribbled from the tip as it shrunk and tightened toward his
belly.
He wiped the juices from his cock with his hand, squeezing
it, root to tip, transferring the juices to her upraised ass,
massaging the wetness into her skin as her bucking stopped, her
motor dying, lust temporarily sated.
She squatted on the toilet and pee'd while Bull wiped his
cock on a towel from the rack. Drying her wet slippery pussy on the
toilet paper, she watched Bull drying his prick on the towel, amazed
still at the awesome length left, even though he'd climaxed only
moments before, deep inside her writhing belly.
"Bring that thing back over here," Lisa demanded from her
throne on the toilet seat.
Bull moved to stand in front of the sitting lady, his cock
still not dangling down, but instead hanging over his balls in a
curve.
Her hand tenderly touched his meaty organ again, her tongue
darting out to capture a stray drop of juice that welled suddenly as
she squeezed his cock fondly.
"Enough, we must get back before my husband misses us, or
your girl friend misses you," Lisa jumped from the toilet, her skirt
falling to cover the shape of her legs as she stood.
She held and kissed Bull, her arms clasped around his neck
to nuzzle tenderly at his neck, then pulling away, led him to the
bedroom door.
She straightened her skirt and blouse and unlocked the door
to leave.
She was startled to come face to face with Susan, standing
just outside the bedroom door. "Oh shit!", thought Lisa, "now the
trouble starts."
Susan's tiny body sparkled with anger as she hissed at
Bull.
"And just what do you think you're doing in there with the
door locked Bull?"
Bull just raised his eyebrows, starting a lame tale to
explain, his voice falling silent as he realized there really wasn't
anything he could say. He pushed by Susan to return to the front
room. Susan pushed past Lisa into the bedroom and closed the door
behind them.
"Don't say anything, Lisa," Susan's voice was tight with
anger. "I know he fucked you, I can tell by his sappy look just
after he gets screwed, so, I want you to know that more than two can
play at that game.
I don't expect him to be an angel, but, God damn it, not
while I'm in the other room wondering what he's doing for twenty
minutes and where the hell are you at the same time!"
Her voice shook as she grabbed Lisa's arm.
"I know you've got a pussy full of his cream and I don't like
it one bit. I saw you tonight showing your cunt and tits to all the
men, getting them all worked up, and now you'd better listen to me
..."
Lisa's resolve not to use her power fled at the anger in
Susan's voice. Lisa's echo chamber started the compulsion in the
petit blond's mind.
"She got fucked and I didn't. She fucked my lover, and
probably George too. The only way to get even is to fuck her
husband. He's so sexy, that I'd love to have his cock between my
legs. There's not anything much she can say. Turn about is fair
play. She fucks my lover and I fuck her lover. I need to get
fucked, I really need to get fucked right now.
My pussy's so hot now and it's getting wetter as I think
about getting Bill's prick up my hot wet pussy. I need to get
fucked right now, I can't wait, I can't wait at all. I like Lisa,
and I'd like to be good friends with her, but I've got to get fucked
by her husband."
Susan's voice was still tinged with anger, but her body
compulsions made her lower her voice as she acted out the suggestive
compulsion planted by Lisa's power. "I don't intend to go home to a
fucked out cock and be pissed off at Bull for weeks about this. I'm
sure you fucked George tonight, so what I'm telling you is this, I'm
going to fuck your husband to get even, so I don't carry this load
of resentment with me out of here.
I'm going to get my pussy filled with your husband's cream
until I drip when I walk, and then you and I are going to kiss and
make up with no hard feelings again, ever."
"Now, I don't care how you do it, but I want Bill back here
behind a locked door with me, so I can fuck his brains silly, and if
you give me any more trouble in my soul, I'm going to march out
there and announce that you've fucked half of the men here after
dinner and just see what happens then."
Lisa's voice was low as she spoke to Susan. "I'm sorry
Susan. I just got horny and I didn't think. I never meant to hurt
you, or Bull either. You are right, and I was wrong. Let me have a
few minutes to talk to Bill, Gawd knows how or what I'm going to
tell him but he'll be back here with you in a few minutes. Come out
with me to the living room now, and you'll have Bill in a little
while"
They walked back into the living room arm in arm. At Bill's
look, Lisa made head gesture to the kitchen and left. Bill followed
her in a few seconds.
"Something go wrong, or did he see the camera? What's
happening Lisa, you look all shook up"
"Nothings wrong with your camera, but I just got caught
fucking Bull and Susan's pissed off. She says she wants a belly
full of your cream and she wants it now, and that's the only way
she's going to forgive me. So, buster, this was all your idea,"
Lisa spoke with anger and female logic, forgetting how she
had also planned and executed the seductions.
"You just get back there with that little blond bitch and
fuck her silly so she'll be off my back!" Lisa was close to crying
as she pushed Bill from the kitchen toward the living room.
"And one more thing, just you make sure that you fuck her
in front of the camera because I want to watch her get fucked
later!"
A few minutes later she sighed while talking to Harry, as she
saw her husband following Susan down the hall. She also noticed
Susan's ass twitching back and forth, almost announcing to the world
at large that she was about to get fucked, by another woman's
husband.
"Well shit," thought Lisa, "at least I got a prick in each
end before the shit hit the fan. Maybe, just maybe, things are
going to get better, 'cause they can't get much worse."
Realizing that there wasn't anything she could do about her
problem except let Bill take care of Susan's needs, she leaned
forward a bit to give Harry a little better view of her tits as she
waited. After all, the evening wasn't over yet by a long ways, and
she might even get laid again if everything went the way she'd
planned.
She squirmed a bit, setting her full globes to quivering, and
was rewarded by Harry gulping, adam's apple visibly moving on his
throat as he stared at the pink nipple and shadowed opening that the
sexy blonde housewife what so blatantly offering his staring eyes.
"You know, Lisa, I'd not want to offend you, but I'd sure
like to make love to you sometime."
"You know, Harry, I'd not want to offend you either, but
why do you think that I'm showing you my breasts, if I not trying to
seduce you?"
"I didn't know that you were trying to seduce me, I thought
that maybe you had a case of hot tits and were trying to get them
out into the air to cool them off," Harry chuckled.
"I do have hot titties, but I also have a case of very hot
pants, too.
Why don't we sit here and discuss just what you might be able
to do to temporarily cure a case of very hot pants, while I show you
a little more of my hot boobies."
"Well, how hot are your pants, since from what I could see
earlier, you weren't troubled by panties at all. Unless my tired
eyes deceive me, you're bare as it's possible to be bare under that
skirt and blouse."
"That's so you can have a good time looking, Harry. Tell me
what you see, and how you like it. Maybe if you have time, you
might even tell me how you'd like to fuck me," Lisa giggled as her
skirt slipped open again, giggling again as Harry's hand slithered
between the silken smoothness of her full thighs.
Lisa parted her thighs slightly, looking around the room to
see if they were being observed, and since nobody seemed to be
paying them any attention, the blonde housewife let her thighs relax
even more, creating a slim crevasse for Harry's searching hand to
caress.
C h a p t e r 9
When the bedroom door clicked shut, Susan turned the lock
in the center of the knob and with a hard, tight voice said to Bill.
"Your hot assed wife just got finished fucking my boy
friend in here, and I don't want any conversation from you at all.
I'm still mad as hell, and the only thing that's going to make up
for it, is for you to fuck me, or me to fuck you. I don't care
which, but, I'm going to have one whole load of your slippery cream
in my cunt before we leave this room!"
"Now get your clothes off mister. I want your naked body,
and I want it now!"
Susan skinned her dress high over her head, her body clad
in a brassiere, panties that just covered her tiny full hips, a
garter belt holding up her thigh high stockings. Bill hadn't seen a
woman wear a garter belt except in the fuck movies, for years,
delighted by her tiny figure.
While he kicked of his shoes and peeled off his socks, he
watched her reach behind her back to get the catch on her bra,
unfastening it to spill her pert titties from the wispy silk
covering. Her breasts were full for her slight figure and as she
pulled her panties from her tiny flared hips the chestnut brown
curly ringlets of her cunt peeked from the vee between her legs.
Shirt, trousers and shorts gone, Bill stood by the bed, bare, his
heel touched the recorder switch and slipped it on.
"Do you want to fuck me, or have me fuck you?" Susan asked,
still clad in the garter belt and stockings. I don't care, just as
long as I get fucked."
She stood, hands in fists on her hips, looking delightful
to Bill's eyes. His cock, dormant, began to fill and raise from his
testicles.
"Well, how about you fucking me. That seems only fair under
the circumstances," Bill lay on the bed, careful to make sure he was
positioned correctly for the camera lens, crossing his hands behind
his neck, watching her tiny body as she crawled onto the bed.
"You know Susan, it's not really all of Lisa's fault that she
wanted to fuck Bull. He's a sexy guy and knowing my wife, she got
turned on and without thinking, just got it on with your boy friend.
Hell, I've wanted to fuck you ever since I first saw you."
She grabbed his cock roughly, skinning the foreskin back,
pumping him like she was pounding corn in a bowl.
Her anger turned Bill on even more than his thoughts during
the evening when he knew Lisa was making some good fuck scene movies
for them both. Her tight body tensed with effort as her titties
quivered with the movement of her hand jerking off his cock.
"I wanted to fuck you too, and I am," her voice softer now,
"I'm about as turned on as your wife was. Let's quit talking about
fucking, and start fucking!"
Moisture began to appear at the head of his cock, wetting
the foreskin and her fingers as she pumped him hard. The sensation
of his hard cock in her hand and the excitement soon dampened her
anger, her stroking became more loving than hating.
When he extended his hand and cupped her quivering titties,
she sighed, bolder now that his other hand began to caress her
flanks and hips, fondling her ass.
Now both hands at his groin, Susan stroked more softly, then
swung one silky leg across his body to straddle his hips, her
slippery hot pussy near his cock.
Harry's hand surreptitiously moved over the silken flesh of
Lisa's upper thigh in the living room, while her husband was getting
ready to slip his hard prick into Susan's waiting pink cunt in the
locked bedroom.
"Harry, don't put your fingers up too high there, somebody
might see."
"If you'd get the lights a little lower in here, no one
could see any- thing," his petulant voice murmured at her.
"How about just flickering fire light, would that help?"
Lisa grinned at her office manager.
"That would help fine. Let's get a fire going!"
"I know where you'd like to get a fire going, but are you
enough fireman to reel out enough hose to put the fire out later?"
Lisa giggled at Harry.
Harry's hand grabbed Lisa's, pulled it to his lap, pressing
her fingers against his groin.
The sensuous blond's fingers wiggled, feeling the hot bar
of Harry's sex, swollen and hard.
"That's feels like enough hose to put out the Chicago Fire,
and have a little left over. Now let's get a fire started, in the
fireplace."
The two moved to the fireplace, Lisa squirting liquid fire
starter over the kindling at the base of the oak logs, striking a
long match, applying the match to the fireplace.
Quickly the fire started, the flames sweeping to envelope
the small oak logs, setting off a crackling sound as the flames
turned the kindling to red coals under the logs.
"Oh goodie, a fire," buxom Polly said to the group as she
left Bull to sit on the carpet in front of the fireplace.
"What we need is some brandy, and to sit and watch the
fire. Don't you love to see the flames when the fireplace is full
of hot coals and burning wood?" Lisa asked Polly.
"I always love a fire, it's so romantic," Polly's sultry
voice announced.
"I really get turned on sitting in front of a fire," George's
deep male voice joined in the fireside banter.
"I'll get the brandy while you all get cozy in the
firelight," Lisa moved to the kitchen, quickly placing a bottle of
brandy and eight glasses on a tray, returning to the group now
huddled in front of the fire.
George poured brandy into each glass, handing the half filled
glasses to the watchers.
The two remaining glasses on the tray attracted attention
to Bill and Susan's absence.
"Where's Bill and Susan, Lisa?" Bull's query startled Lisa.
"Oh, they're in the den, Bill's showing Susan his new home
computer, they'll be out soon. Let's drink up all the brandy so
they'll miss out if they don't hurry up."
The bigger logs in the fireplace were actively burning now,
casting the amber and red flames over the bark surface of the wood,
lighting the room in dancing shadows.
"Somebody turn off the lights, and we can sit in just the
firelight," Harry moved over to sit by Lisa.
The lamps in the living room turned off, the group sprawled
on the carpet, Polly lying with her head with her head on Bull's
lap, Betty lying on her stomach facing the flames kicking her slim
legs in the air behind her. Her curved rump quivering each time her
legs moved.
"Bull?" Polly looked up at his face as she moved her head in
his lap, "is that your wallet in your front pocket, or are you just
glad to see me?"
"My wallet's in my back pocket, that's me you're rolling
the back of your head on, and I am glad to see you. I'd be gladder
to see more of you."
"What's this gladder, is that the past tense of glad?" Betty
laughed, "sometimes I don't understand American slang."
"What part of Polly are you interested in seeing, Bull?"
Lisa giggled at him.
Polly squirmed again on Bull's lap, "Yes Bull, what parts
are most interesting?" She moved her shoulders, quivers running over
her full breasts, the voluptuous ebony haired lady smiled up at
Bull.
"Tell her the truth, Bull!" George's deep voice laughed,
"don't bull shit her."
"Give me another shot of that brandy, and I'll tell
everyone."
Lisa moved to lean over and grab the bottle, pouring a
healthy glass for Bull, quizzing the rest, "Anybody else?"
"Here, if you please," Betty moved her glass out, and was
replenished, along with Harry.
Polly drew her glass up, raised herself from Bull's lap and
drained her brandy glass, "I'll take another since we all seem to be
intent on getting drunk tonight."
Lisa poured another glass for her sensuous black haired
friend, then moving to fill the rest of the glasses again.
"Whoa, lady. Are you trying to get me loaded?" Bull's
voice questioned Lisa.
"Your already loaded. I can feel the shot gun from here,"
Polly giggled up at him, "and you didn't answer my question."
"What question?"
"What part of me you'd like to see more of!" Polly giggled
again, the alcohol and the warmth of the fire suddenly acting on her
inhibitions, her full breasts quivering on her chest as she laughed,
"if you can't say it, you can't see it."
"Not it, them," Bull laughed.
"You don't mean that you like to look at Polly's tits, do
you man?" George laughed.
Certainly I'd like to look at her tits, wouldn't you?" Bull
turned to Harry who was laughing at Polly's direct question.
"Sure would, Polly, show Bull your tits," Harry grinned at
her as she first frowned then laughed at the men looking down at
her.
"I'll show him my tits, if I get to see what I'm laying on."
Polly giggled.
"My, but you Americans beat around the old bush," Betty's
English accent giggled, "at home in London, if I was at a party
having this much fun, I'd have a finger or two up the old twat."
"Well, the evenings not over yet, you still might get your
wish," Lisa giggled back at her English guest.
In the bedroom, Susan straddled Bill, holding the hard
pulsing warmth of his cock in her hand, while the bantering group in
the living room waited to see Bull's reaction to Polly's invitation.
Susan drew the oozing head of his cock up against her pussy,
using the glans to transfer his slippery juice to the opening of her
cunt. The rosy glans of his cock parted the soft hair covered
opening and rubbed against the pink, tight lips of her vagina,
opening the lips more until his glans was tucked into the cleft of
her cunt, raising her ass and guiding his cock, sliding it deeper
into her cunt by raising and lowering her tight pussy gently until
his prick started the juices flowing from her.
Worming his cock deeper into her belly, Bill could feel the
tightness of her pussy get wetter with their combined juices, and
his cock inched deeper with each movement of her ass. He arched his
loins, driving his cock the last distance left to go, feeling the
soft hair on her cunt tickling his belly.
With his cock now fully inside her pussy, Susan began a
rocking motion, rubbing her clit against the hairy mound above
Bill's prick. Her motion was almost automatic, with no change in
rhythm, Bill savoring her tight cunt.
He gripped her ass with both hands, helping, his arm motion
and hip pulling coincided with her rocking. He kept his body still,
content to let her fuck him, just helping her establish the rhythm.
Her blond hair swung with her motions, her body flushed in
the light, turning pink with a thin sheen of moisture as she started
perspiring.
Drops of perspiration running, forming a channel between her
quivering tits, down her tight belly to gather in the hair around
her pussy. Drops soon formed and using the pink nipples of her
tits, were flung out by the exertions of her steady rocking torso.
"You show me your's first," Bull laughed, "then I'll show you
mine." "I'm too tired to reach the buttons, and too drunk to fiddle
with them," Polly giggled.
"I'll do all the hard work then," Bull announced, his
fingers moving to the top of her blouse, opening three buttons and
working on the fourth before Polly realized that his hands were
about to have her boobs out of her blouse.
"What are you doing?" her voice indignant.
"He's going to look at your tits, then he's going to show
you his cock!" Betty's English voice broke up in laughter.
"The hell I am," Polly's voice giggled.
"The hell you're not," Harry laughed at her, "You can't
renege now after you already laid out the rules, besides, I want to
see your tits, too."
"Everybody always want to see my tits. Well, hell, look at
them all you want to," Polly moved her hands down from their
protective covering over her chest, "but we all get to see your
cock, too!"
"That's the spirit, Polly," Lisa leaned over her, "let 'em
all hang out."
C h a p t e r 10
Bill could see Susan's ass clenching in the mirror, framed by
the garter belt, her shivering curved ass cheeks started Bill's
prick pounding even harder, the pulsations matching her rocking
rhythms.
He ran his fingers over the cleft of her ass, enjoying the
feel of her full buttocks under his palms, touching the bud opening
of her ass.
Like she had been goosed with an electric cattle prod, Susan
jumped, her rhythmic rocking halted, as his finger rubbed gently at
the puckered opening. He rubbed his finger in a circular motion as
he felt her body loose it's rigidity, then her rocking motion picked
up again, at a slightly faster pace, perspiration droplets spraying
from her quivering tits.
Bill felt the oily liquid swishing from Susan's cunt, dipping
a finger, transferred her cunt juice to her asshole, rubbing it into
the puckering bud.
His finger dipped again and again into the oily juice of her
cunt, until her asshole was dripping wet with slime from her pussy,
then with one last dip into her cunt, he wet his finger to the
second knuckle, pressing it against her asshole. His finger wormed
inside to the second joint and Susan went mad.
Her body rocked with frenzy as she tried to grind her cunt
tighter onto his prick, her cunt hair matting against his belly,
while her ass poked back as she arched her back.
His wriggling finger up her ass while his cock filled her
cunt started her shivering. He pressed harder, his palm flat to her
bottom, his finger thrust the last inch into her ass and he rotated
his hand, his finger deep in her puckered asshole.
His palm rubbed the smooth round globular cheek of her ass,
his forefinger deep into her asshole, his middle finger dipping into
the channel of her ass, feeling his own prick slithering up her
cunt.
Her resulting orgasm was so intense that he could not only
feel her cunt writhe around his cock, milking it, but her asshole
also convulsed tightly around his deep sunk finger.
"Ohhhh.... Ohhh... Ohh," her voiced raised higher and higher
as she gushed juices from her cunt, her orgasm shaking her tiny trim
body.
Betty giggled, "Well, Bill may have been showing Susan his
computer in the den, but that's the sound of fucking, and I think
Bill's done showing her his computer, and now he's showing her his
prick, don't you know."
Lisa laughed at Betty, "If he's showing her his prick, then
she's showing him her pussy. Too bad nobody here want's to see mine,
because for two cents, I'd show it."
Harry's hand drew two bright shining pennies from his pocket
and tossed them on the carpet in front of the sensuous blonde
housewife.
"Here's two cents."
"I'll wait for Polly and Bull first, then I'll show you."
At the peak of Susan's convulsions, Bill's cock began spurting
cum, squelching in her pussy, shooting jet after jet of thick creamy
juice into her belly, triggering another orgasm from her tense body.
"OH OOOhhhh...," her voice almost screamed her satisfaction.
Her body shuddered again, then collapsed over Bill. Her lips soft
against his as she nestled to him as he caressed her silky back and
ass.
Bull's fingers triggered the last three buttons opening
Polly's blouse to the waist, pulling the ends of the material from
her skirt, pulling the blouse off over the top of her head, her arms
raising to help him rid her of the clothing.
Polly's boobs, rose from her chest in twin peaks, encased in
a beige colored brassiere, truly awesome in size. Bull lifted her
upper torso slightly, fumbling in the back for the catch, his
attempts to open the hidden catch were obstructed by Polly's giggles
and wriggles.
"I don't know what you're trying to do Bull, but my bra is
fastened in front," she giggled at his thick fingers trying to find
a catch in back.
"Why didn't you tell me before?" Bull said, disgustedly,
finding the catch at the front of her bra, releasing the material
covering her mounds.
The catch open, Polly's huge tits sprung free from her bra,
standing proudly from her rib cage, nipples the size of Bull's
thumbs peaking the soft mounds.
"Hooray," George cried, "them's what I call tits!"
Bull's fingers slowly moved to caress the softly moving
mounds, this thumbs moving over the crinkled skin of her nipples,
drawing the skin tighter and making each erect nipple swell and grow
harder with each touch, while Polly's head moved in his lap slowly,
pressing her ebony hair against his over heated groin.
After a few seconds, Polly spun over on her tummy, her weight
resting on her elbows as her hands darted to his belt buckle.
"My turn now," Polly giggled impishly, "Now I get to see
what's been poking me in the back of my head." Her fingers flew to
his buckle, drawing the leather through the metal, opening the metal
catch at the top of his slacks, fumbling with the zipper, drawing it
down full length.
Her hand dove into the opening, wriggling inside his shorts,
grasping and pulling at his cock, pulling it free to stand in his
lap.
"My gawd," Betty's awed voice exclaimed in her very British
accent, "no wonder they call you Bull. You're hung like a big
Spanish steer. Are you sure you don't have a little black blood in
you, brother?"
Lisa giggled at Betty's open mouthed stare. Her own hand busy
caressing Harry's male member through the material of Harry's
slacks.
"George," Betty looked at her date, "if you had a cock like
that, I'd marry you! They don't have anything like that in London!"
Betty," George replied, "if you'd show me your English ass,
my cock would get even bigger than that."
"Oh goody," Lisa giggled, "show and tell time folks. You tell
what part you want to see, and the person has to show."
"In that case, if I have my choice, I'd like to see Betty's
English ass. It sure looks good, all curved up and over, with her
lying there on the floor," Harry's voice almost shouted.
The two lovers in the bedroom, lay entwined, legs sprawled
over the bed, breathing slowing after their sexual session.
"I never had anyone do that to me before," Her muffled voice
whispered into his ear, "I got off like a skyrocket. I didn't know
if I liked it or not when you started rubbing me there, but when you
had your finger inside my ass and wiggled it, I started coming like
a buzz saw."
"At least I'm not mad at anyone anymore. I'm just glad I got
my belly full of your hot cream... and I'm so relaxed now, not
uptight at all. hank you, Bill. I'm going to thank Lisa too, and
tell Bull I'm not mad at him anymore."
"Hell, I'm not shy, I'm just drunk and horny," Betty giggled,
"anybody want's to see my English ass can see my English ass anytime
they ask!"
Her sleek body rose to a sitting position on the carpet, her
hands to the hem of her dress, skinning it up and off her body to
toss it to the side. The black beauty wasn't wearing a bra, and only
her wispy panties covered her highly arched ass.
"But I don't take my own panties off at a party, I always let
somebody else do it for me. Harry, will you do me the honors, since
you're the gentleman that want's to see my ass?"
Harry's large hands grasped Betty's filmy under pants,
pulling them over the richly curved mounds of the cheeks of her ass,
and down her slim legs, to toss them by her discarded dress.
Betty lay face down again, the strong muscles in the ass
writhing under the skin in the light from the fireplace.
"After that, I don't see why any of us are wearing clothes,
let's get this party going!" George grinned at the others, his
fingers busy stripping his clothes from his body, to lay naked next
to Betty, face down on the carpet.
Lisa followed, her blouse and skirt tossed on the discarded
clothing pile, while Harry and Bull followed her lead.
The three couples sprawled out on the soft carpet, naked,
drinking brandy and moving their hands lovingly over each other's
bodies. Soft sounds of contentment and an occasional gasp as one of
the group touched a particularly sexual part of another's body.
Bill patted Susan's fanny tenderly as she swung her leg over
his body to dismount. Her matted pussy, pink lipped and open,
swished and juicy cum dripped on his belly. She cupped a hand under
her pussy and went to the bathroom to freshen herself. When she
returned, Bill was just finishing with his shoes, and he sat
watching her dress.
I'm going to leak all night from the load you put in my
belly, Bill."
He grinned, his hands cupping her ass as he pulled her to him
for a kiss.
"My pleasure, Susan, shall we join the others?"
Bill and Susan, hand in hand returned to the living room to
find the other three couples sprawled naked in front of the fire,
drinking brandy.
"It's about time you two came out of the bedroom!" Lisa
giggled, you were about to miss all the fun. Your brandy is right
there on the tray. Get your clothes off again, and join with us."
Susan's dress went flying, Bill a little slower, trying to
undress with a glass of brandy in his hand.
.. Harry chuckled, "Looks like everyone but Polly, Betty and
me has been in the sack tonight. Come on girls, it's catch up
time."
The three joined arms and headed down the hall, leaving the
bedroom door open. Bill remembered that he had forgotten to turn off
the recorder and grinned....
After the remaining five had discussed Harry and the two
girls a short while, George stood.
"I guess I'll go see it the stud needs any help with the
lady from England. I'll show her a little of Yankee Doodle's dandy!"
Seconds later the others followed, leaving Bill and Lisa
alone in the living room. They quickly got caught up on the evening
away from each other, both admitting they were too fucked out to
join an orgy, but would enjoy watching it on tape sometime later.
When female moaning started up in the bedroom, curiosity
drove them to go and watch.
Harry lay on his back, Polly astride riding his cock while
Betty's black slim English body knelt over his face and busy tongue.
Polly was doing the groaning and moaning as she screwed her cunt on
his cock.
Bull stood on the bed, his huge cock in Betty's mouth, slowly
fucking his prick in and out of her pink lips, her hand busy jacking
him off as she sucked.
George, prick in his hand was slowly masturbating, his glans
against the Polly's full breast. Susan lay with her head on Harry's
belly, her eyes inches from Harry's cock fucking Polly, her fingers
dipping into her own pussy, slowly finger fucking herself.
Bull pulled his cock from Betty's mouth, spraying sperm over
her upraised face, the silver liquid running down to her tits, as he
rubbed the residue into her black breasts. The sight of Bull's cock
shooting started George pumping his prick faster and Polly's had
grabbed it and stuffed it in her mouth, greedily sucking as he shot
his cum.
Harry continued pumping his cock into Polly's cunt, faster
and faster, until he too squirted his juice to fill her willing
cunt. Susan scrambled closer to Polly's cunt, and as Harry pulled
his cock out, Susan fastened her lips to his still oozing meat,
sucking him dry while finger fucking her own cunt until she came
again.
Bill and sensual wife sat on the bed, caressing and stroking
the fucking couples, until Bill's prick stood from his naked loins,
throbbing and pounding with lust. He pulled his cock with his hand
until it stood leaking at the tip, moving over the bed to kneel
behind Betty, still getting her cunt sucked by Harry's eager mouth.
Bill's hard cock nestled up to Betty's richly curved English
ass, pressing against the clefted opening between her full buttocks,
until she raised her ass higher, her pussy leaving Harry's questing
mouth as she crouched on hands and knees.
Bill's hard prong slid into her over heated, pouting wet cunt
like butter, filling the jagged pink lipped opening to the hilt, his
balls touching her slim curved thighs as he began to fuck the
sexually aroused lady dog fashion.
Lisa, sexually excited by the sight of her husband fucking
Betty, moved up onto the bed, her slim sensual body writhing into
the huddle of warm bodies, her hands running over the plenitude of
hot flesh, touching wet and sticky, the sexual organs of the orgy
participants.
The lovely blonde, lying on her back, watched her husband's
thick cock sliding into the thick pink lipped opening between
Betty's thighs as her ass bucked back onto him.
After a few minutes of hunching, Betty's moans became louder
as she commenced her orgasm, her groans shuddering her swinging pert
titties, her belly knotted with passion.
Bill drove his cock deep into the black girl's cunt, spraying
his hot sperm into her wildly swinging hot pussy, while he clutched
her writhing ass with both hands.
Moments went by, then with a groan of satisfaction, he
withdrew his sticky prick from her leaking pussy, and stood by the
bed in exhaustion.
Bill stepped on the switch, shutting off the recorder and
went back to the living room, waiting for the others.
Later, gathered together over coffee, the group laid plans
for the next party, not quite understanding Bill and Lisa's
insistence that they have it here again. After some small arguments,
all agreed to have another dinner at Bill and Lisa's. With much
patting, kissing and loving touching, the party broke at two a.m.
with the guests laughing as they left for their cars.
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The sexually aroused couple had watched their "Epic Movie",
many times, marveling at the quality of the tape, even though the
video camera had been hidden in the closet of the master bedroom,
and it's ability to capture on tape the sexual antics of the eight
of them during their party.
Lisa's busy mind has continually worked on her husband. She'd
enjoyed the dinner party and the fucking and sucking following,
beginning to direct her sensual thoughts into Bill's mind at every
opportunity.
They tried the Alameda theatre again, but it was a bad night
and they were not able to entice any patrons to join them. Lisa
watched a thin man at the end of their row jack off, but he was
evidently not aware of her raised skirt and Bill's fingers in her
pussy, or else was too shy to join them.
They discussed their next "Adventure", talked over each
others fantasy's, but neither of them came up with a way to get
their dreams on tape, while they still were two weeks away from the
next dinner.
Lisa's next door neighbor, Penny, was talking to Lisa about
vacation time, and that she would have to put her great dane in the
vets for her two week vacation. Lisa liked the gentle big dog and
offered to take care of him and feed him while Penny was away.
"It's no trouble at all, I'll feed him in the morning before
I go to work and play with him at night when I get home. Don't
worry, Penny, it's dumb to leave him at the vets when he'll be
happier here."
Bill, working at the office Saturday when Penny left on her
vacation, Lisa deciding to take the dog for a walk. Excited about
the walk, Dumdum, short for Sir Dumwald of Dumcourt, pranced and
licked Lisa, his tongue lolling from his huge mouth.
Walking Dumdum was a pleasure. Lisa had unsnapped the lead
and let him walk with her unattached, when she found he would obey
her commands.
Rather than take Dumdum home, Lisa kept him for company the
rest of her morning. His cheerful and clownish behavior keeping her
laughing at him. He watched every move she made while she cleaned up
the house and washed dishes. Lisa kept up a steady one sided
conversation with the dog, enjoying his company.
"I'm going to take a shower, Dumdum," she crooned at him,
"so you'll just have to amuse yourself." "I wonder if my power would
work on animals? I don't ever remember ever trying to make any
animal do what I wanted, but maybe it could work on Dumdum."
She got the echo chamber working, "She's a nice lady, I like
her. She rubs my ears nice, she talks to me, and likes me. If she
were a bitch dog I'd fuck her. She smells good, I like her, I like
the way her pussy smells. I'd like to lick her between her legs.
I'll go into the room where she is and lay down on the floor."
Lisa stood by the bed, directing her thoughts to the animal,
watching the door, waiting to see if the animal would obey her
mental commands.
Bill's office was practically deserted, with a small staff
still working on Saturday, catching up the paper work still not
finished at the normal end of the working week. His secretary,
Angela, in the outer office, typing up a set of office memo's while
Bill worked on the new budget for his staff.
Angela, married but sexually very desirable, even though Bill
had coveted her on occasion, he had kept their relationship on a
business only basis.
Bill leaned back in the high backed chair at his desk, hands
behind his head, propped his feet on the desk and relaxed for a few
minutes, thinking about his lovely sensual blonde wife's sexual
adventures of the past few weeks.
First the movie theatre, then the party. It almost blew his
mind to find how much fun it was having sex and games with his
blonde wife, including their casual sexual conquests.
He'd found that he was thinking more about sex now than ever
before, even planning how to get into sexual situations with others,
including his wife in the actions.
Thinking about the party, brought his cock to attention, hot
and throbbing in the tight confines of his slacks, glancing at the
closed door of his office, regretting that the office had no lock on
the door, but hearing the typewriter clattering outside the door,
Bill opened his slacks, pulling his cock free.
Slowly moving his hand up and down the turgid length of his
shaft, masturbating while thinking and day dreaming of the orgy at
their home, Bill's fist moved over the swollen length of his erect
and leaking cock.
Dumdum entered the bedroom door, his broad muzzle pushing at
the door, opening it to his entrance. Lisa puzzled with wonder. Had
the animal really read her thoughts, or had he come into the
bathroom to be near her.
They walked in the bedroom, Dumdum happy to be with her, Lisa
also pleased with his happy antics. She talked to him as she started
to remove her clothing. When she reached behind her back to unfasten
her brassiere, in that graceful and yet awkward movement women use,
Dumdum was looking at her breasts. Lisa looked at his big brown eyes
and told him that dogs are not interested in tits, however, when she
rolled her panties down, Dumdum stared at her pubic region, with a
hungry look, his great jaw has snapped shut as her pussy came into
view, his level stare centered on her cunt.
Lisa tilted her pretty head to one side, speaking to the big
dog.
"Well, Dumdum. Do you think I have a good figure? Are my tits
good enough for you? If you don't care for my titties, maybe you'll
like my pussy instead. Do you like pussy Dumdum? Lisa moved her
hand to entangle the curls framing her pussy, running them through
her fingers, head tilted, watching the big dog watching her.
"That's her cunt, where she has her front paw. It's just like
a bitch cunt. I'd like to lick it."
The great dane jumped, his eyes level with her, then began
prancing around to jump around upon her freshly made bed, tail
wagging, body bouncing.
"Get off that bed this instant!", She scolded the dog, as he
jumped down with a woe begone expression, down on his fore legs, his
rump high in the air, he lay looking at her sadly.
"All right clown, I'm not mad at you, come here and I'll love
you." Dumdum laid his head in her lap while she sat on the edge of
the bed, his rolling eyes looking up at her as she hugged the huge
head. His tongue lapped at her thigh, dog kisses, then lowering his
head snuffled at the curly hair of her crotch, his nose deep pressed
to her pussy, his tongue lapped at the opening.
Bill's fantasy was building, his cock pounding in his slowly
moving hand, his mind a million miles from the office, when he
suddenly realized that he was not alone! A figure stood inside his
office door looking at him, watching him jerking off.
Lisa jumped at the hot, wet tongue and pulled his head away,
losing the battle of strength as he again pushed his nose deep into
her crotch. His pink tongue swathed a furrow over her cunt leaving
sticky saliva glueing the hairs on her pussy together. The feeling
was undescribable, she didn't want Dumdum licking her pussy, yet it
felt so good.
She experimented by opening her thighs a little wider, while
Dumdum took advantage of the movement to lap even harder at her
cunt.
"OK Dumdum... So now we both know that you're a great cunt
lapper. Does that taste good?"
Dumdum's tail wagged at her voice. His busy tongue licking
steadily at her box. Her pussy aroused at the gentle licking, and
Lisa opened her thighs wider until she had spread her legs wide for
his tongue. As her thighs pulled apart her pussy split open, pink
lips visible, while her clit rose to be licked by the dog's long
pink tongue.
His lapping opened her cunt and his tongue slithered into the
wetness, licking her from the bottom of her pussy to the clit at the
top. Lisa shuddered as his cold nose touched her clit, but felt an
orgasm building. Pulling his head tight to her cunt, she spasmed and
came, holding his huge head centered at her thighs.
She let go of his head and lay back on the bed, as she felt
him bound up onto the covers. Smiling, she decided not to make him
get down this time, while his head went again to her cunt. She
placed her feet flat on the bed, knees raised, legs apart, watching
his pink tongue lap at her pussy.
She placed her fingers to the sides of her pussy, opening it
wider to feel more of his tongue, when she noticed his big prick.
Angela, Bill's secretary, stood, staring.
Bill froze, his fist holding his pounding throbbing cock, not
even attempting to hide it, he was so shocked at the sudden
appearance of his secretary catching him in his act of jerking off
his cock.
Her voice broke the silence.
"I finished the office memo's Mr. Williams, Is there anything
else you want me to do?" her voice shaky, her eyes glued to his
erect throbbing prick.
"Uh, I'm sorry Angela, I didn't know you'd come in here, and
I was just carried away with a fantasy. Please excuse me."
"It's all right Mr. Williams, I'm your secretary, I'm
supposed to do anything to help you in the office. I could help you
now, if you'd like."
Her lithe figure moved catlike around his desk, stalking, her
eyes fastened to the wet end of his prick, her hand moving to rest
on the edge of the desk only inches from his throbbing leaky cock.
Lisa lay on the bed, looking up at the dog's hard cock.
Red and angry looking, it protruded from the furry sheath.
She had never seen a dog's hard cock before, at least not this
close up, while she stared at the pink pointed prick as he licked
her pussy.
It stuck out of the sheath of skin and fur at the base of his
belly, his balls tight and black were about the size of tennis
balls, and just as fuzzy. His cock was a pretty shade of pinkish
red, wet with the secretions of his sex.
His veins stood out just like a man's prick. The extended sex
organ did not have a mushroom headed glans, instead, it came to a
pointed tapering tip. Thick at the base, it grew thicker in the
middle with a fascinate bulge, then smaller to the beveled slitted
end.
She watched as a drop of fluid gathered at the tip, clinging
and wobbling, to detach itself and drop on her shoulder. She dipped
a finger in the spot on transferred it to her lips. It tasted just
like any other cum, salty and sticky, with an oily base, turning her
on more.
She lazily raised one hand and cupped his balls, then ran her
fingers down the tapered length off his prick, feeling the slickness
of his juices and the hardness of his prick.
Her fingers tested the bulge in the middle of his dog's cock,
and she liked the feeling of the wetness and smoothness as she moved
her upper torso to get her head closer to his cock and the next drip
fell onto her nipple, causing it to erect instantly. She rubbed it
into her skin then squeezed his cock for another drop, rubbing it
into her other nipple.
Grasping his slippery red cock, she began so slowly pump and
milk it's tapered length, watching the drops of viscous fluid gather
at the slitted tip and drip to her breasts. Drop after drop
splattered on her full titties, to form a pattern of wet raindrops.
Bill sat, mot moving, embarrassed as his secretary, Angela
leaned her buttocks onto the top of his desk, almost in front of
him, resting her body as she leaned forward, looking into his eyes.
"It's a shame to waste it, Mr. Williams! Why don't you let me
take care of it."
"Angela, the office door doesn't lock, somebody else might
barge right in here. If we were caught making it in the office, we'd
both get fired, and it's not worth it."
"Mr. Williams, just move back from the desk a little, I'll
climb underneath the desk, and nobody can see me while I lick your
cock for you. A good secretary is always trying to please her boss!"
"You see Mr. Williams, my husband, Herbert, won't let me suck
his cock, and I do love to suck, so I get what I want, and you get
what you want, too!"
Her fluid movements had her body under the desk and his chair
pulled up tightly before his mind had a chance to react. Her hands
rested on his thighs, pulling them slightly open, her fingers
unfastening his slacks and pulling his underwear down to completely
free his still throbbing prick.
He felt her soft lips touch the head of his cock, smoothly
engulfing the slippery glans to slide down the erect shaft, tongue
twirling on the spongy flesh.
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DumDum moved over her clutching fingers, his hind quarters
were undulating and hunching as he drove his red cock through the
hole formed by her fingers. Watching the red rod inches from her
eyes turned her cunt to mush, exciting her. She began tickling his
cock with the tips of her fingers, holding him and milking the juicy
honey from the slit at the end of his tapered cock.
"Ah.. Dumdum. You like that, don't you?" she talked to the
hunching dog, watching him hunch harder into her clutching fingers,
driving the red tapered cock dripping fluid, fucking her hand while
he lapped furiously at her saliva wet cunt.
His hot tongue slithered deeply into her pussy, not directly
inside as a prick would, but over the pink lips and between them,
spreading them with the force of his licking.
Each lapping, starting at her asshole and traveling through
the hairy wet opening, to end with his long tongue titillating her
clitoris. Her hips and ass wriggled as she undulated her body into
the licking, coming almost continuously now.
She ran her slippery fingers over his cock exploring the slit
at the tip, squeezing gently the pointed glans of his cock, feeling
the swelling cock increase in size and hardness.
Two large lumps began to form at the base of his prick, one
on each side, his tongue hanging and dripping saliva, he raised his
huge head from her loins, his cock began shooting his animal sperm.
It squirted in a thin stream to splash on her upraised thigh, again
he spurted, then once more, the viscous liquid clinging to the flesh
of her leg, then slowly running down to pool at the junction of her
leg to her belly.
Much less viscous than the cum she had experienced before,
the squirting juices hit, then ran quickly, not sticking to her leg.
She dipped her fingers into the almost clear juice, to rub her
fingers around, coating her hand with the cum of his animal sperm,
rubbing and laving it into her skin, then sucked the residue from
her fingers.... Dumdum flopped on the bed, his ungainly long legs
tangled as he began to lick his cock of it's juices.
Bill's hands tenderly cupped Angela's face, feeling her cheeks
hollow as she moved her soft wet mouth smoothly over his prick,
licking and tasting, lovingly and slowly giving her boss a blow job.
A quick knock at the door brought Bill upright again, sitting
close to his desk as the door opened to his boss, and his Boss's
secretary.
"Bill I need a minute of your time."
"Come in Sam, what can I do for you?"
"You can relax. You're looking like you're about to face a
firing squad, and also you can tell me who you think should go to
Chicago to the school for the new computers that the office is
getting."
Bill felt Angela's soft wet tongue encircle his cock again,
her pointed tip delving into the wet slit bubbling with his honey.
Trying to take his mind off the pink tongue teasing his cock,
he looked at Sam's secretary, Marian. That was a mistake. He knew
that Marian and Angela were good friends, often hearing office
gossip and changes that were to take place from Angela, long before
Sam released the information.
Marian had seated herself on the couch, lower than any of the
other chairs in his office, and was staring at the base of his desk.
Bill's mind went blank, wondering what she was staring at so
intently, when he saw her suddenly smile a Cheshire cat smile. Her
face looking like a cat with a bird in her mouth, traveled up from
the bottom of his desk to stare into his eyes.
Bill knew that she knew that Angela was under his desk!
Slowly the Great Dane's tapered prick drew back into it's
hairy sheathed covering.
Lisa had the urge to lick his animal prick, however, she
resisted the urge, not sure how Dumdum would react to her tongue on
his organ.
Dumdum lay on the bed while Lisa showered. Her mind full of
the adventure, while her body was lathered with hot, soapy suds. Her
fingers slipping over her slippery skin as she rinsed off the animal
sperm from her legs, and the saliva and pussy juice from her cunt,
delving a finger deep inside her, then tasting it. It tasted sweet
and clean, fresh and just a little like soap.
She wondered if Dumdum's prick had spurted in her cunt, if it
would still taste the same.
Lisa spent almost an hour in the bathroom, putting on her
makeup, drying and brushing her hair, just lazily fixing her body to
look it's best.
Dumdum was not on the bed when Lisa came from the bath, and
the covers on the bed were straightened and smoothed as she picked
up in the bedroom.
Marian stared into Bill's eyes, then slowly her left eye lid
drew down in a ribald wink, letting him know that she knew what was
going on under his desk, and wouldn't tell.
Slowly, with great poise, Marian crossed her legs, exposing a
great expanse of creamy thigh to Bill, still level into his eyes.
Her eyes flickered down to the bottom of his desk, then up to his
hidden groin, then up again to his eyes, when her pink pointed
tongue appeared licking her lips in a most obscene and fluid
movement.
When her tongue vanished back into her full lips, she sent
his cock a silent kiss, out of Sam's sight, a lascivious lewd
facial movement, then giggled silently at his discomfort as she
opened her spiral ring notebook and nibbled on her pencil as if it
were a tiny prick, while she waited to put his thoughts on paper.
Angela's tongue, now exploring the rubbery foreskin of his
wet cock, moved to flicker at the clefted underside of his glans,
tickling and tasting the juicy honey flowing over the top of his
throbbing cock.
"We've got several choices for the classes, and I want your
thoughts on who to send first," Sam interrupted Bill thoughts.
Bill tried to concentrate. With Angela licking at his cock
under the desk, with Marian smiling lustily him, it was impossible
to think at all!
"Quite obviously, we need to send the manager's, so that's
four," Bill ticked off the numbers on his fingers, "and we should
send at least two of the secretary's, that's six."
Angela's tongue ceased it's torture on the end of his dick,
and instead he felt her sharp white teeth scraping the head of his
cock with gentle bites, followed by her hot breath as she blew on
the wet end of his prong.
Bill took a deep breath, "and I think that we should send
both of the communication's people, since we need both as experts in
sending and receiving reports on the computers, and that's eight."
"Let me think now... " Bill's voice trailed off, not thinking
about the school at all, but instead, about Angela's hot mouth which
was madly sucking on the head of his dick, while Marian silently
giggled at his discomfort.
Sam jumped to his feet, pacing the office floor, then stopped
to look out the window while Bill wrestled with his facial muscles,
trying to control feelings of intense pleasure Angela's hot wet
mouth was giving him.
Bill was doomed when Angela's mouth deep throated his cock
once, then with one hand scratching at the skin of his balls, the
other gripping the stalk of his prick tightly, Bill felt her start a
rapid jerk off, licking and sucking at the leaking head of his cock
at the same time.
He could feel the fire of sperm surging in his testicles,
when he glanced at Marian, Sam's back turned at the time.
His boss's secretary glanced at Sam's back then pulled her
skirt up high enough to show Bill more of her warm thighs, opening
her legs to let Bill see her wet soaked panty crotch, smiling lewdly
at him.
It was too much for Bill. His cock leaped, sending spurting
jets of hot sperm into Angela's suckling mouth, as Sam turned away
from the window and approached his desk.
Bill felt the thudding of his cock's pulsations, his jets of
sticky cum flowing freely from his dick into his secretary's mouth
as Sam spoke to him.
"Don't forget that both you and I, and our secretary's need
to go too. By the way, where is Angela right now?"
Marian's glance went under the desk as Bill blandly waved his
hand, feeling Angela's wet pink tongue busy lapping at the head of
his prick, tasting the residue of cum still oozing from his cock,
using his prong like a lickable ice cream cone.
"She's doing an errand for me now. She'll be done in a few
minutes and I'll have her call Marian when she's free."
"Fine," Sam's voice boomed in the office, "you know Bill,
what I like about you is your ability to concentrate on a problem.
When you were thinking there about who to send to the school, you're
face looked like it was a million miles away. I like that in a man,
that he can really concentrate on the problem at hand, excluding
everything else around him."
Bill wondered briefly what Sam would say if he only knew that
two of his employees were engaged in a sex act, almost before his
eyes, and what Sam had taken for concentration was his dick spurting
hot cum into his secretary's mouth.
"Get a list from Bill, and then come back into my office,
Marian," Sam busily strode out the door, closing it behind him.
"Come out, come out, where ever you are," Marian's contralto
whisper reached Angela under the desk.
Bill's brunette secretary stuck her head out, then swiftly
rose to giggle at her friend. "Boy was that fun. I never had so much
fun in my whole life. I guess it really is a sexual turn on when the
danger of getting caught is present!"
"I almost died when I saw your shoe under the desk, and I
knew what you were doing!" Marian laughed evily.
Bill zipped up, shrugging his shoulder, tucking his shirt
back in place in his slacks.
"Oh, it was good, it was really good," Angela almost sang,
her smiling face turned to Bill, "and now it's back to work for us
slaves."
"Bill," Marian commanded, "I demand equal time, sometime. I
want to do a little under desk dinner, too!"
"And I may just demand equal time, too, with you under my
desk," Angela lewdly grinned at Bill, "not only doesn't Herbert let
me suck his cock, but he's never, ever, eaten my pussy."
"I'm sure Mr. Williams would be only too happy to eat your
pussy Angela, and maybe even mine too," Marian giggled, "though
hopefully not at the same time."
Lisa thought about her adventure, glad it wasn't on tape, and
wondered what Bill would think of her if he knew that she had
masturbated Dumdum to orgasm and had Dumdum lick her pussy 'til she
came. She half decided not to tell Bill about Dumdum's talent in
pussy licking, keeping it a secret between Dumdum and herself. She
also decided that the next time she was alone with Dumdum she was
going to give the animal a blow job. The thought of his prick in her
mouth, started her pussy gathering moisture again, while she looked
forward to sucking the dog.
A cold ham sandwich and a bowl of Campbell's soup, along
with a tall glass of skim milk, satisfied her for lunch, afterwards
brewing a hot cup of tea, sipping and talking to Dumdum. He lay at
her feet, sprawled out with his head on his forepaws.
"You're not much of a stud, Dumdum." She chided the dog,
"one pop and you're pooped. Too pooped to pop, too pooped to pop."
She got up and began dancing around the room, acting silly
and singing to Dumdum, who leapt to his feet and raced around the
room as she sang in a little girls voice. "He's too pooped, he's too
pooped, he's just too pooped to pop. Lick a pussy, lick a pussy,
then he's got to stop."
She sang the refrain over and over again, laughing while she
sang to Dumdum. She laughed and spread her arms wide in a parody of
a stage singer at the end of a song, and Dumdum took it as an
invitation, standing on his hind legs, his forepaws clasping and
going over her shoulders. Lisa staggered at his weight, then hugged
him close, his head higher than hers, his foolish tongue lolling
from his mouth.
She petted his sleek faun colored coat, patting and petted
him telling him that he was a 'good dog,' then dropped her hand to
pet his soft belly and explore his male sheath.
She could feel the bony animal cock hidden inside the furry
foreskin and by stroking and milking, felt it harden a little while
the pink tip emerged to be tickled by her finger tips.
His weight, forepaws on her shoulders, was almost too much
for Lisa, pushing him down, took him home, fed him and waited for
Bill to get home.
"Anything new at work, Bill?"
"Not a thing, sweetheart, just the same old grind, how about
your day, anything exciting happen around the old homestead?"
"Well, except for taking Dumdum for a walk, nothing new
around here either."
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"If you want to go, then I want to go with you," Lisa said,
"there's no conceivable reason why I can't go!"
The discussion was about peep shows, the quarter booths that
were featured in the ADULT movies stores and shops all around the
bay area. Bill had said something about going to an adult stag shop,
and Lisa wanted to go with him.
"OK, OK... Get your jacket and let's go," Bill gave in with
resignation to her plea. Heading up for San Francisco on highway 101
in the car, Lisa petted Bill's thigh as they drove into the city to
park in the downtown area. Neon signs flashed and glittered with bar
and cocktail lounge names in lights.
"Funny thing is, almost all of the Adult Book stores with the
quarter peep shows are painted yellow. I don't know where it came
from but, there was a movie called, "I am Curious Yellow", some
years ago. Maybe the color of the stores came from the movie," Bill
remarked.
They picked an Adult Bookstore on the north side of the
street and entered. Lisa was amazed at the color magazines of
fucking and sucking that covered the walls, and selections of
vibrators, creams, jellies, and various other sexual aids were in
racks, counters, and stands around the room. At one end of the room,
a sign '.25 Movies' hung over the door. As Bill got quarters from
the change machine, Lisa looked at the magazine covers.
One of the books had a German shepherd dog frolicking with a
nude blonde haired girl. Lisa thought about Dumdum and her day,
until Bill took her arm and headed under the sign.
A framed window with advertisements of the movies available
in each booth was dimly lit just inside the entrance as they stood,
pouring over the available selections. A number above each
advertisement indicating in which booth the movie would show.
"Pick a number, any number," Bill chanted under his breath,
sounding like a circus shill at a roulette game.
Lisa laughed at him, "Let's try booth twenty one, since
we're both adults and over."
Bill laughed as the looked at the numbers on the doors to
find booth twenty one. Lisa noticed how many men were just standing
around, slouching against the dark walls, looking at her as they
sought the number.
Everything was painted black in the exhibition hallways.
Recessed dim lights in the ceiling lit the narrow hallways as they
wound around the corners until the found booth twenty one.
Lisa had noticed red lights above each door, some on, some
off as they had walked the hallways, and understood the lights to
mean that the booth was occupied if illuminated.
Closing the door, Bill found a slide lock and slid it to the
door, effectively preventing unwanted intrusions. It was pitch black
in the booth, with only two dim neon lights by the coin slots of the
quarter machine.
Bill inserted a quarter in a slot and the movie started. The
reflected lighting lit the booth enough to allow them to see a bench
wide enough for two, and they sat, Lisa rubbing Bill's cock through
the fabric of his trousers.
Two girls were making love on the small two foot by three
foot screen in front of the bench, sucking each others pussy's in a
sixty nine position, and Lisa wondered how it would feel having
another woman suck her. Might be softer than a man, but she didn't
know if she could handle the thought of her sucking another girl's
cunt. The idea didn't turn her on all that much.
Lisa saw light at the side of the booth they were inside,
coming from the next booth through the six inch circular hole
opening cut in the wall.
"Jesus, Bill.", breathed Lisa, "I could look right into the
next booth, through that hole."
"That's what it's all about, baby. You can satisfy your
voyeurs instinct and look in either booth, there or there."
Bill indicated the hole in the other wall.
"Wow. I think I'm going to like this. You mean that I get
down on my knees and just watch what the person in the next booth is
doing?" Lisa giggled.
"Right on.." Bill whispered in her ear, "Just peek in the
hole. That's why these are called peek shows!"
Lisa leaned forward, peering cautiously, her eyes approaching
the opening, looking into the next booth, to see an elderly grey
haired, obese male, fat stomach hanging, trousers down at his
ankles, pulling at his limp cock while he watched the show in his
booth. His hand was busy stretching his prick, which was obviously
refusing to cooperate to his stimulation. The other opening must be
more promising Lisa thought, and she lowered her eyes to it.
A young male, prick in his hand, busy pumping his prick, was
seated in that booth. He looked hard at the hole Lisa was peering
through, and began to pump harder at his erect rod. In seconds, his
hand pumping furiously, his prick spurted cum.
Jetting out from his loins, his sperm described an arc to
splash on the floor at his feet between his shoes.
"What a waste, "thought Lisa. "I could have had his cum in
my pussy, my mouth, over my tits, in my hands, or anywhere except on
the cold cement floor."
The young man produced a handkerchief from his back pocket
with the cloth in his hand, began to wipe the dribbles of cum from
his organ, milking big drops from the end the wiping his shrinking
cock dry. Throwing the handkerchief under the bench, and without
even looking at Lisa's peek hole, he opened his door and left the
booth. Lisa whispered to Bill what she had seen through the hole.
She described watching the man jack off and cum on the floor, and
his wiping of his cock on the white handkerchief.
"If he does much jacking off, he's going to spend a fortune
on handkerchief's," Bill commented at the end of her dissertation.
This struck Lisa so funny, she almost howled with suppressed
laughter, her body quivering as she tried not to make too much noise
in the booth. She sat next to Bill and watched Bill feeding quarters
as the movie automatically stopped, until they had watched the short
film to conclusion.
Lisa occasionally peeked into the next booths, but they were
not occupied.
"Let's get out of here and get a drink," Lisa said at the
finish of the short movie.
They left, strolling arm in arm, entering a cocktail lounge
in the next block. Sipping her drink, Lisa got the giggles again,
thinking of the young man with a high stack of handkerchiefs, busily
masturbating his cum in each one.
"You know, darling, I'm finding out that I really get turned
on each time we get involved in another sexual scene. Don't you
think that there's something strange about a happily married woman,
wanting to fuck all the time?"
"I don't think you want to fuck all the time, for instance,
sometimes you want to suck, and sometimes, you want to get sucked,"
her husband laughed at her.
"You know what I mean. Until only a month or so ago, I was
perfectly content with only you sexually, and then you started
talking about fucking and sucking and orgies all the time. The next
thing I knew, we were sitting in an adult movie and I was getting
into all kinds of strange sexual experiences."
"Does that mean that you're not enjoying your sexual
adventures with me?" her husband asked.
"You know that I do. But, I wonder what you must think of
your sweet, virginal blonde wife now that you've watched me with
cocks in my mouth and pricks up my cunt, fucking like crazy!"
"I think that you're a sexy, turned on blonde, that's a
little cock crazy, and, I love it. It really turns me on too,
watching you get turned on, and well satisfied."
"But, Bill, do you think that I'll just get worse and worse,
looking for another cock all the time to satisfy me? How will you
feel when you come home some day and find the milk man fucking your
wife in the kitchen?"
"In the first place, there are no more milk men, you have to
buy it in a supermarket, and in the second place, even if you could
find a milk man to fuck you in the kitchen, and I came home and
caught you, I'd just take out my prick and join the fun! There's
always another place for another prick."
"Well, it kind of bothers me. I'm just getting hornier with
every one of our adventures, and I'm wondering where it's all going
to lead us."
"It's going to lead us to more fun, and more games, and more
adventures. You're going to enjoy yourself and have a good time with
sex. Sex is supposed to be fun, not a guilt trip, like some people
like to make it."
"If you say so darling, then I'll go along with you, and
enjoy what ever, or who ever, comes," Lisa giggled at her handsome
husband.
"Lisa, you know that you're a very strikingly beautiful
woman, and you radiate sex. You look like you have the words "fuck
me", branded on your forehead. You are also blessed by having the
lusty lewd intentions to do something about your sexuality, so don't
hold back at all. What I'm telling you is this, if it feels good,
sexually, then do it. I'll always understand."
"Does that mean you also enjoy fucking beautiful women?"
"You bet your ass I do! I really enjoy making it with a
healthy and sensual lady that knows just what she wants, and how to
go about getting it," her husband nodded.
"Next thing I know, you'll be fucking Angela at the office."
"She's married!" he stated, as if the act would be
impossible, and felt the very same guilt he'd just told his wife,
Lisa to avoid. It was a bit uncomfortable, talking about banging
Angela when less than twelve hours ago, Angela had his cock in her
mouth.
"She's married, not unavailable! I've watched her swing her
ass at you at the office. She's a walking piece of dynamite, and I'm
sure she'd love to use you as one of her fuses."
"How do you know that she hasn't already used me as a fuse?"
Lisa grinned lewdly at her husband, taking hold of his arm
with a loving gesture, "honey, if Angela ever gives you a chance to
get into her panties, and you turn it down, I'll never speak to you
again."
"Princess, if either Angela or Marian offer, with your
permission, I'll accept."
"Boy, not only do you want to fuck your own secretary, now
you want to fuck Sam's secretary too!" Lisa giggled lasciviously at
her husband, "Go get 'em tiger, fuck 'em all, and if you get a
chance, call me in to either watch, or participate." "That's enough
talking about getting me laid, let's go and get you laid," Bill
adroitly changed the uncomfortable subject.
"I can get myself laid, thank you, however, it would help if
you'd take me back to where the action is. I'm getting horny again
after all this talking about you fucking both Angela and Marian."
Lisa swung off the bar stool, standing with her hands on her hips,
hipshot on one leg, pelvis thrust forward, a very provocative pose
for her husband.
"Good, let's go get you fucked."
Walking the street, Lisa putting a little more swing in her
ass, looking in the store fronts, examining the merchandise and
generally enjoying themselves. They rounded a corner and saw another
Adult Movie Peep Show, also painted yellow.
Give me some quarters," Lisa wheedled Bill. "I want to go in
a booth alone and see what happens when the peepers find lady
masturbating next door."
Bill handed her a handful of quarters.
"Tell you what, princess. Why don't we split, you go in first
and I'll follow in a few minutes. No one will know that we're
together, and it'll blow their minds."
Lisa laughed and her voice took on a raunchy, lewd cast.
"It's not their minds I'm going to blow It's their cocks!"
Bill chuckled as they parted, Lisa striding into the peep
show and going directly to the opening for the movies. Pausing at
the now familiar directory, noticing some of the movies were two men
fucking and sucking. She sensed Bill standing at her side, looking
at the menu, but he quickly walked away.
Lisa was aware of the males looking at her as she left the
directory, striding with her provocative ass swinging to number
fifteen, the booth she had picked. The familiar light was
illuminated over the door as she arrived, then went out. The man
gave her a startled look as he left the booth.
She slipped the door latch, fumbled a quarter into the slot,
sitting on the bench. She could see by the light passing through the
cutout holes on each wall that the other booths were unoccupied now.
She thought it would be funny if she was here to watch or be watched
and nobody came, but decided that sooner or later someone would
enter and be her neighbor in lust.
On the screen, a couple fucked dog fashion, the camera looked
like it was just inches from their sexual organs, and Lisa wished
Bill could fix their camera to take close up shots like that,
however it was impossible to fit a zoom lens on their video camera
that would work when nobody was there to move the lens settings.
The Hole on the right suddenly darkened and Lisa knew someone
had entered the next door booth.
Her screen went dark as the machine used up her quarter.
Lisa however could see light reflected from the screen in the
other booth and knelt to peek at a bearded, hairy man standing in
the next booth, his eyes on the screen. He kept rubbing his groin,
but his organ was still inside his pants, bulging the front, but not
visible. Lisa wanted to see his cock.
She sat back on the bench, fed a quarter to her hungry sex
machine, and thinking about the cock next door while watching the
movie, started her hands under her tight skirt. She pulled it high
around her waist, rolled her panties down, leaving them at her
knees, her lower body naked. She tried opening her legs, but found
her panties bound her legs, and pulled them to her ankles.
C h a p t e r 14
Looking at the hole again, she could faintly see the bearded
man's face peeking at her. Smiling to herself, Lisa raised her leg
and turned slightly to the hole in the wall, spreading her thighs
until the opening of her cunt was readily visible to the man,
stroking herself.
"This is like playing Doctor. I'll show you mine if you'll
show me yours," thought Lisa, determined to put on a show better
than the show on the screen. Parting the lips of her cunt slightly
with her fingertips, putting one finger in her mouth to moisten it,
she began to softly rub her pink clit.
Alternately licking her finger and then rubbing her pussy,
Lisa found she liked the sweet taste of her slightly musky pussy,
and was getting hotter with each stroke. She could see the "beard"
as she thought of him, pressing his face to the hole and she looked
directly at the hole and slid one finger inside her cunt, slowly
finger fucking her pussy.
The slick juice from her hot pussy covered one finger,
looking directly at the hole, Lisa wiped her pussy from bottom to
top, gathering more of her lubricating juice on her finger, then
extending her arm out to the hole, offered the "beard", a taste of
her cunt. His mouth pressed tightly against the hole and Lisa slid
her finger into his open mouth as he sucked and licked her finger.
She alternated hands, offering fresh drops of cunt juice to
the hairy mouth at the hole, teasing him by holding the finger out
of his reach, then letting him taste her finger a few seconds later.
Finally, she sat back, her legs wide, fed another quarter to the
machine as the booth went dark, then raising her eyebrows, she
looked as him, using her sexual power.
"I'll put my cock through the hole and she'll suck on it.
I've got to do it now, I've got to let the blonde suck my cock," it
took him only seconds to get the message that she was silently
sending.
He realized what she wanted and his face disappeared for a
few more seconds, then a movement as he offered his prick to her
through the hole.
His male root, advanced slowly through the opening, a
tentacle of his manhood, offered to her in return for the show she
had given him. He stood close to the opening, but, ready to draw
back if he was refused.
The sensual blonde housewife softly touched the drooping semi
hard offering, lightly tickling with her fingernails, the skin, then
the hot bulbous head. After her first touch, he pressed tighter to
the hole letting all of his cock into her booth, and his ball hung
inside her cubicle. Lisa held and weighed then tenderly, heavy sacks
of sperm, hairy and wrinkled, they moved under her soft caress.
Large and very hairy, they excited Lisa and she bent forward to peer
at them in the dim light.
Beginning to move the foreskin from over the head of his
glans, Lisa realized that he was not circumcised. This was the first
uncircumcised male she had experienced, and she was sexually excited
at finding that his foreskin closed over the head of his prick.
Lisa grasped his cock at the end, holding the heavy foreskin
tightly, began to skin him like a snake.
The skin smoothly slipped back from the slippery bulb of his
knob, gathering a thick fold of skin just behind his glans. His
purple glans, slippery with honey, was flat at the tip, as if he had
run into a wall at one time.
It had no curve, just a flat surface with a slit oozing some
crystal clear juice.
She played doctor with the thick fold of skin, toying with
him, feeling the lubricating juice of his honey welling out from the
knobby head of his prick each time her fingers covered and uncovered
his glans.
The movie stopped again, Lisa fumbling a quarter to the slot,
then returning to her delightful play with the beard.
She placed her hand and arm through the opening to feel his
belly. The man was a bear. His skin was covered with a dense mat of
fur, thick and heavy.
She ran her hand over his balls, to touch and tickle,
stroking his prick and milking the foreskin until it assumed a full
erection, then she dropped his cock and stepped back. His questing
prick throbbed in the opening, then disappeared and his hairy face
came back. Holding her tight skirt high she pushed her pussy to the
hole.
His tongue went to her wet slit and began to flicker the soft
pink bud of her clitoris like it was a nipple on her breast. Lisa
spread her legs wider, pressing tightly against round opening,
feeling his tongue delve into her hot slit, sucking and licking her
juicy wet box.
She wished that she could hold his head in her hands as his
tongue slithered around inside her, but the size of the cut out
opening in the wall defeated that idea.
She found that she could use her hands to caress her tits as
his flickering tongue delved deep inside her saliva coated pussy,
moving slowly and deliberately over the smooth pink slickness of the
tender membranes inside her cunt.
The housewife moved her hips slowly, thrusting her hot wetly
coated pussy against his mouth as her belly writhed in a long,
extended orgasm, pressing her now mushy cunt hard against his lips.
He'd forced his questing tongue deep into her belly when the
movie stopped again.
Quickly pulling her skirt down, Lisa scooped her panties into
her purse, opened the door and slipped out, leaving him still on his
knees by the hole. Quickly, she entered a dark booth across the hall
and closed the door.
Lisa slipped the door latch, started to drop a quarter, and
thought about looking in the adjacent booths first. Neither were
occupied, so she inserted her quarter and pulling up her skirt, sat
and began to play with her soaking pussy again until it was even
wetter than it had been. She idly watched the movie through two
quarters, then noticed that someone was watching her through the
left hole.
The face was back from the opening and indistinct, but
peeking at her all the same. She raised her leg again and began to
finger fuck her wet pussy with increasing rapidity.
While she carefully watched the opening, a prick came out of
the hole spattering cum on the floor of her booth.
Lisa watched, enthralled as it swelled again and spurted
another silvery jet of male sperm, then dribbled cum slowly from the
slitted opening. The sperm slowly oozing from the tip, clinging and
overflowing, to slowly run over the clefted glans and then flow in
long sticky strings to the floor.
As the prick slowed to a dripping, it withdrew, and Lisa saw
light through the hole as the prick's owner left the booth.
"Too bad," thought Lisa, "I could have sucked his cock and
let him lick my cunt, maybe even fuck it if he hadn't left in such
a big hurry."
"Well, back to finger fucking."
Both next door cubicles were filled at almost the same time,
as Lisa played with her cunt, getting hotter and hotter. She saw
both holes occupied with eyes, and quickly knelt to each hole in
turn.
"Quick, come into my booth and I'll let you fuck me and I'll
suck you off," the randy housewife whispered into each hole. Seconds
passed until she heard scratching on the door. She quickly opened
the door and both men slipped in.
She pushed the first man over to the bench, whispered to him
to show her his cock. He pulled his erect penis from the fly of his
trousers as she leaned over him.
The over sexed blonde housewife grabbed his standing prick,
leaking and slippery on the tip, moving to stand between his
outstretched knees and bending down straight legged to take his cock
in her mouth. She flipped her skirt up over her naked ass, and
presented it to be fucked by the second, still standing man.
Quickly engulfing the cock in her mouth, Lisa thrilled to
feel a hot prick slide into her cunt from behind, slipping into her
belly until his balls hung between her thighs.
Sucking madly on one hard cock, while getting fucked standing
up, soon brought her to orgasm, her belly writhed with the force of
her orgasm. The cock in her cunt pounded in and out feverishly, his
hands holding her hips and drawing her back onto his cock as he
thrust into her wet cunt. Her tits were being squeezed by the seated
man getting his cock sucked, pink nipples hard, Lisa bucked against
the hard cock up her cunt.
Lisa came a second time, then quickly dropped the cock from
her mouth. "Change places," she ordered. Quick movements followed
and almost before she had time to bend down to take the hot cock in
her mouth, she felt the other saliva slickened prick pressing at her
pussy. Sucking, she tasted the juices from her cunt on his cock,
savoring the mixed juices, laving her tongue around the head of
cock. She felt the prick being withdrawn from her pussy, to slide up
the crack of her ass, centering on the rosebud opening of her anus,
now wet from his saliva and pussy juice covered joy rod. He pushed
his cock tighter to her puckered opening.
"No, not there. Don't put your thing there," Lisa said over
her shoulder in a whisper.
He pulled his cock from her puckered asshole, and slid it
back into her cunt, and she relaxed, but the cock was pulled back,
slick with lubricating juice from her pussy and again pressed to her
asshole. One push of the slick cock and his bone was head deep into
her ass.
"I said No... Did you hear me?"
Lisa moaned, but the cock continued to press into her rump.
As she tried to stand up to push him away, the man getting his cock
sucked grabbed her head and held her to his lap while his companion
held her hips tightly shoving his cock deeper into her asshole. It
hurt and Lisa almost bit the cock she had between her lips, but
realized he would probably hit and hurt her if she did.
The hard cock in her asshole, made another lunge and forced
it's way up her back passage. Soon, balls deep into her hot rectum,
he began to saw it in and out.
The pain slowly turned to partial pleasure and Lisa sucking
hard on the knobby head of a leaking prick, began to move her curved
ass around and around feeling the cock violate her virgin asshole.
She put her fingers in the wetness of her hot cunt. Suddenly, her
mouth was filled by hot, salty cum, spraying her tonsils, and the
bucking cock thudding into her asshole swelled and shot sticky cum.
The taste of sperm and the strange feeling of the slick juice
shooting up her ass brought Lisa off, her orgasm triggered another
as she sucked and bucked against the twin cocks. Before she could
cum again, the cock left her ass, leaving a pleasurable void and she
heard the door latch being drawn. The man whose cock she had sucked
pushed her roughly away from him and also left, leaving her alone in
the dark booth.
Lisa sat quietly, feeling the pain in her ravaged asshole
subside, deciding not to tell her husband of her getting a stiff
cock up her back door, deciding that he would get all excited about
her safety and not let her have more adventures.
She left the booth, and after wandering about in the hall
for a time, found Bill, and went into a booth with him.
She told him of the 'beard'. Bill got so horny he sat on the
bench with his cock out and had Lisa sit on his lap facing the
screen, while he slipped his hard cock up her cunt, while they were
fucking, Lisa could see faces at the holes watching them fuck.
Twice cocks being jacked off were thrust through the holes,
and both times, sperm hit the cement floor, once splashing on her
ankle. After Lisa had an orgasm, her husband came, his hard prick
spurting inside her slippery pussy.
His mouth pressed to her ear, "Princess, fucking your wet and
slippery pussy after you've been both eaten and fucked, really gets
me off." They left the Peep Shop, had a couple of drinks at a lounge
and were in bed by 1:00 am Sunday morning. Lisa falling into deep
sleep as soon as she had showered.
C h a p t e r 15
Susan called early Monday. Since the dinner party, when the
two had parted friends, they had called each other several times.
They decided to have lunch together and do some shopping later,
discussing the pro's and con's of each place to eat, finally
agreeing to meet in San Mateo at a shopping center, for both lunch
and shopping.
The two met, ordered martinis from the waiter and started
catching up on girl talk. When the martini's arrived, Susan looking
at the waiter, spoke with sexual bravado.
"Keep an eye on us. When we look like we're ready, bring two
more."
The waiter promised to keep an eye on them.
"I'd like to put his shoes under my bed some dark night," the
petit blonde ran her tongue over her lips, smiling lewdly, "if he
brought me a drink every time I'm ready, I'd never screw, I'd be
drunk all the time."
Lisa agreed that the waiter was attractive and said maybe
they could share him some night. Susan laughed.
"Why not! We shared your husband and Bull the same night, and
I've had fantasy's ever since about both your husband and the group
grope afterwards."
Both girls had fits of giggling about the dinner party and
were soon sharing the experiences of that night, describing in
detail to each other the turned on actions of their men. Soon Susan
told Lisa she was having an affair with a man without Bull's
knowledge, and Lisa told Susan about the Peek Show, all about
getting it in the ass while she sucked off a cock. Their giggles
brought attention from the others in the room and also the waiter
with two more frosty martini's.
After he left, Lisa said, "That son of a bitch even used my
saliva, and my pussy juice to wet his cock so he could stick it up
my ass!" Susan got into another fit of the giggles.
Susan admitted that she liked it up her ass, but had never
made it with two guy's at the same time.
Lisa admitted to jacking off two pricks at the same time and
about the Alameda theatre and the guy cuming on her pussy from the
row in front of her.
As they ate lunch, they traded experiences, both sensual and
sexual, each time going into greater detail. Lisa telling about her
sexual adventures the last few weeks. Susan told her that Bull might
be great in the sack, but he had no imagination when it came to
having sexual adventures, that she was usually the aggressive one in
their relationship, however, the sexual excitement of the size of
his cock more than made up for his lack of imagination.
Susan's enthusiasm brought Lisa into using her power on the
petit blonde lady.
"I'd like to do something outrageous sexually, like driving
some guy wild with my body, teasing and tormenting him. I want Lisa
to do something sensual and crazy with me. I want to have a sexual
adventure, too."
Both ordered martini's after lunch, leaning toward each
other, in low voices, began to talk about each others ideas about
sexual adventures. Both admitted to liking being watched and looked
at and both enjoyed sex. Tipsy from the martini's, Susan suggested
an afternoon sexual adventure for both of them. The suggestion was
the pure result of Lisa's power.
"Look, Lisa. We both like to be looked at, so, why don't we
take off our panty hose and panties and go shop for shoes! We ought
to be able to drive the shoe clerks wild."
"I'd love to do it, but I can't."
"Why not, after last Saturday night, you should be able to do
anything," Susan laughingly gestured.
"I'd really like to, Susan, but I just can't."
"You mean you can't show your pussy to some salesman in a
shoe store?"
"No, I mean I can't take my panties off."
"Why in the world not?"
Lisa leaned forward, her voice low in a lewd whisper.
"Because, I'm not wearing any at all, I'm totally nude under
this skirt and blouse!"
Giggles convulsed both girls, then after figuring out how to
split the bill and how much tip at ten percent they should pay the
waiter, they asked him the way to the ladies room, Lisa guarding the
door, while Susan removed her hose and panties.
Strolling the shopping mall, they stopped at the first shoe
store available, Susan sitting down while Lisa wandered around the
store, watching Susan's actions. She told the young male clerk the
style of shoe she wanted and then, when he had returned and sat at
her feet, began the show.
As he removed her shoe and began to check her size, Susan
parted her thighs enough for him to see all the way up under her
skirt, then closed her thighs again. After trying on the right shoe
of the first pair, the pretty blonde again split her thighs as she
wriggled her foot to look at both sides of the shoe. Lisa could see
him trying not to stare up her dress, but he lost the battle as
Susan kept her knees in constant motion, with her thighs opening
wider each time.
"I wonder why the poor dears always look," thought Lisa, "If
a woman crosses her legs, every man in the room will glance at her,
with hope of getting a peek at her pussy. What's even more strange,
after he's looked at her pussy from across the room, he won't do
anything about it."
The show went on. Susan asking, "Do you like it? Does it look
good on me?" and the best, "Oh! those look good enough to eat,"
almost cracking Lisa up.
Susan didn't buy any of the several pairs the clerk scurried
to bring her, however, as he got more shoes, both girls could see he
was in an obvious state of erection. Susan soon tired of teasing the
clerk and left. The shoe salesman seeing them to the door,
desperately attempted to talk Susan in trying on more shoes.
Lisa tried on shoes at the next shop, while Susan watched,
then Susan also tried on shoes while sitting next to Lisa. The clerk
almost went cross eyed trying to see both pussy's at the same time.
The girls took pity on him, Susan even reaching out one stocking
clad toe and rubbing his prick for an instant.
He asked Susan if she would like to see his selection in the
back.
"I'd much rather see your selection in the front," Susan
giggled, pointedly looking at the bulge in the front of his
trousers, making sure that he knew she was looking at his male
organs.
"My girl friend and I have an appointment in a few minutes,
but if I had more time, I'd would like to spend it looking at your
merchandise. Would you give me a rain check?"
"I will be both pleased and proud to give you anything you
want," The salesman leered, as the girls left the store, "and I'll
pray for rain!"
Lisa told Susan she had to go home and take care of Dumdum
and explained her dog sitting obligations, but didn't mention
Dumdum's cunt lapping session with her, inviting Susan to come with
her and have another martini.
After fixing a small pitcher of martini's, Lisa went next door
to Penny's and got Dumdum. The dog was overjoyed to see her and she
let him come into the living room and meet Susan. Susan made a big
fuss over the big dog and they were soon fast friends. As the girls
sipped their drinks, Dumdum wandered around the room, then lay at
Lisa's feet, watching Susan. His intelligent head looking at each of
them in turn as they talked. As they discussed and giggled about the
men's reactions to their pussy's, they went into gales of laughter.
"That young man at the last store, really got an eye full of
both of us, "Susan giggled, "and I thought his cock would break out
of his pants when I rubbed my toe in it."
"Are you going to go back sometime and really look at his
equipment?" Lisa asked her friend.
"I might. He's nice and looks like he'd like to fuck me, so
maybe someday when I'm horny, or hornier than usual, I just might go
shopping for shoes again at his shop."
"I'd rather screw lying down, than standing up in the back of
a shoe shop!" Lisa giggled.
"Well, so would I, but, I'd rather get fucked standing up,
than not get fucked at all."
"Did you ever get fucked standing up?" The blonde housewife
asked Susan.
"Certainly. Lots of times, but the best one was in college
when I fucked the first squad of the basketball team, all five guys,
standing up," Susan proudly announced, her head shaking up and down.
"Five guys, all at the same time?"
"One after the other."
"Tell me, tell me!" Lisa urged her friend.
"Not much to tell, just me and five guys from the team in the
gym after practice, so I got screwed dog fashion standing up by all
of them one after the other. The funny thing was that I had to stand
on a box, because they were so damn tall."
Lisa broke up with laughter, the vision of tiny Susan, on a
tall box getting fucked by a whole basketball team, kept her
giggling for minutes.
"How about those guys today trying to see your pussy," Susan
laughed, "I thought the first guy was going to loose an eye the way
he kept staring."
"It wasn't only my pussy they were trying to see, they sure
looked like they liked looking at yours!" Lisa laughed.
"Anybody that want's to see my cunt, can. At least they can
when I'm both drunk and horny," Susan giggled.
They were getting smashed on the martini's, laughing and
talking girl talk.
"I thought his eyes would bug out of his head trying to see
this," Susan giggled as she raised her skirt.
She pulled the hem of her skirt over her slim thighs, high
enough to bare the blonde hair at the junction and touched her
blonde pussy with her fingers.
Dumdum, stood. His huge bulk in front of Susan as he lay his
head in her lap looking at her pussy. Susan went almost hysterical,
laughing at his expression, just like the shoe clerks, she said.
Then Dumdum snaked out his long thick pink tongue and swiped it over
her cunt, getting four or five quick licks before Susan grabbed his
head.
"Stop it Dumdum," she said, pulling at his head to get him
away from her pussy. Dumdum growled at her hands holding his head.
She quickly dropped her hands as he placidly continued to lap her
cunt.
Lisa said, "Let him go, after all he's just doing what the
shoe salesman wanted to do." Both blonds laughed at Lisa's words,
however Susan's laughter died as Dumdum lapped harder at her pretty
blonde cunt.
"I don't know if his owner trained him, or he's just a great
natural born pussy licker, Susan giggled while her hips began to
dance around on the chair, "but, he's better at licking cunt than
any man I ever had!"
Lisa's loud laughter startled Dumdum and he swung his head to
look at her, then trotted to her side. She hugged him, petting his
huge head while his tongue lolled foolishly from his great mouth.
"I've got to go pee, be back in a second." Lisa said trotting
down the hall to the bedroom. She quickly put the recorder on auto,
turned on the camera, focusing it on the bed.
She tested the foot switch, turned it off, went into the
toilet and pee'd.
Returning to the living room she was greeted by the sight of
Dumdum licking Susan's cunt again. Susan's thighs pulled high to get
the dane's tongue into her pussy. As she entered, Dumdum left his
cunt lapping to great her again.
"Just my luck. My horoscope said I was going to be lucky in
love today, Susan laughed, "and then just when I'm getting turned
on, my lover leaves me for another woman. That makes twice that he's
stopped licking me, to go to you."
"I think your horoscope was right on," Lisa giggled, "Come
with me, both of you."
They were soon sitting on the edge of the big bed, skirts
raised, thighs spread, pussy's wet, with Dumdum alternating between
Susan's blonde pink pussy, and the curly ringlets of Lisa's
crevasse. The great dane's tongue lapping brought them both to
giggling fits as he licked his broad red tongue from asshole to
clit. While Dumdum lapped at Susan, Lisa slowly removed her clothes.
Naked she moved to the bed and crawled languidly up to the top and
lay watching. Susan leaned back to lie flat with her wide open legs
over the edge, Dumdum's tongue lashing at her wet pussy.
"Get your clothes off, Susan, while he licks me for a while."
Susan relinquished her canine lover while she hastily removed
her dress and brassiere.
Dumdum jumped up on the bed and was busily licking Lisa's
warm wet snatch. Lisa arched her ass high to his flickering tongue
while Susan took the other side of Dumdum, pushed him over until he
lay on his back, paws drooping onto his chest. His foolish dog's
smile, tongue lolling from his mouth brought giggles from the girls
again. They petted him, telling him what a good dog, and great pussy
licker he was. Tail wagging, Dumdum wiggled on the bed to their
praise. "Show Aunty Susan your pretty red prick, Dumdum. Let her see
how pretty it is," Lisa implored the dog, her hands rubbing the soft
fur on his stomach. Her fingers probed the soft hairy sheath
covering his penis, feeling the dog bone underneath the loose skin,
slowly jacking him and trying to work his cock out.
