The role of the secretary has long been associated with sex. Very often when a girl applies for a position as a "girl friday", and reads that she must be prepared to "travel"-she recognizes, the travel often leads to bed.
Recently, public disclosures of the requirements made upon women in Washington reveals the extent some of the public officials have violated their rights. They have come to think of themselves as accountable only to themselves as above criticism. However, when one bold secretary came forward, and let the public in on the private sex lives behind the Washington scene-many people were stunned and disgusted by what was happening.
Yet, not so many people that the public official lost his post-for his loyal "following" put him right back in office. Now, secretaries in all walks of life are standing up and letting the public know what has long been expected of them.
While it may come as no surprise to many of the men who have hired women for sexual reasons as well as actual duties as a secretary-it does come as a shock to the women who have applied for work and failed. Perhaps we should go to a "sex-clinic" instead of a "business college" quite a few secretaries have complained. But, human nature being as it is-and man being the instinctual animal he is-no doubt things will continue in the future as they have in the past.
Nevertheless, it has forced some taxpayers to wonder whether or not their representatives are entitled to sexual services along with other "fringe benefits".
Yet, there is one group that feels neglected-and that is the "hustler" who claims the secretary should go to jail for selling her services. The hustlers in many cities have formed organizations representing their interests who claim they have been discriminated against-for "hustling" is going on in the sacred halls of our national capital-with stories of "orgies" spilling into headlines making "sex stars" out of those involved, but never consigning them to jail-as hustlers all over the country have been for years.
Our story concerns a secretary who learned plenty about sex in the office where she worked.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
It bothered Susan when she couldn't find a job. She wondered what she could do for a living. She called up her girl friend, Gloria, who had just finished high school with her.
"How are you gonna make it, honey?" she asked her bluntly.
"Come on over and we'll talk about it," Gloria told her.
Even though Susan didn't like the long drive in the hot summer heat, she thought she ought to go meet her girl friend and see if there was a possibility of obtaining employment.
When she got to Gloria's place, she was startled to see that Gloria was drinking. It was only two o'clock in the afternoon and she never knew Gloria to drink until evening.
"What do you want to drink?" Gloria slurred.
"Nothing," Susan insisted.
"You look thirsty," Gloria insisted. "Such a hot day, honey, why don't you have something tall and cool to refresh yourself?"
Seeing how Gloria was insisting, she figured she might as well accept.
"All right, give me a Screwdriver," Susan suggested somewhat reluctantly.
It didn't take Gloria long to mix the orange juice and vodka.
"Easy on the vodka," Susan warned her. "I'm not an alcoholic yet."
"I'm not either," Gloria shook her head. "I know when to stop."
Susan wanted to ask her if she was sure. However, she figured it would only irritate her and she never said another word. Finally after a few sips of her drink, Susan demanded, "You said I should come over here. I told you I was job hunting."
"I went that route for a while," Gloria told her, "and then I decided to place an ad."
"What kind of an ad?"
Gloria opened a nearby table drawer. Pulling out the drawer, she tossed a newspaper to her.
"You see the ad that's circled?" she asked her girl friend.
"Yes," Susan nodded.
Susan read the ad and instantly understood what Gloria was up to.
"So you're selling your pussy," Susan shook her head grimly.
"So what?" Gloria shrugged. "Most marriages are legalized boredom. It's just a scrap of paper, honey. Doesn't mean a thing."
"You've changed since you left high school," Susan said sadly.
"Change is inevitable," Gloria told her. "Mentioning change, baby, you don't look bad yourself. Looks like your bosoms are better developed than ever."
It made Susan feel awkward to have Gloria comment on her physical assets.
"Do I turn you on?" Susan finally asked her bluntly.
"If you must know, yes," Gloria nodded.
"I'm sorry I don't dig that scene," Susan smirked.
"You ought to try it sometime," Gloria grinned at her.
"Not interested, baby," she told her. "That's not my style."
At that point Gloria spoke crudely and bluntly.
"You're out of work, aren't you?"
Susan nodded and looked down, embarrassed.
"There's a gentleman who's gonna come here in a couple of hours," she explained, "and he will pay plenty if you and I will perform a sex act for him."
"I could never do a thing like that," Susan shook her head sadly.
"Oh, yes, you could," she told her.
It was becoming obvious to Susan that Gloria was going to have sex with her or else.
"You'll have to mix me another drink before I could consider it," Susan shuddered at the thought of what lay in store.
Gloria's face glowed with erotic delight. She was contemplating what it would be like to let her tongue slip into Susan's pussy.
"Sure, baby, anything you want," she told her.
It didn't take her long to mix another drink. When Susan was stoned out of her mind, Gloria immediately went to work.
"Now, honey," she told her, "you and I are gonna have a real nice time."
She let her hands wander over Susan's ripe, full bosoms.
"What size are these, honey?"
"I take a thirty-eight bra," Susan told her.
"My, it must burst at the seams," Gloria grinned.
Gloria had no more time for words. She bent over. Pressing her full mouth against her bosoms, she slowly started sucking.
"Baby, you're beautiful," she told her. "Ohhh, I love your tits."
Gloria loved more than that. For her hands reached down to pat her on the pussy. Dropping to her knees she suddenly started sucking on her vagina.
"Eat my box," Susan panted as she pumped her pussy into Gloria's face.
It was coming as a rather rude shock to Susan that Gloria was such an expert at pussy eating. Gloria's hot tongue pumped into Susan's vagina.
"Eat me," Susan begged. "Suck my pussy."
It didn't take long for her to juice.
"Ohhh, baby," she gasped, "I love it when you lick it like that."
The thrilling sensations that surged through her body as Gloria's hot tongue continued licking her velvety vagina, kept her juicing. Cumming in multiple climaxes was a unique and beautiful experience for her.
"Eat it," she begged her. "Suck me. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Just like that. Yes, love, yes."
The beautiful sensations were complete now. Gloria pulled her tongue out of her vagina and got to her feet. Just then the doorbell rang.
"That's him," Gloria laughed. "Always on time when it comes to sex."
Susan hurried into the closet and found a robe. She put it over her naked body.
"Be right back," Gloria told her as she left the bedroom to answer the door.
Seconds later a bearded man entered the bedroom. He had penetrating black eyes and a black beard turning grey at the corners.
"Gloria told me all about you," he grinned. "I'm Big Daddy. Pleased to meet you, Susan."
"The pleasure's all mine," Susan replied.
She felt butterflies in her stomach as she looked at Big Daddy, who was starting to strip. He was undressing as if it didn't mean a thing to him. Apparently, it didn't. It was a unique and difficult experience for Susan, however. The moment he got to his shorts and she saw his enormous penis crowding his crotch, he motioned for her to come over to him.
"Pull my shorts off, honey," he insisted.
Reluctantly Susan got to her feet. As she did so, her robe fell open. Big Daddy caught sight of her enormous breasts and her fur-trimmed triangle. He let out a low wolf whistle of approval.
"You're really stacked," he told her. "Haven't seen a pair of knockers like that since Lilly LaMar used to shake them at a topless bar."
Susan didn't say a word. Instead, she walked over to him and gently eased his shorts off him. As his gigantic cock flipped into view, she reached forward. She took it in her hands and gently massaged.
"Got a rock-hard cock for you, honey," Big Daddy told her proudly. "You're gonna love every sucking inch of it."
"Maybe," she mumbled.
It bothered him that she was acting like this. Finally she was jerking it at just the tempo he wanted.
"Now you've got the hang of it, honey," he told her. "You've got good hand-grab action. Keep pumping that way."
She continued pumping.
"Beautiful," he told her. "That's the way, baby. Play with it."
She was playing with it. He was becoming more fascinated every moment.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "Jerk it real good for Big Daddy."
Briskly jerking his cock, she got him so excited juice was dripping from the tip.
"Better get on your knees," he told her, "and suck the tip of it. I don't want you to lose any of that precious juice."
A smile of delight played around Big Daddy's lips as he watched the innocent young girl drop to her knees. Looking up at him, she closed her eyes. Grasping his thick, long cock she pulled it to her mouth. She couldn't bring herself to immediately open her mouth. Instead she let her tongue gently caress the tip of his male member. Big Daddy's cock quivered. Gloria got so excited that the tingles of sexual ecstasy raced up and down her spine. She reached in her vagina and began fingering herself. Big Daddy winked as he watched.
"I guess everybody's enjoying himself," he told her. "You can fuck her next."