Even with her fingers busy on his soft cock, Dumdum's male
organ remained hidden from her view.
C h a p t e r 16
"Will his cock get hard with you touching it? Susan's
questing voice murmured.
"You better believe it will get hard." Lisa laughed, "Do you
want to see it?"
"You know this is perverted, but I love it. You bet I'd like
to see it hard. I don't think I've ever seen a dog with a hard on.
I'm really getting turned on just thinking about it."
Susan's voice was low and sultry, filled to the brim with
sexual longing. Wanting to see Dumdum's hard prick. "He just needs
to know what we want. Maybe this will do it."
Susan moved to straddle his great muzzle, facing his cock to
see Lisa's hand busily stroking the furry covering. Her tiny hips
undulating slowly with her thighs centered over his head, his tongue
lapping at her wet cunt. His black wet nose pressed almost tightly
to the rosebud of her asshole as his tongue snaked over the wet lips
of her parted pussy.
The taste of her pussy began to work on the dogs cock, his
red angry pointed tip working out of his sheath, peeking at the
world. Lisa touched him with the tips of her fingers and his cock
began to expand with a rush, charging out in full swelling from it's
hiding place.
"It's beautiful, isn't it. So big and wet looking. It really
turns you on, doesn't it?" Susan breathed at Lisa.
Red and pointed, swelling with passion, slickly coated with
his juices. Lisa slowly jacked him while he lapped at Susan's cunt.
"Lisa, I want to see you suck his cock. I want to see your mouth on
that hard red prick of his. Put your lips over it and show me how
you suck cock!"
Lisa moved her face closer to his cock, eyeing it from only
inches away watching it well liquid honey at the slotted tip. She
felt Susan's hands caress her body, fondling her full breasts and
teasing the nipples into rock hard points.
Susan's fingers tickled her nipples, then caressed her belly,
smoothly and lovingly moving down her soft swelling belly to touch
the inner flesh of her thighs, then to brush the curly dark hair of
her hot wet snatch.
Lisa moaned as she felt Susan's fingertip graze the swelling
of her hot pussy.
"Do you want me to play with you while Dumdum licks my pussy
Lisa?" Susan asked.
Lisa, startled at the thought of her friend touching her
pussy, paused. Did she really want to experience a lesbian romance?
Her thoughts raced.
"What the hell, this isn't a romance, Susan isn't a lesbian,
we're just two horney females, in heat, why not?"
Her decision was made. "Oh yes. Please touch my cunt Susan."
Lisa begged, with Susan's finger slipping between the pink
swelling of her pussy lips, bringing Lisa to instant orgasm.
Her head flung back while her belly rippled with the force of
her cuming, then as she relaxed, her lips touched Dumdum's prick.
Opening her lips, her tongue snaked out without hesitation,
licking the hot slick flesh of the animal penis, savoring the
flavor. Pursing her mouth, the blonde slipped it over the pointed
end, sucking the warm free flowing juices from his elongated cock.
The sight of Dumdum's cock entering Lisa's mouth and the
eager animal cock sucking she was witnessing, drove Susan wild.
She pulled her fingers from Lisa's wet pussy and leaned over,
her face only inches from the swollen lips of Lisa's curly thatched
pussy.
"Now I know why the guys at the shoe store wanted to see up
your skirt Lisa, your cunt's beautiful."
Lisa stopped sucking Dumdum's prick, her head lifting from
the bed, turning to look down at Susan inspecting her pussy.
"Do you really think it's beautiful, Susan?"
"I think it's gorgeous. It's pink and swelling up, and your
lips are all puffed out, and I can see your clit sticking out at the
top of your slit."
"Thank you, for the compliment," Lisa smiled down at her
friends eyes, "maybe that's what the shoe store people wanted to do,
was to get a really close look at my pussy."
"I don't think that that's all they wanted to do, I think
they wanted to do this too!"
Susan dropped her lips to Lisa's curly haired pussy, driving
her tongue inside. The wet female tongue thrust deep into her pussy.
Lisa, startled, froze. Her breathing stopped for a few
seconds as she felt Susan's hot tongue inside her belly. Her
stillness a signal of disbelief that her friend would run her tongue
up inside her wet cunt.
"Stop it Susan, you can't do that."
Susan's head raised, her eyes locked with Lisa's pale ice
blue eyes.
"Why not. Sex is sex if you're turned on, and I'm turned on.
I've always wondered what it would be like tasting another girl's
pussy and now I know. Don't you want to know what it tastes like?"
"Well, yes, but..."
"It tastes like warmth and love, the slippery wetness of a
good friend who's all turned on, and I'm going back for more!"
Susan's hot tongue drove into Lisa's pussy again, exploring
all of the ridges and bumps inside, lapping sweetly at the swelling
of Lisa's clitoris, running over the moist wet curly hairs around
Lisa's pussy.
Lisa, relaxed somewhat, moving back to capture Dumdum's hot
leaking prick between her lips, imagining the feeling of tasting
another girl's wet pussy, the image of herself moving her tongue in
another's pussy started her hips writhing.
The taste of Dumdum's cock and the depravity of the action
brought Lisa to another body wrenching orgasm that continued for
several minutes. Then she fell back limply on the bed letting
Dumdum's prick slide from her searching mouth, her sexual urges
satisfied.
Susan's tongue continued to burrow into her soft pussy until
Lisa put her hand to Susan's head, gently pressing her away. Susan
kept her open thighs over Dumdum's questing tongue, enjoying the
canine lapping of her cunt, then she too entered into an orgasm,
shook and shuddered then fell limply at Lisa's side....
Though the two females had been momentarily satisfied, poor
Dumdum had not. His hard prick trembled, throbbing with lust.
Frustrated, he jumped to his feet on the bed and nuzzled at Susan's
pussy.
Susan turned over to lay on her stomach, legs sprawled, her
lovely curvaceous ass rounded and firm, stuck up. Dumdum nosed at
her ass with his muzzle then nudging at her open thighs, raised her
ass higher in the air, stepping forward to straddle her.
His cock, red and distended, leaking honey dripping between
the cheeks of her ass as he began hunching in the air over her
delectable ass.
"He wants to fuck you," Lisa observed, "poor puppy, everybody
gets off but Dumdum. Well, shall we suck him off, or let him fuck
us?"
"Fuck us now and we'll suck him off later," was Susan's
contribution. She began to raise her ass higher, getting onto her
hands and knees wavering her buttocks around under Dumdum's belly so
he could stick his long red cock inside her pussy.
Lisa watched him trying to slide his prick inside her blonde
friend's hairy pussy but he kept hitting her thighs and ass, missing
the hairy opening he sought. Lisa slid under Susan's belly, her head
below Susan's cunt and reached for Dumdum's cock. Grasping the
hunching canine cock, she centered it at the pink open crevasse, and
with one lunge the dog's hot red cock slipped into her cunt from
behind.
The tapered red canine animal cock screwing the pink opening
of her blonde friend's pussy. She watched and occasionally licked at
his cock as it slipped into the hot blonde's belly, tonguing the
excess juices from his prick as it withdrew from Susan's pussy.
"Do you like lying under me, looking up, seeing my pussy up
close?" Susan grunted to her friend, under the lunges of Dumdum's
prick sliding into her from behind.
"Yes. Yes I do. Your pussy's beautiful too! I can see how
juicy you're getting as his cock slips in and out of you, and I
think I can taste you on his cock, too!"
"Lick me at the same time he's fucking me, Lisa." Susan
grunted.
Lisa looked at her friends swollen wet pussy, seeing Dumdum's
red prick slickly sliding into the slitted opening between the
clefted cheeks of her friends ass, and moving her eyes closer, saw
the red bump of Susan's clit.
Lisa, turned on beyond belief, almost unable to control her
own actions now in her present state of lust, moved her tongue to
touch the slick shaft of the dog's cock as it withdrew it's stroke
from Susan's pussy.
She enjoyed the flavor of Dumdum's cock and Susan's cunt, her
mouth savoring the taste of both juices as they combined in her
lips. After only a moments hesitation, she raised her head and
licked at Susan's clit, feeling the pink bud swell under her tongue.
"Oh gawd, I can feel your tongue in me," Susan went wild with
passionate lust.
Susan mouth fastened onto Lisa's wet pussy, sucking the juice
from her blonde curly haired cunt.
Both girls sucking on each others cunts, Dumdum's hard cock
thundering into Susan's pussy, both slurping and moaning their
pleasure. Suddenly, Dumdum began to fuck his slick long red tapered
prick into Susan's pussy with faster and faster motion.
Shoving his prick to her cervix, he began to spurt his animal
cum deep within her cunt.
The slippery liquid squirted into Susan's wet box, over
filling her tight pink hole, dripping out into Lisa's questing
mouth. Susan's ass twisting and twirling, bucking back against the
hard red animal cock reaming her pussy, shooting cum deep into her
writhing female hole. His balls empty, Dumdum attempted to pull his
elongated red prick from Susan's hole, however, the glands on each
side of his cock had swollen until his cock was stuck inside her
tight cunt like a cork in a bottle.
"He's hung up in my pussy, his cock swelled so big that it
won't come out, and it feels terrific" Susan said.
Slowly rotating her luscious ass and digging her tongue back
into Lisa's hot wet cunt, Lisa sucked Susan's clit and tongued her
pink slit, licking the red, exposed shank of Dumdum's cock at the
same time, until after several orgasms each, Dumdum's cock pulled
from Susan's hole, dribbling juice.
They flopped side by side on the bed, Dumdum laying at the
bottom of the bed licking his cock, laughing about how great it was.
Lisa pouting since she had not felt Dumdum's prick up her cunt.
"Let's get him hard again. I want to have him fuck me, too!"
Lisa said.
Soon both girls had Dumdum lying on his back while they
alternated sucking his cock and coaxing it to get hard. Lisa had an
idea, running her fingers into her cunt brought out her slick
lubricating, aromatic juice, spreading it onto Dumdum's black nose.
He got the idea instantly, his cock beginning to slither out of the
sheath, red pointed tip running honey, until he was as hard as
before.
The girls switched places, Lisa with her luscious ass waving
high, her back arched, Susan's head between her thighs, Dumdum's
cock in her snatch. She began sucking the juices from Susan and
Dumdum's previous fucking from Susan's pussy, quickly feeling a long
continuous orgasm rippling her pussy.
The thought of getting her cunt sucked, sucking on another
girl's cunt, getting fucked by a great dane's red hot prick had her
hotter than she had ever been before in her life.
When the dane's cock exploded cum into her cunt, Lisa thought
she would faint from the pleasurable sensations. She felt the glands
on the side of his cock swell, mashing her tight cunt lips, filling
her to the brim, while Susan continued to lick her clit, she suckled
Susan's juicy pussy and waited for the hard animal prick to shrink.
Soon, the dog's cock shrunk and pulled itself from her hot
overworked cunt with an audible plop. While the two girls lay,
entwined, Lisa reflecting, glad she had turned the recorder and
camera on. She would be able to see the whole adventure over and
over again if she chose to at some future time.
Later, while they were dressing, Lisa stepped on the switch,
turning off the recorder.
The two girls took Dumdum back next door to his home, where
he flopped, eyes closed, almost instantly asleep, which broke them
both up with laughter.
After Susan left, Lisa rewound the tape cartridge, removed it
from the recorder, put in a new blank tape, hiding the movie in the
bottom of a shoe box at the back of her closet.
She had decided after all, that there were some things that
her husband Bill, might not understand, and a movie of her sucking
on Susan's pussy, might be one of them.
"It must be that I'm bisexual, because I enjoyed sucking on
her wet pussy. Either that or I'm just hyper active sexually."
C h a p t e r 17
Lisa quit her job. She didn't need to work, she wasn't really
enjoying it, they didn't need the money, and Bill kept telling her
to take a year off if she wanted to.
She gave the required ten days notice, attended the going
away party given in her honor and also had cocktails with Polly and
Harry almost every day after work. Her last day of work was thursday
and she left at noon, her boss insisting that the was no reason to
work and that he was going to take her to lunch as a goodbye present
from the firm.
They drove up the peninsula in his car, a very comfortable
white Mercedes, to Kee Joon's Chinese Restaurants atop a building
near the San Francisco Airport, having cocktails over looking the
airplanes on approach to the airport.
Her bosses name was Edwin E. Smith, but everyone called him
'Doc'.
During lunch, while struggling with the chopsticks, Lisa
dropped a piece of duck she was holding between the chinese eating
sticks. Doc began to laugh at her and showed her how to hold them.
Lisa quickly learned to use her chopsticks and with occasional
lapses, was able to pick up almost anything on her plate. Doc was a
master with the chopsticks.
"Where did you learn to eat with chopsticks, Doc?"
"Oh, it's a long story.. My dad was a naval officer so I
spent a lot of time in the orient. I grew up in Japan and Hong Kong,
with side trips to back to the States. I think I used chop sticks
before I knew what a fork was. Except for two years in San Diego, I
was outside the United States all my life until I was nineteen, then
I came back to go to UCLA."
"With a first name like Edwin, where ever did you get a nick
name like Doc?"
"Well, it's a little embarrassing to talk about it, let's
change the subject."
"No, let's not change the subject. How did you get the name
'Doc'"
He sighed, "Everybody thinks that I got the name from a
science fiction writer by the name of E. E. Smith, but that's not
where I picked up the nickname of Doc. The truth is that I was about
thirteen or fourteen and living in San Diego when I got caught
playing doctor with the daughter of the Commanding Officer of the
Naval Station, by her mother no less. She raised so much hell when
she caught us, that she took a swing at me and fell. She hit her
head and was knocked unconscious. I stopped the blood, found out she
wasn't breathing. I was scared as hell, but I was a Boy Scout and I
knew about artificial respiration and I worked on her while her
daughter called an ambulance. When they arrived, they said I had
saved her life and it got in the papers and all, ... so they started
calling me Doc, and it stuck."
Lisa roared with laughter. "Did you ever play doctor again
with the girl?"
"And her mother."
"And her mother? You mean you were thirteen years old and you
were playing doctor with an thirteen year old girl and her mother at
the same time? Now that's one story I've just got to hear."
"After lunch, maybe I'll tell you the whole story of my
wayward youth, but now let's enjoy the Oyster Beef, and the girl
wasn't thirteen, she was fifteen, almost sixteen at the time."
After lunch they had another round of cocktails, Lisa
badgering Doc to tell her the story about the mother and daughter.
"Look Lisa, that was a long time ago. Anyway, why would you
want to hear about me making it with a mother and daughter team?"
"Because your a handsome sexy man now, and I think you were a
handsome sexy boy then, and I like sexy stories that turn me on,
told to me by handsome sexy men?"
Doc laughed and bent forward closer to her.
"OK. Enough of the bull shit I'll tell you what, I'll tell
you the story on one condition. If I turn you on, you play doctor
with me."
Lisa giggled, "It's a deal, but not here. Let's go somewhere
else so I can listen without that waitress with the big tits butting
in all the time."
"Her tits arn't as big, nor as pretty as yours are, but let's
go out to my beach house in Pacifica. I'll call the office and tell
them I won't be back today and I'll meet you out in the lobby."
After visiting the ladies room, Lisa found Doc waiting as she
came out the door. Arm in arm they went, down the elevator to his
car in the parking lot, then drove the freeway to the little town of
Pacifica on the ocean.
Lisa was having a good time in Doc's white Mercedes, turning
slightly toward Doc as he drove, her slim legs parted slightly to
attempt to get his mind off his driving and on her legs, instead.
The sensuous blonde really enjoyed the glances at her legs,
Doc looked frankly, not with a peek, but a good hard stare which
brought moisture to Lisa's crotch. He showed her his redwood and
glass house built by the ocean with pride, started a drift wood fire
in the stone fireplace, got a pitcher of martini's and settled down
on the couch in front of the fire with her.
"When you tell me this story," Lisa said over the rim of her
martini, "I like the real words like cock and cunt and pussy and
fuck and suck. Don't use the bull shit words like vagina and penis,
because they don't turn me on, and I want to get turned on with you.
I found out from my husband that using the real words can usually be
a turn on."
Lisa looked at Doc with her ice blue eyes wide open.
"I like to hear some words better than others. For instance
the word pussy really turns me on more than the word cunt, but I
like both prick and cock as dirty words. Prick makes me think of a
dripping hard cock, and the word, cock, reminds me of a throbbing
monster just about ready to fuck."
"So, Doc, don't use the soft words, use the hard ones."
"Lisa, I'll use the hardest works I know, and I hope you get
excited as hell, "Doc laughed.
Doc started his story.
"About a week after the ambulance episode, my mother got a
call from Julia Webster, the mother, who wanted me to come over to
her house. Needless to say I was scared, and I didn't know what was
going to happen. I knew she was going to chew me out about her
daughter Beverly, but she couldn't be too mad at me 'cause I had
saved her life, even though it was me playing with Bev's pussy that
caused her to fall in the first place."
"My mother insisted I go, so I rang the doorbell that
afternoon, a scared thirteen year old, meeting face to face with
Mrs. Webster again. Beverly wasn't home and Mrs. Webster took me
into the patio by the pool to talk to me. She got herself a tall
cocktail and offered me some lemonade or milk, but I refused. She
was wearing a two piece swimsuit and looked damn good to me."
"She thanked me for saving her life, then started asking me
questions about Beverly and how long we had been playing when she
found us.
"Next she wanted me to tell her about all the things we had
done together. I didn't know how much Bev told her mother, so I
figured that honesty was the only way. I told her that that was the
first time I had seen Bev with no pants on, but she had let me feel
her tits a couple of times before that."
"Mrs. Webster told me that she must know all that had
happened between the two of us, and if I were truthful, then she
would decide what my punishment should be. And also if I told her
all the truth, then my parents need never find out the terrible
thing that I had done."
"I told her we had been playing doctor when she walked in the
garage and caught Beverly with no clothes on, lying on a table and
me with my finger in her cunt. I even said the word cunt to her
because I didn't know any other medical word for a girl's pussy
then. I knew all of the slang words and none of the medical words.
She was sitting next to me and asking me questions about how it felt
to put my hands on Bev's breasts and what they felt like, how did
her nipples feel, did I make them get hard when I touched them."
"Now, Mrs. Webster was a good looking lady with a great body,
even though she was close to forty, keeping me talking about feeling
Bev, I started getting over being scared and started to notice how
her tits bulged out of her bathing suit. Pretty soon I saw her
nipples get hard underneath the swim suit and I figured out that it
was my dirty talking that was doing it, so I really started to talk
dirty to her."
"I started to tell her what it felt like to cup Bev's tits in
my hand, feeling the solid shifting movement of her titties, how I
liked to move my hands around her tits and touch her smooth skin
with my fingers. How her pink nipples blended into the skin at the
points of her tits, but that when I rubbed and kissed the nipples,
they would stand right up and stick out in hard little lumps like
strawberries.
I could see her nipples sticking out like strawberries too,
and I told her that, pointing my finger at her tits."
"That turned her face a little pink, but she laughed, saying
that she needed to hear all about Bev and me, before she made her
decision."
"I told her about examining Bev's ass as she lay face down
and how it felt to run my fingers down the crack of Bev's ass."
"Pretty soon Mrs. Webster was squirming on the seat beside
me, I was giving her a case of very hot pants."
"I told her how much I wanted to see Bev's cunt, but from the
back I could just see the hairs starting, and I couldn't really see
her cunt. How I had kept running my fingers over the crack in Bev's
ass, touching her asshole until she has opened her legs a little and
I could see a little bit of her hairy pussy, and it was wet."
"I talked slow to her and really had her squirming, I thought
her nipples were going to burst through her suit. I told her about
Bev turning over and asking me to suck her nipples, and teaching me
how to run my tongue over them to make them softer, and how to bite
them gently to make them harder."
"When I started telling Mrs. Webster about starting to
examine Bev's cunt, she made me wait while she got another drink.
Her hand was shaking when she poured the drink for herself."
"I was really pouring it on the poor lady now, telling her
about moving my fingers over the soft skin of Bev's little belly,
touching the soft curly hair around her cunt, and how the lips were
glistening with the dew from her pussy when just as I had started to
put my finger in Bev's cunt and find out what she felt like inside,
the door to the garage had opened and before I could find out what
it felt like, she had stopped us."
"Now, Lisa, you've got to understand that I must have spent
ten minutes telling how pretty Bev's cunt looked to me and how much
I wanted to touch it, and now I'd never get a chance to find out
what it felt like."
"By the time I was done, her swimsuit had two bumps where her
nipples were hard, and there was a sweet wet spot at her pussy where
she was leaking juice from her cunt."
"Mrs. Webster took my hand and told me that I was a good boy
for telling her the truth, and she forgave me for trying to look at
Bev with no clothes on, however, she said that I needed to be
punished for doing what I must have known was wrong."
"She asked me if I would take my punishment like a man, or
was she going to have to tell my mother and the newspapers what I
had done. Needless to say, I told her I would take the punishment."
"She took me to her bedroom, closed the door, and told me she
was going to spank me, and for me to take off my shoes, socks and
pants. She stood there in front of me while I sat on the floor and
removed my shoes and socks, and then I stood up to take off my
pants."
The story had Lisa's tongue almost hanging out of her mouth,
and she could feel the juices gathering at the lips of her pussy.
Doc was a good story teller and he kept touching and moving his
hands on her legs and back while he talked. Lisa was getting very
sexually excited.
"Mrs. Webster made me take off my pants in front of her. So
there I stood. Naked from the waist down, standing in front of a
lady who was at least a foot taller than I was. I really felt
foolish, with my little cock dangling down while this woman was
going to paddle my behind."
"Didn't you have a hard on, or were you too young?" Lisa
asked him.
"No.. No hard on, because I was scared and embarrassed, but
no boy is too young to get hard."
"Anyway, she sat on the bed and made me stand between her
legs while she talked to me. I was looking down all the time she
talked to me, my eyes either looking down the front of her swimsuit
at the start of the swelling of her tits, or at her wet cunt spot
which was growing as she talked. She made me lie down across her
lap, my prick was still soft but it was touching her tanned thigh,
while she rested her hand on my ass."
"Edwin. I'm going to spank you for rubbing your dirty hands
all over my daughter's titties and making her nipples so hard. I'm
going to spank you for kissing her titties and putting them in your
mouth. I'm going to spank you for playing with her ass and feeling
the crack between. I'm going to spank you for touching her curly
pussy hair with your fingers and I'm going to spank you for trying
to put your finger into her warm wet cunt, do you understand?"
"That's what she told me."
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"By that time, lying face down in her lap, I had a hard on,
and she could feel it against her thigh."
"She started slapping her hand down on my ass, and really
gave me a paddling. She kept saying, 'this is for touching
her tits, and this is for licking her nipples' until she covered
all the bases, and stopped. By the time Mrs. Webster was done
beating my ass, I had tears running down my cheeks and a hard on a
cat couldn't scratch."
Lisa started giggling like a school girl, listening to Doc's
tale.
"When I stood up she kept me between her thighs and kissed
my tears away, holding me close and telling my how she wasn't mad at
me, but that I was a bad boy to try to put my finger in her
daughter's pussy. That's when she saw my hard on. Now remember, I
was thirteen, and my cock was about as big around as your little
finger and I had no hair at all on my balls."
"She told me to tell her the truth, and was my hard on
because of Bev. I told her that hard on was because I had been
thinking about putting my finger in her pussy while she was spanking
me."
"She told me, that she would let me see her titties, but I
was too young to see her pussy, and pulled down the top of her
bathing suit."
"Lisa, that lady had beautiful tits. They were round and
full, high on her chest and set with the prettiest pair of pink
nipples I ever saw."
"While I began to stroke them, they trembled and swayed, and
got hard nipples as my fingers explored the smooth warmth of her
breasts. She was sure getting hot, and her nipples were like little
pebbles."
"I could see the wet spot between her legs spreading on her
suit and could guess at the juice running out of her pussy."
"Mrs. Webster asked me if I liked the taste of her big tits
and did I like to suck her nipples, and while she asked she started
to stroke my hard cock, sliding the foreskin and tickling my balls."
"I told her how delicious her tits were and kept sucking."
"Lisa, remember, I was thirteen, and I hadn't ever cum yet,
I was still to young, but she sure felt good to me. I really wanted
to see her cunt, so I asked her."
"She said no,I couldn't see her cunt. I told her it wasn't
fair that she could see my cock and touch it and I couldn't see her
pretty pussy."
"After a short time she lay back on the bed and told me that
I could pull off her bathing suit and see her pussy, if I still
wanted to see it, but that I wasn't to touch it, and under no
circumstances would I be able to put my tongue in it."
"Now, I'd never even thought about eating pussy. I knew you
could put your cock inside and fuck, and I knew you could finger
fuck a pussy, but I'd never even heard of eating a pussy until
then."
"I'll tell you, Lisa. That opened up a whole new world for
me!"
Lisa's giggles were almost constant now, with Doc's story
both making her laugh and getting her excited at the same time.
Doc was not unaware of her shining ice blue eyes, and the
fact that she was squirming around on the couch from his tale.
The fire was occasionally making popping sounds, and the
romantic flickering of the flames, the heat warming her tummy from
the martini's, and the sensual tale Doc was relating, all served to
heat the beautiful ice blue eyed blond well past the boiling point.
"I struggled and got her top unfastened from around her
waist, and pulled her tight bathing suit bottoms off. She had to
raise her hot rounded ass so that I could tug the bottom of the
bathing suit from her hot ass.
"That nice lady had a great figure, big firm tits, a tiny
waist, and a flat belly."
"She also had the softest hair on her cunt I've ever felt, it
was just like goose down. I stroked her pussy, feeling the lips
bulge out and ran my fingers down the crack touching the wet juicy
lips of her cunt."
"She was panting and breathing like a steam engine and I
think she came the first time I touched her, she was so hot."
"Then I began to slide my fingers into her hot wet box, to
feel the slickness of the inner lips and listening to the squelching
wet sounds as I learned to finger fuck her cunt."
Lisa was wiggling on the couch now, the only thing keeping
her pussy from catching on fire was the juice sluicing out of her
hot cunt.
She was fascinated while listening to Doc's tale of
seduction, wondering just who was seducing who in the drama. She
touched the swelling in Doc's pants, tracing the outline of his hard
cock below the fabric as he continued his story.
"I pulled at her legs and she raised and opened them, holding
on the the backs of her thighs, her cunt directly under my eyes
about six inches away."
"Her pussy was juicy and wet, with a trail of juice running
down to her ass hole."
"I'd been describing to her the feeling of touching her, and
what it felt like with my fingers inside her cunt when she started
moaning and tossing her head and arching her ass off the bed."
"Her hips were rolling and with her back arched and pelvis
high, her pussy was steaming. It was so wet that I could see her
honey running down her box into the crack of her ass. She was some
kind of turned on lady, let me tell you!"
"I started telling her how pretty her wet pussy was, and how
I'd like to stick my tongue inside and lap up some of that wet juice
I could see running out." "She begged me not to kiss her pussy. Here
I was, thirteen years old, and this married lady was getting off on
the thought of my lips on her cunt."
"I told her that I couldn't help myself. That I had to slide
my tongue inside her pink cunt, and tongue fuck her.
"While I was telling her this, she was groaning something
awful, and shaking her head back and forth, telling me not to suck
her. I was smart enough then to realize that even though her lips
said no no, her hips writhing and the motions of her cunt were
saying yes, yes."
"When I told her I didn't care, I was going to stick my
tongue inside her belly anyway, she grabbed her thighs with her
hands, pulled her knees up until they squashed her tits, and started
waving her wet box almost under my nose."
"I grabbed at the fullness of her ass, poked my face up close
to her cunt, and stuck my tongue out, not touching her with it, you
understand, but putting it where she could look between her legs and
see my tongue hovering over the wide open wet lips of her pussy."
"I kept my tongue in motion, not touching her, but flicking
it over her steaming hot cunt. She stood about three of four
minutes of that, telling me all the time that I couldn't suck her
off, or stick my tongue up between her legs."
"I kept teasing her, knowing that she was just fooling me,
when she let go of her legs and grabbed my head, shoving my face
deep into her wet cunt."
"Her voice was almost inaudible while I had my mouth fastened
to her juicy hot cunt. She had clasped her thighs against my ears
and her hands were on the back of my head pulling me as deep into
her hairy cunt as she could. She almost yelled at me just how to
suck her clit, and I did."
Lisa had her blouse unbuttoned, and Doc was playing with the
nipples of her tits and feeling her wet pussy under her skirt.
"She grabbed me and turned me around so we were going down on
each other, her cunt in my mouth and my tiny cock and balls in her
mouth."
"I never did cum, but she must have cum about a dozen times.
After a while we stopped. I think she was just to tired to suck
anymore, and I'd had my curiosity satisfied about pussy and tits.
She sent me home with a promise not to tell anyone about us, and
told me we could do it again anytime I wanted."
"Tell me about fucking both mother and daughter," Lisa asked.
Doc shifted his hands, sliding his finger up Lisa's cunt
while he continued to fondle her tits.
"We must have sucked each other off a couple of dozen times
during the next six months or so, and about that time, hair started
to grow on my groin and my cock started to grow, and then I came
with her sucking on me. That was the first time for me. After that
when I fucked her, she would always make me pull my cock out of her
pussy just before I came. The pill hadn't been invented yet, and she
didn't want to get pregnant. I got pretty good at fucking my brains
out, and then when I felt my balls swell up, spin around to stick my
cock in her mouth and suck the cunt I'd just fucked while I spurted
my cum in her sucking mouth."
Lisa came around his questing finger as Doc continued his
story.
"One day while I was fucking her on her bed, I looked up and
saw Bev standing and looking in through the partly open door. When
she saw me look at her, she put her finger to her lips in a signal
for me not to say anything. I could see she had her hand under her
skirt and her finger in her cunt as I was fucking her mother, so I
kept right on fucking."
"After I had come in Mrs. Webster's mouth, and she lay back
quietly on the bed, Bev sneaked in and climbed on the bed with us.
She had taken off her clothes and I thought Mrs. Webster was going
to shit."
"There was a lot of arguing, a little screaming, some tears,
a lot of promises, and some jealousy before we three decided that we
could all have fun together. Mrs. Webster wouldn't let me fuck Bev
since she was afraid she would get pregnant, but for almost a year
after that I was fucking Mrs. Webster, and sucking both pussy's and
getting my cum sucked from my balls by both mother and daughter.
That lasted until my dad got his transfer to Atsugi Japan, and I had
to leave."
Lisa had his thick cock out and was sucking the knobby head
in her mouth, her saliva coating his glans and running in slippery
strings down to his balls.
His hands held her head while he fucked up into her sucking
lips, then started shooting his hot salty cum in her mouth.
His body heated sperm shot with such intensity that her
cheeks puffed out and she swallowed his juices as quickly as she
could, but some escaped and ran from the corners of her pink lips to
run down on her chin and hang in quivering hot clinging drops.
When she quit sucking him, Doc grabbed her and turned her
upside down, pulled her panties off and fastened his lips to her
over heated drooling cunt. Lisa made up her mind that Doc was the
best cunt sucker she had ever had. His tongue searched out all of
the tiny unexplored places, flickered in and out like a serpents
tongue and his lips caught and held her pink standing clitoris with
just the right amount of pressure to cause her to enter deep
shuddering orgasms.
She began to lose her mind, her fantasy building, her body
one gigantic orgasm, her pussy squirting juice each time her pussy
clenched and writhed around his oscillating tongue.
Her mind drifted as her cunt was tongue fucked into squirting
juice, then licked clean to start the cycle over again. After while,
she forgot to breathe as his mouth tasted the sweet juice.
Lisa passed out from his tongue fucking.
Lisa woke up lying on the couch, with a damp towel on her
forehead, and a wet towel between her legs soaking up her pussy
juice.
"What happened?" Lisa asked, with a dreamy voice.
"You passed out from too much pussy sucking!" Doc laughed.
They talked until Lisa's strength returned, and had another
chilled martini, when Lisa asked Doc a question.
"Doc. Did you ever see Bev again?"
"See her? I married her ten years later! We were married for
nine years and most of that time I fucked both the mother and the
daughter.
Suddenly, Bev wanted a divorce. She was jealous of her
mother, and couldn't stand me fucking either her mother or herself.
So we quit our marriage."
"I met my present wife in Hong Kong, she's the daughter of
the Admiral of the Pacific Fleet, Admiral Weston and her mother was
a chinese whore. She was raised in a whore house in Kowloon, and
loves to fuck and suck, almost as much as you do!"
"I want you to meet her, you'd love her and she'd love you.
She likes to suck pussy as much as she loves to suck cock. You two
would get on just fine."
Lisa invited Doc and his wife to the dinner party saturday
but cautioned him about telling Bill about their afternoon affair.
She felt that she should keep this one a secret from her husband.
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"How would you like to go to an adult massage parlor
tonight?"
"I don't know, what happens at a massage parlor?"
"We get our bodies rubbed, that's what happens princess. Are
you game to get your body rubbed, and lay and watch me get my body
rubbed?" Lisa's handsome husband leered.
"I'm game for anything, you know that. Where and when is the
mutual rubbing take place?"
"Don't know for sure until I make a couple of phone calls,
then we can decide if we want to go or not. Give me a few minutes on
the phone and then we'll see," Bill settled into the den and started
calling.
In a few minutes he came out and told Lisa that they were
waiting for a call to tell them where to go.
The phone rang about seven o'clock, Bill answered, talked a
few minutes and then hung up.
"We have an eight thirty appointment in the city, with some
girls and the owner for a private room massage, we get our choice of
the girls. Shall we go or shall I call him back and say that we're
not interested?"
"Are you kidding, of course we'll go. I like to get my body
rubbed as much as anyone else does," Lisa rushed from the room to
get ready for her new adventure.
"Before we go in, is this the kind of place that ends up in a
real swinging orgy?" Lisa asked her husband.
"I really don't know, Princess, but we could get lucky!"
Lisa punched his chest with her small fist.
"You know what I mean, is this a fuck festival or a massage
parlor?"
"I don't know for sure, but I got the address from Angela,
who said that they are very entertaining here."
"Now, that's very interesting! How would your secretary know
something like that?" Lisa's eyebrows rose.
"You'd be amazed at what Angela knows!" her husband leered at
his beautiful blonde wife.
"It sounds like you've finally got into her panties, and
she's trying to keep you horny," Lisa giggled at her husband.
"A gentleman never tells," Bill said virtuously.
"You'd better tell me, if you're getting into her panties, I
want to know it. There shouldn't be any secrets between us."
"Well, if you must know, then I didn't get into her panties,
yet. But, she did give me a blow job a week ago Saturday, at the
office," her husband confessed.
Bill told her the story about Angela hiding under his desk
while Sam and Sam's secretary Marian came into his office, and how
Angela had sucked his prick until he came, with Sam not the wiser.
"But Marian knows that Angela was under your desk?" Lisa
asked.
"You bet she knows. She almost insisted that she get equal
time in the future."
"You'd better watch your ass with that barracuda, she'll eat
you up and spit out all the pieces if she gets mad at you. One thing
I've learned at my office, is never to get on the wrong side of the
Boss's secretary," Lisa grinned at her husband.
"I'll watch my ass," her husband replied.
"You won't get into trouble fiddling with Angela, but be very
careful with Marian!" Lisa smiled at her husband, "You can fuck
anybody you want to fuck, just be careful and don't get either of us
into trouble. She's like a sailing ship under full sail."
"You know that I wouldn't do anything to harm us, Lisa."
When they arrived at the massage parlor, they were greeted by
a mature grey haired lady who introduced herself as Miss Abigale,
who asked them to follow her to their room. They were ushered
through a door into a bar, small but comfortable, with stools and a
copper clad highly polished bar top. The bartender was a small nude
red headed lady. Miss Abigale told them to order whatever they liked
from the bartender and left.
"My name's Julie, and what would you like to drink first, and
second, I'll present our other choices," the red head drawled with a
southern accent.
Lisa and Bill ordered and were served, expertly and quickly,
by the naked bartender. As the drinks were set on small coasters on
the copper bat top, Julie leaned forward, her tits resting on the
bar in front of Bill.
"Miss Abigale said that you were to have your pick of the
girl's here tonight. Would you like to see our menu of choices now,
or would you rather wait a bit?"
"Now!", said Lisa "Wait a bit!", said Bill looking at her
titties on the bar.
"O.K.. to both orders. I'll let you look now and then pick
later. How will that be?"
They both agreed that would be perfect. Julie touching a
switch dimming the bar lights to a glimmer, another switch and the
entire back bar split into two pieces and rolled open to viewing a
one way glass mirror.
They were looking into a room occupied by several young
ladies wearing short shorts and halter tops. The shorts were
extremely tight and well cut to hug shapely rear ends. The halter
tops just covered the nipples and under sides of their breasts. With
the cut and the fit of the outfits, there was no doubt that each of
the girls had an excellent figure.
"Now if you'll just be patient, you'll see more of our
ladies, the time periods are either a half hour or one hour. In that
time period you will see all of the ladies that work here. If you
see someone that you particularly like, then let me know, and I'll
reserve her for you. If you have any questions, please ask."
Julie went to the other end of the bar, leaving them to their
conversation and choices. They started the game of 'who do you like,
dear', both determined to please the other.
In a few minutes they had both picked one girl and were about
to talk about another when several girls left the room and a new
covy entered. They were both almost speechless by the beauty of one
of the new arrivals.
The lady had long red curly hair all the way down her back,
long enough to rest on the swelling of her most shapely ass.
Her firm breasts quivered when she walked in, quivering as
she sat and lit a cigarette.
She was beautiful. She could have won any beauty contest
hands down with blind judges. Her skin the flawless peaches and
cream complexion that everyone talks about, but that's never seen,
set off by her large green luminescent eyes.
"That one?", both said almost in unison.
Julie laughed and said, "I thought you might like Mary Lou,
she's a premium lady and most people can't pay her price but I
understand that you have your pick of any of the girls, so I'll
reserve Mary Lou for you now."
"Look dear, why don't we let Mary Lou pick the girl she would
like to work with. That way, she's happy and she's bound to make us
happy, too," Lisa smiled at Bill.
Bill told Julie of their choice. Julie said that she thought
it was a great idea and she used a phone at one end of the bar.
Through the mirror, Lisa could see Mary Lou answering the
ringing phone, slowly turning to the mirror and smiling a
devastating smile, nodded her head, setting her full breasts to
quivering again, hung up, leaving the room.
Julie told them that Mary Lou would bring her choice back to
the room for their approval in a few minutes. If they were pleased
then fine, if not she would make another selection for them.
While they sipped their drinks, they discussed Mary Lou's
beauty, long hair, and fantastic figure, wondering what she was
doing in a place like this when she could have had almost any job.
When Mary Lou returned to the other side of the mirror, they were
both stunned by her selection. Her companion was an exact facsimile
of herself except her friend had coal black long curly hair, same
luscious figure and the same green eyes.
"I should have known. That's Mary Lou's sister Barbi. Do they
meet with your approval?" Julie asked.
Bill and Lisa nodded their approval of Mary Lou's choice and
Julie did the telephone bit again, with both Mary Lou and Barbi
smiling at the conversation.
Both Mary Lou and Barbi entered the bar, introduced each
other taking the eager couple with them, entering a room covered
with mirrors. Only the floor was carpeted, the rest of the room was
mirrors, on the walls and the ceiling.
Reflections of the four of them were repeated in every
mirror, in every direction they could view. Furniture was soft and
comfortable. The girls split them up, Mary Lou taking Lisa while
Barbi led Bill to doors in opposite ends of the room.
Mary Lou left Lisa with a blue silky robe with a black belt
for the waist, asked her to undress, shower, don the robe, joining
them again in the main room.
Lisa returned, to find a iced bottle of champagne, while the
four toasted the evening and each other, getting acquainted and
enjoying themselves. The girls were free with their caresses and
continued touching both Bill and Lisa at every opportunity.
Mary Lou's robe, loosely tied at the waist, displayed her
firm breasts and pink nipples, quivering when she laughed and
talked.
"Oil, baby powder, syrup or the house dressing?" Barbi asked
her male customer.
"What's the house dressing?" Bill inquired.
"It's a slippery lickable juice, carefully made with all
natural ingredients, tasty, has no calories, and warms the skin,"
Barbi laughed as she wiggled her tits.
"We both massage you, then keep changing partners during the
evening," Mary Lou said.
"We try to make it as sensual as we can, so I'd like to have
you relax and just enjoy the evening with whatever of the dressings
that you choose."
The both chose the house dressing and after another chilled
glass of champagne, Lisa lay face down on the black sheep skin
covered bench after removing her robe. In the mirror, Lisa watched
Mary Lou remove her robe then stand gracefully, pouring a bottled
oily liquid on her hands.
The first touch of Mary Lou's slippery hands at the base of
her neck had Lisa purring with pleasure, savoring the delicious
sensations as the hands teased and massaged her neck and back with
long sure strokes.
She viewed the mirrors and watched Bill's partner Barbi, nude
and stroking his male muscled body.
Shifting her gaze, she watched Mary Lou's body move and
quiver as her firm tits swung in circles as she massaged the back in
the mirror. She drifted sleepily while her back was rubbed, letting
her mind wander, feeling the rhythm and warmth of Mary Lou's strong
hands manipulating the skin and muscles of her back.
She could feel the warmth of Mary Lou's firm tits touch her
back occasionally as Mary Lou bent to reach farther down her body.
The dragging of Mary Lou's nipples over the smooth skin of her back
began to turn Lisa on.
Mary Lou moved to the other side of the bench, wetting her
hands again in the oily house lotion. Lisa watched Bill and Barbi,
watching Barbi's rounded buttocks moving as she massaged the warm
lotion into Bill back.
Mary Lou pressed against the table to continue the massage,
her warm belly touching Lisa's hand where it hung over the edge, her
fleece pressed against Lisa's fingers.
Mary Lou's rhythmically moving body, pressed her pussy to the
back of Lisa's fingers and hand, while Lisa imagined she could sense
moisture. Mary Lou's belly moved from the table so Lisa's fingers
lost their pleasurable contact.
Mary Lou's slippery hands started at her feet, working the
lotion between her toes and up the slim calves of her legs. Lisa
again felt the warm belly and soft cunt hair, pressed against the
sole and toes of one foot. She wiggled her toes experimentally,
feeling the soft belly press harder in return.
In seconds she had her toes wedged in the crack of Mary Lou's
damp pussy. Just as she was getting used to touching the slick damp
mushy folds, Mary Lou moved again and began to massage her ass.
Fingers probed and squeezed the firm muscles and smooth covering of
fatty tissue, sliding slickly over her curvaceous ass. The fingers
dipped to the chasm between her buttocks, opening the channel,
dripping with the warm liquid.
Mary Lou and Barbi changed places, Barbi now warming her
hands and pressing her fingers deep into the muscles of Lisa's ass.
Her touch was stronger and deeper than Mary Lou's, her strong hand
squeezes were almost painful, her motions as she pulled the cheeks
of Lisa's ass apart to bare the crinkley brown hole almost hurt. Her
fingers probed the chasm, closer and closer to the brown hole,
pulling and teasing the soft flesh. When Lisa's body began slowly
undulating to the pressure, Barbi's fingers and hands softly changed
the pressure, feather soft, her wet slippery finger caressed the
brown budded opening. Lisa jerked as if an electrical shock had
charged her body.
"Doesn't that feel good, my slippery finger touching your
ass?" Barbi's soft voice asked.
Again and again the soft touching finger soothed the brown
opening. Minutes went by, as Lisa's body began to react, slowly
arching and undulating her ass to allow Barbi's finger full access
to the selected spot. Watching the mirror, Lisa noticed that the
pair of massage experts movements were synchronized.
Each following the movements of the other. Each working on
the same body parts, the same movements.
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With one hand Barbi poured lotion on the small of her back,
just at the top of the crack of her buttocks. The viscous liquid
slowly ran the length of her chasm, pooling at her asshole. Barbi's
finger began to penetrate the brown and now relaxed muscle.
Caressing and touching, entering slowly, to withdraw and
commence again the rhythmic touching. Lisa's eyes were slitted with
pleasure, her body tensions building, until Barbi's finger probed
wetly to it's full length in her asshole.
"Your ass is so pretty, I think I'll fuck it with my finger
and then stick my pink tongue all the way inside."
Lisa listening to the seductive voice, thinking about a pink
tongue inserted in her asshole, started cuming.
Her body tensed and shook with the intensity of her orgasm,
then relaxed as the finger worming inside her withdrew ever so
slowly.
"Here, drink this," Barbi offering a crystal chilled glass of
champagne.
Lisa sat up on the bench, her body wet with sweat, dripping
perspiration at the hard cum she had experienced, sipping so
gratefully as they took a break, the cold liquid soothing her
throat.
When she had finished the glass, Mary Lou returned and asked
her to turn over. Mary Lou's slick hands began at her neck again and
soon spread warm lotion on her full breasts. The full globes of her
tits were fondled, caressed, tweaked, soothed and handled with
tender loving care.
Her nipples responded by engorging and crinkling with
pleasure at the slick feeling of the liquid penetrating her skin.
Lisa moved her arm to let her hand dangle over the edge,
feeling Mary Lou's firm belly move to touch her fingers. Lisa gently
moving with almost imperceptable motion, teased the soft curls and
damp opening of the cunt softly pressing her fingers.
Her eyes closed, Lisa moved her finger to part the lips of
Mary Lou's soft haired pussy, seeking her clit, finding the soft bud
almost hidden in the damp folds of flesh. When her finger caressed
lightly the swelling of Mary Lou's clit, Lisa opened her eyes to
look full into Mary Lou's emerald green wide eyed stare.
"I like you to stroke my wet pussy, Lisa. I adore your
fingers fucking my cunt, it feels so good, and I especially like to
get my clit touched gently like your touching it. Can you feel the
cream coming out of my wet pussy?"
Mary Lou smiled as Lisa nodded her head, then slowly bent to
lick Lisa's breasts, her pink tongue covering the globes tasting the
lotion with obvious desire. Her tongue mounted the soft hills to lap
and tickle the hard nipple, then sucked the pink hard nubbin into
her eager mouth.
Lisa felt her belly writhe and she came again, fingering the
soft folds of Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy, then lay limply,
relaxing.
Her eyes closed, Lisa felt the hands on her thighs, softly
soothing the lotion into her soft skin. Without opening her eyes,
she knew the girls had switched again. The lotion was slathered on
her thighs, while heavy fingers kneaded the muscles, traveling
higher on her thighs, almost touching her cunt lips with feather
light pressure. Quickly the fingers touched her pink lipped pussy,
pausing, tickling lightly.
She opened her eyes to watch the mirror, seeing Mary Lou's
hands fondling Bill's balls. His cock, firmly erect, stuck high from
his belly as her hands stroked the root of his cock. She watched
Mary Lou lean to his cock and touch her tongue to the slitted head
and felt Barbi's tongue slide into her open pussy at the same
instant.
Watching a blow job and getting her own pussy sucked at the
same time was very exciting, Lisa enjoying watching Mary Lou's soft
mouth engulfing Bill's hard cock as her cunt was licked and sucked.
When Barbi's lips fastened onto her clitoris and she felt the
tongue lashing the pink bump, Lisa opened her thighs and grabbed
Barbi's head. Forcing her face deep into her cunt, Lisa smothered
the girl with her hot juicing cunt, her back arched, feet waving,
Lisa spasmed again and again, her moans louder and louder.
"Suck my hot, wet, juicy pussy. Stick your tongue in me and
fuck me with it. I love your wet mouth sucking my hot cunt. Suck all
of me, suck my clit, suck my hairy cunt and swallow my cum."
Her cunt on fire, her hot ass twisting and bucking, Lisa's
pussy squirted juice against the hot suckling lips and questing
mouth as she came with shuddering intensity. Her body released
slowly and petting the soft hair on Barbi's head, Lisa relaxed her
thighs and released her pussy sucking prisoner, while watching the
sperm from Bill's cock spout into Mary Lou's waiting lips.
Later, sipping champagne, Bill suggested they massage the
girls and Lisa quickly nodded her head.
Lisa poured lotion on her hands and gently rubbed soft but
very firm body, working from neck to full curved ass, feeling the
warmth radiate from this beautiful lady under her fingers.
Her questing fingers soon found Mary Lou's asshole and gently
probed and petted the opening. Mary Lou's breathing quickened and
Lisa could feel her heart beat faster as she slid her finger into
the round brown opening, feeling inside the tight channel. She could
feel Mary Lou tighten up then cum quickly.
"I like to fuck your asshole with my fingers. I wish I had a
hard prick to stick into your pretty red haired pussy right now. I'd
rub it right here and then shove it up your cunt."
She withdrew her finger and began to caress the open thighs,
occasionally dipping her fingers to contact the soft red hair and
parted swollen lips of Mary Lou's red haired pussy.
Bill motioned to her to change places with him, quickly her
fingers were on Barbi's rounded ass, her finger stuck up Barbi's
round clenched brown ass hole, to feel her ass buck back trying to
swallow more of her finger. When Barbi came, Lisa thought that the
asshole was going to bite her finger off, it clamped down so hard on
her digit.
She looked over at Bill who had Mary Lou bent over the bench,
his hard cock jack hammering dog fashion into Mary Lou's cunt, as he
pulled her curved ass against his hard belly, fucking into Mary
Lou's soft red haired cunt.
Lisa turned Barbi over and fastened her lips to the foxy
black haired cunt, watching Bill fuck Mary Lou as she sucked Barbi's
cunt. Her tongue, a flickering sword, cut into the sweet wet mushy
pussy, delving deep and suckling the spewing juices. Her eyes fixed
to Bill's thrusting prick parting the pink juicy pussy and digging
it's way deep into her belly.
Lisa saw the door open and a man with white shorts and tee
shirt enter, take off his clothes and walk up to her. Without a word
he began to jack his cock until it was hard, then holding her ass he
slid his hard cock up her wet cunt. Her mouth madly sucking Barbi's
cunt, Lisa began to come as his thick member fucked her as Bill's
cock was fucking Mary Lou.
Her juicy cunt squelched the thick prick pounded inside her,
his balls bouncing against the inner parts of her thighs, his flat
belly pressing against her curvaceous wavering ass.
Lisa drank the juices almost squirting from Barbi's pussy and
watched Bill tense, then pound his cock as hard as he could into
Mary Lou's clasping cunt, to cum in spurting joy deep within her
belly.
Lisa felt her male companion's cock swelling in her cunt
around her orgasms and bucked her ass tighter to his as she felt the
spurting cum wetting the insides of her cunt, spouting and filling
the cracks and crevasses, to leak past the stopper of his hard shaft
and gently run down her thighs. When his prick had emptied it's hot
load into her cunt, it withdrew, leaving her hole feeling empty.
Barbi raised from the bench and stepped down to the floor.
"Quick. Up on the table on your back. I want to suck Larry's
cum from your hot pussy."
Lying on her back, Lisa watched Barbi move her lips to fasten
and start sucking the male sperm from her freshly fucked wet hot
cunt. Soon the questing tongue savoring Larry's salty sperm was
digging deeper into her hot cunt, shoveling out the droplets, trying
to suck her wet cunt dry. Lisa's writhing pussy was clenching and
spasming continuously, her cunt on fire as she came again to the
seeking lips and searching tongue in her wet cunt. After countless
orgasms, Lisa pushed Barbi away, afraid she would pass out from the
pleasure of her pussy lapping.
The five of them sprawled on the two low couches, Lisa idly
toying with the soft skin on Larry's prick while Bill lay with both
Mary Lou and Barbi's heads on his lap, while they sipped on a new
bottle of champagne brought by the girl from the bar.
Lisa invited them all to the dinner party Saturday night, and
they had accepted.
"Why don't you make it into a harem party, with costumes?"
Mary Lou said, between licks on Bills cock.
"If you want a harem party, I can get all the costumes, both
for the men and the ladies," Larry admitted, watching Lisa's fingers
trace the blue veins on his prick.
Lisa thought that was a fantastic idea and the five of them
talked about it. Lisa decided to get it catered, so she wouldn't
have to cook, Larry promising to deliver the costumes Saturday
night.
To thank him, Lisa began to suck his cock, first running her
tongue over his balls to get them slickly wet with her saliva, then
she began to lap all around the thick shaft. Her tongue began to
explore the foreskin and huge knob atop his prick. His glans poised
like a small baseball sitting in the end of a thick stick, was
starting to ooze honey from the pencil sized opening. Her tongue
dipped into the hole, silver clear honey clung to her searching
tongue tip to cling in a globular drop until the pulled her tongue
in to savor his salty male taste.
Mary Lou and Barbi were alternately sucking Bill's big prick,
lying back with his eyes closed, just enjoying.
When Larry's thick cock began to tremble and surge, Lisa
forced the huge knob between her lips, stretching her mouth until
she had him all inside, then suctioning his cock she began to suck
the honey as hard as she could.
Lisa was rewarded when his ass arched high and his cock
started shooting his male juices into her lips. The pencil sized
hole in the tip of his cock flowed sperm, salty and hot to her
awaiting gullet, quickly swallowing the spurting cum, feeling the
viscous fluid cling to her throat as she gulped to capture it all.
Her questing tongue savoring the slippery viscosity of his
offering, swirling the musky oil over the inside of her mouth to
slowly let it seep down to her gullet.
Lisa's tongue bored into the slitted hole at the end of his
prick while she milked the juices with her hand, squeezing and
forcing the juice from his cock into her mouth.
When she raised her head from his softening cock, she watched
Mary Lou and Barbi holding Bill's shooting prick and pointing it to
receive it's spurts of cum on their lips and faces, until sticky
gobs of Bill's juice clung to them. Each then licked the others face
clean of sperm, enjoying the liquid salty taste of the clinging
sperm.
"What did it feel like, sucking Barbi's pussy?" her husband's
voice whispered to Lisa in bed that night.
"Good," she snuggled against his belly, her back pressed
tightly to his chest, her curved ass fitted to his groin as the
cuddled spoon fashion.
"How good?"
"Fantastically good. You should know, you ate her pussy too!"
"I know I did, but this is the first time you've licked a hot
pussy," her husband's smug voice announced quietly.
"Ummmm," Lisa's non committed reply, fully aware that her
husband didn't know about Susan's little party in the afternoon
after shopping for shoes.
"Well, was it good enough to do again?" his persistent
whisper into her ear.
"I think so, but I still like cock better," the sleepy blonde
murmured.
"It really turns me on watching you get turned on with
another girl, Lisa. I hope you do it again when I'm watching you
both," his whisper trickled off as he lay thinking about their
evening, and both Barbi and Mary Lou.
Lisa lay awake, hearing Bill's deep even breathing, knowing
that he was asleep, thinking about her adventures during the last
few weeks. Wondering where her adventures would take her.
C h a p t e r 21
Lisa called Susan about the harem party the next weekend,
told her about the latest adventure and got Susan's promise to help
decorate the house in harem style. The two girls met for shopping in
San Francisco on Monday.
Lisa and Susan went on a buying crusade, incense from china
town, one roll each of pink and of red silky material from a dress
making shop, brass bowls from a Cost Plus store, and candles from a
shop in Redwood city.
They dropped by a Greek restaurant in San Mateo and talked
to the manager, were promised harem food and serving dishes to be
delivered and served for an eight o'clock dinner party Saturday
night.
Susan counted the guests and found they were one man shy.
Lisa counted again, admitted error, placing a telephone call to Mary
Lou.
"Can you or Barbi bring a man to the party to even the male
female ratio?" Lisa asked Mary Lou.
"Barbi and I both have the same boy friend. We do every
thing together if we can, so if it's fine with you, we'll bring John
along. He really is a nice guy and what's better, he's game for
anything. He likes to fuck and suck as much as Barbi and I do."
Lisa thought that a great idea to bring John and told Mary
Lou to invite him for the party Saturday night. They chatted and
then severed the conversation.
They explored the yellow pages, finding a shop that had
pillows in San Jose. They called and found him open until nine that
night, and drove down. They bought over thirty pillows special order
after being assured that the shop could have them made and delivered
by Friday.
Lisa arrived home exhausted, waking several times during the
night with details of the party running through her head.
Susan arrived early Saturday morning and the two hung the
pink material in the living room, making a huge tent complete with
the delivered pillows for sitting. The brass bowls, incense and
candles were placed and adjusted. The room looked like a harem.
"Are you going to let Dumdum bring his prick to the party?"
"Why not. He's the best cunt lapper that either you or I
know, and he's got a long thing that likes fucking. I'll sneak him
in after the party's going good. Can't you just see him climbing on
some hot assed pussy and humping her in front of the men. Let's go
get him now and see if he likes out hard work today."
They giggled about the huge great Dane, walking next door to
get the dog. He made himself at home in the harem atmosphere.
Lisa decided to bring him in after they had eaten and the
catering staff had departed. After all, the guests were broad
minded, so maybe Dumdum could have some fun too.
After Susan left, Lisa took one last slow walk through the
harem. She had the living room and two bedrooms connected by the
hallway looking like harem tents, lavish with brass and candles,
filled with soft pillows of every hue, with incense to burn and fill
the air with perfume. The other two bedrooms were for changing into
the harem costumes that Larry would have delivered later that day.
Everything looked perfect, so Lisa took a nap in the spare bedroom.
When Lisa woke, she had coffee to wake up, then printed a
sign in big letters, 'GUESTS PLEASE ENTER THRU SIDE DOOR' and placed
it on the front gate. Her house guests would now get their first
view of her harem after they entered at the side and changed into
their costumes.
Black George called about six, telling Lisa that Betty could
not make the party, but that he would bring another willing date if
she had no objections, so the party was still even.
Bill arrived shortly after six, showered and shaved, admired
the decorations and fixed cocktails for them both, Lisa drank hers
then showered and applied makeup, put on a long hostess gown and was
having another drink with Bill when the doorbell rang. Bill returned
with an arm load of boxes containing costumes, adjourning to the
bedroom to sort costumes and pick out the ones they liked.
The costumes for the men included long full sleeve shirts,
vests open at the front, voluminous trousers and a colored
cummerbund for the waist, all of the material cream colored except
for the cummerbund, which came in various colors.
Costumes for the ladies had full pants slit up the side from
ankle to waist, a type of girdle of metallic cloth, a full slaved
blouse and armless vest, and a brassiere of the same metallic
material. The female costumes included all colors of the spectrum,
made of material so sheer that they only pretended to hide the
wearer.
Lisa and Bill donned their costumes, drinking another
cocktail when the first guests arrived at the same time as the
caterers.
Soon, the rest of the guests filtered in, with George and
his date Mary bringing up the rear. George brought a huge Turkish
water pipe with eight hoses emitting from the stem as a present for
the party.
Quickly all were in costume, being served cocktails by the
caterers and almost before they downed the first drink, dinner was
served. The heavy mustashioed waiters insisted announcing each dish
as they served. 'Boiled camel with sheep eyes', and 'goat fried in
camel fat with dates', were just a few of the outrageous menu items.
Lisa knew what was in the dishes and good beef was the major
ingredient, however, for a harem, who knows what harem girls like to
eat.
The lazy dinner was finally over, the dished collected, the
caterers departed, and they were getting to know one another better.
George's date Mary was light brown, cheerful, bright eyed and looked
at home in her bright red costume. Lin, Doc's Chinese wife was
adorable in her silver costume, while Mary Lou had picked a fabric
that matched the color of her emerald eyes.
Barbi, dark haired had a dark blue outfit, while Polly had
picked white. By now they were starting to become fast friends.
"If you'd like to crank up the water pipe, I just happen to
have some really good stash right here in Mary's purse."
Soon they were puffing on the water pipe, the girls giggling
about the mouth pieces. Each was carved amber, four were shaped like
cocks and four were shaped like nipples.
"Hey, I think I know the guy that modeled for this one."
Mary Lou brought everyone to fits of laughter.
Lisa excused herself and in her bedroom, removed the metal
brassiere, then returned. It took a while until John noticed her
bare breasts under the gauze of her blouse that she had open to the
waist. Her breasts swinging free just covered to the nipple by the
gauze.
"Now that's my idea of what a harem girl should wear!" John
remarked staring at Lisa's warm pink nippled quivering tits. It
wasn't long before the rest of the girls had made a trip to the
bedroom, returning in various combinations of costumes.
Susan wearing only the shirt open to her navel, her pants
and girdle. Polly wearing only the bottoms of the pants. Mary Lou
returned nude except for the girdle, pants and the vest, her bare
breasts quivering as she seated herself.
Barbi and Lin both wore vests and pants and had removed
their metallic fabric girdles, the pubic hair clearly visible.
Polly discovered that the only thing that held harry's pants
up, was the cummerbund and soon had it unwraped to bare his prick.
Her hand was idly toying with it and before long each of the girls
had a cock in their hand.
"Here I am with my husbands cock in my hand and I can play
with it, anytime I want. There are six other pricks in the room. I
want a different one. I'll bet you men want a different pussy to
fuck too."
The other harem girls quickly agreed and with much noise
they each shuffled their dates, playing musical cocks with no music.
Before long, Mary Lou grabbed Bill, heading for one bedroom,
and Lin with John, left for another.
"I guess that fills up all the rooms," George spoke with
sorrow.
"Maybe you're shy, but I'm not. I have nothing against
sharing a bed with another couple, as a matter of fact, I'd
rather. It really turns me on to get fucked and watch another couple
fucking too. Would you like to come with me, George?"
Barbi took George through the hallway.
Harry and Mary had started fucking in one corner of the
room, so Doc and Susan started in the other. Lisa took Bull's hand
and led him to the master bedroom to join Lin and John. Soon She and
Lin were alternately sucking on Bull's hard cock while John slipped
his cock into each raised pussy for twenty or so strokes each.
Bull's fantastic big prick fascinated Lin, the tiny Chinese
girl wanted to try it in her cunt. While John was fucking Lisa, Lin
climbed on top of Bull and began to force her tight cunt down over
the big rod sticking up from his belly.
Soon, her hair flying, she was bucking her ass to him, her
tits shaking as she had forced most of his huge cock inside her soft
wet cunt. Bull, holding her ass, began to fuck into her wet cunt
with long strokes, lunging deep, he started her cuming, her juices
running down his cock shaft to cling to his hard balls, and Lisa
bent forward while John fucked her tight cunt from behind, and began
to lick the juice from Bull's testicles. The feeling of her
flickering tongue started Bull's prick spurting cum in Lin's cunt,
and Lisa could taste the saltiness of his sperm as it leaked out of
the pink pussy lips to mix with Lin's lubricating oils.
Watching Lisa lick the viscous juice brought John quickly to
orgasm, his prick sent blasts of cum into Lisa pussy, starting her
orgasm to come in slow waves, when she felt John's prick soften and
pull from her hot and unsatisfied cunt.
When John left, Lisa wandered into the other bedroom where
the candles were out, peering in the dark, trying to make out the
shapes. Slowly in the dim light she could make out her husband
fucking Mary Lou's red haired cunt, while George was sucking Barbi
off. She gathered George's prick in her hand and was soon giving him
a blow job while he ate Barbi's pussy.
Lisa slopped her tongue around George's black prick suckling
the honey oozing, coating the interior of her mouth with his oily
liquid, when without warning his cock spouted cum. Caught unaware,
she lost some, then sucking faster, kept the rest to swallow, until
his big black prick was empty of it's load. She left the almost
pitch dark room.
Walking back to the living room, she watched Harry and Doc
fucking Susan, Doc's cock up Susan's ass while Harry fucked her
cunt.
Mary knelt above Harry's face getting her cunt lapped. Lisa
quietly went to the kitchen, put on the raincoat, naked underneath,
went next door to get Dumdum. She brought him back inside the
kitchen, then removed the coat. Lisa opened the door and allowed
Dumdum to enter the living room. The Dane watched the foursome in
the living room and then walked to the bedroom and looked in the
door. The dark room was well lit to the great Dane, although almost
pitch black to human standards and eyes. Mary Lou, ass high in the
air as she knelt, was sucking on George's black prick, trying to
get it hard. She most likely did not know that Lisa had just drained
the cum out from his cock just minutes ago.
Dumdum stared at Mary Lou's curvaceous ass sticking high in
the air, waving and undulating, as she sucked. Lisa began to pet his
belly and fondle his prick and balls until his cock slithered out
into her hand. His eyes on Mary Lou's ass, his dog brain sensed the
invitation of the curved clefted buttocks, and he moved up on the
bed to rear and clasp Mary Lou's waist with his forepaws as his cock
sought her pussy. Mary Lou bent from his weight, while Lisa
holding Dumdum's cock in one hand spread the red haired lips of Mary
Lou's pussy with the other.
Dumdum made contact, his pointed long cock slithered into
Mary Lou's over heated cunt right up to his balls.
Lisa held her hand to Mary Lou's cunt, flicking her erect
clit as she felt Dumdum's long dog cock sliding in and out of her
friends hot pussy. Mary Lou had realized that she was being fucked
by a dog, had stiffened momentarily, until Lisa whispered in her
ear.
"Go baby go. Just feel his long red cock in your sweet wet
pussy. Take it all inside you and feel how good he can cum. His
prick feels good in your cunt and my fingers feel good on your cunt,
so.. fuck him baby, move your ass and fuck him until he fills your
cunt with his cum. Nobody can see him fucking your pussy in the
dark, and his cock feels so good in your cunt!"
Lisa continued to whisper about Dumdum's cock in her cunt.
Mary Lou arched her ass and began to work against the great
Dane's prick. His saliva dripping from his tongue onto Mary Lou's
back as his paws gripped her hips, Dumdum fucked faster and faster,
until his long tapered cock shot it's cum in Mary Lou's cunt.
Blast after blast of cum filled her pussy, dripping over
Lisa's searching hand still caressing Mary Lou's clit. Mary Lou's
head arched back and she body trembled as she came around the still
spurting dog's hard prick. As Dumdum's cock spurts slowed, so did
Mary Lou's orgasms and the three of them waited for Dumdum's cock to
lose the tennis ball sized lumps so Mary Lou could get her cunt off
his long prick. Lisa whispered about Dumdum's cock to Mary Lou so
she would wait quietly. Shortly, Dumdum's cock sucked free of Mary
Lou's clasping hot cunt, and taking Mary Lou's hand, Lisa led her
and Dumdum to the living room where the three of the sat quietly
watching the other two couples fucking.
C h a p t e r 22
"My Gawd, I can't wait to tell Barbi about the dog. What's
his name and does your husband know what a good fuck he is?" Mary
Lou whispered to Lisa.
"His name's Dumdum, and he's a fantastic pussy licker too,
and not yet, but he will before this night is over I think!"
Lisa giggled in a whisper to Mary Lou, as she stroked the
dogs fur lovingly.
The two girls sat, stroking Dumdum, watching him lick his
cock, watching the others fucking in the corner. Lisa idly stroking
Mary Lou's wet pussy lips, enjoying the sticky juicy feeling of her
sperm filled pussy, occasionally licking her finger tips to taste
the juices.
The two girls talked quietly, waiting for the others to
finish and gather in the living room. In time they were joined by
the other bedroom participants, fired the water pipe again, smoking
and talking quietly.
"Anyone in here still able to make love?", Susan asked the
room at large, "because I'm still hot and I'd like to get my pussy
fucked a little more if anyone is interested."
Doc's voice spoke first, "Well, just bring your little hot
pussy over here and papa will kiss it all better."
Susan crawled to Doc's side and he began to kiss her inner
thighs as she sprawled out in the center of the floor on her back.
Soon, his tongue deep in her pussy, she began to move her body,
thrusting up to his seeking tongue. His face deep between her open
thighs, Doc's cock was raising from his groin, helmeted glans with
foreskin retracted glistening in the light. Mary Lou was whispering
to Barbi all about Dumdum while watching the pussy eating
exhibition. Barbi moved closer to Lisa and Dumdum.
Susan twisted her body to slither under Doc, holding his
hard prick and licking the honey from the slit. Soon both were
sucking each other with lusty abandon and Susan's pussy squelching
under Doc's tongue was loud in the room. Susan started to cum, her
cunt contracting around Doc's questing tongue, with the wetness of
her hairy blonde cunt cuming against his lips started his prick
spurting down her throat.
They lay against each other for minutes, sucking the
spending hot juices, then lay arm in arm quietly together.
Bill looked at Lin and asked if she'd be interested in
getting her pussy fucked. His question hardly out of his mouth, when
Lin flew through the air to land her tiny body astride his, her
fingers jacking his prick to hardness, then inserting it into the
warm cave of her wet cunt. Bill on his back, Lin astride, Bill's
cock slipping into her slippery cunt to the hilt, while Lin bucking
her ass around.
His hard prick jammed high into her tight pussy sent Bill
into orgasm. His cum squirting up into her belly brought Lin to the
peak as she could feel Bill's salty come splashing against her
cervix, while her ass twisted and writhed as she came, pussy mashed
hard against his belly.
Lin lay with her head next to Bill's, her cunt still holding
his cock, quivering and shaking as Bill stroked her back. When she
began to stir again, Bill's prick pulled from her cunt and the
juices slopped out to lay on Bill's stomach. Shortly he went to the
bathroom to shower.
Barbi had been playing with Dumdum's cock and balls, and the
dog was getting a hard on. His angry red prick sticking from it's
furry sheath.
"Look at the size of his pretty cock. I've just got to let
him fuck me, he's so precious and loveable. Watch me con the guy's,
"Barbi said to Mary Lou and Lisa in a whisper.
"Well look at that," Barbi said loudly, with amazement, as
if Mary Lou hadn't told her about fucking Dumdum, "The poor little
puppy dog wants to fuck too!"
"So.... Fuck him," was Larry's answer.
"Nobody wants to see a dog fucking exhibition," Barbi tossed
her hair.
A volume of male voices answered her. Begging and pleading,
laughing and telling her to fuck the dog.
Even Mary Lou and Lisa were loudly trying to convince Barbi
to fuck Dumdum when Bill came back into the room.
When he asked what was going on, they all tried to talk at
once, and finally Bill got the idea.
"I don't think you can get him to fuck you, but I think it's
a great idea, fantastic in fact."
He moved over to Barbi's side and started trying to convince
her. Doc and George joined him as they put pressure on her to fuck
the dog for them.
"Come on Barbi. Please let him fuck you. We all want to
watch. You're the only one who thought of it, so it's only right
that you do it," Doc almost begged her.
Mary Lou and Lisa were trying not to laugh at Barbi's false
reluctance, and how she was manipulating the men. They both knew
that Barbi had made up her mind to let Dumdum fuck her when Mary Lou
had told her about the dog fuck in the bedroom.
"It's sure funny. I don't think the men know that ladies
like to fuck too. They think that they have to convince us, and they
go through such crazy antics to get us to do what we really wanted
to do in the first place. Just look at Barbi. She's got those guy's
climbing a wall to see her get fucked by a dog, and what she wanted
in the first place, was to get fucked by a dog. I think it's
hilarious." Mary Lou whispered to Lisa.
"But he's way too big for me, what if he hurts me?" Barbi
said in a sad voice.
"Now, he's not so big, and we won't let him hurt you. Hell,
he's nowhere as big as Bull is. We'll all protect you if he starts
to get rough. Just get on your hands and knees here and we'll help."
"But I didn't get to fuck Bull yet, so I don't know how big
his cock is!" Barbi said, petulantly.
"Fuck the dog first Barbi, and then I promise that you and I
can get it on together!" Bull pleaded, trying to convince the girl.
The men had all gathered around Barbi and were petting and
patting her while they half pulled her to the center of the harem.
"Well... all right. But If I don't like it, then it's your
fault!" Barbi said as she got on her hands and knees.
Barbi crouched on the floor, her delectable curved ass
waving high, her body weight resting on her forearms as she began
wiggling her ass. Dumdum's ears shot up as he watched her pale ass
wiggle.
"See Barbi. He's getting the idea." Bill congratulated her.
Dumdum jumped to his feet when Barbi called him, putting his huge
muzzle at the junction of her thighs, sniffing her pussy. His
tongue lapped the black pussy hairs, the taste bringing his cock out
of hiding.
His long red pointed prick slid smoothly from it's sheath,
drops of honey leaking as he ran his pink tongue over Barbi's
bottom. His tongue licking was starting Barbi squirming, her full
titties swaying and quivering as she opened her thighs wider and
arched her back to get more tongue in her wet slit. "Jesus but he
feels good licking me." Barbi's strangled voice came from deep in
her chest.
"Look how wide his tongue is," Bull exclaimed. "If my tongue
was that wide, I don't think I'd ever have to use my cock again!"
"You hardly ever use your tongue as it is." Susan laughed at
him.
Polly slid over to lay on her back close to Barbi, so she
had a better view of Dumdum's dripping cock. Her big tits rolling on
her chest as she moved closer.
"Dumdum. Dumdum.. Come up baby and fuck me." Barbi called to
the giant dog with the dripping red cock.
Dumdum reared and mounted the swelling curves of her
wriggling ass, his forepaws hooking over her shoulders, his hind
quarters between her out spread thighs. His red pointed prick
seeking the rich opening of her black haired cunt. His prick skidded
over the warmth of her round ass leaving trails of honey as he tried
to find the hole he sought.
As he hunched in vain for her pussy, his cock found the
channel, but instead of entering, lay along the groove of her pussy
in the hot wet chasm. His jerking prick rubbing her protruding clit
with each thrust. Barbi groaned and felt between her quivering
thighs for his cock. Her hand found the pointed slippery prick and
inserted the pointed tip inside her pussy lips. When Dumdum felt the
hole of her hot wet pussy, he hunched forward, pulling with his paws
on her shoulders, pulling her cunt back onto his cock. Wetly, his
cock slid into her belly right up to his balls.
"Oh Jesus, but that's good!", Barbi's grunted voice
shuddered.
Dumdum, having found the hot wet opening he sought, started
his hind quarters hunching with piston like thrusts, his tongue
dripping saliva on Barbi's back, his muscles bunching under the
smooth fawn colored fur. Each time his cock thrust home, his paws on
her shoulders pulled her back farther onto his huge red pointed
cock.
Barbi was helping, her ass moving back higher onto his cock
each time he thrust. Wiggling and undulating her torso, trying to
get even more of the giant prick into her belly.
She stretched one hand between her thighs and began to
gently squeeze Dumdum's testicles. His motion's stopped, then
started again, fucking with increased intensity the wet black haired
girl his dog cock was plundering. The feel of his testicles and the
motion of his huge pointed prick against her cervix brought Barbi
over the edge, her cunt spasmed. Her orgasm tightened her body,
shuddering she sobbed as his pounding prick continued to intensify
her orgasm. Her juices squirted from her cunt, running down the
curly black juice matted hair and running down the inside of her
thighs.
Dumdum thrust home. His huge cock deep into Barbi's cunt,
spouted his animal juice. The spurting cum driving Barbi wild, her
frame shook as she bucked against the giant dogs cock shooting
inside her. His juices spraying the inside of her pretty pink cunt.
His motions quit, as the lumps on the side of his cock swelled to
trap her cunt on his cock.
"He's getting bigger, his big cock is getting bigger," Barbi
almost sobbed in joy.
"Dog's cocks swell up after they fuck. Just relax and enjoy
it. It won't last too long," Bill soothed her.
"Here's something to suck on while you wait," was Bull's
contribution, as he slid his hard cock to her lips.
Barbi grabbed his big cock in both hands and both jacking
and sucking, gave him a blow job. Her tongue lashing at the knobby
glans as her hands jerked him off, soon had Bull panting. When he
came, the juice from his cock spurted out in a pulsating stream of
hot cum. Barbi holding his cock away from her lips, catching the
spurts in her open mouth.
Dumdum's cock pulled free of her cunt and both Lisa and Mary
Lou pushed him over on his belly and started licking his dripping
red prick clean with their tongues, Lisa savoring the mixture of sex
juices on Dumdum's prick. Mary Lou kissing both the animal prick and
sucking on it, then kissing and running her tongue in Lisa's eager
mouth. Lisa's pussy was dripping from the excitement of watching
Barbi and now her breath quickened and her heart thudded when Mary
Lou kissed her red lips. Lisa's fingers quickly went to Mary Lou's
pussy, finding it sopping wet also.
Lisa raised her head from Dumdum's belly and moved to kiss
Mary Lou's thighs where the wetness was oozing. Her wet open mouthed
kisses on Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy lips started Mary Lou
squirming.
"Suck my wet pussy, Lisa. Stick your hot tongue inside me
and taste me. I love it when a pretty woman fucks me with her sweet
tongue."
Lisa pushed her over on her back, knelt between her hot open
thighs and slurped at the hot wet feminine liquid gushing from Mary
Lou's hot pussy, sucking the mushy soft lips and digging her pointed
pink tongue deep to bring more juice to the surface.
As Mary Lou's hot cunt spasmed, sweet cum flooded Lisa's
sucking mouth. Dumdum, seeing Lisa's ass wriggling mounted her,
slipping his long animal cock into her over heated cunt, fucking her
until they both came again.
The orgy continued into the night. Dumdum fucking Polly
until she was screaming in ecstasy, then a huge group grope with
bodies piled on bodies, everyone getting sucked and fucked until
they were exhausted and limp.
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It was after noon when Lisa went over to feed Dumdum. She had
taken the dog home after the last guests left. The poor dog so
fucked out that she could hardly get him to move his big frame to
walk home.
He had fucked Mary Lou, Barbi, herself, then after getting
his cock sucked by Polly, had fucked the big titted lady. He was
really pooped when Lisa put him in the backyard next door.
Her husband really liked the great dane, and Dumdum liked
Bill. After fucking Barbi, the dog had gone to her husband and lay
with his head in Bill's lap while he recovered.
Bill thought he was the greatest animal that he'd ever seen,
and told Lisa the three of them would have to get together and make
a movie. Lisa didn't tell her husband that she had a movie of Dumdum
hidden in a box at the bottom of her closet.
She didn't think it was wise to tell her husband all her
secrets.
Lisa went in the back and called Dumdum. The dog was not in
the yard when Lisa walked to the back door. Penny had a dog door
built into the rear door to the house so Dumdum could get in if the
weather turned rainy, and Lisa expected to find the dog inside.
She used the key Penny gave her to open the door, entering
the house. Usually Dumdum met her at the door, but after last
night, he was probably sleeping soundly, recovering from his sexual
exertions.
Walking through the house looking for Dumdum, Lisa could hear
noises from the rear of the house. A little frightened, she crept
down the hall. The soft noises were coming from the bedroom, the
door was open a crack.
Quietly Lisa crept to the door, slowly coming closer to the
opening.
"What if it's a burglar," she thought as she quietly put her
eye to the crack at the door to the master bedroom.
The noise was Penny, home early from her vacation. Hot and
naked, Penny was in the center of the big bed, her titties swinging
from her chest as she knelt with her legs folded und
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It was after noon when Lisa went over to feed Dumdum. She had
taken the dog home after the last guests left. The poor dog so
fucked out that she could hardly get him to move his big frame to
walk home.
He had fucked Mary Lou, Barbi, herself, then after getting
his cock sucked by Polly, had fucked the big titted lady. He was
really pooped when Lisa put him in the backyard next door.
Her husband really liked the great dane, and Dumdum liked
Bill. After fucking Barbi, the dog had gone to her husband and lay
with his head in Bill's lap while he recovered.
Bill thought he was the greatest animal that he'd ever seen,
and told Lisa the three of them would have to get together and make
a movie. Lisa didn't tell her husband that she had a movie of Dumdum
hidden in a box at the bottom of her closet.
She didn't think it was wise to tell her husband all her
secrets.
Lisa went in the back and called Dumdum. The dog was not in
the yard when Lisa walked to the back door. Penny had a dog door
built into the rear door to the house so Dumdum could get in if the
weather turned rainy, and Lisa expected to find the dog inside.
She used the key Penny gave her to open the door, entering
the house. Usually Dumdum met her at the door, but after last
night, he was probably sleeping soundly, recovering from his sexual
exertions.
Walking through the house looking for Dumdum, Lisa could hear
noises from the rear of the house. A little frightened, she crept
down the hall. The soft noises were coming from the bedroom, the
door was open a crack.
Quietly Lisa crept to the door, slowly coming closer to the
opening.
"What if it's a burglar," she thought as she quietly put her
eye to the crack at the door to the master bedroom.
The noise was Penny, home early from her vacation. Hot and
naked, Penny was in the center of the big bed, her titties swinging
from her chest as she knelt with her legs folded under her and
resting her weight on her forearms. Head down on the bed, rump in
the air as Dumdum was fucking her brains out.
His red prick pumping in and out of the pink rotating cunt of
his mistress. His forepaws clamped to her ass, Dumdum was hunching
her, from the speed and the rapidity of his lunges, Lisa knew that
he was about to shoot his hot dog cum into Penny's cunt.
"UM..Um..Um.", was the sound Lisa heard from the other room,
as Penny moaned her pleasure. She was moving her rounded ass forward
then slowly back onto the slippery red animal prick.
Her movements half as fast as the dogs lunges, he was making
two strokes to her one, his long cock thudding into her belly with
increasing rapidity.
The huge dog thrust his prick into Penny's pussy, shooting
cum into her belly. The divorcee thrust back onto his cock, while
arching her back in pleasure as the squirting cum spurted into her
wet pussy.
"Oh God.. Oh Goddddd," Penny's voice raised in a wail as she
came with his juice sluicing up her pussy. Her hands clutching the
cover on the bed, her head flying back and forth. Dark hair flung
side to side as she experienced the hot canine juice of his sperm
shooting deep within her clasping cunt.
Lisa was turned on again watching her neighbor enjoying
getting fucked by her dog. She slid a finger to the mound of her
pussy, feeling the moisture gather at the pink opening of her
femininity. She watched as Dumdum's huge prick swelled to hang his
cock in Penny's cunt. Lisa could see the glands on the side of his
slick red prick swelling, bigger and bigger until they pressured her
cunt into expanding to fit a new dimension.
The lips of her hairy pussy clamped over the root of the
canine cock, with the tennis ball lumps inside the full fleshed pink
lips of her wet pussy, clamping her cunt to his cock.
Lisa pushed the door all the way open, stepping into the room
where Penny's cunt was hung up with her canine lover.