Big Daddy was vividly aware of her sexual propensities. And he was more than willing to cooperate in any way he knew how to entertain her. But at this point he wanted Susan to give him a super suck.
"Eat my pecker," he panted as he pumped it to her. "That's how you do it, honey. Suck my cock. Suck it off good."
He lewdly pumped his penis in and out of her mouth. Susan's hot and now willing hands reached up to clasp Big Daddy's behind. She caressed his ass cheeks and squeezed them as she let him thrust his cock down her throat.
"Eat my cock," he told her. "That's the way to do it, baby."
She thrilled to the taste of his penis. Her mouth gripped the head. She sucked vigorously.
"Eat it," he told her. "Suck, baby, suck. Suck it off."
His hot, thick penis shot in her mouth.
"Eat it," he begged her. "Suck, baby, suck it off."
When she had finished swallowing his thick, creamy cum load, a strange sense of power came over her. Recognizing how much it meant to Big Daddy to have a blow job, she knew she probably could get quite a few things from men if she would entertain them in this bizarre manner.
"How did I taste?" Big Daddy asked anxiously. "Was it sweet? Was it bitter?"
"Delicious," she gulped nervously, not sure of how it did taste.
"The next time I feed you my cock," Big Daddy warned her, "I want you to suck slow on it so you can concentrate on the taste of it. Okay?"
At this point Big Daddy was eager to have Gloria fuck Susan.
"Put on your dildo," he told Gloria. "I want to see you two chicks make out."
"Sure, Big Daddy," Gloria said accommodatingly. "But it'll cost you."
She hit the words "cost you" in a soft tone. Nevertheless, Big Daddy got her point.
"It's worth paying more," he assured her.
Susan felt as though she should chime in and ask about her cut. Nevertheless, she wanted to be tactful and thought it was better to wait until after Big Daddy had gone.
Immediately Susan got on the bed and lay on her back. Spreading her legs, she watched while Gloria strapped on the dildo.
"Well, well, don't you look cute," Big Daddy chuckled. "I always say a girl with a cock is a gorgeous sight. And, baby, you look like a million bucks."
Proudly, Gloria walked over to the bed. She straddled Susan.
"You're gonna get fucked, honey," she told her, "and fucked royal."
Startling Susan, Gloria guided the long plastic cock into her vagina. Susan watched it disappear. She enjoyed the feel of it gliding in.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me good."
Their bodies were sweating as they fucked hard. Wrapping her arms around Gloria, Susan reached down to feel of her buttocks.
"That's it," Big Daddy observed, as he reached for his cock and started jerking on it. "Finger her asshole. Go ahead. Or better yet, I'll fuck Gloria's asshole while you screw Susan's pussy."
It was surprising to Susan that a dildo could simulate a penis so perfectly. When Gloria bent over to press her lips on hers, she responded. At this point Big Daddy had to join the action. He got on the bed and let his hands caress Gloria's curvaceous, silky ass cheeks. Massaging them, he finally parted her ass crack and conveniently eased his cock between her behind. Gloria felt his probing penis and turned back and looked at him. An expression of horror filled her face as she saw him stabbing his great cock into her without any lubrication.
"You're gonna kill me with that big gun of yours, Big Daddy," she warned him. "Use some oil, damn it."
Big Daddy laughed as he slid his cock from her ass crack. He got off the bed and went into the bathroom.
"You'll find some baby oil in the medicine cabinet," she called out to him.
Opening the door to the medicine cabinet, Big Daddy pulled out the bottle of baby oil. Returning, he applied the slippery substance to his long, hard penis.
"Now I'm ready to roll," he told her.
With determined cock stabs, he rode it up her asshole in deep, probing movements. When she felt it slip past her tight anal ring, she let out a cry of delight mixed with pain.
"I hope I didn't hurt you, honey," Big Daddy told her.
"It's all right, damn it," she complained. "But you've got to pay for this fucking orgy. You know I'm not gonna carry on like this unless you pay the price."
"Your mind works like a cash register," Big Daddy complained. "Damn it, let me get my rocks off then we'll talk about the money later."
CHAPTER TWO
Gloria wiggled her ass. Big Daddy ruthlessly plunged his hard, long cock up her ass as she twisted on it.
"Fuck, baby, fuck," he panted as he drove it into her. "That's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
It was a wild moment of sexual ecstasy as the trio continued their sexual performance. Susan was getting a big charge out of it all. She turned her head to the side on the pillow. She wanted to watch Big Daddy's slippery, long cock attacking Gloria's asshole. Watching in the mirror, Big Daddy enjoyed seeing his thick, slippery cock slipping up her asshole. At the same time he caught sight of Susan observing him quite carefully.
"Maybe you'd like Big Daddy's hunk of meat up your asshole," he grinned good naturedly.
Susan gulped nervously. She looked up into the eyes of Gloria and was certain she wouldn't enjoy it all that much. Gloria was trying her best not to frown or howl out in painful protest. Nevertheless, it was self-evident to Susan that she was not enjoying the thick cock sliding up her ass crack.
"Twist your tail, Gloria," Big Daddy complained. "Don't be a dead ass. Swing your butt."
She churned her hips about. This ignited Big Daddy's passion.
"Fuck it off," he told her. "Fuck. Now you're doing it, baby. That's the way. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Gloria twisted her tail. Her gyrations produced waves of erotic delight for Big Daddy.
"Yes, baby, yes," he panted as he went on pumping it up her asshole. "Now you're doing it fine. Twist it. Baby, grind your ass."
Big Daddy's oil-coated cock continued slipping rhythmically up her twisting ass. He was delighted over the fact that she had put more swing into her buttock movements.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Keep your tail twisting. Right on, fucker."
All at once Big Daddy's cock exploded. A stream of hot white cream shot up Gloria's behind.
"Milk my pecker stick," he panted as he went on pumping his hard, long cock up her.
She enjoyed the delicious, erotic sensation of his thick, long penis slipping into her this way. This prompted Gloria to work even harder giving it to Susan. She pushed diligently and Susan shoved back.
"Yes, yes," Susan panted as she pushed back. "Fuck me. Fuck me."
The erotic thrills were coming thick and fast now.
"I'm almost there," Susan told her. "Yes, baby, yes, give it to me."
Finally, the two girls made it. And as they continued, Big Daddy went on sliding his rock-hard cock into Gloria's asshole. Gloria knew enough to keep her tail twisting to provide him with the ultimate kicks.
"That's sweet, baby," he told her. "Real nice. You've got a cool ass."
He continued slipping it to her. And then he found himself getting hard all over again.
"Hang tight, honey," he told her. "I'm gonna get it off again."
Ramming it roughly now, he brought it to another sticky climax.
"Juicy," he gasped and grunted and groaned as his hot, white sperm shot into her.
Slipping his cock out of her asshole, he then watched as Gloria pulled the dildo from Susan's pussy. Susan was misty-eyed now.
"Oh, wow," she smiled at Gloria, "I really got screwed."
She was in a delightful mood now and really thrilled to the erotic sensations that had been generated within her body.
"Why don't you go down on Gloria?" Big Daddy suggested with a wink and a sly smile.
"I've never done anything like that," Susan said innocently.
"That should make it all the more entertaining for me," he told her. "Go ahead. I lick pussy all the time."
She was certain that Big Daddy probably did. Nevertheless, being a woman and going down on another woman was not an easy thing for her. Eagerly, Gloria spread her legs. Susan got down between them nervously.
"I guess I'll have to teach you all about pussy eating," Big Daddy grinned.
Sliding her hands under Gloria's bottom, Susan brought her face over her crotch.
"That's what I want you to do," Big Daddy told her. "Lick it."
Susan began licking and lapping at Gloria's juicy vagina. Big Daddy got so excited his slippery cock began hardening once more. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he slowly massaged his balls as he gently stroked himself.
"Lick her pussy," he panted as he pumped on his penis. "Suck her snatch. Now you're doing it. Lick that dirty pussy. Come on, baby, suck it. Now you're doing it. Stick it up there. Finger her asshole."
Susan did not enjoy all the vivid instructions Big Daddy was giving her. Nevertheless, she carried on as best she could. Her hot tongue slipped smoothly into her box.
"Lick all around inside. Sniff her. It's good."
Now she was going at it in earnest.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "You're beautiful."
She sucked hard. The loud slurp sounds thrilled and excited Big Daddy. He was jerking wildly on his cock.
"Keep it up," he told her. "I'll get my balls off again. Oh, baby, suck her pussy. Suck it. What a beautiful sight!"