Standing over the bed looking down at the two, Lisa stood
silently watching Penny squirming back onto the huge red swelling
prick holding her prisoner. Penny's hand dove between her thighs
feeling the hard tight testicles of the dog, gently milking them,
sliding over the wet root of his slick cock squeezing and kneading
the juice from his cock into her trapped pussy.
"Penny! What are you doing with that dog?", Lisa's voice
cracked out like a shot.
Penny jumped a foot and tried to turn over, but her pussy
still clung to the two tennis ball sized knobs on the side of
Dumdum's cock and she couldn't get free. Her cunt, stretched wider
but the canine cock was still too swollen to slip free of her black
haired twat.
"OH my gawd..ohhhh my goddddddd.", Penny wailed, then started
crying. Deep sobs racking her body. Feeling the shame at getting
caught with her canine lover's prick stuck up her cunt.
Lisa sat beside her nude body on the bed to comfort her,
stroking her satin smooth skin and holding her while she sobbed.
"It's OK, it's all right. Don't cry baby, I understand."
Lisa's soothing voice slowed the sobbing, while Dumdum's
prick pulled free after ten minutes or so, Penny clung to Lisa and
tears rolled down her cheeks.
"I knew I shouldn't let him, I knew I'd get caught someday.
But I was just so hot and he's so loving, I just can't help myself."
"But don't you have a boy friend to make love to you?"
"NO.. I don't have anyone since the divorce. I get so lonely
and Dumdum's so gentle, I just can't help it. He feels so good when
he loves me."
Penny's tears slowed then stopped. She got up from the bed,
putting on a robe, walking to the family room with Lisa following.
She wandered around the kitchen, asked Lisa if she wanted coffee and
poured two cups. She sat by Lisa and started her confession.
"When Jerry and I got divorced, I bought Dumdum. He was so
cute and about six weeks old. He had his ears taped up and he was so
cuddly. I left Los Angeles and moved here, buying this house,
thinking I'd meet someone, but the only two men I've gone out with
turned out to be homosexuals. I was married at nineteen and divorced
when I was twenty two."
"I've been divorced three years now. My folks always had
money and when they died I got the house and other property, and
enough money that I'll never have to work. I sold all of the Los
Angeles property and came here. When I got really lonely, Dumdum
used to sleep on the foot of the bed. One night I was crying and he
started licking my tears, then my pussy. It felt so damn good and I
must have cum a dozen times."
"That lasted for weeks, Dumdum licking me until I would cum,
and it was so nice. I never let him screw me then, so the poor dog
was walking around with a hard cock all the time. I used to let him
lick me to orgasm five or six times a day."
"One day, I just thought about his hard cock and climbed up
on the bed and let him lick me until my pussy was wet and gluey
inside, then I let him screw me. It was so good, but I got scared
when we got hung up. I didn't know if I'd ever get his big thing out
of my pussy, then I found out by trial and error that his cock
swells up just after he cum's, or maybe just as he cum's, and it
usually stays swelled up and stuck in my pussy for about ten to
twenty minutes."
"One time after we screwed, his cock didn't go down for
almost two hours. It stayed all swelled up and we were hung up until
I thought we'd never get loose."
"He's so horny all the time, but I guess that that's because
I feed him a dozen raw eggs every day, and a double dose of vitamin
E to go along with the eggs."
"If I let him, he'd screw himself to death. He really does
like pussy!"
"We would make love every day at least once, and once we
screwed seven times in one day. He's a perfect lover. I never went
so long without him as I did on this vacation, so I came home a week
early, and got caught." Penny started sniffling.
Lisa put her arms around Penny, holding her close, soothing
the disturbed divorcee.
"Penny. Don't worry. It's all going to be fine now. While I
was taking care of Dumdum, he was so lonely for your pussy that one
day he started licking mine, and later we made love. So, you're not
the only one who loves him."
"Really? Did you make love with Dumdum? Oh, that's so nice."
Penny positively beamed at Lisa.
"Now I don't feel so guilty, if you let him screw your pussy
too!" Penny hugged Lisa tightly, then laughed.
"If I had a husband as sexy as Bill, then I wouldn't have to
screw Dumdum so much, but I get so darned hot and bothered until I
feel if I don't get screwed that I'll lose my mind. Now that we both
know about each other, I'll let Dumdum screw you anytime you want."
"And I'll let Bill screw you anytime you want," Lisa consoled
the pretty divorcee.
"Really?" Penny's face lit up like a neon sign. "How do you
know that Bill would even want to screw me?"
"Of course he'd like to screw you, Penny. You're pretty and
you're young and have a cute figure, He even said to me one time
when you had those short shorts on in the yard, that he'd like to
get in your pants."
"Did he really say that?" Penny beamed. "I didn't have any
idea that anyone would ever want to fuck me."
"Of course!"
"You mean that he tells you that he'd like to fuck me?" Her
eyes wide.
"Listen Penny. You are a beautiful young lady, and any guy
would be glad to put his cock between your legs. Now you quit
putting yourself down!"
"It's been so long since I had a human cock, I won't know
what to do with it!"
"Now you listen to me. When I tell Bill that you haven't had
a male cock in your pussy for so long, he'll be glad to stick his
in your box. You're going to come over for dinner tomorrow night and
bring Dumdum. Bill likes Dumdum, then after dinner you play up to
Bill and get him hot and horny, and you can let him get into your
pants and I'll fuck Dumdum."
The two were busily planning what Penny would wear for dinner
when the phone rang. It was Bill for Lisa.
"I thought you were just going to feed Dumdum and come right
back. What the hell are you doing over there so long, fucking the
dog again." Bill laughed into the phone. Lisa told him Penny came
home early and they were talking girl talk and she'd be home in a
few minutes. After Bill hung up, the two looked in Penny's closet
and Lisa helped her pick her outfit to wear the next night.
"Remember. Don't wear a bra. Men get turned on by just
knowing that there's naked boobs just inside that dress. They love
to see nipples pushing out against the cloth, it drives them up the
wall. I'll teach you how to seduce any man you want sexually, while
you practice on Bill. Then we move onto bigger game. I know lots of
nice single men and I'll get you some introductions... Now, don't
fuck Dumdum any more today or tomorrow. I want both of you plenty
hot when you come over to dinner."
"Hot when I come to dinner, Lisa I'm so hot now just thinking
about tomorrow, I think my pussy would sizzle if I touched it,"
Penny giggled.
Lisa laughed and headed to the door with Penny following.
Turning to say goodbye, Lisa caught Penny in her arms and held her
for a minute giving her a big hug. Penny's arms came around Lisa and
held her close for a minute.
"Thank you for everything Lisa. You're a good friend." Lisa
slipped her hand into the opening of Penny's robe. cupping the
softness of her pussy and feeling the moisture laden juices on the
soft hairs. She slid one finger into the wet hot slit, tickling and
probing the tight opening, then pulled her wet fingered hand away,
licking the wetness of Penny's sex juices from her fingers.
"You just keep that pretty wet thing hot for Bill"
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Lisa explained to Bill the sight that faced her when she
opened the bedroom door to catch Penny, ass up, getting
Dumdum's long cock up her cunt.
Bill chuckled as Lisa continued the story about Penny's
divorce and the results that drove her to taking a canine lover.
"Well sure she needs a hard cock, so if the dog's prick was
the only one she could find, then it's understandable that they
became lovers. How can we help her?"
"I've invited her to dinner tomorrow night, and she's
bringing Dumdum. I've promised her that she could fuck you and I'll
fuck Dumdum. Bill, she's so unsure of herself that she doesn't think
she's attractive, and the only two men she's gone out with turned
out to be gay. I promised her that I'd teach her how to seduce any
man and she could practice on you."
Bill's laughter roared, filling the small room as he beat on
the arm of his chair.
"All Right.... If that's what she needs to bolster her
confidence, then I'll let her seduce me. I can be had, but I'm not
easy." Bill virginal voice proclaimed his virtue.
"Bull shit Bill. You can be had, you're easy. But, tomorrow
night I want you to be charming and interesting and nice and let her
fuck you. I want you to be especially nice to her because she's a
nice lady and need a good fuck!"
"Well alright! But, only to do you and her a favor!"
The two of them looked at each other, and the laughter
started.
Penny looked ravishing. She wore a black sheath dress cut
tight at the waist and hips, which terminated above her knees. Her
bosom swayed tantalizingly under the fuller cut of the square cut
opening at the top. Her black ultra high spike heel shoes trimmed
and proportioned her slim legs. Her hair fell softly to her
shoulders. The skirt hem so small that she had to wiggle when she
walked, her curvaceous ass undulating under the smooth material, had
Bill's eyes popping.
During cocktails, Penny sat by Bill, her warm curved thigh
pressed up against his leg, radiating heat and sensual promise.
Even from across the room where she was petting Dumdum, Lisa
could see the front of Bill's pants swelling. Penny was most
charming, while Bill was the perfect host.
Lisa went to the kitchen to get ready and serve dinner,
Penny followed to offer help.
"Lisa, how do I go about seducing the man I want?"
"There's lots of things you can do. I'll tell you what you
must do and then you do it. I'm going to give you some rules to
screw by, as it were, and then you can practice the the rules on
Bill. There are ten rules to remember."
"Here is rule one. Touch the man with your fingers as often
as possible. When you're talking to him, touch him to make a point,
touch him to get his attention, touch him to turn him on. Now if
you'll put these on the table and come back, I'll tell you rule
two."
"Rule two. Let him know you have legs. If you cross your
legs, do it slowly, let him see them. Some girls keep pulling their
dress down all the time as if they were ashamed of their legs. If
you sit on a chair with you're legs folded under you, keep your
knees pointed at him. Nothing turns on a man like just a peek at a
pretty pussy between white thighs. If you let him see just enough to
wonder if you're wearing black panties or is that your curly black
pussy hair he just got a glance at, then he's all excited right
away, and he feels that he must satisfy his male curiosity."
"Rule three. Let him know you have tits. Put a nice warm soft
breast against his arm occasionally, or touch yourself on the boob
as if you like to feel it. Let a finger sink into the softness while
he's watching, or maneuver to let him see down between your breasts
and even your nipples if you want."
"Rule four. Let him know you have a delectable ass. If you
bend down, keep your back straight and push your ass out like a
posed picture. When you stand, push your ass out slightly, let him
see the best of it. That's like waving a red flag to a bull."
"Rule five is the last of the physical rules. Look him in
the eyes. If you talk to him and say something a little naughty,
give him a long level look, right in the eyes. If he says something
naughty, look right in his eyes. Now let's get Bill and have
dinner!"
During dinner, Penny was putting all of the rules she could
into practice. She touched Bill hand and arm several times, looking
deep into his eyes.
Lisa pushed back from the table and asked who wanted coffee
served in the other room. She told Penny and Bill to go in while she
got the coffee and cleared the table. Shortly she brought three cups
to them on a tray. Penny was sitting by Bill and the discussion was
sensual, her legs folded, her skirt pulled to show her fine knees,
bending forward, getting her breasts to quiver and shake where Bill
could see them.
As Lisa brought the coffee, Penny jumped up, taking the pot
from Lisa, bent with a straight back and protruding ass to pour
three cups. Asked Bill how he took his coffee, then bent to let him
see down her dress as she placed the sugar and cream in his cup.
When she leaned to put his cup by his side, she placed one hand high
on his thigh to steady herself.
Lisa thought, "She's a fast leaarner, already she's
practicing the rules and she only knows the first five."
Pennyturned the conversation to sex, making a statement while
looking into Bill's eyes that she enjoyed screwing and really dug
both oral and genital sex, and that she'd been thinking about
screwing Bill since yesterday when Lisa had come in when Dumdum's
cock had been in her cunt.
Lisa sipped her hot coffee, thinking and watching Penny work
on Bill.
Thinking that she ought to leave them alone for awhile, she
finished her cup and announced she was going to clean up the kitchen
and feed Dumdum.
"Enjoy." Lisa said, looking into Penny's eyes, then turning
to leave the room, her message clearly stated. 'I will be gone and
you two are alone for as long as it takes.'
The kitchen clean and Dumdum fed, Lisa glanced at the clock
and walked into the empty living room, then the front bedroom and
finally the master bedroom.
There she found them. Bill on his knees at the bedside. Penny
with her skirt around her waist and panties gone, one leg in the air
and the other curled around Bill broad back, getting her pussy
eaten.
Bill's tongue lathering her bushy black haired pussy. Penny
did have pussy hair, clear up to her navel in a spire, and a thick,
thick thatch of curly hair over her mound.
The pink lipped opening deep within the furry coating was wet
with both saliva and the dew drops of juice her pussy was emitting.
Penny's eyes met Lisa's and Penny smiled. Lisa smiled in
return and left to get Dumdum. When she returned, Penny's dress was
unzipped in the back and pulled down so Bill could suck her nipples.
"Mind if I join you?" Lisa asked, starting to undress.
"Please do," Was the dual reply from the bed.
Lisa sat on the bed removing her shoes and reaching high
under the tight skirt, her panty hose. While almost absently
watching Bill sucking Penny's heavy nipples and plumbing his finger
into her hairy twat, Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, walking to the
closet to hang it.
While standing in the closet she glanced at the recorder and
saw the cartridge slowly turning.
She stepped gracefully from her skirt, standing in her
panties, hung her skirt on a hanger. She walked slowly back to the
bed, rolled the elastic band of her panties down over her flared
hips, tossed them in the direction of the dresser, climbing onto the
bed to help Penny out of her clothing.
Bill helped and when Penny was naked, both girls helped Bill
take off his clothes. With Bill lying in the middle, both girls
launched an all out attack on his body. Penny nibbling at his flat
muscular belly and slowly traveling down with an obvious goal of
sucking his prick. Lisa's white teeth nipping at his nipples and the
hair on his broad chest.
Bill felt and found Penny's thigh, then crept around until
his fingers found her wet crack. Penny reached her goal, her tongue
touching Bill's hairy balls, licking and exploring their wrinkled
skin and swollen sacks with her tongue.
Lisa moved higher on the bed, swung one thigh over Bills
chest to place her hot pussy over his lips and mouth. His tongue
penetrated her wetness, driving through the soft outer lips to delve
deep in the musky opening to her belly.
Lisa began rocking her body to his tongue fucking, watching
Penny's mouth close over Bill's rod and begin sucking the honey
slowly dribbling from the slit in his cock.
"That's right Penny baby. Suck his hard cock into your mouth
and taste his male cum. Feel how soft the skin on the head of his
prick feels when you lick it."
Lisa's words drove Penny wild, her head bobbing up and down
the length of his cock, her cheeks hollow with the suction she used
to draw his honey out his hole, her pussy being two finger fucked,
and the sight of Lisa's cunt being well eaten started her first
orgasm.
Her ass writhed and twisted as she bucked against the two
fingers sawing in and out of her wet hairy cunt and she came so hard
that juice squirted from the open lips of her twat, drenching Bill's
hand.
Penny relaxed and lay back on the bed. Lisa let Bill up and
he held his hard prick in his hand and rubbed it into the wet juicy
opening between Penny's thighs, gathering the juice from her box and
rubbing it over the head of his prick.
Her back arched up to capture his erect penis, her bushy cunt
hair parted to pink lips and clit like a small budded rose, trying
to get his manhood into her snatch.
Bill leaned his weight on his elbows, clasped her writhing
ass by the cheeks and plunged his cock all the way into her belly
with one stroke.
Penny reacted in a frenzy, her hips rotating, her thighs
raised high to clasp her slim legs around the small of his back, her
belly churning as she tried to climb the erect pole sounding the
depth of her wet snatch.
"I'm cuming. I'mmmmm Cummmiinnnggggg." Penny ground out
through clenched teeth, her head raising to fasten her lips to
Bill's.
Lisa stroked Bill's testicles, softly moving the chestnut
like glands inside the crinkly skin covering, her fingers rubbing
the spot between Penny's cunt and asshole, transferring the juices
to Bill's testicles.
Penny's body slowed, then started hunching her ass onto his
cock with increased speed.
Lisa bent to watch Bill's prick spearing into the clinging
wet pink cavern, when she felt Dumdum's weight on her back, his
cock probing for her cunt.
Arching her back, she reached between her legs for his red
pointed prick and inserted it into her hot cunt. Her motions drove
her head lower between Bill's spread legs and Lisa started to lick
at his balls and the wet area exposed.
Dumdum's pointed animal prick inside her pussy, shifting his
paws onto to her shoulders, hooking over her arms, pulling her slim
lithe body back onto his gigantic cock, the gigantic animal steadied
down to steady hunching.
Lisa bucking and fucking, ass rotating, licking Penny's cunt,
commenced cuming. The juice freely running from her cunt as she
sucked the black hairy pussy and dangling balls.
"Ummm. Ummm. Ummm. UUUmmmmmm." Penny's pleasure sounded as
Bill's heavy cock plundered her hairy cavern, and Lisa's tongue
touched and licked her asshole.
Bill's movements grew wilder with the soft cunt clinging to
his cock and the tongue licking his balls, he pulled his cock from
Penny's cunt and sprayed his cum over her soft belly, shooting
pearly drops of sticky liquid to cling to her black pubic hairs and
rounded tummy. Before Penny could capture his shooting prick in her
grasping hand, Bill shoved it back into her wet hairy opening and
continued fucking, his cock still hard as an iron bar.
The sight looking up under Bill's hard testicles, at his cock
shooting sperm on Penny's cunt and belly, sent Lisa into another
shuddering orgasm as Dumdum's red pointed animal prick ravished her
wet twat. Her tongue a trough, Lisa sucked Penny' cunt juice through
the channel of her tongue, sipping and swallowing the sticky female
juices as Penny entered a long unending series of orgasms.
Her body still, her ass motionless, her belly shuddering,
Penny's thighs were still wrapped around Bill's back holding him
tightly to her wet hot spasming snatch, her skin rippled as waves of
muscles writhed beneath her smooth skin. Her orgasm continued,
building in intensity, her cunt churning around Bill' cock brought
him off again, as his cum squirted into her wet box like a garden
hose, slurping around the sluicing hot wetness of her black haired
pussy.
Lisa entered her multi orgasmic state. Her cunt twisting and
wriggling around Dumdum's pointed prick as it continued to touch her
cervix each time his animal loins plunged deeper and pressed the tip
of his pointed cock to the deep ending of her cunt.
Bill rolled off Penny. His cock still dribbling cum, crawling
to the top of the bed and offered his slimy wet cunt juice coated
spermy cock to her eager lips. Penny gathered the wet rapidly
softening male organ in her lips and began sucking, her cunt open
and thighs wide under Lisa's face.
Lisa plunged her pink tongue straight between the drops of
sperm hanging in Penny's pubic hair, into the pink lipped open
channel of her black bushy haired pussy, savoring the mixture of
cock and cunt juice as her mouth suckled eagerly at the mushy feel
of Penny's cunt.
She could feel the squirming of Penny's twat as her orgasms
rippled her belly, then Dumdum's prick exploded animal cum in her
own pussy.
Later the three slept the night in the same bed, Dumdum lying
on the floor at the foot.
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Lisa explained to Bill the sight that faced her when she
opened the bedroom door to catch Penny, ass up, getting Dumdum's
long cock up her cunt.
Bill chuckled as Lisa continued the story about Penny's
divorce and the results that drove her to taking a canine lover.
"Well sure she needs a hard cock, so if the dog's prick was
the only one she could find, then it's understandable that they
became lovers. How can we help her?"
"I've invited her to dinner tomorrow night, and she's
bringing Dumdum.
I've promised her that she could fuck you and I'll fuck
Dumdum. Bill, she's so unsure of herself that she doesn't think
she's attractive, and the only two men she's gone out with turned
out to be gay. I promised her that I'd teach her how to seduce any
man and she could practice on you."
Bill's laughter roared, filling the small room as he beat
on the arm of his chair.
"All Right If that's what she needs to bolster her
confidence, then I'll let her seduce me. I can be had, but I'm not
easy." Bill virginal voice proclaimed his virtue.
"Bull shit Bill. You can be had, you're easy. But,
tomorrow night I want you to be charming and interesting and nice
and let her fuck you. I want you to be especially nice to her
because she's a nice lady and need a good fuck!"
"Well alright!
But, only to do you and her a favor!"
The two of them looked at each other, and the laughter
started.
Penny looked ravishing. She wore a black sheath dress cut
tight at the waist and hips, which terminated above her knees. Her
bosom swayed tantalizingly under the fuller cut of the square cut
opening at the top.
Her black ultra high spike heel shoes trimmed and
proportioned her slim legs. Her hair fell softly to her shoulders.
The skirt hem so small that she had to wiggle when she walked, her
curvaceous ass undulating under the smooth material, had Bill's eyes
popping.
During cocktails, Penny sat by Bill, her warm curved thigh
pressed up against his leg, radiating heat and sensual promise.
Even from across the room where she was petting Dumdum,
Lisa could see the front of Bill's pants swelling. Penny was most
charming, while Bill was the perfect host.
Lisa went to the kitchen to get ready and serve dinner,
Penny followed to offer help.
"Lisa, how do I go about seducing the man I want?"
"There's lots of things you can do. I'll tell you what you
must do and then you do it. I'm going to give you some rules to
screw by, as it were, and then you can practice the rules on Bill.
There are ten rules to remember."
"Here is rule one. Touch the man with your fingers as
often as possible. When you're talking to him, touch him to make a
point, touch him to get his attention, touch him to turn him on.
Now if you'll put these on the table and come back, I'll tell you
rule two."
"Rule two. Let him know you have legs. If you cross your
legs, do it slowly, let him see them. Some girls keep pulling their
dress down all the time as if they were ashamed of their legs. If
you sit on a chair with you're legs folded under you, keep your
knees pointed at him. Nothing turns on a man like just a peek at a
pretty pussy between white thighs. If you let him see just enough
to wonder if you're wearing black panties or is that your curly
black pussy hair he just got a glance at, then he's all excited
right away, and he feels that he must satisfy his male curiosity."
"Rule three. Let him know you have tits. Put a nice warm
soft breast against his arm occasionally, or touch yourself on the
boob as if you like to feel it. Let a finger sink into the softness
while he's watching, or maneuver to let him see down between your
breasts and even your nipples if you want."
"Rule four. Let him know you have a delectable ass. If
you bend down, keep your back straight and push your ass out like a
posed picture.
When you stand, push your ass out slightly, let him see the
best of it.
That's like waving a red flag to a bull."
"Rule five is the last of the physical rules. Look him in the
eyes.
If you talk to him and say something a little naughty, give
him a long level look, right in the eyes. If he says something
naughty, look right in his eyes. Now let's get Bill and have
dinner!"
During dinner, Penny was putting all of the rules she could
into practice. She touched Bill hand and arm several times, looking
deep into his eyes.
Lisa pushed back from the table and asked who wanted coffee
served in the other room. She told Penny and Bill to go in while
she got the coffee and cleared the table. Shortly she brought three
cups to them on a tray.
Penny was sitting by Bill and the discussion was sensual, her
legs folded, her skirt pulled to show her fine knees, bending
forward, getting her breasts to quiver and shake where Bill could
see them.
As Lisa brought the coffee, Penny jumped up, taking the pot
from Lisa, bent with a straight back and protruding ass to pour
three cups. Asked Bill how he took his coffee, then bent to let him
see down her dress as she placed the sugar and cream in his cup.
When she leaned to put his cup by his side, she placed one hand high
on his thigh to steady herself.
Lisa thought, "She's a fast learner, already she's
practicing the rules and she only knows the first five."
Penny turned the conversation to sex, making a statement
while looking into Bill's eyes that she enjoyed screwing and really
dug both oral and genital sex, and that she'd been thinking about
screwing Bill since yesterday when Lisa had come in when Dumdum's
cock had been in her cunt.
Lisa sipped her hot coffee, thinking and watching Penny
work on Bill.
Thinking that she ought to leave them alone for awhile, she
finished her cup and announced she was going to clean up the kitchen
and feed Dumdum.
"Enjoy." Lisa said, looking into Penny's eyes, then turning
to leave the room, her message clearly stated. 'I will be gone and
you two are alone for as long as it takes.'
The kitchen clean and Dumdum fed, Lisa glanced at the clock
and walked into the empty living room, then the front bedroom and
finally the master bedroom.
There she found them. Bill on his knees at the bedside.
Penny with her skirt around her waist and panties gone, one leg in
the air and the other curled around Bill broad back, getting her
pussy eaten.
Bill's tongue lathering her bushy black haired pussy.
Penny did have pussy hair, clear up to her navel in a spire, and a
thick, thick thatch of curly hair over her mound.
The pink lipped opening deep within the furry coating was
wet with both saliva and the dew drops of juice her pussy was
emitting.
Penny's eyes met Lisa's and Penny smiled. Lisa smiled in
return and left to get Dumdum. When she returned, Penny's dress was
unzipped in the back and pulled down so Bill could suck her nipples.
"Mind if I join you?" Lisa asked, starting to undress.
"Please do," Was the dual reply from the bed.
Lisa sat on the bed removing her shoes and reaching high
under the tight skirt, her panty hose. While almost absently
watching Bill sucking Penny's heavy nipples and plumbing his finger
into her hairy twat, Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, walking to the
closet to hang it.
While standing in the closet she glanced at the recorder
and saw the cartridge slowly turning.
She stepped gracefully from her skirt, standing in her
panties, hung her skirt on a hanger. She walked slowly back to the
bed, rolled the elastic band of her panties down over her flared
hips, tossed them in the direction of the dresser, climbing onto the
bed to help Penny out of her clothing.
Bill helped and when Penny was naked, both girls helped
Bill take off his clothes. With Bill lying in the middle, both
girls launched an all out attack on his body. Penny nibbling at his
flat muscular belly and slowly traveling down with an obvious goal
of sucking his prick. Lisa's white teeth nipping at his nipples and
the hair on his broad chest.
Bill felt and found Penny's thigh, then crept around until
his fingers found her wet crack. Penny reached her goal, her tongue
touching Bill's hairy balls, licking and exploring their wrinkled
skin and swollen sacks with her tongue.
Lisa moved higher on the bed, swung one thigh over Bills
chest to place her hot pussy over his lips and mouth. His tongue
penetrated her wetness, driving through the soft outer lips to delve
deep in the musky opening to her belly.
Lisa began rocking her body to his tongue fucking, watching
Penny's mouth close over Bill's rod and begin sucking the honey
slowly dribbling from the slit in his cock.
"That's right Penny baby. Suck his hard cock into your
mouth and taste his male cum. Feel how soft the skin on the head of
his prick feels when you lick it."
Lisa's words drove Penny wild, her head bobbing up and down
the length of his cock, her cheeks hollow with the suction she used
to draw his honey out his hole, her pussy being two finger fucked,
and the sight of Lisa's cunt being well eaten started her first
orgasm.
Her ass writhed and twisted as she bucked against the two
fingers sawing in and out of her wet hairy cunt and she came so hard
that juice squirted from the open lips of her twat, drenching Bill's
hand.
Penny relaxed and lay back on the bed. Lisa let Bill up
and he held his hard prick in his hand and rubbed it into the wet
juicy opening between Penny's thighs, gathering the juice from her
box and rubbing it over the head of his prick.
Her back arched up to capture his erect penis, her bushy
cunt hair parted to pink lips and clit like a small budded rose,
trying to get his manhood into her snatch.
Bill leaned his weight on his elbows, clasped her writhing
ass by the cheeks and plunged his cock all the way into her belly
with one stroke.
Penny reacted in a frenzy, her hips rotating, her thighs
raised high to clasp her slim legs around the small of his back, her
belly churning as she tried to climb the erect pole sounding the
depth of her wet snatch.
"I'm cuming. I'mmmmm Cummmiinnnggggg." Penny ground out
through clenched teeth, her head raising to fasten her lips to
Bill's.
Lisa stroked Bill's testicles, softly moving the chestnut
like glands inside the crinkly skin covering, her fingers rubbing
the spot between Penny's cunt and asshole, transferring the juices
to Bill's testicles.
Penny's body slowed, then started hunching her ass onto his
cock with increased speed.
Lisa bent to watch Bill's prick spearing into the clinging
wet pink cavern, when she felt Dumdum's weight on her back, his cock
probing for her cunt.
Arching her back, she reached between her legs for his red
pointed prick and inserted it into her hot cunt. Her motions drove
her head lower between Bill's spread legs and Lisa started to lick
at his balls and the wet area exposed.
Dumdum's pointed animal prick inside her pussy, shifting
his paws onto to her shoulders, hooking over her arms, pulling her
slim lithe body back onto his gigantic cock, the gigantic animal
steadied down to steady hunching.
Lisa bucking and fucking, ass rotating, licking Penny's
cunt, com- menced cuming. The juice freely running from her cunt as
she sucked the black hairy pussy and dangling balls.
"Ummm. Ummm. Ummm. UUUmmmmmm." Penny's pleasure sounded
as Bill's heavy cock plundered her hairy cavern, and Lisa's tongue
touched and licked her asshole.
Bill's movements grew wilder with the soft cunt clinging to
his cock and the tongue licking his balls, he pulled his cock from
Penny's cunt and sprayed his cum over her soft belly, shooting
pearly drops of sticky liquid to cling to her black pubic hairs and
rounded tummy. Before Penny could capture his shooting prick in her
grasping hand, Bill shoved it back into her wet hairy opening and
continued fucking, his cock still hard as an iron bar.
The sight looking up under Bill's hard testicles, at his
cock shooting sperm on Penny's cunt and belly, sent Lisa into
another shuddering orgasm as Dumdum's red pointed animal prick
ravished her wet twat. Her tongue a trough, Lisa sucked Penny' cunt
juice through the channel of her tongue, sipping and swallowing the
sticky female juices as Penny entered a long unending series of
orgasms.
Her body still, her ass motionless, her belly shuddering,
Penny's thighs were still wrapped around Bill's back holding him
tightly to her wet hot spasming snatch, her skin rippled as waves of
muscles writhed beneath her smooth skin. Her orgasm continued,
building in intensity, her cunt churning around Bill' cock brought
him off again, as his cum squirted into her wet box like a garden
hose, slurping around the sluicing hot wetness of her black haired
pussy.
Lisa entered her multi orgasmic state. Her cunt twisting
and wriggling around Dumdum's pointed prick as it continued to touch
her cervix each time his animal loins plunged deeper and pressed the
tip of his pointed cock to the deep ending of her cunt.
Bill rolled off Penny. His cock still dribbling cum,
crawling to the top of the bed and offered his slimy wet cunt juice
coated spermy cock to her eager lips. Penny gathered the wet
rapidly softening male organ in her lips and began sucking, her cunt
open and thighs wide under Lisa's face.
Lisa plunged her pink tongue straight between the drops of
sperm hanging in Penny's pubic hair, into the pink lipped open
channel of her black bushy haired pussy, savoring the mixture of
cock and cunt juice as her mouth suckled eagerly at the mushy feel
of Penny's cunt.
She could feel the squirming of Penny's twat as her orgasms
rippled her belly, then Dumdum's prick exploded animal cum in her
own pussy.
Later the three slept the night in the same bed, Dumdum
lying on the floor at the foot.
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"I guess what I'd like more than anything else is some of
that sixteen or seventeen year old cock. I get tired of all the old
men that come in to get a massage, or a blow job or get laid. Just
for a change I'd like to fuck somebody that didn't ever have trouble
getting it up, and sex was all new to him. Think how much fun it
could be to teach someone about screwing and sucking who didn't have
any experience," Mary Lou tossed her red hair and grinned at the
other two girls.
"With your figure, you shouldn't have any trouble getting
all the sixteen year old cock you could ever use," Penny remarked
looking wide eyed at Mary Lou.
"Why would you want a sixteen year old boy, anyway?" Lisa
questioned her as the three of them sat over soup and salad at
Penny's house.
Lisa laughed at Mary Lou. "If you want a sixteen year old,
then get a sixteen year old. What's the big deal anyway?"
"It's not so easy finding someone that age. They can't come
into the massage parlor because they're not old enough, and where
else will I meet a young lad like that?"
Lisa and Penny started offering her suggestions.
"Take out an advertisement in the want adds."
"Hang out at the local high school when school lets out.
"Join the Boy Scouts of America."
"Carry a sign 'Sixteen year old boys fucked here'."
"Call Hire a 'Teen"
"Catch a sixteen year old girl, and use her for bait."
"Take your clothes off and troll for alter boys at church."
"Get a teachers certificate and teach summer school."
Mary Lou laughed at the suggestions. "Some how I don't think
you've solved my problem."
"If your really serious, then I'll bet we could get you a
sixteen year old, but only if you'd be willing to share him with
us," Penny pretty brow knitted in thought. "I've got one right now,
and I'll bet he'd just love to screw you're ears off if you just
gave him a little encouragement."
"Well, where is he? Just trot him right in here and I'll let
him have all of the encouragement he can use in a week."
"He's coming over this afternoon to mow my lawn. He's only
fifteen though. He's a year too young for you." Penny smiled at Mary
Lou.
"The hell he's too young. I'll take him, I'll take him?"
Mary Lou panted in a little old ladies voice, cracking up the other
two.
"And just What time does he come over to mow the lawn?" Lisa
asked.
"Just about now," Penny said looking at her watch. "He gets
the lawn mower out of the garage if it's unlocked and does the back
lawn today, and the front lawn next week. If the garage door's
locked, he knocks on the door and asks for the key. Here's what
we'll do. When he knocks, you answer the door and introduce yourself
as my visiting sister. Get him a drink or something and work your
wicked way with his body," Penny plotted the seduction for Mary Lou.
"And just where will you two ladies be while I'm ravishing
the poor young thing?" Mary Lou asked, licking her lips.
"Oh. We'll go into the front bedroom with Dumdum and lock
the door and be real quiet. He won't even know that we're here.
"Or," said Penny, "We'll hold him while you fuck him."
The giggles of laughter broke up all three. They had planned
to drive to the beach that afternoon, however the sun hadn't
cooperated, and they had decided to just have lunch and maybe get
some sun in the back yard later. Both Penny and Lisa had one piece
swimsuits with shorts on over the suits. Mary Lou was wearing white
shorts, and a shirt tied in a halter over her buxom breasts which
jiggled each time she moved.
"To make this really exciting, we ought to catch you two
screwing and make his life a little miserable before we make him
screw all of us," Lisa grinned at Mary Lou.
"That suits me, just as long as I get to fuck him first?"
Mary Lou agreed with the plan of action with a giggle.
Penny ran to lock the garage, while Lisa took Mary Lou to
show her where the master bedroom was located. The three of them
mixed martini's and sipped while they waited for the lawn mower boy
to arrive, Dumdum was installed in the front bedroom with the door
closed.
The sound of the doorbell brought organized panic. Lisa and
Penny rushed to the front bedroom. Mary Lou took a deep breath
straining the tie on her halter top, pulled the material to offer
more cleavage, and opened the door.
"I'm here to mow the lawn," the dark haired youngster said.
"Oh, Hi, I'm Mary Lou. I'm Penny's big sister. What can I do for
you?" Mary Lou took a deep breath, her jutting breasts almost
spilling from their overworked halter.
The boy stood goggling at her, his eyes ran from her boobs
to her thighs to her boobs and back. "I didn't know Ms. Ekstein had
such a pretty sister," he almost stammered, "but I'm Terry and I
came to mow Ms. Ekstein's grass, but the garage door's locked and I
can't get the mower."
His pullover shirt was emblazoned with a big tiger head, and
hung outside the shorts he was wearing. Short for his age, he was
well muscled and trim with short curly black hair and big blue eyes
with exquisite long lashes. Mary Lou stood aside, inviting him in,
standing so he had to brush by her to enter. Her tits almost a
fence that he had to push by to get in. "Well Terry, come on in and
we'll find the key. Do you know where my sister keeps it?"
"No Ma'am, I don't know where Ms. Ekstein keeps the key," he
pressed by her jutting firm breasts, touching them with his chest
and shoulder as he entered.
"Well Terry, let's start in the kitchen and see if we can
find them," Mary Lou led the way, tossing him a dazzling smile over
her shoulder, and catching him looking at her ass.
"Where shall we start looking. Is there any place that you'd
like to look?" Mary Lou placed both hands on her hips in fists,
taking a deep breath to strain the buttons a little more and shot
out one hip to stand in that very provocative pose ladies sometimes
use. His eyes fastened to the nipples under her blouse, then slowly
met her eyes. He could think of a lot of places he'd like to look,
under her blouse, or between her legs just for starters.
"I'd like to look anyplace you'd let me, Ma'am," Terry said,
boldly, almost afraid to look at her, she was so darn pretty and
sexy in those shorts and halter. He wondered if she'd ever done it
with anybody yet, or if she was still a virgin.
"Let's look where I think the keys might be, then if we
don't find them, I'll let you look wherever you want to."
Terry thought how cute she was, and started getting a hard
on. Turning aside so she wouldn't see the bulge in his shorts, he
helped her look in the kitchen drawers. Mary Lou standing so close
to him that her bare leg was touching his and her soft breast would
touch his shoulder each time she turned. After looking through the
first set of drawers, Mary Lou took his hand and led him to the
other side of the kitchen and a new set of drawers for them to look
into.
"Well Terry, we've looked all of the places I can think of
in the kitchen, let's look in the desk in the den."
She took his hand again, pulling it around her waist,
walking slowly with him and brushing her hip to his as she clutched
his hand to touch the side of her soft breast. Terry walked with her
to the door of the den and stood back to let her go in first. His
heart beating so fast hand loud that he was sure she could hear it.
She led him to the desk and leaned against the wooden file
cabinet, her breasts straining the material again. As he stood in
front of the desk drawer waiting for her, she reached and pulled the
drawer open suddenly, hitting him in the crotch with the drawer
edge.
"Jesus, I'm sorry Terry. Are you ok. Did I hurt you." Terry
had flinched as the drawer caught him at the bottom of his stomach.
Mary Lou's hands caught him.
"Did you hurt anything? Let me see!"
Her hands holding his hips pulled him to her as she dropped
to her knees, her face inches from his groin. He could see down the
halter top at the full swelling of her breasts as she reached for
the snaps at the top of his shorts.
Before he could stop her, she had unsnapped the top and
pulled his shorts down to drop around his ankles, his white cotton
jockey shorts bulging at the front with his erection.
"My Gawd, Terry. Your swelling up already, we'd better get
you some ice on that swelling," Mary Lou said in a maternal voice as
she started to pull down his jockey shorts. His prick sprung up to
slap his belly as his shorts came free from his erection. "Oh my.
What have we here? This is a big swelling. A very big swelling!"
Looking up into his face, her expression showing concern.
"Don't you think that we ought to go into the bedroom and
get a better look at this big swelling Terry?" Mary Lou asked,
holding his prick in her two hands, stroking it gently.
"Maybe if I just kissed it better, then the swelling would
go down," Mary Lou looked up at his face.
Sweat was standing on his forehead, he trembled as she
slowly stroked his blue veined prick.
"Yes Ma'am, I'd like to go in the bedroom. But if you kiss
it, the swelling won't go down," Terry's voice was almost strangled
as he stood watching her stroke his prick. Not letting go of his
cock, leading him like a pull toy, the lovely red head led him past
the closed door of the front bedroom where Lisa and Penny were
hiding and listening, and then into the master bedroom.
Mary Lou stopped Terry by the bed, slowly working her hand
over the loose skin on his prick with one hand and put the other
hand at the back of his neck.
"Do you like me Terry?" the sultry red head asked the boy,
one hand massaging his neck, the other his cock.
"Oh Yes Ma'am. I like you, I think you're beautiful. I think
your the most beautiful lady I ever saw."
"Why thank you Terry. Your sweet, but if you like me why
don't you kiss me and touch me? Ladies like to be touched too."
Terry leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips, his mouth
closed, lingering in the contact, when her tongue slid between his
lips and flickered inside his mouth. His breath caught as her pink
slippery tongue probed his boyish kiss. His cock swelling even more
in her loose grip. He raised his arms putting them around her,
pulling her lithe body awkwardly against his, flattening her soft
breasts. He could feel her nipples against his chest. His tongue
slid from his lips and tentatively tasted her sweet saliva, then
explored her mouth in a deep kiss. He held her close then relaxed
and let her go.
"I like you too, Terry. I like the way you kiss me on the
lips. I do like the way your cock feels in my hand!"
"Will you do a favor for me Terry?" Mary Lou held her green
eyes just inches from his, her hand still touching and squeezing his
hard boyish cock.
"Yes Ma'am. I'd do anything you asked me to," Terry's voice
shook. His long lashed eyes looking directly into Mary Lou's.
"Would you put your hands on my bare breasts and touch them. Would
you like to hold them in your hands and feel how hard my nipples get
when you touch them with either your fingers or your tongue. Would
you like to take off my halter and see my titties?"
"Oh Yes Ma'am. I'd like that," his voice trembled as she
continued to stroke the soft foreskin of his boyish cock.
"Then I'll lay on the bed and you can take my top off and
play with my titties, but you've got to promise first, that you'll
never tell anyone that I let you see my breasts, or I'll never let
you play with me again... Do you promise?"
"Yes Ma'am. I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die. I'd
never tell on you."
Mary Lou climbed up onto the bed, making sure Terry watched
her ass wiggle as she crawled to the center of the big bed, and
turned around to lay back with her head on the pillows, her legs
crossed at the ankles, her fingers laced behind her neck, proud
breasts standing from her rib cage encased in the halter top.
"Come up here on the bed, silly. Take off my halter top so
you can feel my titties."
Terry climbed onto the bed. His hard cock pulsing as it
stuck out from his belly. He put one hand on her breast, feeling it
under the cloth moving and yielding to the pressure of his touch. He
started to unravel the knot that was keeping his hands from her bare
breasts. Mary Lou waited until he had untied the knots and opened
her halter all the way down the front exposing her considerable
cleavage.
"Stop it Terry. If I let you do this, you could get in big
trouble. Do you know what they would do to you if they knew you
wanted to kiss and suck my titties? What if anyone found out. You
would really be in trouble. Maybe we had better stop right now,
before you get in trouble."
Mary Lou didn't say who 'they' were, and she didn't explain
what kind of trouble a fifteen year old boy could get into, sucking
the tits of a thirty year old lady. She knew that boys were always
getting into trouble for doing things they wanted to do, but some
adult didn't think they should do, so trouble was the natural state
for boys. She wanted to make sure that if anyone found out, that the
boy would be the one in trouble, not herself.
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Terry couldn't stop now even if he wanted to stop, which he
didn't. The sight of her almost naked tits, and the halter top
having only inches to go before unveiling the luscious mounds to his
eyes and hands, drove him crazy.
"Please Ma'am. I won't ever tell, and wild horses couldn't
drag it out of me. If they beat me for hours, I wouldn't tell."
"Well, all right then. You can see," Mary Lou moved her hands and
let his fingers pull off her halter top, exposing the twin jugs
jutting from her rib cage. His fingers plunged into the soft
firmness of her quivering tits, squeezing and kneading them, making
them shiver as the weight of them moved under her soft skin. His
finger tips tracing the blue veins in the milky softness, touching
her pink nipples causing the skin to crinkle and rise. The
smoothness of her nipples changing to hard nubbins of standing flesh
under his caressing fingers.
Mary Lou pulled gently on his cock, forcing him higher on
the bed until his cock was over her breasts, then holding his balls
in one hand, put pressure on his foreskin, rolling it down over the
heat to gather in a lump around the neck of his prick. His cock head
was bright purple, and a jewel of honey sparkled at the tip.
Mary Lou gently squeezed his cock from belly to tip,
milking out more crystal honey. The cream dribbled down his glans,
sticky and hot, until Mary Lou touched the tip of his cock to her
nipple. The clear honey moved from his cock to the nipple on her
tit, clung at the very tip then slid slowly down to rest at the base
of her nipple.
She took one finger, making sure Terry was watching her, and
carefully rubbed it into the nipple. It left a smear of cream,
sparkling on her nude breast as she rubbed it farther to leave a
trail of honey four or five inches long down her breast.
"Oh... That feels so nice. Do you have any more of that nice
cream in there for me?" Mary Lou asked the boy. Her fingers milking
his cock harder, swelling the purple head of his prick, making the
honey ooze in a long string from his hole.
"Doesn't that look pretty. You have such nice cream in you,
and it feels so good on my bare titties and nipples. Your cock is so
pretty I could just kiss it."
"Please Ma'am. Kiss it," his voice plaintive and suggestive
at the same time, urging her to take his cock and hold it in her
mouth. His hips moved upward on the bed microscopically aiming his
tool to her soft mouth.
"I believe I will kiss it, Terry. You have excellent ideas.
If I do kiss it, would you like a deep kiss where I put my tongue on
it?"
The idea was so overwhelming to the boy that he could only
nod his head as he offered her his cock, now dribbling freely. He
pushed his cock through her hand a little harder, closer to the
sweet lips where her pink tongue slipped out to wiggle barely inches
from his cock.
"But Terry, if I kiss it for you, and make it a deep kiss by
using my tongue on your hard cock, then what if I like it and want
to put it inside my mouth and suck some of the sweet cream out of
it?"
"What if you didn't like it in my mouth, then where would I
be?" Mary Lou's hand sliding up his cock, milking the dribbling
cream from his balls, tickling the soft skin on his hard leaking
prick. She toyed with the boy, watching how his breath caught while
she talked about sucking his prick cream.
"I'd like it, I promise I'd like it. Please suck the cum
from my cock," his eager voice almost broke as he visualized her
lips sucking him.
"All right then. I'll do it this time, just because you're a
sweet boy. But if I do it, will you do something for me sometime if
I ask nice. Would you kiss my pussy sometime if I ever wanted it
kissed?"
The lovely red head wheedled him. Just the sound of her
voice started tightening his testicles, and they drew up closer to
the root of his cock. The vision of what it would look like with his
cock between her lips started more honey running from his cock, and
the thought of him kissing her pussy started his cock swelling just
a little more.
"Yes, oh yes. I'll do anything you ever want if you'll put
my dick in your mouth and suck it."
"Will you tell me how much cream you have in there for me?"
"Lots!" the boy's voice almost cracked.
"How do you know, do you jerk it off and find out how much
is there?"
"Well, sometimes I do. When I get hot, I do, and there's
really a lot of juice!" he said proudly.
Mary Lou knew the youngster was so close. His cream a steady
stream from the hole in the end of his purple headed young prick,
and she shot out her tongue and licked his purple head. He jerked
at the contact of her hot wet tongue on his super sensitive prick.
His body shuddering as she realized how close he was.
"Let me suck you off," Mary Lou said gulping down his cock,
knowing he was about to shoot his boyish load of cum. She milked the
shaft of his cock twice rapidly, sucking the purple head and rolling
her tongue around the heavy foreskin. He bucked upwards, his ass
muscles tightened, his balls drew up to tight knots next to his
shaft, and he came in her wet sucking mouth.
His salty sweet cum squirted in a thin stream from the hole
in the purple head to the back of her throat, then the next spurt
followed, faster and thicker, the oily cream clinging to the pink
inside of her mouth as she made her pursed lips into an oval and
started sucking the cream from the squirting hole. His cum, boyish
and heavy, flashed from his tight testicled groin through his cock's
shaft to spray into the suction created by her lips and mouth. Some
cream escaped to run down her chin and drip to her full tits, but
she swallowed some and stored the rest in her billowing cheeks,
until his spasms stopped and only clear cream dripped a drop at a
time into her eager mouth, then none.
She stuck her pink tongue out of her wet spermy lips,
licking the last of the cream from his glans, then swallowed the
stored cream of his sperm, feeling it cling to the sides of her
throat as she swallowed his boyish virginal cum.
"Now see what you made me do! You made me suck all the cream
from your sweet prick and then you came in my mouth and your not hot
any more!"
Mary Lou accused the boy to make him feel guilty, however
her hand continued to milk his cock as he lay down beside her
touching her breasts. She knew that as young as he was, it was only
a matter of minutes until he would be hard again.
"I'm sorry Mary Lou. I didn't mean to come in your mouth,
but it felt so good with you sucking me."
"It's all right sweet lover, just remember, a girl likes to
have fun and feel good too," she hugged him to her breasts, holding
him so the softness of her full tits was against this face.
He kissed her nipples and starting tonguing them into
increasing hardness.
"Will you show me your pussy, Mary Lou? I've never even seen
a girl's pussy before. Now that we're lovers, can I see yours?"
"Of course you can, silly. You just have to take down my
shorts, and the zippers on the side right there. then you can look
at my pussy all you want, and you can touch it and if you really are
a good lover, I'll let you kiss it and suck it."
Terry's busy fingers pulled and tugged at the tight zipper
running it down the curved hip, then pulled at her shorts.
Mary Lou's ass raised to help him. Quickly he had her shorts
at her ankles and then on the floor. Her hips covered with only a
flimsy pair of brief white panties, that he rolled, slid and pulled
down to her lower thighs. Mary Lou raised both legs straight up in
the air in a jack knife position, and he pulled her panties off her
toes.
"There's my pretty pussy. It's all naked just for you. You
can do anything that you want with it," Mary Lou, thighs closed,
undulated her lower body.
Terry touched the curly soft red hair, feeling the springy
curls move under his fingers, running his hand over the smooth skin
of her belly and back to the red hair of her cunt. The ringlets of
hair stopped in a straight line across her belly, leaving the red
bush looking like a filled in vee between her warm thighs.
His fingers continued caressing the warm curly hair,
touching and testing, like an explorer, looking for her hidden cunt.
Mary Lou moved the thigh of one leg slightly, opening just enough
thigh to let Terry see the pink of the top of her pussy through the
hair. His finger went immediately to the warm pussy, probing the
smooth flesh, his other hand rested hot on her thigh, pulling the
weight of her leg to open the crack further.
Mary Lou obliged the youngster by letting him move her thigh
and open her legs wider, she didn't help, she wanted him to work at
exposing her cunt. His vision fell on the swelling of the lips
disappearing between her rounded white thighs, and his forefinger
followed, tracing the soft crevasse, feeling the moist heat coming
from the clamped lips. He discovered that each time he moved her
thigh, more pussy was exposed to his intent gaze.
He took his hand from her pussy, and placing one hand on
each of her inner thighs, moved them, spreading her legs until he
had them wide apart, then Terry moved to kneel in the area between
her out spread thighs. His head bend forward. both hands to her
cunt, spreading the lips to look deeply into the pink moist cave,
marveling at the ragged look of the swelling of her cunt opening.
Mary Lou's finger moved lazily down between her legs to
burrow into her cunt, pointing to and pressing gently on her clit.
"This is my clit. In Latin it's called a clitoris, but usually it's
called a clit, or love bump, or sometimes it's called the 'man in
the boat'. This is just like the head of your cock, this is where it
feels best to touch or kiss, but you must be gentle. It get's so
sensitive sometimes that it almost hurts if it's touched too
roughly."
His fingers played in the wet opening, touching and kneading
the erect bump of her clit. Her hips were jerking and undulating as
his untrained fingers played in the wet gluey opening, the finger of
one hand stiffly fucking into her opening, the other finger tenderly
rubbing her love bump. Her breathing quickened as his fingers sawed
in and out of her cunt, her ass rising to help him finger fuck her
juicy pussy. "Kiss me on the cunt, stick your hot tongue inside me
and suck on me," Mary Lou's voice implored the youngster, her hands
pulling him down to her wet box.
Terry didn't really need any urging. He bent forward, diving
face first into her red haired muff like he had been eating pussy
all of his life. His tongue sticking stiffly out, lips open, he
speared his agile tongue deep into her wet open cunt as he began to
taste and suck the juicy wetness. His tongue flickered and explored
the rising love bump, moving it's fleshy mound up and down and
around, his hands moving to clasp her voluptuous ass, pulling her
tighter to his seeking lips.
Mary Lou's hands clasped behind his head pulling him deeper
into her wet heated pussy, his nose firmly against her protruding
clit, as she began to cum with his tongue fucking and sucking her
pink hairy opening.
Her belly writhing against his face, her thighs tightly
clapped against the sides of his head, her hands pulling him face
first deep into her mushy gluey cunt, Mary Lou was spending her
orgasm in waves of pleasure. She could feel his powerful suction
pulling her feminine oily lubricating juices from her pussy, into
his mouth, and the movement of his Adam's apple against her asshole
as he eagerly swallowed each squirted offering. Cuming in one
continuous orgasm, Mary Lou knew she could keep this up for hours as
long as he kept sucking. She remembered having three men once, suck
her pussy one after the other, each replacing a tired tongue
quickly, and looking at the clock later to decide that she had cum
for more than three continuous hours.
"What are you two doing?" Penny's voice boomed out in the
bedroom, causing Terry to thrash like a hooked fish, his head held
tightly between Mary Lou's clamped thighs and pulling hands,
attempting to get loose from her slippery pussy.
As his head pulled from Mary Lou's thighs, he saw two ladies
in the bedroom standing over the bed, and he knew he was in big
trouble.
C h a p t e r 27
Terry first looked at the two women standing by the bed,
then looked down at Mary Lou lying with her legs spread and her
matted red haired pussy drenched with saliva and pussy juice. "What
are you doing to my sister, young man?" Penny's voice carried stern
warnings, visions of thumb screws and torture chambers, long prison
sentences and slow death by burning. Terry looked at his own naked
body, his hard cock now wilting, streaming a webbed drip of cream
leaking from his cock to the bed.
"Nothing Ma'am. We weren't doing anything," his voice lacked
conviction, however he was remembering his promise to Mary Lou never
to tell. His gentlemen's code of ethics was being severely strained
by these two beautiful ladies, one the owner of the house, and the
other a fantastically beautiful blonde haired lady, standing over
him, quizzing him.
"What do you mean, nothing. We come home from the beach and
find both of you naked on the bed, Penny has her legs apart and we
find you with your mouth between her thighs making sucking sounds,
and you call that nothing."
"Did you hear that, Lisa? He say's ' nothing to me.' Do you
think he was about to rape my sister? I think we had better call the
police and have them pick up this rapist."
Lisa walked to the phone and picked it up. Terry's
expression turned from fear to panic, his eyes wide, his body
starting to shiver. Mary Lou was being silent, no help to him at
all. It was time to throw himself on the mercy of the court.
"Please don't call the police. I can explain everything. I
was going to mow the lawn and the door was locked and I was just
looking for the keys."
"Looking for the keys between Mary Lou's legs? Did you think
that the keys to the garage door would be inside her warm wet pussy?
A hot pussy is where you put your cock, that's not the kind of a
place to keep keys?"
Lisa still held the phone and watched the youngster. His
cock completely soft now and the string of cum drool had detached
itself and dripped to the bed. The youngsters terror was heart
rendering and Mary Lou felt they should stop playing with him.
"Oh stop it, you two. He's just the boy who mows your lawn.
He couldn't get the lawn mower and I was helping him look for the
keys and I hurt him when I opened a drawer. I was going to get an
ice pack for the swelling and he asked me if he could see my
titties."
Terry's head was nodding feverishly, agreeing with
everything Mary Lou said. Any thing to get these two women to look
away from him.
"He played nicely with my titties and then he wanted to see
my pussy, I was just letting him look at it when you two came in.
He's never seen titties before or a pussy either. He was looking at
mine when you came back from the beach. He didn't rape me."
He was saved. His head still nodding, he pretended to look
around the room for the keys, however nobody seemed to be paying any
attention to him looking for keys.
"He was surely getting a close look at your pussy when we
came in. I don't think he could ever get a closer look. I think he
was tasting it!"
Penny's voice accused her sister.
Terry felt a little relief. Ms. Ekstein looked like she was
getting mad at her sister, and maybe they would let him go home,
instead of prison.
"Well, he was just tasting it a little bit and sticking his
tongue in and running it around inside, and he was just sucking out
a little of the juice and swallowing it to see if he liked the taste
of my pussy. His name is Terry and he was just curious. Besides,
since I hit him when I opened the drawer, when I pulled his shorts
down his cock was hard... so I sucked it until he creamed in my
mouth and filled my mouth with his creamy juice."
Lisa hung the phone on the hook. "Well that certainly puts
this whole thing in a different light. I thought at first that we
caught a rapist, but if that's all he was doing was looking at your
tits and pussy after you sucked him off, then I think that we
understand completely. Is that what you were doing Terry, just
looking at Mary Lou's titties and her pussy after she sucked your
cock and you came in her mouth?"
Terry felt that he had been saved. Everyone was smiling now
and there was no more talk of prison. He had a silly smirk on his
face and his head nodded foolishly, trying for that innocent look.
"Terry, I'm Lisa... I think your a nice boy after all, and
if you're just curious, then maybe you'd like to see my tits and
pussy too. I'll even bet that Penny will show you hers. Isn't that
right Penny?"
"Oh yes. I'd be glad to let Terry see my titties and my
pussy too. But what if he tells someone, wouldn't he still get in
big trouble. You know that we know he's innocent, but if anybody
else ever found out, then I'm sure they would think he's lying or a
rapist."
"I'd never tell anyone Ma'am that you let me see your tits
and pussy. I'd die first, I promise," the boy's open eyed look of
determination to withstand torture rather than betray these ladies,
and all of the talk about titties and pussy had it's effect on his
cock. It was stiffening and standing at attention.
"If I show you my pussy and let you lick it, will you stop
calling me Ma'am and call me Penny, or Miss?"
"Oh yes Ma'am, I mean, yes Miss Penny, I will."
"Very good Terry, as long as you don't tell, you can look at
us and play with us any time you'd like. But if we ever find out
that you told, then you are going to have to take the consequences."
Terry's mouth dropped slightly as Lisa zipped her shorts and
kicked them free, Penny's shorts followed. Both stood by the bed in
swimsuits and Penny started the process of unziping Lisa's suit at
the back. When Penny pulled the top of her bathing suit free, her
breasts quivered and swung. Her hands peeled the tight bottom off
her tight bottom, revealing the thicket of curly black hair matted
over her pussy.
Lisa had been using her power on her self sculpting,
specially on her breasts. Her breasts now filled a full D cup, and
the nipples were somewhat smoother than before, blending into the
smooth creamy flesh. When she wasn't excited, her smooth nipples
were hardly noticeable, her breasts a full conical shape. When she
was sexually aroused however, her nipples swelled out and became
harder, thick as the tip of her little finger. All in all, Lisa was
quite pleased with her results.
As Lisa pulled her bottoms down, the soft blonde hair of her
cunt was parted to show the pink lips and her little clitoris peeked
from the top opening.
Naked, both girls joined Terry and Mary Lou in the bed,
three beautiful ladies, six titties and three pussies were offered
for his inspection as the girls sprawled on the covers. He didn't
know which way to look, everywhere or anywhere. Penny's helpful
hand was exploring his hard cock while Lisa took his hand and placed
it on her swelling nipple. Mary Lou was caressing the muscles of his
ass. The youngster's prick started drooling honey again while Penny
smeared the sticky clear fluid over the bare purple head of his
satin smooth glans, first milking back the heavy boyish foreskin.
"There now. Isn't that nice. Now Terry can feel all of us.
Terry, put your finger in my pussy," Penny arched her back and
opened her thighs wide, his willing fingers touching and caressing
the hairy mound of her cunt, noticing how much more hair she had
then the other two cunts on the bed. Thick and curly, her black hair
ran all the way to her belly button in a long tapering spire, and
covered the inside of each thigh several inches below her crotch. A
fine, generous, almost overwhelming thicket of fur trying
unsuccessfully to hide the pink swollen lips. His fingers played in
the tangled curls, parting the thicket and feeling the greasy
slickness of the liquid oozing out between the soft mushy lips.
Lisa pulled his head down between her open, willing thighs,
urging him to suck her cunt as he finger fucked Penny. Mary Lou
shifted her torso to capture Terry's drooling prick in her lips,
tasting again the sticky honey, and wanting his hard boyish prick in
her cunt.
Terry alternated between the two luscious wet cunts.
Comparing the difference. Lisa's pussy was wetter, Penny' had more
black curly hair. Mary Lou's dark red hair framed her pink opening,
Lisa's tasted sweet, while Penny's pussy had a tart tangy flavor.
Mary Lou's sucking had his cock swollen and her tongue pushing the
foreskin back and forth was causing his honey to pulse from his cock
into her eager lips. She knew his cock would soon spurt his cum and
she wanted it in her cunt this time, not her mouth.
"Would you like to fuck me, Terry. Would you like to put
your cock in my hot wet pussy and fuck me?" Mary Lou's voice snapped
his head from Lisa's slippery pussy, head nodded, his cock trembling
from eagerness. The thought of putting his aching cock in that wet
pool of her cunt and fucking for the very first time a lady as
beautiful as Mary Lou was, made his head spin. She really wanted him
to fuck her.
"Then come here. Hold my titties and stick your prick into
this nice wet cunt, and fuck me Terry. I want to feel your boy cock
in my lady pussy. I need you to fill my belly with your sweet
teenage cream."
The youngster moved between her out spread thighs, his slim
hips maneuvered until his prick was touching her belly, half
kneeling between her legs. Her hand touched the root of his cock,
held it between two of her fingers as she guided it into the
slippery channel, rubbing the purple head in her slick pussy fluid.
Coated in honey and the slippery juice from her cunt, his
cock pressed into the pink opening. He could feel the slitted
entrance widen to his pressure, then the slit narrowing and changing
from a crevice to a hole. His purple headed cock felt for the first
time the joy of slipping into a hot cunt. With easy motion, his
prick slipped deep into Mary Lou's belly until his pubic bone rested
against hers, his curly cock hair nestled against her wet red haired
pussy.
He felt the overwhelming need to plunge and buck his cock
rapidly in and out and started the quick action which would
culminate in the release of his cum in her belly, however Mary Lou's
hands held his ass tightly to her, stopping his movements.
"Hold still dear, don't move, just feel. Feel the heat
inside my belly, and the touch of my cunt hair against your belly.
Feel the softness of my titties and taste my nipples."
His head, pillowed between her breasts, turned as he sought
the nubbin of her left nipple, savoring the dimpled opening at the
tip and the difference between the skin on her breast and the
feeling of the crinkled nipple against his tongue.
"Can you feel my nipples swell against your tongue, and the
seeping moisture from the walls of my pussy bathing the skin of your
cock. Feel the skin of your balls against my asshole. Feel this now,
I'm going to make my cunt milk the cum out of your cock!"
Her pussy writhed around his shaft, pulling him deeper into
her belly tightly, then relaxing to allow his cock to settle before
tightening again, sucking his cock with her cunt. His tongue
feverishly flickering over her hard pink nipple, his ass feeling
Lisa and Penny's hands caressing and teasing the crevice and
touching his crinkly brown hole.
Mary Lou's legs lifted, sliding around his back as her
ankles locked around him, her cunt climbing his pole, milking his
cock for the cum stored in his testicles. His head felt light, it
was great when her soft lips had sucked the cream out of his prick,
and he'd loved the taste of her slippery pussy, but actually fucking
a grown lady in the cunt with his cock was fantastic.
Terry exploded, his hips a frenzy, his movements so rapid
that his lower body appeared to blur, as he drove his boyish prong
with feverish intensity into her hot moist pussy. Her arms held his
teenage body tight against her full breasts as her ass lifted to his
lunging, her belly writhing as she came around his sweet prick. The
sensation of fresh fluid hotly against his cock, tightened his
testicles, swelled the head of his cock, and liquid fire sprayed
from his cock to her cunt.
Spurting and squirting, the boyhood virginal cum spattered
inside her wet over heated pussy as she realized the fantasy of
fucking a young teenaged boy, and taking his virginity with her hot
milking pussy.
Terry's heart pounded as his cum shot deep into Mary Lou's
belly. His breathing a sobbing sucking try for air to reach his
lungs, his testicles clenched as their full load emptied out the
hole in the head of his purple glans. Spraying, spurt after spurt of
thin cream shot to run into, then leak out of her red hairy cunt.
His body collapsed, held by her arms around his shoulders
and her thighs and legs locked around the small of his youthful
back, feeling her pussy still spasming around his cock and feeling
the fluid still seeping from his hole.
They lay motionless, her pussy absorbing his cream, his
breath slowed and he sighed a deep sigh of contentment.
They lay motionless for minutes...
C h a p t e r 28
"Thank you Terry. You are a fine lover."
Mary Lou's arms and legs released his captive body from the
female hold she had.
Lisa and Penny busy, their arms turning him over to lay on
his back, their tongues then fluttering soft as butterflies to taste
the juice and cream on his cock, their flickering tongues lapping
the dampness from his cock and balls.
Later, dressed in his shorts and shirt, the three women
still nude, they sat in the living room talking.
"It's much to late to do the lawn now Terry dear. You'll
just have to come back tomorrow afternoon and mow it. And after it's
mowed, if you all hot and sweaty, you can come in and take a shower
and make love to me. That is if Mary Lou doesn't mind."
"I don't mind at all Penny, I'm sure Terry will do a good
job on both you and the lawn, won't you Terry?"
"Yes Miss Penny. I'll do such a good job on the lawn that
you'll be proud of me, and I'll try to do a good job on you too!"
After the boy left, still walking jauntily, whistling out
the front gate, the girls dissolved into gales of laughter, enjoying
the boy's confidence and bearing as he left.
"Do you think he'll ever tell about his afternoon with the
three of us?" Lisa wondered.
"Someday, when he's older, but not now. He's not too sure
just what might happen to him if he told, and the three of us would
just deny and act indignant if we're accused. Who would ever believe
that three grown women would do all the things we did this afternoon
with a fifteen year old boy. I tell you truly, he won't tell for two
very good reasons. One, he's afraid he'd get in trouble, even though
he's not too sure what kind of trouble. Two, he'd miss out on a good
thing, and never be able to play with us again. Those two reasons
will keep his tongue sealed." Mary Lou counted out her points on her
fingers.
"Maybe, maybe not!" Lisa shook her head. "Boys just have to
brag about the pussy they get to the other boys to make themselves
look more like men. I would almost bet that he'd tell his closest
male friend all about fucking and sucking the three of us this
afternoon."
"Oh I don't think he'll tell," Mary Lou grinned at the other
two. "He's still a little confused about just what happened here
today. Besides, I don't care if he does tell his closest male
friend. Maybe I could get a threesome going with him and his friend.
I almost wish I had asked him to set something up for me."
"You mean you'd go for a threesome with him and a friend?"
Penny asked her, giggling.
"Why not? I once got it on as the main attraction of a
circle jerk in a boy's military school," Mary Lou admitted.
"What in the world is a circle jerk?" Lisa asked with a
puzzled look.
"Oh, it's a juvenile way of jerking off, with all of the
guys in a circle on the floor, all jerking off their cock, and the
first one that comes, wins."
"Wins what?" Lisa asked.
"Sometimes they each put in a dollar, and the one that comes
first, gets to keep the pot," Mary Lou explained.
"Tell us about your participation as the star attraction in
a circle jerk," Penny begged Mary Lou.
"I was seventeen, on summer vacation in Virginia, and the
little town I stayed at with my folks, had a boy's military school
there. I went out with a boy, and he told me about a circle jerk,
but I didn't believe him even though he swore it was true."
"He offered to set up a circle jerk for me to see, just to
prove that there was such a thing, and I went along. Hell, just
thinking about it had me so horny that I'd have paid anything just
to see it," Mary Lou giggled.
"What happened then?" Penny asked, squirming.
"He had the boys meet in a barn, and I got to the barn
first, hiding in the loft, and watched while they came in. Just like
the boy told me, they all put up some money, and I can't remember
now how much, and then they all started madly flogging their cocks,"
Mary Lou's gestures of jerking off with her tongue hanging out of
her mouth sent the other two into choking laughter.
"I was so hot watching all those young kids jerking off
their pricks that I had a finger in my pussy and was leaning over a
hay bale trying to see everything at once, and I fell out of the
loft, right into the midst of the circle."
"What happened then?"
"Well, I was hotter than a firecracker, and I convinced them
to change the rules a bit."
"Changed to what?"
"A jack off contest, but for maximum shooting distance, with
me doing the jerking. I've liked young cocks ever since. Some of
those kids could shoot cum over six feet, and the winner shot off
about eight or nine feet. Talk about getting turned on watching all
that sperm shooting out of hard jerking pricks, specially with me
doing all the jerking."
"Did you get laid?"
"No, but I did give the winner a blow job, right there in
front of all the other boys as a winner's present. It inspired them
all so much, that they had another contest right after, but the
results were the same, the same boy won again. I often wondered what
happened to him in later life," she said, a bit wistfully.
"By the way dear, you were the only one of us who got
screwed today, So if you don't mind, Lisa and I are going to take
Dumdum into the bedroom and get our cunts fucked.
Quickly the two had Dumdum on the bed, Lisa on hands and
knees, busy jacking the great Dane's cock, trying to get it to
protrude from it's covering while Dumdum lay on his back. Penny's
thighs spread over the dog great muzzle, his tongue busy in the
hairy thicket of her black matted pussy hair.
Dumdum's prick began to slither from it hairy covering as
his tongue lapped at the wet opening between Penny's thighs. The
taste of her lubricating oils helping the canine's cock to expand.
Soon an inch or two of hard pointed red animal prick protruded, and
Lisa's lips fastened to the pointed tip, her tongue busy flipping
the still soft point.
Lisa's soft lips clung to the expanding tip of his cock,
exploring the slitted opening as her tongue probed gently the taste
of his honey. Her smooth movements helping the dog's prick to
engorge with blood, slipping further out into the clinging lips.
Soon fully erect, Lisa threw her leg across the dogs chest and
centered her open lusty cunt at the end of his cock. Holding the
awesome thickness in her hand she guided the pointed tip to her
slit, rubbing and centering the shaft. Then holding him steady, she
inched back toward his loins, slipping his prick up her cunt
slowly.
"I'm glad he's getting to fuck you, Lisa. His cock's so dear
when it's up inside. I love to fuck him too. I love to feel his big
cock in my cunt, and feel the pointed tip touching deep inside me,
right to the bottom of my cunt," Penny's lustful voice described her
passion.
Lisa body hugged the great Dane. Her tits hanging on each
side of his breast bone as she inched his great long prick into her
wet cunt. She struggled to cram all of his cock into her cunt in the
face to face position, gathering inch by inch the pointed tool into
her belly. As she slid down over his cock her head lowered until her
mouth was at the level of his tongue and Penny's black haired saliva
coated pussy. Lisa continued to force her pussy until she felt the
black canine balls nudging the outer opening of her sex.
Penny' cunt was spread by the out stretched angle of her
thighs and the muzzle of the dog. Lisa watched the pink canine
tongue broadly lick the pussy before her eyes from asshole to clit.
She could see the drops of wetness oozing from Penny's slit,
to cling momentarily to the black curly hair sparkling like dew
drops before being licked away by the dog.
Lisa's cunt started spasming as his loins were moving to
slide his great cock in and out of her cunt, the sight of Penny's
pussy inches from her eyes turned her orgasms into a continuous wave
of pleasurable cum. She opened her thighs wider so that on her down
stroke she could feel both his pointed prick nudge her cervix and
his balls touch her wet opening. Her excess juices were dripping
from her cunt to his cock to drip onto his fawn colored belly.
The short fawn colored hairs on Dumdum's balls, tickled the
sensitive lips of Lisa's cunt as the Great Dane hunched his powerful
loins, slithering his red cock in and out of her hot wet slippery
cunt.
"That's so sexy. Watching his cock slipping around in your
cunt. His prick's big and hard, and his tongue's lapping at my
pussy. I'm so horny Lisa, just watching the two of you, I don't know
of anything that could turn me on any more."
Lisa snaked out her tongue to touch Penny's clit protruding
from the dense bushy hairy opening between her thighs. The contact
with Lisa tongue on her pink fleshy clitoris brought Penny to
orgasm, her titties quivering as her flanks and ass tightened. Lisa
moved her seeking mouth closer and captured Penny's clit between her
teeth, chewing gently with her front teeth on the fleshy bud as if
it were chewing gum.
"Oh Gawd, oh Gawddd. That's so good with both your tongues
in my pussy. I'm cuming, I'm cuming so hard," Penny's voiced hissed
with labored breathing at the twin lapping at hairy junction between
her thighs.
Penny's orgasm's rippled her tight belly like a rock makes
waves on hitting the water in a pool of water. Her hands gripped the
sides of Lisa's head pulling and tugging, going wild with lust at
the feeling of Dumdum's tongue and Lisa's teeth. Her moans brought
Mary Lou to the bed from the other room.
Mary Lou bounded gracefully onto the bed, fastening her lips
to a hard protruding nipple of Penny's quivering breast and sucking
sweetly, helping her go with the orgasm.
Perspiration stood from Penny's body in a thin sheen, a
luster of sparkling water. Her muscles hard and tight as her orgasm
came to a peak. Her body relaxed and slumped quietly, as she lay
back on the bed, satisfied.
Lisa continued to fuck the hard rod of canine flesh poking
into her guts. Bobbing her head and undulating her hips and loins,
she screwed her as in circles around the dog's hot pointed prick.
Dumdum's tongue lay from his mouth down the side of his jaw, his
hips churning upwards into Lisa's clasping hot cunt. Then the dog's
cock exploded. His animal cum squirting deep into her belly. Lisa
screwed her hot hairy snatch down until Dumdum's testicles pressed
to and then slightly into her cunt, holding that position with the
cum squirting directly on her cervix. Spurt after spurt leapt from
the slitted opening in his red pointed animal cock to her warm pink
well filled pussy. The over filled chasm, unable to hold the
squirting juices of cum, drooled the slippery cream from the pink
ragged lips of her cunt to his belly.
Lisa resulting orgasm caused her body to thrash and ripple.
Her friend Mary Lou, placed a fingertip against her asshole, and
softly pressed to insert her middle finger to the palm into Lisa.
Lisa could feel Dumdum's prick swell, the two glands below
the head of his pointed rod filling her cunt with almost unbearable
pressure as his big cock got bigger. They were hung up. She tried to
experiment and see if she could get loose from his now gigantic
canine rod, but pulling away made her feel like it would tear her
belly apart if she pulled too hard. She lay still, feeling her
orgasms starting at the tip of his cock, travel to the black balls
just inside her pink lipped cunt, milking the slippery juices.
Her cunt and belly were in continuous orgasmic motion, and
Lisa just lay still feeling both the tremendous pressure and
pleasure of his canine prick up her hot snatch.
Her mind drifted through sexual fantasy's as the time passed
waiting for his dog's pointed prick to subside it's tennis ball
growths in her cunt.
When his prick pulled free, Lisa was confused, her mind hazy
and dull. She was conscious of Mary Lou gently bathing her cunt with
a warm washcloth and Penny holding her close to her body, warm
titties against her head.
When they dressed and returned to the living room, Penny
told Lisa that she had been hung on the giant dog's prick for over
an hour, cuming continuously all that time. There was no wonder that
she felt weak and dizzy.
The three sat on the couch, discussing the early afternoon's
eventful orgy with Terry and Dumdum.
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"I don't like it any better than you do, but it's going to
be more money and I think it's well worth any inconvenience that we
suffer for the good we'll get later."
"It's sure easy for you to say, you're the one who's going,
I'm the one staying here while you go to Chicago for a month or six
weeks," Lisa's voice was filled with anger.
"Well princess, you can't have it both ways. Either come
with me and be bored, or stay home and be lonely, there's no middle
ground unless you want to come for a couple of weeks and then go
back home later," Bill's voice was getting higher and louder at her
argument.
"I don't particularly want to go to Chicago, why didn't they
have the training in Hawaii?" Lisa reply was petulant and petty.
"Don't ask me. I didn't set up the training schedule, and I
wasn't consulted about where the training was going to be. Why don't
you just come along and then if you don't like it, you can come back
home," Bill looked at Lisa with raised eyebrows. "Bull shit! I am
not going to Chicago!"
"Suit yourself, Lisa. If you get lonely, you know where I'll
be."
Lisa sighed, remembering the conversation the previous night.
Bill departed on a United flight early in the morning and Lisa
wouldn't see him again for five or six weeks, depending on how Bill
did at the training center in Chicago. She knew he would be studying
most of his free time and wouldn't have time for her, and that
pissed her off, and Chicago pissed her off. She sat nursing a
martini, feeling both rejected and dejected.
The slim bodied housewife knew that the school was important
to Bill. His office was getting a new computer complex and Sam, his
boss, had decided that Bill was the rising young executive that
would run the project after installation.
His new position would mean more than six thousand a year in
increased pay, and no telling how much in bonuses at the end of the
year.
One thing for which Lisa was thankful, Angela was not going
to this class. Both Angela, Bill's secretary, and Marian, Sam's
secretary were to attend the next class, were after Bill."
Bill swore that he hadn't gotten into Angela's panties, yet.
Just a blow job that his secretary has given him while hidden under
his desk, early one Saturday afternoon. Marian and Sam had both been
in the office at the time that Angela was both hiding and blowing.
Marian had quickly understood what was happening, however,
Sam was still unaware that Bill and Angela were having illicit sex
with Angela sucking his cock from under his desk. Since Angela and
Marian were the best of friends, they had done a little female
plotting, and Bill's reputation was rising with the company, due to
their help.
Lisa knew that all of this new found sexual adventures were
working to her advantage, but she was still pissed that Bill was to
be gone.
She called her girl friends. Mary Lou was working, Susan was
having dinner with her married lover after telling Bull that she was
working late. Penny had a date for the first time with a man she had
met while shopping, Barbi was working with Mary Lou, and no one else
answered the phone.
Lisa was doing a slow burn. She considered calling some male
friends that she and Bill had, but dismissed that idea as stupid and
dangerous to her married life. If she was going to play around, it
was better if it was not with a friend of Bill's unless Bill gave
his acceptance of the idea.
It was nine forty five, she was pissed off and a little
drunk, Sunday night, nothing she wanted to see on television and she
was bored.
Suddenly she jumped and ran to the bedroom, opening the
closet door and pulled her dresses along the bar, metal hangers
making rasping noises. She grabbed a dark brown dress, tossing it on
the bed.
Stripped off clothing and started the shower running. In
minutes she had showered, applied makeup, sprayed on enough perfume
to lure a boat load of sailors, pulled the dress over her otherwise
naked body, grabbing a small purse. She moved money, her keys and
wallet, and added a comb and brush. Stalking through the house,
turning off the lights and got into her car, backed out of the
garage and closed the door by pressing the auto genie in the car.
She drove away heading to Highway 101, then turning south.
Lisa had always enjoyed driving, and with her skirt pulled
high on her warm thighs, leaned back and started calming her nerves.
Her free hand toyed with her naked pussy, feeling the slit
gently, and wondering what to do now that she was out of the house.
It came to her in a flash, The Alameda theater. That's where
she would go. If nothing else, she could sit and play with her cunt
and watch the movie. Making up her mind about the destination, made
her feel better, and hovering at seventy on the speedometer, one eye
on the rear view mirror, she proceeded to San Jose.
Parking her car in a side street south of the movie house,
Lisa stood at the ticket booth and set a ten dollars bill on the
counter. The sexy and pissed off blonde received a strange look from
the girl behind the counter. Probably not too many women came to a
screw movie alone.
"Screw her," Lisa thought, "I don't care what she thinks. If
she sneers at me, I'll slip her the power so fast she won't know
what hit her. I'll have her strip naked and cock sucking all the
male patrons inside of ten minutes."
The girl counted out five singles and handed them to Lisa,
saying, "Have a nice day," and adding a big smile.
"She doesn't know just how close she came to getting her
belly full of sperm, all through her mouth!" Lisa stalked off,
entering the theater.
She turned toward the screen and took a seat in the middle
about half way down on the lower floor. There was nobody within five
rows of her and she slouched down in the seat and started watching
the movie.
An orgy on the screen, bodies fucking and sucking each other
in groups. Not much of a plot, the photography was poor and the
acting nonexistent. As her eyes grew accustomed to the dark, she
could see around her that the theater was almost deserted, and
decided to head for the balcony and the back row where there might
be some visual action going on. Anything would be better than the
dull movie.
At the top of the stairs Lisa could head left or right. The
rear row was deserted and the delectable blonde moved to her left,
sitting in the middle of the last row.
The movie ended just as she sat down, and previews of coming
attractions started. Some of the movies looked like they might be
good but she knew by now that only the best hot scenes would be
shown and that the movies were never as good a she imagined they
could be.
The main feature started, 'Eruption' starring John Holmes.
Lisa had been watching for about twenty minutes when she pulled her
legs up, her feet flat on the seat, her skirt falling down to her
lap and her ass bare. She started fingering her pussy as she watched
John get his cock sucked.
She watched with amazement at the size of his prick,
thinking that it was even bigger than Bull's cock, but noticed that
it never really got extra hard. It looked as if it was just too big
to get hard all the way.
Lisa started a fantasy about John's prick between her legs,
when she became aware of a man sitting in her row, just five seats
away. She hadn't noticed when he sat down, and was wondering how he
got there. He just sat with his hands folded in his lap, not moving,
staring at the screen.
She thought about her last adventure here, and the man who
had let her jack him off. Let him know I'm here, she thought to
herself.
"There's a single women there, watching the screen. If she
looks like she's getting hot, I'll move over close to her." Lisa's
echo chamber was working, thoughts directed to the man in her row.
Lisa raised her legs, knees bent and rested her heels on the
back of the seat in front of her. Her dress slithered down her
shapely thighs and gathered around her hips. She moved her hand on
the inside of her thigh, making exaggerated movements to catch his
eye. Moving her thighs wider she moved her hand to her cunt, sliding
a finger along the slitted opening.
He slowly moved, his body kind of slithered from his seat to
the next one closer to her. Then one more, and one more, and one
more. Now he sat just one seat over. Lisa watched him from the
corner of her eye, her heart pounding, as she lowered the leg
closest to him and placed it on the floor, leaving her left leg on
the back of the seat.
He could see clearly. Her hand and finger teasing her pussy,
masturbating.
He drew down his zipper, fishing inside the opening, drew
his cock out and started slowly to jack it off. He was no John
Holmes, but his prick looked healthy enough.
Since he had moved four seats, Lisa thought it only fair
that she move, and slithered into the seat next to him, resting her
arm on the armrest, her hand hovering over his lap as he continued
to jack his cock. She again put both feet up and slouched down in
the seat, her ass bare, her cunt thrust high as she tickled the
furrow and ran her fingers over the soft blonde pussy hair.
"Would you like to suck my pussy?" Lisa's throaty whisper
jolted her seat companion. He turned to her, his hand darted to her
cunt, feeling the sweet warmth and soft fleshy outer lips. He moved
forward and knelt in the space in front of her as she raised one leg
over his head, then lowered it again to rest both her feet on the
seat back. His head was cradled between her soft open thighs, pale
and gleaming in the subdued lighting reflected from the screen.
His lips started midway along her thigh, softly kissing the
smooth warm skin, moving upward to the soft thatch of pussy hair at
her crotch, then switching to the other thigh. His lips kissing and
sucking her thighs, moving slowly to cover her naked legs with
kisses.
"I'm going to like this. He's going so slowly, that when his
lips reach my pussy I'll explode," Lisa thought while she caressed
the back of his head and neck.
Lisa felt his lips moving, and the wet touch of his tongue
as he left a trail of saliva on one thigh, then mouthed upwards to
her belly, his nose in the navel, kissing the round soft belly
below.
Lisa noticed a movement in the dark to the left screen.
Someone had opened the door from the inside to let those outside
enter without paying. Lisa thought some underage teenagers were
getting their friends in for free, and watched idly, feeling the
tongue slowly travel down her belly towards her groin.
She watched the group split and filter through the theater,
to enter the balcony one at a time from all four stairways. She
knew her naked white thighs were visible in the soft light and
thought she would really blow their minds when they saw he was
getting her cunt eaten. A bright scene on the screen illuminated her
naked thighs and upraised legs, and she saw the two leaders of the
group pause and then converge on the row where she sat. Pleased to
put on a show, Lisa raised one leg straight up into the air,
pointing her toe gracefully, as she pulled her seat mates head into
her cunt.
The invading group took the seat row in front of her and
several took the seats on each side in the same row. Lisa saw that
they were not teenagers, but members of some club with identical
motorcycle jackets. One member sat in the same seat her companion
had just vacated to suck her pussy, and the other on her left.
"Getting your pussy sucked off sweet thing?" Her new
seatmate asked in a rough voice.
The companion eating her cunt jerked his head up, looked at
the crowd gathered around filling all the seats, and tried to rise.
The leather jacketed man on her left grabbed him by the
neck, shoved his face hard between Lisa's legs his mouth mashed
against her pussy and rotated his head.
"That's a no-no. You wanted to eat your girl friends pussy,
so eat your girl friends pussy, asshole," his voice was hard and
gravelly.
"Could be that he's her husband, and just likes to eat cunt
in movies," the voice on her right said, also putting his hand down
to push the man's face against her cunt. The contact wasn't
pleasurable to Lisa, there was too much pressure and roughness to
suit her.
"He's not my husband or my boy friend. I just met him and
let him lick me. Now Goddammit, quit pushing so hard, it hurts."
The man on her left moved like lightning, his big hand
grabbed her soft breast holding it like a football, squeezing hard.
The pain took Lisa' breath. The agony of the hand putting pressure
on her soft titty clamped her legs around the neck of the guy eating
her out.
"Shut your mouth, slut. Or I'll twist your tit right off.
How would you like to go through life with only one tit?"
His voice hissed in her ear, as her breast was almost
crushed be his big hand.
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"You, muther fucker, get the fuck out of here," the hand
holding her seat mates neck hoisted him and rolled him over the seat
back forward, tumbling him to the aisle. He stumbled to his feet and
rapidly left the theater, as Lisa's legs were pulled by the men in
the seats on each side of her, spreading her legs wide.
"Do you want to make a wish Charlie?" The man still holding
her breast too tightly asked the other. "We can split her like a
turkey bone."
Charlie laughed, pulling at her thigh, sliding his fingers
to tangle into the soft hair of her cunt.
"Yeah muther fucker, I'll make a wish, I wish I had her in
Oakland at the clubhouse. I'd show her how cunt is supposed to be
eaten."
"Stand up sweetheart. Charlie's going to get his wish. You
walk nice and quiet or I'll twist your tit off and cram it down your
throat, you hear?"
Lisa was surrounded and guided to the door at the left of
the screen, down the balcony steps one by one, and then to the door.
They pulled her roughly, the pain in her breast causing her lips to
thin. Charlie kept up a low whisper as they walked, telling her that
he was going to really hurt her if she made a sound. Lisa was
deathly quiet as she walked.
They passed through the exit door into the dark parking lot
at the rear of the theater, where Lisa could see their motor cycles
parked. Charlie asked the thug holding her tit, whose bike Lisa
would ride.
"She rides Big Eddie's bike, right sweetheart. Wouldn't you
just love to ride with me?" The leader twisted her tit.
"I'll ride with you if you'll just quit hurting my breast.
If you don't let go of me, I'll scream rape," Lisa's voice hissed at
him.
Big Eddie's hand moved so fast that Lisa didn't see it. He
punched three fingers hard into her abdomen, taking her breath away,
she couldn't breath, couldn't speak, and her lungs labored to get
air, as Big Eddie swung one leg over his bike. He pulled her
roughly onto the seat behind him.
"Put your arms around me, hold on and shut up. If you so
much as make a peep, or even look funny, I'll stick my whole fist in
your gut. If you think three fingers was bad, wait until you feel my
hard fist in your belly. Now hang on.
He started the bike, the others following, and the bunch
rode out onto the street, making a u-turn, scooting across traffic
which braked to a stop before the onslaught of the bikers. Lisa
clung to Big Eddie, shoving her purse into her lap and holding it
with her body against his. Her dress flowed over her legs and hips,
exposing her bare ass and thighs. Lisa tried to use one hand t hold
it down, but she decided it was better to have a bare ass waving in
the breeze than to have a skin full of concrete.
Up Alameda street to Highway 17 and north to Oakland. Lisa
clinging to Big Eddie's waist, her hands clasped in front, feeling
the heavy slab of muscle that was his belly move and twist, as he
rode the bike at seventy five or eighty down the well lit highway.
The group wove in and out of traffic, passing cars left, right and
on the shoulder. His belly muscles were like iron bands, shifting
under her clasped hands. Her legs flashed bare in wind, the skirt
bunched high around her thighs popping in the air.
Lisa pressed the side of her face against Big Eddie's back
and that helped to keep her hair from blowing in her eyes.
It was a long ride, up through east Oakland to the foothills
and into a canyon with an wrought iron gate. One of the bikers
unlocked and opened the gate, and the rest roared through, to pull
up after several sharp turns onto a circular driveway in front of a
big two story rambling house of redwood and glass.
"Come on, cunt. Let's go," Eddie grabbed her shoulder and
roughly thrust her toward the front door. Lisa tried to walk with an
air of superiority, but Big Eddie planted his booted foot in her
swinging ass with a kick, knocking her to the ground.
"When I say, Let's go. I mean you better run, slut," Eddie
pulled her to her feet and pushed her to the door. Lisa ran the
short distance to the door, twisted the handle and entered.
The interior was beautiful, soft two tone brown and orange
carpet spreading from wall to wall, furniture built into a play pen,
soft couches centered around a polished wood table, big brass highly
polished lamps around the room, and at the end of the room, a pool.
Books lined one wall, some leather bound with gilt
lettering. Lisa started to examine the books when Eddie pointed to
a door.
"Beer."
Lisa went immediately to and through the door. A big
kitchen, copper pots hung from the ceiling around a butcher block
cooking table that was huge. The sink was made of copper and
gleamed. The dish washer, stove and refrigerator were all of
polished copper and beautiful. She opened one of the two
refrigerators and saw it well stocked with food, but no beer.
The other had nothing but beer, stacked from bottom to top,
every brand she had heard of and some she hadn't. Lisa took two
Miller's and scampered back to the big living room.
"What the fuck's this. Two beers? You think you and I are
gonna drink beer, slut?
"Now get your ass moving and get us all some beers," he
waved at the other bikers lounging in the room. Lisa quickly counted
eleven, and headed to the kitchen. Finding a Swedish steel tray,
she loaded it with nine beer bottles and trotted back, careful not
to let the bottles fall off the tray. She served the grabbing hands
the beer, trying to fend off the grabs at her legs. One bald biker
ran his hand up her thigh until his thumb was nestled in her cunt
wiggling in the wetness. She pulled away and served until the tray
was empty.
Eddie held the cold frosty bottle to his mouth and drained
half, then one more swallow and the other half.
"Beer."
Lisa ran to the refrigerator, piled beer bottles on the tray
and ran back. Three more trips to the thirsty bikers until the
drinking slowed. When Lisa returned to the kitchen, she tested the
back door and found it locked with a dead bolt lock, a key was
required to open it from the inside. No escape that way, and how
was she going to get home from way out here in the foothills,
anyway.
Back in the living room, Eddie yelled at her.
"Hey slut. Get your fuck'en ass out here."
Lisa grabbed a tray full of beer and quickly went through
the doorway to the other room. Eddie had her purse in his hands and
was looking at the contents of her wallet.
"Lisa Anne Williams, is that your name, slut?" Lisa nodded
watching him looking at her drivers license. Big Eddie took her
license from the window in her wallet, putting it in his shirt
pocket. Not a problem, Lisa thought, I can always report it lost and
get another replacement.
"I know your name slut, and I know where you live. If you
give us any trouble, I'll come around some dark night or send some
of my friends, and pay you a visit. You understand me, slut?"
Lisa nodded yes.
"Good. Now we understand each other. You like Bikers, don't
you slut," Eddie looked at Lisa with a grin.
"I don't know any bikers, I don't know you, and I don't like
to be called Slut. My name's Lisa," she said showing just a little
spirit, not sure how Eddie would react, but she wasn't a maid and
she didn't feel she should have to get beer and run their errands.
"We know what you like. You like to have your cunt eaten in
movies by strange men, don't you Slut?" Eddie's head nodded as he
agreed with himself. Lisa was silent, wishing she had gone to
Chicago, or stayed home or was anywhere but here with these crazy
motorcycle bums.
Hey, Rat Fucker. Get over here," a biker ambled over to Big
Eddie and stood scratching his balls through his Levi's.
"Rat Fucker, you stink. I smelled you at the movie and I can
smell you now. You get in the pool and wash off the stink and I'll
let you eat the slut's cunt out."
The biker called Rat Fucker protested that he hadn't had
time to shower tonight and he had been working on his bike all day,
but Eddie yelled him down.
"Get in the water, Rat Fucker, like I told you!" Rat Fucker
took a fast walk to the pool, pulling off his shirt as he ambled to
the water. He sat on the edge, pulling off his boots and socks, then
peeled his tight Levi over his hips. Naked he fell into the pool
with a big splash.
"Go upstairs and comb your hair. Then take off your dress.
I want to see you coming down those stairs naked in less than five
minutes. Do you understand me, Slut?"
Lisa nodded and started for the stairway.
"Slut Come back here, and listen to me. If you do what
you're told, I won't hurt you, and I'll make sure no one else hurts
you. Also, I won't visit you some dark night. If you keep your cool,
you won't regret it. One more thing, when you get to the top of the
stairs, I want to see some of your sweet ass. Understand?"
Big Eddie looked hard at Lisa to see if she understood him,
then nodded to the stairs.
Lisa fled up the stairs and stopped at the landing at the
top, looking back over her shoulder, saw Big Eddie and the bikers
watching her. She took the sides of her dress in her hands, and
flipped it up over her wiggling ass. Then smiling over her shoulder,
fled from the landing, looking into the doors for a bathroom or
bedroom.
The upper floor was six bedrooms, all with a bath attached,
each beautifully and tastefully furnished. Lisa returned to the
second from the top of the stairs, a room with mirrors as walls, and
looking up, a mirror covering the whole ceiling. A bed, custom
built larger than king sized, held center stage. Lisa wished she
had the video camera and an orgy to film on this bed.
She pulled her dress over her head, and took her purse to
the bathroom. She ran the brush through her blonde hair until it was
placed in soft waves, then the comb to style it. Leaving her shoes
on, she paused in front of the mirror, sucking flat stomach even
flatter, looking at her curved ass and pointed globular titties. She
looked great and knew she looked great.
The luscious blonde knew she wasn't in any kind of trouble.
She could focus her power on any of the bikers any time she wanted.
If they gave her any big problems, she'd have them sucking each
other's cocks! She'd have them doing what she wanted in just a
matter of seconds. She decided to let the adventure flow, as long as
it didn't result in any harm to her.
Also, the thought of having sex with a bunch of rough motor
cycle riders was beginning to sexually excite her.
Lisa found a washcloth, dampening it under warm water,
washed her crotch, polishing her pussy lips with he wet cloth. She
got the brush and fluffed up her pussy hair, then dove into her
purse and clutched lipstick brush and small makeup box, feverishly
highlighting her features and coating her lips. as she twisted the
gold lipstick holder, watching the red slick greasy lipstick
protrude, Lisa giggled to herself. It look so like Dumdum's cock
slithering from his hairy sheath. Lipstick was so sensuous.
Dropping everything on the counter, running to the top of
the stairs, Lisa took a deep breath and turned the corner, ready to
start down. Less than five minutes elapsed time.
She stood at the top of the stairs, posing while the room
fell slowly silent, the conversation dying, then step by slow step
she descended the stairs, her full globular breasts quivering with
each step. She was pleased at her sculpting of her tits, feeling
them sway and quiver with each step down. Each step jarred her body,
causing her breasts to bob down, then rebound.
She was pleased with her nipples. She'd even corrected that
stupid inverted nipple. Lisa was getting excited with the feeling of
her breasts shifting on her rib cage, and seeing the bikers below
staring up the steps at her.
"It's about time you got back. Now you look good enough to
eat. You don't look like a slut anymore, you look like a hot to trot
filly. Now Filly, get your sweet ass over in the pool and let Rat
Fucker suck your cunt until I tell you to come back."
Lisa walked slowly through the bikers lounging on the floor
and couch. None touched her and she imagined Big Eddie had put out
instructions while she was upstairs.
The pool had lights on under the water, a orange tile bottom
and black chrome fittings around the edges. About ten by fifteen, it
was a small pool. She walked to the edge noticing the pool looked to
be the same depth all over, since Rat Fucker stood naked in the
center, the water just higher than his waist.
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She looked at the man called Rat Fucker, standing waist deep
in the sparkling water, her eyebrows lifted as she turned her torso
partly to the side. Her breasts in profile her hips full facing him,
and smiled.
The water surged as he moved to the side of the pool to
stand looking up at her, his eyes traveled from her eyes to her
tits, then slowly down her body to stop at the soft curly blonde
hair of her sex.
"Do you like what you see?"
Lisa moved her upper body slightly to set her tits
quivering. Any slight movement of her torso always started her firm
breasts quivering and shaking like the proverbial bowls of jelly.
Each bobbling breast moving slightly on her rib cage, each to it's
own rhythm, each with a life of it's own, shifting and quaking with
small tremors of movement.
The sexy blonde knew well what a pair of firm breasts moving
on a female chest did for the male, and liked to have her tits
stared at. Any slight movement caused her breasts to quiver
sensuously, and Lisa had learned the quick shifted movements to make
her breasts shake without appearing to have caused the shaking.
Small shifts in her body could cause her tits to continue to quiver
deliciously all during conversation, and the sensuous blonde did
enjoy getting her men all sexed up.
"Get in the water with me and I'll show you what I like."
"Before I get in the water, tell me what you like. If I like
it, I may get in the water with you. If I don't like it then you can
go fuck yourself!"
Lisa cocked her head, looking with provocation at the
skinny biker.
"I like cunt!" Rat Fucker announced.
"Hells bells, every man likes cunt, even some ladies like
cunt. Sometimes even I like cunt, that's not what I mean when I say
to tell me what you like."
Rat Fucker looked up at the spectacular blonde standing at
the side of the pool, hip shot to the side, her leg cocked, hands in
fists on her swelling hips. She really was spectacular! He had never
seen anything so lovely.
She looked down at him with those icy blue eyes, her mouth
slightly parted, staring at him down that long thin nose. Her full
lower lip shining in the light, her natural toned skin filled with
high lights from the illumination in the room, and she was quite
obviously not even a little bit afraid of him. Lisa's echo chamber
was working overtime on the little biker. "She's really something,
that lady. She looks like the winner and the second runner up both
together in the Miss America contest. Just the way she stands there,
so damn sexy, offering her body to be fucked, turns me horny."
"I think I'll just be nice to her and run my tongue up her
cunt about seven inches, lick out all the goodies until she starts
screaming for joy, and then I'll really start cunt lapping her to
death. Before I get done with her, I'll have her begging me to stop
licking her pussy. Then maybe I'll let her suck on my cock a little
bit, just until it comes about four gallons of cum should make her
tonsils slippery enough to wipe that aristocratic smile off her
pretty face."
His mind filled with the thoughts projected into his brain
by her power, the skinny biker smiled.
"Well, I do like to suck pussy! Do you like to have your
pussy sucked and tongue fucked?"
"You bet your ass I like to get sucked and tongue fucked!"
Lisa moved one step closer to the rim.
"Are you the one who's going to do the sucking and tongue
fucking?"
Her eyebrows raised as she smiled at him.
"You just get that sweet ass over here into the pool, and
I'll give you the sweetest pussy eating that you've ever had." Lisa
giggled down at the biker, "If you really can eat pussy, and are
good at it, then I'll suck your cock until you haven't any cock
left!"
The biker called Rat Fucker laughed at her, "Just move your
body down here into the water, and I'll show you how long I can hold
my breath eating pussy."
"You don't have to hold your breath! Any really good pussy
eater learns how to breathe through his nose!"
Lisa stepped over the raised rim of the pool to the steps
and lowered herself to the water, surprised to find the pool was not
a pool, but a hot tub. The water rose over her hips until her foot
touched the bottom and she stood face to face with the Rat Fucker,
water up to the curved under sides of her breasts. When the swirls
in the water died, she looked at his body, hard and lean, muscular
and supple he stood and looked at her breasts. His frankly erotic
stare at her full round titties brought a flush of warmth to Lisa's
groin. She began looking at his body. Dark wet brown hair, a
pleasant but hard thin face with large ears, long arms with cords of
wiry muscles, chest with hair in the center and around his nipples,
tapering waist and flat belly.
His groin shimmered under the water, cock bobbing and
dancing with the movement of the water, semi erect moving like a
snake under water.
Rat Fucker took the two slow steps, water swirling around
their bodies, moving until his chest touched only the points of her
full bobbing titties. The soft contact just at the nipples, felt
sensual to Lisa and as they stood motionless, the water moved her
breasts in many rhythmic movements causing her nipples to caress the
hair on his chest just above his abdomen. The continued tiny
motions spiked her nipples. The blood warm water swirled between her
legs, parting and caressing the soft hair on her groin. Lisa put
her hands on Rat Fucker's hips holding herself steady, then around
to touch the muscular globes of his ass, fingers traveled down the
deep clefted opening between the cheeks to the backs of his thighs.
She slid her palms over his slim hips and lower thighs, to
cup his testicles in her searching fingers. Hairy and floating in
the warm water, they moved within her feather light touch, the skin
covering the chestnut sized inner glands storing his sperm.
Her fingers still moving, felt the base of his cock,
surprised at the diameter of his shaft. Now Lisa knew where the
nickname Rat Fucker came from. His cock was thin, very thin, almost
like a young teenaged prick. Lisa's forefinger and thumb met easily
around the root of his dick.
Her fingers moved the length and found that she had enough
cock for two good hands with his cock head left over. He had a long
but thin stirring stick, Lisa thought as she explored the glans and
foreskin. His glans swelled at her touch like the hood of a cobra,
the cleft at the bottom like the feel of a plum, packed with sweet
juice. The rim at the base of the head of his dick swelled even
further as she tickled his balls with one hand and milked his shaft
with the other. She saw whitish fluid drifting in the water from
the tip of his dick when she began to milk his cock with firm
jacking movements.
Rat Fucker's hands lifted to cup her firm breasts, kneading
and squeezing the offered globes, feeling the shifting tissue move
under his pressure, then sliding under her arms, lifted her to the
edge of the pool. Lisa sat at the edge, her legs parted as Rat
Fucker's cheek slid over her thighs opening them wider for his face
to press against her cunt. His tongue was as long and thin as his
dick. Slithering up into the ragged lipped opening, his tongue
flicked and flipped the hidden clitoris, then darted snakelike
deeper to the hidden recession of her hot cunt.
Lisa lay back onto her elbows, watching the head bobbing and
lip slurping pussy eating biker lapping out her pussy. Turned on by
the hot slippery tongue in her cunt, Lisa's ass began to move in
small circles, rotating her hot wet cunt against his sucking mouth.
She felt the tension gathering as her muscles tightened, and the
first orgasm fired her lithe body. Feeling the contractions of her
cunt, Rat Fucker sought and found the rubbery lump of her clitoris.
His distended tongue nudging the fleshy bump, moving it from side
to side, flickering over the rim and down to the valley below.
Lisa took his ears like reins, pulling him to her cunt,
guiding his sucking mouth around between her spread thighs, her cunt
contracting and spasming, milking the hot probing tongue, until she
felt her cunt contract in an intense orgasm, squirting her musky
liquid out her opening to splatter his face. Her legs beat his back
as she came again and again against his flickering tongue and
sucking lips, until sexually exhausted momentarily, she dropped her
head back down and released his ears.
Rat Fucker licked the rim of her cunt lightly, smoothing the
soft hairy opening, then withdrew and rinsed his face in the warm
water, still standing with his hand on her curved warm thigh.
"Rat Fucker. You are one great pussy eater. I could feel
you're tongue clear up to my tonsils. How would you like to have
your cock sucked?"
Rat Fucker was up and out of the pool like a seal, sitting
on the edge with his cock erect. Lisa slipped into the pool and
found there was a ledge for sitting in the hot tub, just the right
height for her feet. Standing on the seat her head level with his
groin, she bent to take his dick in her hands. She examined his
skinny dick closely. The size of the small shaft made the head of
his cock appear larger than it was, however the plum sized glans did
have a larger than normal flare. His long skinny prick pulsed in
her hand as she examined the slitted opening, noting the honey ooze
slickly from the tip. Her tongue licked the honey, rolling it
around inside her mouth to savor the flavor, Lisa pursed her lips
and sticking just the tip of the head of his dick to her lips,
started sucking his cock like a soda straw, drawing out more of the
sticky seminal fluid.
Slowly jacking and milking his cock, she let her lips slide
down over the flare and capture the neck of his dick. Her tongue
slowly rotating around the plum collared head of his cock, laving
the smooth surface and tasting the cleft and slitted hole. Lisa
tested him, using more suction, and felt his hips rise to her mouth.
Closing her jaws slightly, she pressured his cock harder, feeling
his thighs open and muscles quiver.
Lisa knew from her tentative touches, that he liked his cock
sucked roughly, and she squeezed harder at the shaft and pulled like
she was trying to separate his dick from his balls. Her head
bobbing, teeth scraping the skin of his shaft, Lisa began trying to
bend his hard shaft as she jacked his prick. Her rough movements on
his cock brought his hips shooting forward and his hands clutching
her head as he began to hunch her mouth with his cock, driving it
deeper into her lips, until her chin banged on his well filled
testicles.
"Suck it honey. Suck the juice right out of me while I fuck
your face." His talking excited Lisa to more roughness, her teeth
closing on his shaft while she grabbed his ass and pulled him to her
sucking mouth. His cock head slid down her throat, the flare
blocking the opening. Lisa began to breath deeply through her nose
and with his glans stuck in her throat, swallowed. The sensation of
her Adam's apple caressing his glans swelled his testicles and
brought them from the warm tile to cling to the base of his dick.
Lisa bobbed her head rapidly, feeling for his asshole with one
probing finger, and finding the brown hole, roughly shoved her
finger up his ass to the palm.
Rat Fucker squirmed as her finger went to the hilt up his
asshole, then starting fucking her wet saliva dripping mouth with
more force, driving his dick from lips to palate with each hard
stroke. Lisa could taste the honey streaming from his prick, and
sucked hungrily at his juices. He held her head roughly pulling her
onto his dong as he fucked, Lisa twisting his gonads. She felt his
cock swell and grabbed it tighter, squeezing the thick channel at
the bottom of his shaft with her strong fingers and milking it to
her lips.
She felt the juices start to leave his balls as he thrust
deep into her throat and held his cock still, deep within her mouth.
As she felt the hot sperm rising in his cock, she clamped down on
the thick channel, holding his sperm from ejaculating, and pulled
her head back until only the end of his dick was in her mouth.
Sucking madly, she released the tight hold preventing the sperm from
traveling up and out of his shaft.
His released sperm shot from his cock like water from a
garden hose, thick oily globs of white sperm. hot from the heat of
his balls splattered into her sucking lips, filling the hotness of
her mouth. Lisa swallowed the musty salt tasting liquid trying to
keep up with the flow, but his balls continued pumping the juice
overflowing her mouth, to leak from the corners of her lips and drip
down her chin. His spurts slowed then one last glob of cum sprayed
out to have Lisa eagerly suck and swallow it. She pulled his cock
free from her lips and licked the clinging white semen in strings
from his skinny purple headed dick.
She clamped her fingers again around the shaft of his prick
and looking at the tip, squeezed and milked out the juice remaining
in the shaft. As each drop left the hole her pink tongue darted to
capture and swallow the almost clear juicy cum. His fluid depleted,
Lisa pulled her finger from his rubbery asshole and rinsed her hands
and face in the warm water.
"Well little pussy, you are some cock sucker. If you ever go
into business, I'll write you a recommendation."
"Thank you kind sir. You have a nice cock, Rat Fucker, and
you're cum tastes good in my tummy." Lisa smiled up at the biker.
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"Don't you worry none about Big Eddie. He won't hurt you any
more. He's rough but he's not dangerous to the cunts that hang
around here. He's only really dangerous to the bikers from the other
gang's."
"I knew he wasn't going to hurt me, from the start," Lisa
smiled at the slim biker.
He slid off the edge of the pool to wash his slime covered
cock off in the water and Lisa looked around the room to find that
two girls had joined the group, both dressed in Levi's and tee
shirts. Big boobed and pretty in a very rough way, one sat on
Curly's lap and the other was on her knees starting to give head to
the biker named Charlie. She had his Levi's open in the front and
was searching for his prick.
"Hey Bubble Gum. How many times I got to tell you. If you
suck my cock, I want you naked," Charlie yelled at the girl.
"Get me a beer and I'll get naked, but not before." The girl
he called Bubble Gum had jumped to her feet and stood over Charlie
with her hands on her hips in fists.
One of the bikers gave her a beer bottle and Bubble Gum
raised it to her lips and finished it from full to empty in less
than thirty seconds, her throat swallowing rapidly, then empty
bottle tossed away she crossed her arms in front and pulled her
shirt off over her big plump white titties. Huge was the word for
them, swelling from her rib cage and bulging out like quivering
footballs attached to her chest. Her busy hands unzipped and shucked
the Levi's and pulled them down over her wide hips and kicked them
away. She dropped to the floor between Charlie's legs and had his
cock in her lips a split second later, sucking on his root like
crazy.
"Put your ass out, Bubble Gum. Show the new filly why you
got your name," Charlie told his cock sucking girl friend. Bubble
Gum arched her back, lowered her belly and thrust her ass high in
the air.
Lisa left the pool to watch the blow job, and Rat Fucker
took her to the busy couple.
"Doesn't that look just like bubble gum," he said to Lisa,
his finger pointing to her cunt. The brown hairs were parted over
her slit, and the protruding lips of her cunt did look like a long
piece of well chewed pink bubble gum nestled between the parted hair
of her glistening pussy.
"Makes you want to chew some juicy fruit, don't it, filly?"
Big Eddie remarked to Lisa.
Lisa grinned at the big biker, her hips dancing to the left
and right in a quick dance step starting her titties quivering and
dancing also.
"Not really. I guess I'm just not into chewing Bubble Gum
when there's so many more interesting things around to chew."
Big Eddie laughed and told Lisa to sit and watch the action.
"Relax and enjoy yourself. There's more fun to come. That
is, unless Rat Fucker took all you got to offer tonight."
"Never. I always have more to offer, are you interested?"
Lisa smiled at Big Eddie, remembering the muscular flat muscles of
his belly and the hardness of his body as she clung to him on the
motorcycle, thinking it would be a turn on to ball the big biker.
She'd had her pussy well sucked and she'd had a mouthful of good cum
to swallow, but she still hadn't been well fucked yet tonight. She
counted the crowd, there were an even dozen bikers and now with
three females, the ratio of four guys to each girl looked great for
the rest of the night.
"I'll let you know if and when I want to fuck you. I like
pussy that's well lubricated when I stick my dick in it. I like
sloppy seconds or even sloppy fifths." Big Eddie rubbed his hand
over the bulge in the front of his Levi's.
"Sweet Sue. Get over here and chew some bubble gum. Show
this filly how you like to eat pussy," Eddie yelled at the other
girl sitting on the bikers lap.
The blonde walked over and stood behind Bubble Gum, looking
at the bare ass waving in invitation while she sucked Charlie's
prick.
"That looks good enough to eat," Sweet Sue said, pulling off
her tee shirt, laying bare the big bobbling titties. Pulled off her
skin tight Levi's and peeled them down her thighs to kick them off
her bare feet. She knelt behind Bubble Gum, touching the warm wet
furrow, running her hot fingers over the bubble gum lips of the hot
wet cunt, and watching Bubble Gum's ass rise to meet her fingers.
She began licking the cleft of Bubble Gum's ass, her tongue
traveling in circles from the start of the split on her back to the
brown ring of her asshole, tonguing the hole with hot saliva, trying
to force her tongue into the tight muscle. Sweet Sue flipped over
rapidly and slid her head between Bubble Gums open white thighs,
lying on her back, the wet cunt centered over her face, she raised
her head and planted a hot kiss at the hair fringed opening. Bubble
Gums thighs opened wider, her ass sunk to bring her cunt tightly
against Sue's probing tongue as her bobbing head sucked on Charlie's
big hot cock.
Charlie was in heaven. A soft mouth going down on his hard
cock while watching Bubble Gums cunt being eaten by Sweet Sue
brought him quickly to orgasm. His prick swelled and spit hot cum
into Bubble Gums mouth. He half lifted from the chair as he squirted
his hot juice. Bubble Gum sucked harder, her head bobbing and moving
as she sucked him dry, and continued to suck.
As Charlie's cock shrunk in her mouth, she spit out the limp
dong and pulled her cunt away from Sweet Sue's searching tongue.
"Let's suck each other's cunts," Bubble Gum said to Sweet
Sue.
"Move over a little more so I can go down on you."
Sweet Sue scooted over on the carpet, making space, her
thighs open and tits quivering as Bubble Gem fairly leaped onto her.
The two biker girls, heads between each others thighs in sixty nine
position were sucking each others hot and juicy cunts, when one of
the bikers, prick in his hand knelt behind Sue's ass and pushed his
cock up by the Bubble Gums sucking lips. Bubble Gum bathed his cock
with saliva and the juice from the pussy she was sucking, and
holding his cock, inserted it in Sue's cunt. As the biker make the
long slow strokes, she could lick Bubble Gums clit and juice on the
back stroke, and Lisa could see the glistening wetness of her lips.
Another biker strolled over, looked at the action for a few
moments, unzipped his fly, pulled his pants down to the knees and
centered his cock over Bubble Gum's cunt waving as she licked Sue's
slippery clit, and with one stroke, drove it to the hilt in her wet
cunt. Both bikers took up a rhythm of thrusting, one pulling while
the other pushed, the girls licking and pulling back, ass's moving
in syncopated rhythm to the four way fuck. The obvious way they
meshed told Lisa that they had made this combination many times
before.
The awareness of body movements in sensual lusty screwing
got Lisa hotter than before. She could feel the quiver inside her
cunt, small twitches deep inside her belly, overheating her sexual
apparatus, wishing for a prick to put out the fire building in her
belly.
Lisa wanted in. She desired to join the foursome, to have
her cunt fucked and sucked at the same time, male and female bonded
and fused. There was no opening she could use, the sexual organs or
the four were joined so no outsider could enter, and Lisa was
frustrated with lust.
"Filly, come with me to the hot tub and cool off." Big Eddie
grasped her upper arm in his huge hand and half led, half pulled her
to the pool.
Big Eddie sat in one of the canvas and wood chairs at the
pool side and using one foot at the heel of his boot, pulling it
off, then the other. His socks followed and his shirt.
"Get in the pool Filly!" Big Eddie commanded Lisa.
She obeyed, starting down the steps and then waded breast
deep to the center of the pool. Big Eddie jumped in to the center of
the pool from the side, splashing water and raising spray over her
head. When Eddie came up to her in the water, Lisa was clearing the
water out of her eyes and nose.
"Did all the fucking and sucking get you all hot and
bothered, Filly?"
"As a matter of fact, it did. If I could have found any way
to fit into that foursome combination, I would have," Lisa spoke
honestly to the big biker.
"I still haven't had a cock inside me yet, but I'm damn sure
more than willing. I hotter than a two bit whore." Lisa hoped that
Big Eddie would want to fuck her and was moving her arms under the
water to grasp and explore his cock. Eddie looked at her, then shook
his head.
"You're something else again. You sucked a cock, got your
cunt well sucked and now you want to fuck. Fine, Filly. Let's get
you fucked. I want you to go up there and find any of the gang you
want, and fuck him while I watch. Fuck more than one, or fuck them
all, I don't care, 'cause I'm going to fuck you after, and I like my
cunt wet and slippery with cum before I wet my dick in it. Now get
up there and fuck 'em."
Lisa climbed from the pool, a bit angry at Big Eddie, she'd
offered and he'd refused. Lisa did not take rejection well, it made
her angry. Here she was offering her splendid body and sexual skills
and he said go fuck somebody else. Water still sparkling on her
skin, hips swinging provocatively, blonde hair flying, Lisa stalked
away.
"I'll fuck somebody alright, I'll fuck everybody, god
dammit. Fuck them 'til here eyes fall out. God damn him anyway. I'm
going to shove the first hard cock I see up my pussy and fuck him
dry," Lisa thought.
She strode to the center of the group of bikers sprawling,
drinking beer and smoking pot, stood naked hands on hips, breasts
out thrust, hipshot.
"Any of you assholes going to offer a lady a hit?" Lisa
demanded of the group.
The big Mexican looking stud, lying back in the chair,
offered her a toke of his. She leaned over his big body, resting her
big boobs on his arm and took a deep lung searing drag on the pot
filled cigarette, holding it until she felt dizzy, then letting it
go slowly.
"Damn but that's good stuff. Got another?" Lisa almost
begged the biker. He pulled a small pewter box from his jeans and
offered it to her. Lisa opened and took a joint from the silver
colored box, lit and pulled the smoke to her lungs, holding. She
could feel the shit all the ways to her toes, good and warm, heating
her body and brightening the lights in the room, although making
them a little fuzzy around the edges.
A bit of the burning grass fell from the end of the
cigarette onto her breast, and as it touched, her hand brushed it
away before it burned her skin. Absently she took another hit, then
another until the roach was too tiny to smoke, then dropped it into
the ashtray on the coffee table.
Her head felt dim and cloudy, her movements slow and
languid, as she stood before the biker who had given her the joint.
"You want to fuck me?" She asked in a loud voice, directed
to anyone who was interested.
"Would you like to get it on with a lady whose cunt's on
fire and will wring the cum out of your balls, I'll fuck the first
prick that's hard and stiff and showing. If there's at least one of
you guys that can get it up, I'll fuck you singly, collectively or
in bunches like bananas."
"Now, who wants to fuck?"
The Mexican biker languidly pulled at the zipper of his
Levi's drawing the metal teeth down, unbuckled his broad brass belt
buckle and lay looking up at her.
"You reach in here and see if you don't find something hard
to put in your pussy."
Lisa knelt by his thighs and reached into his jockey shorts,
worming her hand around deeper until she felt the head of his cock,
swollen and turgid with blood. Her hand slid farther and grasped his
heavy prick, drawing it from the confines of his trousers. His prick
emerged, dark skinned and heavy in her hand, the meaty root of his
prick spongy and flexible as she pulled his cock free from beneath
his jockey shorts.
"Get your boots and pants off. I'd love you to stick your
prick into my hot pussy," Lisa drawled impishly to the Mexican biker
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The big Mexican biker kicked his boots off, pulling down his
Levi's and jockey shorts. His powerful legs and thighs were bunched
with muscles that played under the skin as he pulled his shorts to
his ankles and kicked them free. Pulling his shirt over his head,
laying on his back looking at Lisa.
"Now you got a cock to play with, so start playing!"
Lisa pulled the semi soft shaft to full length, feeling the
rubbery flaccid feeling of his cock as it began to harden in her
hand, the head swelling until it glowed dark brown in the light of
the room. She bent and took his cock between her lips lightly,
moistening the tip of his cock with her soft full lips, drawing him
deeper into her hot mouth and feeling his cock swelling more with
each feather touch of her lips. When his prick was hard and stiff,
Lisa ran her tongue into the slitted opening in the tip, tasting
the slippery male lubricating juice oozing. The Mexican biker began
to squirm as Lisa sucked at the mushroom shaped head of his cock.
The aroused lady pulled his big prick from her mouth, and
looking near sightedly at the length of his meaty organ, ran her
tongue down the vein in the underside of his throbbing rod, licking
the warmth and length of his hard cock. Her mouth busy kissing and
licking the pounding wet prick. Lisa's fingers traveling to his
swelling balls, caressing the wrinkled covering of skin over his
scrotum. Her fingers slid over the smoothness of his hard cock to
pinch with two fingers at the base of his prick, squeezing upwards,
milking his hard cock until a pool of slippery juice formed, and
Lisa's pink wet tongue darted out with lust to dip into the liquid
pool.
Her taste buds were stimulated by the salty and slippery
juice emitted from his hard hot cock, and Lisa rolled the drop
around the inside of her mouth, savoring the maleness of the wet
sticky offering to her cock sucking. Squeezing again and again,
milking his prick with her hands, Lisa sucked with pursed lips at
the tip of his now quivering cock, savoring and holding his juice in
her mouth and mixing it with saliva. With one smooth movement, Lisa
suctioned his cock deep into her slippery hot mouth and coated his
entire prick with his juicy honey and the hot wetness of her own
mouth, covering his prick with a glistening cover of juice.
Lisa left his prick covered with her hot saliva and swung
her leg over his body positioning her yet to be fucked opening
directly over the quivering male organ. Parting the soft wet lips of
her twat with one hand, Lisa held his cock with the other and slowly
sank down on the flanged head. His prick disappeared into her wet
cunt as she let more and more of her body weight force his cock into
her soft belly.
The slimy juice from her wet cunt coated the rubbery red
mushroomed head of his stiff cock, glistening as it ran from her
pink lipped opening down the shaft of throbbing male hardness.
His cock slipped into her hair fringed slit until his balls
were tight against her belly. His hips began the rhythmical motion
of fucking as he slowly drove his cock around inside her wet twat,
his belly hard with muscle as he fucked her wet hot crevasse,
sliding and slipping into her wet gash.
She rocked to a sexual rhythm over his nude torso as his
slippery prick thudded into her hole, his ass rising from the carpet
with each powerful thrust of his prick. Lisa threw her head back,
her breasts quivering and shaking as she madly fucked the cock she
was straddling, her orgasms beginning to roll over her body as she
felt his meaty joint twitching deep inside her cunt with every
stroke. She began to moan with ecstasy, her face contorted, her full
titties swinging and quivering as his prick sunk to the hilt time
after time in the slippery wet pink maw of her opening.
One of the sun tanned bikers swaggered over, opened his fly
and pulled out his semi erect cock, rubbing it with his hands,
uncovering the thick foreskin as he stood watching the Mexican biker
fuck Lisa's cunt. He watched her undulating ass, the flesh under the
silken skin of her buttocks moving in waves like jelly as the
Mexican biker's cock slammed into her hot belly.
He was joined by another biker, a lanky long haired blond
youth who pulled his cock from his Levi's and idly stroked as he
watched the Mexican cock thudding into Lisa's wet cunt. Soon a third
biker joined the trio and the Mexican raised his ass high, clutched
Lisa and rolled her over to lay beneath him as he began to fuck her
with long heavy strokes of his big hot prick.
The Mexican biker raised Lisa's legs and pushed them, bent
back to her shoulders, her thighs touching her full breasts and
flattened them to her rib cage. Big Eddie strolled over to watch the
group as the blond youth knelt and pushed his now erect prick to
Lisa's lips. Her ovaled mouth searched and caught the blond haired
cock head between her lips, slipping her mouth over the slippery
head and she was soon sucking one hot cock while getting fucked by
the other. The first biker began to masturbate his prick over her
tits, pulling his cock until his purple headed glans was prodding
her erect nipple, and his wet slippery honey drooled over the pink
rosebud of flesh that topped her quivering breast.
Lisa's fingers sought Big Eddie's cock and grasped the huge
fullness of his John Holmes sized prick, jacking and twisting the
huge meaty member with lust, watching through slitted eyes his balls
dance in time to her strokes while she sucked off the throbbing cock
in her mouth.
She could feel the wetness dripping from the quivering cock
between her lips and pursing her lips Lisa began to suction the
spurting cum from his cock, swallowing the creamy spurting hot juice
in lusty gulps as he shot his sticky cream deep into her mouth.
Lisa's senses blurred as another stiff prick entered her
willing lips, soon to spurt cum to join the sticky residue left by
the first biker. Her left breast, now slimy with the cum of the
masturbating biker, slipped and slid against still another hot cock
jacking off against her aroused nipple.
With a cock filling each hand, Big Eddie in one hand, Rat
Fucker in the other, both being jacked off while the Mexican's prick
dug into her belly. Lisa's orgasms were shaking her lithe body as
Sweet Sue opened her thighs above Lisa's face and sank down until
her cunt rested above Lisa's lips.
Lisa groaned, "Oh God, Yes... Put your cunt down to my lips.
Let me suck your sweet juicy pussy while I'm getting fucked. I need
it now.
Sweet Sue's cunt settled around Lisa's questing tongue,
Lisa's pink quivering lips opening to engulf all of Sue's cunt as
her tongue delved deep into the hot wetness of the mushy lipped
pussy. Lisa grasped Sue's clit, a rubbery knob, between her lips as
her tongue thrust and danced over the juicy dripping pussy. As Sue's
body shook to her orgasm, Lisa felt Big Eddie's cock spurt cum to
her chest, bathing her tits with silvery gobs of male cum.
Lisa passed out from exhaustion and lust as the Mexican's
prick sent spurts of his cum deep into her belly.
Her lust temporarily satisfied, wanting only to recuperate
and rest, Lisa looked around the opulently furnished room, seeking a
hidden place to rest. Knowing that she would not be allowed up the
stairs into the bedrooms above, the well fucked blonde housewife
crawled into the couch area surrounding the polished wooden table,
and curled up between the wall and the couch, out of sight.
Her eyes opened slowly, fuzzy images resolving, then
realizing that she was lying on the carpet in a house in East
Oakland with a gang of biker nuts, Lisa smiled and lazily moved to
sit up and look around.
She cautiously peered over the back of the couch. The place
was empty. No one around in the living room or the pool. Evidently
the sexual orgy and biker party was over, and she hadn't even had a
chance to say good-bye.
She could leave when she was ready, with only one problem.
She was stark naked, no clothes, nude.
Her clothing was upstairs in the bedroom, the second bedroom
from the top of the stairs, Lisa realizing that she'd have to go
upstairs to get her clothing.
She sat, still, listening. No sounds.
The house was like a tomb, quiet, dead silence, deserted.
Lisa uncoiled her lithe body from behind the sectional
couch, stretched her sensational body, arms going over her head,
moving the muscles that were stiff from her sleeping position.
Listening for any sounds, the blonde moved to the bottom of the
stairs, holding the bannister, moving her foot to the first step.
Lisa crept slowly up the flight of stairs, standing on the
landing at the top, listening for any sounds from any of the rooms
lining the hallway.
It really was quiet.
Lisa moved to peer into the first bedroom, her icy blue eyes
peeking around the jamb of the open door, cautiously inspecting the
bedroom for habitation. It was empty.
The room across the hallway received the same slow scrutiny.
Two bedroom peeked into, two bedrooms empty. Four to go.
The next careful examination of the room she'd left her
clothes, proved it was also empty and deserted, her clothes nowhere
in sight.
She moved cautiously into the bedroom, peered into the
opened bathroom door, and the closet. No clothes!
"That's a fine kettle of pretty fish. Where in the hell are
my clothes. Don't tell me one of those bastards took my dress for a
keep sake," her pretty face pouted. "Where in the fuck are my
clothes?"
Braver now, Lisa moved to the bed, looked on both sides,
under the bed, looked again into the closet finding only coats and
jackets, not really suitable for wearing home, but in a pinch, she
could make do with wearing just a raincoat to get back to her house.
The thought of wearing only a raincoat brought a smile to
her face, thinking of flashing a cab driver by flipping open the
buttons on the front and watching his reactions.
"Well, let's try the bedroom across the hall, maybe somebody
moved my things in there."
She could if necessary wear only the raincoat, but that
didn't answer her question about her bag, with her car keys, wallet
and other goodies. Those she just had to find. They must be
somewhere in the house, and most likely they were upstairs. She
moved to the adjacent bedroom, boldly walking in.
"Hello, can I help you?"
Lisa spun around, startled.
A young teenage boy stood in the center of the hallway,
wearing only a towel around his waist.
Lisa suddenly was very aware of her nakedness, not covering
up, but wishing she had her clothing.
"Hi, I'm Lisa, and I seem to have misplaced my clothes. I
can't find them anywhere, and who are you?"
"I'm Mathew, I live here with my dad Eddie."
"Well, glad to meet you Mathew, where's your dad now?"
"He's gone again. He likes to play biker on the weekends,
and he's probably out with the gang now. He'll be back later on
tonight, he has to go to work in the morning and he never stays out
too late on Sunday night."
"Do you think that you could help me find my clothes?"
"Probably, how did you lose them?"
Lisa wondered how much Mathew knew about his dad, and
decided to fish for a little information."
"Where were you last night?"
"I stayed the night with a friend, my dad almost always lets
me stay over night with a friend on Saturday night. I think that's
the night he goes out on his bike with his friends, and I know they
have parties here afterwards too," the boy grinned at her,
knowingly.
"Mathew, how old are you?"
"Fourteen, almost fifteen!"
"Well Mathew, I was at one of those parties you were talking
about, and that's where I must have lost my clothes."
Mathew grinned from ear to ear, shifting his feet, his towel
shifted dangerously on his slim hips, "I knew that's why my dad
makes me stay away from here on Saturday nights. I knew that he was
having a party with girls and everything. I wish I was old enough to
come to a party with his girls!"
"Now how do you know what goes on at those parties?" Lisa
grinned back at the boy.
"You know," he stated, "Adult parties with sex and stuff.
I'm fourteen, not four."
"Let's change the subject, Mathew. Will you help me find my
brown dress and handbag and shoes?"
"Sure, we'll look together. Come on and we'll see where they
are. They've got to be here some place," Mathew grinned at his naked
companion, trying not to stare at her body below the waist.
"Let's try the bedroom in here, this is my dad's room."
Lisa walked behind the boy, helping him look into the master
bedroom for any sign of her clothing. Even in the closet, there were
no female garments, only clothes for Eddie.
"Where's your mom's bedroom?" Lisa asked.
"My mom died when I was five, so only my dad and I live
here, no one else."
"I'm sorry," Lisa said automatically. "Well, my clothes
don't seem to be here, where to now?"
"Lisa, I know where your clothes are, and if you'll tell me
the truth about those parties my dad has, I'll get them for you."
"You little scamp. You knew all the time where they are, and
you kept me searching the rooms. Why did you do that?"
"I liked to look at you, you're beautiful, and I haven't
seen too many naked ladies, except in Playboy."
"Good for you. Now run and get my clothes."
"Follow me to my room, tell me about the parties and I'll
tell you where your clothes are, after," Mathew grinned.
"That's blackmail! Lisa said, laughing at his comical
expression. "All right, let's go to your room. Lead the way."
Mathew led Lisa to the room at the end of the hall, to find
that both doors at the end - led into the same room.
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His room was huge, a wall had evidently been removed to make
two rooms into one, and this one was gigantic.
"My god, what do you need a room this big for?" Lisa turned
around inspecting the entire room from the wall unit and stereo set
on one wall to the lined book shelves on the other.
"I don't need it, I just like it," Mathew said, leaping from
the floor to his bed, his towel becoming unfastened in the middle of
his leap, clutching it in mid air to partially knot it as he his and
bounced on the bed.
"Whoops, I almost had as many clothes on as you have," his
eyes sparkled at Lisa. "Would you stare at me if I was naked as much
as I'm staring at you?"
"Probably," Lisa smiled back at him, "I like boys with no
clothes on."
"Really?" his eyebrows raised, "Why is that?"
"For the same reason you like to look at girls, I like to
look at boys, and men too!" Lisa laughed.
"If I take off my towel, will you like looking at me?" his
serious face asked.
"I'd like it better if you told me where my clothes are,"
Lisa said quickly, aware that the thought of Mathew naked was
starting to work on her libido.
"Oh, your clothes, shoes and handbag are in my top dresser
drawer over there," he said pointing to the dresser, "but, you
didn't answer my question yet."
Lisa moved to the dresser, opened the drawer and found her
dress neatly folded with her shoes and handbag. Taking out the
dress, Lisa saw magazines below. Screw magazines, really
pornographic stuff filling the rest of the drawer. Gathering up her
handbag and shoes, Lisa continued to look into his drawer. "Mathew,
these are pretty sexy stuff for a fourteen year old to have."
"Yeah, I know," he said grinning again.
"Why do you want them?" Lisa asked, wondering what answer
he'd give.
"I use them to jerk off sometimes," his flat statement
startled her.
The sleek figured housewife placed her clothing on the top
of the dresser, and picked up one of the magazines, leafing slowly
through the slick pages. Close photographic shots of cunts and
pricks in every conceivable position and sexual situation leaped
from the pages, and two pages were stuck together slightly, with
spots in the pages.
Lisa realized that the spots were dried sperm, from the boy
jacking off while looking at the pictures, and felt a tremor through
her body, a slight orgasm tickling her pussy. The thoughts about
this boy jacking off was turning her on.
"Which one of these is your special favorite magazine?" she
indicated the contents of his drawer, partially filled with the
pornographic magazines.
Mathew laughed, "Well I like the one with the blonde girl on
the cover in the black teddy."
Lisa shuffled through a half dozen magazines, finding one
with a luscious blonde on the cover, bending down straight backed,
her boobs falling from her laced up black teddy. Taking the magazine
in her hand, Lisa turned to face the boy.
Lisa looked at the boy on the bed, walking slowly over to
stand at the side of the bed, holding the magazine up, cover facing
the boy.
"Is this the one" Lisa asked softly, "that you use to jerk
off?"
Mathew glanced at the magazine, then at Lisa, "That's the
one, that's my favorite. I like blondes!"
Lisa giggled at his answer, "Does that mean if I give you
this magazine now, that you'll go completely out of control and
start jerking off right now?"
"I don't know," his face serious, "I might. What would you
do if I did?"
"I'd probably watch," Lisa giggled, having fun playing this
very sexual situation out, noticing that his towel had made a tent
of his lap.
"If you watch, I won't use the magazine," he stated flatly,
"Looking at you would be more than enough.
"Would you like for me to watch while you jerked off?" Lisa
put her icy blue eyes on his lap, seeing the towel pulsing under the
terry cloth.
"You bet I would, I'd probably shoot clear across the
room!" "You wait right there, I'll be right back," Lisa
commanded the boy, rushing from the room.
She raced to the stairs, taking the steps two at a time,
rushing through the door into the kitchen, opening up a cupboard and
removing a small plastic bowl. Opening the refrigerator, Lisa
quickly filled the bowl with ice cubes, slamming the door shut,
grabbed a towel from the rack, raced back up the stairs, and into
his bedroom.
"Lay back," she commanded the boy.
"What's the ice cubes for?" he lay down, his weight still
supported on one elbow.
"If you're going to jerk off for me, then your going to have
to start from scratch, and you can't do that if you're all ready,
all ready," she giggled at the boy.
"The ice cubes are for your hard cock, to make is soft! Now
you just lay back and let Lisa take care of it."
She waited until his body was flat on the bed, leaned her
weight onto the bed, crawling up to him.
"Close your eyes," she commanded, "and keep them closed
until I tell you to open them."
Her adroit hands held the towel, pouring the melted ice
water out of the bowl onto the towel until it was sopping wet with
ice water, then gathered the ice cubes into the towel making a ultra
cold ice pack for him.
Lisa moved a little closer to him, holding her ice pack in
one hand while she opened the towel at his loins with the other,
uncovering his rearing cock.
"Now you can open your eyes." Lisa said, watching his eyes
go to his erect prick.
The icy towel descended on his groin, covering his cock and
balls, the wet ice water in the towel dripping down on his suddenly
tight belly.
The sudden shock of ice water on his loins, drew a sharp
yelp from the boy, "Lisa, what the fuck are you doing?"
"Just you lay still, we're going to get your cock good and
soft, so you can really start off fresh," she giggled at his
movements as the icy water bathed his testicles.
"Look at your cock now!"
His prick was rapidly losing it's erect position, drooping
over to finally rest on his belly, shrinking quickly from the
application of ice water. Lisa continued to move the wet cubes
around over his groin, watching his prick shrivel into a fat worm of
wrinkled flesh, losing it's hard throbbing almost in an instant.
"That's enough, don't freeze it off."
Lisa giggled, "Not quite yet, another minute or so, then
I'll take the cubes away."
Slowly Lisa moved the towel, dumping the cubes of ice from
the towel to cover his lap, "Keep your legs closed, dear."
The cubes piled on his lap like a igloo, ice cubes covering
his prick and testicles, until he groaned, "Jesus, Lisa, take them
off me. I'm freezing!"
Lisa gathered the cubes back into the plastic bowl slowly,
wiped the wet ice water from his loins with the dry towel, and
placing the bowl on the floor beside the bed, leaped to her feet.
"Now open the magazine to your favorite page, and start to
jerk off for me."
His hand went to the magazine, opened to a middle page with
the blonde in the black teddy bent over, the picture from her ample
rear, looking up at her spreading thighs, and her smiling face in
the background with her tits hanging from the laced front of her
teddy.
His other hand to his cock, pulling the wrinkled worm of
cold flesh, moving slowly as his mind fantasized the picture.
Minutes went by, his hand pulling, rubbing, moving the skin on his
prick up and down. His cock refusing to cooperate, remained limp.
"Lisa, it's too cold, I can't jerk off. I can't get into the
picture now!"
"Why did you like her picture?" Lisa murmured, "Tell me
about it."
"It's because she makes me hot, I like her tits and the way
her pink slit shows in most of the pictures. It makes my cock hard
almost any time I think of her, except now."
"Would it help if you put the magazine down, and I posed for
you?" Lisa grinned lewdly at the boy jerking on his limp prick. The
magazine flew across the room.
"Start posing!" he commanded the sleek bodied housewife.
Lisa moved her body to present her side to him, then swung
her hips and torso towards him, her breasts quivering on her chest
as her fingers crept over her flat stomach higher and higher,
creeping to engulf the globes of shifting tissue, topped with her
strawberry colored nipples.
Squeezing gently, Lisa's nipples crinkled, hard and swelling
from the soft flesh surrounding them.
"I like to play with my tits, it feels so good," Lisa's soft
voice murmured, "but I also like to play with my pussy."
Her voice was having an effect on the boy's soft cock. No
longer soft, it was swelling rapidly, standing to his moving hand.
She dipped her finger into the soft lips of her pussy,
spreading the tight ragged lips apart, turning so that he was
looking into the widening gap of her pink inner flesh. Her finger
dipped slowly into the pink opening slit, withdrawing with a slick
coating of her juice glinting on her finger.
"I like to feel my soft wet cunt, while you jerk off your
cock to me," her sensuous voice crooned at him. "I like seeing your
cock get so big and hard, and I like seeing your hand go up ad down,
up and down. I get so horny watching you jerk off that it makes me
want to jerk off too!"
Lisa spun around, presenting her hips and ass to the bed,
bending over to pose like the blonde in the magazine, "Look at me
now, can you see my pink cunt from where you are lying and jerking
off?"
His almost strangled voice emitted from clenched lips, "Oh
yes, Lisa, I can see your cunt and your ass and your tits too."
"Then watch me as I finger fuck myself while you jerk off." Lisa's
fingers crept to her pink slitted opening, sliding inside the greasy
gooey slot, her bent over position opening her tight lipped pussy
even more, her clit standing erect from the opening.
Her tits, hanging down, swinging and swaying from her small
movements, quivered as she looked under their swelling, between her
legs at the boy on the bed, rapidly jerking his cock, staring at the
junction between her legs, madly masturbating to her luscious beauty
lewdly exposed to his eyes.
Her eyes on his cock, swelled until the head was purple, his
balls tightly clenched to the base of his cock as his hand moved in
a blur, his muscles tight from the effort.
Lisa knew he was about to come, and spinning around got onto
the bed on her hands and knees, moving over to hang her breasts
above his hard cock.
"Would you like to shoot your cum all over my tits, Mathew?
His hand moved faster, his cock aimed at the succulent globes
standing and quivering in front of his rapidly jerking cock. "Yes!"
The question and the swinging breasts were too much for the
fourteen year old. His cock visibly swelled as his hand stopped
moving except to aim at her tits.
His prick spurted hot juice, a virtual fire hose of cum
splattered over Lisa's tits. Hanging and clinging to the soft skin,
dripping to her nipples to hang and then drop to his belly. Shot
after shot of cum squirted, each covering the other, each clinging
with jelly like consistency to her tits. Finally, his cock seeped
cum, then slowed to only a trickle, his balls empty, as Lisa's
fingers gathered up his silver juice from her tits, transferring it
to her lips and tongue.
"You do taste good, Mathew. Have you ever fucked a girl
yet?"
His head shook back and forth.
"Well, I have a friend, Mary Lou, that really likes boys,
and if you want, I'll introduce the two of you. She'll fuck your
brains out."
"Now, let me get dressed and let's wait for your father to
take me home. I'll take a shower and meet you downstairs and we can
talk, or something, while we're waiting."
"What's the or something?"
"Well, have you ever had a blow job on your father's couch,
while you waited for him to come home?" Lisa giggled lewdly.
C h a p t e r 35
Lisa rested after the biker orgy for two days and nights,
almost afraid to go out again, and sure that she would not go to the
Alameda theater alone again. The Biker orgy had really turned out
all right, and Big Eddie had ridden her home on the back of his bike
late that evening, then slowly fucked her tenderly with his big cock
in her own bed. When he left Lisa had rolled over and slept the rest
of the afternoon and all night.
The biker thing could have been dangerous. Lisa resolved not
to get involved again with that crowd and their ideas about sex.
They were just too rough acting and talking for her to trust.
Mathew was sweet, and so young. He was a real doll and they
had a good time on the couch waiting for his father to come home.
Her mind drifted lazily back to that afternoon.
She'd been sitting on the couch in the living room, dressed
again in her brown jersey dress, shoes off, feet curled under her,
lounging back on the soft couch when Mathew came into the room.
"My Gawd, Mathew, you're naked. Go get some clothes on,"
Lisa scolded the boy, standing with his cock hard in front of the
couch.
"What's the difference, you didn't have any clothes on the
first time I saw you!"
"It is different. Now go and at least get a robe on, then
you can come back and we'll fiddle around."
Mathew scampered back up the stairs, to come down again in a
paisley blue silk robe tied with a black cord at the waist. "This
better?" he asked her.
"Much," she crinkled her nose at him, "Now sit down here and
we'll talk."
"I'd much rather have a blow job."
"Have you ever had a blow job?"
"Not yet, but then again, the night's not over yet!"
Lisa began to giggle at his self assurance, and laughed out
loud as he moved to pull her skirt up a little higher on her leg.
"Whoa, tiger. Slow down a little, you have to put a girl in
the mood before she'll go down on your cock."
"How about a drink, would that help?" he said seriously.
"Sure, how about some brandy?"
"Coming up," his slim body bounded from the couch to the bar
in the side wall, pouring brandy into a snifter, and offering it to
Lisa.
Sipping the fiery liquid, Lisa looked at the boy over the
rim of her glass, her dark lashes lowered over her icy blue eyes,
giving him the sexy glance that she knew would have him turned on
even more than he was.
"Now do we get soft music for your seduction, too?"
He bounded again to the stereo in the corner, spun the turn
table and selected a record, placing it on the machine, adjusting
the volume control so that soft sounds of strings filled the big
room.
"Better, and better," Lisa nodded her head at the boy, "Now,
let's see how much you love me."
Her hand parted his robe, moving the slippery material over
his slim thighs until his prick popped into view, standing proudly
from his loins, peeking through the material of his robe.
"Now that's just fine, and I'm going to kiss it a little bit
for you."
Her mouth hovered over the end of his cock after she shifted
her body position on the couch, moving until she crouched on her
knees and elbows.
Her tongue flicked out, laving the slippery end of his young
prick, swirling around the swollen head, moving closer until her
lips touched the glans.
The instant her lips touched him, his cock spurted, catching
Lisa off guard, splashing his load of cum over her face, running
some into her hair and the rest splashing onto her face.
Lisa looked at the crestfallen boy, "A little fast for me,
but that's fine, Mary Lou's just going to love you. Shall we try it
again, and this time just a little bit slower," as her lips
descended again to capture his prick.
His second blow job lasted a long time, with Lisa even
finger fucking herself at the end.
When the bike drove into the driveway, Lisa and Mathew sat
at opposite ends of the couch, waiting for his dad to come in.
Thinking back to just a month or so ago, Lisa realized that
she was using her power much more efficiently lately. The sculpting
of her breasts had taken such a short time compared to the changes
she had made to her body before. They were both larger and firmer,
and the nipples were of completely different shape and texture. All
in just a few weeks.
She liked how her ribs showed just under her arms before the
swelling of her rounded breasts began. She looked fit and trim and
very sexy now, compared to three months ago.
The luscious blonde also wondered about her increased sexual
drive. She'd always been horny, ever since she'd entered her late
teens, but now she just couldn't seem to get enough cock. Maybe it
was her age, or maybe it came from using her power so often now.
That thought stunned her. Too much use of power making her
sexually excited far beyond her normal. "Could be, could be. But
like they say, when rape is inevitable, relax and enjoy it. I like
sex, and I like using my power, so fuck it." The following day,
after a long shower while she sat naked, fixing her nails, the
phone rang. She set the nail polish down carefully on the table by
the bed, lifting the receiver of the telephone. "Hello" Lisa's
voice answered. "Hi, how are you today?" A husky male voice
replied."
"I'm just fine, thank you, who's this?"
"Don't you recognize my voice by this time?" the husky
caller answered. "I didn't think you'd forget me this soon."
Lisa was interested and curious, not recognizing the voice,
but decided to talk and get him to talk more until she knew who he
was.
"I just don't recognize your voice, but keep on talking to
me and I'm sure I'll know who you are in just a minute."
"I'm a good friend. The best kind of friend a girl could
ever want," the male voice said.
"What kind of a good friend would call a lady up and play
games over the phone and get her all curious about who her caller
is?" Lisa's voice laughed over the phone.
"Besides, you're making me do all the talking. How about you
doing some talking and I'll finish putting polish on my nails while
I listen to you."
"Be careful you don't spill polish on your clothes, 'cause
if I said something outrageous you might just spill your nail
polish," his husky voice drawled.
"You might just as well say something outrageous, because I
just got out of the shower and I don't have any clothes to spill
on."
"I wish this phone had a visual TV set connected, I'd like
to see you fixing your nails after getting out of the shower."
"Are you sure that it's my nails you want to see?" Lisa giggled.
"As a matter of fact, the husky voice drawled, I'd rather
see your tits and pussy. I bet you have a nice pink pussy just
begging to be licked and sucked."
Lisa realized that the voice on the phone was not one that
she recognized, and that this was an obscene phone call. Her first
thought was to hang up quickly, then she paused and touched her full
breasted nipple, watching it spring into hardness. She listened as
the husky voice continued.
"I'd like to lick all around your pussy and feel the soft
hair of your cunt against my face as I put my lips to your soft wet
mushy cunt and sucked the warm juice out. I'll bet you'd squirm as
my tongue slipped into your pussy. You'd like that wouldn't you?"
Lisa's voice trembled as she softly spoke into the
receiver, "Yes, I'd like that, whoever you are. I know
that your not one of my friends and I think you just like to
make dirty phone calls to women. Does your cock get hard when you
talk to women on the phone?"
There was a long pause on the other end, then his voice
spoke again, "I'm not your friend yet, but I'd like to be your
friend. I like to make dirty calls to women and yes, my big cock is
hard. Wouldn't you like to feel it and have it in your mouth?"
Lisa traced her fingers over the lush hair of her pussy,
feeling the moisture gather at the ragged lips of her cunt as she
began to visualize his cock standing hard and strong as he jacked
off while talking to her on the phone.
"I've got my hard cock in my hand and it's leaking sperm
from the hole," His voice continued, If I had you here I would rub
the juice from my cock over your tits and nipples and make your
nipples stand up and beg for more juice. Do you like to suck cock?"
Lisa's voice was low as her fingers traced the jagged pink
lipped outline of her pussy, the wetness of her sex transferring to
the freshly polished nail, "Of course I like to suck cock. Do you
like to have your cock sucked and your balls kissed. If you were
here now, I'd lick the juice from the end of your cock for you."
The conversation continued, with Lisa fingering her wet cunt
while she talked dirty to her obscene phone caller, getting more and
more aroused as his husky voice told her about sucking her clit and
drinking the juice from her cunt. Lisa's busy red tipped fingers
dipped into her oozing wet cunt, exploring the juicy wetness as her
breathing quickened.
His husky male voice sounded deeper as Lisa heard him
grunt, "My balls are tight now and my cock is throbbing, here it
comes, my juice is spurting out in rivers of hot cum and spraying
all over my belly." Lisa came at the same time his voice described
his orgasm. Her fingers rubbing her erect clitoris and smearing
the juicy lubricating fluid from her wet pussy onto the hair
surrounding her cunt.
Lisa sat toying with her soft wet pussy, "That was so good.
I wish you were here so I could see your juice spurting. I'd lick it
all up from your belly and then suck your prick until it was hard
again and you could fuck my wet hot pussy."
"I wish I were there too.
"Tell me something. How did you get my number?"
"I just dialed at random. I didn't have your number.
Lisa thought for a moment, then said, "Then you don't even
know my name?"
"No, I don't know you're name and you don't know mine?"
"But how do you know that you'd like to suck my pussy or
even fuck me if you've never even seen my face or figure? I could be
fat and ugly for all you know."
"And I could be an old man for all you know!" his voice
replied.
"You are an old man. You are a dirty old man making dirty
phone calls to young ladies to get them hot so their pussies will
get wet and they'll finger themselves while you jack off your cock
until it spits sperm out all over your belly. I'm sure of that. You
are a dirty old man, and I'd like for us to meet so you could watch
me finger fuck my cunt, while I watch you jack off your hard prick."
"If I'm a dirty old man, then you are a dirty old lady,
getting off just listening to me talk about sucking your cunt."
Lisa laughed at his voice, her head thrown back, breasts quivering
as she hee hawed at him.
"I don't think that it's fair that you have my number and I
don't have yours. How can I call you and talk dirty to you if I
don't have your number?"
His voice chuckled, "I'll tell you what. I won't give you a
number, but if you want to meet me, then I'll be at the Townhouse
restaurant in San Mateo for lunch tomorrow between twelve and one.
I'll be in the bar until twelve and in the restaurant for lunch
until one. I'll be alone at a table and I'll have a newspaper on the
table. If you like what you see you can join me for lunch. If you
don't like what you see, just walk away."
"That sounds like an intricate plan just to meet a obscene
phone caller, but it also sounds intriguing. Do I wear a red rose
and carry a copy of the Wall Street Journal?"
"Just don't wear panties or a bra, that way I'll know that
it's you," he laughed.
Lisa giggled, "Tomorrow at noon. See you then," as she hung
up the phone.
After fixing dinner for herself, Lisa was watching the video
tape of Dumdum and herself when the phone rang. Lisa was mildly
disappointed that she was not getting another obscene call but was
glad to hear from her husband in Chicago. They talked to each other
for about fifteen minutes, and Lisa kept the adventure with the
bikers and also her obscene phone call to herself, even though Bill
told her about getting into the cocktail waitresses panties in the
hotel lounge. After a few more 'I miss you' comments, Bill said that
he'd call back in a night or two, and to keep her pussy wet for him
when he came back.
C h a p t e r 36
By eleven, Lisa was ready for her assignation with her
obscene phone caller at the Townhouse restaurant at noon. She wore a
loose fitted silk blouse with no bra and a black skirt with thigh
length hose and a garter belt and no panties. With a scarf that
matched her blouse tied Indian fashion around her head, she decided
that she was sensual and exciting enough for her obscene phone
caller.
She pulled into the Townhouse restaurant parking lot exactly
at noon, and made her way into the dark lounge.
The lounge was crowded with the business bunch, and Lisa
took a seat at the bar, and ordered a martini, looking around to
find a man alone with a newspaper. She sipped the served drink and
glanced under lowered lashes around the lounge, not seeing her lunch
date.
The speaker called first one party then another, when Lisa
saw her man go to the waitress, carrying a folded newspaper. Tall,
dark and handsome, thought Lisa, as she watched him being led to a
booth in the dining room.
Leaving three dollars on the bar for her drink, Lisa
approached the waitress on her return and asked to be seated with
the man the waitress had just led to the dining room.
"Hi there," Lisa said with a big smile to her luncheon
companion seated in the booth.
"Are you my telephone lunch date, or have I got the wrong
booth?"
"You've got the right booth and the right date!" Her lunch
companion rose as she talked, pointed to the bench in the back of
the booth and asked her to be seated.
Ordering cocktails for the two of them, they introduced each
other. "I don't think that my name is all that important, so what
would you like to call me?" said Lisa.
"Well, from the looks of your well filled blouse, and nicely
filled, I might add, why don't I call you Jugs."
"I think I like that," said Lisa, "and just what shall I
call my dirty old man luncheon date? I could call you Horny! Have
you got any suggestions?"
"As a matter of fact, and just for the record, I do have a
small suggestion," he chuckled, "why don't you just call me Ten."
"Because you are a perfect ten?" Lisa asked.
"Just because I'm ten inches long, pretty lady," he
answered. Lisa looked at his face, her eyes widened, the thought of
him having ten inches of male organ causing her ice blue eyes to
blink slowly. The fantasy thoughts flowing through her brain about
the feel of the weighty organ in her hands brought a warm feeling in
the pit of her stomach.
"I'll believe that when I see it," Lisa stared into his
eyes, her hand touching his on the table top. "Let's order something
to eat, first and then you can tell me about your phone calls."
During lunch, Lisa enjoyed the slightly sexy conversation, as Ten
told her about his few obscene phone calls, and admitted that she
was the only one that he'd met, or wanted to meet. She glanced at
his napkin covered lap during the conversation, wondering if he
really had ten inches of prick under that cloth, or if he was just
bragging about his manhood. She began to talk, touching his hand
and arm, then his thigh during the exchange of information, until
her hand brushed the front of his trousers.
His dormant cock lay under the material of his pants like a
coiled snake, bulging over his thigh. Her fingers flickered over the
length, touching lightly the root stretching from his balls to the
bulbous head of his prick. Lisa could feel the slight movement as
her lightly probing fingers tested the awesome length.
"My God. I think you do have ten inches of cock. It's not
even hard yet and I'm sure I can feel ten inches."
"That feels good, just keep measuring me with your fingers,
Jugs," he chuckled as he squirmed slightly to raise his belly
forward.
"Jesus, but you're big. I need another Martini to cool off
with. Just the feel of your cock on my fingertips has my pussy
starting to drool."
Lisa felt his cock lurch as she told him about her wet cunt,
and as the waitress brought another round of Martini's, Lisa looked
at Ten.
"You know, Ten, if you unzip your pants and let you cock
out, I'll jack you off here in the restaurant. How would you like to
feel my fingers on your hot prick until you cum?"
Ten started at her low pitched voice, then slowly nodded his
head, and slid one hand to his lap, then the other. Looking around
to make sure he was not observed, he slowly drew his zipper down and
went fishing in his shorts to pull his hefty cock out under the red
napkin.
Lisa watched with a fascinated stare at his lap as he
worried and pulled his prick free of the confining garments,
uncoiling like a live python the throbbing male member. He squirmed
around on the seat, shifting his buttocks until he could pull all of
his cock out from his zipper.
"Well sir, I am impressed. You have at least ten inches
there and I'm going to jack off that pretty club of yours until your
cum spurts out and soaks that red napkin just full," Lisa smiled at
Ten.
Her hand slid into his lap, fingers coral tipped with
polish, gripping around the shank of his cock, sliding the heavy
folds of skin down to uncover the beet red helmeted knob, watching
the slitted opening in the tip of his member part to emit a pearly
drop of honey. She placed her other hand in his lap to find that
even with both hands gripping the root of his prick, there was
another half a hand hold left, plus his glans. Releasing one hand,
Lisa tasted her Martini, while slowly jacking the skin of his prick.
Ten sat quietly, his face impassive, his hips occasionally
moving to drive his cock harder through her stroking fingers, his
eyes looking carefully around the room to make sure that they were
not observed.
Lisa's first tentative movements were horizontal, stroking
his cock out toward his knees, however as his cock became more and
more stiff - standing higher from his groin, her movements became
more vertical until the back of her hand was rubbing his belly with
each stroke.
She had pulled the napkin free of his cock and had it ready
on her lap with her napkin. His awesome prick stood from his groin
until the head was above the table top, slitted opening oozing
pearly juices. Lisa could feel the juiciness of her own pussy
welling up to lubricate her soft cunt lips as she slipped her
fingers rapidly up and down his cock.
After a quick glance around the room to see if they were
being observed, Lisa leaned over as if she were reaching for her
napkin, and swiped her pink tongue over the head of his cock,
licking the drops of honey that oozed out the small lipped opening.
Ten jumped as her velvet tongue lapped at the tip of his cock. As
Lisa moved upright, she was aware that someone was standing at the
table.
Her eyes looked into the face of the waitress, who stood
with parted lips looking down into Ten's lap.
"I was going to ask you if you needed anything, but I can
see you've got all you need right there. In fact, it looks like a
lot more than you need," the waitress giggled.
"It's called excess. That's when there's more cock than you
need," Lisa giggled back at the girl.
"There's more than enough for one here, I'll bet there's
enough for two."
The waitress shuddered, her body jerking for an instant.
"My God," she said, "I just came. Looking at him and
watching you, got me off. That's never happened to me before. If
there's really more than you can handle, I'd be glad to help anyway
I can," the girl said, "I get off in twenty minutes and I could sure
get off with that in my hand, mouth or pussy." Lisa read her name
badge.
"Cindy, if you can hold on another twenty minutes, we'll
both share him," Lisa whispered at the waitress, appraising her
copper colored hair and full figure.
"I'd share him with you any time," the red haired waitress
giggled, "But for right now, I think I'd better stand close just so
all of the other patrons can't see what you're doing." Lisa grinned
up at the saucy waitress. "Stand up just as close as you like. In
fact, you might just bend over a little here so you can get a better
view."
Cindy leaned over the table, thighs pressed tight against
the table's edge, breasts quivering as she breathed deeply. Watching
Lisa's fingers slide the length of Ten's erect hard prick.
Lisa's hand gripped Ten's prick at the base, next to his
balls, squeezing the firm hard flesh.
"Watch how big the head of his cock gets when I squeeze
hard. It even turns purple," Lisa giggled at Cindy.
Cindy's brown eyes, wide with hunger, stared down at Ten's
prick in Lisa's hand. Watching a drop of lubrication juice well
upwards to form a dew drop at the slit in the end of his cock while
Lisa squeezed hard. The red head's tongue peeped from between her
lips, then retreated, as her white teeth caught her lower lip in a
sensuous bite.
"I'm going to start stroking him slowly, jacking off his
cock here in the restaurant while you're watching. I'll start slow
and then speed up. Would you like that Sir?" The luscious blonde
asked her luncheon companion.
Ten's hand went under the table to Lisa's thigh, sliding
upwards under her skirt, over the smooth silky stocking to the firm
curved flesh of her inner thigh. His fingers trailing over the skin,
touching the wispy tendrils of hair around her wet pussy.
"My god, he's got his hand under my skirt, and he's playing
with my wet pussy while I'm jacking off his prick and you're
watching. He's got a finger inside me now, sliding it inside me and
feeling how wet and slick my cunt is. I'll bet you'd like to have
his fingers up your cunt, wouldn't you Cindy?" Lisa whispers carried
to the waitress.
"I'd like to have his fingers up my cunt, or anything else
up there right now. If I wasn't wearing panties, I'd be spraying all
over the carpet now. My pussy's so wet I can feel my panties
soaking. I hope you're not kidding about sharing when I get off
work." Looking at her wrist watch, the red head giggled down at
Lisa.
"You'd better speed it up, I get off in four minutes, and I
like to see him get off before that." Cindy continued giggling as
her words caused Lisa's hand to began jacking off Ten's dripping
cock with a motion so quick that her hand was almost a blur. Her
fingers flying from root to tip, wrist flexible as she rotated her
hand around the thick stalk.
Ten groaned, his hips thrusting the head of his cock higher
above the table top, Lisa's hand a blur as she jacked him off almost
above the table, Cindy's body blocking the view from the rest of the
restaurant patrons.
Lisa was thinking about taking the head of his prick in her
mouth as Cindy leaned over the table as if to gather the dishes, but
actually getting her face closer to be able to see Lisa's flying
fingers jacking off Ten's jerking prick.
Cindy bent down, Ten groaned, stiffened, his cock swelling,
his purple headed knob the size of a lemon, and the juice cascaded
up from the slitted hole, spurting high over the table.
The silver grey liquid arched high to splash on the rim of
his Martini glass, clinging to the rim, slowly running down the
stem. The next spurt arched higher, the juice more liquid, than his
first squirted offering. Landing on the tablecloth beyond the glass,
then his cock squirted a steady stream of juicy cum, laying a trail
on the tablecloth, lumpy in places, liquid in others. The torrent of
cum slowed then stopped, his cock still oozing pearls of cum which
Lisa used to lubricate the head of his prick until it glistened in
her hand.
"Let me get that Sir," Cindy said, taking the napkin and
tenderly wiping the cum from his cock, and then mopping up the
table, first dipping one finger in the glob still clinging to the
rim of the Martini glass. She transferred the glob to her red lips,
pointed pink tongue darting out to suck the glob off her finger,
into her mouth.
"Now, isn't that better?" Cindy asked Ten, her eyebrows
arched, a grin on her pretty face.
"Damn right that's better. Thank you Miss," Ten grinned up
at her as he covered his cock with the napkin and pushed it, still
semi hard back through the opening of his trousers.
"Although there's still more where that came from if your're
still interested?"
Ten appraised the girl's full busted figure, took in the
swelling hips and deep clefted opening between her breasts, looked
into the deep brown eyes and liked what he saw. Her elfin face was
framed by curly copper hair lying on her shoulders. Her lips fell
into a natural smile, her face almost pixie like, the pleasant smile
catching.
"Why don't the three of us have a party! Ten and I'll get a
couple of bottles of champagne, and we'll meet you as soon as we
can. Where do you suggest?" She asked Cindy.
"Why don't we check into the Royal Coach Inn just off 101 at
Third Street. I'll meet you there in less than half an hour, after I
change," Cindy grinned at them.
"That sounds great to me," Lisa laughed, "and just to save
time, why don't I check into the Inn while Ten gets our champagne.
Pay the check dear, we're in a hurry to get that cock of yours, some
royal treatment at the Royal Coach Inn."
C h a p t e r 37
Lisa drove to the Royal Coach Inn, parked in the front lot
and registered at the front desk. The clerk asked what kind of room
she wished and how long she would stay.
"I don't know positively, how long. Tonight and maybe
tomorrow night. I'll let you know later tonight or tomorrow morning
before noon."
"This lady is something special. I'll give her a fantastic
offer, and I'll make her happy. I'd certainly like to see her
happy." Lisa turned her full power on the young clerk.
"Fine, Miss. And we have doubles or singles available for
tonight, and also we have available two suites. One suite has a
sunken tub, the other has both a sunken tub and a Jaccuzi and sauna
installed. Would you be interested in either suite, since we had two
cancellations, I could let you have either suite for ninety five
dollars a day, which is fifty dollars off the price," he smiled.
Lisa pouted, while she thought, "I'll take the suite with
the Jaccuzi and the sauna."
"Very good, Miss. If you'll get your bags to the doorman, he
will get them to your suite. Now, how do you wish to pay for your
suite?"
Lisa handed him her American Express Card and in a few
minutes received her key and the offer of assistance to find the
suite. "Never mind," Lisa said with a big smile for the clerk, "I'm
meeting some friends here in the lobby, and I'm sure I can find the
suite, thank you."
Lisa walked to the gift shop by the front door, watching for
Cindy and Ten, realizing that neither of them knew her name and
wouldn't be able to ask for her at the front desk. Purchasing two
small bottles of baby oil, and a tooth brush, tooth paste, and a
bottle of shampoo, when she spotted Cindy walking in the front door
and waved to her as she paid the sales lady. As she was leaving,
Lisa spotted a small cloth tape measure in a round red case and also
purchased it.
"Sorry I'm late," Cindy said with a giggle, "I stopped off
at my apartment and picked up a few things and tossed them in a
bag."
"Where's our big male friend?"
"Should be here by now," Lisa said, "I've got a suite for
the three of us, and it's got a sauna and a tub with a Jaccuzi!"
"Far out I'm ready to party. Bring on the hunk and we're
ready to go," Cindy laughed. "Is that him walking in now?"
Lisa nodded and they walked over to intercept Ten, and each
took an arm, while he juggled two brown paper bags in his arms.
They received directions and took the corridor to the suite,
winding through numerous passageways and hallways to find the suite
at the end of a corridor.
Lisa opened the door, and Ten put the paper bags down as
they explored the three room suite.