Susan could not understand how Big Daddy could become so stimulated and aroused watching one woman eat another woman. Nevertheless, if this was what he liked she figured she would give him his kicks.
Sucking hard now, she flipped her tongue up and down Gloria's clit. Nibbling her clit she got her gushing.
"Ohhh, baby," she heard Gloria's gasp, "suck me. Yes, yes. That's what I want. Now, now!"
Reaching down Gloria gripped Susan's head. Holding her there, she threshed about. Big Daddy got his juicy cock to explode. It landed on Gloria's bosoms.
As soon as Susan had finished sucking on Gloria's pussy, Big Daddy commanded her to lick his cum off Gloria's bosoms.
Susan had suddenly lost inhibitions. She willingly moved forward, massaging one naked breast and licking the cum off the other. Gloria was in the throes of sexual ecstasy.
"Lick my titties," she panted as she rolled back and forth.
Finishing, Susan looked at Big Daddy.
"Is that all, Big Daddy?"
"You might lick my asshole, sweetheart," he smiled.
Susan let out a small moan of surprise.
"I figured you'd done everything that was unnatural," she shrugged, "but I guess you had another one up your sleeve."
"Not up my sleeve," Big Daddy chuckled, "but up my ass, sweetheart."
He was so eager for her to perform the act of analingus upon him that he promptly got to the floor. Kneeling now, he begged her to get down and lick his asshole for him.
She crouched behind him and squeezed his firm, ripe ass cheeks.
"Tongue me," he begged her. "Tongue out my asshole, baby."
Susan flipped her tongue along his anal crack. Finally she stiffened her tongue and plunged it rudely right up his asshole just as he had begged her to do.
At this point Big Daddy called on Gloria to play with his cock.
"I should think you'd have enough entertainment with her," she quipped.
"I want you both," he told her.
Gloria reached over and took his thick, long cock in her hand. She pulled vigorously.
"That's what I want you to do," he told her. "Pull hard."
Gloria had a good hand grip. She pulled with vigor and delight. At the same time Big Daddy felt Susan's hot tongue slipping up his tight, anal channel.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Come on, baby, suck. Keep it going."
Susan was not acclimated yet to ass licking. Nevertheless, she was doing her best to make it entertaining for Big Daddy.
"Suck my asshole," he panted. "That's what I want you to do. Come on, baby, suck ass. Now you're doing it. That's the way, baby. Suck my asshole."
It was a delicious moment of erotic excitement for them.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Just keep that up. Gloria, baby, bend over and eat my pecker."
He knew that his penis was about to explode. And he didn't want to let his load miss the mouth of a willing girl.
Susan felt as though she deserved Big Daddy's sperm. Withdrawing her tongue from his asshole, she complained.
"I get you all worked up," she fumed, "and then I don't get to eat your ass. It isn't fair."
However, Big Daddy told her that she could suck off his cock later. She laughed as she went back to licking on his asshole.
"Suck ass," he told her. "Suck it."
Susan continued licking at his asshole. At the same time Gloria was going up and down on Big Daddy's thick, long, vibrating penis.
"Eat my cock," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Eat it."
Gloria was astonished at how good it felt to have his thick long penis in her mouth. She enjoyed tugging on his balls while she went up and down on his thick, long penis.
"Suck me," he begged. "Suck me."
It wouldn't be much longer now until he was exploding. She went on agitating his balls while her girl friend Susan sucked his asshole.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Suck, baby, suck it off."
All at once his thick, long penis exploded.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Come on, baby, suck off."
The sexual performance was superb. And it wasn't going to be much longer now.
"Oh, wow!" he panted as he thrust his powerful penis down her throat.
His hot, juicy com shot into her mouth. She gulped.
"Ohhh, wow," he panted, "suck off!"
Big Daddy's ego got a real boost as one woman continued licking at his tight asshole and the other gobbled his cum load greedily.
Finishing her ass suck, Susan pulled away.
"Did you enjoy my ass sucking?"
Big Daddy nodded.
"You can handle my balls, my cock and my ass any time."
Looking at Susan, he got a wild idea.
"How much money did you make last month?"
"I don't have to answer that."
"I know," he told her. "You probably think I want to hire you all the time. I do. I could make you my mistress."
Gloria was furious.
"Look," she told him, "I brought you over here to have fun with me. I don't appreciate you getting involved with her."
He calmed them both by saying he was just teasing.
When he had gone and left Susan alone with Gloria, it was obvious that Gloria was jealous.
"You sure went after him."
"Went after him?" she shook her head. "I cooperated. I didn't enjoy satisfying his weirdo sexual feelings."
"I'm sorry," Gloria shook her head. "Maybe I judged you wrong. But you're not the type of girl who should be doing this. You should get married and have kids and live a normal life. Don't ever start this route."
"Just when I was getting to enjoy it," Susan laughed.
"If you really like it," Gloria admitted, "I could set you up. I get plenty of calls. If you want to make some money this way, I'll help you."
"I would love it," Susan admitted candidly.
"There are a lot of things you have to learn," she told her.
She went her closet and brought out a series of sexual devices and showed them to her.
"What the fuck have you got here?" she laughed.
"A few trinkets, love," she smiled, "and you have to get used to using them."
"I could never get used to using all of these things," Susan smiled.
"You'd be surprised," she told her. "You really would. Now relax, baby. Just relax.".
The two girls looked at each other nervously.
"Here's a double dildo," Gloria told Susan. "Let's you and I try it."
"I could never do that," she insisted.
"Sure you could," Gloria told her. "Let's try it."
At that point the two women got on the bed. The plastic cocks slid smoothly into Gloria's pussy and Susan's, too.
"Push back to meet me," Gloria guided her.
Susan pushed back on her big dildo. There was a certain kind of pleasure that she could find.
"Keep it up," she told her. "That's the way to do it. Yes, baby. Now you're doing it. Oh, wow! You're really getting the hang of it."
The two women were enjoying each other thoroughly.
"Oh, baby," she told her, "I love it when you do that. Yes. Fuck, baby, fuck."
They rocked back and forth. The double driving dildo was bringing her waves of erotic pleasure.
She was keenly aware of how much fun they could find in this manner.
"Oh, baby," she told her, "now you're fucking. Keep it up."
At this point she knew that she was about ready to juice.
"Ohhh, wow!" she told her. "I love it when you shove like that. Keep it going, baby, now you're doing it. Oh, fuck. Fuck it."
Susan's eyes glanced nervously down to Gloria's crotch. She could see the juices were starting to drip from her hole.
"Fuck faster, baby," she panted as she pumped the dildo into her girl friend's pussy. "Fuck, fuck faster. You'll fuck yourself and you'll fuck me, too. That's the way. Fuck, fuck!"
The two women were becoming more and more stimulated and aroused.
"Yes, yes," she panted passionately, "now you're fucking. Keep it up. Oh, baby, I love it when you screw me like that."
It was obvious that they were both enjoying it. Reaching up, Gloria gripped Susan's bosoms. Instantly, Susan reached for Gloria's bosoms. They pinched the nipples of each other's breasts as they pushed the dildos faster in a wild fucking session.
"I'm cumming," Gloria exclaimed in sexual ecstasy. "Fuck fast."
Waves of sexual delight surged through her body as she felt herself juicing. Susan came a second later, too.
"Ohhh," she groaned in delight, "I'm there, baby. I made it. Ohhh, I can't stand it. Fuck, baby, fuck.
The erotic sensations that she knew now had her throwing her arms around Gloria and kissing her passionately. Gloria's mouth opened and Susan's hot tongue found hers. They flipped their tongues against each other in a moment of sublime sex.
When they pulled apart, Susan was breathless with excitement.
"I enjoyed this."
"We can put on exhibitions," Gloria grinned knowingly.
They slid the dildos out of each other and Gloria walked over to the phone. She picked up a small black book and brought it over to Susan. Opening it, she explained, "This is where I make my money. My special clients. Do you read me?"
"Right on," Susan grinned. "I'm game if you are, darling."
CHAPTER THREE
Susan went home and gave a lot of thought to all that had happened with her and Gloria. She figured that perhaps she could get a job as a secretary and offer her sexual services as a bonus.
She went out and bought a new wardrobe on credit. She made certain that her clothes revealed her body's dimensions to good advantage.
The next step was to go to an employment agency. When she met Charles Martin at the employment agency, he looked at her appreciatively.
"You look like you are ready to have some fun," he told her.
"I got this outfit to wear to work," she grinned knowingly.