"Look at this. We've got our own sauna!" Cindy giggled, her
coppery red hair flying, brown eyes sparkling as she flung open the
wooden door of the two bench sauna.
"And our own tub with a Jaccuzi," Ten grinned as he tested
the water taps leading into the sunken marble lined tub. The water
gushing out of two brass dolphins mounted at the head of the tub
splashed onto the black marble.
"And a bed big enough for us and a couple more if anyone
else wants to join the party," Lisa giggled at Cindy's enthusiastic
glee.
"Boy, oh boy, I really do like this depraved sex!" Cindy
positively sparkled with lust.
"Somebody go get some ice to cool the champagne while I turn
on the sauna and fill the hot tub," Ten said, opening the paper bags
and setting the table with four bottles of champagne and a bag of
plastic champagne glasses, "then I'll show you what depraved sex is
all about."
"Oh boy, champagne and fucking. That's what I really call a
party," Cindy giggled. "When I saw your cock shooting at the table,
I knew that this was going to be my lucky day."
Cindy grabbed the ice bucket from the dresser and headed
back down the corridor to find the ice machine as Lisa bounced on
the bed with excitement.
The champagne chilling, the tub filled, the sauna heating,
the three sat on the lounge couch, and Ten popped the cork on the
bottle of champagne. Filling three of the glasses with the pale
foaming liquid, Ten held his glass high and proposed a toast to the
girls.
"Here's to two pretty ladies. May they always get what they
want, as often as they want. May they always be as happy and filled
with fun as they are now, and may I be the one to make them happy
and fill them up."
"With the size of your filler, you shouldn't have any
problems filling my needs," giggled Cindy.
"I just know that this is going to be one great party, and I
thank you for inviting me."
"My pleasure," Lisa smiled, and bounced up and down on the
couch.
"I'm glad you came to our booth when you did, it was fun
jacking off Ten's big cock and seeing your eyes get big at the
sight."
"That's the first time I ever saw a hand job in a
restaurant. I've seen a bunch of fooling around but just the way
you were moving, I knew from clear across the room that you had his
prick in your hand, and I wanted to see."
"Let's get naked, and enjoy the champagne and each other."
Lisa jumped from the couch and started to the bedroom. Cindy called
to her.
"I brought some things from home that you might want to try
on. Are you interested?"
"Hell yes, I'm interested," Ten replied. "Why don't the two
of you put on a fashion show for me?"
"Only if we can dress and undress right here under your
nose." Cindy giggled, her brown eyes flashing with humor. She pulled
out the small brown suitcase and opened the lid.
"Pour me another glass of the champagne and Jugs and I'll
give you a show. Now you just get undressed and lay back on the
couch, so we have an indicator of how much you like the show."
"If his prick doesn't get hard, then he doesn't like the
outfit, or the body the outfit's on!" Lisa giggled.
Ten undressed and tossed his clothes on the bed in the other
room, the two girls held up the clothing Cindy brought. Ten lying on
the couch, watched as Cindy began to undress. Her fingers flying to
un-belt the white dress she was wearing, the hands dipped to the hem
and with one pull her dress flew over her head to leave her standing
in her wispy panties and bra.
Her body was superb, lush breasted and full, her tits
overflowed the wispy covering of her lacy brassiere, her flat
stomach dimpled with her navel in the center, tapering to full hips
and slim legs.
Her body tanned a warm golden brown toast color. The full
mass of copper colored hair on her head was reflected by the wisps
of coppery tendrils of pussy hair escaping from the band of material
between her shapely thighs. She was really a most remarkable lady.
Her hands reached behind her back and she opened the catch of her
bra, spilling out the hard pink nippled buds of her breasts,
swinging freely, bobbling and rolling on her chest as she rubbed at
the bra marks.
Her titties, full rounded mounds of luscious creamy flesh,
stood high on her chest, nipples blending in perfectly to the soft
warm texture of the skin on her breasts. The aureole and nipple were
one indistinguishable part of her breast, smoothly shaped cones
ending in softness at the tips.
Lisa stepped behind Cindy, and grasped the elastic of her
panties, pulling and rolling the silky material over the lush
rounded hips and ass of the waitress, pulling them down until Cindy
could raise one shapely leg and slither out of the wispy material.
Her pussy, copper colored curly hair mounded and parted to
show the coral pink slit, was framed by her rounded thighs and
belly. The coppery curly hair of her cunt formed a perfectly solid
vee with the top filled in. Cindy turned on tiptoe, arms held out,
breasts quivering in their fullness, and asked them if they approved
of her body.
"I don't know if your body turns Ten on, but it sure turns
me on," Lisa giggled. "Now how about helping me get undressed?"
Cindy helped Lisa with her blouse, then her skirt, fingering
the buttons of her skirt open as she knelt down to get the bottom
buttons. The last button unfastened, Cindy opened Lisa's skirt, and
burst out laughing when she found Lisa nude beneath the blouse and
skirt, except for a black string garter belt and thigh length smokey
stockings.
"My, but you were ready for a nice luncheon aren't you? Just
a button or two and Ten could have had his hands right here."
Cindy giggled as she nestled her hands over Lisa lush pubic
mound, tickling the soft fur and rubbing the pink flesh, testing the
dampness of Lisa's cunt lips.
Arm around each others waists, the two stood before Ten. Two
lovely full busted ladies, bursting with good health and abundant
charms.
"Now that we're both naked, why don't you pick which of us
you want to see dressed in what I brought," Cindy addressed Ten.
Ten lay on the couch, his cock dormant over one thigh,
pointed to Cindy and said, "I'll make a command decision, you
first!"
Cindy pirouetted, spinning around and out of Lisa's arm to
stand by her open bag, bent over stiff backed, ass pointing at Ten
and picked up a black something from the bag. Her sun tanned body,
loins outlined by a thin belted area where her tiny bikini had
snugged her hips, her full creamy breasts untanned by the sun, made
her a most fetching picture of female loveliness.
Shifting, she stepped into the shift and pulled it high on
her body. Black silken cloth whispered over her nude flesh, covering
her pussy and ass, then higher to hold her full breasts in cup-like
lace, titties spilling out over the top edge of the lace cups, pink
nipples capping the creamy softness of her breasts. Two thin straps
went over her shoulders to finish her attire.
Her coppery hair hung over her shoulders in soft waves as
she turned sideways to them, arching her back and lifting her full
bosom. Her pink nipples darting in and out of the black covering.
She was ravishing in the outfit, made to be torn off of her body by
an eager lover.
Cindy pranced over to Ten, "How do you like them apples?"
she asked, holding her full breasts in both hands, gently squeezing
the nipples until the stood from her creamy breasts like twin eraser
nubbins.
Ten's cock lifted from his thigh, trembling, as it pumped
with blood, lifting to crawl higher on his belly like a raised
snake.
"I like it just fine. You are some pretty picture of
loveliness, Cindy. How about you, Jugs. Are you going to try on
something too?"
"You bet your sweet ass I am. What have you got for me in
your bag of tricks, Cindy love?"
Cindy giggled and pulled out a black outfit for Lisa,
tossing it to the pretty dark haired lady. "Try this one on Jugs,
and see if it tickles his fancy."
Lisa pulled the satin and lace creation up her thighs, and
over her curvaceous ass, wriggling to get the tight material up to
her breasts. The corset like garment, black in front, and open in
the back, fitted snugly to her slim belly. Cindy assisted by
starting to fasten the hooks in the back, from the small of Lisa's
back, upward, until Lisa was encased in the tightly fitted under
garment. Cindy provided the thigh length black hose which fastened
to the garter straps of the corset. Her full breasts spilled out the
top of the sensuous garment.
The brassiere top of the black outfit cupped Lisa's full
breasts from under the sweet swelling, lifting them from the lace
and satin, a modified Playboy Bunny outfit with no bottom.
Her curly haired pussy peeked from between her luscious
curved thighs, framed by the attached garter straps which fastened
to the tops of her black hose.
Lisa was pleased with the creation, smiling at Cindy and
prancing around the room, strutting to make the tops of her full
tits quiver.
"Do these outfits make your prick hard, Ten? How about if I
bent over to show you my ass and pussy, would that make your big
prick get harder or do Cindy and I have to lick it for you to make
it get harder?"
Ten's prick was standing from his groin like a telephone
pole, quivering and throbbing. A drop of honey hung gem like at the
tip of his slot.
Lisa bent forward at the waist, keeping her curvaceous legs
straight, pointing her curved rear end at him. Her pussy lips
excited and wet, glistened pinkish between her thighs.
Ten looked down at his protruding member, throbbing and
standing high from his hairy thighs.
"Looks like you ladies don't have any sexual effect on me,
so I guess that you'll just have to lick me long enough that my cock
will get hard."
Cindy giggled, "Let me show you just what this outfit can
do, and then if you need to get your prick licked, I think that
between Jugs and I, we can furnish enough tongue to get you hard."
She bent her thigh outward and placed her hands at the
junction of the black satin bottom of her outfit, gripping the
material slightly, she pulled at the seam. The panties covering her
luscious ass parted to reveal her coppery haired pussy. The entire
seam was constructed so that the area from just below her belly
button, down under her crotch and back up her curvaceous ass, split
wide open.
Tens prick shuddered, another drop of crystal fluid gathered
at the tip, to slowly ooze over and slide down the rubbery helmeted
glans, lubricating and leaving a clear trail along the impressive
length of his root.
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"It looks like we'll just have to give him a tongue job,
Cindy.
He isn't responding to anything, is he?" Lisa said the her
friend.
"Let's get out of these outfits and work him over."
The two girls stripped the black outfits quickly, and
gathered at the couch, hovering over Ten's prick. Cindy kneeling at
the side of the couch, Lisa bending down to kiss Ten, a slow
passionate tongue twirling lip nibbling kiss. Cindy tenderly took
Ten's cock in both her hands, feeling the hefty bulk. Her fingers
sliding down the enormous root to cup his balls in her hand, rolling
and moving the skin of his scrotum over the tennis ball sized,
sperm filled eggs within the wrinkled covering.
Her fingers milked upwards, feeling the sturdy blue veined
post, squeezing and pulling softly at the smooth skin covering his
root. Her busy probing fingers tightened around the haft of his
cock, unable to meet by a considerable margin. Cindy's pulling
milking fingers brought a groan from Ten's lips as his purple headed
cock was stretched, the skin pulling upward to form a ring of soft
foreskin around the flanged mushroom. Her efforts started the juiced
flowing from his prick, welling upwards, the greasy slippery honey
oozed from his hole to pool at the slitted opening.
Lisa joined Cindy, paying homage to the lusty almost obscene
club of his manhood. Their fingers intertwined, exploring and
squeezing the maleness of his leaking prick. Their tongues bathing
the long, long length. The two squirming wet pink tongues meeting at
the crystal drops of honey, lapping at the silver liquid.
Two sucking on the same prick could be dangerous to your
health. Lisa and Cindy bumped foreheads. Cindy giggled, "One in, and
one out. Got to take it easy or we'll have bruises on our foreheads.
I'll suck and you lick, then we trade places. That way we don't bump
heads."
"Sounds as though you've been through this before, one hard
cock and two mouth's sucking!" Lisa giggled back at her red haired
friend.
"More than once! There isn't anything about sex that I don't
like. Anytime anyone offers a cock like this to lick, I'll be the
first one holding up a hand," Cindy smiled seriously at Lisa.
Ten's sticky juice covered his knob now, smeared over the
velvet soft rubbery head by their tongues, and joined by their
saliva, the two girls showered kisses and licks on the pounding,
leaking organ, meeting to kiss each others tongue and lips.
Cindy, eager to please both of them, began to caress Lisa's
full breasts, bringing her nipples to quick hardness as her tongue
laved both Ten's prick and Lisa's mouth. Then opening her lips,
Cindy attempted to slide Ten's lusty meat into her mouth, her lips
stretched over the flare of his glans, then slid down his root until
his mushroom shaped cock end was inside. Her tongue laving the
bottom of the head of his cock, the juices wetting the cavern of her
mouth.
Ten's loins began a gentle pumping motion, driving the head
of his cock into her full lips, then withdrawing slightly, only to
repeat the cycle. Lisa, excited at the lusty view, began to slide
her fingers into Cindy's wet snatch, parting the moist slippery
wetness of her cunt to explore the slick walls of Cindy's pussy.
Cindy squirmed down on the invading fingers, and sucked harder on
Ten's prick.
Her sucking lips pulling honey from Ten's meaty hardness,
her bottom moving in rhythm to Lisa's finger fucking, Cindy's
coppery haired pussy began to spasm over Lisa's busy fingers, the
juices running down Lisa's fingers. Lisa looked at Ten's face, his
eyes closed, and quickly stood, straddled his face with her warm
thighs and pressed her cunt to his face.
Ten's eyes opened to the close pink lipped cunt hovering
over his lips, and raising his head, sunk his tongue to the hilt in
Lisa's moist cunt. Lisa had one hand on his cock, milking the root
into Cindy's sucking lips, while her other hand fingered her
clitoris and felt Ten's busy tongue exploring the depths of her
pussy. Her orgasm began, shaking her body, her thighs clasping his
face, her loins undulating against his face as she came in a long
series of shuddering orgasms.
Her gripping fingers jacking his cock for the second time
that day, felt his root tighten and swell. Cindy pulled her mouth
from his knob, and opening her lips wide, centered her face over his
cock, as Lisa jacked his meaty bone off. The juice cascaded from his
balls, hot and pungent, the spurts of cum jetted into Cindy's
waiting wet lipped mouth. The ropy strings of his essence splashing
into her lips, as she dived back to capture the swollen knob of the
head of his cock, her lips sucking and drawing out the last strings
of his cum. The creamy juice overflowed her lips, leaking down her
chin to drip to her swaying breasts, clinging to the soft swelling
tits.
Cindy tenderly milked the ten inch length of his cock,
squeezing the hot sperm out on droplets so that she could lap her
pink pointed tongue and suckle on his sperm. Ten's hips moved
sluggishly as Cindy continued to suck his softening prick.
Lisa dismounted his face, her cunt wet with the slickness of
his saliva mixed with her secretions. They sprawled on the couch,
resting after their exertions, until Cindy bounced to her feet and
poured more champagne for the three of them.
"Let's get this show back on the road, gang. Like the song
say's, we've only just begun," Cindy giggled.
"Let's bring the champagne and get us all into yonder sauna,
where more delights await."
Quickly the girls hauled their protesting male companion to
the hot sauna, Ten complaining about being used, and needing time to
recover his manly prowess again.
"Bitch, bitch, bitch," Lisa laughed. "I'll bet you could
fuck again this minute if you had to."
"Not true, not true!" Ten voice was plaintive, "I've just
got to have a little rest while John Thomas here recovers his
pride." His hand gripped his still impressive soft cock, waving it
around and flopping it against his belly.
"Oh poor baby," Cindy crooned at him, "just you get up here
on the bench and Jugs and I'll leave you alone just long enough for
you to recover. Then we're going to find out just how many holes Mr.
John Thomas can fill!"
Ten stretched out on one bench in the hot dry sauna while
Lisa closed the door, then Cindy and Lisa shared a bench, sitting
thigh to thigh. Ten threw his arm over his eyes and rested as the
girls sat side by side soaking up the heated air of the sauna. The
wooden bench, covered with bath towels was not as hot as the side
wall, which Lisa discovered as she leaned back. She jumped, as her
tender skin touched the hot wooden surface.
"God, but that's hot," She murmured to Cindy, her body
covered with a sheen of perspiration.
"I feel it all the way into my bones. I think I'll lay down
on the bench here and just let the heat soak my body."
Cindy scooted over making room for Lisa to lie down, pulling
her towel with her. Lisa lay face up on the bench, her arm thrown
over her face, when Cindy leaned forward and touched Lisa's leg,
softly caressing the fullness of Lisa's calf.
Lisa relaxed as Cindy continued to caress her soft skin,
soaking in the heat of the sauna, and letting her mind wander, when
Cindy's fingers crept higher on her thigh to touch the curly fur of
Lisa's pussy. Lisa's leg lifted slightly to allow her friend easier
access to her goal.
Cindy's finger slid over the soft hair of Lisa's cunt,
tenderly stroking the slitted opening, touching the moistness of her
soft pussy. Lisa squirmed on the hard bench, her legs opening wider
as she raised her knee higher to give Cindy the freedom of full
access to her throbbing cunt. Cindy took advantage of her opening,
sliding her full hand over the softness, delving into the slitted
lipped cunt to finger Lisa's erect clitoris.
Cindy bent forward, perspiration running down her sweaty
full breasts to gather at her nipples and drip to the bench. Lower
and lower until her full sensuous mouth centered above Lisa's sweaty
wet cunt. Cindy licked her lips, her tongue gathering the sweat
drops flickered out of her red lips to plunge into Lisa's wet cunt.
"Ohhhh. " Lisa groaned, raising both knees and opening her
curved thighs, her hands tangled in Cindy's red hair pulling Cindy's
searching mouth down over her cunt.
Cindy's tongue toyed with Lisa's erect clit, wobbling the
nubbin of ecstasy around inside her pursed lips, bringing shuddering
groans from Lisa. The hot red head began running her tongue inside
the slippery pussy opened before her, delving deep to taste the
musky wetness emitted by Lisa's cunt, her tongue flickering over
Lisa's cunt the driving deep to simulate a pink prick ramming into a
wet overheated cunt. Lisa's hips moved in frenzy as her loins bucked
upwards against Cindy's sucking. Her hands clutching Cindy's head
pulled her mouth tightly against her blonde wet furred opening as
Lisa's cunt pressed tightly to the searching lips.
"Oh god, oh god," Lisa groaned as orgasm after orgasm swept
her body. Her muscles tensed, her belly hard as she ground her wet
cunt against Cindy's hot sucking mouth, then relaxed to sink back,
legs sprawled apart on the bench.
"Let me do you. I want to have my tongue in your sweet
pussy, too. Sit back and let me suck your pussy, Cindy."
Cindy leaned against the hot wall of the sauna, sliding her
hips forward until her ass perched on the edge of the bench, her
coppery cunt hairs gleaming in the light, her pussy lips glistening
with sweat and the juices from her cunt.
Lisa knelt on a towel, her hands caressing Cindy's thighs,
thumbs inwards to open Cindy's wet copper colored pussy hair,
revealing the coral pink opening as she bent to suck her friend's
hot juicy pussy. Lisa's tongue diving into the opening, slithering
into the split between Cindy's soft thighs. Lisa lapped at her
cunt, her tongue slipping to the bottom of Cindy's slot, to toy with
the puckered pink opening of Cindy's asshole.
Cindy breathed deeply as she felt Lisa's wet pointed tongue
probing at the button of her anus, her hips sliding forward to allow
the searching tongue to lap between the cheeks of her bottom. Lisa
tongue probed deeper into the tightly puckered asshole, then
flickered upwards along the hairy slit to lash at Cindy's clit
standing free of the wetly smeared pussy lips, then drove deeply
into the hot channel of Cindy's cunt.
Again and again Lisa repeated the rhythm, first the asshole,
saliva covered and slippery, then the rubbery hard erect clitoris,
then the tongue driving deep to tongue fuck her friends cunt.
Cindy's ass rhythmically moved against the wetly sucking lips until
she was squirming with lusty abandon.
Ten's arm moved from his face, his eyes watching the erotic
play of the two beautiful girls in the sauna. His cock rose from his
thighs, quivering with lust as he swung his legs over the edge of
the bench, to stand behind Lisa's curvaceous ass. Moving his arms
to Lisa's hips he gently moved her ass until his hard long cock
centered at the slippery slitted opening between her thighs, then
wetting the head of his cock in Lisa's cunt juice, he pressed the
rubbery head of his cock to her cunt.
His prick head slid into Lisa wanting pussy, stretching the
membranes to slowly sink into the hairy wetness. Lisa's hips
rhythmically moving her curvaceous ass against the pressure of Ten's
relentless pressure, her cunt swallowing his cock inch by inch.
Lisa felt as if a log was being jammed into her pussy, her
thighs split apart as the thickness of his hard cock slithered into
the narrow channel of her snatch. Ten drove forward, his cock
jamming his swollen knob against Lisa's cervix as the last of his
long ten inches invaded her pussy.
He waited, cock throbbing, without moving, until Lisa's ass
impatiently began to undulate against his hairy groin, signalling
that her cunt had swallowed all of his huge member and she now
wished to be fucked. Lisa attacked her friend's red haired cunt
again as Ten began long strokes into her tightly stoppered pussy.
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Ten's abnormally long thick cock sank into Lisa's willing
cunt slowly, his hairy thighs grinding into the curvaceous ass
wriggling beneath his thrusts while Cindy's hands cupped Lisa's
face, pulling Lisa's mouth down on her hot, wet cunt.
Each time his prick sank to the hilt, Lisa's belly writhed
with the over filled feeling of the pole invading her vagina, her
cunt lips clinging to the hardness of his shaft, pulled away from
between her thighs as he withdrew, and sank almost out of sight as
he pressed his length back into her clasping cunt.
Cindy's full breasts swung from her rib cage, slick with
sweat, raining drops of perspiration down onto the back of Lisa's
neck. The raunchy red head pulled her knees up until her kneecaps
pressed into her tits, spreading her thighs as wide as she could to
pull Lisa's hot searching lips and tongue against her coppery haired
streaming pussy. Toes pointed, calves taut, Cindy's red haired cunt
rhythmically writhed against the lascivious blonde's lips.
Ten leaned forward, his hands cupping Lisa's hanging tits as
he fucked dog fashion into her luscious wet opening. His fingers
caressed the smooth globular breasts, tweaking the red hard nipples
to full erection as he continued to push his cock into her cunt
until his hairy full balls tickled the inside of her soft thighs.
Lisa's ass undulated back onto his cock each time she could feel his
cock head touch her cervix, finding pleasure in the fullness of her
cunt and the taste of Cindy's wet pussy juices flowing from the
curved red head's cunt into her lips.
"That's right Jugs, suck on my wet pussy while Ten fucks you
dog fashion. Taste the juice of my hot snatch while I watch his big
prick being shoved up inside of your belly. I wish I could be
licking his balls while he fucked you, and suck the slime from your
cunt as it flowed out of your hot cunt," Cindy groaned at Lisa.
Cindy's voice drove Lisa wild. Her ass bucked back onto
Ten's huge pole, her tits spraying drops of perspiration onto the
dry floor of the sauna, putting polka dots of sweat on the wooden
deck. She began fucking with all of her strength, forcing her ass
back with each forward thrust of Ten's mighty prick.
He released her full drooping tits, grabbing her hips,
fingers digging into the softness, pulling her to him on his
thrusts, pushing her away when he withdrew. Lisa's tongue jammed
pointed and hard into the sweet channel of Cindy's cunt, her lips
hard against the nub of Cindy's clit, as she sucked and swallowed
the slick offering of Cindy's overheated cunt.
Cindy began screaming with ecstasy as Lisa's tongue raped
her hot wet opening, her voice grew louder with each thrust of
Lisa's educated tongue, her body shaking with lust as she began her
orgasm.
Lisa felt Cindy's cunt spasm, as the juice shot out of the
red head's belly to drench her face, the sweet cloying taste of
pussy mixed with the salty perspiration dripping from Cindy's body
in the hot sauna bringing Lisa to her first orgasm. Her cunt twisted
and writhed around Ten's rock hard pounding prick, squeezing the
shaft and nipping at the purple end of his cock head.
Each time Cindy came, her hot cunt squirted juice to spray
the inside of Lisa's mouth, too much to capture and swallow, and
overflowed to run down Lisa's chin and throat, leaving a trail to
channel between her breasts and down her belly to drip from the hair
between Lisa's legs, to the floor.
At each squirt of Cindy's cum juice, Lisa renewed her attack
on the red haired cunt. Cindy rewarded her by squirting again and
again, voice raised to a high wail of pleasure as Lisa sucked her
wet cunt, her juice spraying into Lisa's searching mouth.
Ten's cock thudded into Lisa's spread legs, his sperm filled
testicles banging into the soft cushion of her open thighs as he
humped her undulating ass, plunging his oversized prick up her pink
hairy channel to the hilt, faster and faster until his hips were a
blur of motion.
Lisa's pussy spasmed, clenched around the thickness of Ten's
driving prick, as her orgasm hit. Her body shuddered silently and
her soft belly quivered and knotted with the strength of her passion
as her wet cum surged to the opening of her cunt. Stoppered inside
by his huge prick, her pussy filled with her juice seeking an escape
path, to be blocked by the driving prick.
Her lips gnawed at Cindy's pussy, savoring the rich juicy
cum, as she spent her own orgasms to the frenzied motion of Ten's
ten inch dick up her cunt.
Ten threw his head from side to side, then he tensed as his
sperm filled hairy balls drew up tightly to the root of his cock. He
sensed the rich creamy load of sperm rushing to freedom out the slit
in the oversized head of his pounding throbbing prick.
He pulled his hard cock from Lisa's cunt, her juices
cascading from the open mouth of her hairy slit to rain drops of cum
on the spotted floor. His hand busy pumping his now free prick,
aimed it over Lisa's still undulating ass. The head of his prick
swelled, the creamy load began spurting high over Lisa's back, the
first squirt splashing onto Cindy's full tits, clinging with sticky
endeavor to her quivering boobs. The second and third squirts
arching high to splash onto Lisa's back, and still his hand pumped
his cock, balls swinging wildly, his cock spat again and again,
until Lisa's back was wet with his sticky cum.
Lisa turned on her hands and knees to face her kneeling
lover, her ovaled lips searching for his still dripping prick. Her
full parted lips surrounded his glans, sucking the seeping cum from
his balls through the slippery channel of his cock as he writhed and
twisted his prick with his pumping hand, milking the dribbles of cum
into Lisa's mouth.
Lisa savored the rich salty thick juice of his prick,
tasting of male mustiness and slime from her cunt. She could feel
the red head's tongue as Cindy lapped the clinging drops of Ten's
cum from her curved back and ass.
The sat silently, recovering from their passion until
Cindy's voice broke the silence.
"Let's get out of here and get a cold glass of champagne. I
feel like I could sleep from now until Tuesday."
The three sat on the couch sipping champagne while their
overheated bodies cooled in the conditioned air of the suite.
"Jesus, but that was some kind of fucking, Ten. My pussy
shot off about a million times just watching you fuck Jugs. Of
course it didn't hurt one bit to have her licking and sucking my
pussy at the same time," Cindy giggled at the other two on the
couch.
"Now after we cool off just a bit, why don't we clean up in
the hot tub and just relax for a while. I think Ten needs some
recovery time anyway."
"Recovery time, shit. I need about a week to rest up after
you two worked me over! Another one like that and I'd be ready for
the funny farm, for sure."
Lisa got the giggles again, looking at Ten's big prick
hanging limply over his hairy thigh, it's swelling hose like length
and purple headed glans still glistening from the fucking and
sucking.
"Well now baby, if your not going to be able to help us poor
girls out, then what do you suggest we do? I thought that you
brought us here to fuck our brains out and here you say that your
done for a week?"
Ten took another slug of his champagne, grinned at the two
hot blooded ladies, and laughed, "I guess that we'll just have to
put more men on the job. I might be able to get another guy or two
up here to help the two of you satisfy your passions, if that's your
pleasure."
Cindy smiled and looked at Ten's hefty prick.
"How ever could you get anyone else with a tool as good as
you've got to help us out? Ten inch pricks just don't grow on trees,
you know."
"Well, I just might be able to make a phone call or two and
get a couple of cocks over here that are at least as long and thick
as mine is, that is if you're interested?"
Cindy sat up, her full breasts quivering.
"Do it, Ten. Just get on the phone and do it. I'm getting
horny again just thinking about more cocks."
Lisa handed Ten the phone, and he dialed, the clicks loud in
the sudden quiet of the room.
"Ezra, how would you like to get that long hard prick of
yours sucked and fucked by two beautiful chicks tonight," Ten talked
into the phone, "If you can dig up Jerry, then we got ourselves a
party tonight, but if you can't, then forget it. Call me back at
791-5566 extension 106 if you two can make it, and if you don't call
in twenty minutes, then forget it man, these chicks are hot to trot
right now, and they don't like to be kept waiting?"
Cindy laughed as Ten hung up the phone. "You really put the
pressure on him, didn't you."
Ten smiled at the two girls, "Ezra and Jerry are twin
brothers, and friends of mine. We go for a threesome sometimes, and
you'll like them. They're hung heavier than I am."
The phone rang and Ten picked it up. "Hello. Fine. It's a
suite of rooms at the Royal Coach Inn on 101 in Redwood City, room
106. See you both in a little while."
"All set. They will be here in a hour and a half hour or so,
so let's get some food up here, 'cause I'm getting hungry." Lisa
called room service and ordered sandwiches and more champagne, and
enough snacks for five. Told the kitchen to add a bottle of brandy
to the order and deliver it as soon as they could.
"I'm going to jump in the shower, and freshen up a bit,"
Cindy said jumping to her feet.
"I'll try the shower and then I'd like to put something sexy
on for your friends."
Lisa stretched out on the couch, "I'll use the shower just
after you're done. Give me a call, when your finished, and I'll cat
nap here."
Cindy trotted into the bathroom, her naked ass quivering as
she moved away. Ten rested and sipped the champagne, watching Lisa
as she lay, eyes closed on the couch, her breast moving softly as
she drifted into sleep.
Lisa stood waiting, in a drifting fog, waiting in the hallway
for something to happen, knowing that she was really sleeping but
feeling on the brink of waking up.
She knew the surroundings, the area was outside her
husband's office, her watch read six thirty and the hint of darkness
outside made it evening.
She felt strange and looking down at her body, discovering
that she could see through herself, ghost like. Dressed in casual
clothes, her favorite leather handbag slipped over her shoulder,
slip on shoes and stocking.
Unable to open the door, the knob slipping through her hands
as she attempted to turn the knob, she drifted through the closed
door.
"Very strange dream," she thought.
Bill was writing at his desk, his shoulders hunched, tie
loosened on his neck, looked up as she entered, straight at her, and
through her, not seeing her standing in front of his desk.
"Hello, darling," she offered him a greeting, ignored.
"Hello!" Louder and with more force.
Nothing, it was as if she was not there, and Lisa in her
dream like state, realizing that it was a dream, abandoned her
attempt to contact her husband, content to lazily drift.
The office inter communication voice interrupted her
thoughts.
"Mr. Williams," Lisa recognized his secretary Angela's voice
through the speaker, "We're ready to leave now. There's only you and
I and Marian still left in the office. You'll have to lock up when
you leave."
"Fine, I'll do that. You two have a nice evening."
Lisa looked at the walls of Bill's office, discovering that
she could see through the structures, smokey but visible, seeing
both Angela and Sam's secretary gathering their coats and handbags.
Lisa used her power on the two office workers, "Let's go
back into Bill's office and have sex with him!"
Her thoughts moved over the short distance, and when Lisa
saw the two leaving and walking to the door, realized that her power
wasn't working in the dream, but watched the two of them fiddling
with the lock.
Suddenly both girls stopped, turned and moved slowly back to
stand outside Bill's office, silent.
Lisa grinned lewdly, her dream getting better and better,
turned to look at her husband. Sitting at his desk, vest buttoned,
tie slid down on his neck, very handsome and sexy.
Lisa looked through the closed office door, watching the two
secretaries, standing outside the door, "We'll go into his office
and get satisfied sexually."
The door opened, Bill looking up at the two, "Good night
ladies, see you in the morning."
The two entered, closing the door behind them, just standing
inside the office.
"What can I do for you?" Bill grinned at the two attractive
females.
"Bill, remember last Saturday, when I caught Angela sucking
your cock under your desk while Sam talked about the school?"
"Certainly I remember, I'll never forget that day," Bill smiled at
Angela.
"Well, now is our chance to get eaten. There's nobody left
in the office, the front door is locked and no one can get in, I
slipped the inside latch, and I want your tongue in my pussy!"
Marian stalked towards Bill's desk, taking the reports from
in front of him, moving them to a table and clearing off the top of
the desk.
Angela stood in front of the desk watching Marian.
Lisa moved over after discovering that she could also see
through Angela and Marian, but Bill appeared solid in her dream.
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"Very strange dream," she thought.
Marian was moving to stand between Bill's thighs, moving her
arms behind her to rest her palms on the desk, placing her rear end
at the edge of the desk top.
"Move back dear," Marian motioned to Bill, indicating a
chair movement to open up a path to the desk.
"Angela, get under the desk again, like you did last time,
and start sucking on his cock while he licks my pussy!"
Angela moved to crouch under the desk, kneeling, facing the
desk opening, as Marian moved to slide her rear onto the desk top.
"Now slip your chair back in here," Marian almost commanded
Lisa's handsome husband, moving back slightly on the desk top,
raising her knees and placing her heels on the polished surface in
front of Bill.
Her dress sliding down from her knees to her crotch, showing
her pink panties.
Lisa could see through the hazy desk, watching Angela slowly
move to unbuckle Bill's belt, slowly moving the end of the belt
through the metal buckle, unfastening his suit pants at the waist
and drawing his zipper down with a practiced movement. Lisa watched
as Marian moved slowly also, fanning her open thighs, glimpsing that
the boss's secretary wore thigh length stockings and pink panties.
Lisa wondered if there was going to be a style come back of thigh
high stockings to replace panty hose, as she watched Bill slowly
caress Marian's full thighs. "Take my panties off, Bill, and look
at my pussy for a while," Marian's voice softly commanded.
His hands moved towards the outside of her hips, taking hold
of the elastic band around her waist, rolling and pulling at the
black bordered pink panties, attempting to pull them down over
Marian's more than ample rear end.
"I'll help you a little," her voice murmured at Bill, her
hips raising clear of the desk top to let him pull the under garment
over the full curve of her ass. The panties pulled down, over her
high heeled shoes, tossed onto the desk top.
Marian lay back, half reclining, her weight on her elbows,
her skirt down around her ass to pool on the desk top, thighs spread
and the white warm flesh above the tops of her stockings showing,
framed by the straps of her garter belt.
Angela's hand moved into the opening created in Bill
trousers, grasping his cock and pulling it free of his pants.
"Don't lick me yet, just look at my pussy and tell me what
you see as Angela sucks on your cock."
Bill leaned forward, resting one cheek on Marian's wide open
thigh, "I can see all the hair around your cunt, and I can see that
you're getting wet, there's some juice on the hairs at the opening
between your legs."
"What else?"
"I can see where your ass starts to split between the
cheeks, lower down at the bottom of your pussy, I can't see your ass
hole yet, but I can almost see it."
Marian leaned back farther, slightly raising her ass, her
full thighs spreading even wider, raising her legs to hook her heels
over Bill's shoulders on each side of his head.
"Now can you see my ass hole?" her voice lewd with desire.
"Yes, and when you moved, your pussy started leaking more, the
juice is starting to trickle down the hairs to run into the crack
between the cheeks of your ass. The trickle is almost at your ass
hole now, but not quite."
Angela continued to move her fingers over Bill's hard prick,
moving the foreskin up and over the mushroom shaped head, then
bringing it down again almost to the base of his shaft, moving her
head to listen to the conversation going on above her. "Angela, are
you sucking on his cock yet?" Marian asked Bill's secretary.
"No, I'm just playing with it and listening to all of your
conversation, and getting very wet."
"Do you still have your panties on?"
"I didn't wear panties today."
"Don't play with yourself down there, let the juice build,
and Bill can suck it all up later."
Lisa moved again to stand behind Bill, looking into the
chasm created when Marian spread her thighs, looking into the curly
opening between her legs, seeing the trickle of juice that Bill had
seen, crawling slowly towards Marian's ass hole.
She liked this dream. She was getting very horny watching
Angela move her fingers on Bill's big cock and Bill looking into
Marian's big snatch didn't hurt any either.
"What do you see now?" Marian's voice interrupted Lisa
thoughts.
"I can see you are really getting wet now. The trickle is
changing into a stream, it's pulsing out of your hole, and it's
clinging to the hair around your snatch," Bill's said.
"Would you like to start licking now?"
"Marian, I'd love to."
"Well, you just keep on talking, and as soon as the juicy
stuff runs onto my ass hole, Angela will start sucking on your cock,
and you can eat my cunt all you want!"
"It really gushing out when you talk," Bill's talking had
Lisa pulling her panties down and fingering her own cunt, "It only
has a little bit to go, and if you'll raise your ass, it will hit
your ass hole, then Angela will suck on my cock."
Marian lazily raised her butt from the desk top, the trickle
widened, slid over the last inch of the chasm between her thighs and
clung the brown budded opening of her anus. Bill's husky voice
intoned, "Your ass hole is wet now, here I come."
His mouth darted to Marian's juicy cunt, slobbering over the
hairy opening between her spread thighs, while Angela's hot mouth
slipped over the head of his dick at the same time, her mouth almost
gnawing at the swollen head of his leaking prick. Lisa wished her
body was solid, not vapor, to join in this mad and exciting orgy of
cock sucking and pussy eating. Her finger toying with her clit,
dress high, hand deep inside her panties at the crotch covering,
slipping over the slippery bud of her clit.
Lisa found that she could see slightly through Marian's
pussy, noticing Bill's tongue tip flickering inside!
"Wild, I think I must be the first girl ever to see what a
tongue inside a pussy looks like," Lisa thought. Looking through the
desk top, she could also see Angela's tongue bathing her husband's
prick, admiring the swirling tongue lashing that Bill's hot blooded
secretary was giving his prick. Even seeing through Angela's
cheeks, inside her mouth!
She noticed Angela making her tongue broad, then lapping at
the underside of Bill's cock from the swelling of his crown to the
leaking tip, savoring the honey as it moved out through the slit in
the end.
Marian's hips were writhing on the polished top of the desk
now, her heels pulling Bill's face deep into her hairy open pussy,
grinding her mushy wet loins against his suckling mouth.
"Oh but you're a good pussy sucker, Bill," Marian's voice
gasped, now suck on my clit while I cum!"
His mouth shifted to the top of her cunt, his lips fastened
to the knobbed fleshy nubbin, sucking it into his mouth as Lisa
watched his tongue, inside his mouth, swirl his boss's secretary's
clit, moving his tongue tip with flickering side to side movements,
almost lashing at the nubbin.
Marian started keening, "Oh my Gawd, I'm cuming!"
Her hips twisting as she hooked her high heels tightly into
her lover's shoulders, pulling him deeply between her eager thighs,
spending her squirting hot pussy juice over Bill face. Lisa
watched, entranced, until Marian collapsed as if all the air had
left her body, limp on the desk top as Bill continued to softly lap
at the opening between her legs.
Marian finally raised her head, "Angela, dear, stop sucking
his prick, and climb out here."
Angela pushed out past Bill's knees, crawling out from under
his desk, banging her head slightly as she forgot to duck.
"Are you all right?" Bill showed concern for Angela's bump
on the head.
"I'm fine," her soft voice answered his question.
Marian moved, sliding her ass on the polished surface of the
desk top, shifting her weight to sit higher on the desk, her legs
crossed, letting them hang over the edge.
"Let's all get naked and fuck!" Marian's voice commanded the
other two.
Bill's fingers were removing his tie, vest and working on
his shoes and socks, while his secretary, Angela was pulling off her
clothing with feverish haste.
Marian the slowest of the group, took her own time stripping
until she was down to bra, stockings and garter belt. Her hands
moved behind her back to unfasten the catch of her brassiere,
fumbling with an awkward motion until her fingers tripped the
fastening, spilling her breasts free of their caged protection. Her
motions a little more rapid as she moved back to the desk, bending
over the polished surface, her billowing tits pressed flat to the
top, her ass arching out, her arms extended forward to grasp the
opposite edge of the desk top.
"Now, Bill, get up here and fuck me! Angela, let go of his
prick and climb up here on the desk. Bill can suck you off for a
change while he fucks me, then we'll change and you can get fucked
while I get sucked."
Lisa watched, entranced as Bill first fucked Marian's big
ass dog style as she bent over his desk, his tongue flickering over
the slippery surface of Angela's wet pussy.
Lisa, frustrated, feeling very sexy, her ghost like state
preventing her from the participation she craved, moved over to the
desk and perched on the edge, watching Bill's cock digging deeply
into Marian's wet squelching cunt, felt fabric with her hand, and
found Marian's discarded panties clutched in her fingers.
Slowly, concentrating, she willed herself to lift them,
opening her leather bag, placing the pink panties with the black
borders in the side zipper pocket, thinking of the humor when Marian
couldn't find her panties.
The fog thickened, the figures dimmed, Lisa aware that it
was most difficult to see the sexual action as the dream faded to
nothing.
When Cindy called that the shower was free, Ten touched
Lisa's nipple with his finger, waking her.
"Time for your shower, sweet lady."
Lisa woke, stretched lazily awake, her dream still hovering
in her mind, wondering if maybe she had precognition after all,
maybe her power was expanding and the dream was real, or maybe it
had already happened and Bill had neglected to tell her about it.
She resolved to find out when she saw Bill again. Was it
only a dream, or had it really happened?
Lisa left the room, leaving Ten alone, showering with thick
sudsy lather rubbed all over her body, paying particular attention
to the richly lathered pubic hair between her full thighs, showered
and rinsed with cold water, and dried with one of the soft towels.
Her body glowing from the shower as she emerged from the bathroom
into the bedroom to find Cindy in a Chinese black silk robe with
golden dragons embroidered all over. The robe tied at the waist, and
hung down just far enough to cover her pussy, leaving her thighs
bare.
"Cindy, that robe looks just scrumptious on you. I really
matches and brings out the red in your hair. If I was a guy I'd have
a hard on just looking at you, and as it is, I think my clit's
getting hard."
"Here's your's. I got a red one and a black one, both just
alike, except for color. Since we have twins coming to see us, I
thought we'd dress alike."
"Great, let me get some lipstick, and I'll be ready in an
instant," Lisa moved to the bathroom, gathering up her leather
handbag.
Rummaging inside the bag, finding her lipstick, coating her
lips with the carmine red glossy look that she liked, as she
replaced her lipstick, Lisa looked at the side zipper pocket, slowly
pulling at the zipper, reaching and pulling out pink panties with
black borders.
Was it a dream, or was it real?
The black bordered pink panties certainly were not hers, she
had never seen them before, except in her dream. Her puzzled
thoughts were broken by Cindy's voice.
"I heard a knock on the door while you were in the bathroom,
and I think our company's here. Shall we go out and knock their
cock's stiff?"
Holding hands, the two horny ladies opened the bedroom door
and strolled into the big room...
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Ten was standing with two males at the bar.
Lisa realized that Jerry and Ezra were black. Not sooty
black, but instead, a warm sun tanned brown black.
During the introductions when Ten and Jerry and Ezra and
Cindy and Lisa tried out each others names, Lisa looked at Cindy to
see how the lovely red head felt about ebony lovers. Lisa had
absolutely no hang up about race of any sort, and didn't really
understand anyone that was prejudiced.
Cindy, was taking it in stride and Lisa remembered sucking
George's black prick when the former football player was at the
party that she and Bill had . The thought of being able to take
another dusky prick in between her lips and sucking on the dripping
head of a cock had such an effect on Lisa that she could feel the
moisture seeping from the ragged folds of her curly haired pussy.
Her instant arousal caused her amusement and Lisa walked to
Jerry, standing stock still in front of him.
Lisa took Jerry'a hand, brushing closer to him, looking up
at his smooth brown face, her breasts under the red silk kimono
touching the brown fabric of his shirt.
Lisa could feel her nipples harden as they touched the brown
males body. Lisa was getting turned on just thinking about sucking
another good tasting dusky prick and swallowing the slippery juice
of his cum.
The five seated themselves in the couch area, Cindy
arranging herself so that her robe covered her thighs, her soft
curly red pussy hair just peeking out underneath the bottom of her
kimono. She squirmed around, getting comfortable, watching Ezra's
bulging tight pants, and saw the thickness throb with his heart
beats as her pussy hair peeked in and out of view. "I feel
uncomfortable," Cindy said to the males, "I'm sitting with nothing
but a silk kimono on my naked body, and there sits Jugs with only
that thin silk kimono over her tits, but all three of you guys have
all of your clothes on. Don't you think that that's unfair?"
"Right on, Mama," Jerry said, unbuttoning his shirt. Ezra
scuffing off his shoes, and removing his socks, while the two girls
watched their friends undress. Quickly the three men were down to
their shorts, the bulging fronts of the jockey shorts teaming with
male energy.
Lisa pulled one leg up, placing her chin on her knee, her
curvaceous thigh held high, pussy nestled between the soft
smoothness of her full thighs. Her movements brought a twitch of
Jerry's prick beneath the fabric of his shorts and Lisa could see a
spot of moisture gather at the front of his jockey shorts where the
head of his cock throbbed.
The conversation stopped at a knock on the suite door, Lisa
moving to answer the knock.
"I'll get the door, it's the boy with the sandwiches and
champagne. I ordered us some snacks just in case we got hungry
later."
The slim bodied lusty blonde opened the door.
"Put it over here on the coffee table," Lisa said, turning
her back and walking to the couch.
Cindy was stroking Ezra's hard prick through the fabric of
his shorts, when Lisa realized that the room service boy was not a
boy, but a Chinese girl with wide eyes watching Cindy's fingers
caress the fullness of Ezra's groin, as she set out the sandwiches
and champagne.
Lisa leaned forward, her open kimono allowing her full
breasts to peek through the red silk, deciding to shock the servant
and let her know that an orgy was about to take place. The Chinese
girls hands shook as she placed the round snack trays on the coffee
table.
Lisa leaned further, her unfettered breasts swung free of
the material, and slid her hand under the waist band of Jerry's
shorts, fishing out his brown prick almost in front of the girl's
eyes as she bent to put the champagne in the ice bucket. As the
Chinese servant placed the brandy bottle on the table, Lisa asked,
"Didn't you bring any brandy snifters?"
"No ma'am, but it'll just take me a few minutes to go and
get some glasses and a brandy warmer also if you'd like it," The
girl said, her eyes flying from Lisa's full breasts to Lisa's soft
hand stroking Jerry's hard throbbing prick.
"That's a good idea," Lisa told her, "Get us some warmers
and glasses and bring them right back. We'll be waiting for you, so
please hurry. You wouldn't want to miss anything, would you?"
"No Ma'am, I wouldn't want to miss anything at all. I'll
hurry back with the snifters," the Chinese girl said, her almond
shaped eyes watching Cindy's fingers on Ezra's long brown prick as
she swiftly went to the door.
"What was that all about?" Ten asked Lisa.
"I think she'd like to join in on our party," Lisa grinned,
"so I gave her an excuse to come back. Once she gets back, I'll
invite her to stay for our party!"
"As for myself, I think I'll have a sandwich."
The group ate sandwiches and drank champagne, Cindy gently
stroking Ezra's brown prick standing proudly from his loins while
she ate a sandwich with her free hand.
"What makes you think that I want another girl at this
orgy?" Cindy pouted, "Maybe I'd like to have all these delicious hot
pricks to myself!"
"Don't you worry none, little one, "Ezra drawled, "There's
more than enough cock for you, and maybe even some left over. But
what I want to know is, how do you know I'd even want to fuck the
Chinese lady?"
Lisa laughed, "Maybe you don't, and maybe I do. I like
pretty girls just like I like pretty guys, and even if you don't
want to fuck her, then maybe I will, if she wants to get fucked."
The door opened, to admit the little Chinese girl again, her hands
filled with a tray with six brandy snifters, a crystal brandy warmer
and a small jug of alcohol to warm the brandy. She set the warmer
and glasses on the table, Lisa watching her, evaluating her figure.
She was tiny, less than five feet tall, with coal black hair
bound into a bun at the back of her neck. The white jacket she was
wearing, hid her upper torso and waist, however her skirt uncovered
firm calves and ankles. She had obviously put on lipstick and makeup
while she went for the snifters, and her face was pretty and sensual
at the same time. She arranged the brandy, pouring the alcohol into
the base of the crystal brandy warmer, Lisa watched her eyes
flickering to Cindy's hand stroking Ezra's hard cock.
Lisa slid her hand over the Chinese girls rounded buttocks,
caressing and touching, then down the curved ass to slip up between
her knees and touch the smooth panty hose at the inside of her
thighs.
"Would you like to join us for a drink, or anything?" Lisa
asked the girl, her hand slipping higher up under the girls skirt.
The Chinese lady shuddered as Lisa's fingers toyed with the
damp band in the crotch of her panty hose.
"We are not supposed to be able to be in the rooms of the
guests while we are working, however, I did tell the manager that I
was going home after I delivered these glasses. I would lose my job
if anyone should find out that I was here, but I would like to stay
if you will have me, thank you."
Introductions were made again, the Chinese lady's name was
Mary Wong, and both Lisa and Cindy made her feel welcome to their
group.
"Take off your clothes and join the party," Ten invited with
a hint of a leer, "You seem to be the only one with all of her
clothes on at the present time. How about getting comfortable along
with the rest of us?"
"I would like that," Mary Wong said quietly, "I would like
to get comfortable along with the rest of you. If I take off my
clothes, may I also stroke the large members of the men?"
"Why, of course you can, child," Cindy giggled, "Just you
get out of those duds and stroke anything you wish to stroke, touch
anything you want to touch, and lick anything you want to lick,
including me, if you want."
Mary Wong slowly unbuttoned the white jacket, top to bottom,
until her breasts burst through the slitted opening, swaying with
her movements as she kicked off her shoes and slipped her white
trousers down her shapely legs. Her amber body was nude under her
jacket except for black panty hose.
She left her jacket around her shoulders, her breasts huge
for her tiny frame, sticking out proudly, bobbing and quivering as
she flexed the muscles of her belly.
Her amber breasts set with crinkly small brown nipples, hard
and peaked with desire. Widely spaced on her chest, her firm tits
pointed both east and west, appearing as if her nipples were looking
in two different directions.
Mary's slim hands reached to the thick lustrous bun of hair
coiled at the nape of her neck, wriggling her fingers to pull two
ornate Chinese pins from the mass. Her hair spilling from the
tightly wound bun, cascading over her slim shoulders to fall in soft
waves of silken black to well below her waist. Mary slid between
Ten and Cindy on the couch, fingers sliding slowly up Ten's hairy
thigh to tickle his hanging testicles, her dark almond shaped eyes
intently watching his cock struggle erect. Her mouth smiled faintly
in a quizzical look of desire. Jerry pushed Lisa back on the couch,
pulling her long legs wide apart with a grin.
"Open up those sweet thighs, pretty lady, 'cause I feel like
I'd like to taste your little pussy until it's all wet and juicy.
Just you pull those legs apart so I can see what I'm eating."
Lisa scrambled back onto the couch, sitting down with her
ass on the edge, pulling her shapely legs high in the air, pulling
her thighs apart. Her pussy gleamed wetly as she writhed her belly
at Jerry kneeling between her opened thighs, while she watched him
shower kisses on the smooth sun tanned flesh of her upper thighs.
She watched his thick lips sucking sweetly at her thighs as his
mouth trailed saliva and wet kisses higher on her leg until his lips
were at the junction of her legs. She slid her hands down to hold
his head, directing his questing tongue into her hot, wet pussy.
Jerry thrust his tongue, dripping with saliva in between the
puffy lips of her cunt, driving past the slitted opening and into
the round hole. Lisa began to squirm on the couch as his tongue
fucked deeply into her wet cunt. Lisa's belly began to writhe
rhythmically as her pussy began to cum against the hot wet probing
of Jerry's slippery tongue.
Lisa watched Cindy through slitted lids, the red head had
Ezra's dusky prick between her sucking lips, her red hair flying as
she sucked on the thickness of his oversized dark organ. Her lips
stretched wide as her mouth went down over the purplish dusky knob,
to engulf as much of the veined knobby prick as her mouth could
hold.
Lisa's hand went to the junction of Cindy's legs, stroking
the wet crevasse between the red haired female's legs, stroking the
slick wet pussy while Jerry continued to suck her cunt. Lisa finger
fucked the red haired hot cunt in time to Jerry's probing tongue
thrusts into her own cunt, feeling Cindy's pussy throb as the red
head climaxed at the feeling of Lisa's thrusting fingers in the
wetness of her slick pussy. Mary Wong's amber body was hunched up
on the couch next to Cindy as she sucked Ten's enormous prick with
gusto, her mouth searching and sucking the honey from the tip of his
prick as his ass thrust higher with each movement of her tiny tongue
and wet lips. Lisa felt Jerry's tongue depart her cunt, and watched
as Jerry stood, cock quivering, wet tipped, honey drooling in a
spider web from the slitted opening at the glans of his huge dark
prick, dripping down to bob elasticity from his meaty prick.
"I need to put this into some hot wet cunt," Jerry mumbled,
"and just whose hot wet cunt would like to feel my prick?"
Mary Wong raised her mouth from Ten's hot cock, and
undulating her curvaceous ass, moved over a little on the couch so
that her mouth could suck on Ten's prick and her knees were perched
on the edge of the couch. Her sensual ass moving as she smiled back
over her shoulder at Jerry. Her lovely face framed in the mass of
silken ebony hair hanging down her back.
"It would please me if you could use my wet pussy to stick
your big cock. I have never had a cock that big yet, however I would
like you to place it in me, if you please to."
Jerry grinned. His hand sliding the thick foreskin back from
the meaty knob or his prick as he moved to center the head of his
cock at the black haired junction between Mary's thighs, his knob
rested against the puffy lips of Mary's cunt as he leaned forward.
His cock slid into the Chinese girls cunt easily, and soon both were
moving in unison as his dusky prick sawed in and out.
Lisa slid forward off the couch, watching Cindy sucking
Ezra's big dusky cock while Mary sucked Ten's prick and was getting
fucked dog fashion by Jerry. Feeling left out at her own party, Lisa
sat on the floor looking upwards at Jerry's prick slipping into the
scarlet black haired pussy of the Chinese girl. For a little while
she toyed with her clit, feeling it swell between her finger tip and
the mushy opening of her saliva wet cunt, then she leaned forward
and sticking out her tongue, touched Jerry's swinging balls with
the pink wet tip. Jerry jumped at the snakelike movement of her wet
tongue caressing his wrinkled hairy balls, then opened his legs
wider to allow her to suck and lick his testicles.
Jerry picked the tiny Chinese girl up in his arms, pulling
her sucking mouth from Ten's big throbbing prick, Jerry's prick
still impaled in her hot cunt, his big hands covering her full
breasts, using her tits as handles as he swung her around and placed
her on the floor on her hands and knees. His cock still fucking into
her wet cunt while he knelt behind her curved ass. Ten, quick to
see the possibilities of the coupling, knelt at Mary's head and had
his throbbing prick back inside her hot sucking mouth in an instant.
Mary's long ebony lustrous hair hung down sweeping the floor.
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"All right!" Lisa murmured, "Now I'm going to lick Jerry's
balls and suck Mary's pussy at the same time while your prick fucks
her pretty wet mouth"
She moved on the floor to lie face up on her back, and
started to slide between Mary's arms, kissing each erect nipple of
the full breasted Chinese girl's nipples as she passed, her mouth
trailing wet kisses over the rippling stomach of the girl kneeling
above her. Lisa pulled at Mary's thighs until the Chinese girl moved
them apart enough for Lisa to put her head between them.
Jerry moved with Mary to open his legs also, and Lisa lay on
her back, her eyes just inches away from the prick sliding and
slipping into the pink slitted, black hairy opening of Mary's hot
slippery wet pussy.
Lisa could see the secretions from Mary's wet cunt coating
Jerry's cock as she flicked her tongue upwards to touch Jerry's
balls again, then sucked one hairy wrinkled testicle into her mouth,
savoring the male musky taste as she gently mouthed the globular
organ.
Mary feeling Lisa's face between her open thighs and dipping
her head, speared her tongue into Lisa's already saliva wet cunt,
licking the juicy opening and touching Lisa's swelling clitoris with
the flickering tip of her soft tongue, then returned to sucking
Ten's cock.
Lisa came immediately at the feeling of the Chinese girl's
wet tongue up her twat, and looking upwards at Mary's pussy saw a
gleam of lubricating juice hanging from the puffy wet lips. Raising
her head slightly, to place her tongue to the drop of juice,
capturing the dribble on the tip of her tongue.
She savored the sweetness of the drop for a few seconds the
returned for more, her tongue driving upwards between the curved
soft thighs to slip into the folds at the upper edge of Mary's cunt,
tantalizing the bud of the Chinese girls clit. Lisa realized that
the ebony hair surrounding Mary's swelled pussy lipped opening was
not curly, but instead was silky soft and straight, and it brushed
against Lisa's lips as she pushed her tongue hard against the
Chinese girl's rubbery clitoris, capturing it between her pursed
lips and sucking as if she was trying to get milk from a nipple.
Mary mewed her pleasure, her long black hair flying as she
tossed her head in aroused ecstasy, the silken mass moving over the
floor, her body shivering as she undulated in pleasure at Lisa's
tongue fucking of her cunt.
Lisa tantalized the wet slippery opening, discovering that
as Jerry's long root slipped into the Chinese pussy, that she could
lick the long stem of his dusky prick then dive into Mary's cunt at
the end of the stroke, licking both Mary Wong's clit, and the tip of
Jerry's cock at the same time, with the same lick of her tongue.
Mary's wet juices coated Jerry's dark prick and Lisa's hot
tongue licked the juiced cock with each thrust, changing the pussy
juice to saliva until his prick gleamed as it pressed in between the
fleshy folds of the Chinese girl's cunt.
Lisa could see Jerry's testicles, which had been swinging
between his thighs, were now pulled up tight against the root of his
dark oversized organ, and Lisa knew the black prick was about to
explode it's load of creamy juice.
Lisa watched his balls, tight against his scrotum, separate
to cling against his prick at each side, then saw Jerry's motions
increase as he drove his cock deeply into Mary's sloppy wetness. Her
wet cunt juice squeezed from her cunt to drip onto Lisa's questing
tongue as Jerry slammed his dark cock deeper and deeper with hard
thrusts into the Chinese girl's pussy just above her mouth.
Jerry's cock thudded into the hot pink of Mary's pussy as he
began to cum. The creamy gobs of sperm splattered into the depths of
Mary's cunt like a fire hose as the contractions of Jerry's over
filled balls emptied his hot load deep inside her writhing amber
colored belly.
Lisa drove her tongue into the wetness of Mary Wong's cunt,
pressing against Jerry's dark cock, trying to worm alongside his
prick into the slippery depths. She could feel his cock slightly
soften, and begin to withdraw from the hot Chinese cunt. Lisa
captured the ebony cock with her mouth as it pulled free of the
black haired cunt, sucking and tasting the male spermy flow still
oozing from the slitted hole in the end of Jerry's black knob, until
his prick deflated inside her searching mouth and pulled free with
an obscene sound.
Lisa licked her lips, then drove her tongue deep into Mary's
Chinese ebony haired hot, wet, well fucked cunt. Sucking and pulling
at the rubbery knob of Mary's clit, Lisa drove her tongue to the
depths of Mary's pink opening, sucking the slick sperm and
lubricating juiced gap until Mary came again, pussy contracting
around Lisa's darting tongue, while Ten thudded his big cock into
Mary's ovaled lips.
Ten threw his head back, balls tight against his scrotum,
then blasted his copious cum into the Chinese girl's wet sucking
mouth. His balls surged as they discharged a heavy spurt of juicy
sperm, too much for Mary's mouth to hold, as she gulped to swallow
all of his offering. Cum spurted from the corners of Mary's lips as
Ten's prick surged again and again, as she desperately swallowed to
keep up with the flow. The spray of cum diminished, and Mary's mouth
sucked his now softening cock until Ten pulled it from her mouth
and collapsed on the floor. Mary rolled free and lay on the carpet,
eyes closed, legs splayed apart, cunt oozing juice as she recovered
her breath, her titties quivering with the deep breaths.
Lisa sat up just in time to watch Cindy jacking off Ezra's
big dark prick to orgasm. Cindy's fingers holding the thick root,
stroking towards the tip as she bent her head and open mouthed,
caught the spurting squirts of cum spraying out of his prick. The
slick juice clinging to the insides of the red head's lips as she
aimed the silver discharge to her mouth, then bent to capture his
knob and suck the remaining spurts of his discharge, until his dusky
cock lay limply along his thigh, then Cindy lay with her head in his
lap, a big grin on her face.
"Enough of this lying around, gang. Let's get in the Jacuzzi
and cool off," Cindy bounced to her feet, grabbed at Ezra's soft
dark prick and pulled him to his feet. Lisa grabbed both Mary and
Jerry's hands, hauling them erect, and with Ten following, they all
went into the Jacuzzi to plunge into the heated swirling water.
In a few minutes, Cindy climbed out of the water, tits
quivering as she undulated her curvaceous ass, and returned with
chilled champagne and glasses for the six of them. Sipping cold
champagne in the hot, swirling water, feeling the bubbles foaming
against their bodies, quickly refreshed the group.
"Now that was some fine, premium fucking and sucking out
there," Ezra drawled, caressing Cindy's full tits with one hand
while moving his filled champagne glass in a toasting motion with
the other. "I could spend the rest of my life, learning to live like
this. Beautiful chicks, good wine and lots of fucking and sucking."
"You haven't done any of the fucking or sucking, yet," Cindy
tartly replied, "You just got your big cock sucked by me, is all
you've done so far."
"Well, pretty Momma, you just get that sweet ass of yours up
here on the edge of this here tub, and I'll suck your pretty pussy
for you. Then we'll be even steven. How's that for openers?"
Cindy, giggling, scrambled from the tub, breasts swaying as
she lay on her back thighs spread wide, feet over the edge, legs
dangling into the tub, watching Ezra hover over her water spattered
body. Ezra centered his gaze on her red haired cunt, then leaned
forward and began to nuzzle the soft pink crack, his tongue broadly
licking the furred opening, dipping into the widening jagged pink
lipped pussy, slipping his tongue inside to taste Cindy's wet
juices. Cindy's ass writhed under the fierce attack from his hot
tongue fucking, her breathing deep and heavy until she was gasping
with delight.
"Oh, Ezra. You're some tongue fucker. Eat my hot pussy.
Drive your tongue farther up my cunt. Now, now, suck my clit until I
cum."
Ezra's thick tongue obeyed Cindy's requests, lips capturing
the swelling of her pink clit standing from her red haired cunt,
feeling her thighs clasp his head and her hands catching his head to
pull his mouth tighter against her hot wet cunt, as she began to
cum, body jerking, breasts quivering on her chest, thigh and ass
muscles standing out in relief against the smoothness of her sun
tanned skin while she came repeatedly to Ezra's sucking mouth
fucking.
Soon spent, Cindy collapsed back on the decking of the tub,
her breathing ragged, her thighs quivering with tension, as she
relaxed from spending her cum against Ezra's searching mouth and
questing tongue.
"I do love to get my pussy sucked," Cindy sighed.
"There is nothing like having a hot tongue up my box. I even
like it better that getting fucked," she paused, "or, come to think
of it, maybe not better than, but at least, as much as." Jerry
grinned down at the pretty red head lying on her back, "If you like
getting your sexy snatch sucked, you ought to meet our cousin. He's
just the right size to suck pussy, just standing up."
Ezra began to laugh. "Right on, brother. She surely would
like little Billy, for sure. He's just the proper size for a pussy
eater," His laughter was joined by Jerry's deep chuckles. Lisa's
face broke into a puzzled grin as she asked the two of them, "What's
so funny, and why would we like Billy?"
"Cousin Billy's a midget, that's what's so funny. He's just
thirty seven inches tall, and he does like to suck snatch. 'Course
he also likes to fuck, but he don't get too much fucking because of
his size."
"Why, I think that's just terrible, that he doesn't get much
fucking. I think everyone should get as much fucking as they want,"
Cindy's pretty face frowned.
"If your cousin was here now, he could have all the fucking
he could stand. Right girls?"
Both Mary and Lisa agreed with the pretty red head, and Lisa
told Jerry to get their cousin over there to the hotel as soon as
they could. Jerry left to tub to phone Billy, and returned in a few
minutes.
"He's on his way. I told him about the three pretty chicks
here just waiting for him, I thought he was going to cum right then.
He'll be here in a half hour or so."
"Tell us more about your cousin Billy," Cindy implored Ezra,
"I don't think I know much about midgets or dwarfs, except that
they're tiny people, and I'd like to know more about him." "Not much
to tell, just that he's small in height, but big in heart. He works
for an electronic plant in Palo Alto and lives in Redwood City. I
don't think he ever goes out with girls, and he's really a dwarf,
not a midget. See, a midget is perfectly proportioned, just a tiny
person, but a dwarf is small in the body but his hands and feet are
almost full sized."
"How about his prick?" Lisa wondered aloud, "Is his prick
full sized too?"
Ezra looked at Jerry. Jerry looked at Ezra. Both of them
shook their heads.
"It's a good question, but neither of us have ever seen him
without his clothes on, but we'll sure find out in just a few
minutes, when he comes."
Cindy, out of the hot tub, drying herself on a fluffy towel,
putting on a silk robe to answer the door when Billy arrived. She
was pouring some champagne for Jerry, when the group heard a knock
on the door. Cindy swished away to answer the knock.
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"Look what I found knocking at our door," Cindy grinned at
the group sitting on the floor around the hot tub.
"Let me introduce Billy. This is Lisa, and Mary, and Ten,
and you know both Ezra and Jerry, and I'm Cindy. Now, how about a
glass of champagne, or would you rather have a brandy?"
"Brandy sounds fine, if it's not any trouble for you." Billy
slapped hands with Jerry and Ezra and nodded to the girls. He
stepped over to Ten and shook hands, then seated himself, legs
crossed by Mary Wong's side.
Cindy brought a brandy glass for the small black person by
the tub, handing him the amber liquid filled glass, seating herself
at his side, her robe falling partially open.
Cindy's fantastic figure, silken skin, red hair in soft
waves around her face, full lips smiling, swelling breasts peeking
out from her robe, breasts at Billy's eye level, full pink nipples
peeking from the silken fabric,
Billy stared at the red headed, almost nude waitress, until
Lisa spoke to him, diverting his attention from Cindy.
"You're the first midget I've ever met," Lisa smiled at the
small black man across the sunken tub.
"Before I do something dumb, like telling a midget joke, are
you sensitive about your height?"
Billy took a sip of the brandy, looking Lisa full in the
face.
"Lisa, I'm not sensitive about my height or anything else.
I've already heard all of the short jokes that can be told, and I'm
just here to have a good time. I'm not a midget, however, I'm a
dwarf. There is a difference you know."
Mary Wong tossed her long black hair, and asked, "What is
the difference between a midget and a dwarf? All I know is that both
are small, but are there any other differences"
Billy smiled at the pretty Chinese girl, "A midget is a
perfectly formed person, just small in stature, but a dwarf is small
in some parts of his or her body and normal in others. For example,
my hands and feet are normal size, but my legs are short. My torso
is shorter than normal but my head is about average, and I can wear
a size seven hat"
Lisa looked Billy in the eyes, "You've named all of the
parts, except the ones I'm most interested in. Just what are your
dimensions in that area?"
Billy grinned, "Those dimensions are just fine, thank you
for asking. If you really want to know, I'll tell you this, that
those dimensions are bigger than my hat size."
Lisa gave him a wicked grin, "And if your hat size is seven
and your bigger in other dimensions, then I don't know why you're
keeping your dimensions under your hat, so to speak." Cindy giggled,
"How tall are you, Billy?"
"Thirty six and one quarter inches high in my stocking feet,
which was great when ladies wore mini skirts, but it's not as good
now."
Cindy giggled at Billy, "I bet that it's fun in a crowded
elevator."
"You're not going to bring up that old joke about the midget
sticking his nose in everybody's business, are you," Billy sighed
with exasperation.
"I'll tell you this, lying down, I'd be taller than any of
the ladies here!"
Ezra laughed along with the others, "Billy, these girls are
all dying to ask you how big your thing is, they just don't want to
offend you. Why don't we get down to the business at hand, and let
them find out."
Billy took another slow pull at the glass of brandy, looked
sideways at Cindy and said with a mischievous grin, "Is this another
one of those 'I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours'. Because
if you want to see my naked body, you have to get naked too. It
seems like you and I are the only two here with clothes on our
bodies."
Cindy giggled like a naughty little girl, and pulled the
soft robe from her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, her body
full and exciting, breasts trembling with her slow movements,
nipples hard and pink standing from her generous tits, erect and
indicating her heavy erotic passion.
"Now we're all nude but you, I've shown you mine, now I'd
like to see yours."
"Not so fast, pretty lady. Everyone here is undressed now,
so when I take my clothes off, I don't want anyone watching."
"Everyone close your eyes and I'll get naked and jump in the pool,
then we can all start out even. It looks like I'm the only one that
hasn't been in the pool yet."
The group laughed, but closed their eyes as Billy rapidly
divested himself of his clothes, and opened their eyes when the
heard the splash of his body entering the hot tub.
He spluttered and coughed, "Why didn't you tell me it was so
damn deep?" He coughed. "I almost drowned before I found this seat
to stand up on."
The girls went into hysterical laughter at the tiny figure
angrily standing on the bench on the inside of the hot tub, hands
gesturing his frustration at the depth of the water in the tub.
His well muscled tiny body stood with water up to the
nipples on his chest and as Lisa slid into the water to stand in
front of Billy, the water rose to cover his nipples.
They group talked for some time, Cindy handing Billy his
glass of brandy, and when he drained it, went for another refill.
Her lush body undulated back into the room, and she bent to offer
Billy his brandy snifter, to have him shake his head.
"I'll get dried off first, then I'll have the brandy," his
voice asserted as he pulled a towel to himself and covering his body
with the towel, climbed from the water, to sit on the side of the
tub. Lisa, still in the water moved to him, putting her hands on his
knees, opened his legs to stand with her full breasts resting on his
thighs.
Billy casually caressed the rounded spheres, tickling her
nipples until both rosy nubbins stood erect from the creamy mounds
of jelly like flesh that was so resilient and elastic under his
finger pressures.
Lisa watched the towel covering Billy's groin, when his
prick began to twitch under the rough covering. Her hands crept the
short length of his thigh to slip under the towel and feel between
his legs. His breath shuddered from his lungs as her soft creeping
hand caught and touched his hairy balls.
"What are you finding under there, Lisa?" Cindy giggled. "I
can see you've found something by the look in your eyes, and the
smile on your face. How about showing the rest of us girls what
you've got in your hands."
Lisa smiled at the pretty red head, and with a toss of her
hand, pulled the towel away from Billy's waist.
"Oh my," Mary Wong giggled. "Look at that. The little man is
not quite so little, after all."
Billy's black prick, wet with drops of water, lay across his
hairy thigh like a coiled black snake. Fat as a sausage and semi
hard, his ebony uncircumcised prick lay from his balls, over the top
of his thigh and drooped down by his hip.
Lisa's fingers darted from his balls to capture the length
of his black hose, lifting it from his lap to examine the hooded
length closely. The heavy uncircumcised foreskin covered the glans
and closed over the tip of his prick leaving a solid length of
gristle skin almost like a nipple. The solid veins stood from the
root of his prick in relief, while Lisa's fingers caressed the
length of his organ, sliding over the smoothness of the black skin.
"I'm going to milk your prick with my fingers, Billy, and if
you get a drop of two of juice out, I'll lick your lovely black
prick with my tongue. Would you like that?"
Billy squirmed at her softly whispered words, "Damn right
I'd like that. You just keep right on playing with my root and I'll
get you all the juice your mouth can hold."
Lisa giggled as she started at the base of his cock.
squeezing the muscle from the base to the tip, stretching the ebony
skin until if bunched at the tip. The rubbery foreskin over reaching
the head of his cock almost two inches to form left over skin with a
drop of clear honey at the opening. Lisa's fingers milked his cock
several times, jacking off his black prick slowly, while her other
hand fondled his hairy balls. With each stroke of her hand, Billy's
cock emitted another drop of clear liquid which pooled in a large
drop at the end of his foreskin.
Her pink tongue darted from her lips as she asked, "Are you
ready for me to lick those drops off now?"
Cindy moved closer, watching as if mesmerized, her eyes on
Billy's hard prick being stroked by her sensuous blonde friend. Her
breasts trembling with each of the deep shuddering breaths that she
took.
Billy's hips began to churn as he thrust his cock higher.
Harder now from her tender masturbation, his cock stood erect to an
impressive height. Throbbing with lust, his black prick stood
upright from his groin, past his belly button, and as Lisa released
her hold on his root, it sprung to slap his belly with an audible
sound, depositing a splatter of honey on his chest. Lisa leaned
forward and tongued the drop of sticky liquid from his body,
savoring the musky liquid with her lips and mouth.
"Let's see what we have here under all of this skin," Lisa
whispered up at Billy as she gripped the black loose skin at the
base of his cock, pulling the smooth sheath down. His foreskin slid
down his erect muscle, the pink tip of his glans peeped forth, and
then the skin slithered over the bulbous head to gather in folds
around the flare of the glans. The sticky liquid wet the pink helmet
of his prick head, and Lisa's tongue laved at the wetness to
transfer the juice to her lips as she continued jacking off his
ebony prick.
"My Gawd, but that's sensuous and sexy!" Cindy's voice
murmured as she watched closely.
Lisa's lips touched the slitted opening, pursed and sucking,
beginning to pull honey up the long tube from his balls, sucking the
musky sweet, salty juice and covering her lips with the substance.
Her lips parted to insert the head of his pecker into her mouth, her
tongue touching tenderly the slick skin of his knobby cock. She
marveled at the lusty feelings of her wet tongue on the ultra smooth
skin and twirling her tongue around the head of his cock, sucked his
foreskin so hard it again covered his glans and she had to push it
back with tightened lips to bare the juicy knob again.
The juices were seeping freely now from his ebony cock, and
Lisa swallowed the syrupy honey, delving again and again with her
pursed lips and darting tongue for more of his offering. Lisa
realized that she was turned on by the thought of sucking Billy's
long black prick, and with her free hand, she slid her fingers into
her cunt, enjoying the feeling of the bubbles in the water foaming
against her open pussy.
Her other fingertips, tickling and caressing the tightening
skin of Billy's testicles, was creeping over the black root,
squeezing more of the sweet syrup out from his cock, then tightening
her grip, and jacked furiously at the base of his prick, feeling his
hips squirming as her sucking lips pulled the slick black headed
prick deep within her searching mouth, her tongue swirled over the
slickness of the saliva covered huge black knob, darting to lap at
the fold of foreskin pressing against her lips.
She opened her mouth slightly, allowing his foreskin into
the hot, wetness of her sucking mouth, then pulled at the slick
saliva covered root to pull the soft folds from her lips with an
obscene sound. Her tongue probed into the seeping opening at the tip
of his black prick, savoring the pungent juices seeping from his
balls into her lips.
Billy groaned, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot my load
into your hot mouth. Start sucking hard baby, here it comes!" Lisa
drove her open mouth down over the slick head, her tongue twirling
over the wet slick black knob, driving her tongue tip into the
opening. His cock surged, then foamed cum from the tip. Oily salty
juice spurted from his black prick. Lisa swallowed and pulled with
pursed clenched lips as his juice squirted from his black hose into
her pink mouth, and was rewarded by a second gush of gluey cum.
His cock spasmodically jumping, pumping his sperm into her
mouth, his hips dancing as his prick erupted again, sticky hot cream
clinging to the roof of her mouth as his black hard cock shot off
again, this time the jelly like sperm squirted harder, his black
hose throbbed, as the juicy cum poured from his balls through the
long black hose of his prick. Lisa swallowed his offering, her pussy
twitching as she sucked on the hard gushing knob. His hips danced
again, and more salty juice poured from his prick, spurting thinner
now, then diminishing to a trickle as his cock throbbed in her
grasp.
Lisa swallowed the sticky juice, running her tongue around
the inside of her mouth, seeking to clear her pink lips of his black
cock cum. Swallowing again, she lifted her lips from the end of his
black rod, squeezing from the base to the tip, she milked more cum
to ooze from his slitted opening, her darting snakelike tongue
savoring each droplet as she licked and swallowed. Soon empty of any
further juices, she pumped tenderly at the black shaft, her wide
eyes looking up at his smiling face.
"Did that make you feel better Billy, or shall I start all
over again, and do it right this time?"
Billy looked hard at Lisa, "If you could do it better, I
think I'd die from pleasure. It felt like you were drawing chains
out through my pecker when I came."
Lisa giggled at the comical expression on his black face as
he grinned.
Billy looked at the pleased smile on her face, and laughed
back at her, "I've got a better idea than you blowing me again. How
would you like a blow job from me while you're standing up?"
"Great idea, Billy. If we were both standing, I think your
mouth would just about be level with my pussy. Lets try and see how
it works."
"I going to go after your pussy like an animal. I'm going to
eat it all up, until there's nothing left. You better get out of
that water right now, before I climb down and drag you out by your
hair."
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Lisa smiled at the miniature caveman standing with his hands
on his hips at the side of the pool, growling at her.
"You are a brute, aren't you. Are you really going to eat me
all up?" Lisa started to get out of the water.
Lisa uncoiled from the pool, her body sparkling with water
droplets as she stood at the edge and backed away from Billy. She
backed up, Billy following her lush figure as she backed all the way
into the living room, finally stopping when her ass pressed into the
couch. Billy stalked her, deep growls coming from his chest as he
bent low with outstretched arms. Billy had been crouching and
growling like a savage animal while he followed her undulating body,
and as her richly curved ass touched the sofa, he sprang forward and
sank his black face into her thighs, his lips pressing against her
cunt.
Lisa leaned back into the couch, her hands dropping to the
back of his black head, languidly moving against his mouth. His open
lips were pressed against the curly hair of her wet cunt as she
pulled his face softly between her curved thighs. His tongue lapped
at the pink fluted lips of her clefted cunt, parting the soft
membranes and sinking slowly into the opening between her legs.
"Oh, Billy, " Lisa breathed, "That's so good like that. Just
keep eating my poor pussy like that."
Billy nodded his trapped head, his tongue slithering up and
down the saliva moistened slit. His head bobbing with eagerness as
he slid his tongue deeper into the wet opening of her snatch.
Lisa quickly found that not only was his prick abnormally
huge, but his tongue was as thick and as long as any normal prick.
The smooth slick feeling as his tongue slid into the depths of her
flaring cunt lips brought a shudder to her body. She leaned
farther back, supporting her ass on the back of the couch, opening
her slim thighs wider to give Billy greater access to her hot
pussy, pulling gently at the back of his head and guiding his lips
up and down her slippery slitted opening. Billy resisted her
gentle pulling, and rearing back, slipped his thick tongue out
of her cunt, leaving her with an empty feeling between her legs.
"Please don't stop now, Billy. I need your tongue inside
me."
Billy's black face grinned up at her, pussy juice covering
his mouth and lips. His arms went around her waist, and then dropped
down to caress her shivering ass, feeling the silky smoothness of
the rubbery cheeks of her ass.
He bent his head, his tongue flickering, gently teasing and
touching the soft curly hair around her cunt and the swollen pink
fluted lips. Gently laving the surface, tenderly touching with
butterfly softness the center of her pussy without once penetrating
inside the steamy opening. For minutes his tongue teased, never
going inside the lips, only touching the soft curled hair and damp
slitted opening on the outside.
"Oh God, Billy," Lisa breathed with a shudder, setting her
full breasts to a quivering motion on her body, "You drive me crazy
when you tease me like that. I love it with your tongue gently
touching me."
Her own words turned Lisa's body into a shuddering climax as
she came with his tongue tasting her cunt. She pulled at his head to
get his tongue into her pussy, and was amazed at his strength as he
continued to lap contentedly at the outside of her cunt despite her
pressure. Once more her body shuddered as she came, juices now
running from the pink lipped opening of her cunt, being lapped from
the slitted opening by his lapping tongue.
"Billy, I want your tongue in my cunt. I've got to have it
deep inside me. Please fuck me with your tongue, before I go crazy.
I need it now."
Billy leaned back and looked into her flushed face, seeing
her eyes slitted with passion, her full lips parted, her chest
heaving with deep breaths as her ass writhed on the couch, her legs
an open invitation to his tongue.
"If I fuck you now with my tongue, will you let me fuck you
in the cunt with my cock afterwards?"
"If you stick your tongue deep into my cunt, you can fuck me
with your cock in my pussy, or my ass or between my tits, or
anywhere else you want. Just stick your tongue up my cunt now as far
as you can, and later we'll fuck any way you want to fuck," Lisa
implored her miniature black sex partner by pulling his head back to
the junction of her legs.
Billy, satisfied by her answer, placed his black fingers on
either side of her slit, opening it wide until her clit stood free
of the fleshy folds of her pussy. Her body writhed as he drove his
flickering tongue to the top of her slitted belly, thumping her clit
with the tip of his vibrating tongue. Lisa jumped with pleasure at
the new sensation, her body writhing as she came with her cunt
against his flickering tongue. Her breasts heaving as she came again
and again, her belly muscles knotted and spasmed as her cunt
squirted sticky lubricating juices against his full lips.
Her body was in one continuous orgasm now, and Billy's
tongue slowed the flickering against her clit, to press downward
into her soft sucking hole. His tongue stilled now, just slid over
the slick flesh inside her pussy, laving the smooth walls of her
cunt, slowly exploring the opening. His tongue moved to the bottom
of her slit, pressing lower until the tip touched between the cleft
of her curvaceous ass, and probed into that cleft. Lisa jumped as
she felt the tip of his tongue touch the crinkled bud of her
asshole, feeling the pleasure as his wet tongue probed at the center
of her hole.
The slickness of his tongue touching her asshole drove Lisa
mad. Her body undulated as she fucked back at his face, her eyes
rolled back as she pressed her lower belly harder against his
seeking tongue and lips.
She was now aware that other hands were on her body, and her
eyes opened to see through slitted lids that her breasts were being
caressed by both Cindy and Mary, while Ezra and Jerry stood behind
each girl driving their hard black cocks into the soft wet cunts of
both girl's dog fashion. Ten was standing in front of Mary Wong with
his big prick driven down her ovaled lips as he fucked his long tool
slowly into her mouth.
Her body shuddering, her mind filled with cocks and cunts,
Lisa's wet cunt spasmed with one orgasm after the other. Billy,
sensing the fantastic pleasure she was feeling, pointed his tongue,
centering it at the soft opening where her pussy changed from a wet
slit to a clinging hole, and drove his tongue slowly into the depths
of her cunt.
Lisa felt his slithering tongue delve into the depth of her
wanting wet cunt and arched her back, widening her thighs to allow
his hot tongue to slide as deeply as possible up her pussy. His
thick, saliva wet tongue, drove past the slippery round opening into
her belly, and continued to slide deeper into the juice welling
hole. Farther and farther his tongue penetrated, the tip flickering
slowly as he drove it deeper into her wet cunt.
Lisa's nipples were hard as flint as both Mary and Cindy
pinched her pink nippled buds standing proudly from her breasts.
Lisa concentrated on the feeling as Billy's hot wet tongue continued
to drive slowly up her cunt.
She could feel the hot probing of his tongue as it slid
deeper into her cunt hole. The tender twitches as his tongue
explored the slit between her legs, the feeling of having him find
and touch all of the tender places inside her wanting wet cunt and
the waiting to see just how far his slippery tongue could penetrate
her hot cunt.
Suddenly a vision of her husband Bill crossed her mind,
wondering what he was doing in Chicago right now, and if he could
possibly be having as good a time as she was having. Her lusted mind
pictured Bill fucking Cindy dog fashion, taking Ezra's place, while
she was having her cunt eaten by a black dwarf, and her cunt spasmed
again and again at the thoughts running through her heated feverish
brain.
Suddenly, in the midst of having her pussy eaten so sweetly
by the black dwarf, Lisa's mind returned to the black bordered pink
panties she'd discovered in her handbag.
They could only belong to Marian, they surely weren't her
own, and maybe, just maybe the dream wasn't a dream after all, maybe
she had actually been there in spirit, even if not in the flesh, and
her power had allowed her to bring along a keepsake of the event.
Lisa determined to try again to use her power, seeing if she
really could travel in her sleep. After all, there were often
stranger things that happened in this world.
Her mind had wandered for a few seconds until, Billy's
tongue pressed against a particular spot inside her cunt, and her
mind went sharply back to her fucking.
The Black dwarf's tongue slipped even deeper and then
stopped at full length inside her wet snatch, as deep as it was able
to penetrate between her legs. She felt the tip of his tongue began
to vibrate and wriggle inside her cunt, almost pressed against her
hard cervix, and she felt his hard chin pressing against her ass,
almost like a pair of male balls while she was being fucked. Billy
moved his tongue with rapidly increasing speed, slipping almost all
of the way out of her cunt, to drive back again until his chin
pressed hotly against her ass, and Lisa could feel the slight
scratches of the bristles on his chin against the tenderness of her
asshole, even though her was smooth shaven.
The pleasure was so intense that Lisa bucked up against his
face as he fucked her with his abnormally long tongue, her hips
dancing against the back of the couch while she watched Cindy's face
screw up with pleasure as she came with a hard black cock up her
cunt from behind.
Lisa's continuous orgasms were sapping her strength and
making her head whirl. Watching Cindy in orgasm made Lisa even
hotter, and her fevered mind fantasized being fucked by Billy's
black long cock dog fashion while she sank her face between the red
head's open thighs and sucked the sperm from her drooling red haired
pussy.
Lisa settled her curved ass on the sofa, and raised her slim
legs high to clasp Billy's face between her thighs, slowly
undulating her ass, fucking his black face with abandon while his
tongue fucked her juicy pulsating pussy. With almost no effort,
Billy drove his tongue just slightly deeper into her cunt, and
touched a slick spot that no prick had ever touched before. The
sensation was so exquisite that Lisa leaned into him, bucking madly,
her hot cunt squirting juices as she came with such muscle tensed
force that her mind went blank, and her body collapsed limply
backwards onto the couch, Billy's hot probing tongue slipping from
her hotly tongue fucked cunt with a rush of slippery juice.
Slowly Lisa was aware that she was lying on her back, her
legs sprawled wide, and that the others in the room were also
sprawled out in various positions, both on the couch and on the
floor.
Billy was standing by the couch, his black cock hard and
throbbing, even with her eyes as she looked up into his smiling
black face.
"I promised you that you could fuck me, but right now, I'm
all tongue fucked out. Your just going to have to wait until I get
my strength back, and then I'm going to fuck you like you've never
been fucked before. Do you think you can wait a little while, my
pretty black lover?"
Billy smiled sweetly down at the exhausted lady, "I can
wait, just you rest up for a little while. But don't make me wait
for too long!"
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Lisa rested her head on her knees, her arms crossed one over
the other, her body absorbing the dry heat of the sauna while she
recovered from the wild tongue fucking of her black dwarf lover.
She watched through eyes slitted against the heat, drops of
perspiration welling on her breasts and tummy, rolling down her
torso. The nipples of her breasts, soft and flaccid, gathered the
droplets, letting them fall to the junction of her legs, sparkling
like dew on the matted curly hairs of her pussy.
She soaked the relaxing heat, feeling it penetrate her lush
slim body, softening her tense muscles under the smooth covering of
her silky perspiration clad skin. As her body recovered, her mind
wandered.
Was Bill in Chicago enjoying himself? Did she feel a
coolness in their relationship lately, and if so, what could she do
about it. She knew that without Bill, she would have never come to
this point in her life where she enjoyed sex as much as she did. He
had helped her to see that fucking was an art, and a pleasure, and
that without him she would not have discovered how much fun it was
to have "Adventures".
Her mind drifted from the "Adventures" in the Alameda
theater, the parties at home, Dum Dum and the frolic with Bill and
Penny, Doc and the "Adventure" when she quit her job. She thought
about Susan, the time when Mary Lou had fucked Terry, the mower of
lawn's, and the peep show. The bikers party, the luncheon meeting
with Ten that started the whole party that had so exhausted her
body.
She wondered about the black bordered pink panties, the
visualized orgy involving her husband and his secretary, Angela, and
Sam's secretary, Marian. Were the panties really from an orgy of
lust that had taken place, and did she really have the power to have
been able to place them in her handbag? As the sweat sprang from
her skin, Lisa resolved to take a cold shower after the sauna, fuck
Billy to a standstill and then go home. She knew she needed the
rest. Maybe she would even go to Chicago and stay with Bill. She
felt guilty about not going to be with him while he was in school,
and felt deep in her heart that she needed to be with him as soon as
possible.
Once she had made up her mind, Lisa perked up, thinking
about getting quickly packed and see if she could catch a plane to
Chicago first thing in the morning.
She jumped up, staggering as the heat trapped in the ceiling
hit her. She grabbed the door, bracing herself, opening the redwood
door and softly closing it behind her.
While the cold spray from the shower made her nipples stand
out from her tits, Lisa lathered herself, suds covering her trim
body while she lathered away her fatigue. She peeded standing up in
the shower, watching the yellow piss gather in swirls, vanishing in
the shower floor drain.
Drying herself with a huge bath towel, Lisa thought about
Billy's black cock slipping dog fashion up her cunt, beginning to
tingle with sexual desire again. The fantasy that had invaded her
mind while Billy was sucking her cunt brought goose bumps to her
skin. The idea of having his black prick in her cunt while she
sucked Cindy's pussy brought a tremor to her body and desire
heightened again deep in her belly.
As she left the bathroom, she called to Cindy.
"Cindy, could you come here for a minute?"
The luscious red head bounced into the bedroom while Lisa
motioned to her to close the door. Lisa seated herself on the bed,
and patted the covering indicating that Cindy would sit bedside her.
Cindy giggled and sat by Lisa, throwing her arm around
Lisa's waist and hugging her close.
"What a nice party we are having here. I'm sure pleased that
you invited me after I saw you and Ten in the restaurant. I hope
that you invite me to more of your parties."
Lisa looked deep into Cindy's sparkling green eyes, and
spoke in almost a shushed whisper, "Cindy, while we were in the pool
and after Ezra sucked your pussy, you said that you loved to have
your pussy sucked better than getting fucked. Is that the truth?"
Cindy nodded her head, her long hair flying, "Oh yes, I do
love a tongue in my box, don't you?"
Lisa nodded her head and then touched her hand on Cindy's
leg, "I love to have my pussy sucked, but the reason I asked you to
come in here is, that while I was getting eaten by Billy and
watching you get fucked at the same time, I got horny just thinking
about you getting your cunt licked, and I want you to get your cunt
licked again."
"Well, that's certainly not any problem at all. If you want
to watch me get my box sucked, I'll get one of the guy's out there
to suck me off while you watch." Cindy giggled and hugged Lisa
again.
"Well, that's not exactly what I had in mind. What I really
wanted to do, was have Billy fuck me while I'm on my hands and knees
and ...."
Cindy frowned, trying to understand what Lisa wanted her to
do. "Do you want to have me close to you while Ezra or Ten sucks me
off?"
Lisa shook her head, "No Cindy, what I want to do is have
Billy fuck me, while I eat your pretty pussy for you."
Cindy stared at Lisa for a moment, then broke into laughter.
"Pretty lady, If that's what you want, then you can be my guest.
There's nothing I'd rather do than have your tongue up me, if that's
what you want. In fact, I'm getting wet just thinking about it. Do
you want to do it in here or out there?" "Out there. It will make it
more exciting if the others watch me licking your pretty red curly
haired cunt."
"Let's go out there and I'll get Billy's cock in me, and at
the right moment you can just lay down and spread your legs in front
of my face, so I can lick you off."
The two girls kissed, scampering out into the living room to
the rest of the group. Billy, sitting on the couch, massive prick
lying on his thigh, semi soft while he drank champagne, watched Lisa
stalking over to stand in front of him, saucy breasts bouncing as
she came to a sudden stop. Her pussy on a level with his eyes.
"Well, Billy. Are you ready to fuck me now, or do I have to
get someone else?"
Billy's prick twitched on his thigh at her voice, "I'll be
glad to join you, Lisa. I'd love to fuck you any time you want to
fuck."
"Well, you just lay here on the carpet with your prick hard,
and I'm going to fuck your balls off. Wouldn't you like my cunt to
fuck your prick while I ride you?"
Billy scrambled from the couch, his cock hard, throbbing, as
he lay face up in the spot Lisa indicated. Lisa watched him lying
there, his hard black prick standing from his loins like a basalt
spear, as she moved over to stand above his body, her feet placed on
either side of his head so he had an almost unobstructed view of her
pussy directly above him.
Lisa's lower torso wriggled as she began to croon to her
black lover, "Look up at my sweet hot pussy, and think how good it's
going to feel as it sinks down over that big black prick of yours.
It felt so damn good when you sucked on my cunt that I want to make
you feel as good as you made me feel."
Billy's eyes were fastened on the hairy opening to her belly
as he listened to her voice crooning sexy words to him.
"See how my pussy is starting to get wet from wanting to
fuck your big black prick."
Lisa didn't tell him that her pussy was already getting wet
in the bedroom, just thinking about getting fucked and sucking
Cindy's cunt at the same time.
"Just as soon as your big prick is good and hard, I'm going
to sit on it, and let it go right up my pussy, would you like to
fuck like that, Billy?"
The black dwarf groaned as his cock pounded and throbbed
with lust, his eyes glazed as he stared at her, her cunt, her full
titties, and her bewitching ass standing over his prostrate torso. A
drop of seminal fluid oozed out of the slit at the end of his spongy
knob, welling upwards to form a convex drop of cum on the tip of the
foreskin of his long black cock.
"I don't want you to touch your cock, but I do want to make
you hot enough so that your big prick swells up and that nice black
foreskin just slides down all be itself so I can see how pretty and
big the hole in the head of your cock is. I had my tongue in it
before, but now I want to see it."
Billy's hips writhed at the sexual incantations that Lisa
was softly using to bewitch his prick. Another drop of fluid joined
the first, seeping between the foreskin and the covered head of his
cock, lubricating the slick spongy flesh, and the thick fold of
gristle released slightly. His cock throbbed and the veins stood in
relief on the shaft of his mighty prick as he listened to Lisa's
sensual words. His foreskin slithered slightly and the tip of his
cock was almost visible to Lisa's peering eyes.
"That's the way, baby. Now I can almost see your knob, I can
see the juices at the end of your cock. Can't you just stick the
head out of it for me, or do I have to get on my hands and knees and
lick it for you?" Lisa crooned softly.
Billy's hips moved upwards at the thought of this wonderful
sexy lady sucking his cock again, and the dark pink head of his
prick slid through the tight clasp of his folded foreskin to emerge
totally. The skin, black, clung around the rim of his knob, while
juicy clear honey welled out his hole, coating the mushroom head of
his prick with slick lubricating juice.
"Fantastic, Billy. Now that's what your Momma wanted. Now I
can see the hole in your prick where the juice comes from and it's
almost running out your prick now and making it all slick and
slippery so it'll slide right up my tight little cunt. Now I'm going
to squat down over your prick and slip it up inside me, between my
legs and I'm going to fuck you nice and slow." Lisa knelt astride
his small black body, aware that the other five were watching her,
staring at her as she knelt. She looked full into Cindy's face as
she lowered her cunt until the hair fringed opening just barely
touched the rock hard black prick standing ready to invade her
loins.
As she looked at Cindy, she saw the lovely red head tremble,
and knew that she was thinking about Lisa's tongue slithering up
into her belly.
Her wet cunt nudged the hard slippery head of Billy's black
prick, then parted at the slight pressure of his slick juicy glans
as his cock slid smoothly up into her cunt to the hilt. Her furry
cunt lips mashed against his hairy belly as she squatted onto his
cock, and Lisa felt the almost unbelievable length deep in her
belly. She withdrew slowly and then began to slide up and down his
pole, her full breasts quivering softly as she crooned to Billy.
"Now feel the inside of my cunt with your long black prick
as I fuck you. Can you feel it deep inside my hot wet cunt, and how
you make my pussy twitch when I feel the rim on the head of you cock
pull my pussy inside out as I slide back off of it? Just put your
hands up here on my tits, and feel how soft they are, and how hard
your making my nipples with your hard prick."
Billy's eyes were glazed with passion as his hands dug into
the globular flesh of her big soft titties, twiddling the hard
nipples until the stood like thumbs from the points of her breasts.
As Lisa rode his erect black spear slowly, she watched the
others in the room. Ezra had his cock in his hand, slowly
masturbating, Ten sat on the couch, leaning forward and staring at
the junction between her legs, watching Billy's slime coated black
prick fucking into her wet cunt.
Jerry was leaning on the arm of the couch, Mary Wong sat
beside him. Her legs pulled up, knees spread, as she slowly fingered
her slippery pussy. Her fingers coated with juice from her cunt as
she watched Lisa fuck Billy, while masturbating at the same time.
Cindy looked at Lisa's eyes, staring deeply. Lisa's head
nodded slightly and Cindy stood, walking slowly to stand by the head
of the black dwarf fucking her girl friends cunt.
Cindy's feet were slowly placed by Billy's head, her cunt
directly over his face, and Lisa shook her head slightly, indicating
that it wasn't time quite yet to get her hot pussy licked. Cindy's
eyes were glued to Lisa's as Lisa eyes slowly traveled down from
Cindy's face, to look pointedly at the lovely red heads twin
breasts. Lisa allowed her vision to slowly stare at the luscious
mounds standing proudly and bobbing with Cindy's deep breathing.
Her face smiled as she moved her eyes downwards even
farther, taking in the smooth dimple of Cindy's belly button, over
the smooth rich curve of Cindy's belly.
As Lisa's lovely eyes locked onto the curly red haired
junction of Cindy's slightly parted legs standing over Billy, Lisa
slid her pink tongue from her mouth and slowly licked her full lips,
still staring at Cindy's pussy.
Cindy shuddered as she saw Lisa's tongue slither over the
pink lips, and as she watched Lisa's face, she saw her slide her
tongue, pointed and curling at the tip full out from her lips,
making licking motions.
Lisa's eyes, fastened on Cindy's pussy, saw a trickle of
moisture depart from the swollen pussy lips and leak down to leave a
slick slime trail on the red head's lovely curved thigh.
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Knowing that Cindy was hotter than a firecracker, turned
Lisa on even more, and the thought of licking the slick juices from
the pretty red head's cunt brought Lisa to a quick orgasm, her cunt
writhing around Billy's big black prick as she came.
Lisa leaned forward, as if she was going to bury her tongue
in Cindy's snatch, then at the last moment as Cindy's legs parted
slightly to allow her cunt to be suckled, Lisa bent her head and
looked into Billy's eyes.
"I think that I've fucked you long enough. How would you
like to stand behind me and fuck my cunt dog fashion with your hard
black prick, while I'm on my hands and knees. Or if you want, you
can stick your cock into my asshole and fuck me like that. Which
would you like to do?"
Billy just groaned, and Lisa rose from his cock, leaving it
standing, slippery with their combined juices as she stood facing
Cindy, then knelt as her small black lover scrambled and rolled
over, to stand with his black prick hard as a rock, standing from
his belly, his balls swinging from his root. "Get on your hands and
knees, bitch. I want to shove my black cock up your tight little
asshole."
Lisa dropped like a shot, hands and knees, ass arched high
and waving like a flag to an excited bull, her full tits swinging as
she wriggled her rump at Billy.
"Fuck my asshole, lover. Shove your big cock up my ass, but
do it gently or I'll spank your butt for you."
Billy laughed, his prick bobbing as his laughter spilled
out, and he took his place behind her. Standing behind Lisa's ass,
his cock was level with her ass even though she was kneeling, and
Billy slid his cock forward, wiping it into the juicy slime of her
cunt, coating the slippery head with lubricating juice. Cindy
knelt, then sat cross legged just in front of Lisa, her eyes
watching over Lisa's back as Billy began to worm his black cock
against the tightness of Lisa's asshole.
Holding his hands on each of the full cheeks of Lisa's ass,
he parted the deep cleft of her buttocks and aimed the bulbous head
at the crinkled opening of her asshole, pressing the slippery rod
until her opening relaxed and the head was half inserted. He pressed
his advantage, watching as Cindy watched, while the head of his cock
slowly entered into her asshole. When the head was firmly embedded,
Billy slowed to allow her hole to get used to the thickness of his
cock, but Lisa suddenly lunged back onto the smooth slippery black
cock, driving him halfway up her ass, watching from between her open
legs as his balls swung just inside her field of vision, then raised
her face to look at Cindy.
Staring at the pretty red head, Lisa nodded slightly at her
friend, and parted her mouth to extend her pink tongue and lick her
lips, fluttering her tongue as she nodded to Cindy. Lisa's hand
crept to Cindy's thigh and then pushed at her friend to lay back.
Cindy was so eager, that she almost collapsed, her body
hitting the floor as she lay on her back, her legs still crossed,
and Lisa putting a hand on her inner thigh, pushed.
Cindy's curved thighs moved quickly with Lisa's pressure and
the lovely red haired ringlets of her pussy parted to show the
swollen lips of her pink and red cunt.
Billy, sank his cock a few more inches into Lisa's ass and
began short strokes, driving his cock deeper into the richly curved
opening of her trembling buttocks. As his cock sank into her
asshole, Lisa twisted and pushed back, helping him shove his cock
even deeper.
Cindy, lying legs open and inviting, watched with her head
raised from the floor, staring at Lisa, wanting Lisa's tongue in her
hot wet pussy, and Lisa, seeing the lust on her friends face,
suddenly darted her lips to the open and invitingly wet cunt.
"Jesus," Jerry, said, "Now that's some hot momma. Not only
does she like to fuck and suck pricks, but now she's getting it up
the asshole, and going to lick out a cunt at the same time. Here,
Cindy. Here is something for you to chew on."
Jerry knelt and placed his hard cock by Cindy's open gasping
mouth, and she gulped the black head of his prick into her saliva
filled mouth as Lisa's tongue found her clit and started her
writhing with ecstasy.
With Billy's hard cock sawing in and out of her asshole, and
Cindy's leaking cunt to lap, Lisa thought that she had never had it
so good, until Ten, squirming by her side, brought his head up
underneath her kneeling torso, and forced his head between her legs,
his lips seeking her seeping wet hot cunt. Lisa Jumped as his
slippery hot tongue penetrated the fleshy opening between her legs
and dove deep into her cunt, his chin pressed tightly against the
erect bud of her clit. With Ten between her legs, lying on his
back, his gigantic prick stood from his belly, pounding, and Lisa
watched out of the corner of her eye as Mary Wong's slim Chinese
body knelt astride his mighty cock and leaned forward, taking the
head into her mouth as her ass waved invitingly at Ezra. Ezra
promptly slid his hard cock up into the slim Chinese girl's wet
cunt.
Lisa could feel the hard probing of Billy's prick in her
asshole, and the slick hot feel of Ten's tongue inside her snatch.
She could also feel Ten's face move between her trembling thighs as
the motion of Mary's sucking mouth on his prick pulled and moved his
body.
She drove her tongue as deep as she could into Cindy's sweet
pulpy, wet cunt, feeling the motions transmitted from the cock
sucking that Cindy was giving Jerry's black prick.
Both Lisa and Cindy were in continuous orgasms now, Lisa
rolling Cindy's clit with her tongue, then sliding up the slippery
channel to suck the juices leaking from her sweet lusty pussy, while
her own cunt flared and spasmed with Ten's tongue in her dripping
pussy and Billy's prick in her asshole. Billy's balls were tight,
his scrotum pulled up between his thighs as his cock thundered into
the tightly clinging asshole of this lovely bitch, and his sperm
filled balls clenched and sent sperm through the long tube of his
cock to spurt into Lisa's asshole.
Her belly knotted as she felt the first hot squirted cum
deep inside her bowels, and Lisa bucked back, counting the spasms of
his prick silently, wondering where he got all that juice when she
had drained his prick with her mouth only a hour or so ago. Billy's
spasms subsided, and his cock was slowly softening but still he left
it snug in her still clenched asshole, and it felt good as it
allowed the stretched tissues of her rectum to slowly return to a
smaller opening. Her eyes fell on Mary Wong, watching the Chinese
girl grab Ten's big prick with her tiny fingers and pull her lips
free until only the tip of his prick was in her mouth, jack off his
cock rapidly, her hand flying with lust as Ezra's long black prick
thudded into her cunt from behind.
Lisa watched as she pulled her mouth away from his quivering
cock, and with lusty curiosity, watched Mary aim the tip of his hard
cock at the roof of her open mouth, catching the squirts of his cum
as they spurted into her open mouth.
As Ten was cuming into the lovely Chinese mouth, Ezra pulled
his prick from her rear, and aimed it high over her back. Lisa
watched the thick sperm shoot from his cock, and realized that he
was aiming it at her, while she had her tongue to the hilt in
Cindy's snatch, and watched as the first squirt fell on Cindy's
thigh, the next at the junction of her searching lips and Cindy's
cunt.
Jerry's prick could only stand so much, and the sight of cum
flying all over, and watching Cindy get her cunt sucked by a
beautiful lady, not to mention Cindy's hot sucking mouth on his
prick, was his undoing. His hot black cock spurted, and jumped so
hard it came free of Cindy's lips until she gobbled it back inside,
sucking the lusty sperm his hot packed balls squirted into her
mouth.
Lisa collapsed, her head pillowed on Cindy's firm thigh, her
belly still resting on Ten's face as Billy's prick pulled free of
her asshole.
The group lay sprawled on the carpet, exhausted after their
sensual orgy. Lisa stretched her limbs and rose to go the bathroom
for another shower, then dressed.
Looking at her watch, Lisa was amazed to find it after four
in the morning, and decided not to take an early morning flight to
Chicago. After putting on makeup and combing her hair, Lisa returned
to the living room to say good-bye to the group who had filled her
with so much pleasure, taking telephone numbers and promising to
keep in touch. Kissing both the guys and then the gals, Lisa left
the hotel rooms.
Driving home, Lisa sat relaxed in the bucket seat, seat belt
securely fastened over her shoulder, driving well back from the
wheel while following the black asphalt of highway 101 south.
Rolling down the driver's window, the lusty blonde let her hair blow
in the wind, speeding up, enjoying the feeling of the wind whipping
the ends of her hair, watching the speedometer climb until the white
needle touched one hundred miles an hour, holding her speed steady.
Her enjoyment of the sheer sensuality of speed brought a grin to her
face as she shot her foot to the floor board, seeing the guard rails
spinning by in the early morning darkness.
The sudden red flashes in her rear view mirror, upset her
relaxation, as her eyes drew up to the reflection of the spinning
red lights.
"Oh shit!" her petulant voice exclaimed.
That's all she needed, she thought, a ticket for one hundred
plus on the freeway, as she slowed and moved to the right lane, then
took the first off ramp, still coasting until the end of the rounded
bend, where the trooper behind her nudged the siren.
Lisa turned the wheel, slipping the car into a gasoline
station, still closed in the early morning hours, parking beside the
pumps, waiting for the trooper.
"May I see your license and registration, please."
Lisa opened her handbag and took out her wallet, withdrew
her license, fumbled in the glove compartment for her registration
and handed them to the trooper.
"Is this your current address?" he asked, and Lisa nodded
yes. Lisa watched him walk back to the Highway Patrol Car, speaking
on the radio, then shortly, stalk back to lean in her window,
handing her back her papers.
"You were doing in excess of one hundred miles an hour on my
radar, ma'am, and I'm going to have to give you a citation." Lisa
opened her bag to replace her license, and the black bordered pink
panties fell out onto the seat.
The trooper leaned down, his flash light following the black
bordered pink panties.
"Why are you carrying panties in your bag, ma'am?"
"I was hoping to meet a highway patrol officer, and I didn't
want to have any panties on, in case he wanted to feel my pussy as I
gave him a long blow job!" Lisa giggled at the officer. "Jesus,
lady. That's almost a bribe."
"No, it's only stupidity if you don't let me suck your cock,
instead of giving me a ticket," Lisa leaned her blonde head to the
side, staring with wide icy blue eyes into the trooper's face.
Slowly her hand went to the fly of the uniform, drawing down
the zipper, pulling out his male organ while he rested his arms on
the top of her car.
Her mouth busy on his cock, Lisa savored his leaking juices
as she gave him his long slow blow job, finishing when his prick
erupted it's slippery load into her searching mouth.
Using the panties, Lisa wiped his cock dry, then stuffing
them back in her bag, the sensuous blonde started her engine,
driving away from the trooper with a jaunty wave of her hand out her
window.
The trooper stared after her, "Damn, that's some fine woman
there," as he watched her red tail lights receding in the dark.
Arriving home, on an impulse, Lisa called the American
Airlines number in the yellow pages, and after finding out about
flights from San Francisco to Chicago, made a reservation for the
flight that left at ten that night, to arrive in Chicago at eight
o'clock the next morning.
Lisa snuggled into bed, her sleepy eyes glanced at the
clock, sleepily noting that she was just going to sleep at the time
most other people were waking up.
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Giving her coat to the flight attendant, Lisa settled into
her seat, wondering if she would be able to sleep at all. She had
slept all day, and woke at seven that evening, just in time to throw
clothes into her two bags and dash to the airport. Lisa was feeling
hungry, and hoped that some sort of dinner would be coming soon.
"Champagne or orange juice?" the stewardess asked.
"Champagne, please." Lisa smiled back at her, and was given
a brimming glass of the foaming wine to sip. The sexy blonde wife
loved champagne, feeling that it was the most sensuous of all the
wines.
While sipping, Lisa glanced around the forward cabin,
watching the bustle of passengers boarding, and the efficiency of
the crew. One of the male passengers boarded just before the door
closed, and the stewardess indicated the seat next to Lisa. The male
seated himself, got a glass of champagne and taking a book from his
black bag, settled down to read.
Lisa, a little irked that he had not even given her a
glance, took her compact from her handbag, looking at herself. Her
icy blue hued eyes were clear, eye shadow on, lashes darkened, lips
soft and tinted with lipstick, blush hinting at pink cheeks and the
overall effect was quite good.
There was absolutely no reason that any handsome man, or
even an ugly one for that matter, shouldn't be turning hand springs
to get only a smile from her.
Lisa listened and watched as the attendant demonstrated the
safety precautions, and listened to the captain's voice as he
assured the passengers that they were about to take off. The large
jet accelerated on the runway and with creaks and thumps, the
landing gear and flaps were raised and the aircraft climbed swiftly
into the night sky.
When the no smoking sign went off, Lisa thumbed through the
airline magazine, listless and looking for diversion from the
boredom of the flight. Her companion paid her no attention, and that
irritated Lisa even more.
When the seat belt sign was turned off, Lisa left her seat,
having to almost climb over her seatmate to get to the aisle, headed
for the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind her. Pulling
her dress up, reaching for the elastic band at the top of her
panties, Lisa rolled them down over her lush hips and squatted on
the john, peeing heavily into the metal of the toilet.
Finished, she drew paper, wiped her groin dry, pulling her
panties up and dress down over her hips. Washing her hands, Lisa
renewed her make up, combed her hair again and returned to her seat,
brushing past the legs of her seatmate.
As she settled into the seat, she allowed her dress to pull
high on her luscious thighs, deciding to put on a show, hoping to
get some attention from her companion.
Glancing at his profile from the corner of her eye, Lisa saw
him looking at her legs, and turned suddenly to face him, putting
out her hand to him.
"Hi. My name is Lisa, what's your's."
"How do you do, Lisa. I'm Peter Weston."
They shook hands slowly then Lisa asked, "Do you have any
idea when we'll eat? I'm starved."
"First another drink, and then as soon as we reach our
cruise altitude, we'll get fed," Peter assured her.
They continued small talk after having another cocktail,
Lisa stuck to her champagne and Peter had a scotch and water. Lisa
learned that Peter was a pilot for the airline and was dead heading
home to Chicago after completing a series of flights. They talked
about the airlines during dinner and also during after dinner
drinks. Peter told her that he was married and lived outside of
Chicago in the southeast part of the City. When the stewardess
offered coffee, Lisa asked if she could have her tray removed, and
she would hold the coffee. With the tray folded and stowed, Lisa
squirmed, kicking her shoes off, folding her legs beneath her, and
sat partially sideways, skirt riding high on the lushness of her
thighs while she sipped her coffee and looked at Peter over the rim
of her cup.
The glances he sent to her thighs were not lost to Lisa, and
she moved her legs occasionally to keep his interest while touching
his arm when she wanted to make a point in her conversation. After a
second cup of coffee, the stewardess dimmed the lights while most of
the passengers took pillows and blankets and attempted sleep.
They continued to talk quietly, Lisa asking what it was like
living in hotels most of the time that Peter was away from home, and
soon she questioned her handsome companion about his love life away
from home.
"I'll bet your sex life is just fine with all the attractive
stewardess's staying at the hotels with you. How often do you take
one or more of the airline girls to bed, Peter?"
Her direct question startled Peter.
"I'm married," he said.
"I'm married too, but I'm not dead. Just because I'm married
doesn't mean I don't enjoy sex. If a nice looking man asks me, and
I'm feeling horny, then sometimes I say yes. If a nice woman asked
you if you wanted a blow job, what would you say?" "Jesus, Lisa. You
really get to the point, don't you. I don't know what I'd say, since
I've never had a nice looking lady ask me that," Peter said with a
sly grin.
"Well, you just think about it while I try to settle down
and get some sleep," Lisa told him, standing to get a pillow from
the overhead compartment, making sure that he had a good view of her
ass, wriggling a little as she went to tip toes to obtain a pillow.
She knew it always paid to advertise.
Lisa squirmed back into her seat, facing Peter, again
drawing her legs up, skirt riding high on her thighs and placing her
head on her forearm, using the pillow for
support. She closed her eyes and was soon breathing
heavily and slowly, pretending sleep.
After a while, Lisa slowly peered from slitted eyes at
Peter. He sat looking at her thighs, partially facing her, a
puzzled expression on his handsome face, and Lisa knew that he was
thinking about their conversation. Still pretending sleep, Lisa
snuggled farther into the seat, feeling the hem of her tight dress
ride even higher on her thighs until her legs were bare almost to
her crotch. Her eyes glued to the zipper of his dark trousers.
Even in the semi darkness, Lisa could see the bulge of his
prick, and she watched it swell beneath the fabric. First the fabric
raised and Lisa could discern the head of his prick and the long
shaft, then as she continued to watch, she could see it throb and
continue growing, snaking it's way down the leg of his trousers.
Lisa suppressed a grin as she imagined just how horny he was. She
made a small sound as if in sleep, and dropped one hand to the top
of her thigh, squirming again, with one finger of her lax hand,
pulled her hem upwards until her forefinger touched the smoothness
of the crotch of her panties, feeling the wetness with the back of
her finger.
Peter suppressed a small groan as he stared at her. She
looked as if she was asleep, but was she? He looked around the first
class cabin, seeing everyone else bedded down for the night. The
stewardess, seeing him move, came to his seat.
"Do you want something, Peter?" She asked him in a low
voice, leaning over him.
"Not really. I just don't sleep very well on airplanes."
The stewardess grinned at him, "I can see just why you don't
sleep well on airplanes," as she nodded at Lisa's legs, "Why don't
you put your head in her lap, then maybe you can get some sleep,"
she said with a wicked giggle as she walked back to the galley and
left them alone again.
His prick was pounding visibly under the cloth of his dark
trousers, and Lisa enjoyed watching. She could feel dampness at the
crotch of her panties growing as she visualized how his prick would
look standing from his fly in all it's naked glory. Squirming
again, pretending to waken slightly, looking around her, looking at
Peter, but still holding her hand on her thigh.
"Hi. Can't you sleep?" she asked.
"Not even a cat nap," he said softly, "But I've been
watching you, and you slept for a little while."
"Do you like watching me," Lisa almost purred, "With my
skirt up almost around my waist? I'll bet that's why you couldn't
sleep, because you're horny, and your cock's stiff. Is that why you
can't sleep Peter?"
"Well, as a matter of fact, it is just that. Watching you
made me hard as a rock. What should we do about it?"
"What we could do, is let me play with your prick for a
little while and then if you want, I'll give you a long, sweet suck
on your prick. If your sure that that's what you want to do." Peter
grinned delightedly at Lisa, as her fingers touched his hard erect
cock under his clothing.
"Sounds fine to me, Lisa. Any time you're ready, just go
right ahead."
Putting a wicked smile on her face, Lisa began to caress the
growing bulge of his prick, tracing the outline of his balls and the
long root to tickle the knob at the end. Peter moved down farther in
the seat to make himself more comfortable as she rubbed his still
growing bulge with the tips of her smooth fingers.
She could feel little jumps, as his cock throbbed under her
skilled caresses, and the fabric of his trousers at the head of his
cock began to soak up the oozing juice, leaving a spot. Lisa felt
for his zipper, and pulled it slowly from his belt line to the end
of the zipper track, one hand slithering inside his fly to grope for
his hard cock. Her finger tips touched the hot meaty organ and
closed around the root of his cock, but because of the tightness of
his trousers, could not draw it from it's confinement.
Her fingers released his big lusty prick and went to his
belt, opening the buckle and working on the catch until his pants
were open at the top and she pushed his shorts down into the
confines of his trousers, fishing his prick out from it's hiding
place.
It stood from his groin, throbbing in the dim light, a
lengthy piece of male meat, pale in the subdued lighting but
outlined against the dark material of his trousers. The foreskin
thick and rubbery gathered around the rim of the head of his prick
moved slowly with her expert caresses, and her fingertip dabbed at
the welling pool of juice at the hole in the end of his prick. Her
finger slithered into the slickness of his juice, and she
transferred the wetness to her mouth, rubbing the oily liquid over
her lips, sucking her finger, enjoying the male taste of his juice.
Her fingers returned to his cock, with one hand she rolled
and gently pressed his full hairy balls, while the other slowly
jacked of the full sized organ with slow steady strokes. Tracing
the heavy veins in his prick with the inside of her hand, Lisa was
thrilled when his hand went under her skirt and toyed with the damp
band covering her squelching pussy. His fingers wormed under the
elastic and moved over her hairy cunt, feeling the wetness of the
girlish oils at the parting of her pussy.
Lisa felt his balls tighten and lift to form almost rock
hard lumps as he grew closer to shooting his cum. She squirmed with
delight as his probing finger came in contact with her clit,
bringing her to a quick shuddering orgasm.
She quickly bent forward, kneeling on the seat, bending
down, capturing the head of his prick between her lips, sliding her
mouth over the rubbery knob and down, down, down, until her nose
rested against the curly hair of his pubis.
Rapidly moving her mouth, head bobbing, Lisa lip fucked his
prick, squeezing the root and milking it as her tongue flicked the
tip of his juicy cock. She felt his movement as he strained upwards
to force more of his prick into her sucking lips, and she felt his
balls tighten as his juice began to leave his well filled male
testicles.
She bobbed her head one more time, driving his cock so deep
that it's glans wedged in her throat, the withdrawing until only the
hard rubbery head was inside her sucking lips. His prick strained
and spat it's slippery juice to her mouth, hot spurting liquid
poured from his balls, coating the inside of her mouth with his male
sperm as his prick shot it's first spasm of cum.
Gulping, Lisa swallowed the clinging oily juice and sucked
for the second time on the rubbery head, pulling the cum from his
balls again. His cock throbbed and shot even more juice the second
time, over filling her mouth and leaking out the sides of her lips
as she swallowed with pleasure his slightly salty clinging male
sperm, feeling it pour out of his prick into her sucking mouth.
Soon the last spasms subsided and his prick began to soften
slightly inside her mouth, while she gently laved the surface of his
knob, licking and gently sucking the rich cream until his cock was
dry and his balls empty.
As Lisa removed her lips from his prick and raised her head
from his lap, she was startled to see the stewardess standing in the
aisle by the seat, offering her both a drink and a hot towel.
"Would you like to rinse your mouth and use a hot towel
after your meal? the stewardess smiled at Lisa and Peter.
Lisa took the glass, tasted champagne, rinsed her mouth,
swallowing the residue of his sperm with the champagne, then wiped
her slippery lips with the offered hot towel.
With the utmost of dignity, Lisa looked at the smiling
stewardess, then broke out in a big smile too. The lewd grin the
stewardess indicating that they were both on the same side of the
fence, in the cock sucking department.
"Thank you, that really hit the spot," the blonde wife
smiled.
The slim blonde stewardess smiled in return, leaning down to
almost whisper across Peter, "The hard shooting cock, or the
champagne?"
"Both!" Lisa giggled.
The stewardess laughed quietly, then patted Peter and
gathering up the champagne glass and the hot towel, wriggled down
the isle, swinging her very compact ass.
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"Well Peter, did that satisfy your desire to get your prick
sucked on an airplane, or do I have to do it again and again until I
get it right?"
Peter laughed at Lisa, "I think once is enough for the time
being. I about died when I looked up and saw Lucy Lovelace standing
there in the aisle with a hot towel and a glass of champagne. That
gal is something else again."
Lisa giggled at Peter, "She sure is. She didn't even blink
when she handed me the towel. I'll bet she's a lot of fun to be with
on a trip. I wonder if she's any relation to Linda Lovelace?" Peter
didn't reply to her conjecture, but instead looked at Lisa.
"Listen, Lisa. How would you like to get laid on an
airplane? I'm still horny and I'd like to fuck you!"
"I'd like that just fine, thank you sir, but don't you think
these seats are just a little cramped for a quick fuck, or even a
long slow screw?"
"Not here, this is too crowded, but if we go to the rest
room, there's plenty of room to make love, if you know how."
Intrigued, Lisa nodded her head. "Lead me to your rest room
sir, and do what you will with me. I feel the need to be ravished."
Peter laughed at her Victorian voice and standing, led her
to the rest rooms at the rear of the compartment. Finding a vacant
sign on one door, he pulled it open and entered, leading Lisa by the
hand, then closed the door behind them. Sliding the latch to the
locked position turned on the light in the tiny compartment.
He gathered Lisa in his arms and kissed her, tongue
slithering inside her hot mouth as his hands pulled her skirt up
around her waist and fondled her curvaceous ass.
"How do we go about this?" Lisa asked after breaking away
from Peter, but fondling the front of his trousers and finding that
he was hard again.
"Simple. First I get Lucy to stand watch so we aren't
disturbed, and then I sit on the seat and you sit on my lap. It's
easy if you know how. I'll be back in a minute. I'll knock three
times when I come back and you can let me in." Peter left after
looking out through a narrowly opened door to make sure they weren't
being observed, while Lisa pulled her dress off over her head and
pulled her panties down.
Hanging her dress and panties on the door hook, Lisa stood
naked except for high heels, garter belt and stockings, arms hugging
her body when she heard three soft knocks on the door. Opening the
door a crack, then wider as Peter slipped in to close the door
behind him, his arms laden with two pillows and a blanket. He placed
the pillows on the closed seat of the metal toilet, folded the
blanket into a pad and set onto the pillows, grinning at Lisa.
"That's so I don't freeze my ass off." he whispered.
Quickly he removed his shoes and socks and put them on the
counter top by the wash basin, then stripped off his shirt and
pants, hanging them over Lisa's panties and dress.
Lisa admired at close range his muscular body and flat
stomach, watching as he stripped his shorts to the floor and piled
them on top of his shoes and socks.
Peter seated himself on the seat, his quivering prick
standing from his muscular loins, and motioned to Lisa to turn
around with her back to him. Her caressed her ass as she lowered
herself down onto his erect prick.
His quivering cock head touched the wet lipped opening at
the junction between her legs, then slowly slid into the wet, furry
opening, stretching the membranes of her cunt as he slid deep into
her belly. His hands caressing her full breasts, touching and
squeezing her strawberry colored hard nipples and feeling the supple
softness of her breasts.
Lisa began a gentle rocking motion, sliding upwards on his
long stiff prick, then settling back down to his lap until her ass
rested on his thighs. His muscles tightened each time her cunt
pressed against his balls as he thrust his throbbing cock deep into
her cunt.
Lisa twisted her body slightly to Peter, looking at his
eyes, "Peter dear, don't cum in my pussy. When you're going to cum,
pull your sweet cock out of me. I'm going to meet my husband in a
few hours and I don't want him to taste cum in my pussy if he eats
me."
Peter laughed at her. His laughter causing his cock to jump
inside her wet cunt, bringing a delicious throbbing motion to his
fucking.
"Anything you say, dear. I wouldn't want to cause you or
your pussy any problems. I don't want my wife to know that I've been
fucking, either."
They settled down to a long slow fuck. Lisa riding his hard
prick like a hobby horse. Quickly the feeling of his hands on her
tits and his cock plunging up the crevasse between her thighs
brought Lisa to orgasm, and her soft moaning excited Peter as much
as the contractions of her cunt on his hard cock. He continued to
thrust his cock higher as Lisa settled down onto his lap with each
thrust. Lisa loved the feeling of being in control, able to govern
the movement of his prick entering her body and the depth of it's
penetration. Each stroke as her body slid up and down his slippery
shaft brought another moan from Lisa which was matched by Peter's
groans and hard breathing.
In front of Lisa's startled eyes, the locked door opened and
Lucy entered and closed the door behind her, squeezing her lush body
into the narrow space.
"Keep it quiet in here," she giggled, "I could hear you two
all the way forward in the galley."
Lisa nodded at Lucy, "It's so damn hard not to make any
noise when I have this lovely prick in me, but we'll be quiet, I
promise. How did you get the locked door open?"
"It's not hard to do," Lucy answered with a grin, her eyes
at the junction of Lisa's thighs, watching Peter's prick slide wetly
into the pink lipped opening.
"I just slipped the latch from the outside, and anyone else
could do the same. I'd better stay in here with you and guard the
door from inside."
Peter nodded, "Lisa doesn't want my cum inside her pussy
when she meets her husband. Would you like my cream in your mouth,
Lucy?"
"I'd like your cream anywhere I could get it," Lucy giggled
at the two of them, "but if Lisa doesn't mind, I'll join in with
both of you right now. If I can just get down between your thighs,
I'll be ready to catch your cum."
Lucy wriggled and writhed, pulling her skirt up until it
bunched around her waist. Lisa could see the droplets of juice
sparkling in the matted hair around Lucy's cunt as she looked at the
pretty blonde stewardess. For an instant, Lisa wondered why Lucy was
not wearing hose or panties, then suddenly she understood.
Lisa realized that some or all of this must have been
planned by these two airline people, and also began to realize that
they had probably worked as a team many times before this. The
whole situation was just too contrived and smooth to have just
happened.
In an instant Lisa knew that she had been manipulated, then
she felt that it didn't matter to her one way or the other if this
was a planning operation or just a casual group fuck, either way,
she was going to enjoy her seduction.
She watched Lucy leaning forward between her thighs, her
hair swirling as the pretty stewardess pressed her face into the vee
between Lisa's open thighs. Looking down at the wet curly hair of
her own pussy, Lisa saw Lucy's pink tongue lick at Peter's slippery
prick as it was slipping from her cunt. She raised her ass until
only the tip of his rubbery glans was inside her cunt, watching the
pretty stewardess lapping the juices from his prick.
Sinking down again onto the hard standing male root, Lisa
watched Lucy's lips seeking more of the oily juices from her cunt
that coated his prick, and her belly knotted with a resounding
orgasm as Lucy's tongue flickered against the nubbin of her clit,
laving the surface of her cunt and the textured skin of Peter's
balls at the same time.
Lucy's fingers were busy at the junction of her own thighs,
her finger rubbing her own clit as she finger fucked herself while
sucking at Lisa's cunt and Peter's prick.
Lisa began to lift herself, higher and higher, feeling the
hot meaty prick slide from her slit until only the head was inside
her clefted opening, feeling the tactile sensation of Lucy's tongue
licking Peter's prick transmitted to the tender inner flesh of her
pussy. With a audible sound, Peter's cock popped free from Lisa's
pussy, to be captured eagerly by Lucy's searching red lipped mouth,
licked clean and sucked eagerly. Then the sultry blonde released his
cock and Lisa again centered her hairy wet opening over the rubbery
knob and sank down until she could feel all of his meaty prick
inside her rhythmically heaving belly.
Lisa's cunt began a series of orgasms, so intense that juice
squirted from her squelching cunt, quickly lapped up by her sultry
blonde friend, and the rhythmic contractions milking his cock were
too much for Peter.
"Quick. Get up. I'm going to cum," his strained voice
whispered in her ear.
Lisa quickly raised her hips up from his straining cock
until it was free of her clinging wet cunt and watched the sultry
blonde dive forward to capture his cock between her lips. Lisa could
see his prick pulse as the sperm jetted from his balls into her
eagerly sucking mouth. Sperm, silver in the light, leaked from the
corners of Lucy's lips as she swallowed and sucked at his spurting
cock juice.
Quickly his cock deflated in her mouth, spent of the hot
juicy cum, and Lucy with a lingering kiss on the clefted glans,
released his prick. Standing, Lucy wiped her lips with the back of
her hand, leaving oily streams of his juice on the skin, pulled her
skirt down over her swelling hips and got ready to leave the
bathroom.
"Give me a couple of minutes, then I'll get you both a glass
of champagne and hot towels at your seats." The stunning blonde said
with a professional smile as she slipped out of the door, closing it
behind her.
Soon dressed and after returning to their seats, sipping
cold champagne, Lisa told Peter of her suspicions. Staring him full
in the face, watching his eyes, Lisa's low voice accused her
handsome pilot friend.
"The two of you have done this before, haven't you Peter? I
knew when Lucy slid her skirt up and didn't have on either hose or
panties that this was a setup. Don't bother to deny it dear, because
I loved every second of it, and I'd do it again if I get a chance."
Peter grinned sheepishly, "Yes. It was a setup, as you said.
Lucy and I bid the same trips all the time, just so we can be
together. Most of the time the screwing takes place in the crew
hotel, but sometimes we also get lucky if I'm dead heading. You're
the first one who ever figured it out. Sometimes she get's a guy and
we have a threesome, or I get a gal and have the same threesome.
Once in a while we even get a couple and then really have a ball. I
do hope you're not angry with either of us?"
"I'm not angry at you dear. I had a great time. So good in
fact that I'd like your phone number in Chicago and Lucy's too, so
we can do it together again. In fact I might even be of some help
getting some other poor unsuspecting slob to join with us if you
want!"
"Fantastic! I'd like that, too. I'll give you my card and
you can call me or even better call Lucy in Chicago. If my wife
would find out, that would be the end of my marriage."
Lisa took the card with both phone numbers, placed it in her
purse and then settled down to get some sleep.
Later she was awakened for a quick breakfast of croissants
and coffee and then looked out the window during the landing in
Chicago.
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During the ride from the airport to the hotel, Lisa was
aware that the young denim clad taxi driver was watching her in his
rear view mirror, looking at her full rounded, proud breasts. Lisa
smiled, thinking men were all the same, always looking. Turning
away from the driver, looking out the window, she opened two buttons
at the top of her dress, then turned and settled back in the seat.
The driver stared now as Lisa's rich creamy tits pushed up
against the split of her dress, soft globular mounds swelling from
the fabric almost to the nipples. Lisa was toying with another
button, thinking about letting her breasts free to give the young
driver a really good thrill, when he pulled up and stopped the cab,
turning around to the beautiful blonde.
"Are we at the Hotel?" Lisa smiled at the driver.
"Not yet, miss, but I was wondering if you'd like to take a
tour out to the Lake and look at the water."
Lisa moved forward in the rear seat, leaning her arms
forward on top of the front seat.
"I've never seen the lake before. What would it cost me to
look at the water?"
"Well, miss. I could turn off the meter and go flat rate.
Let's call it fifteen dollars even."
Lisa looked at the meter, the digits indicating $9.45, then
at her watch. The time was only 6:15 in the morning and she was very
tempted to take a ride to the lake.
"If it'll only cost $15.00 total to take a ride with you to
see the lake shore, then let's go," Lisa said, impulsive now that
she had made up her mind.
"But before we go, I'd feel strange in the rear seat while
you drove up front. Can I move up into the front seat like we were
friends?"
"You certainly can, miss," the driver leaped out, scrambling
to open the rear door and the front right door.
Lisa slowly moved to the edge of the rear seat, her skirt
sliding upwards on her thighs as she put one leg forward to get out
of the back.
The driver watched her leg, her skirt pulled high enough to
bare one thigh almost to the panty line, smiling back when Lisa
turned her smile on him watching her leg show. She moved to the
front door of the cab and slid into the seat, again showing most of
her legs to the driver.
With the driver back behind the wheel, Lisa leaned back
against the seat, rolling down her window, letting the air play her
hair, teasing the locks against her creamy complexion as the driver
accelerated along the wide street.
"Do you take many ladies for a drive along the lake?" Lisa
opened two more buttons.
"Only the pretty ones," the driver responded.
"Then you think I'm pretty?" The blonde wriggled in the
seat, turning and drawing her knees up under her, facing the driver.
"I think you're beautiful. When I saw how beautiful you were
when I was first in cab line at the Airport, I couldn't believe my
luck."
"Why thank you, kind sir," Lisa unleashed her smile on the
driver again, "It's always nice that someone thinks I'm pretty. I
think you're handsome, too. I imagine that there's lots of girls who
try to turn you on in the cab."
"There are some who put on a good show in the back seat for
me, but none ever wanted to move up front!"
The driver turned his head, flashing her an embarrassed
smile, then a double take as his eyes registered her breasts
swelling out the cleavage, almost to her nipples. The cab wavered on
the street as the driver recovered.
"Lady, if more of you appears out of that dress, I'll wreck
the cab for sure!"
Lisa giggled at the driver, "Then you had better find the
lake very quickly because I feel like taking off all of my clothes,
so you can look to your heart's content."
The cab drivers foot hit the fuel pedal to the floor, the
cab surging forward as he ran a red light and then turned left at
the next side street.
The cab rocketed along the factories lining the street,
passing an occasional car, then squealed around another corner,
braking at the edge of a concrete dock moving out over the water.
The driver moved slowly out to the end of the dock, several hundred
feet out over the water, then shut off the engine.
"Nobody can see us, we're too far from the shoreline, and
nobody comes out here,"
"Super!" Lisa giggled at the driver, "I love the dawn when
the sky is so soft and getting light, don't you?"
"My favorite time of day," the driver shifted around to
partially face Lisa.
"Now that we're here, go right ahead and take off all your
clothes!"
"Not quite so fast, my friend," Lisa wrinkled her nose at
him, "I like to go a little slow and let the fire build up first,
then I like to get my clothes off, and screw."
The driver groaned, inaudibly, "You really are something
else again," he reached down, trying to move his tight jeans into a
more comfortable position where they were suddenly too tight.
"Don't pull on your pants. Let your cock grow big and then I can
move it around until it has room."
The driver leaned back against the seat, his legs out among
the pedals on the floor as he stared at the creamy complexioned
blonde's hands moving again to the buttons of her dress. Lisa's
fingers toyed with the button, slipping the button through the
slitted button hole, then the next button, until the row was undone
to her waist. Shrugging her shoulders, her breasts springing free of
the confining material of her dress to bobble and quiver in the
murky dawn light.
Her nipples soft, blending into the skin until his hand
touched one globe. The attacked pink nipple fairly sprung into
hardness, peaking her breast to a rosy nubbin. His fingers toyed
with the weight of her breast, covering the skin and weighing the
fullness in his hand.
"Would you run your hand up my leg, slowly, until you can
feel my panties. I like to feel a hand on my pussy through cloth. I
really like to get finger fucked slowly."
His fingers trailed under her skirt, slowly squeezing the
firmness of her full thigh, feeling the softness of the inner thigh
through her panty hose, testing the humidity as his fingers slowed
near her crotch.
Lisa's breathing, deep and slow, shuddered as his finger
trailed over the soft hairy mound of her panty covered pubis, aware
of the dampness of the girlish oils oozing from the petals of her
cunt. His finger, more insistent now, pushed the silky material of
her panties into the softness of her slit, moving over the swelling
of her mound.
"Would you like to pull my panties and pantyhose off, so
that you could really finger fuck my pussy?" Lisa's soft voice asked
her lover.
"Please," the drivers voice shook.
Lisa squirmed in the seat, kicking off her shoes as the
driver moved over to reach up under her skirt to grasp her panties
at the waist band. Her hips squirming, raising her ass so his
fingers could strip off her panties and pantyhose.
Drawing her panties and hose down over her full thighs and
then over her drawn up feet, crumpling them and tossing them into
the rear seat, his finger dived to her wet pussy, slipping into the
slitted opening between her thighs with oily ease, sinking his
middle finger to the hilt in her squelching cunt. His finger
rotated inside the pink slippery flesh, moving, softly his
fingernail scratched at the oozing surface between her legs as her
thighs clenched over his wrist, her cunt spasming while she came
with his finger deep within her.
"Oh that's so good, now really move you finger in and out of
me, I like to get finger fucked fast, too!"
The cab driver withdrew his finger slowly from her curly
haired pussy, then extending his forefinger, began to slide it into
her. Faster now, his hand moved, first in to his knuckle, then out
until only his finger tip remained between the soft petals of her
wet cunt. Over and over his hand moved, flashing more quickly now,
until his whole fist was a blur, finger sinking deep with each
stroke then withdrawing, each motion faster than the last.
Lisa's loins were moving, jerking quickly, in time to his
thrusts, her hips dancing on the seat as she spread her thighs
wider, opening her legs, forcing her cunt onto his finger, fucking
his hand with her cunt in time to his thrusts. Her muscles
tightened, her belly rippling as her orgasm twisted her frame, her
pussy oils squirting over the driver's hand as her cunt muscles
squeezed the juice out from between her thighs in a hot cascade of
juice. She shuddered and then sank back onto the seat as his finger
continued to move into her cunt, slow now and very gentle as he
caressed her female flesh as her breathing returned to normal.
"That was so good, with your finger in me when I came,"
Lisa's soft voice smiled at the cab driver.
Her glance at his lap showed the junction of his jeans
soaked with fluid, spreading over the front of his fly.
"You came when you were finger fucking me!" The blonde
wife's voice soft.
"Not yet, I didn't. I get dripping when I'm horny, and I'm
sure horny now."
Her voice was filled with amazement as she moved to unzip
his jeans, "Do you mean to tell me that all of that juice is from
being horny, and you didn't come?"
"That's right. It's great when I'm fucking, but it's really
an embarrassment other times."
"Does it leak every time you get hard? Lisa asked, her
fingers busy with his zipper.
"You bet it does. I go to the University during the day, and
drive a hack at night to make expenses. You should see what happens
when I get hard in class watching some girl, and I get a spot on the
front of my jeans the size of a dinner plate. Most of the time I
run around holding a book over it, so it won't show."
Lisa giggled, turned on at the thought of a male prick
leaking so much fluid, lifted at his jeans and pulled his cock from
his wet and slippery shorts.
"Now look at that," Lisa said with amazement, "You are
really loaded with juice, aren't you?"
His prick, purple headed, throbbed in her hand, the tip
glistening with the male juice from the slitted opening in the
mushroomed head.
Lisa moved her finger tightly around the root, squeezing at
the hard flesh. Her delighted eyes watch as the fluid began to pump
upwards from his slit, pulsing to raise a pool of silvery wetness
into a coagulating bubble on the tip, then slide over the edge to
run down over her hand, hot and wet. The wetness soaked her fingers.
"If you really want to see the juice flow, then rub my
balls, I really like that and it seems to make my cock gush more."
"Stand by for some ball tickling then," Lisa giggled, "I
want all of your juice I can get. One of my fantasy's has always
been to have enough sperm to take a bath in!"
Her hand dived to the junction between his legs as he pulled
his faded blue jeans down to his knobby knees. Her fingers toyed
with his soft hairy filled sacs with one hand as her other hand held
his cock upright, not squeezing or applying pressure, holding and
watching as she caressed his hot testicles.
His cock responded. The silver hot juice bubbled up as her
fingers tickled his balls, pulsing and raising above the surface of
his glistening purple headed swelled prick head. The oily liquid
oozed over her circled fingers, dripping from her knuckles as the
juice fairly cascaded from his cock. "Do you know that you have
more honey than most guys have cum? I think it's great. I've never
had a cock that was so wet before! I love it!"
"If you think it's running now, put your pretty mouth over
the head and suck," his voice groaned at the pretty blonde tickling
his testicles.
Her head lowered to his lap, her hand holding his hard
pounding cock lightly, not wanting to squeeze too hard and obstruct
any of the flowing lubricating juices escaping his prick.
Her eyes, inches from the purple head, watched the juice
welling upwards like Old Faithful, until unable to stand it any
more, her open mouth darted to capture the rubbery end of his
welling prick between her soft lips.
His hips moved slowly, moving the shaft of his hard cock in
and out, between her soft red lips, feeling her tongue lave the
surface of his glans.
Her mouth filled quickly, his juice pumping wetly, her own
saliva mixing with the free flowing of his oils. Lisa began to save
his juice, until her mouth was full, then relaxing her throat, let
the slippery hot fluid flow down her throat to fill her writhing
belly with his hot fluid.
Her free hand slipped between them, capturing his hand and
moving it to her slippery cunt again, feeling him began to finger
fuck her between her thighs as she continued to suction the slippery
juice from his cock and swallow.
With her preoccupation with counting, Lisa began to count
the mouthful's of slippery juice she swallowed, when his hips arched
upwards and she felt his cock swell in her mouth.
The sperm squirted, spurting and filling her tenderly
sucking mouth, more juice than she had ever experienced in her
sexual life. Her cab driving friend filled her mouth twice with his
hot sweet cum, then dribbled into emptiness.
They sat quietly for a moment, then Lisa requested that he
take her to the hotel.
"Let me get dressed now dear," Lisa told the driver, "but
leave your cock out. I want to suck on you all the way to the hotel,
and get to swallow more of your juicy cum."
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Lisa dressed in the cramped front seat, occasionally moving
her hand to caress her friend's cock into it's familiar oozing wet
hardness again.
The slow ride to the hotel, with Lisa's soft mouth sucking
on his free flowing prick was stimulating, her cunt a pool of fluid
also, and when he came a second time into her lips, Lisa gasped with
pleasure. Her belly richly filled with his juices, Lisa nuzzled at
his semi soft prick and then digging into her purse, the blonde
handed her driver a fifty, and told him to keep the change.
As Lisa's cab pulled up in front of the hotel where Bill was
staying, Lisa said good-bye to her driver and went to the front
desk, glancing at the watch on her wrist. The time was 7:45 in the
morning, and Lisa was sure that Bill would still be asleep at that
time of the morning.
"I'm Mrs. Williams," Lisa told the clerk at the reservations
counter of the front desk, her lips slippery and wet from the
drivers cum, turning on her power at the clerk.
"My husband is staying here and I'm going to join him for a
few days. I think it's too early to disturb him by calling and
telling him that I'm here, so I think I'll get the key and let
myself in. May I leave my bags here and pick them up later?" Lisa
leaned on the counter, her breasts almost bare, and the clerk stared
down the cleavage, entranced.
"Certainly, Mrs. Williams. Mr. Williams is in room 1410.
Here is the key and I'll have the porter take your bags to the
luggage room and you can call down for them whenever you're ready."
When Lisa pushed the elevator button for the fourteenth
floor, she felt the anticipation of being with her husband again,
and decided to open the door quietly, undress and slip into bed,
awakening Bill with a kiss. As the elevator continued it's rapid
climb, Lisa checked the key number again, ensuring the right room,
and as the doors of the elevator opened, she followed the signs on
the wall to rooms 1400 to 1415.
At the door to 1410, Lisa quietly slipped the key into the
lock so as not to awaken her husband, quietly turned the handle and
slipped inside, closing the door silently behind her, entering the
semi dark room.
She set her purse on the top of the wash basin, and quietly
closed the door to the bathroom behind her, holding her hand to the
doorjamb ensuring silence. Turning on the light, Lisa quietly
slipped off her shoes and pulled her dress off over her head. She
removed her panty hose and panties and looked at herself in the
mirror. Not too bad for a lady who got laid on an airplane, finger
fucked in a cab, got in a couple of blow jobs, and had only a few
hours sleep, she decided.
Naked, she turned off the light and eased the door open
quietly, slipping out on bare feet into the short passage leading
from the dark bathroom to the semi lighted room where Bill was
sleeping.
Lisa froze when she heard a female voice, "God but that's so
good with your cock in me."
Lisa stood in the passage, realizing that Bill had company,
and stepping farther into the passage from the bathroom, could see
the image of her husband and a female in the large mirror on the
main wall. Hiding in the darkness of the passage, Lisa could clearly
see her husband kneeling behind a raven haired lady, fucking his big
cock slowly into her cunt with long slow strokes, as his hands held
her ass tightly enough to sink his fingers into his companions
succulent soft flesh.
Lisa thought her heart would stop as she saw her unfaithful
husband fucking some strange cunt. Jealousy flooded her. Forgetting
about her session with Peter and the stewardess a few hours ago, or
the adventures she had had since Bill had left for Chicago, she was
pissed off. The other times Bill had fucked someone, she had been
there, or at least had known that he was going to fuck. The idea
that he would cheat brought chills to her naked body. The fact that
she had cheated on him several times in the past few weeks never
crossed her mind, and she felt both betrayed and vengeful toward him
and his female companion as she watched them fuck.
Such is the power of the human mind. Not only did she feel
cheated upon, but she completely forgot about her own cheating.
"How dare he fuck some other cunt, when I'm not here," her mind
silently said, "That bastard, I'll show him. I'll make him so
miserable that he'll never want to fuck again."
The thought of rushing in and confronting him while he had
his stiff cock up the ladies cunt rushed through her mind, then upon
second thought, Lisa's mind said to wait and watch.
"I'll step into the room when he's starting to cum, the
bastard," Lisa thought, "When his prick is spurting, then I'll give
the son of a bitch hell."
She quietly watched. Her attention centered on Bill's big
cock as it slowly sunk to the hilt in the black curly haired twat of
his kneeling companion.
"Do you like that, Sherry?" Bill's low voice asked his
friend as her hips bucked under the slow plunges of his mighty cock.
The pink of the inner lips of her cunt writhed as his prick sunk and
withdrew from the glistening lips.
Lisa heard his companion groan with pleasure, and realized
the Bill's friends name was Sherry, and she was young and very
beautiful. The curves on her taut body twisted sensually as her
hanging globular breasts swung in quivering circles.
The movements of his cock pressing into her hot black curly
haired cunt sent quivers moving over the cheeks of her ass.
Sherry's thick black hair was flying about her sensual face and
shoulders as she turned and looked over her shoulder at the man
pumping his prick dog fashion into her hot cunt.
She had one hand between her open thighs, fingering the pink
flesh of her cunt as she was being fucked, and Lisa felt herself
getting excited watching Bill fuck this beautiful girl. Lisa's
fingers began to caress her own nipples, feeling them harden and
swell, then one hand dipped to the fleece between her own legs,
finding the fleshy lips of her own pussy wet with her oils. A quick
thought crossed her mind, that when her hands were relaxed, her
fingers touched her own cunt.
How convenient! Her tongue flickered to wet her lips, and
she again tasted the slippery fluid residue of her cab driving
University student. Slowly, Lisa began to finger fuck herself,
timing the dipping of her searching finger to the thrusts of Bill's
meaty prick into Sherry's pussy. The oily wetness spread quickly and
her fingers smeared the juice over the pulpy swollen lipped opening,
manipulating her clitoris and watching with open mouth and quickened
breathing as her husband slowly fucked his beautiful friend.
Lisa changed hands, smearing the juices from her wet cunt
onto her nipple, caressing the supple nub into further hardness as
her other hand fingered her soft cunt. Watching Bill's prick, Lisa
realized that he did have a nice cock. The head was a little too big
for the stalk, but each time he pulled his big prick from Sherry's
hot wet cunt, the flared head pulled her pink lipped opening and
almost caused her cunt to turn inside out.
Lisa stared hard at the mirror, watching his hard on slip
easily into her wet opening, and her body took a step closer to the
mirror to get a better and closer look. Hiding at the corner of the
wall, Lisa could see both their perspiring bodies more clearly. His
muscular torso was tight and the muscles of his buttocks bunched and
formed hollows at the sides as he slowly drove his cock deep into
her cunt, while her smooth flesh rippled as she bucked slowly back
up onto his prick, twisting her ass in sensual pleasure at the feel
of this hard cock driving deep into her cunt.
Lisa felt her anger slowly subsiding as she watched her
husband fuck this girl. Remembering her own indiscretions the past
few weeks, Lisa decided to forgive and forget, rather than make him
feel guilty over doing the same things that she had been doing. She
felt a wave of relief pass over her body as her mind cleared itself
of revenge and anger, and for an instant, she thought of entering
the room and joining the fucking couple.
Quickly, Lisa fought down the impulse, deciding instead to
watch them fuck to conclusion then meet Bill's charming and
beautiful companion.
Lisa felt better with her peace of mind, watching closely
while she finger fucked her own wet cunt, Lisa watched Bill's
rhythmical strokes quicken until his thick cock was thudding up
inside his companions hot juicy cunt, as her juices gushed. Bill
pulled Sherry's ass tighter to his loins, and drove his cock deeply
into her as her moaning increased both in frequency and volume. Soon
her voice was keening in continuous scream as Bill fucked with such
rapidity that his buttocks were a blur.
Quick lightning thrusts of his cock into her squelching
cunt, then sinking his prick deep until his tight balls pressed
against her thighs, Bill pulled his prick free and with one hand
held her quivering ass while the other rapidly jacked off his cock
over her arched back.
The silver globules of hot cum spurted high over the smooth
skin of her back, splattering down to leave drops of cum standing.
The next and more powerful squirt of hot cum arched higher, the
thick juice showering down on the crevasse of her undulating ass
where the crevice started. The next jetting spouted from the purple
head of his thick cock to splatter her still writhing ass, and Bill
milked his sperm out to rub it into the satin smoothness of her
curved ass cheeks. His cock dribbling clear fluid now, and Bill
smeared the slickly coated head of his prick up between the cheeks
of her ass to smear his juice on the pink rosebud of her crinkled
asshole.
Lisa watched Sherry's fingers seek the silver juice, and
finding some, transfer that juice to her eager lips, savoring his
male salty sperm between her lips.
As the recently fucking couple collapsed on the bed, Lisa
gathered her hose and dress, quietly dressing in the passageway, and
picking up her shoes and handbag, opened the door in silence and
closed it behind her, leaving her husband and his beautiful black
haired pussy resting from their labors. Outside the door, Lisa
stuffed her panty hose into her handbag, donned her shoes and walked
quietly to the elevator. In the lobby, Lisa found a house telephone
and dialed 1410, listening to the ringing and then Bill's voice.
"Hello," his male voice answered after several rings.
"Hi honey, it's me. I decided to surprise you and I just got
into the airport. I'll catch a cab and be there in about an hour.
I've missed you darling, and I can't wait to be in your arms. Did
you miss me?" her voice soft with longing.
"You bet I've missed you. Get a cab and get over here as
soon as you can. I'm in room 1410 and I'll be waiting for you."
After hanging up the phone, Lisa talked to the desk clerk again.
"I've decided not to disturb my husband right now while he's
sleeping, and I'm going to go out and get breakfast. He'll be mad at
me if he finds out I got here and didn't wake him up, but the poor
dear needs his sleep. I hope you can keep my little secret and
pretend that I wasn't even here. Can I trust you to do that," Lisa
almost thrust herself over the counter at the reservations clerk,
making sure that he had a good look at her fully swelling cleavage.
"Yes Mrs. Williams. I've never laid eyes on you before. Your
secrets safe with me. I didn't get the porter for your bags, do you
want to take them with you, or leave them here?"
"I think I'll leave them with you, if you don't mind. Would
that be all right?"
"Yes Ma'am. That will be fine, I'll see that it's safe and
I'll take care of your bags personally Mrs. Williams," the desk
clerk gave her a big smile, trying to see more of her tits and not
caring if she knew he was looking down her cleavage or not. Giving
the desk clerk a big smile, Lisa found a taxi at the entrance and
instructed the driver to take her to a nice place for breakfast,
smiling at her deceit as the taxi pulled away from the entrance to
the hotel, still tasting her full lower lip occasionally, savoring
the trace of sperm from her cab driving lover.
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Lisa leisurely finished her second cup of coffee, left a tip
and walked to the cashiers desk at the front of the restaurant.
Paying for her breakfast with a big bill, Lisa collected her change
and walked out on the sidewalk, hailing a cruising cab. Wistfully,
she realized that the driver was not her lover from the airport and
the lake.
Arriving for the second time, Lisa bypassed the front desk
and went directly to the elevators, pushing the button for Bill's
room, thinking that he'd had enough time to get rid of his over
night lover by now.
She tapped on his door with quiet knuckles, the old shave
and a haircut rap that they used since before they were married.
"I'm so glad that you're here," Bill grabbed her in his arms
and kissed her, "I've missed you."
She looked around the cleaned up room noting that even the
bed was made and there was no trace of Sherry, her husband's ebony
haired lady friend of the night.
She glanced at her watch and asked Bill what time he had to
be in school.
"Got to leave in a few minutes, school starts at nine
thirty, and we've just got time for breakfast."
"Dearest, I had breakfast on the plane, now I need sleep."
"In that case, I'll meet you here at the hotel about
five." "Why don't I catch a cab and meet you at the school when
you get off, and we can have a couple of cocktails, then come back
to the hotel to change clothes and have dinner, "Lisa smiled at
her lecherous husband.
"That's too much trouble, let's meet in the hotel bar. All
the other students are staying here, and we like to have a few
drinks after class. I'll meet you in the bar instead."
"Great idea, now you run along and get smart, while I bed
down and get some sleep. Lock the door on your way out and leave the
Do Not Disturb sign on the door, will you dear?"
After Bill left, Lisa showered and slid between the sheets,
cuddled up onto herself and dropped into a deep and dreamless sleep.
The phone rang, Lisa fumbled and groped for the instrument,
lifting it from the cradle.
"Hello Lisa, it's me. I thought I'd call and let you know
that we'll get out of school at four, so I'll see you in the Blue
Boar about four thirty," her husband's voice announced to her sleepy
ear.
"If your still in bed you'd better get up and dressed,
'cause I'm bringing the school bunch with me, and I want you to look
your best. See you in about an hour."
Lisa sauntered into the Blue Boar Bar a little early,
perched on a stool at the bar and ordered a martini from the
barkeep. The bar was almost empty, a few patrons scattered at a
couple of tables, and she was alone at the bar.
"Are you here for the photographer's convention, or the
guy's from the computer school?" the bartender asked as he placed
her martini on a small cocktail napkin.
"The school," Lisa smiled at him.
"Now that's a lively group. I've been with them all this
week, and they do like to have their fun. You ought to do all right
with that bunch. I know most of them by name if you need an opener.
I'd be glad to introduce you, and get you started." Lisa realized
that the bartender thought that she must be a call girl or a hooker.
The idea tickled her fancy, and she played with her martini stem,
running her fingers along the length of the glassware erotically.
"Do you really think I'll do all right with the
schoolboy's?" Lisa smiled at him.
"You know how they are when they get away from home and the
wife and kids. All they want to do is show pictures of the family
and buy me a drink or two. They really don't want to fuck."
"Guaranteed action," he smiled back at her, "this group is
all live wires. They have a few drinks before dinner, eat right
here, go upstairs and study for a couple of hours and then back here
to close the bar. A couple of them have been banging the cocktail
waitress and they've all been trying to make all the girls in here
the last two weeks, so I figure that you'll get at least a couple of
them tonight if that's your pleasure." "Both at the same time, or
one after the other?" Lisa batted her ice blue eyes at the bartender
seductively.
"Whatever," he grinned at her, "If I wasn't working tonight,
I'd take you on myself. Maybe a couple of times!"
"If I wasn't working tonight, I'd take you on myself, more
than a couple of times!" Lisa shot back at him as he left to take
care of another customer at the end of the bar.
Lisa smiled to herself, the bartender thought she was a
hooker out to lay a couple of customers. The more she thought about
it, the funnier it got. She wondered if she and Bill could make his
school mates think that she wasn't his wife, but instead was a
hooker. It might be quite an adventure after all.
After all, a hooker fucked for money, and if she really did
enjoy fucking, she could lower her price and get more cock than she
could handle.
The more she thought about her idea, the more it excited
her. The thought of being able to fuck for money, enjoy herself,
and have her husband involved too, started her motor running.
She could pretend to be a high cost hooker, pitch the guy's
from the computer school, fuck around a little with them, and maybe
even get her husband involved in a little gang bang. That might be
the ultimate adventure to end all adventures.
She saw Bill and the rest of his group enter the bar, turned
away and waited until they were seated, and then catching Bill's
eye, slowly shook her head and put her finger to her lips.
Bill looked puzzled, but didn't jump up to grab her, or even
say hello. In a few minutes she called the bartender over and
indicating her husband, asked if the bartender would call him over
and introduce him.
"You mean Bill. That's his name. He's one of the live wires
of the group. I'll tell the cocktail waitress to have him come to
the bar for a message, and then I'll introduce the two of you.
What's your name, honey."
Lisa giggled, "My name's Honey. How did you guess?"
Lisa watched the cocktail waitress lean over and whisper to
Bill, and his eyes went to the bartender. The cocktail waitress
wiggled her saucy bottom at Bill as she walked away from her
conversation with him.
Bill went to the bar and talked to the bartender for a
moment and then came down to where Lisa sat.
"Bill, Honey, Honey, Bill. You two talk for a minute and
I'll get you a drink Bill," the bartender left the two of them while
he mixed drinks for the crowd.
"Will you tell me, what in the hell is going on here? The
bartender tells me that he has a hooker that wants to talk to me,
and you pretend you don't even know me. What game are you playing
now, Lisa?"
"I thought it would be fun to fool the bartender and maybe
your friends for a little while. When I sat down at the bar, the
bartender thought I was a hooker, and I went along with the gag. Why
don't you go along with it too, and let's see what happens. It might
lead to an adventure or two."
Bill grinned, "I think I see. It's a chance for you to get
some more strange cock, is that it?"
"I like strange cock about as much as you like strange
pussy. Speaking about strange pussy, how would you like to take me
up to the room and eat mine?" Lisa smiled at him seductively. "I'd
like it fine. How much do you charge?" he grinned lewdly back at
her.
"I'm a hundred dollar an hour hooker, and a hundred fifty an
hour if there's more than one customer at the same time. That's one
hundred for one and only one fifty for two!" Lisa said while she
trailed her finger along his leg towards his groin. "Are you
interested Mister?"
"Wait a minute, at one fifty an hour for two, it costs less
for two, than just for one."
"Right!" Lisa giggled, "I find that I might like group sex.
Are you still as interested seeing your wife get fucked and maybe
getting into a little action yourself?"
"Jesus, for seventy five an hour, I might be. Just think of
all of that tax free money we could make while I'm here at school.
Those horny bastards I'm with are all on expense accounts and spend
pretty freely. Let's play this one by ear and see what happens. It
could be a ball!"
"Buy me a drink and then go back to your friends. Tell them
my price, and see if anyone's interested," Lisa whispered as the
bartender came back.
Sipping her second martini, Lisa watched in the mirror as
Bill returned to the group, saw Bill talking softly to the bunch of
men and women, watched as several gave her glances and then loud
laughter rang out in the group as one of the men said something to
Bill and pointed his thumb upstairs.
She watched as Bill nudged Sherry, and then rose to come
back to the bar.
"Honey, the gang issued an invitation for you to join our
group for a drink."
Lisa gathered her handbag, held onto her martini, and
marched over with Bill to meet the group. Back straight, chest out,
firm breasts moving fluidly under the smooth material of her dress,
the lovely blonde wife knew she was stunning.
The introduction went too fast for Lisa to remember most of
them, but she met all nine of the men and the three ladies in the
group as Bill got a chair from an adjacent table for her. Bill was
right, it was a rowdy and horny group.
The high spirited fun started when Steve on her left, put
his hand on her leg under the table and leaned forward to whisper at
her.
"How would you like to come to a party in my room later,
Honey?"
"I'd like that fine," Lisa said, turning and placing her
full breast against his upper arm until it flattened.
"Will there be you and me, or do my group rates apply for a
real party?"
Steve choked, coughed a second time, then started laughing.
"Well, I think this group might go for group rates, if we can afford
them, but we have ten guys and only four girls. How about you
getting some more girls for the party?"
"I'll tell you what I'm going to do," Lisa grinned at Steve,
"I'll see if I can get a friend to come in on the party. That will
make five girls and ten guy's. Two to one aren't bad odds, and I
think we could show you guy's a real good time. My price for an all
night party is a thousand, but I'll knock it down to seven fifty,
regardless of if I can get another girl or not. How does that sound
for a night of fucking and sucking?"
"It sounds fine to me. Why don't you go and powder your nose
while I talk to the rest of the gang for a minute and see if they're
interested as I am," Steve whispered quietly to her.
Lisa nodded at him and stood. "If you'll excuse me, I'll go
to the ladies room."
Lisa was surprised when Sherry stood and walked with her.
Once inside the rest room, Sherry giggled at Lisa, "Honey,
are those guy's trying to buy your services for tonight?"
"Yes. That's what I'm here for. Steve said that he was going
to set up a party for tonight, and it's fine with me if you ladies
would like to come and watch. It's all part of the deal. I'd suggest
that you go back to the group and talk to them. I'm going to freshen
up here for a few minutes to give you time to talk it over among
yourselves."
Sherry left the rest room in a hurry, and Lisa thought it
funny that she hadn't even stopped to pee, but maybe the idea of
watching a full blown orgy had excited Sherry so much that she
wanted to make sure that she was included.
Lisa freshened her lipstick, ran a comb through her lustrous
hair, and used the toilet. She left through the door and walked
slowly to the two tables where her husbands friends were seated.
"Honey, you've got a deal," Steve smiled at Lisa as she sat
at the table. "We're going to go and get something to eat and we'll
be back here about nine, if that's ok with you. The party's going to
be in Robby's suite, since it's the biggest room with a connecting
door into Martin's room. We got two big rooms to play in for
tonight. Do the arrangements suit you?"
"The arrangements suit me fine, now if you all will excuse
me, I think I'll go and get my girl friend to join us."
Lisa left the table waving good-bye to her husband who sat
with a puzzled look on his face.
"I'll be back at nine. What's the room number Steve?"
"Fourteen oh one and fourteen oh two," Steve grinned like a
very bad little boy, "We'll see you again at nine."
Lisa hurried to a telephone in the lobby, delved into her
purse and got the card with Lucy's phone number. If she couldn't get
hold of Lucy, she'd have to hire a real hooker to join in on the
party, she was thinking as she dialed.
"Hello"
"Hello, Lucy?"
"Yes. Who is this?"
"Lucy, this is Lisa, the lady on the airplane last night.
I've got a question for you. How would you like to go to an orgy
tonight with me and help me screw the ears off of a few guy's?"
"Is this a joke or are you for real Lisa. If it's for real,
you can always count me in, and if it's a joke, I'll never speak to
you again," Lucy burst into laughter.
Lisa hurriedly explained the party and how it happened, and
the two of them quickly found a place to meet and eat dinner so they
could talk more about the orgy, and what was going to happen. Lisa
hung up and took a cab to the restaurant to meet with Lucy.
The two girls embraced, walked into the lounge and seated
themselves at the bar. Over a martini, Lisa explained that she had
introduced herself as "Honey", to the men, and that they thought
that she was a prostitute. She wisely didn't mention that her
husband was one of the men, but she did let Lucy think that she was
on an extended vacation in Chicago.
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"Maybe the best part is that we get to split seven hundred
and fifty dollars between the two of us. That's three hundred and
seventy five dollars apiece. How do you like that?"
"I like that. I really like that. I don't make enough money
as a stewardess to support myself like I'd like to, and the money
will come in handy, but, I'd rather do the fucking for free."
"So would I, but they don't know that. "Lisa giggled back as
she wriggled on the bar stool.
"I think that it can be a grand adventure for both of us. So
let's eat now, since we've got to be back at the Hotel by nine."
Lucy thought it was going to be fun to act like a prostitute
for the night, and said that if the two of them had fun, that she
even had a couple of girl friends that might be interested in the
future if more parties developed.
"Everybody always thinks that stewardess's get all the
offers of cock that they can handle, but let me tell you, Honey,
that's not true. Most guy's won't even ask because they think we're
too busy for them. I've got to admit, that the idea of tonight's
party has me a little wet, you know where."
"Now that really startles me. I thought that you flight
ladies were up to your ass in offers."