"Honey, I've got just the spot for you," Mr. Martin began nervously, "but first, why don't you give me a look at those breasts of yours?"
Momentarily Susan was taken back. It was difficult for her to become acclimated to such boldness.
"Let's face it," he told her, "you are gonna have to show them to one of your bosses no doubt. So why don't you let me have a look at them? I have always been a breast man."
Shaking her head and not understanding what Charles Martin was trying to say, she asked him point blank, "What are you trying to tell me?"
"I mean, some men dig beautiful, curvaceous hips. Other men appreciate the curves of the bosoms. I'm a bosom man."
"I guess I can't deny you a look at my body," she admitted.
Slowly she unfastened her blouse. Removing her blouse completely, she then proceeded to remove her bra. Looking at her beautiful bosoms, Charles Martin licked his lips in anticipation.
"Why don't you let me lick them?" he demanded.
Susan was not about to let him do a thing to her.
"Mr. Martin," she exclaimed, "you are trying to seduce me."
"Did you just figure that out?" he asked as he nervously glanced down at his bulging crotch.
"I'm worried over the way this interview is going," she lamented.
"My dear," he continued, "I can get you a very good job, but I feel I have a perfect right to experiment with one of my girls. Now why don't you let me experiment with you?"
She shook her head.
"I couldn't do that," she told him. "It just wouldn't be right."
She was becoming more and more disturbed by his attitude.
"Come on, sweetheart," he urged her, "let's have a look at you. I want to see everything."
Before Susan would remove her skirt and panties, she wanted an assurance that he would try getting her a job.
"On one condition," she said in a businesslike manner, "you pick up that phone and make a call. I want to know that I'm gonna have a whack at a good job."
Charles Martin threw his head back and laughed raucously.
"What's so funny?" Susan snapped, wondering if it was something she had said.
"The way you put things," he told her. "A whack at it. You really make me laugh, sweetheart."
"You've got a warped sense of humor," she told him. "You really have."
"Now, honey," he told her anxiously, "let me tell you something. You have every right in the world to get angry. But hold your temper. I will get you that job. Believe me, I will."
Coming closer to her, Charles Martin proceeded to strip her. He pulled off her skirt. Then he knew he had her. He could see her panties were moistening. Dropping to his knees, he reached out and clasped her naked ass cheeks. He began licking her velvety vagina. She loved the sensation of his tongue flipping back and forth across her fur-trimmed triangle. Finally he plunged it inside of her.
"Oh, wow!" she finally exclaimed. "I love it when you dip your tongue in there. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Eat my box. I love it. Eat my sweet pussy."
It was strange how his tongue had awakened the first cravings within her. She loved the feel of him driving his tongue in her hole. It was burning through her body now in one tremendous torch of love.
"Slide your tongue back and forth," she panted eagerly.
Closing her eyes, she reached down and gripped his head. She kept pumping her body furiously.
"Lick me," she begged him, "lick me, baby. Taste my pussy juices. Get your tongue down in there and lick me up."
He loved the fact that he had lit the fire in her body.
"Oh, wow!" she panted. "Suck my pussy, darling, suck it."
Passionate echoes seemed to reverberate within her now.
"Suck my pussy," she begged, "suck me. Taste it, baby, suck it and taste it."
The erotic sensations of his tongue flipping into her vagina and his fingers clutching at her ass cheeks brought her around one more time.
Her body burned with lusty, erotic desire as she juiced in his face. Quickly Mr. Martin licked the young girl's pussy clean-.
When his tongue swung out of her and he got to his feet, he made no secret of what he wanted to do. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his enormous cock.
"I want to screw your ass hole," he told her.
She shook her head.
"I don't want your dirty old dick slipping up my ass," she told him.
"My pecker is sizzling to slip into you," he told her.
As he pulled out his huge cock and gently caressed the tip of it, she could see he was starting to juice.
"I won't hurt you," he promised her. "That is, if you'll cooperate."
At this point he had her bend over. And applying his spit to his cock, he began thrusting forward. All of the sudden he was fucking deep within her. This ignited the fires all through her body.
As his fingers reached for her clit, she felt her body tighten. She threw her pelvis and slammed her beautiful ass cheeks up to meet his driving cock stabs.
"I'd like to slam it up your rear end," he told her. "It's real tight there. I love to fuck tight, young ass holes." It felt as if her entire body was going to be torn in two. But she didn't feel as though this wild man could be stopped now.
"Fuck it," he told her as his eyes flashed a sexual fire.
He was a hard-muscled animal showing the evil side. Suddenly she couldn't resist. Deeper and harder he was plunging into her.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck. Twist that pretty tail of yours. Fuck, fuck!"
Moaning as she twisted her ass for him, Susan was getting hotter and more excited herself.
"Fuck it," he told her hurriedly. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
She enjoyed the sensation of the cum shooting up her ass hole now.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck."
She was so excited at this point she could hardly stand it.
"Oh, twist your ass," he told her. "Fuck it, sweetheart, that's it. Fuck!"
Susan became wild. All of the inhibitions were gone. She thrilled to the pistoning assault on her ass hole. Unable to stop and losing control, she twisted her ass wildly. As she did this, Mr. Martin's thick, long cock thrust harder.
"Yes, baby," he told her, "fuck me. Keep twisting your tail."
He was moving steadily now, increasing the pace of his cock stabs. It made her shiver all over. Her big bosoms bobbed up and down as her ass twisted. He jammed deeper into her.
"Keep your tail twisting," he begged.
She was tightening up now. The tingles of excitement raced up and down her spine.
"Fuck me," he told her. "Fuck me. Oh, baby, I love a hot ass fuck."
. It felt as if hot pins were driving into her ass hole. Her entire body was alive. At this point she wanted him to fuck her. She cried out for it.
"Give me your cock," she told him in a sexual frenzy.
She moved her ass swiftly. His cock scraped her buttocks as he screwed her to climax.
"Oh, baby, I'm cumming," he panted as his juices spasmed out of the tip of his cock.
Reaching around, he fondled her affectionately.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "what a fuck you are. What a beautiful, willing fuck."
Susan was pleased she had been able to satisfy Mr. Martin so completely.
"Now about that job," she began.
"There's just one more thing," Mr. Martin cut in. "You see, my dear, I have special clients and there's always one thing they demand with their secretaries. You know how busy these executives are, they don't have time to go out of the office for their kicks. And they have to get home on time or their wives will nag. So they all like the good old-fashioned chair fuck. In an office chair, of course. Do you think you could handle that?"
Susan was dismayed and shocked at what he seemed to be suggesting. She thought for a long moment.
"Well, I've never done that before, but with some training I don't see why I couldn't handle it. I'm a fast learner, you know."
"We'll see," Mr. Martin smiled as he pulled a chair to the center of his office. "I'll just sit here and spread my legs and then you can settle your tight pussy right over my bulging prick. That way I can get deep inside your hole and give you a good chair fuck. Now get right over here, my dear."
Soon Mr. Martin was burying his penis in her hot, tight hole. This was just the kind of action he knew he needed. And he was certain she'd love it, too.
Susan was determined to do everything in her power to keep his cock pummeling in her hot, willing hole. If this meant getting a job, all the better.
"You know how to fuck me," she whispered. "That's the way I like it, tiger. Fuck me good."
He rode his thick, long penis into her. He was determined he was going to give her just the kind of wild screwing she required.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered enticingly, "that's what I need. Now you're fucking. Keep it up. Deeper, baby, I'm going in deeper."
He didn't stop for a moment. This was the kind of fucking he really loved.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered, "that's what I want. Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck off."
With rugged, hard cock penetrations, she bounced up and down on his rigid penis. He continued thrilling her in this manner.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "now you're doing it."
She gripped his shoulders. She let her hands grasp them tightly. She caressed and squeezed his shoulders as he got his gun off.
"I'm cumming," he panted, "I'm cumming."
He was drilling into her bouncing cunt hole in short, hard jabs. He concentrated his assault at her clit. And then as his orgasm erupted in her vagina, he kissed her on the mouth. Opening her mouth, she let his tongue slip inside. She loved the rhythm of his tongue, timed perfectly to his sliding shaft, smoothly caressing her.
"Fuck me," he begged, "fuck me."
With a ferocity known only to a wild, erotic woman, she gave him everything he wanted.
Once she pulled off him, he got up and walked over to the chair behind his desk. He slumped down. "Do you think I'll make a good secretary?" Susan smiled.
"Baby, with a body like that you could make it all the way to the top in Washington."