"Oh, I get the offers, but you can't believe how crude most
of them are. Either the men are so shy they won't even look at me,
or the treat me like a slut as soon as they open their mouths," Lucy
complained.
"You know, Honey, if those guys would act like normal,
decent human beings, they'd get more pussy than they could handle,
but they have to come on so macho, or worse yet, come on like some
adolescent kid."
"I know what you mean. Nothing turns me off more than some
asshole treating me like a prostitute when he's trying to get into
my panties," the blonde wife agreed.
"I guess the stupid ones think that if I fuck, that I fuck
anything, and that's certainly not true. I fuck the guy that catches
my interest, that has a sense of humor, and that is laid back with
the world. If he has to beg for pussy, I know for sure that he's not
getting any, and he's really a looser."
"You know, Lucy, it's too bad that there's not a school for
sex, to teach the guys not to make those stupid mistakes when they
want to get laid, that really turn a woman off. Those assholes keep
on using the same old tired line that never worked even the first
time, and they wonder why they never get fucked. They practice the
same stupid errors until they can miss out every time, and then they
call it bad luck, not realizing that it's their own stupidity that's
making them miss all that good pussy."
"Now that's the truth," Lucy nodded her head, "I've had guys
even come right out and say, "Let's fuck," in their first opening
line, and that really turns me off. I'm not desperate enough to fuck
like that, no matter how horny I am. I'd rather have my own finger
do the walking than to accept a really crude offer from an asshole
like that!"
Walking down the corridor to rooms 1401 and 1402, Lucy caught
Lisa's arm.
"You can introduce me as Lucy with no last name, and you do
all of the money transactions. I don't want anything to do with
collecting cash. In fact, I don't want any money, I'm going to do
this for fun. Do you understand Lisa?"
Lisa nodded her head as she tapped on the door to 1401.
Sherry opened the door and ushered the two girls into the
suite.
"I'm so glad you showed up. Just us four girls and ten horny
guy's had me scared. Come on in and let me introduce you around
again."
Lisa introduced Lucy, to the group, then was introduced to
Steve, her husband Bill, Mark, Carlos and Luis the two Latin
Americans, followed by Alan, John, Jim, William and Oscar. The two
other ladies, from the school were Ann and Cris, and amid catcalls
from the men, he led Lisa into the other bedroom of the suit through
the connecting door and closed it behind them.
"I guess you want the money now," Steve said as he handed
her a thick bundle of cash, "We had so much trouble figuring out who
owed what that we collected seventy five dollars from everybody,
even Ann, Cris and Sherry. So instead of seven fifty, you get nine
seventy five. Is that all right with the two of you?"
Lisa nodded and stuffed the thick bundle of notes into her
handbag, "That's fine, now, how about us going back into the other
room and let's get this party going."
Lisa sauntered back through the connecting door, to find
Lucy seated between Carlos and Luis, and giggling at the two Latin's
as they were telling her how pretty she was.
"I think it would be a good idea if you guy's flipped coins
or drew cards to see who's going to be first. We can use the other
room and take two guy's at a time."
"Everybody sit on the floor in a big circle," Lisa
announced, digging the pack of airline playing cards from her
handbag, watching the group settle on the floor.
"I deal the cards, and take one myself, high card gets to
take an article of clothing off of anyone they want to, and low card
has to remove something from him or herself. Both shoes count as one
article, along with both socks. Jewelry doesn't count. Ready, set,
go."
Lisa shuffled the cards quickly, and dealt face up on the
carpet, one card to each of the fifteen players. Sherry got the
three of clubs as the lowest card dealt, while Luis was dealt the
king of diamonds.
Sherry kicked off her shoes, giggling about a marked deck,
and Carlos grinned as he pointed to Sherry again. Sherry's hand
unbuttoned her blouse to quickly sit back in her fully curved
brassiere as Lisa put the cards face up under the dealt cards in her
hand, black jack fashion, and dealt again.
After the third hand, Lisa shuffled, as the group grew more
boisterous. The next dealings grew more interesting. If the men won
high card, they picked a girl to remove an article of clothing, and
since there were twice as many men as women, the stages of nudity
increased faster among the ladies than the men.
On the fourth hand, the men started ganging up on Cris, who
blushed pink each time she took something off. After two more hands,
she was the first one naked. The girls then ganged up on Luis and
John, and next shuffle, the three were naked and sat grinning and
watching the rest of the group play.
Lisa lost her bra and panties on the next hand when she drew
low card and her husband drew an Ace. Naked, she continued dealing,
until the last hand, when Mark who was fully clothed and Ann with
only a pair of panties on, drew low card and was naked.
"Mark won. Now let's get his clothes off girls."
All five naked girls almost tore his clothes in the frenzy
to remove them among much giggling from the girls and advice from
the onlookers.
Face red from exertions, hair mussed, Mark sat naked, his
prick standing from his sandy haired groin in a pulsating hard on.
"Now that everyone's comfortable, I'll deal cards to the men
to see who gets laid first."
The cards fell to the carpet one by one. Steve and Bill tied
for first with the rest following and Oscar bringing up the rear.
Lisa and Lucy stood, taking Steve and Bill by the hands.
"Let's go into the other room and really get this party
going," Lisa said pulling Steve by the hand toward the connecting
door.
"Oh no you won't," Sherry said as she jumped to her feet.
"I paid my money to watch, and I want to watch. If you go
into the other room, I don't get my money's worth. I don't want to
participate, just watch."
Ann and Cris nodded and began to protest along with Sherry,
until Lisa quieted them all.
"Fine. If you want to watch, then lets get going. I want the
men to split into two groups of five, one bunch over there and one
bunch here," Lisa indicated both sides of the room.
"And we start out by giving all of the guy's a blow job,
then we can get down to some serious fucking."
Lisa watched the men mill around until they had five sitting
on the edge of the bed, and five on the sectional couch.
"Now Cris and Ann and Sherry, you can watch as close as you
like while I suck Steve's cock and Lucy goes down on Bill."
Lisa forgot about her husband, and settled between Steve's
open thighs, leaning forward and taking his still limp cock between
her lips, sucking at the knobby head and drawing the full length of
his prick into her warm wet mouth. Quickly, his prick filled with
blood, filling her oral cavity until she could no longer hold it all
inside her mouth and began to kiss the bulbous head and run her
flickering tongue around the thick drawn back foreskin.
Holding the pulsating head of his prick inside her sucking
lips, Lisa glanced out of the corner of her eyes at her husband's
prick, seeing Lucy lapping away on his root like an ice cream cone
with Ann bending over his shoulder and staring at him getting sucked
off.
It was difficult looking around the room with her mouth full
of hard cock, but Lisa glanced around, savoring the lusty feelings
as she say the other men sitting with hard pricks awaiting their
turns for her favors. Her husband had his eyes closed as Lucy lapped
at his hard prick from balls to glans, and her hands were at his
balls, gently caressing and fondling.
Ann, leaning over Bill's shoulder, had her eyes fixed on
Bill's prick and the pink tongue laving the surface, and Lisa knew
that before the night was over, the sexual stimulation would drive
Ann into joining the orgy. Lisa could only see Sherry out of the
corner of her eye, sitting next to Oscar and watching Lucy give Bill
his blow job.
Lisa pulled Steve's prick from her hot lips, looking at it
closely, noting that the head of his dong was bright red and swollen
until it glistened both with her saliva and the pounding blood
filling his organ. She slipped her fingers down to feel his balls,
and found them drawn up tight and hard. Knowing that he was about to
come, Lisa slipped her hot lipped mouth over the head again,
swirling her tongue over the glans, and driving the tip of her
tongue into the hole at the end.
It dawned on her that Steve's prick had no taste, and that
lubricating juice was not leaking from the end of his cock, and she
was wondering if he could cum, when he stiffened and thrust his cock
deeper into her madly sucking mouth.
Lisa suckled at his pounding stiff prick, circling the base
of his root with her lightly clutching fingers as she felt the surge
of sperm expanding his cock. The sticky jelly spurted and rolled
from his cock into her lips, the jets tightly clinging to the
surface of her tongue and the membranes of her mouth as he shot his
sperm until his balls were empty.
Lisa pulled her mouth free of his now softening prick,
savoring his juice and squeezing his shaft to milk the remaining
drops into her tightly clasping lips. His cock slid free to drop
wetly onto his thigh, and Lisa raised up, looking over at Bill and
Lucy. Bill's eyes were looking at his beautiful wife, and he saw her
smile with tightly closed lips, then saw her pink tongue tip emerge
and Lisa slowly opened her mouth showing him the mouthful of hot
sticky cum remaining from Steve's cock. As Bill watched, Lisa rolled
her tongue around her lips and the inside of her mouth, gathering
the jelly droplets of sperm into a mass resting on her extended
tongue. While her husband watched, Lisa, looking full into his eyes,
sucked her tongue back slowly into her mouth and swallowed with
relish the sticky cum.
Seeing his beautiful wife naked, standing and swallowing the
juice from Steve's prick, started the juice spurting from Bill's
prick. Lucy pulled her mouth away quickly and aimed Bill's spurting
organ at her full titties, watching the juice spatter and cling on
her full trembling globes. As Bill's prick spent it's last drop,
Lucy rubbed the glistening slime into the softness of her tits.
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Lisa continued looking at her husband as he lay back on the
couch, touched one finger tip to the corner of her mouth, wiping
away a drop of sperm that had escaped being swallowed, and licked it
from her finger, still looking at Bill and smiling.
The sensuous blonde wife let one more drop dribble from the
corner of her mouth, not licking it away this time, just allowing it
to trail down the corner of her mouth to cling to the bottom of her
chin, then slowly stretch into a spider web of wetness down onto her
breast.
"Now that's sexy!" Lucy's voice murmured, watching Lisa's
performance, her eyes fastened to the spider web of sperm gleaming
in the soft light, connecting Lisa's mouth to her breast.
"It turns me on enough to go suck on another cock," the
stewardess giggled as she moved away from Lisa.
Lucy stood, scanning the room, then moving out to her next
conquest.
"Who's next?" Lucy's soft voice intoned, "I'm ready for the
next hard cock. Who's next in line for a cock sucking?"
Alan raised his hand, holding the jack of clubs.
The beautiful stewardess moved slowly, stalking over to
Alan. Her body full and richly curved, as she bent over, placing
her hands on his knees, using them for support as she knelt between
his outstretched thighs.
"Here's what I'm looking for. A big hard cock all ready to
be sucked! Are you interested in getting your prick swallowed,
Alan?"
Her male companion, cock throbbing in his groin, nodded his
head, speechless as the sexy blonde wriggled her body.
"All right then, let's get down to the serious business at
hand. Let's get to cock sucking," Lucy began to giggle at Alan.
"How do you like your prick sucked, sir? Over easy, medium,
or hard?"
"Hard please!" Alan's voice intoned.
"Hard it is then. A little bit of chewing and biting in the
side too?"
"Please, yes. The rougher the better. Don't be afraid of
hurting my prick a little, I really like it when it's rough."
"Well, then sir. You just lay back and get a rough cock
suck, while I enjoy myself," the sensuous blonde giggled.
Her eyes glued to his cock, standing upright and throbbing
from his belly, the head swollen and hard, slightly wet at the tip
where his honey, oily and slick, seeped upwards to form a pool of
liquid.
Lucy leaned forward pressing her full curved breasts on his
upper thighs as she engulfed the head of his prick and deep throated
him right to the base of his erect cock in one quick movement.
The beautiful stewardess drove her mouth over Alan's prick,
roughly handling the slightly curved rod of flesh with her hand,
jacking at the stalk as her mouth lifted until only the head of his
cock was inside her lips.
Her motions were very rough, pulling and lightly biting at
the hard cock she was sucking, handling his cock with hard, rough
motions of both her mouth and her hands.
Her fingers moved lower, grabbing at the hairy balls hanging
suspended between his thighs, pulling the globes and squeezing at
the fullness of the wrinkled sacs with her fingers. His balls were
visibly swelling with the rough treatment the stewardess was
inflicting, while Alan's moans were audible to Lisa as his hips
began moving in time with Lucy's rough mouth movements, and
squeezing fingers.
Lisa watched, mesmerized, as Lucy's hands moved over Alan's
ass, pulling him deeper into her mouth as she deep throated his cock
the entire way into her lips, her nose pressed against his belly,
her chin on his testicles.
Alan, moaning, thrust his hips higher, clutching Lucy's head
between his big hands, holding it tightly as his body movements
became almost a blur, fucking her mouth, trapping her head, his cock
thudded up, his swollen balls, tight now against the base of his
prick, filled with hot sperm, swelled even more.
Lucy's eyes, white showing, looked up at Alan's face,
watching him as his eyes closed, fucked her wetly sucking mouth.
Alan groaned, his hips suddenly stopped moving as his prick
shot his cum into the stewardess's lips. Lucy savoring the hot
juices as she stored the silver liquid in her mouth.
Lisa watched as Lucy sucked, storing the mouthful of cum,
striving for all the juice her beautiful mouth could hold.
When Alan relaxed, body going limp, Lucy continued sucking
at his cock, slowly now, until his softening prick was no longer
offering any more juice to her sucking.
Lisa's eyes widened, as Lucy, lips tight, stood, then turned
to Lisa and slowly opened her lips showing Lisa her mouthful of cum.
The silver globs of liquid clung to the insides of the
sensuous stewardess's mouth as she thrust her pink tongue, coated
with the rich male sperm from her full lips.
Lisa came, just watching Lucy savor the clinging drops of
sperm in her mouth, then seeing Lucy's throat constrict as the sexy
stewardess started swallowing the creamy juice slowly. Lisa's
blonde head nodded at Lucy, her lips stretched into a wide grin, as
she winked at her friend, then turned away to look over the rest of
the sexual activity in the room.
Lisa looked at John, idly stroking his cock striding over to
the easy chair where he was sitting.
"Don't you think it's about time that I sucked you off,
John? It looks as if you're ready for me."
John nodded his head. Lisa looked closely at his ready
organ, standing hard in his idly stroking fist, a stream of wetness
dribbling over the crown of his glans and clinging to his foreskin.
Lisa knelt and began to rain wet open mouthed kisses over
the purple knob of his cock, opening her lips, sucking the head
slowly inside. Holding his penis head stationary inside her clasping
lips, Lisa tongue flickered hard against the spongy head, tasting
the pungent juice his prick was leaking.
The beautiful blonde wife moved her head from side to side,
holding his prick between her lips, flickering her tongue and
drilling the tip into the slit at the end of his pounding cock.
Looking down, she could see Cris creep closer and closer, until the
pink skinned blonde's face was just inches from John's prick and her
own sucking lips.
Cris had her hand in her lap, her busy finger just barely
touching the smooth wetness of her cunt as she watched as if she
were mesmerized at Lisa sucking on John's joint.
Lisa started to slowly move her lips up and down the length
of John's prick, then slowly pulled her mouth free as she held his
cock and pointed the purple knobbed end of it at the mouth of the
watching blonde.
"Here Cris, taste it and tell me how good it tastes," Lisa
purred at the fascinated blonde.
Cris put her lips to his cock, gently at first and then with
growing hunger, began to suck hungrily on the throbbing erect prick,
shouldering Lisa out of the way so she could suckle his cock at the
same time she fingered her own pussy.
Lisa left Cris to give John his blow job, glancing over at
the couch, saw Sherry with both Luis and Carlos, her mouth filled
first with one, then the other prick, as she gave both men a blow
job at the same time.
Lisa dropped to her knees in front of Jim engulfing his cock
and sucking madly at the trembling meaty length as she strove to
make him cum as quickly as possible. Her violent action soon had him
gasping, when he stiffened and grabbed her head, shooting his sticky
juice into her open mouth. Lisa rolled her head and found Bill
smiling at her as he watched his wife sucking sperm from his friends
cock.
Lisa used Lucy's trick, sucking and storing the jets of cum
from Jim's squirting cock, savoring the salty sweet oily liquid as
she stored the hot wetness. Her mouth filled with both shooting
sperm and throbbing cock, worked madly to suck every small droplet
of moisture from his cock.
She stood, looked at her husband, opening her lips so he
could see the mouthful of cum, then savoring each drop, threw her
head back and let the slippery liquid slide down her throat. She
winked at her husband as she swallowed the last of the cum. When
Lisa stood again, she noticed Ann busy giving Oscar head, and he was
the last of the men to be satisfied. She nodded at Bill and headed
for the bathroom, with her husband in tow. After closing the
connecting door to the two suites, Lisa and Bill entered the
bathroom and closing and locking the door. Bill swept her into his
arms and kissed her, hugging the breath out of his wife.
"I don't know how your adventure is going to turn out," Bill
remarked in a husky voice to his wife, "but so far it's fun and
games all the way."
"Boy, did I get turned on watching you suck those hard
cocks, and when you turned and looked at me with a mouth full of
cum, and then swallowed it, I thought I'd cum again, right there on
the spot."
Lisa began to giggle, as he made faces as if she were still
swallowing cum, and getting it stuck in his throat.
"I got turned on, with you watching me suck a fat cock,"
Lisa made a hand motion as if encircling a hard prick with her hand
and jacking it off into her lips.
"What do you think about Lucy?" She queried Bill.
"I think that she's only fantastic is all. She's about what
I'd call a perfect ten."
"And what would you call me?" Lisa grinned at Bill
"You, my dear, are a exceptional eleven, and maybe even a
twelve."
Lisa threw her arms around her husband's neck, kissing his
nose. Bill absently patted her ass, feeling the motion as his
movements caused her buttocks to shift and quiver.
"Where ever did you meet her?" Her husband asked.
"On the airplane ride coming here."
Lisa began telling Bill about being set up on the airplane
by her pilot friend and Lucy, fucking and sucking in the airplane
bathroom, and how they were joined by the sensuous flight attendant.
"You must have been a little crowded, all three of you in
the bathroom of the plane," Bill laughed, "How could you get fucked
in there?"
"A little crowded is right, we were stuffed in there like
sardines in a can," Lisa giggled, "It all started when I got pissed
off when Peter, that's the pilot's name, ignored me when he sat down
beside me on the plane. I wiggled around and showed him a lot of
leg, and sooner or later he got interested."
"I'll bet he got interested!" Bill smiled, "and just how
interested did he get?"
"Interested enough to let me suck his cock in the first
class section, but it was dark and we didn't think anyone could see
us."
"You mean that someone caught you two?" Bill asked.
"That's right. Just after he came in my mouth, as I was
coming up for air, Lucy was standing there with a towel for my lips,
and a glass of champagne to wash the cum down!"
"Now that's what I consider a great stewardess," Bill
laughed. "Anyway, afterwards, Peter and I went into the bathroom,
and he sat on the pot while I sat on his lap with his cock up inside
me, and the locked door opened and there was Lucy again."
"Through a locked bathroom door, how did she do that?" Bill
asked.
"Beats me, but Lucy said it was easy. I think she had a key.
Anyway, she got inside with us and started licking Peter's peter,
while he was fucking me. It was wild, and then when he came, he
pulled out his cock and she grabbed it and sucked and swallowed his
cum."
"You really know how to have a good time, whether I'm here
at the time or not, don't you?" Bill chuckled.
"I'm not the only one that has a good time when we're
apart." Lisa looked at Bill, her ice blue eyes were wide as she
cocked her head a little to the side, "I think you have a good time
with someone else once in a while too. Isn't there any sexual
adventures that you'd like to share with me about what you've been
doing when I was still in San Francisco?"
Bill looked down at his wife. "I told you on the phone about
screwing the cocktail waitress, if that's what you mean."
"That not what I mean. How about anyone else?"
"No one else," Bill stated.
"I think you have a long hard cock, but a short memory,"
Lisa started laughing at her husband.
"What are you talking about, Lisa?"
"I'm talking about you fucking Sherry this morning, that's
what I'm talking about!"
"What makes you think that I fucked Sherry?"
"Bill, I got the room key from the clerk early this morning,
thinking that I'd sneak into your bed and wake you up to a good
fuck, but when I let myself into your room, you had your cock up to
your balls in Sherry, and you were fucking her ass, dog fashion,
that's what I mean."
"Oops," Bill smiled with a guilty expression, "I was going
to tell you about that later."
"Dearest, I also had a very strange dream that I need to
talk about later, but I don't care who you fuck. That's not the main
idea, I just don't want either of us hiding our adventures from each
other again. I think that's one way to get our marriage in real
trouble," Lisa smiled at her husband.
"Besides, watching you pound your cock into Sherry got me
hot enough that I almost joined you," she giggled, "I stood in the
dark hall and finger fucked myself while you two fucked your brains
out, watching the two of you all the time."
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"I wish you had joined us, it would have been a ball," Bill
said, glad to be off the hook again, "Let's get back to Lucy, she
really is an outstanding looking lady."
"She really digs sex, and has a good time too," Lisa
said. "She's a living doll, isn't she?," Her handsome
husband laughed at her story.
"What I'd really like to watch is for you to fuck her. In
fact, I'd like to watch you fuck her while I lick your balls, and
then when you are about to cum, I'd like to suck you off, just like
she did for me and Peter in the plane. That really got me turned on.
Would you be interested in that too?"
Lisa tugged at her husband's groin, "How about making your
wife happy tonight and giving Lucy a little of your prick, while I
both watch, and then join in later!"
"I'll do it. But first, I want to see you get fucked, then
after that, I'll fuck Lucy for you," Bill generously offered. "By
the way, I did have one other adventure, on the way here." Lisa
looked at her husband.
"Another one, too?"
"Well, just a short one. The taxi driver from the airport. I
gave him a blow job on the way! Well, not exactly on the way, more
like while parked overlooking the lake."
"You've really had a mouthful of prick during the last few
days, haven't you dear?"
"Bill, you wouldn't believe this taxi driver. He's a college
kid, working at night by driving a cab, and he's only twenty one, or
two years old. He finger fucked me silly, and then when I looked at
his jeans, he had a this huge wet spot in front. I thought that he'd
cum while he was finger fucking my pussy, but he hadn't, he just had
a really juicy leaky cock, and he'd leaked all over himself while he
finger fucked me. He really wasn't too much in the cock department,
but he was tops in the juice section."
Lisa's blonde hair tossed as she shook her head.
"How juicy?" Bill asked.
"Very, very, juicy. He leaked more than most guy's shoot.
While I was sucking him off, he just kept on pulsing this juice out
all the time. I had to swallow, and swallow, and swallow. He just
kept pouring out the hot wet juice all the time. Just holding his
prick in my hand was enough, the juice kept pulsing out the head and
running down all over my fingers."
"Now that's a turn on, if I ever heard one," Bill
remarked. Lisa hugged him again, then gave his prick a slow
stroke and squeeze.
"We'd better get out of here, before someone finds out that
it's your wife that's the local whore and collecting all the money
and having such a good time," Lisa whispered, unlocking the bathroom
door, entering the bedroom suite and beginning to comb her hair and
put on fresh lipstick.
"Let's go into the other room and both of us fuck Lucy,"
Lisa grinned at her husband.
"You start and then I'll join you both."
"Sounds good to me, here I go," Bill went back into the
other room.
When Lisa entered the other bedroom, she saw Sherry sitting
on Alan's lap, facing away from him, her legs spread wide and Alan's
prick up inside her pussy.
Sherry's full tits were quivering and shaking as she slowly
slid down on Alan's cock, burying his cock between the black curly
haired lips of her cunt until only his balls were visible. Alan's
hands held her full breasts, his fingers caressing and fondling her
pink swollen nipples as his hips drove his cock slowly into the
ravishing black haired woman's steaming wet cunt.
Lisa looked around the room, noticing that Steve and Mark
had Ann lying on the floor between them. Steve had his cock up Ann's
pussy with Mark squeezing Ann's tits and rubbing his cock over her
nipples. While Lisa watched, Steve drew his cock from her dripping
slit and Mark drove his cock to the hilt into the wet lipped opening
that Steve had just abandoned.
Lisa walked over to William who was watching Lucy sit on
John's cock as he lay full length on the floor, her ass working in
wild swinging circles as she drove her fat lipped pussy up and down
the slippery hot cock. When Lucy noticed that Lisa was watching
her, she smiled at Lisa and offered by raising her eyebrows, the
cock she was fucking to Lisa.
Lisa smiled at Lucy, and slowly shook her head, refusing as
she walked over to the couch where Carlos and Luis were sitting.
The two Latin men were watching Lucy squatting on John's
hard cock, screwing her wet glistening pussy down the erect length
of his manhood. Both Latin's had hard pricks while watching Lucy
perform. Bill got closer to Lucy, standing by the pretty
stewardess's side, his cock slowly lengthening until it stood
throbbing from his belly. Bill stood, cock hard and trembling,
facing Lucy, his cock beginning to secrete lubricating juices, full
in John's view. Lucy's hand reached for his fully erect prick,
grasping and fondling his shaft as she continued to screw John's hot
cock sunk deep inside her wet and quivering cunt.
The motion grew quicker, her curvaceous ass becoming a blur
as she screwed John's hard cock, groaning, John shot his load of
heavy hot juice deep within her twisting belly, his spurts of creamy
cum splashing inside her twisting cunt to drip back from her pussy
lips onto his balls.
Bill looked over at his pretty wife, nodding at Carlos and
Luis and smiling. Lisa smiled back at her husband getting his balls
licked by Lucy as John's cock deflated inside her cunt.
"Come on you two, I want to fuck both of you at once, one in
my mouth and one in my wet pussy. Which one of you wants to be in my
cunt?"
Luis stood, bowed at Lisa and gently pushed her to the floor
where she knelt waving her ass at him. Luis knelt behind her curved
flanks, while holding his cock with one hand, slid the bulbous head
of his prick up and down the slippery furrow in the chasm of her
ass, wetting the head of his cock on her lubricating juice flowing
from her wet steaming pussy.
Luis pulled his prick upwards over her wet lipped opening,
then drove his prick into her cunt from behind the kneeling lusty
lady.
His cock sank deeply into her crotch until his belly was
pressed against her curvaceous ass, his balls dangling between her
richly curved trembling thighs. Lisa began to move with his rhythm,
her ass moving back as his prick sank into her hairy cunt, quickly
establishing a rhythm of lusty need. His friend Carlos, knelt by
Lisa's head, one hand caressing the back of her neck as the other
fondled her tits, caressing the pink erect nubs of her erected
nipples, his cock stiff and eager to fuck.
Lisa moaned with pleasure as Carlos moved his wet tipped
dick upwards and began to softly move it over the smooth skin on her
face. The seeping tip leaving a trail of his lubricating honey on
her soft skin. Lisa continued slowly moving to Luis's rhythm as her
lips kissed Carlos's cock when it was rubbed within range of her
lips and tongue.
Carlos moved on his knees, forward to Lisa's head, his hard
thrusting cock standing stiffly from his belly, pointing at her soft
lips. Lisa rested her upper torso weight on one arm, lifting the
other, held his cock aiming it to her mouth, resting the head on her
pink tipped tongue.
Carlos held her face tenderly between his open palms,
lifting her head slightly, centering his cock at her questing lips,
slowly slid his cock between her full lips deep into her mouth. His
cock drove deeper, and Lisa began to breathe through her nose as his
prick slid over her tongue. Her lips stretched wider as his cock
moved until his bulbous glans reached the back of her throat, then
with just a little more pressure, moved into the narrow opening and
lodged.
Lisa fought down the urge to gag, then swallowed, caressing
the head of his prick with the muscles of her throat. Quickly
learning to deep throat the throbbing prick in her mouth, Lisa began
swallowing and constricting her throat muscles around the head of
his deeply lodged prick.
Each time Carlos withdrew his prick, Lisa would relax, then
as his cock delved deep into her throat, Lisa would swallow, giving
his cock intense pleasure.
She could tell that both men were enjoying her full body,
and Lisa moved her eyes to Bill.
Her husband had Lucy pinned to the floor, and Bill was
facing Lisa and her two lovers, his eyes glued to Lisa's body
watching her cunt and lips filled with cocks, while he drove his
prick into Lucy's hungry snatch.
Lucy had her legs wrapped upwards around the small of Lisa's
husbands back, as she bucked her hairy cunt upwards to be screwed
onto his cock. Her full tits quivering each time Bill's prick drove
into her cunt, her body wriggling with pleasure at the deep hard
thrusts. She tossed her head backwards, looking at Lisa watching
them, seeing Lisa's body being ravaged by the two Latin males, a
cock in each end.
Lucy smiled at Lisa, her hips moving slightly faster, her
legs clinging a little tighter to Bill's back. The stewardess
started moving her heels into Bill's flanks, digging and spurring
him on like a horse, as she winked at Lisa watching her fuck her
husband.
Lisa, turned on by the sight of her husband fucking Lucy,
and wanting to join the two of them, began to cuming.
Her cunt twisting and convulsing over Luis's driving pole
deep in her pussy as she renewed her suction on Carlos's meaty
organ. Luis began to groan, then driving his cock to the hilt
against her ass, his balls tight between his legs, his cock spurted
his hot cum into her wetly orgasmic cunt, shooting his male juices
deep inside her pussy.
Luis's throbbing prick jetted, squirting his male sperm in
between the wife's clinging thighs, filling her cavity with the
slippery male juice of his sex. A copious quantity of juicy hot cum
escaped the tight lipped opening stoppered by his organ, to trail
down Lisa's curvaceous thigh, gleaming silver in the subdued
lighting of the bedroom, clinging to her richly curved leg.
The feeling of hot male sperm filling her wet pussy, brought
Lisa to a shuddering orgasm, her body insatiable, moving as a blur
now bucking her ass back onto Luis's spurting prick, driving his
hard squirting male organ so deeply that the Latin balls were
squeezed tightly between her thighs. Carlos, feeling her body buck
harder against Luis, thrust his meaty organ deep within her throat,
spewing his sticky juice. Both pricks spurting loads of silver cum,
one in her rapidly swallowing mouth, one in her convulsing cunt,
filled Lisa's lusty body with sticky hot juice.
Carlos pulled his prick from her lips, trailing a wet stream
of cum, Lisa sucked, compressing her lips around the shaft of his
prick, effectively milking it of any remaining drops of sticky
sperm, until it pulled free of her still sucking lips with an
audible noise.
Lisa could feel Luis's cock diminishing in size within her
still convulsing cunt, attempting to hold his cock between the
slippery hot lips of her cunt as long as possible.
As his cock shrunk, it pulled free by itself, trailing sperm
while slippery pussy lubricant's slid clingingly down Lisa's inner
thigh, dripping from the ringlets of her soft curly pussy hair.
Lucy, head still rolled back, legs clasping Bill's back,
heels still digging into Bill's flanks, had her eyes glued to Lisa's
wetly spewing pussy, watching the oily liquid matting the curls of
Lisa's pubic hair, seeing the swollen lipped opening oozing the hot
wet combined juices of Lisa's sexual passion dripping from the
opening between Lisa's thighs.
The stewardess's eyes opened wider as Lisa's finger trailed
down to slip between the hairy opening, gathering up a finger tip of
slippery juice, transferring the lubricant to her mouth. Lisa's
pink tongue darted out, capturing the silver liquid, savoring the
oily salty taste, as she licked her finger clean before Lucy's eyes,
well aware that she was setting Lucy up for the trio fuck to follow
later.
Lisa's eyes were fixed on her husband and Lucy, fucking
before her eyes, moving away from her two spent Latin lovers to her
husbands side. Lisa kissed Bill, opening her mouth to his searching
tongue, and feeling his lips and tongue slither up inside, letting
her husband taste Carlos's wet and sticky cum still in her mouth,
still watching her husband fuck Lucy.
Lisa could feel the surging of her pussy as she began to
fantasize trio fucking of herself, her husband, and Lucy.
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Lucy, lying on the carpet with Bill's meaty cock sunk to the
hilt inside her slippery cunt, touching her fingers to Lisa's matted
hairy pussy, seeking the wetness of her friends juices.
Lisa ground her cunt down on Lucy's fingers, feeling her
friend's fingertips delve deeply inside her slippery opening,
twisting sweetly as they slipped inside her full flowing wetly
matted pussy.
Lisa reached out her hand touching Lucy's breasts. The
blonde stewardess's full bust rolled softly on her chest each time
Bill sank his cock into her cunt.
The beautiful wife ran her hand over the swelling orbs,
thrilled with the feeling of her husband fucking Lucy while she
participated in the sensual action, caressing Lucy's bouncing
breasts, running her hands over the fullness of the sensuous
stewardess's tits, testing the resilient flesh, moving the fatty
tissue and enjoying the silken smooth covering of Lucy's skin.
Lisa's fingers traveled down, down, over Lucy's moving belly
to the junction of her friends curly haired pussy. Lucy's torso
moved harder as she felt Lisa's fingers caress the bump of her clit
at the top of her hair lined slit, enjoying the pleasure of Lisa's
fingers caressing her cunt.
"It feel so good with your fingers on my pussy with a cock
inside," Lucy breathed softly while looking into Lisa's eyes and
letting her legs fall free of Bill's back to allow Lisa greater
access to her cunt.
Lisa leaned closer to Lucy's ear.
"I'll lick your cunt while your getting fucked, if you'll
let me swallow his cum when he shoots."
"Oh God, yes. Just suck on me all you want. I love it," the
blonde stewardess's voice hoarse with passion.
"Stick your tongue up my slit while I'm getting screwed by
your husband."
Lisa slithered down, resting her head on Lucy's heaving soft
belly, her eyes only inches from Bill's prick slowly moving in and
out of Lucy's hair lined slit.
She could see the pulpy wetness of Lucy's cunt clasping her
own husbands cock each time he drew it from her friends pussy,
looking as if her pussy was going to be turned inside out.
The pink wet flesh glowed and glistened in the subdued
lighting and the shadowed darkness, and Lisa placed her tongue,
pointed stiffly, into the crevasse opening at the top of her wet
cunt, nuzzling at her friends hot sticky pubic hairs, and the hot
slippery opening leading to her friends clit.
Licking with her tongue, Lisa attempted to savor all of the
rich sticky juices now pouring from Lucy's pussy, moving her head
until she was able to touch, first her husbands cock as it slid into
Lucy's cunt, then the wet pulpy softness of the stewardess's pussy
beneath her tongue. When Bill's belly touched her head, Lisa moved
back, enjoying the close view of Lucy's cunt squashed under his
weight.
Bill pulled his prick from Lucy's pussy until only the tip
of his glans was softly resting in the hot open channel. Lisa darted
forward, her tongue slithering over the slick juice covered
foreskin, lapping at the swelled hood of his cock, her tongue
touching both Lucy's curly hair and wet open slit and her own
husband's cock while he was fucking her friend.
The sensation of Lisa's tongue on Lucy's hot clit, brought
Lucy to orgasm with wild, fast movements. Her body arching from the
carpet as Lisa's tongue laved over her clit. Bill sunk his cock
deeply into Lucy's snatch, feeling the tight convulsions of the
stewardess's cunt, then pulling his prick free, Bill's prick began
to spurt his slippery cum into Lisa's eager lips.
Lisa gulped quickly at the spouting organ, her lips
capturing the throbbing meaty organ, savoring the sticky mixture of
Lucy's juices and her husband's shooting sperm filling her mouth.
Just the taste and the motion, started Lisa orgasming again,
squeezing her thighs tightly together as she gulped and swallowed
her husband's hot sperm.
Swallowing the sticky gobs of salty sweet juice, Lisa
savored the lustful liquid, smiling at her husband still crouched
over Lucy's reclining nude torso.
Still kneeling, Lisa felt hands caressing her raised rump,
fingers sliding over the contours of her ass. Looking over her
shoulder, Lisa saw Mark attempting to insert his meaty cock into her
cunt. Wriggling backwards, Lisa pressed against him, his prick
sliding neatly into her wet furrow.
Bill reached over and patted her shoulder, touching her bare
skin with approving pleasure as he watched his friend Mark begin to
fuck his horny and beautiful wife. He rolled over, off Lucy, sitting
with crossed legs on the carpet watching closely as Mark began
slowly slipping his meaty prick in and out of Lisa's wet and
slippery pussy.
"That's right Honey. Show the nice man just how good you can
fuck," Bill quietly said, "show us all here, how a prostitute likes
to fuck and suck cocks."
Lisa grinned at her husband, wondering what the group would
think if only they knew that she was Bill's wife, not some slutty
whore that they had hired for the night's party, thinking she was a
high priced call girl who really liked to fuck.
"Just get me another hard prick, and I'll show all of you
how much I like to fuck and suck. If you come up with two more hard
pricks, I'll show you how to take care of three men at the same
time. How about that?"
The room buzzed with conversation after her announcement,
and quickly, Sherry dragged William over to Lisa, offering him,
while Cris had Alan by the hand and led him to where Mark was
pouring his cock slowly into Lisa's wet pussy dog fashion.
Lisa looked up impishly at William and Alan, noting that
they were limp.
"Looks like we still need a couple of hard cocks. How about
you girls helping to get them hard for me," Lisa motioned at Cris
and Sherry.
Mark was so busy fucking her hot cunt, that when Lisa moved
forward and his cock slipped from her cunt, he continued making
screwing motions with his hips for several strokes until he realized
that Lisa had moved.
"Hey. What the hell? I thought we were fucking," Mark
complained to the group at large and Lisa in particular.
"We were, and we are going to again. Now you just wait one
minute and you can stick your nice big cock back in me. Just watch
while Cris and Sherry get those cocks stiff for me."
The two girls quickly began to stroke and kiss William's and
Alan's sexual organs, between the hot tongue touches and friendly
caresses of the ladies, both pricks swelled and stood in full
erection.
"Mark, get you cock back in my hot pussy, will you dear,"
Lisa asked her male friend.
"Now will you two just move up here closer to me and I'll
suck you both off at the same time."
Moving adroitly around on the carpet, Alan lay with his legs
tightly together, his cock pointing upwards, while William moved
closer.
Quickly Lisa had both pricks close together and with one
hand on each cock, resting her weight on her elbows, Lisa began
licking first one cock then the other while Mark slowly fucked his
meaty organ in and out of her hot wet pussy.
Soon sticky with Lisa's saliva, both cocks in front of
Lisa's sucking lips and searching tongue, glistened in the lighting
of the dim room. Reveling in the lust of having so many pricks at
her command, Lisa began pulling slightly harder on each cock as she
lapped at the slippery poles of flesh and muscle. William squirmed
closer to her searching mouth as she pulled on his cock, slowly
masturbating him. The head of his cock touched the head of Alan's
organ.
Lisa darted her full, open mouth forward, capturing both
cock at the same time. Stretching her open lips wider, Lisa began to
suck and slide her mouth over the helmeted heads, swirling her
tongue first around one prick and then around the other.
Her buttocks were a blur of rhythmic motion as she fucked
her ass back onto Mark's hard fucking prick, her body motions
transmitting to her mouth, causing intense pleasure to her male
companions.
Without moving her head, Lisa moved her eyes, casting
glances around her. The rest of the group were sitting and lying
close, watching in awe as she fucked and sucked. She could see her
husband, Bill, close to her head, leaning forward, mouth open as he
watched his beautiful wife with one cock in her cunt and two in her
mouth.
Lisa could see his prick standing high, a dribble of
slippery lubricating juice leaving a trail down over his foreskin as
he watched. Bill obviously was completely turned on by the sight of
his wife and her lovers, while Lisa started the first of her
orgasms, finding out just how much her husband liked to watch her
fuck.
She thought about how turned on she had become when she had
entered his room that morning and caught her husband and Sherry
fucking, realizing that watching was almost as much fun as fucking
sometimes.
"Now, I'd like to try that. That really gets to me," Cris's
low voice murmured.
Luis and Carlos quickly moved closer to Cris, while Lisa's
husband pushed her forward onto her hands and knees. Without another
word, her husband slid the oversized head of his prick up her
slippery channel until his belly was flat against her curvaceous
ass, while Luis and Carlos quickly had their dusky Latin pricks in
Cris's hot mouth.
A mad scramble followed like a child's game of musical
chairs, with Sherry sucking Jim while Steve fucked her bucking ass
dog fashion, while John was getting his cock sucked by Ann while
Oscar pounded her cunt from the rear.
The liquid sounds of hard pricks thudding into juicy, wet,
hot cunts quickly filled the rooms, and Lisa could see cocks being
sucked and pussy's fucked wherever she looked, with her husband
right in front of her, filling her vision.
Lisa slowed her movements, wanting to draw out the intense
feeling of pleasure and lust that she felt. She sucked slowly and
cautiously, quietly bringing both pricks in her mouth to a peak just
before orgasm, holding them right at that peak.
Lisa could hear Sherry or one of the other girls moaning in
ecstasy, muffled groans stiffled by one or more hot pricks in her
mouth, and she tried unsuccessfully to figure which of the girls was
moaning.
Her mouth, unable to hold the saliva and both pricks at the
same time, was drooling the combined juices from her sucking and
their lubricating juices flowing freely from the holes in the heads
of their pricks as her head bobbed over their throbbing sexual
organs.
From the corner of her eye, she saw her husband pull his
throbbing prick from Cris's cunt, holding it in his hand and jerking
off, spurting his creamy juices over her back and ass, to her
agonized moans of lust.
The sight of her husband's prick spurting his hot slippery
cum onto Cris's ass, brought Lisa into a frenzy of motion.
Her mouth madly sucking harder while her ass rotated in
reciprocating motions back onto Mark's rapidly fucking prick.
His cock swelled as the sperm from his balls shot through
the long tube of his cock, spraying into Lisa's clasping cunt,
filling the tight pink slippery trench with his silver creamy cum.
Alan groaned and thrust his cock harder upwards, his back
arched high as his prick spurted, squirting his blood hot sperm both
over William's cock and into Lisa lips. The feeling of hot sperm
from his friends prick squirting so close to his, bathing his cock
with hot juice, brought William's prick to orgasm, filling Lisa's
lips and rapidly swallowing mouth with hot squirting cream.
Lisa's body twisted and writhed with the intensity of her
orgasms, her belly muscles and womb tightened until she was on the
verge of cramping her muscles, convulsing and driving the breath
from her body in one long explosive burst.
Slowly, the muscles relaxed, the orgasms subsided, her body
slid from the intense peak of pleasurable lust and coasted down the
range of sexual emotions until she could breathe again.
Quietly Lisa looked at her watch, noting that it was almost
two in the morning, and the party was about over.
At least she knew that she'd had enough fucking and sucking
for tonight.
"It's almost two, and I'm beat," Lisa said to the group
lying on the carpet in various stages of exhaustion, "Don't you
think it's just about time to quit all of this fucking and sucking?"
"I couldn't fuck again if I tried," Cris murmured.
Amid general agreements, the group began to dress, visit the
bathrooms and get ready to call it a night. Lisa and Bill were
sitting on the bed, putting their shoes on when Lisa quietly said,
"I think I'd better get another room for tonight darling, so they
won't suspect that we're married. I'll leave a message at the desk
for you, signed Honey, telling you where I'm staying. See you
tomorrow night if you like, and we'll have dinner together."
"Fine darling, just call the desk and leave a message, and
I'll call you tomorrow night."
C h a p t e r 56
Lisa put on fresh make up, combed her hair and then said
good-bye to the rest of the party people. Lisa, Sherry and Lucy left
the suite together and entered the elevator, with Sherry getting off
on the fifth floor.
As soon as the door to the elevator closed, Lucy giggled at
Lisa, "Now that's what I call a fun party. The only thing I missed
was the group fuck at the end, and honestly, I don't think I could
have cum again if I tried. Besides, I was fun watching the rest of
you. Call me if you want to party like this again."
Lisa giggled, "It was fun, wasn't it. Maybe some other time
we'll get together, and you can bring Peter along if you want to."
"I've got my car if you need a ride," Lucy offered to her
friend.
"I think I'll catch a cab, Lucy. I'll call you later and let
you know where I'll be staying here in Chicago. Thanks for helping
me out tonight, and I'll see you later."
Lisa stopped by the front desk, and was greeted by the same
desk clerk.
"May I have my bags now?" Lisa smiled at him.
Without even a word, the clerk went through the break at the
rear of the counter, appearing shortly with Lisa's leather bags,
placing them on the floor in front of the counter. Collecting the
bags, Lisa hailed a cab at the front entrance.
The driver grinned at Lisa as his cab pulled to the curb.
"Hi again, how are you tonight, or this morning, since it's
after twelve."
"Oh my god, it's leaky Louis again, the dripping fantasy of
all the ladies," Lisa said, grinning back at the young cab driver.
"Where to, ma'am?"
"I just need a hotel for the night, how about a Holiday
Inn?"
"Can do," the driver smiled, slowly pulling away from the
curb.
Lisa watched her drivers eyes in the rear view mirror,
watching her in the back.
"What have you been doing for yourself since I last saw
you?" the driver's head turned toward the back seat.
"Not much of anything," Lisa lied, not wanting to tell the
driver about her orgy in the hotel, "How about yourself, what have
you been up to?"
"Telling my girl friend about you giving me a blow job in
the cab down by the lake," the driver grinned at Lisa.
"You didn't tell her that!"
"Yes I did! She got so excited that she made me describe
everything you said and did."
"I'll bet she loved that!" Lisa smiled back.
"As a matter of fact, she really did, and it turned her on,
too. She said she wished she'd been there to watch you go down on
me. She's never watched anyone before."
"You mean that she'd like to see me giving you head?" Lisa's
voice was tinged with disbelief.
"You bet she would."
"I think that could be arranged, where is she now?" Lisa
asked her young driver.
"She's over at her apartment, sleeping."
"How would you like to wake her up, and let her watch?"
The cab driver brought the vehicle to the curb, stopping,
turning to look at Lisa.
"She'd like that just fine. Want to go over there now?"
"Why not, but one thing first. I like to get paid for my
sex, this morning was just a free sample you see. I'm a hooker, and
this is how I make my living. If you want to have your girl friend
watch, it will cost you fifty dollars!"
"I don't have fifty dollars, how about twenty dollars and a
free cab ride both to her apartment and them back to the Holiday Inn
afterwards?"
Lisa sighed, "Shit! I've got a better idea. How about
another free one, and the cab's on you, so at least it doesn't cost
me anything?"
"Now that makes more sense!"
The drivers foot slammed down on the gas pedal, the cab
smoothly pulling away from the curb, taking the first left turn and
then rocketing down the street.
Minutes later, he pulled to a stop at a high rise apartment
building, locked the cab and escorted Lisa to the elevator. "Are
you really sure about all of this?" Lisa quietly asked her driver.
"Bet your ass I'm sure. She's gonna love watching this."
Lisa's eyes glanced down at the front of his jeans, spotting
the now familiar damp spot where his prick was leaking, wishing Bill
was also here to watch.
Her young driver quietly opened the apartment door, closing
it behind them.
"Dearest, is that you?" a voice queried from the bedroom.
"Yeah Carla, it's me. I brought company home too. Remember
the lady this morning by the lake, well, she's here now."
A tousled haired brunette appeared in the bedroom doorway,
wearing baby doll pajamas, rubbing her eyes, and smiling at both
Lisa and the driver.
"Hi, I'm Carla, Please come in. Dennis told me all about
you, and it really turned my libido on high."
"She's going to do it again, and let you watch," Dennis
grinned at Carla.
"Oh boy, sex, fun and games. I love it," Carla smiled at
them both in turn.
"Where do you want to watch this?" the sensuous blonde wife
asked Carla.
"In the bedroom, where else?" Carla giggled, "Let me throw
the covers back on the bed, and you two get comfortable here, I'll
sit on the chair and watch," the tousled girl friend turned on the
two bedside lamps, threw the covers over the bed and smoothed them
down, tossing two pillows by the headboard. Drawing her shapely
legs up underneath her body, Carla sat attentively in the chair,
eyes wide, watching as Dennis began to help Lisa undress.
Lisa naked, sat on the bed watching Dennis throw off his
denim jacket and pants, and stand nude by the bedside, kissing
Carla.
"Hurry up and lay down here," Lisa commanded.
Dennis lay full length on the bed on his back, Lisa on the
side away from Carla, knelt over his body, facing the tousled girl
friend attentively watching.
Dennis's prick stood from his smooth belly, already
throbbing, filled with his blood, the tip of his prick seeping
moisture.
"I see old leaky is starting to run again," Lisa giggled,
"but I know you can do better than that. How about getting old
faithful to really start pumping out?"
The sensuous blonde wife began to run her fingertips over
the hairy wrinkled skin of his balls, tickling the covering of his
sperm sacs, moving her fingers lightly with nails gently scratching
the surface. In seconds, his prick throbbed even harder, swelling
visibly, pulsing clear liquid from the slitted opening.
Lisa leaned over his body, raising her head to face Carla,
her pink tongue slipping from her full lips as she whispered to his
girl friend.
"I'm going to lick up some of this river, and taste it while
you watch me."
Carla's legs shifted under her body and she squirmed upright
from her slumped position, moving until she was sitting back in the
chair, legs high, heels on the sides of the seat, pussy wet and
visible to Lisa's gaze.
The brown haired opening, slitted pink in the center,
nestled between Carla's thighs glinted with moisture trapped in
dewdrops on the curly brown ringlets as Lisa's tongue dipped into
the pool of seeping liquid on Dennis's throbbing prick. Lisa lapped
slowly, savoring the juices, eyes watching Carla's eyes, seeing the
girl friend quiver each time Lisa's tongue delved into the slippery
pool of honey oozing out.
Carla's fingers had slipped under her baby doll pajamas,
caressing her nipples, rubbing her hands over the swollen fullness
of her own breasts, when she removed her hands.
"Too many clothes," she murmured, hands pulling her baby
doll's over her head, to sit naked, thighs open, legs high on the
seat, watching.
Lisa's eyes left Carla, turning to Dennis's cock, now
running with hot juice, over the crested crown of his glans and
dribbling down the shaft of his cock to form pools of liquid both on
his curly pubic hair and his testicles.
Lisa stored up a mouthful a hot saliva, gathering it until
her full mouth almost leaked, slid her hot lips over the spongy
rubbery head of Dennis's prick, then raising her lips from his cock,
let the saliva drip and run back down onto his swollen hot throbbing
cock.
Lips wet and slick, saliva and his honey still drooling from
her sensuous lips, Lisa looked into Carla's eyes
"You want to join us?"
"No," the soft voice answered Lisa's question, "I just want
to see."
"I could do better it you were to rub your pussy while you
watched, It helps to turn me on," Lisa advised the girl friend.
Carla's hand crept to the junction between her spread thighs, her
finger moving moistly into the tangle of hair, slipping over the
coral hued split of her crevasse, toying outside with the swelling
lips of her sex, watching wide eyed as Lisa began to lap Dennis's
cock from testicles to glans.
Lisa continued watching the tousled haired brunette as she
laved the erect throbbing prick with her tongue. Carla, legs
sprawled wide, used the tip of her index finger to slide over her
now visible swollen clit, rubbing softly in time to Lisa's tongue
lapping of her boy friend's leaking cock.
"Open you legs more, and let me see your cunt while I suck
your boy friend off," Lisa commanded.
Carla moved, her legs lifted over the arms of the chair,
spreading her wide thighs even more, parting the ragged lips of her
brunette haired pussy to Lisa's eyes.
Lisa could see into the warm wet crevasse parting the soft
wet hair of Carla's pussy, see the pink slippery opening narrowing
down to a tight round hole, while the juice from her pussy glinted
in the light as it ran down over the pink rosebud of her asshole.
The sensuous blonde wife held Dennis's cock with one hand,
inspecting the flowing juicy end, slowly milking his cock from root
to tip while she cupped one hand under the swollen glans, gathering
the drippings into the palm of her hand.
The smooth oily looking clear liquid quickly pooled into the
palm of her hand, raising it's level rapidly, until unable to hold
all of his juice, Lisa raised her hand to her mouth, holding it
level with her full lips.
"I'm going to drink his juice while you watch," Lisa
whispered at Carla.
Carla's body shook as Lisa drank the slippery offering from
her boy friends juicy cock, her body shuddering in orgasms as she
watched Lisa drink and savor the slippery fluid.
Carla's finger pressed tightly to her clit as she came,
again and again, watching Lisa's wet lips drinking the honey.
"I want to see your pussy, too," Carla whispered.
Lisa moved on the bed, crawling over Dennis, moving onto the
side by Carla's chair. Her richly curved rump high as she moved her
head down, pointing her clefted ass at Carla, letting the brunette
girl friend see the curly locks and wetly matted hairs of her cunt.
"Now I'm going to really suck your boy friend off," Lisa's
voice almost commanded Carla, "you put one hand on my ass as Dennis
finger fucks me, and I want your other finger in your cunt at the
same time."
Dennis's finger slipped into the butter soft opening between
Lisa's spread thighs, delving into the pink opening, moving over the
slick flesh of her cunt, while Carla's outstretched hand contacted
Lisa's rump, exploring the curved surface, slowly moving to the
crevasse of Lisa's slowly moving ass. Lisa's blonde head tossed as
she captured Dennis's hard leaking prick inside her wet hot mouth
again, sucking and jacking as his cock, feeling Carla's fingers
trailing over the crack of her ass, toying with the curly hair of
Lisa's cunt.
When Lisa felt Carla's finger enter her slick pussy,
touching Dennis's finger inside her, she bucked back, widening her
thighs, her body shuddering with the intensity or her orgasm. Her
hot wet mouth clamped over Dennis's leaking prick, sucking as hard
as she could until his body grew stiff on the bed and his hips shot
up, driving his cock deeper into the sensuous blonde's mouth as his
cock swelled, ready to spurt his hot cum. Lisa's held the shaft,
pulling her lips from his hose.
"Watch him come into my lips, Carla!" her voice whispered.
Carla, eyes staring at her boy friends prick and Lisa's hand holding
it just below the head, watched as Lisa aimed the slitted opening at
her hovering mouth.
The jets of silver cum squirted across the gap between the
slitted end of his cock and Lisa's open lips, splashing into her
waiting mouth, pooling on her tongue. The globs of sticky male sperm
filling her mouth and running out again to drip onto the still
squirting head, while Carla's finger sawed in and out of Lisa's
orgasming pussy.
Lisa laid the still seeping prick over Dennis's belly,
sighing, "I guess it's about time for you to take me to the Holiday
Inn, don't you think?"
"Oh, that was lovely," Carla whispered, "I hope that we can
do it again sometime. I never knew just how much Dennis's juice
could turn me on."
C h a p t e r 57
Lisa checked into the Holiday Inn in downtown Chicago,
wanting to be close to Bill, wanting to be able to do some shopping
while Bill was in school. She called Bill's hotel.
"I'd like to leave a message for Bill Williams please. Tell
him that Honey is in room 315 at the downtown Holiday Inn, and
please call."
Thanking the desk clerk, Lisa undressed, hanging her clothes
in the spacious closet, deciding to unpack in the morning, went into
the bathroom.
Taking a hot soapy shower, luxuriant in the feel of the hot
spray, the slim bodied blonde wife dried her body and climbed into
the big bed and turned off the bedside light. Stretching her whole
torso under the cool sheets, Lisa grinned to herself thinking about
her night's adventures.
It was fun playing a prostitute, the money was great. Not to
mention her further adventures with her cab driving lover and his
girl friend Carla. It satisfied her longing for sexual adventure and
almost wore out her little old pussy, she thought, drifting off into
sleep.
Lisa slept late in the morning, waking when the maid tried
to unlock her door to clean.
Lisa heard the tapping on the door to announce that she was
ready to make up the room, and the pretty blonde ignored the tapping
for a bit, slipping from bed to open the door, standing behind the
door to conceal her nude body.
The maid was tapping on another door by the time Lisa
answered.
"I'll be ready for the room to be cleaned in about half an
hour!"
Standing nude before the bedroom mirror, Lisa took a look at
the reflection of her body, smiling at her tangled blonde hair
hanging down, barely covering her pink nipples.
Showering again, Lisa made up her face, combed her hair, and
had just finished when she heard tapping on the door again. "Just a
minute."
Lisa grabbing a dress from her bag, shaking it to make the
wrinkles fall out, slid it over her head quickly as she went to
answer the door, stepping into last nights high heeled shoes on the
way.
She swung open the door, finding a tall, beefy big bellied
male, instead of the maid.
"Are you Honey?" The male asked.
"Yes I am." Lisa answered with a seductive smile, thinking
he must have heard from one of her companions of the night before,
and wanted to get laid.
The large male pushed the door open, pushed Lisa back into
the room and closed the door behind him. Lisa was astonished at the
way he pushed her and putting her hands on her hips, fists balled,
asked with fire in her eyes.
"Just what in hell do you want, buster? I don't go for rough
stuff, so just cool it."
"Shut up, cunt. I don't want to hear your bull shit," he
snarled, pushing her back until her legs hit the bed, and Lisa lost
her balance and fell, bouncing on the hard mattress. "What do you
want, damn it," Lisa was getting frightened at the roughness, "and
who the hell are you?"
"Lieutenant Marston, Vice." The pot bellied male stood
flipping a badge holder at Lisa. "I'm here to talk to you about
prostitution, so don't give me any trouble. I want to ask you some
questions, and if I don't like the answers, I'll take you on a
trip to the city jail and book you for hooking. Now you just be a
good girl and answer my questions."
"You answer me nice, you hear, and you tell me the truth the
first time, or I'll drag you to jail so quick, that your head will
swim."
Lisa answered back, "Prostitution? I don't know what you're
talking about."
The Police Lieutenant nodded his big head slowly.
"Of course you don't, like shit you don't. damn it, you
listen to me. The bartender and the desk man at the Clark hotel both
said that you were a new hooker in town. You were in room 1410 last
night having a party with about fifteen guy's, more or less. That
your name's Honey and you're sure as hell a hooker. Can you explain
that?"
"I don't have o explain anything. I'm not a hooker. I was in
that room last night but it was just a friendly party with some
friendly people."
"Uh huh. And my name's Peter Pan."
Lieutenant Marston stalked about the suite, picking up
Lisa's handbag and dumping it's contents on the bed where she sat.
The envelope with the cash that Lisa had accepted last night fell
onto the bedspread and money slid from the open flap. Ten's,
twenty's and fifty's cascaded onto the surface of the bed, and a
pair of black bordered pink female panties tumbled out on top of the
bills. The same panties that were in Lisa's dream, and then appeared
in her handbag.
"Do you always carry a spare pair of panties in your
handbag?" "Those are not mine," Lisa said dully, not even daring to
go into an explanation of where she received the panties.
The beefy vice cop thumbed through the stack of bills,
silently counting, then looked again at Lisa.
"This is a lot of bucks to just carry around in an envelope.
Is this what you got for your friendly party with friendly people
last night?"
Lisa stared at the sheaf of bills, mind whirling, wondering
what she could possibly say that would convince this tough vice cop
that she was just hooking for an adventure and not for the money.
"Look Honey, I'm not really interested in what you do for a
living, hell, everybody needs to get laid, but what I do want to
know is who's your pimp and who you work for."
The beefy cop scratched his head, looking into Lisa's
eyes. "When the mob guy's start up a new call girl ring, I want
to know about it, and I want to know who's paying who. Now, you
cooperate, and I'll cooperate, but if you want to play hard ball,
then I've got the hardest ball you ever played with." "You
wouldn't believe me if I did tell you the truth," Lisa said in a
low voice, still staring down at the sheaf of green bills
cascading over the bed. Lieutenant Marston sat down on the edge
of the bed, hiking his beefy leg to cross at the ankle.
"Just try me. You'll find that I'm a reasonable guy if you
tell me the truth."
The tears started down Lisa's cheeks, as she started telling
the vice cop the story about the bartender thinking she was a hooker
and her playing along, then meeting the group at the bar and the
party that followed. She left out Lucy's name and even that Lucy was
with her, and also neglected to tell him that her husband was at the
party.
"I'm here in Chicago on vacation, and it sounded like an
adventure. I'm married, with a husband in San Francisco, and I just
got carried away. I knew that nobody would know me, and I just
changed my name and went to a party. If my husband finds out, I
don't know what will happen. I was kidding when I told them I'd
party with them for money, but when I got there they handed me an
envelope with all this money in it, and I thought I'd have a great
adventure playing at being a hooker, and I'd come back home with a
new wardrobe."
The tears were streaming down Lisa's face as she sobbed out
part of the truth.
"I don't work for anybody, and I don't have a pimp, and I'd
do anything not to get arrested and have to go to jail and loose my
husband."
Lieutenant Marston stared into her red eyes for an eternity,
then got up when the door opened and another man entered.
"My partner, Sergeant Clay. Tell him your story, just like
you told me.
Lisa sobbing harder, told the sergeant the same story.
"Let me see your identification," the sergeant said.
Lisa scrambled off the bed, got her purse and wallet,
handing them to the sergeant. The sergeant took her billfold and
dialed the house phone, talking quietly into the mouthpiece,
silently waiting with the phone pressed loosely to his ear, and the
mouthpiece below his mouth.
Lisa sobbed softly as she watched him on the phone. Ruggedly
handsome, big both in height and through the shoulders, he stood
quietly. Lisa admired his build, he reminded her of her black friend
George, the ex professional football player.
He had the same lithe look and the same black good looks.
When he spoke softly back into the phone, he hung in on the cradle
and motioned his head at the Lieutenant. The two officers moved to
the door and conversed in voices so low that Lisa couldn't overhear
what the were saying.
"Lisa, for now we're going to believe your story."
The Lieutenant smiled a very thin smile.
"We checked, and you do live in San Francisco and you're
married. We think that just maybe you were just playing hooker to
have a little adventure like you said. But, we are now in a position
to help each other out.
"You see, both Gary here, and I work in Vice, and we got
troubles with a whole ring of expensive hookers that the big boys in
town are setting up, and it makes my boss unhappy. He wants to find
out just who's setting up this operation, and how."
"So, since you like to play hooker, and are good at it,
you're going to play hooker for us for a few days, and help us get
some information for our boss. Now if you don't want to work with
us, that's just fine, and we'll arrest you right now, take you down
and book you for prostitution, make sure that your husband knows,
and make sure the papers in San Francisco publish the arrest. We
might even provide them with some pictures."
Lisa looked at the fat bellied detective under lowered
lashes.
"I don't have much choice do I? Do you bastards both want to
fuck me or what? I'll do almost anything except go to jail." "No
Lisa, we don't want to fuck you, we're going to take care of you for
a few days, just so you don't get into any more trouble. Gary here
is going to act like your pimp, and you're going to act like a
hooker, and we're going to get some information."
"Just to make sure that you're protected, and don't just run
out on us, the good sergeant here is going to take you home with
him, and you'll stay with him and his wife so that you'll be safe.
So - get your things, we're checking you out of here."
Lisa realized that there was no use arguing, and began to
gather up her things, realizing that she had not unpacked last
night, and conscious that she had no underwear or stockings beneath
her dress, decided to tease the two cops a little bit. She shook
her long blond hair.
"I'd like to change before I check out. This is the same
dress I wore last night, so if you don't mind, and even if you do,
I'm going to change to other clothes, so you can either leave the
room, close your eyes, or watch, I just don't give a good god damn
which one."
Lisa stamped around the bed, threw her suitcase on the bed
and rummaged through the clothing, throwing a pair of hose on the
bed and with just a hint of devilment, the most skimpy panties that
she had in her bag. She deliberated, then decided against a bra,
preferring to leave her tits naked. She walked to the closet, and
unzipped her hanging bag, taking a white blouse with a frilled
front, and a black skirt from the hangers.
Both Detectives stood silently watching.
"Gotcha," thought Lisa, "They are just a little interested
in my body after all. I think I'll make it hard for them."
She walked to the suitcase on the bed and found a wide soft
leather belt, and tossed it on the bed, and then bending down
grasped the hem of her dress and drew it off over her head with one
long quick sensuous pull, standing naked before the two detectives.
Her nipples stood from her proud breasts, hardened as the
cool air of the room touched the rosy pink buds, her tits quivering
as she moved to the bed and picked up her hose.
Lisa slowly sat on the edge of the bed, raising one leg
gracefully and stretched it to it's full length, then bent and
started drawing the stocking over the smooth length of her calf. She
kept her thighs slightly apart, allowing the dark sergeant to see
the blond curly thatch of pubic hair between her legs. Smoothing the
nylon over her full calf, Lisa looked the dark detective full in the
face, then dropped her gaze most obviously to his groin, looking for
the telltale bulge.
"If you don't want to fuck me, then why is your cock getting
hard?"
Lisa smiled impishly at the black sergeant, drawing her legs
ever so slightly more apart, and moving her upper torso to cause her
full breasts to shimmering slightly.
"He was the one that said we didn't want to fuck you, I
didn't say it. Lady, you'd give the pope a hard dick. Now let's just
cut the bull shit and get dressed. We're in a bit of a hurry right
now."
Lisa finished her dressing, ran a comb through her long
blond hair and gathered up the last of her articles. Cinching the
soft leather belt around her slim waist, she looked at the two
detectives.
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be."
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A few minutes at the checkout desk, and Lisa was in the back
seat of the unmarked police car. A short ride north along Lake
Michigan brought them to a modern townhouse two stories high, the
Lieutenant parking in the spot by the garage.
Gary helped her from the back seat, opening the door with no
inside handles, and grabbing her bags, escorted her to the front
door with the older detective following. Opening the front door, the
sergeant motioned her inside with a tilt of his head.
Lisa entered a small foyer, and then into a well furnished
living room, while the sergeant climbed the staircase with her bags.
Lisa plopped onto the couch, until the sergeant returned, looking at
the decor.
Primitive painting on the wall, natural wood carvings of
African design, dyed black, and some large leafed tropical plants in
brass and copper planters made the room most attractive and warmly
primitive.
Gary returned to the room with his wife, a part African
beauty with curly hair, large limpid eyes and a slim figure.
His wife's tan shirt and tan shorts fitted her full breasted
figure to perfection, her ass straining the fabric of the shorts
with the curvaceous half moons defined by the crease. If Gary's
skin was the color of coffee with heavy whipping cream added, then
his wife had the whole pint poured in the cup.
She advanced gracefully to Lisa and stuck out her hand.
"I'm Simbe. Welcome to our home. Gary tells me that you're
going to be our guest for a week or so. Let's you and I go upstairs
and let these two guardians of vice and the law return to their
jobs, while you and I get acquainted."
Lisa was almost pulled to her feet by the smiling wife, and
following her host, she turned grinning at the Sergeant.
"You certainly have good taste in your women Gary, your wife
is so lovely. I think I'm going to like staying on vacation here."
Her eyes dropped back to the from of his fly, staring hard
at the outline of his cock as she let Simbe pull her upstairs.
Simbe led Lisa into the master bedroom, and flouncing onto the king
sized bed, looked up at her guest.
"Gary tells me that you're not a vice cop, not a cop at all,
but you're a private citizen working with him and Bob to get some
information on a hooker ring. How in the world did you ever get
mixed up in this ?"
"I can't talk about it, ask Gary if you want to know more,
but for now, let's just be friends. How did you ever get such a
lovely name as Simbe?" Lisa asked her black friend.
Simbe giggled, "My mother named me after the lion, Simba,
but she couldn't spell worth a damn, so I turned out to be Simbe. I
was born in August and I was already a Leo so Simbe turned out just
right for me."
"I love it," Lisa giggled in return.
"It suits you to a tee. You'd make a fine lion, or should I
say lioness, because with that figure, you couldn't possibly be a
lion."
Simbe laughed, and sitting on the bed, offered to help Lisa
unpack her things. Leading her to the adjoining bedroom, the tawny
lady helped Lisa hang her things in the closet, admiring her choice
in clothing, rolling her eyes in mock outrage at the sexy under
things, until the two were convulsed in giggles. "Come into the
kitchen with me, and help me fix dinner for the master of the
house."
"Pick out a bottle of wine for us do drink while we work on
dinner, and while you're at it, pick a red for dinner. We're having
steak and salad, and mushrooms. Nothing very fancy, I'm afraid, but
I didn't know you were coming."
Lisa fiddled with the table in the dining room, setting for
three, drinking a chilled glass of Riesling, chilled with an ice
cube, while Simbe washed the salad and prepared the steaks with some
marinade.
"Let's go in and sit in the other room and relax until Gary
get's home. He's usually home about seven or seven thirty, and we
mostly eat about eight. I try to plan meals that I can cook after he
get's home, since with this job he sometimes works late. He's on
days this week, but tomorrow he starts on nights, and then he
doesn't get home until after two or three. I don't know why that man
got into Vice, he's the biggest cock hound I ever met," Simbe said,
smiling.
Lisa giggled, "You mean he really likes his pussy?"
Simbe snorted, "Listen Lisa, all that man ever thinks about
is pussy. That smooth bastard is the biggest cock hound on the
force, and I ought to know. I've dated most of the black officers on
the force, and a double handful of the pale variety too, before we
settled down and got married. He's even a legend on the force, and
it's filled to the brim with pussy hungry bastards."
"Does he still fool around now that you're married ?" Lisa
asked her new friend.
"Fool around, hell," Simbe giggled, "He don't fool around,
he get's right down into it.
"Sure he fools around on me, but I knew he would when we got
married, and we both decided that what the other one did when we
were apart, was his or her own business, and I can fool around a
little on the side if I want too, just in case some good looking
stud turns me on."
"I love that horny bastard, and he loves me, so a little
strange stuff in his life or mine doesn't fuck up our marriage."
"Sounds reasonable to me," Lisa nodded.
"As long as a little adventure once in a while doesn't get
either of you in trouble with the other, then I think it's
fantastic. And, speaking of being in trouble, can I use you phone to
make a call to my husband?"
Simbe looked at Lisa.
"Gary said that you weren't to make any calls, but what the
hell, you make any calls you want, and it will be a secret between
us two. I won't tell if you won't tell."
Lisa hugged her friend, and giggled.
"I'll put the calls on my credit card, that way he'll never
know."
Simbe told her to use the phone in the bedroom. Lisa called
the Clark Hotel, asked for room 1410, telling Bill that she was
staying with a girl friend for the week, while he was still in
school. He laughed and told her she was telling him a story, and was
probably staying with a boy friend.
"Have a good time on your vacation, honey, and don't let him
wear our that tight little wet pussy of yours. I'm going to wear out
Sherry's pussy tonight, wish you could be here to join in with us.
You have a good time and I'll see you later."
After discussing that they would leave each other messages
at the hotel desk if needed, Lisa told Bill she loved him and hung
up, very much relieved at his attitude over her being away from him
for the week. She felt a tenderness for her husband well up and even
grinned at herself in the mirror before she left for the downstairs
living room.
Shortly, Gary arrived, kissed Simbe, and announced that he
was hungry, and needed a drink. Simbe brought out a beaded pitcher
of Martini's, and three glass's on a tray.
"Two Martini's before dinner and then we eat." Simbe mocked
him.
"You two, drink one and I'll get changed for dinner. Don't
you dare start on the second until I get back."
Simbe rushed up the stairs still holding her Martini,
yelling back down as she skipped up the stairs.
"Five minutes, maybe six at tops."
"I really like Simbe, Gary. You have a lovely wife, and a
lovely home. She really made me feel at ease here by treating me
just like one of the family."
"She's really one in a million Lisa," Gary grinned.
"That's why I married her. She's a bawdy broad, and she and
I get along just fine. I couldn't have done better if I'd looked for
another century."
"What are you and the Lieutenant planning to do to me, and
just how are you two bastards going to use me?" Lisa changed the
subject.
The dark sergeant leaned forward toward Lisa.
"We arn't going to let you get hurt, Lisa. We're just going
to have you work with us a few days so we can gather some
information."
"We're going to set up a scam on the hooker rings, not to
hurt the hookers, but to get those bastards that run the girls. You
see, as soon as the hookers get organized, some bastards always come
in on the action, take most of the money the girls earn, treat them
like shit and punch them around until they wind up looking like a
sparring partner, then the bastards either kill them or put them out
to pasture."
"Both Bill and I want to stop it before this new bunch who
plays rough gets started in the windy city. We've got hooker rings
now, but this new bunch is something else again. They're not only
mean and violent, but the pricks are trying to take over the girls
that work for some of the better pimps."
"Bill and I are going to use you as a new hooker in town,
expose you to the masses, and then when we get moved on, we'll take
the bastards. I don't like people who run other people by violence,
and I don't like to see ladies get hurt." The black sergeant up
ended his Martini glass, draining it.
Lisa watched his lean face, the muscles bunching under his
jaw, as he spoke, noticing his supressed anger, and realizing just
how good looking the negro male was. His mustache, drooped slightly
over the bottom of his lip line, adding a sensuous look. His
masculine aura almost overwhelmed her, and she could feel the juices
well within her pussy as she felt his sheer animal appeal.
"All right you two, clean up your act." Simbe called as she
descended the stairway.
"I'm back to chaperon both of you now, so no hanky panky.
Mama don't allow no hanky panky 'round here, no how."
Lisa giggled at Simbe, who rushed into the living room,
poured out three more Martini's and almost jumped in the air to come
down on the couch next to her dark husband. Her energy almost
overwhelming as she leaped up again and twirled around in front of
her husband.
"Got a new dress, honey. Like it?"
Gary grinned at his lovely wife, standing with her hands on
her hips, clad in a long silky kaftan of dark brown with white
streaks running diagonally, worn loose on her spectacular body.
Lisa could see her breasts bobble under the silken material, and
knew that her friend wasn't wearing a brassiere.
"Honey, I love it. Makes me want to tear it off of you," he
lewdly grinned his pleasure up at his wife.
"If you're going to be that spectacular for dinner, let's
have one more Martini, and I'll show you that you're not the only
beautiful girl in the world that can be ready in just five minutes.
In five minutes, I'll be back down, dressed for dinner."
Lisa downed her Martini in one gulp, and ran for the stairs,
rushing up, with both Gary and his wife laughing at her eagerness.
In less than four minutes, Lisa had showered and renewed her
makeup. Seeing that she had only a minute to go, she flung open the
closet mirrored door and ruffled through her clothing, grabbing her
only long dressing neglige, a smooth black fitted gown that was open
to her navel, and at mid thigh.
She quickly slid into the gown, fastening the tiny buttons,
looking at herself in the mirror, pleased with the gown.
It narrowed her already tiny waist, flared over her hips and
allowed her slim smooth legs to show through the slit at the bottom.
The top of the black gown ending in a high collar, split down the
front from her neck to her navel, showing her breasts almost from
the center of her chest to her nipples.
It took less than a minute to find her gold linked flat
anchor chain twenty two inch neckless and fasten it around her neck.
She grabbed a gold band from her jewelry box, and gathered her hair,
pulling it sleekly from her head, and placed the band around her
hair at the back. Pleased at the result, Lisa saw her reflection,
her blond hair pulled tightly into a sleek pony tail, her proud
breasts straining the material of her gown, and her slim thigh
peeking through the slit at the bottom. A dab of perfume between her
breasts, on each ear lobe, and on each wrist. She grinned at her
reflection.
"Go down there and knock them dead," she said to the mirror
as she rushed to the stairs.
"Quit fooling around down there, I'm on my way."
Lisa burst into the living room,. her body still moist from
both the shower and her exertions, aand twirled in front of the
black couple.
"This is as good as it gets. You like?"
"Lisa, yu're beautiful," Simbe said.
"I love your dress, and just because you dressed so quickly,
I have a present for you." Simbe poured the third Martini for the
three of them, while Lisa sat on the chair across from Gary on the
couch and crossed her sleek long legs, watching his eyes staring
into the shadowed area of her thighs as her legs moved, one on top
of the other. His mustache twitched as he peered into the shadow.
"How do you like your steak, Lisa?" Simbe asked.
"Medium rare."
"Dinner in ten minutes."
Simbe sauntered from the room toward the kitchen, while Gary
looked with hard lust at his dinner companion.
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The steak and mushrooms were delicious, and Gary a generous
host with the wine bottle, refilling Lisa's glass until her head was
a little fuzzy. Realizing that this was the first meal she had had
today, the lovely blond started sipping slowly, afraid that she
might get more alcohol than her system could or would tolerate.
Simbe and Gary laughingly led the conversation through many
topics, mirth bubbling from the table as the part African lady told
some high tales of when her husband courted her. Simbe had been an
actress and part time model when she had met Gary. He'd been
working in Safe and Loft, a detective sergeant, and one of his cases
involved the theft of some contracts and a small amount of bonds
from her agents safe. Simbe's contract was one of those stolen, and
in the process of investigation, she and her future husband met.
"That man wouldn't take no for an answer, either from me, of
from my agent. He found out that the secretary took the files, and
hid them, just to cause an uproar. It seems that my agent, married,
was banging his secretary, and had promised that he was going to get
a divorce and marry her. However, when the divorce didn't take
place, she caused problems that she'd later solve, to show him that
he needed her more than he needed his wife.
"What happened to her?" Lisa asked Gary, bending forward
until her bosom was almost fully exposed, and the pink nipple
brushed against the folded hem of her neckline. Gary's eyes were on
her breasts as he answered her.
"The agent fired her, and then dropped all charges. Later
his wife divorced him when she found out about him screwing his
secretary for years. He's got a new secretary, and I guess he's
banging her now."
"All's well that ends well," Simbe said, "I got a husband
and lover, my agent's got a new secretary to bang and I'm about as
full as a tick from dinner. Let's all jump up and help me clear the
table, and then we'll have some liqueurs after dinner with our
coffee."
The three shuttled dishes from the table to the kitchen
while the coffee perked, loading the dish washer and set out coffee
cups and liqueur glasses.
Relaxing in the living room with Drambuie and coffee, the
conversation continued, with both Simbe and Lisa teasing Gary.
Simbe with words while Lisa teased him with her body, occasionally
allowing him a peek at a nipple, or crossing and uncrossing her
legs, to allow him a look at the softly shaded valley between her
sleek thighs.
"You know what I'd like to do right now?" Simbe remarked.
"What?"
"Let's go skinny dipping in the hot tub. We'll bring our
coffee and liqueurs and just go naked. Have you got any hang up's
about nudity, Lisa?"
"Not even one little hang up. I like to take my clothes off,
remember? On top of that, I'm smashed. Maybe the water would sober
me up a little."
"Far out," the dark husband grinned. "I can't wait until I
see the rest of this blond bomb shell's body. She's been showing me
bits and pieces all night, so now's her chance to show me the whole
body in one piece."
"Hell," the blond shrugged her shoulders, her head swimming
from the effects of the alcohol, "Anybody that want's to see my
body, all they have to do is ask! I didn't think you even noticed."
"That'll be the day, when he doesn't notice a beautiful
lady. He's been nursing a hard all night, but I don't know if it's
you or me that he's after."
"Ladies, ladies," Gary held up his hand. "Let us not quibble
about for who the bell tolls, let us instead, enjoy the clapper.
The girls burst into laughter as he stood, his fly unable to
conceal the outline of his hard prick, as he bowed to them, sweeping
his hand in a grand gesture. "I shall retire to the master bedroom,
to shower and don a robe. I shall then meet you lovely ladies in the
hot tub."
He turned and sauntered toward the stairs, and then calling
over his shoulder.
"Last one in is a rotten egg." He broke into a run, up the
stairs.
Simbe bounced to her feet, and ran to the end of the living
room, drew the heavy drapes, and opening the wide glass sliding door
to an alcove outside.
The hot tub was centered in a tile covered area in the
alcove, and Simbe opened a door to a cabinet, handing Lisa a hanger
for her gown.
"Here you are dear, hang your dress up here and I'll get our
drinks. Meet you in the pool."
As the African beauty sauntered off, Lisa bent and tested
the water with her fingers. Steam rose softly swirling above the
surface as Lisa found the water pleasantly hot, and with five quick
flicks of her fingers, pulled off her robe and hung it on the hanger
as Simbe returned with the drinks on a tray from the now pitch black
living room where she had turned off the lights as she came out with
the bottle and drink tray.
"Holy moly lady, no wonder my man has a hard on. Looking at
a body like yours, I'd have a hard on too. You should never wear
clothes, you ought to just go around displaying your body for all to
admire," Simbe said as she set the tray down by the side of the
pool.
Lisa blushed at her compliments, stepping quickly over the
edge and putting her foot into the water slowly. It was almost too
hot, and she jumped when the tub hissed and then a cascade of
bubbles swirled around beneath the water to pop on the surface.
"It feels good on the skin when the bubbles hit you," Simbe
explained as she took off her kaftan, standing proudly naked and
preparing to get into the water with her blond friend.
Her breasts, conical in shape and topped with nipples the
size of cherries, wobbled on her chest firmly, as she advanced into
the water.
"Seeing you nude, Simbe, makes my mouth go dry. You're one
of the most beautiful ladies I ever saw, and your figure is
stupendous. I don't know about a hard on, but you make my clit throb
just looking at you."
"Ain't this a mutual admiration society, though," Simbe
giggled in an African street accent as the two, one light coffee,
one all cream, leaned down entering the tub until only their necks
and heads protruded from the water.
Lisa leaned back, her head resting on the redwood of the
edge of the tub, her eyes half closed looking upwards and enjoying
the water when she heard a Tarzan yell.
Gary, on the balcony above, clad in a white terry cloth
robe, and swung his leg over the railing and started climbing down
the ladder leading from the balcony to the deck of the hot tub
enclosure. His sexual organs exposed, his ass still wet from the
shower as he climbed down the rungs of the ladder.
"Ain't you got no shame mister," Simbe giggled at her
husband's descent, affecting a uneducated accent.
"I hate's to tell you this, but your balls is hanging out."
Both girls giggled at his antics until he stood on the deck by the
tub and pulled off his robe.
"Holy mackerel," Lisa breathed aloud.
"You're the most beautiful man I've ever seen. Gary, you're
gorgeous!"
She stared frankly at the powerful muscled body, his smooth
handsome dark mustached face, the veins standing out on arms like
cords, the thin flanks sheathed with powerful muscles, and then at
the equipment hanging between his legs.
His tawny uncircumcised prick, hung down like a ripe banana,
full of the same veins and muscles as his arms. His stalk drooped
over the hairy sack of his testicles. He was beautiful, and he posed
quietly before them for a moment, and then lowered himself into the
tub, next to his wife and across from Lisa. The bubbles caressing
her skin, the warmth of the water, and the sensual delight of being
nude in the tub with such a handsome male, brought a flutter to
Lisa's pussy, a minor orgasm that shook her slim full breasted body
slightly.
She reached out her arm, taking her glass and holding it
with both hands just above the water, sipped at the honeyed thick
scotch liquid, feeling it seep down her throat to further warm her
already over heated body.
"Now this is really living," the black sergeant murmured.
"I am in a hot tub with two of the world's most beautiful
women. If I died and found Saint Peter's gate open wide for me, it
just couldn't get any better."
Simbe giggled at his low voice.
"I've got a gate that's open, just in case you happen to be
interested. How would you like it if I turned out the upper lights
and turned on the lower ones?"
"Just fine, thank you ma'am. If you turn on the lights,
you'll turn me on, too."
"Are you kidding me? You're always turned on!"
Simbe rose slightly above the waters edge, her firm breasts
cascading water, reaching at the edge of the tub and flicked a
switch. The lights in the alcove went out, leaving the alcove in
total darkness.
Lisa sat on the redwood bench, just three feet across from
Gary, in total darkness, unable to see anything in the blackness.
She could sense movement in the tub, and a foot slithered up her
leg, touching her thighs, until slowly a toe nudged at the entrance
of her pussy. The feeling was very sensuous with the water swirling
around her body and a toe diddling with the curly hair of her cunt.
Lisa squirmed as the toe dug deeper, and she parted her
thighs, opening to the invasion between her legs. Her hand crept to
her breasts, feeling the nipples swell, as she still sipped the
Drambuie, tweaking softly the rounded nub of her nipple, moving her
hips and ass forward in the tub to put her belly in closer contact
with his toe. She sensed, rather than saw, movement and the pool lit
from lights beneath the water.
"Hee, hee, hee," Simbe giggled as the water ceased swirling
and bubbling, "look what I got here."
Lisa watched the limpid water clear as the last of the
bubbles burst and the swirling of the water calmed. She could see
clearly, Gary's foot and leg in her lap, his toe diddling with the
softness of the hair of her cunt, while in his lap, Simbe was
holding and stroking his cock, pulling on the heavy stalk springing
upwards from his groin.
The sensuous blonde wife reached out with one foot, raising
it to his lap, touching his heavy cock with the toe of one foot.
Simbe giggled again, moving her hand over her husband's prick to
bend it slightly into contact with Lisa's foot. When Simbe rubbed
the head of his cock against Lisa's foot, Gary groaned in mock
ecstasy, writhing his hips upwards in the water.
Lisa was fascinated watching the undulating movements of
their bodies as the hot water swirled, the shifting of images
amplified and distorted by the water, the slight magnification that
the water provided the sexual situation. It was sexually very
stimulating.
Simbe giggled as she reached back for the Drambuie bottle,
and tilting it to her lips, drank a long draught, then held it for
her black husband. He tilted his head and drew deeply on the neck of
the bottle, then swallowing, nodded to Lisa.
"You're next," he offered the bottle with his eyes, and
Simbe passed it to Lisa. Tilting her head, Lisa drowned a large
gulp, then another, feeling the fire in her soft belly from the
Drambuie as it cascaded down her throat in into her stomach. She
lowered the bottle and then realized that she had emptied it.
"That's so good," Lisa said softly.
"What's so good? The toe in your pussy, your foot against a
hard prick, or the Drambuie? Simbe giggled to her blond companion in
the tub.
"Everything," Lisa said with a smile. "I haven't felt so
good in a long time. You two are something else again. I'm glad I
came to Chicago, I'm glad I met you both, and I'm glad I'm getting
my pussy toe fucked and tickled."
Lisa broke into laughter, feeling the world spin as the
drinks hit her head, spinning her mind. She closed her eyes and
found she was slightly dizzy, then opened them to stop the spinning
of the world.
"My Gawd, I'm drunk," Lisa gulped to her black friends.
"I can really feel those drinks. No more for me. I'm totally
wasted."
Simbe jumped from the pool, spraying water over the tiles,
and opened a drawer in the open cabinet, pulling out three large
white fluffy towels.
"OK gang, parties over. Time to get out, sober up, and dry
off. We can't have our pretty guest getting wasted at our party!"
Both Lisa and Gary climbed out, taking towels, partially
dried their over heated bodies, and Gary, wrapping the towel around
his waist, headed for the rungs of the ladder.
"You women clean up this mess, Tarzan's smashed and needs
his sleep."
Simbe and Lisa walked through the sliding glass doors to the
living room, carrying their gowns, as Gary climbed the short cut
ladder route to his bedroom.
"I'm wasted, Simbe," Lisa repeated as the two climbed the
stairway to the bedrooms.
"I've had a long day. Thank you for everything. It's been
just wonderful, and so have you."
Simbe and Lisa embraced at the door to Lisa's room, and the
blond entered, closing the door behind her. Dropping her gown on the
bed, Lisa used the soft towel to dry her warm body.
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"Leaving the water was a good idea," Lisa thought. "I was
just about out, but now my head's stopped spinning."
She slid the mirrored door to the closet and hung her dress,
then dropped the towel on the carpet, standing nude in front of the
mirror, looking at the pleasant flush of her cheeks and the rosy
glow to her skin, and liking the look.
She noticed that the connecting door to the master bedroom
was full open, and she peeked around the edge of the jam into
Simbe's and Gary's room. Both were evidently in the bathroom, and
Lisa turned off her bedside light and crawled into the soft covered
bed, sighing as her head hit the soft pillow.
She turned on her side, curling her legs up and burrowed
into the covering, sensual delight at the feeling of the cool sheets
against her still moist and overheated body.
Her hands clasped between her thighs, the back of one hand
pressed to the soft curly hair of her pussy, Lisa breathed deeply
and closed her eyes.
Drifting, drifting, Lisa slid into the state between waking
and sleeping, then started, her legs jumping as she came awake
again.
She moved slowly, turning over, to sleep on her back, when
her eye caught movement. The mirror on the closet door and the open
connecting door to the master bedroom, were both within her sight,
and Lisa raised slightly to see better.
Gary and Simbe were on the king sized bed, the dark sergeant
kneeling behind the softly curved buttocks of his beautiful black
wife, his cock sliding wetly into her willing cunt as she arched her
back to his thrusts. Her ebony body high lighted by the soft light
of the bedroom lamps, reflected curves and shadows.
Watching her two friends fucking from her dark bed, able to
see into the lighted master bedroom while remaining hidden, make
Lisa think about hiding in the bathroom and watching her husband and
Sherry fuck.
She could feel the moisture welling inside her cunt as she
watched the heavy cock splitting the richly curved light coffee
buttocks, delving into the pink opening between his wife's clefted
ass. Lisa's fingers crept to her own cunt, lightly touching the
swelling lips of her pussy, wriggling one finger between the soft
opening and touching her clit with just the tip of her finger while
she watched the couple in the next room fucking.
His muscles bunched and gathered as he drove his great cock
into the wet cunt of his wife, the shaft shining with the slick
secretions of her pussy.
Lisa saw him pull his cock from her wet cunt, and then flop
back down on the bed on his back, his quivering black arching into
the air. Simbe turned and pounced on his cock like a leopard,
grabbing his thick shaft with both hands and fastening her wet mouth
over the bloated head while she moved her lips over his glans.
Lisa had one finger twiddling her twat, the moisture seeping
now from the interior of her juicy belly, while her other hand
stroked her full breasts as she watched. She moved higher in the
bed, to prop the pillow behind her head, better to see the sensuous
fornicating couple.
Simbe pulled her hot mouth from the long black shaft,
looking full into the open door between their rooms, her fingers
still locked and slowly jacking off the huge black glistening prick.
"Lisa, if you're awake and watching, why don't you come in here and
help me with this monster, instead of finger fucking yourself,"
Simbe's soft voice called out to her.
"I can barely see you, but I know you're there, watching. I
can feel it. Would you like to get out of that bed and come in
here?"
Lisa threw back the covers, and scurried into the master
bedroom, jumping onto the king sized bed beside Simbe.
"Gawd, I thought you'd never ask," she giggled. "Where do I
start?"
"Right up here," the groaning male voice implored.
"Just toss one hot thigh over my face and I'll suck your
pussy out while Simbe eats me alive."
Lisa, giggling, mounted his dark face, feeling his hands cup
her full breasts, twiddling the nipples and squeezing the soft firm
flesh as his tongue parted the damp hair at her crotch to dig wetly
into her moistened cunt.
The tip of his tongue laved at the distended bud of her
clit, twirling around the aroused bump, depositing saliva on the
already slick opening of her soft belly. She moved her ass higher,
making him arch his neck to reach her cunt, bout also allowing him
more freedom to lick and suck the soft wet lips of her pussy. She
felt his hands cupping and fondling her full and swollen breasts,
then with almost a start, she felt another touch.
Simbe's fluttering fingers, were softly tingling between the
cleft of her ass, traveling down the crevice, then touching the soft
rosy ring of her asshole. Probing at the crinkled opening, pressing
one finger tip against the forbidden spot. She felt pressure, then
the finger tip penetrate the tight ring of her sphincter and her
cunt convulsed with pleasure in a racking orgasm that shook her
body.
She quieted, and felt the finger withdraw, to further
explore her hidden cleft, sliding over the smooth taut skin between
her sphincter and her wet cunt, pausing to tickle the bottom of her
cunt. Lisa arched her back slightly, moving her upper torso down,
presenting her ass higher to the tickling and probing fingers.
Lisa looked over her shoulder, slightly twisting her body,
to see Simbe's full lips still sliding up and down the distended
black shaft, while one hand fondled his balls and the other explored
the opening between Lisa's legs.
Quickly now, the black girl's finger penetrated the slick
opening and Lisa could feel both his tongue and her finger exploring
the fluted lips and inner depths of her tight cunt. Her breathing
grew heavy as she realized that Simbe could feel her own husband's
tongue deep sliding wetly into the now sluicing opening of her
blond friends sticky wet cunt. Lisa's muscles tensed, and she
came in a long rolling orgasm, the intertwined tongue and finger of
the husband and wife probing deeply into her slippery slit. She
moaned, feeling the juices squirt from the depths of her belly to
slickly coat his mustache covered lips.
Lisa sagged back, spent for a minute, her breathing ragged,
her shoulders shuddering with the depth of her orgasm, as she felt
his lips fasten over the pouting lips of her cunt and the suction as
he siphoned the juices from her gushing wet cunt. Lisa raised her
thigh from his face, bent over and kissed his pussy juice smeared
lips, her tongue tip caressing the wetness of his mustache.
"Thank you dearest. That was just super. Now you just lie
back and let both of us take care of you."
She turned and lay with her head on his broad chest watching
Simbe nibble the pink head of his black shaft, then wriggled down
closer. Her eyes flickered and she touched the black shaft, tracking
the distended veins as she watched his black wife suck on the pink
knob. Her fingers held the power of his black prick, unable to close
around the fat heavy shaft.
"My tongue's getting tired, how 'bout you sucking on this
thing for a while, while I get my little old pussy eaten out."
Simbe grinned at Lisa, as the black beauty rose to straddle Gary's
face. Lisa took over the job of family cock sucker with a happy
grin at Simbe.
His prick, thick and strong was a good double hand full for
her slim white hands. Marveling at the sexy contrast between his
black cock and her white hands, Lisa began a gentle milking motion,
moving from the base of his big prick by his balls, and squeezing
upwards with a slight amount of pressure, her fingers fluttering
over the heavy veins on his cock.
His heavy foreskin rose from the base, and with her
pressure, his uncircumcised cock covering slid upwards to cover the
head, sheathing the bulbous crown. Lisa was delighted. So much extra
skin on his black cock. Tightening her grip on the heavy stalk,
Lisa's hands gripped harder, pulling the smooth sliding skin upwards
until even his balls moved closer the base of his lusty cock.
Her pulling motions on the loose skin on his pulsating prick
pulled his foreskin until it covered the mushroom shaped head and
even extended over an inch and a half beyond, forming a tulip shaped
funnel.
On the tip end, her gentle pressure formed a pearly drop of
sticky lubricant. Pearly grey against the shiny black covering of
skin, the viscous syrup holding to the soft heavy fold of skin moved
into a teardrop shape and began to slide over the brink of the
funnel tip. Lisa darted out her tongue and swirled up the sticky
droplet, savoring the sweet and salty droplet, running her tongue
over the inside of her mouth coating her lips and tongue with the
smooth tasting liquid.
A thread of sliver juice swung between her lips and the tip
of his cock as Lisa moved her mouth back to capture the head of his
prick in her mouth.
Her lips slid over the foreskin, encircling the bulbous head
covered by the loose skin until her mouth was filled. She loosened
her grip on the smooth skin covering his cock and allowed it to
slowly slide down his tawny black shaft. His foreskin slowly
uncovered the sensitive glans and her tongue felt the tiny split at
the tip of his cock with tip of her pink tongue.
Her tongue drilled into the tiny slit, grinding and
drilling, tasting the lubricant seeping from his loins. Her lust
increased as her mouth was coated with the sticky juice, and Lisa
felt another orgasm building in between her legs. Holding his cock
with one hand, the beautiful blonde reached with the other to touch
her black lover's wife's ass, fondling the deeply cleft opening, and
stealing down her slit to touch the budded opening of her asshole.
Finger pressure against the tight ring, brought Simbe to a
frenzy of movement, grinding her wet cunt against the sucking lips
and mouth of her husband. Lisa dug her finger harder until it slid
to the first knuckle into the opening. Simbe went wild. Simbe's
hips were a blur of motion as she fucked her cunt harder against the
seeking tongue of her husband while her girl friend dug her finger
into her asshole.
Feeling the hard prick in her mouth swell even more, Lisa
sucked and swirled her tongue around the satin smoothness of the
head of his cock, pulling his foreskin down until it almost bunched
around the upper third of his cock, allowing her free access to the
throbbing member seeping lubricating juicy honey.
Sensing the swelling of the hard black cock in her mouth,
the beautiful blond started jacking off the heavy shaft as well as
sucking on the head, and felt Gary's hips bucking up, driving the
hard cock into her mouth with each one of his fucking motions. Lisa
slid her finger out of Simbe's ass, over the smooth expanse of skin,
then into the sopping wet cunt being tongue fucked by her husband.
The curly hair she had expected to feel was instead, kinky.
Lisa finger dug into the soft pit or her friends pussy, feeling
Gary's tongue and the friends snatch at the same time. Simbe's cunt
contracted, juice squirting, as she came with Lisa's finger and her
husbands tongue mingling in her snatch, her hips rotating in
spasmodic action as her orgasm shook her full breasted body.
The feeling of Simbe's contractions caused Gary's hips buck
faster, swelling his cock with impending ejaculation. Lisa's fingers
tightened on the heavy stalk as she felt the smooth head of his
prick expand in her mouth, then the juicy cum exploded.
Her eager red lipped mouth suckled at the spouting organ,
swallowing the boiling hot slippery juice as it squirted from his
meaty tawny black prick. Lisa's throat slithered in the juicy
offering, as thick juicy gobs of cum filled her searching mouth.
When the frenzy subsided, Simbe fell forward, her body
tumbling from her position straddle her husbands face, to lie next
to his heavy breathing body.
"Now that's what I call fucking," Lisa said with a smile as
she crossed her arms and slithered upwards to lie with her soft tits
digging into Gary's chest.
Gary's closed eyes opened.
"That's not fucking, Lisa. That's foreplay. Fucking is what
we do just as soon as I catch my breath."
Simbe giggled as she raised her head to look at her blond
friend.
"That's right sugar. The fucking starts in a few minutes.
That's what we folks call just a warm up. Now if you want to go back
to bed and get some sleep, it's alright with us, but I you'd really
like to fuck, then stick around."
"You know," Lisa said sleepily, "That may be only foreplay
and not fucking, but I'm here to tell you that it sure is nice."
"How are we going to get the party going again, if you just
lay there and moan about just how good it was? I'm going to get us
some towels and a glass of juice. Then we'll feel like some real
fucking."
Simbe jumped from the bed, her lovely body radiating energy
as she turned to her husband and her new, over sexed blonde friend
lying on the bed.
"You two idle away a few minutes, while your mama goes and
gets us something to drink. No sense of all of us getting out of bed
at one time!"
Lisa watched Simbe undulate from the room, her fingers
toying idly with her dusky lover's prick, feeling the heavy weight
of his banana stalk in her hand. Lisa raised her head from his chest
and kissed him, then rested her head on his thigh with her feet
resting on his pillow.
"You know, Gary, I really like the two of you. I'm having a
ball here. As a matter of fact, I'm having two balls!" Lisa giggled.
The lovely blonde watched his semi hard prong lying over his
thigh still pulsing with the blood coursing through his distended
veins. Lisa liked his brown body and specially his ebony prick. His
sexual organs were several shades darker than the rest of his body,
and sexually very exciting to her.
Lying there still sleepy, Lisa almost dozed, then with a
start, she realized that Simbe was back with the towels and the
drinks. Taking a steaming hot towel from Simbe, Lisa wiped the slime
from between her long legs, then using the same towel she wiped
Gary's dusky prick dry of the saliva and cum. Paying particular
attention to be very tender, the beautiful blonde wiped his
testicles carefully.
Simbe offered her a glass of cold juice and took the towel,
tossing it toward the bathroom. Lisa drank the juice, rinsing her
mouth and refreshing herself at the some time.
"All right folks," Lisa smiled at the married couple. "I
feel better already. Now, who gets to fuck whom in this circus?"
The beautiful blonde lay with her head again pillowed on
Gary's brawny thigh.
"Well, honey," I get to fuck both of you, and both of you
get to fuck me. The only thing that we've got to figure out, is who
gets to fuck whom first."
Simbe bent over her supine husband, kissing him tenderly on
the mouth.
"Sweet man. You get to fuck me almost anytime you want to
fuck, so what I suggest is that you all fuck our guest first and me
second. After, we'll discuss just who gets to fuck whom next."
"What's all this 'whom' shit? Is that high class white folk
talk?" Gary grinned at the two ladies, teeth sparkling.
"No that's not high class white folk talk, that's just talk
from a lady who wants to know how you're going to do all this high
class fucking you're talking about with a soft cock like that one
laying there?"
Lisa giggled as Gary raised his eyebrows in an indignant
look.
"Now, don't you pay her no never mind, lover," Simbe crooned
to her husband.
"She just don't know yet, just how fast your dong gets hard,
or how many times in a row you can cum!"
Simbe face was one big smile as she looked at Lisa.
"This man is a pure bred fucking machine. He can fill the
spot between your legs with a lot more juice than you can ever
handle, then when we're just to pooped to pop again, this sweet
bastard will probably jack off a few times before he goes to sleep.
Those balls are filled to the brim with love juice, and he does like
to share."
"Do the two of you share often?" Lisa asked the black
couple. "Lisa, we've both talked about a threesome in bed when
we're doing a little pillow talk, and talking dirty to each other,
but this is the first time I've shared sex with anyone else. This
horny bastard though, has probably fucked a whole stable full of
fillies at one time."
Lisa kissed her, "Thank you for sharing. It's nice to be
asked and I love sharing with the two of you. You're both very
comfortable to be with. I'm glad that we're friends."
"Friends, hell," Gary's deep voice boomed. "I want to fuck
someone."
Lisa laughed at his boisterous manner and voice, "Well
lover, since your wife said that I could get fucked first, how about
if I just start sucking on your dick a little bit, and give it just
a couple of sneaky little licks. Then, if it does get hard like your
wife says it will, why then you can put it up between my legs."
Simbe giggled and put her head on Gary's other thigh.
"You lick his dong Lisa, while I watch. I'm really turned on
when I watch my husband and you. When he came in your mouth a little
while ago, I thought my insides were going to go into orbit."
Lisa giggled, and took Gary's dusky cock in her hand, bent
it toward her lips and sticking out her pink tongue began to lick
the head again. Quickly she felt the power surge back into his
limber cock, and the swelling of the knob became apparent.
The sensuous blonde wife pulled on his heavy foreskin,
sliding it down the shaft to uncover the head as she milked it from
base to tip. Her gentle squeezings were rewarded with a drop of
luminescent juice welling from the rapidly expanding slit in the
head.
Her pink tongue elasticity dipped into the hole at the tip,
drilling as if to force her tongue into the slit, smearing the drop
of viscous fluid over the purplish head.
"Gawd, that turns me on, watching your tongue on my
husband's big dong. I love to watch you licking him," Simbe
murmured. Lisa's eyes met Simbe's briefly as her tongue teased the
cleft below the slitted hole in his prick, her fingers squeezing
upwards again to milk more juice from his dusky organ.
"This is what turns me on. Seeing the spermy honey streaming
out of your husband's cock, and then licking it off."
Lisa's pink tongue lapped at the sticky juice.
"Oh Gawd," Simbe groaned, as her body shivered. "I just came
watching you lick up that drop on my husband's dong."
"How would you like to watch me get fucked dog fashion by
this big cock, Simbe?"
"Oh yes, yes I would," The girl's body shook as she nodded
her head. "I'd even put it in for you."
Lisa relinquished her hold on his big dark prick, and moved
over on the wide bed, taking a stance on her hands and knees,
curvaceous rump high and wriggling with an unspoken invitation. Her
lover quickly knelt behind the beautiful blonde's waving buttocks,
his erect cock standing out from his belly as he positioned himself
between her legs, cock aimed at the soft wet cleft between her
buttocks. His hands gripped her hips, holding her slightly moving
ass with his big hands.
His height, even kneeling behind Lisa, positioned his big
cock higher than her ass, and holding her hips tightly, Gary moved
her forward until his cock centered at the clefted area between the
cheeks of her curvaceous ass.
"Would you like to take your husband's big prick in your
hand and push it against my pussy, Simbe?" Lisa's soft voice asked
her lover's wife from her crouched position, her ass high in the
air, her back hollowed and her head pillowed on her arms.
"Yes, I'd like that. I'll hold his dong and rub it around on
your pussy until the head's all slippery, and then I'll push it up
between your legs." Simbe's soft voice trembled with lust.
The sensual lady knelt beside her husband, reaching for his
organ, grasped it firmly and began to rub the purple head against
the soft curly hairs surrounding Lisa's wet cunt. The seeping hole
in his prick spread slick lubrication honey over the soft hairs and
into the pink fluted lips.
Simbe head bent forward, as she moved down slightly on the
bed.
"I can see his dong pressing into your cunt, I can see the
pink lips open under your blonde hair. Gawd, but this is a turn on
for me. My own pussy feels like a swamp, it's so slippery and wet
now."
"Why don't you crawl up here under me, so you can look up
and see your husband's black cock go up my cunt?" Lisa implored
Simbe, moving up on her elbows to allow room beneath her luscious
body, her tits shivering as she squirmed to make room. The tawny
dark wife promptly let go of her husband's prick and moved to
slither up underneath the kneeling blonde. Quickly positioning
herself at an angle, with her head under Lisa's loins, she reached
around Lisa's gently moving ass to grasp her husband's cock again.
Centering the knob of his dick at Lisa's opening, she pushed at the
softness with her husband's cock.
Gary began to move his hips. His cock nudging open the pink
tender cunt lips, moving them out as they slipped over the purple
and black head. Simbe's nimble fingers were toying with his shaft
now, moving it around as it slowly slipped into Lisa's waiting and
wanting cunt just above the tawny wife's eyes.
The big husband pressed his loins harder, holding Lisa's
firm ass in his hands as his cock slipped between the tight folds of
her blonde haired cunt. The head inside, he pressed harder.
"God but you're big," Lisa moaned. "Just take it a little
at a time with that big cock, sir. I don't want to split my pussy
just yet. Just let it rest for a second."
The luscious blond moved her thighs even farther apart,
allowing Simbe's head room between her soft thighs. Lisa could feel
Simbe's soft cheek touching her thigh along with the pussy
stretching dusky knob of his prick.
"What do you see, Simbe?" Gary's deep voice asked his wife.
"I can see your hard dong with the head inside her pink
cunt, the lips are all puffed out and slick with juice. I can see
her pussy throb, and I can just see her clit sticking out."
"Push it in Gary, push your cock inside me," Lisa groaned.
His muscles rippled as he pressed his loins closer the her
up thrust rear, his flanks hollowed, his cock slithered farther into
her clefted wet opening. His wife's fingers still holding onto the
base of his cock, gently moving her fingers with spider soft
touches, scratching at his testicles with one fingernail as his cock
slid slowly into Lisa's wet cunt.
Gary groaned as his cock was bathed in the warmth of her
clinging pussy, sliding deeper, like a hot knife through her butter
soft vagina, as her muscles relaxed to help his ebony cock enter
fully. Pushing deeper, Simbe's fingers left her husband's cock as it
sank into the pulpy wetness of Lisa's pussy.
Soon entirely sheathed, his cock full inside her wet, steamy
cunt, his balls swinging between her put spread thighs, his wife's
eyes only inches from the ebony surging monster buried to the hilt
in the blonde fringed pussy.
Gary started a slow motion screw, withdrawing his cock until
only the broad flanged head was still inside her lusty hole, then
sinking his shiny prick until his belly pressed against her upturned
ass.
"Can you see your husband's prick going in and out between
my legs?" Lisa's soft voice was aimed at Simbe.
"I can see everything, I can see each stroke he makes. Each
time his dong pulls out of your pussy, it pulls the pink flesh with
it, and almost turns your pussy inside out."
Simbe's voice was almost gurgling with lust.
"I can even see your clitoris. It's all swollen up and red,
so each time he pulls out, your cunt opens and your clit sticks out
like it's just begging to be licked," Simbe's voice continued.
Gary's motions almost stopped when he heard his sweet sexy wife
describing the pink and blonde pussy he was fucking, then slowly, he
began fucking again. Slipping his hard ebony root up into the pink
pussy while his wife watched him fuck her friend.
"If my clit sticks out, and looks like it needs sucking,
then Simbe, why don't you suck it while your husband fucks it?"
Lisa's seductive voice jolted Simbe. Her body trembled then
she slid even deeper into the cave created by Lisa's kneeling
thighs. Raising her head slightly, as her husbands cock pulled out
slowly from the pink pussy sheath, the lovely part African wife slid
her tongue from her lips.
With caution, her pink pointed tongue slid further until
it's saliva coated tip touched Lisa's clit.
Lisa's body bucked at the sensuous touch of Simbe's tongue
on her clit, and Simbe's husband's ebony cock fucking her at the
same time.
Bold after the first taste of the succulent juicy pussy,
Simbe's tongue commenced flickering over the erect bud, her lips
open as she explored the nubbin under her tongue. Her hips began to
writhe with passion as she sucked at the juicy wet pussy her husband
was fucking.
Lisa, caught up in her own passion, was vaguely aware of the
part African wife's hips churning below her own body. Then when
Simbe's thighs opened wider, and her leg touched Lisa's arm, Lisa
opened her eyes to the warm wet pool of Simbe's silken pussy. "
Lisa's low voice intoned.
Simbe's body jolted as if by an electric shock, stiffening,
then quickly slithered her body closer to Lisa. Lisa raised one arm
to let her friend move under her body in reversed position, head to
tail so to speak.
The beautiful tawny lady lay with her head cradled in
between Lisa's open thighs as her husband fucked the luscious blonde
dog fashion. Lisa moved her weight to her elbows, using her hands to
part Simbe's light coffee thighs, exposing her wet and sparkling
cunt hair.
Lying flat, plastered against the hot cunt nestled between
the coffee colored thighs, Simbe's pussy hairs glistened with the
sexual lubrication juices. Her cunt wet and puffy, lips exposed and
open to Lisa's eyes as the part African wife writhed under her.
Lisa's slim red tipped fingers pressed on each side of
Simbe's opening, splitting the slick slippery slot, pulling until
the pink glistening inner flesh was exposed.
Lisa's voice, louder now, announced, "Simbe, baby, I'm
looking into your sweet pussy. Right into the slit until I can see
where it starts to be a round hole all wet and juicy."
Simbe groaned, her body quivering at both the touch of
Lisa's fingers and the sound of Lisa's voice.
Gary's ebony prick slithered faster and faster, up into the
slippery channel of Lisa's wet cunt as he listened to Lisa's words
and felt his wife's tongue occasionally touch his testicles and lap
at the juice running from Lisa's slit.
Lisa blew her breath onto Simbe's exposed cunt, watching the
hair move with the moisture laden exhaled air. Simbe's squirming was
almost constant, her hips churning, ass writhing at the lusty
thoughts of the perverted act that was to come.
"I'm lowering my mouth to your pussy now. Do you want to
feel me tongue fuck your sweet wet pussy?"
Simbe's answer was almost muffled by Gary's grunting as he
began to slam his dusky prick faster and faster, Lisa's buttocks
rippling with the force of the black policeman's lunges.
"Eat my cunt, Lisa. Please eat me before I lose my mind."
Lisa's blonde hair swung down, obscuring her vision of the succulent
wet cunt, and she brushed it to the side with an impatient gesture,
then fastened her lips to the puffy wet cunt of her friend. Not
moving her mouth, just resting her wet hot lips on the nether lips
of Simbe's pussy.
Simbe froze, her body motionless as she felt the heat of the
blonde's lips touching her cunt. When she felt Lisa's tongue tip
began to slide slowly up and down the slitted opening between her
legs, Simbe raised her ass, parted her legs to the fullest and
wrapped the thighs around her blonde friend's head. Simbe's mouth
dropped from Lisa's cunt, her head twisting back and forth between
the slim thighs of the blonde as she felt the hot tongue slithering
over her cunt with feather soft licks. Gary leaned to the side,
looking forward, past Lisa's golden hair at the dark thighs of his
wife open to the fascination of the tongue fucking she was about to
receive.
The dark policeman couldn't see his wife's pussy from where
he was fucking Lisa's cunt. He withdrew his cock and leaned farther
in order to watch.
His dark prick slid from Lisa's hot cunt, the mushroomed
head pulling free of the pink lips. The slitted opening in the
purple black head emitting slippery juice in a slow stream. The
viscous fluid drooled from his prick, mixed with the lubricating
wetness from the luscious blonde pussy, over Simbe's face. Sensing
the wetness dripping to her mouth, the coffee colored wife opened
her lips wide and followed the stream to the head of her husband's
cock. Swallowing the bulbous head, Simbe's sucked at the emitting
liquid.
Lisa's cunt felt empty, a void wanting the throbbing cock
back inside.
"Fuck my pussy, Gary. Put your cock back inside while I eat
your wife's hot pussy," Lisa voice commanded.
Simbe's mouth relaxed, letting her husband's prick slowly
slither out.
Lisa waited, her ass thrust back toward Gary's cock until
she felt it touch her cunt and then ram up to the hilt in her hot
pussy. Her head dipped and tongue stiffened, drove her vibrating
tongue deep into the wife's wet pussy.
Simbe's body tensed, then as Lisa's tongue drilled the
depths of her cunt, went wild with sexual frenzy. Her hips churning,
ass writhing, thighs clamped tightly around Lisa's blonde head. Her
moaning increased then built to a crescendo as her hot crinkly
haired cunt exploded with her cum.
Gary's hips were a blur of motion as his dusky prick
hammered at Lisa's upturned buttocks, then with one particular meaty
thrust of his organ, his swelling tight testicles spilled over. The
hot juice pulsating, squirted deep into the tight blonde's cunt,
spraying the insides with hot liquid sperm. Lisa's thighs tightened
as she felt the hose like organ spitting it's hot juice inside her
belly, and her own orgasm shook her slender frame, her tits
quivering like jelly.
The lusty blonde's tongue drilled ever deeper into Simbe's
spasming cunt, tasting the jungle lust of the hot juices pouring
from the open slit pressed against her searching lips. As Simbe's
legs relaxed, her tightened thighs releasing Lisa's head, Lisa body
collapsed, her breasts squashed against her brown friends belly, her
face still buried deep between her friends thighs, tongue vaguely
lapping at the slickly coated lips of the wife's wet cunt.
Lisa felt Gary's cock soften in her cunt, and then withdraw
slowly until it came out from between her legs as he moved slowly
over to lie at her side.
The three lay quietly, breathing heavily. Lisa moved over,
off of Simbe's body, over Gary's frame to collapse on her back.
Simbe was the first to move, raising her superb body to prop herself
on the pillows at the head of the bed.
"I'm certainly glad that the foreplay's over. Now I think
that I'm ready to get fucked. Anybody here interested in fucking a
lady?" Simbe's voice almost giggled.
"I think your blonde friend here broke my prick. Her pussy
was squeezing so hard at the end that I think I need a splint,"
Gary's voice complained comically.
"I don't think you need a splint at all Lover, I think you
ought to soak it overnight in a warm wet place. Then it'd feel
better," Simbe laughed.
"Have you got any particular warm wet place in mind?" Lisa
giggled.
"Right here, folks! Simbe moved her shapely legs apart,
exposing her saliva coated pussy. "Just hearing Lisa talk about
licking my pussy had me going off like a firecracker. That was sure
some premium tongue fucking, Lisa, and hearing you talk really got
me off."
"My pleasure, "Lisa grinned at her dark friend.
"How about if I give our friend here a little snake like
lick on his cock to see if there's any life left in it. If it get's
hard then he can lay on his back, and you can fuck him sitting on
his cock. That way I can get right down and rest my head on his
belly and lick your pussy every so often."
"God damn, that sounds good to me!" Gary's gleeful
expression started both girls giggling again.
"Just you get right down here and lick away. I can handle
all the licking that you can put out."
Lisa moved down to lay her head on his firmly muscled dark
belly, her head facing his dormant cock. Her fingers wrapped around
the heavy banana like stalk holding it erect as she commenced
licking the sleek organ from root to tip.
"Lisa," Simbe almost groaned, "you don't know what that does
to me when I see you lapping away on my husband's dong. My pussy's a
swamp again. I really get excited watching you and Gary."
Lisa nodded her head, moving slowly over the slick black
meaty organ, feeling it stiffen in her grasping fingers as her
tongue tantalized the purple head. Her pink tongue making broad
strokes over the heavily veined muscle.
"You like to see my tongue licking your husband's prick?"
The sensuous blonde asked.
"God, yes," Simbe's lusty voice moaned. "I could just come
watching him get hard and your lips on his dong. I don't think I've
ever been this turned on in my life. My pussy's just running with
juice."
"Well, I think that his cock's about as hard as I can make
it, so why don't you just climb on here and let it slide in between
your legs?"
The luscious blonde smiled at Simbe.
The tawny skinned African lady scurried across her husband's
body, throwing one firm thigh over his loins to center his erect
black prick at the furry junction between her legs. Lisa held his
cock up high as Simbe squirmed against the head pressing into her
pussy.
His meaty spear slid slowly into the slitted opening of her
cunt, parting the lisp and stretching the membranes apart as it sunk
to the base of his root.
Her black curly haired cunt pressed against the muscles of
his groin, squashing against the smoothness of his belly.
"You've got his whole cock up inside your cunt now. If the
two of you'll just hold perfectly still, and not move at all, I'll
lick your clit for you," Lisa grinned impishly at Simbe.
"I don't know if I can hold still. My pussy's churning
something fierce now just thinking about your tongue, but I'll try
to hold still. Will you talk and tell us what you see and what
you're doing if we hold still?"
"You bet your ass I will. I can see a hard prick stuck all
the way up between your legs, and the hair of your pussy is mashed
against the hair around his cock. I can see the outer lips of your
cunt all spread out around your husbands big black prick," Lisa
explained while they listened motionless.
The blonde wife slithered her body, moving her head closer
to the junction of their two bodies, her body undulating as she
moved her ass closer to Gary's head while she lay on her belly
resting her head on his stomach.
"I'm looking closer now, and I can see the pretty pink
petals of your inner lips all soft and wet, clinging to that black
cock. There's just a little bit of juicy cum running down the side
of Gary's cock from your wet cunt."
Gary's big hand slid over Lisa's rump, caressing the soft
mounds of her ass, exploring the deep cleft between her buttocks.
Pulling at one cheek to open the tightened muscles of her buttocks
while she talked, his finger idly stroking down the cleft.
"I can see your swelled up clit, and I'm going to stick my
tongue out and start licking. I'm going to just touch your clit, not
anywhere else, just your clitoris. I'll put the end of my hot tongue
right on top and then I'll start moving it in little circles."
Gary's finger found the roseate of Lisa's pink asshole, his
stubby finger tip toyed with the tight muscle until Lisa squirmed
and parted her legs for him, turning half way over so her belly
faced him.
"Your husband has his finger rubbing my asshole, and I've
moved so he can play with my cunt while I stick my tongue on your
sweet red clit."
The blonde moved her tongue tip to touch the swollen bud. At
the contact of her hot tongue to Simbe's slippery erect clit, Simbe
shivered, her whole body trembling. Gary's finger left the pink
roseate of Lisa's asshole and trailed between her spread thighs,
delving into the moistened gap between her legs. Lisa jumped as his
finger slid into her warm cunt, wriggling up inside her juicy
wetness.
"Your husband's finger's inside my cunt now and he's
starting to finger fuck my cunt. I'm getting so hot that I'm going
to tease your clit just a little, then I'm going to put my hot mouth
on your cunt and start sucking your clit all the way inside my
lips."
Simbe's hips began an almost imperceptible motion, at she
felt Lisa's tongue twirl around her clit. Looking at the junction
between Lisa's legs, the wife could see her husbands hand, finger
extended, sinking into Lisa's wet pulpy pink pussy. When the
sensuous blonde's mouth fastened over her cunt, Simbe went wild,
hips rhythmically moving, breasts quivering and bobbing at her
exertions. Riding the long dusky shaft of her husband's prick while
he finger fucked the girl that was licking her cunt, Simbe's cunt
spasmed, writhing around the black cock.
"God, I'm cuming!" Simbe's voice groaned, "I can't help it.
It feels so good."
Gary's hips exploded in a blur of motion at the dual feeling
of his cock being squeezed by his wife's orgasm, and his finger
stuck deeply in the blonde's wet drippy cunt. He sunk his cock
deeper into his wife's pussy and his balls erupted like a volcano,
shooting his cream deep into the hot wet cunt.
Lisa's cunt convulsed as she come with her mouth on Simbe's
wet convulsing pussy and Simbe's husband finger fucking her blonde
haired snatch.
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Lisa's blue eyes opened slowly, hearing her name called,
then instantly closed tightly.
"Wake up, sleepy head. Time for breakfast," Gary's deep
voice intoned softly.
Lisa stretched, her arms rising above her head, throwing the
covers to her waist. Luxuriant in the soft covers and warm bed.
"What time is it, Gary?"
"Almost noon, sleepy head. Simbe says to get your ass out of
bed, she's fixing brunch for all of us right now. And here's some
coffee and juice to start you off." Lisa opened her eyes. Gary was
standing nude by her bed, holding a small tray with juice, coffee,
cream and sugar. Lisa giggled.
"Now isn't that fine. I wake up to a naked man serving me
coffee."
She snaked out a hand and fondled his banana like dick,
holding it tenderly and massaging the smooth skin in gentle jacking
motions.
"You keep that up and I'll spill this damn coffee all over
you."
Lisa giggled, "How about I just squeeze it a little bit and
you only spill just a little of the coffee on me?"
Gary laughed, "No time for that now. You got to get your
sweet ass out of that bed and downstairs for brunch, or Simbe will
skin us both alive."
Her tender motions on his black prick were having it's
effect. His cock was visibly swelling in her hand.
"Put the coffee down on the table, and I'll just give it a
little snaky lick on the end, then I swear I'll get right up."
"So will I, if you give it a little snake like lick." Gary
laughed, but he set the tray on the end table.
Lisa brought the stalk to her eyes, examining the end of his
dick with a frown.
"Gary, thank you for last night. I loved every second of
it."
"So did I, Lisa. So did I."
Lisa planted a warm open mouthed kiss on the end of his
prick, then swiped her tongue over the tip of his swollen glans, let
go of his cock and rolled out of bed on the side away from the big
black husband.
"Go tell Simbe that I'm up, and I'll be ready for breakfast
in ten minutes." Lisa dashed to the bathroom as Gary left the room.
The three friends chatted nude over a lengthy breakfast, the
ladies giggling about the sexual prowess of their lover, and the fun
they had had.
Gary interrupted their conversations, "Bill Marston will be
here this afternoon, so I guess it's time to get dressed. I think he
might just be a little shocked if he came in and found us like
this."
"Fuck him!" was Lisa's reply. "That son of a bitch sure
didn't care about me when I had clothes on. He won't give a shit
about me if I don't."
"You're being unfair, Lisa." Gary softly shook his head.
"For one thing, if it hadn't been for Bill Marston, You
wouldn't have met Simbe and me. For another, he really has your good
at heart. He's the best street cop I've ever met, and he's been in
Vice since year one."
"Humph," was Lisa's reply.
"Just wait and make your judgments after you've got all the
facts in the case." The handsome black cop looked at Lisa's ice blue
eyes.
"Be fair and give him twenty four hours, then make
judgments." "That's fair," Lisa said, her beautiful face breaking
into a winsome smile. "I'll let him have his chance, if it pleases
you!"
"It's going to be a piece of cake. What you're going to do is
this. The two of you will make the rounds of the lounge and cocktail
bars on this list. Make it simple and not too hard sell. Just let
them know that you have a nice stable of horny ladies for sale." The
paunchy Lieutenant handed his sergeant a list.
"Lisa, I want you dressed flashy, but with lots of class.
You're a high class hooker, call girl type. Don't act cheap." Lisa
lowered her lashes and gave the Lieutenant the full treatment of
her cold ice blue eyes, "Lieutenant, I've never looked or acted
cheap in my life, and I don't intend to start now!"
"My humble apologies." The paunchy policeman smiled, "I
don't mean to suggest that you were, but I did mean that we want
your natural class to show."
Lisa felt mollified at his courtly apology, and turned her
serious face into a brilliant smile directed at him.
Lieutenant Marston blinked at her sheer beauty, and his
beefy face broke into a grin. "Lisa, I hope we can be friends. I
want only the best for you and I'll do all I can to make sure you're
safe during this operation."
Lisa smiled back, touching the back of his hand, "I'm sure
you will Bill. I trust Gary, and I'm beginning to trust you." "Gary,
we've got a black limousine for you and we've got Ed Richards from
Theft Division as a driver. He's good and big and fast, and he'll
watch you like a hawk. He's not known on the street so he'll be safe
for you both."
"I want you to dress like a good high up pimp, with your
girls in tow. You're spreading the word on the street that you have
high class pussy for sale and you can give out these cards." Gary
examined the business cards.
"Where's the phone number?"
"It's an unlisted number at a townhouse we're using for the
sting. We've got seven police women working there as hookers and the
male staff are all good people from the department. Your job is to
get the interest going, and then we'll take it from there," The
Lieutenant explained.
"You mean the police women are going to screw the
customers?" Lisa asked, wide eyed again.
"Not really. Our stall is going to be that we don't
officially open for two weeks, however we will serve food and drinks
to those who stop by to look over the show. We think that we'll get
some casual observers, but we'll also get some heat from the
organization competition. When they step in with the muscle men, we
find out just who they represent and then we fold up shop and quit."
"I feel nervous about going around with Gary and being the
bait. I mean, it's not going to be easy, and what if I need to go to
the john or something and I'm alone with no protection?" "All
thought out. You'll carry this in your bag."
The Lieutenant handed Lisa a small beeper.
"It's set to a frequency that will be monitored by Ed and
several others. You press that button and you're going to be up to
your sweet ass in cops in about thirty seconds. Gary will carry one
also."
"How do we know it'll work in an emergency?" Simbe's voice
chimed in.
"I mean what the hell, Bill, those thing do screw up once in
a while, and I don't want either Lisa, or my husband hurt!"
"It's two way. Press the button, just once, and you're going
to have cops all over the place. But to test out the system any
time, just press it three times and the monitor station will answer
back with a short beep, that way you know it's working fine."
"You mean I can test it anytime I want to?" Lisa asked.
"Bet your sweet ass you can." The beefy detective nodded,
"And I suggest that each time you go in a new place, that you do
test it."
"I'm going along too." Simbe's voice raised, "I can act a
hooker too, and Lisa will feel safer if we're together. We can back
each other up, and neither of us has to ever be alone." "No way."
Both policeman chimed in unison.
"Wait a minute," Lisa asked Simbe, "Do you really mean it.
Would you go along just to help me so I don't get in trouble?" "Bet
your sweet ass I would!" Simbe threw her arm around Lisa. "It's
either that or nobody goes!"
It took the two of them acting against the detectives almost
an hour to convince them that it would work out better if they were
a team. Finally even the Lieutenant shrugged and sighed, "All right,
all right. It's settled, you work as a team. But damn it, you take
your orders from me from now on. No more opposite sides. We work as
a team, using teamwork. Not some stupid make up your own rules as we
go along. Am I understood?" "Yes sir. We understand, "Simbe grinned
and saluted.
Lisa laughed, "We can be the Salt and Pepper Twins for your
sting."
"Salt and Pepper twins, shit." The bulky Lieutenant grumped,
and mumbled, "You both just be ready tonight, that's all I've got.
But damn it all, you be careful, I don't want either of you hurt!"
Both Simbe and Lisa were gracious as they saw him to the
door, smiling at the grim faced detective and jostling him between
them, until he left finally with a smile of sorts on his face.
Walking back into the living room, arm in arm, the girls burst into
laughter at Gary's humorless face.
"What's the matter with you, lover?" Simbe asked her husband
as she placed her shapely ass in his lap, and wriggling around to
throw her arms around his neck.
"Are you afraid us two hookers just might have too much fun
hooking and you wouldn't get to be involved in the fun?".
Gary grunted, and Lisa looked serious for a minuted, "Look
Gary, We'll be careful, and we won't get out of your sight. I don't
want either of us to get hurt either. We won't do anything stupid."
"Tell me honey." What time do we get started tonight?" Simbe
asked her dark husband.
"We start from here about nine thirty or so. I everything
goes like we think, we'll have completed most of our rounds by two
or three am."
"Lots of time for a nap before we go to work." Simbe smiled
at Lisa, "I think I'd better take our friend to bed alone for a
little while."
Lisa grinned at her friends, "Good show. I need the rest
even if you two sex maniacs don't. Wake me in about four or five
hours."
Lisa closed the connecting door between her bedroom and the
master bedroom, hoping to get some sleep after the debauchery of
last night's orgy.
The thoughts of her dream about her husband Bill, and his
office adventures with his secretary Angela and Sam's secretary
Marian occupied her thought process. Wondering if obtaining the
black bordered pink panties in her leather handbag was really part
of the dream or, part of reality.
"If I can do it once, I can do it again!" Lisa thoughts
echoed.
She moved to the dresser, opened her handbag, opening the
side compartment and pulling out the black bordered pink panties.
The size of the pink drawers were a little overwhelming to the slim
sensuous blonde. She quickly pushed the panties back into her bag.
"I was sleeping and dreaming, and it could have been real,
that I really traveled in my dream. Maybe it's another facet of my
power coming to life.
Lisa crawled into bed, curling up under the covers, mind
drifting.
C h a p t e r 64
Her eyes opened in the fog, her body hazy again, standing
inside the door of Sam's office, looking at the clock.
The black hands on the gold clock pointed to a little after
one, and the light streaming from the window indicated afternoon.
Lisa was elated, she had done it again. Traveled in a dream,
standing in Sam's office, looking around.
The door opened behind her, Sam entered, walking to his
desk, sitting behind the over sized executive desk, shuffling
papers, cleaning an area of the top of the desk, fiddling with some
contracts, placing them in a basket at the corner of the desk.
Lisa wandered around the office, her hazy figure filmy and
indistinct, moving in front of Sam's vision, noting that Sam was
completely unable to see her body.
Lisa put her echo chamber to work on her husband's boss.
My secretary, Marian's a sexy wench. Sometimes I'd sure like
to fuck her. Right now, as a matter of fact, I'd like to stick my
cock between those thighs."
Sam leaned back in his high backed chair, lacing his hands
behind his head, his thought soaking up the projected power that
Lisa's echo chamber sent.
"She probably thinks that I'm too old to fuck her, but I
think that I'd surprise that young lady."
Lisa sent visions of Sam's cock entering between Marian's
plump thighs, entering Marian's furry pussy, sliding to the hilt in
her wet snatch.
Sam shifted his weight on his chair, while Lisa looking
through the solid desk top at the front of his trousers noticed his
bulging prick stirring and moving inside his pants.
Lisa grinned lasciviously, enjoying her dream and the new
found application of her power, willing Bill's boss into a state of
sexual excitement, toying with his sexual libido.
"The way my secretary swings that big ass around here, makes
me think of a mare in heat. I wonder if I could fuck her. I can
always try, and then if she won't fuck, I'll fire her ass and get me
a secretary that will fuck."
Lisa moved, facing the door, sending her echo chamber
thoughts to Marian, sitting at her desk in the outside office.
"I'm horny and I'd like to get fucked. Too bad that Bill's
away at school, I'd screw anyone that asked me now!"
Lisa turned back to Sam.
"I'll call her in here and give her the business about
getting some contract changes done. I'll tell her she's beautiful
and sexy and see what happens then. If she's at all receptive, I'll
fuck her!"
Sam's finger stabbed at the inter communications button,
calling his secretary into his office.
Marian tapped on the door, opened and closed it behind her.
"Did you want me, Sam?"
"Marian, I always want you!" Sam chuckled at his plump
secretary, grinning like a fool.
Marian paused in mid stride, stood stock still looking at
her boss.
"Why Sam! You always want me, but only to do your office
work. Never anything else!" her voice sultry, loaded with intimate
sexual innuendo.
"How can you possibly know that I never want you for
anything else?"
"You've never even made a pass at me!"
"If you'll come over here, I'll make a pass at you," Sam
grinned at his secretary.
Marian stalked slowly over to stand beside Sam, her hips
swaying with provocative motions, her full breasted figure swaying
slowly as she moved.
"Now, what kind of pass are you going to make at me?" she
said playfully, looking down at her boss, her full bodied figure
against the arm of Sam's executive desk chair.
Sam's hand, lying on the desk, moved to the back of his
secretary's fleshy calf, lightly holding the stocking clad flesh of
her leg, instantly ready to stop if she indicated displeasure at his
actions.
"Oh, that feels good," Marian's voice crooned at her boss.
"Are you going to move your hand, or is that the extent of
your pass?"
Sam's next motion caught his secretary by surprise, his hand
slid over her calves, darting upwards with pleasure, sliding between
her thighs to nest in the humid warmth of her crotch. His thumb
resting hard against the fabric of her panties.
"My, but when you get down to fiddling around, you don't
fiddle around, do you," Marian giggled like a school girl at her
boss's hand touching her loins.
"Not when I've got something this nice to fiddle with!" Sam
grinned back at her.
"Do you really think it's nice?" Marian teased her boss.
Sam's thumb traced the swelling of her fleshy cunt under the
silky panties. His thumb making circular motions over the hairy
mounded opening to her belly, then wormed under the elastic leg band
to nestle in the humidity of her cunt haired slit.
Her body shivered, sagging slightly as she pressed her mound
to his searching thumb.
"Sam, that feels so good! Why didn't you ever do that to me
before now?"
Sam grinned up into his secretary's face, "Because I didn't
know if you liked to get your pussy felt."
"Not only do I like to get it felt, but I like to get it
licked, and fucked too!"
Sam reached upwards with his unoccupied hand, still teasing
her slit with the other, opening the buttons of her blouse, feeling
at the side of her skirt for the catch and strap holding her skirt
at her waist.
Pulling his hand away from between her thighs, her boss
finished opening her buttons, pulling her blouse wide open, her
brassiered breasts spilling from the opening, jiggling in the
tightly clasping confines of her white lacy bra.
"The least you can do is take off your blouse and bra, while
I take off your skirt!" Sam's voice implored his secretary.
Her hands flew to shrug her shoulders from her white blouse,
tossing it on the carpet beside the desk, her arms twisting behind
her back to open the catch of her bra. The catch pulled free, her
luscious tits sprung from the confinement. Two football female
mammary's sprung forth to hang slightly, quivering as the motion in
each tit surrendered to the force of gravity.
Sam succeeded in opening the catch of her black skirt, and
with a dainty movement for a big girl, Marion stepped from her skirt
taking it from Sam's fingers, tossing it to the carpet by her
blouse.
Standing, her very full figure opulent in glory, dark thigh
length stockings, white garter belt, and very lacy white panties
over the belt, Marian shivered with sexual excitement.
"Pull my panties off, Sam!" she commanded.
Sam moved quickly, stripping her white lacy panties, tossing
them on the carpet, burying his head into her crotch, his tongue
searching the fat fleshy lips of her hair lined cunt, slipping into
the slippery opening of her snatch.
Marian's hands held his head, grinding her over sized hips,
squashing his lips against her pussy, slowly fucking his face as his
fingers delved into the cleft of her rotating ass.
Her body quivering with passion and lust at the tongue
delving deeply into her hot cunt.
"Enough! Let's fuck!" Marian's voice shuddered out as her
whole body trembled with an orgasm.
Lisa moved her hazy body to perch on the corner of the desk,
drawing up one leg, feeling between her own legs, surprised to find
that she wasn't wearing panties. Her slim fingers parting the
swollen lips of her sex, probing at her own clit in lusty fucking
motions.
"Let's get on the couch," Sam's voice groaned.
"No!" her voiced almost cracked like a whip. "I do my best
work on a desk, let's fuck here!" his secretary commanded.
Both Sam and Marian's fingers flew to strip Sam's vest, tie,
shirt, and pants. Uncoordinated, Sam forgot his shoes, and for a
moment stood with his trousers around his ankles until he kicked off
his loafers, standing in his jockey shorts.
Marian pulled his shorts down to his ankles.
Lisa gaped at her husband's boss. His knobby prick stood
from his grey haired pubic region, purple headed with healthy lust.
Gross and hairy almost to the head, covered with grey hairs all
along the shank of his prick. Lisa had never observed such a hairy
prick, even on the "Bear" in the Adult Peep Show.
Marian moved past her boss, bracing her arms on the top of
his desk, her gigantic tits hanging down to touch the polished
surface, her tremendous ass wavering as she wriggled her buttocks at
her boss.
"Come on, stick it in me!" she moaned, undulating her over
sized rear.
Her boss moved quickly to stand behind her, hands caressing
the huge fleshy mounds of the cheeks of his secretary's ass, sliding
his knobby cock between the enormous cheeks, dipping the head into
the mushy opening of her cunt, coating the grossly swollen head with
the oily lubricating juices of her hair lined snatch.
Lisa watched with interest as Sam's knobby prick slipped
through the wet hot opening to disappear into his secretary's madly
moving ass.
"That's so hot inside, Marian," Sam grunted, "I'm going to
call you Thunder Thighs from now on."
"Only call me that in the office, Sam," her contralto voice
pleading with him.
The grunting, rutting couple, fucking dog fashion in front
of Lisa's light blue eyes, moving in age old rhythm, as the sensuous
blonde felt the oozing of her own juices welling around her
searching and probing fingers, buried in her swollen pussy. Her slim
frame shuddered as her finger caressed her clitoris, bringing her to
a body wrenching orgasm, tapering to a steady glow of pleasure.
Lisa felt her dream starting to drift as she watched the
couple fucking, realizing she was about to wake, considered how she
could get proof that she really traveled in her dream state.
Determining her action, the sensuous blonde wife moved to the
discarded pile of Marian's clothing, taking the white lacy panties,
slowly opening her leather handbag, taking out the black bordered
pink panties, replacing them with the white lace pair.
Tossing the pink pair on top of the rest of Marian's
clothing. If, when she woke, she found a white lace pair of panties
in her leather handbag, she would have proof that she'd really
traveled in her dreams. She'd gone to sleep with a pair of black
bordered pink panties zipped into her bag.
Over dinner at a quiet restaurant, the three friends
discussed the plans for the evening.
"The only thing I don't like about this whole thing is,"
Simbe grinned at her husky husband, "that I'm supposed to be a
hooker and I get to act the part, but how come I don't get to fuck
anybody?"
Lisa giggled at Simbe, "Who say's you don't get to fuck
anybody?"
"Not me!" Gary spoke with raised eyebrows, "You want to fuck
somebody, you fuck somebody."
"You mean that not only can I act the part, I can fuck
anybody I want to?" Simbe asked her husband.
"Well", Gary smiled, "You're going to have to be a little
careful since I don't know what Bill will say if he finds out, but I
think the two of you ought to be able to have a little fun too."
Simbe toyed with her fork in her mashed potatoes, moving the
tines until they were coated with thick gravy, "Maybe I'd just
better start off with a little cock sucking tonight, and hold off on
the fucking until later."
Her fork raised from the potatoes, the gravy congealed and
dripping from the tines, like sperm from a hard cock.
"It sounds good to me," Lisa laughed at her two companions,
"You suck 'em and I'll fuck 'em."
"Or maybe just a little half and half." Gary laughed back at
the two eager would be hookers.
"Let's get out of here. By the time we get home and get
ready, it'll be time for Ed to pick us up."
Lisa stood admiring herself in the mirror. Her sleek figure
looked as if it were poured into the black dress. Her blonde hair
pinned high and braided into coils adorned her head like a crown.
The fitted black dress cinched tightly at the waist flared over her
hips to fall in a graceful line to just above her knees. She twirled
in front of the mirror, and watched the dress flare and rise above
her shapely thighs. Her black sheer panties showed as she twirled.
"The dream," her mind sought it's answer.
Quickly, Lisa opened her bag with shaking fingers, opening
the zippered compartment.
White lace panties had replaced the black bordered pink pair
that had been in her handbag while she slept during the afternoon!
She really had traveled and watched a scene of lust between
Sam and Marian! Her power was expanding.
The sleek blonde thoughtfully fastened the pearl necklace
with the pendant attached, allowing the pendant to hang in the
shadowed cleavage between her firm round breasts, wondering where
this now found power could lead.
She experimented up close to the mirror, allowing the
pendant to rise slowly from the chasm and then sink slowly back
between the firmness of her breasts as she moved her shoulders with
almost imperceptible motion.
The door between the bedrooms opened, Simbe asking, "Lisa,
can you get the snaps here?"
Lisa's nimble fingers fastened the catch behind Simbe's
neck, admiring her friends dress. The oyster white dress was set off
by her friends coffee brown skin, the square neck cut low to show
the swelling of Simbe's breasts.
"With you in black and me in white, I think we'll be the
salt and pepper twins." Simbe confided in Lisa. "Are you ready to
see our pimp now?"
Leading Lisa with one arm around her waist, she threw open
the bedroom door and announced, "Ready or not, here we come."
Gary was splendid in a shiny black leather suit and ruffled
white wide collared shirt. His slim hips encased in black leather
pants with a wide buckled belt. His jacket a long sleeved tightly
fitted black leather cut ending at his waist.
"Whoeeee. Look at you," Lisa started giggling, "Ain't you
the fine stud."
Gary laughed and placed a wide brimmed leather hat on his
head, the white feather drooping down over his shoulder as he struck
a lewd pose for the girls, his hips slightly thrust out. His dick
outlined against the soft leather of his tight pants.
"How ever did you find room for your cock inside those tight
pants?" Simbe asked her black husband?
"I just oiled it up and slid it in." Gary grinned back at
her. "The beeper's in my inside pocket here." He pointed to his
chest.
"Oh shit, I forgot my beeper," Lisa said and returned to the
bedroom, finding and placing the small black box in her bag just as
the chime rang at the front door.
Gary stepped outside to talk to the driver while Simbe and
Lisa straightened and smoothed the cloth over sleek hips, giggling
at each other.
"I sure hope I get to suck a fat floppy pale white juicy
dick tonight," Simbe sighed, "I'd like to find out just how
different they taste."
Lisa stared at her dark friend, her ice blue eyes wide, "Are
you telling me that you've never sucked on a white dick?"
"I've never sucked on any dick but Gary's. As a matter of
fact, I've never been fucked by anyone else since I've been married,
either," Simbe looked at Lisa.
"Do you want to?"
"You bet you're sweet ass I want to. Why do you think I
volunteered for this party?"
"Well then, my fine friend, we'll just have to make sure you
get your wish, if not tonight, then tomorrow night."
Lisa squeezed Simbe's hand as Gary opened the door.
"Let's go troops. Ed's waiting in the limo."
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The three musketeers mirthfully entered the black limousine,
sitting in the back seat, Simbe and Lisa flanking Gary.
The big driver, craggy face grinning, leaned through the
open window separating the front seat from the back, sticking out
his big hand.
"I'm Ed Richards, Theft."
"Hi Ed, I'm Lisa. Glad that you'll be along to help tonight,
it makes me feel safer!"
"My pleasure, Lisa. I'll look out for all of you tonight."
Simbe started giggling.
"What you going to do when us girls go to the little girl's
room, Ed?"
"I'll be right outside the door, watching!" the big cop from
Theft Division stated flatly.
"Wouldn't it be more fun inside the door watching?" Lisa
began giggling.
"It might, but if anything happened to either of you while
I'm doing the body guard bit, Lieutenant Marston would have my
balls!"
"Well, we wouldn't want a conflict of interest then, would
we?" Lisa giggled again playfully. "It seems like both us and the
Lieutenant, want your balls."
Ed grinned at the girls, shrugging his big shoulders.
"I guess!" closing the window between the seats, ending the
conversation.
The black limo pulled smoothly from the curb, driving slowly
over the black streets, entering the main traffic stream.
Lisa sat quietly in the back seat, enjoying the secure
feeling of having the two big cops looking after her while she
entered this adventure.
Gary, twisted, looking over his shoulder at the bright
headlights following, and tapped on the glass at Ed.
The window slid smoothly down.
"We got us a tail!" Gary indicated the following car with
his thumb over his shoulder.
"It's four uniforms wearing plain clothes, in a unmarked,
they stick with us all night too." Ed stated.
"One pair will enter before us, and the other pair will stay
outside. We really got coverage tonight!"
The area was getting more lights and neon signs, when Ed
pulled over to park in front of the entry door of a cocktail lounge.
"First stop."
The big driver walked around the limo, opening the door for
the three in the rear seat, while Lisa observed the following car
let off two men. Lisa watched them enter the building and turned to
Ed.
"I guess this is where we start putting on a good act." she
calmly and quietly spoke to the driver and Gary.
"Here we go Mama, just bopping right on in. We act like we
own the place, and you two just be quiet and look sexy."
"I always look sexy!" Simbe giggled, strutting over the
cement sidewalk, ass swinging slightly at the four entered the
crowded cocktail lounge.
The blast of music hit them as they moved to find a table in
the crowd, Ed's big shoulders moving a path through the crowd for
them to follow.
The crowded joint, smokey and loud, was filled to capacity,
and Ed moved quietly to a table against the wall, where two men were
sitting.
He leaned his big frame over the table, knuckles resting on
the table top.
"Would you two like to get up and let the ladies sit here?"
he asked cordially.
"Fuck off!"
The man wearing three heavy gold chains around his neck,
shirt open to the waist shook his head at the big driver.
Ed unbuttoned the coat of his three piece grey suit, letting
the material fall open, revealing a leather shoulder holster filled
with a very large chrome plated pistol.
"Think again, asshole!" his voice soft and flat. "Move or
I'll move you, one way or the other! Gary and his girls want to sit
here!"
The eyes moved to his big frame, his heavy weapon, back to
his face, then both rose and left the table without a word. Sitting
at the table, Simbe and Lisa watched Gary move across the dark hazy
room to the crowded bar, talking to one of the bartenders for a
minute, then returning to seat himself between the girls.
"Lisa whispered to Simbe, "If you see any of those cocks you
wanted to suck here, just let me know, and I'll help you get all of
the cock sucking you want."
Simbe giggled at her lewd blonde friend.
"So far, the only one I'd like, belongs to Ed."
Lisa burst out in laughter at Simbe's quick sexy glance at
the big driver and body guard.
"Hell that's easy. All you have to do is snuggle your hand
in his lap a little bit, and he'll be big and ready!"
"I've got news for you. I've already snuggled my hand in his
lap, and he's already all ready!" Simbe laughed as she looked at Ed.
"And I've found out why they call him Big Ed."
The big driver smiled sheepishly, as the lovely and
lascivious dark wife smiled again at him, then turned beet red as
Simbe moved her hand into his lap again.
Gary returned from the bar at the same time a blowsy
cocktail waitress, one stocking snagged and torn at the calf,
sullenly asked what they were having to drink.
Ordering, the three listened to Gary.
"I've given the bartender some of the cards, and he'll pass
them out, so just a quick drink here and we'll be on our way." "We
never get to have any fun," Simbe pouted. "We just got here and
you're taking us away already!"
Lisa laughed, "I thought we were supposed to entice some
guy's into making a play for our bodies!"
Gary laughed at the two would be hookers, leaning forward in
his chair to talk at them softly.
"If you really want to be some help, then both of you go and
give this card to the guy sitting with the lady at that table." His
finger jerked at the corner table. Lisa and Simbe glanced and
noticed a well dressed male and a lovely red headed female seated
and talking to each other.
"Who's he?" Simbe asked her husband.
"That's Joe the Pipe. He's organization all the way. One of
the big hoods here in Chicago. He been arrested about a hundred
times, but never's been convicted of anything. He's about as deep in
the racket's as you can get!"
Ed nodded, "Theft, numbers, cards, gambling, drugs, girls,
you name it, he's in it! His real name is Joseph Callumo, and his
father was in the rackets in New York until he got killed about
twenty years ago!"
"Do you really want us to give him the card about our new
whorehouse?"
"Bet your ass I do! You see, this is his club."
"Let's wait until I get a swallow of my drink and then we'll
go over and introduce ourselves," Lisa grinned.
The lascivious blonde wife put her power into high gear.
"Look over your shoulder at the blonde and the brunette
sitting with the two guy's at the table by the wall. The slim blonde
is really something and the sun tanned one next to her is really
outstanding! I wonder if I smile at her if she'll smile back?"
Joe the Pipe stared at the foursome seated at the table, his
gaze unwavering. When Lisa finished her power sending, Joe smiled at
Lisa.
The luscious blonde raised her eyebrows, looking at the
hoodlum, then slowly allowed her face to break into a smile as she
nodded her head in greeting across the room.
"Simbe, I think we got his attention," Lisa touched her
friend.
Joe moved his hand to his drink, raising it in front of his
face, silently toasting Lisa, then slowly putting to his lips and
drinking.
As he replaced the glass on the table, Joe motioned his head
to the girls.
"Come on Lisa," Simbe stood from the table as the cocktail
waitress returned with the drinks, "Let's you and I go give Joe the
Pipe our cards, and offer our bodies, too."
"You two be careful," Ed cautioned.
"We'll be fine. We've got our beepers handy," Simbe smiled
at her husband. "Just let the leash out a little more dear."
Gary nodded his head, smiling fondly at his luscious wife.
The ladies moved fluidly over the floor, closing the distance
between them and their prey, watching Joe the Pipe stand as they
neared his table.
"Hi. I'm Honey and this is my girl friend Simbe. We saw you
from over there across the room sitting with your friend, and we
thought that we would like to meet you both,"
Joe smiled, bowed, took Lisa's hand and gently shook it, "My
name's Joe, and this is Cynthia. Won't you both join us for a
drink?"
Lisa and Simbe took seats, smiled at Cynthia and then again
at Joe as a cocktail waitress hurried to their table, taking their
drink order.
"How can I help you ladies?"
"Well, my friend and I are going into business here with a
new club," Simbe handed him a card, "We think you might just be
interested in the kind of services my friend and I perform, and we
wanted to invite you to become a charter member."
"What kind of services are you offering at your new
club?" " Fucking and sucking and all kinds of delightful
other behavior!" Lisa giggled.
"Was that your business manager sitting with you?"
"That's right."
"Let me think about it, and I'll give you a call."
"Don't wait too long to call. Our membership clientele will
be severely limited after the initial offering. We don't want to
spread our services to thinly for our customer's." Simbe smiled,
putting her hand on Joe's arm.
"I'll call later tonight," Joe promised, rising as the girls
left his table.
"You can bring your friend too," Lisa nodded at Cynthia, "We
might have something that would interest her."
"I might just do that!" Joe smiled at the departing
ladies. Simbe managed to brush close to Joe, her full breasts
pressing against his chest, then turned as if to walk back to
their own table, then pausing and turning again to face him.
"Is it a possibility that you would like to sample a little
bit of the merchandise here, so that you know what you'd be getting
as a member?"
"Sure. I'll sample! What have you two got to offer?"
"Is there a place here that's not quite so public, available
here?"
"How about my office?"
"Fine. Lead the way!"
Simbe moved fluidly aside as Joe and Cynthia rose to walk to
the door at the rear of the bar. Joe opening the door and escorting
the three ladies inside, careful closing and locking the door behind
them.
Lisa looked around the plush office, noting the big hardwood
desk and the overstuffed leather chairs and couch and the thick
carpet on the floor.
"How would you like to get your first taste now?" Lisa
murmured to Simbe, quietly.
"Just fine," Simbe giggled back.
"Then let's do it, to it." The sensuous blonde smiled at her
friend.
"What are you two laughing at?" Joe the Pipe smiled at the
two girls that he thought were hookers.
"We were wondering if you might be interested in getting
your cock sucked while your girlfriend watched.
Joe turned to Cynthia, "How about it sweetheart. You want to
watch me get my dork sucked?"
His red haired girlfriend shrugged her shoulders, sinking
her luscious fanny into an overstuffed chair.
"I wouldn't mind watching you get sucked off. It might be
fun seeing someone else slobber over your cock for a change."
Joe frowned at his friend, "Don't get too smart ass with me
sweetheart, or I'll have you out on your ass and you won't get to
watch anything! The deep menace in his voice sent chills down Lisa's
back, and she felt the outlines of her beeper in her handbag, re-
assured at the familiar shape.
"Let's not fight, kids, let's suck some cock." Simbe's soft
seductive voice slipped smoothly into the fray.
"In fact, I'd like to be first on the knob, so to speak,"
the pretending black hooker wife smiled at Joe.
"Suits me. Get on it!" Joe rumbled.
Simbe's hand darted to the front of his grey trousers,
finding the zipper, pulling it smoothly down to the bottom, gapping
open the front of his fly.
"Now let's see what we can find in here," smiling, the
sensual black wife insinuated her slim hand into the opening, her
hand slithering around inside the gap in his trousers.
"Oh my. I think I've found something interesting! Would you
like to see what I found Honey?"
"Sure would! Let's get it out in the air so we can all see
it."
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Simbe's hand withdrew, clutching the thickened meaty cock,
pulling it from the confines of his trousers until it hung free.
Thick stemmed, surrounded by a thicket of curly black hair, veins
bluish in the light, purple head still wrinkled, his prick lay
against the soft material of his suit pants. "Now that's better,"
Lisa giggled, "but why don't you take off his trousers so we can see
his balls too, while you suck?" "Good idea, Honey," Simbe moved her
hand to his belt, quickly opening the metal buckle, drawing his
trousers down to hang around his ankles, then pulling his paisley
shorts over his hips to fall below his knees.
"Now, that's better! Lisa grinned at Joe.
The racketeer looked awkward, leaning against his desk,
clothing around his ankles as Simbe knelt in front of his
cock. His prick hung downwards, still soft.
"I think maybe that you need a little encouragement, and
then I'll bet that thing will grow and grow and grow." Lisa smiled
at Joe.
"If I pull up my dress so you can see my pussy, and then
maybe put a finger or so inside my cunt, would that help you to get
bigger?"
Joe's cock lurched, swelling slightly, head lifting slowly,
deep dimple in the tip like a one eyed man looking for pussy.
"Let's try it. Pull up your dress. You too, Cynthia. I want to see
your cunt too!" His deep voice commanding.
Simbe's wet mouth approached his cock, tongue flickering to
touch the knobby head, licking and leaving a slick trail of saliva
over the rotund surface, her eyes sideways watching Lisa.
The sensuous blonde housewife bent, moving her hands to the
hem of her skirt. The pearl pendant between her breasts swung free
of the black bodice, hanging and swinging slowly as her hand began
to raise the hem of her dress up to the flare of her hips, exposing
her slim shapely thighs and the sheer black panties covering her
pussy to Joe's steady gaze. Looking slightly past Joe, and the
kneeling cock sucking Simbe, Lisa saw her reflection in a full
length mirror. She smiled as she pulled her dress higher until her
panties were in his view. "Is that a little better now?" Lisa cooed
at him.
"That's a lot better, but I can't really see your cunt yet.
You're panties are in the way.
"Well, that's easily corrected," Lisa grinned at him,
fingers flying to her belt.
Her belt discarded, her hands to the hem of her dress,
lifting it up and over, wrists crossed in front as she drew the
fitted black garment from her body, over her head, tossing it to the
couch, standing naked except for the slim string garter belt holding
her thigh length stockings, and the filmy black panties.
Her breasts quivered with her effort, slowly shifting on her
chest as she moved her hands to the elastic of her panties, drawing
them down over the swelling flare of her hips, kicking them aside
from one foot.
Standing nude except for stockings and garter belt, Lisa
grinned at Joe.
"Now, is that what you wanted to see?"
"That's exactly what I wanted to see. How about getting up
here on the desk so I can taste it too?"
Lisa moved behind the desk, one foot on the swinging chair,
carefully moving her weight to the top of his desk, standing and
looking down on him.
Lisa could see Simbe's head bobbing over the now thick and
rigid cock standing from his loins as her friend slobbered her mouth
over the entire length of his cock.
She glanced over at Cynthia, his red haired companion
sitting slumped in the chair.
Cynthia's shapely slim legs were hooked over the arms of the
overstuffed chair, extended into a vee, her bushy pussy hair, red
curled at the center of her naked thighs, pink lipped opening
slightly gapped as her fingers toyed with the rubbery outer lips at
the top of her cunt.
As Lisa looked at Cynthia, Cynthia smiled back, moving her
fingers to slightly open the crevasse between her legs.
Lisa watched as one slim finger parted the red curly bush,
slipping over the fringed opening to dip into the slickly wet
flanges of her cunt, slowly finger fucking herself as she exposed
her wet opening to the sensuous blonde.
"Get your cunt over here so I can suck on it!" Joe commanded
Lisa.
Lisa moved her slim body, crossing one leg over Joe as he
leaned back slightly onto the desk. Straddling, Lisa moved forward,
centering her loins over his face, and holding onto his head for
support as she opened her thighs, moving her body to center her wet
pussy over his lips.
His thick lips captured her fur lined cunt, his tongue a
slithering broad and agile spear, thrust into her hot and humid
opening, delving deeply into the crevasse of her pussy.
Lisa leaned slightly, head back, enjoying the thrusts of his
tongue inside her, feeling the fluidity of his saliva wet tongue
fucking into her hot cunt.
Her glance went to Cynthia, head back, legs sprawled wide,
still hooked over the arms of the chair, while both finger tips
toyed with the fleshy opening between her outstretched thighs, eyes
closed.
"Look at me!" Lisa's voice snapped at Cynthia.
The red haired female's eye's opened. Her face staring at
Lisa's face, her eyes then dropping to Lisa's belly, watching Joe's
tongue fucking the blonde while Simbe slobbered over his thickened
hard cock.
Lisa could see the lubricating fluid coating Cynthia's red
tipped fingers as she watched her caressing the clit swelling from
the top of her cunt.
Lisa began a series of long shuddering orgasm's, her breasts
quivering with the deep breaths, her cunt invaded by Joe's thick
fleshy tongue, watching Cynthia's busy hands finger fucking herself.
The sensuous blond put one slim finger down, tracing her
belly, slipping into the clefted opening, to share her pleasure. Her
finger tip rubbing her clit in teasing circles while Joe's tongue
lapped at both her finger tip and the flesh surrounding it.
Joe shuddered, then groaned.
"I'm going to shoot all over you!"
Simbe grasped his cock in one hand, his testicles in the
other, gently milking his shaft as she captured the head of his knob
between her lips, sucking slightly as his cock thickened prior to
his orgasm.
As Lisa moved her head, she saw the door open slightly, then
full open. Two men stood in the doorway, one behind the other,
watching.
The over sexed blonde smiled at them, thinking that this
would soon turn out even better than she'd hoped, another couple of
hard cocks to fuck and suck, when her eyes noticed that they each
had a gun.
Before she could speak, she watched the hands raise, the
guns pointing at Joe.
Trying to move, Lisa pushed at Joe's head.
His hands circled her ass, holding onto the full cheeks, as
his tongue dipped even deeper, his cock starting to spurt into
Simbe's eager lips as he ate ravenously on Lisa's cunt, unaware of
the danger of the guns.
"Look out!" Lisa's voice almost screamed, trying to thrust
him away from her, seeing the guns centered on Joe's body.
Joe's head snapped back from between Lisa's thighs, his eyes
quickly gathering the images of the intruders with guns.
As Lisa attempted to move, Joe swung her body down over his,
her full breasts flattened against his chest as he moved, to trip
over the trousers around his ankles.
Lisa even saw the flash from one gun and felt the shock as
if she had been struck in the small of her back by a baseball bat,
tumbling her body free of Joe's. She dimly heard another series of
thuds as the gun's fired again, then feeling Joe relax as she
slumped to the floor, dim red pain starting to seep through the
numbness of her back.
Lisa was aware of her head being cradled against Simbe's
breasts, Simbe's voice low.
"Lay still Honey, you're hurt and the ambulance is on the
way."
A sensation of moving and flashed red lights, her body
tightly strapped to a hard surface, then darkness.
Bright, very bright lights, and a smell of chemicals, her
body face down, again on a hard surface, seeing light green rumpled
clothing as someone moved past her narrow field of vision, then
darkness again.
Her mouth dry, Lisa moved her head, trying to open her gummy
eyelids. A hand cradling the back of her neck, moist cloth pressing
to her lips, feeding needed moisture to the cracked surface.
"See if you can drink some of this."
A cool glass tilted, the icy liquid into her parched lips,
soothing the need. Then drifting again, feeling pain at the small of
her back....
She opened her eyes to a cloudy room, Gary and Simbe
standing by her bed.
"Feeling better now sugar?" Simbe's concerned voice.
"Some, I hurt my back. What happened, did I get shot?"
"Yes Honey, you got shot, Joe's dead, killed by a couple of
small time hoods, and Cynthia took a bullet in the shoulder but
she's going to be fine."
"How about me?"
"Well, you took a bullet in the back, but you'll be fine
too."
A white clad nurse, stiff uniform swishing, moved into her
vision.
"I'm sorry, but the doctor is on his way, and you two are
going to have to leave now."
Lisa watched Simbe and Gary move to the door, as she waved a
weak good-bye with her hand.
The next week went slowly, many test, X-rays, more tests,
lots of sleep, drifting.
"Well, when will I be able to get up and get out of here?"
Lisa smiled at her doctor, a young intern.
"You're better today, maybe by Sunday, you can leave us."
"Good, I'm ready," Lisa smiled at her doctor, "But I still
don't have any feeling in my legs."
The intern looked at the ceiling, then down at Lisa.
"Lisa. You were shot in the back by a .38 caliber bullet. It
hit you just below your waist, almost in the center. It did a great
deal of damage to your vertebra, spinal cord to you, and I'm very
sorry, but it smashed the bone and nerves inside." "What's that mean
to me?"
"It means that you have lost all motor control from your
shoulders down, and you'll not walk again, ever, without the use of
crutches or a pair of canes.
Lisa's icy blue eyes stared at the intern.
"How much feeling will I have?"
His hand moved the sheet, uncovering her pajama clad body,
unbuttoning her top to bare her breasts.
"Can you feel this?" his hand probing at her upper arm and
shoulder.
"Yes, of course."
"And this?", his hand moving over her upper shoulder to her
breasts.
"No. It's numb there."
"Then that's what you'll feel. From the tops of your breasts
to your toes, will never feel again. Too much damage to the nerves.
"But I can almost feel your hands on my breasts, and it
feels good."
The intern laughed, "It feels good to me too, but you really
can't feel my fingers, it's just your memory saying that it feels
good."
"Bullshit, I can feel your finger on my nipple now, and my
eyes are closed!"
His finger stopped touching her breast.
"How about now?"
"Nope, you took your finger off."
"You really can feel that?" voice tinged with amazement.
"You bet your ass I can, and it's making me horny."
His fingers returned to stroke her breasts, caressing,
touching the hardening nipples.
"There really is too much damage to have you really feel
this, but you do. That's almost a medical miracle."
"It's making me horny enough to want to fuck. How much of a
miracle is that?"
"Seeing that there's no feeling in your belly, legs or
vagina, I'd say fucking is out of the question."
Lisa's mind whirled. The doctor didn't know about her
ability to reshape her body, her power. The properties of moving and
building flesh would again build her body into a strong and healthy
lustful bitch.
"Doctor, lock that door so we won't be disturbed, and then
come here, I need you to do a little experiment for me."
He returned to the bedside, door closed and locked against
casual intruders. Her icy blue eyes fastened to the front of his
smock, looking at the slight bulge pressing out the front of his
coat.
"Doctor. I like you feeling my breasts, and I think that I'd
like to see just how much sensation I can get out of my body now.
Would you caress my breasts while I fondle your prick, just as a
medical experiment to see what I can and can not feel with this
body?"
The bulge visibly swelled.
"It's against all regulations."
"Bullshit. I'm your patient, and I want to know how I'm
doing. If I can feel your cock in my mouth, it should make me
horny, and you can probe between my legs with your finger to see if
I can feel it. I need to know."
Slowly, his coat parted, fingers moving to the green draw
string opening, and Lisa's blue eyes watched him draw his quivering,
pounding prick out, holding it in one hand as he moved his fingers
over her lush growth of curly hair between her thighs.
"Now jack yourself off, while finger fucking me. I want to
see if I can feel anything."
His fingers busy inside the sleek opening of her thighs, his
other hand pumping on his prick while Lisa lay quietly,
concentrating on her body.
It was there! She could feel a pressure between her legs as
his finger diddled with her clit. Her eyes opened.
"Doctor, I know that you won't believe this, but I can feel
you fingering my pussy, and it feels good. Now, how about jacking
off a little quicker, and pouring your sperm down my throat for a
celebration?"
His hand flew, his cock centered above her red lips, juice
spurting, as he shot slippery cum into her searching lips.
"Doctor, I'm going to need much help. I wonder if the next
time, you might bring along another intern, too?"
Lisa lay back on the bed, knowing that her recovery had
started, and she would probably need a year's rest.
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