"I guess that's where the breaks are," she laughed. "I could always seduce a senator and then write a book about what a bastard he was."
They both had a laugh as he pulled out a bottom drawer of his desk which turned out to be a mini-bar.
"What'll you have?" he grinned up at her.
Looking down at the assortment of drinks that he managed to keep in his desk, she marveled.
"You've got everything."
"You have, too, baby," he smiled as he patted her bare, silky ass cheeks affectionately.
Settling for a bourbon and Seven, she looked at him as he drank his bourbon on the rocks.
"I figure it's good to be prepared," he told her as he finished drinking his liquor.
A few moments later Susan dressed and so did Mr. Martin. He then began the work of finding her a job.
"I think you will enjoy working for this gentleman," he told her. "He's a banker. A very distinguished man, I might say. Has a beautiful wife but also has a roving eye."
"Don't they all?" she grinned.
"Yes, I'm afraid they do," Mr. Martin admitted.
Susan took the card that Mr. Martin gave her, bearing the name and address of David Meyers. She went to Mr. Meyers' office a short time later and waited for the interview. She knew she would be closely scrutinized by this man and she was prepared to do her all to land the job.
CHAPTER FOUR
When Susan finally did get a chance to speak with David Meyers she was quite pleased with him. For he seemed relaxed and calm. He was a middle-aged man, graying at the temples and above average in height. He had an honest, sincere look that so many men do who play around, she was soon to discover.
"Come right in, Susan," he told her. "I hope you don't mind me calling you Susan?"
"Naturally not, David," she replied.
"I would appreciate it if you would call me Mr. Meyers," he smiled quickly. "It's a little different when I refer to you as Susan. I would have to say Miss or is it Ms.?"
"It's Miss," Susan smiled at him.
As she filled out the application form, she looked at him anxiously.
"How many words a minute do you type?" he asked her.
"Enough," she said as she handed him the form so he could see for himself.
"Seventy," he told her, "that's not bad."
"No, I'm rather good at typing," she admitted.
"I wonder if you mind taking a little shorthand and giving me a typing demo?" David Meyers asked the young secretary.
"Of course not," Susan replied quietly.
"All right," he told her. "You can go in this office over here, and by the way, Susan, I wish you would type in your birthday suit."
Startled, Susan wheeled around.
"Did I hear you right?"
Nodding knowingly, David Meyers assured her that she had heard him correctly.
"I need a girl Friday," he explained. "A girl who can take care of all of my needs."
"I don't know whether I qualify for the job," she said. "It sounds pretty heavy."
"It pays well," he assured her, "and you've come with the highest recommend from Mr. Martin."
"I guess I could try," she admitted, "but it does seem rather abnormal to type naked."
"You'll get used to it," he told her. "You might even learn to type eighty words a minute while I'm eating you."
"That's expecting an awful lot," the secretary shook her head. "I am working my way up to Washington. I haven't been there yet."
He got the point.
"You should be so lucky," he told her. "The girls there have it made. All they need to have is a senator who likes to go to bed with them. All that and on the taxpayers' money."
He chuckled as he envied the men in Washington. He felt deprived and neglected that he had to pay for his own sex on the side.
Moments later he entered the room and sat in an arm chair as he watched Susan typing. However, his eyes weren't focused on her fingers. Rather they were sweeping across her curvaceous bosoms and he was glancing down at her crotch.
"I hope you don't mind if I eat you while you're typing," he told her.
"I guess I'll just have to get used to it," she shook her head. "They didn'tmention that I would have to learn this skill at the business college where I learned to type."
"Times are changed," he laughed. "We have become more decadent since then."
"Apparently so," Susan confessed as she watched her boss undress.
It was distressing to her to have him sitting down in front of her, tonguing her. She clenched her teeth as she went on typing. He ran his fingers around her ass cheeks as she worked at the machine.
"Is this really necessary, Mr. Meyers, for me to keep typing while you're eating my box?" she demanded.
"Yes, it is," the older man looked up at the young girl and explained seriously. "I believe you can mix business with pleasure. Now you keep typing and I'll keep eating, if you don't mind."
"It's distracting," she complained, "to have your tongue sliding in my pussy while I'm typing up a storm."
"Try it," he told her, "it's my own unique method of obtaining my kicks. I'm sure you understand we all have our hang-ups."
Even though she thought it was disgusting to carry on like this, she continued.
"Ohhh, that does feel good," she said, reaching down and gripping his head.
She held him in line as she pushed her pussy back and forth.
"I love that," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, that's beautiful. Yes, yes, love me. Just like that."
The intense, erotic pleasure that she was deriving from this sexual moment of ecstasy had her trembling.
"Ohhh, eat it," she groaned as she gushed.
Lustily licking her box, David Meyers finally finished eating her. Pulling out he looked at her.
"I think you taste good enough to hire," he told her.
"I'm glad to know that I'm worth something," she quipped. He signed her on the spot but he insisted that he have some more sex with her.
"I happen to be a fan of anal intercourse," he told her glibly.
"I don't see why everyone likes to do it from behind," she complained. "It seems so unnatural and abnormal."
"That's precisely why it's such a pleasure," he said as he reached down and patted her curvaceous ass cheeks.
"I like to do it over the desk," he told her.
She couldn't help but marvel at how well prepared he was to accommodate her sexually. Gripping her ass cheeks after he had crudely applied Vaseline to his cock, he was ready to forge forward. His thick, long penis plunged rhythmically up her asshole.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her, "and fuck you real good."
His powerful penis plunged into her anal channel. At first she wanted to cry out in agony. However, she managed to relax.
"Twist your tail for me," he told her. "Now you're doing it. Just like that, love. Fuck it."
He enjoyed the way his hot hands caressed her bare bottom. More than that, she liked the way his thick, long cock stabbed into her.
"Fuck me," he begged, "fuck me."
With hard, driving cock stabs he went on thrusting. She was so excited now she could hardly stand it.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Give it to me."
She was getting more and more excited now.
"That's the way to do it," he told her anxiously. "Keep it up, baby. Fuck it."
With determination and drive he continued slamming her.
"Ohhh, come on, baby," he gasped as he rutted into her, "fuck off. Yes, baby, yes. That's the way I like it. Give me a hot ass fuck."
His hands gripped her bare bottom. He was riding into her roughly at this point.
"Swing your ass," he told her. "Now. Just like that. Keep your tail twisting."
Forging his cock forward, he plunged in deeply. She could feel his bare balls slapping against her bottom.
"Ohhh, I like it," he gasped as he rutted farther. "Now we're doing it. Just like that. Fuck, baby, fuck."
At first she thought she couldn't stand it. However, it became easier and easier for her.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Yes, baby. Just like that. Keep your ass moving."
He was developing a rhythm. He was fucking at a good pace.
"Oh, sweetheart," he told her, "that's the way. Just keep it up. Now you're doing it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
All at once she felt his hot white cream exploding in her asshole. She enjoyed the delicious excitement of his cock cumming.
"Ohhh, wow!" he exclaimed excitedly. "Now I'm there, baby. Twist your tail around."
She ground her hips around. She was enjoying it more and more.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Fuck off."
He went on slamming up her ass until he shot his gun off twice. Finally he eased his cock from her asshole.
Wiping his cock off, he smiled at her.
"I think you'll make a good secretary," he told her, "now that you know what the official duties are. I hope that you will accommodate me when I feel this need. It isn't that I don't love my wife, it's just that I need some entertainment now and then. I'm sure you understand."
Susan was about to get dressed. However, he still wasn't satisfied.
"I have this vibrating dildo for you to accommodate yourself," he told her.
She glanced at it and recognized it was a double dildo.
"It adjusts so you can slip it in your asshole as well as in your pussy," he said smoothly.
"Maybe I don't want it," she quipped.
"And why not?" he urged her. "You'll enjoy it. You ought to give it a test run."
"Look, I'm not sick on the subject of sex," she told him, "and I don't appreciate your trying to force me into anything."
"Really," David Meyers exclaimed, "I thought you were very fortunate to be considered an employee of mine. No doubt you have been doing this for years."
"I'm not that old," she exclaimed. "I just graduated from high school."
"I don't know whether you would satisfy me or not," he shook his head grimly. "As a matter-of-fact, I think we had better just call it a day."
"Not on your life," Susan shook her head. "That is, if you don't want me to reveal everything to your wife."
That got David Meyers furious.
"Are you suggesting blackmail, young lady?" he demanded bluntly.
"If necessary," Susan said in a clipped voice. "Of course, I hate to resort to such dirty methods, but if I have to I will."
He got the point.
"When do you want to start, honey?"
"Whenever you're ready," she told him.
"I do have quite a bit of office work," he told her, "and I have some out-of-town company coming in, too. I would like to swing a business deal and they say one of the best ways to do it is to have a gorgeous woman seduce the salesman."
"If I'm going to do all that for you, I expect a good salary. Do you understand?"
"You are forcing me to understand," David Meyers gulped. "I suppose I've got to pay you very well."
When they had agreed upon a price, Susan sighed heavily.
"I'm learning a lot about life," she grimaced, "and it isn't all pretty, is it?"
He shook his head.
"No, it isn't," he confessed. "I guess we all have our problems. If your worst problem is confronting me, you are lucky indeed, young lady."
"Thanks too much," she told him.
When she got back to her pad, the phone was ringing. It was Gloria.
"How's everything?" Gloria asked her.
"Fine," she told her. "What's new with you?"
"I got quite an offer for an exhibition, dear," she told her. "Are you interested?"
"Should I be?"
"Yes," she told her frankly, "because it pays well. Just the two of us making out. It will be some nude wrestling and we'll finish with a sixty-nine."
"How much?"
"A hundred and fifty each," Gloria said excitedly.
"That isn't bad," Susan admitted, "but when does this wholesome event take place?"
"It's set for next Saturday night," she told her. "It's a stag party. I certainly hope those morbid men don't bring their wives. I would hate to think that I was satisfying a group of lesbians as well as a bunch of fornicators."
"What are fornicators?"
"It's another word for fuck, honey," she told her. "Guess you didn't learn anything in school."
Saturday night Susan went over the Gloria's place. Gloria was quite excited. She was sporting a new wig.
"I'm going to wear this wig and some false eye lashes," she told Susan, "just in case we're raided and somebody takes pictures. I don't want to easily recognized."
"I should have a wig, too," Susan insisted. "I don't want to risk anything either."
"Don't worry," her girl friend told her, "nothing's gonna happen. Just play it cool."
At this point Susan was becoming more anymore aware of the situation.
"I don't like it," she complained. "I really don't We're heading for a lot of trouble."
"Trouble, my ass," Gloria said confidently. "We're gonna make a mint. Come on, baby."
Susan followed Gloria down to her car. The two girls got in the car and drove across the street to get on the freeway. Once on the freeway, Gloria reached over and patted Susan. Susan didn't appreciate having another woman feel her like this and she didn't hesitate to tell her girl friend so either.
"Watch your hands," Susan snapped.
"Look, love," Gloria told her, "we are very friendly. And we're gonna get a lot friendlier at the party. Remember?"
"I'm trying to forget," she told her.
When they finally did arrive at Henry's place, they were greeted by a Japanese boy.
"Henry is waiting for you," he smiled.
They were ushered up to Henry's upstairs bedroom. It overlooked a beautiful patio and a pool.
"Hi, Henry love," Gloria greeted him as she threw her arms around him and pressed her lips affectionately against his. "Want you to meet Susan."
Henry's eyes looked at Susan appreciatively.
"It's a good find," he told Gloria. "I'm sure that you two girls will put on a fine performance."
"You don't have to worry about us," Susan assured him.
Henry said that he wanted to see them both undress.
"Let me see what you look like, Susan," he told her. "You are new around here and I've got to observe your beauty."
It didn't take him long to make up his mind that he was going to enjoy her.
"Now just take off your clothes, honey, and give me a good look."
Susan was becoming tired of undressing for everyone.
"Oh, all right," she quipped.
She really resented undressing all the time. Nevertheless, she recognized that if she was going to satisfy her customers, she would have to do many things that she didn't particularly like.
"You look beautiful," Henry observed. "You really do, my love."
In a worshipful manner that completely surprised Susan, she observed the man get to his knees once she was naked. He clasped her ass cheeks and instantly let his tongue slip to her pussy.
"Lick it," she told him in a demeaning voice.
She figured if this was what he wanted to hear, she would tell him to go ahead.
His tongue swung into action. He began licking hard.
"Yes, baby, yes," she urged him on, "now you're doing it. Just like that, tiger."
Henry was more than willing to give her the sensations she demanded.
CHAPTER FIVE
Momentarily it made Susan nervous thinking about performing before a group of men. But Gloria had the perfect antidote to her problem.
"Smoke a little of this, baby," she told her, "and you will mind nothing."
Susan had never before gotten involved with grass. However, when she saw the casual way that Gloria was lighting a cigarette, she decided she might as well try it.
"I'll try anything once," Susan smiled anxiously at her girl friend.
It was true, the grass somehow did make it seem easier for her.
"Now, sweetheart," Gloria told her, "I've got to oil you down before we do that sixty-nine."
Susan positioned herself on the bed. Gloria looked at her happily.
"You're so beautiful, baby," she told her. "You really are."
Gloria enjoyed applying the oil to Susan's body. It did make her slick and appealing. When she had finished doing this she asked Susan to apply the oil to her. Now the two of them were pressing their breasts and pussies against each other. Just then the Japanese boy walked in.
"Are you ready to put on the exhibition?" he smiled at them.
Gloria nodded.
"Certainly we are. Lead the way."
It didn't take him long to lead the way. He went downstairs and Susan and Gloria followed close behind. In a step-down living room there was a mattress placed in the center of the floor. A pale yellow sheet was stretched over the mattress. A soft blue light was focused at the center.
"Over there," a male voice told them.
Gloria had made it a point to carry her dildo with her. When the two of them got in the middle of the floor the men made no bones about what they expected.
"Put on a good fuck show," one of them told Susan.
Susan got on her back. She waited now for Gloria to get the dildo ready to shove into her. It didn't take Gloria long.
"Sweetheart," she told her, "just lie back and I'll give you a good bang."
The men applauded as they watched Gloria confidently guiding the pink plastic cock into place. Susan shoved forward to help. The pink plastic penis rode in rhythmically. Immediately Gloria reached out and gripped Susan's slippery breasts. She let her hands caress them.
"Fuck," she told her, "fuck it."
They were having a very erotic time of it as the men closed in to watch.
"Two lovely ladies," one man observed with heavy sarcasm.
Neither Gloria nor Susan cared at all what anyone said. They were only concerned with doing their best to give an erotic good time.
"Fuck me," she begged anxiously, "fuck me. That's the way, baby. Fuck me."
With deep, driving strokes she rode in.
"That's the way to do it," she cried out. "That is the way, darling. Fuck it off."
The delicious excitement that she felt now was evidenced by the way she pressed her lips against Gloria's lips. Susan pumped her pelvis back to meet the driving cock stabs. She was getting a big charge out of it. All at once she felt herself juicing. The rapid-fire plastic cock stabs had brought her around.
"Fuck it, honey," Gloria urged her. "Now you're doing it. That's the way. Keep it up. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The two women were going at it hot and heavy. And soon Gloria was gushing. Pressing her lips against Susan's lips they tongued each other wildly.
When Gloria pulled the dildo out of Susan's pussy, a man leaped forward.
"Let me lick the dildo," he begged.
The drunken naked men applauded as the man moved toward Gloria. He got on the bed and gripped the dildo. He licked it. A storm of applause demonstrated the approval that the men felt for this degrading, debasing act.
At this point Susan and Gloria went into a slippery sixty-nine. Their bodies were well oiled. They were ready and waiting for the word. Once it was given that they should begin their sixty-nine demonstration they started.
"Feels good when you love me like that," Susan told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
It was an erotic, emotional moment for them.
"Yes, baby, yes," she panted, "that's how you do it, fuck me with your tongue."
There was no doubt in Susan's mind about the thrills. She enjoyed this intimate kind of wild sex. The two girls were licking at each other's pussy.
"Finger my ass hole," Gloria suggested.
When the man observed that the women were not only sucking each other's pussy but fingering one another's ass hole as well, they congratulated them.
It was this beautiful erotic moment that kept them stimulated and aroused.
Finally they were juicing. They sucked hungrily at each other's box.
"Ohhh, that tastes so good," Gloria groaned. "Yes, baby, yes."
Finally they finished. But that wasn't all. Susan was assigned one bedroom and Gloria another. This was a part of the exhibition that Gloria had nevermentioned.
Bart, a heavy-set man, came in and spoke with Susan.
"Honey, this is your big chance," he told her. "You can make some more loot. How would you like to have a gang-bang cock suck?"
Susan was stunned.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Bart," she told him.
She wished she could put her clothes on. She felt dirty as his hot eyes looked her over.
"The men line up," Bart explained quietly, "and all you have to do is give them each a blow job."
"All?" she said tightly. "I should think that would be enough. Sounds disgusting."
"But they say it feels real good," Bart grinned. "But first, baby, why don't you give me a test run. I want to see how good you are at cock sucking."
That got Susan's goat. She figured she was a professional and she didn't have to give a free demonstration to anybody.
"Look, Bart, don't pull that on me," she told him. "You want a free cock suck. I don't give nothing free."
Bart walked over toward her.
"Each man will give you twenty," he told her, "and I could say I was like your agent."
Bart was stroking his cock hard now. Cupping his balls in one hand he pulled on his penis with the other.
"Here's your chance, sweetheart," he told her. "You can suck it. You'll love it."
It made her so angry that she couldn't help snapping back at him.
"Shove it, Bart," she told him emphatically. "I wouldn't love doing anything with you. Understand?"
"You don't have to be bitchy about it, baby," he said as he walked over to the bed.
Gripping her head, he placed one foot up on the mattress. Then he guided his thick, long manhood to her mouth.
"Open up," he told her. "I'm gonna feed you my cock."
Even though it disgusted her, she knew what he wanted and she figured she might as well give in.
"Now, baby, now," he told her. "Suck me."
Susan immediately went to work, recognizing she had no other option. She allowed him to thrust his hard, long cock down her throat. She almost-gagged on it. Nevertheless, she figured she would do her best to accommodate him.
"That's it, sweetheart," he told her. "Now I want you to do some nice licking. Good girl. Suck me."
Her tongue swept over the head of his thick, long penis. Reaching down, Susan felt of his balls. Bart loved the way her hands massaged his testicles.
"You're doing it fine," he told her. "Just keep that up. Just like that, honey."
She did her best to entertain him.
"Play with my nuts," he told her. "That's it. Tug them gently."
Susan was discovering how important it apparently was to give Bart his kicks this way. Her finger tips continued manipulating his balls as her mouth accommodated his hard, long cock.
"Eat my pecker," he begged her. "Suck, baby, suck."
At this erotic moment she knew she could swallow his cum. It wouldn't take long.
"Suck it off," he begged her. "Suck, baby. Suck it. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Oh, baby, I love it when you lick my pecker like that."
She was making loud suck sounds which stimulated and aroused him.
"Keep it up," he told her. "Just like that. Oh, baby, it won't be much longer."
Bart got so aroused that his body was trembling. She clasped his ass cheeks as she closed her eyes and moved swiftly back and forth along the length of his huge shaft.
"Eat it," he begged her. "That's what I want you to do. Come on, baby, suck it off."
It did not take her long now to bring him there. Bart's hot, white cream splashed in her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Ohhh," he told her, "that's what I want. Suck off. Suck it off."
The erotic frenzy he felt as she finished gobbling him pleased her. For it gave her a strange sense of power.
"Yes, sweetheart," Bart told Susan, "suck my pecker. Suck it. Now you're doing it. Just like that, baby. Suck it off."
Susan swallowed his cum. Finishing, she pulled off slowly. Looking up at him she asked him in a pert manner, "Are you satisfied?"
"All right, Bart baby," she told him, "now that you know that I know how to give a good cock suck, I guess I can take the line-up. Let's get cracking with it."
"You mean, get sucking, don't you?" Bart winked as we walked toward the door.
In the meantime Gloria was going through the same thing. Only she was accustomed to it. However, the men were plunging it up her hot, willing ass hole. For they always liked to see Gloria's behind for this kind of sex. Gloria didn't mind as long as the price was right.
A few moments later five men walked into the bedroom. They sat down on the edge of the bed and a couple of chairs. Bart made the introductions.
"Best little suck I ever had," Bart grinned as he complimented her.
The men -lined up and Susan got ready. The first man, however, was a bit difficult.
"I like to have my girl on her knees," he told her. "I don't know why, but I get a bigger charge out of it."
"You want me to tell you why?" Susan smirked at him.
"Sure, honey, tell me," he said in a cocky manner.
"'Cause you are a male chauvinist pig," she exclaimed.
"Honey, you've been liberated," he told her. "You'd better get on your knees fast and tell me you're sorry for talking to a man like that."
For a second Susan wanted to slap his face. But she thought better of it. Reluctantly she dropped to her knees.
"I apologize," she said as the man moved closer.
"Prove it, baby," he told her, "by licking my ass. I'll sit in your face."
Susan was shocked and stunned as the muscular man straddled her. Sure enough, he lowered himself right over her face.
"Lick my ass hole," he told her without smiling.
She knew that he meant business. Even though the idea of licking his behind was disgusting to her, Susan felt obligated to carry on.
"That's the way," he told her. "Just keep licking, baby."
She let her hands clasp his thighs as he brought his rear end farther over her face. Reaching up, her hot tongue licked at his ass crack. But that wasn't enough to please his warped male ego.
"In my ass hole," he insisted.
Stiffening her tongue, she plunged it right up his rectum. He loved this.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "eat out my ass, baby."
She observed what he was doing. He was tugging on his penis with one hand while he cupped his balls with the other.
"I've got a good eating ass," he told her, "but when I'm ready for you to take my balls in your mouth I want you to do that, too."
He made no bones about what he expected. Soon he opened the way for her to carry on.
"My balls are next," he insisted.
She opened her mouth and let his balls slip inside. Her hot tongue gently caressed and lapped at his testicles.
"Eat my nuts," he told her. "Lick them, baby, run your tongue all over them."
This erotic thrill had her amazed. For she didn't mind it. She was actually becoming eager to feel his thick, slippery penis plunging in her mouth. She was curious to know what he would taste like.
When she had sucked on his balls for quite a while, he apparently was pleased. For he told her it was time to blow him.
Letting his balls slip from her mouth, she prepared to entertain him all the way. When his thick long penis plunged into her mouth she began licking.
"Eat my cock," he insisted.
Susan closed her eyes. The only sensation she had was of his slippery thick penis sliding into her mouth. Her tongue tip licked along the head of his male organ.
"Eat it," he ordered her. "Suck it. That's the way. Suck on it."
She was becoming more and more aroused.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Suck it. Suck, baby, suck."
The erotic delight that she felt at this passionate point had her trembling.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "eat it."
Suddenly his hot juices surged into her mouth. She gulped greedily.
"Yes, yes," he gasped anxiously, "suck off. Suck it off, baby."
She finished giving him his blow job. And as he eased his thick cock out of her mouth, he complimented her.
"You swallowed it," he told her, "and that's better than a dame who spits it out. That is valuable stuff."
She looked at him and smiled.
"Glad you enjoyed it," she assured him.
She took on the next man. He was a blond, athletic sort. He introduced himself. At least it made it more personal.
"I'm Tod," he smiled, "and I've been observing you. You know how to do it pretty good. But there are a couple of tricks I can teach you."
"Is that so?" she asked him.
"You bet your hot fucking mouth it is."
Tod went over to the bed. He lay on his back and spread his legs wide.
"Over here, baby doll," he told her. "I want you to give me a real good time."
It didn't take Tod long to entertain her. He propped up his ass cheeks on pillows. And he insisted that she lick his ass crack.
"I can't understand why all of you men find that so fascinating," she told him frankly. "It certainly seems like a strange thing."
"It's a very pleasurable way of making it," he told her.
Sliding her hands under Tod's round ass cheeks, she suddenly began licking away at his ass crack just as he told her to do.
"Now, sweetheart," he told her, "just slip your tongue right along the ass crease. Higher in there."
Sliding her tongue right along his ass crack she was bringing him around.
"Beautiful," he told her. "You've got it just like I like it."
She was sparing nothing now. And he obviously was enjoying it.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Now you're sucking my ass just right."
Tod's hand gripped his thick, long cock. He enjoyed jerking on his penis as he lay back and watched her eating his ass. Glancing in the mirror he could also observe the reflection of the sexual performance.
"Don't be afraid," Tod told her. "Slip it all the way up my asshole."
Accommodating his bizarre sexual request, she soon discovered that he, too, was trembling. Apparently ass licking could make a man very stimulated.
Pulling back now she was prepared to accommodate any request that he felt to make.
"What next, Tod?"
"Lick my balls," he told her. "Don't neglect the family jewels."
She let her tongue slide gingerly back and forth across his hairy, swelling testicles. This pleased him. But at this point he wanted her to suck him off.
"Now," he told her anxiously, "I want you to lick my pecker stick."
It didn't take her long to get into the act. Letting her tongue tip slip to the top of his shaft, she began sucking in earnest. He loved the way her mouth encased his cock. Letting her lower lip drag on the underside of his penis shaft further aroused and stimulated him. Slipping a finger up his asshole she got him going. Now he was pumping his penis into her with force. Tod liked the sensation of his hard cock slipping to the back of her throat. Reaching up she gripped him. She patted his ass cheeks as he fondly fucked her.
"I like to ride your face," he told her. "It's fun to see my balls slapping against your chin."
"Suck it off," he panted as he rocked back and forth. "Suck, baby, suck."
Clasping his bare bottom she slapped his buttocks. The men watching found themselves stimulated by the erotic sight of the muscular blond athlete fucking wildly.
"Fuck off," he panted as he rocked into her. "Fuck it."
Suddenly his hot, white sperm splashed in her mouth.
"Yes, baby, yes," she panted, "that what I want you to do. Oh, baby, lick me. Suck me. Eat me."
Swallowing his cum she eased off from his cock.
When she had finished with each man and she counted her money, Gloria strode into the room.
"Did you have a good time?" Gloria asked her.
Susan shook her head grimly.
"I'm through with this type of life, honey," she told her. "It's not for me."
"That is what I call gratitude," Gloria shook her head angrily. "I try to help you. And this is my thanks."
CHAPTER SIX
Susan had made up her mind. She was going to go straight. She figured the best thing to do was dress conservatively when she made a job application. She was beginning to realize how many men wanted sex.
She went to an employment agency and explained to the woman that she was rather conservative.
"That's too bad," the job counselor shook her head, "because nowadays there are opportunities for girls who will swing."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Susan told her, "but I'm not interested. So don't bother to explain."
She went out on a couple of assignments and nothing came of it. But she was still determined that she was going to go straight.
Finally she went to a man by the name of Marvin Jones who operated his own business. He told Susan that he thought she could be an asset to his corporation.
"I'm sure I could, Mr. Jones," she told him, "and if the salary is right and I can perform the tasks that you want, I'm sure we will get along very well."
It worked smoothly for about a week. Mr. Jones called her in and then began talking to her about her abilities.
"I've been watching you closely," he told her, "and I'm satisfied with your performance. You're a good typist, you know how to take shorthand and you operate well under pressure."
"Thank you," she smiled confidently. "It makes me feel good to hear you talk like that."
"But there is a catch," he admitted. "It's this. I find that on weekends I need a little release from tension. You know."
Susan wasn't sure that she was hearing this. But she was taking no chances.
"I would recommend golf," she said, getting to her feet.
"But golf wouldn't take care of my problems," Marvin Jones smiled.
"I'm really sorry but I have to go now," she shrugged nervously as she got to her feet.
"Miss Brown," he told her, "would you come over here a moment."
Pushing his chair back from his desk he exposed himself to her.
"I have been reaching under my desk and jerking off while I've looked at you," he smiled.
"You're a flasher," she shook her head. "Look, if you're sick on the subject of sex that's not my problem. I came here to work. Have you got that straight?"
"Yes," he told her as he got to his feet, "but I want you just to touch it."
Reaching for Susan's hand, Marvin Jones placed it on his hard, long penis.
"What are you trying to prove?" Susan exclaimed tightly.
He forced her to pull on him.
"You've got a good hand grip, honey," he told her. "That feels real good."
He continued making her pull on him this way.
"Ohhh, wow," he told her, "does that ever feel nice. Come on, baby, jerk me."
She did not like what he was forcing her to do.
"If you will go to a motel with me," he told her, "I'll give you a week's salary."
"No way," Susan whispered.
"But, baby," Marvin said coaxingly, "you are so beautiful I go ape every time I look at you."
Susan never realized that she could be reached by any man's tissues of lies. Nevertheless, as Marvin's balls tingled and his mind spun around he could think of more erotic things to arouse her.
"I could lick your snatch," he told her. "I could do everything with my tongue. Oh, baby, just let me get my teeth in you. You're delicious. I know you are. Spread your legs for me. Let me love you."
Susan felt dual emotions at this instant. Part of her yearned to explore every part of Marvin Jones' body. Yet there was another side of her that told her it was a dangerous suggestion.
"Let me go," she whispered nervously.
"No," he told her, "I want you. I want you tonight, darling."
His voice had become soft and low and his eyes intense. Susan found herself lost in a whirlpool of emotion and desire.
"All right, Marvin," she finally agreed. "It's wrong but I want you, too."
Even though she knew it would be wrong for them to get together, she felt this hot sudden urge for him.
"I'll prove to you what a good time we can have," he told her, "and you'll love it, too. I promise you that you will."
It was not going to be a difficult proposition. For he was determined he was going to have a good time with her.
"Marvin," she shuddered, "you probably had this in mind from the moment you gave me the job."
Marvin nodded.
"Are you men all alike?" Susan mumbled nervously.
"Yes, baby, and isn't it wonderful?" Marvin asked as he used her hand to squeeze his cock.
Moments later she was in Marvin's car, whizzing down the freeway to a fuck motel.
"Have you ever been to one of those video movie motels?" he chuckled.
"You mean, the kind where they show adult movies to get people stimulated?"
"Yes, baby, yes," Marvin said as he reached over and patted her pussy.
"Keep your hands to yourself," she warned him.
"Sorry about that," he grinned at her.
It was obvious to her that Marvin wasn't sorry. It was equally obvious that he got a big charge out of her.
"You're beautiful," he whispered to young Susan. "You really are. Now, baby, we could have so much fun together if you would just cooperate with me. Do you understand?"
It was obvious that Marvin understood only his own passions. When they finally were in the motel and he was taking off his clothes, Susan suddenly realized she was going through the same routine again. Couldn't she ever rise above sex?
Marvin was down to his shorts and she hadn't taken off anything.
"Takes two," Marvin told her. "I'm not gonna take off all of my clothes until you start stripping."
"I don't think I can go through with it," Susan shook her head.
"But you promised," Marvin said, his voice rising in anger.
"I made a mistake," she said evenly.
Marvin went over to her. He let his hands reach out and he felt of her breasts. Then he reached down and cupped her ass cheeks in his hands. Even though she still had her clothes on, he knew how to stimulate and arouse her. At this point he pushed himself toward her. Through the bulging crotch of his cotton shorts she could feel his enormous manhood pressing.
"It's all for you," Marvin whispered. "I'll give it to you."
"You can keep it," she replied evenly.
That was not enough for Marvin. He was bound and determined he was going to have her. He began undressing her. Susan didn't stop him. This was his clue that she wanted him. Nevertheless, he couldn't help observe that she seemed nervous about going forward.
"What's wrong, baby?" he asked her. "You want it and you know you do."
Susan still couldn't answer. It was bothering her conscience.
"Now, baby," he told her, "you are gonna love it. You really will."
They were both getting hotter now.
"You're beautiful," he whispered, "you really are, baby."
The erotic sensations that she felt now had her on the brink.
"Oh, beautiful," he told her, "and you're gonna love it. Come on, baby, let me show you."
Marvin slowly undressed her. When he got down to her bra and panties, he let her finish. She stepped out of her panties completely nude and Marvin licked his lips in anticipation. Then he let his shorts fall to the floor as he stepped out of them.
"You're gonna get sucked," he told her.
He didn't even bother to turn on the television. He was going to make his own move.
"Eat my pussy," she panted as she watched him crouching over her crotch.
Marvin's firm, strong hands slid under her ass cheeks. He brought her up to his mouth. His tongue surged into her.
"Eat me," she ordered him.
Marvin could tell she enjoyed it. He figured he ought to finger her asshole to add to her erotic delight. His fingers stabbed about while his tongue eased into her vagina. Whipping his tongue back and forth across her clit he entertained her.
"Yes, baby, yes," she urged him, "I love it. Just like that."
The erotic frenzy that he felt now had him stimulated and aroused all the way.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Now you're doing it. I love it." The thrills that shot through his body had him panting.
"Ohhh, wow," he told her, "you won't know how good this feels. That's the way, baby. Ohhh, yes. Love me, baby, love me."
The erotic frenzy that shot through his body now as he tasted her, triggered his tongue and his teeth. Nibbling her clit he got her gushing.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Come on, suck me."
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you're beautiful."
He finished sucking her pussy and then he knew what he had to do. He was crazy about her ass.
"I'm gonna lick your ass and fuck it," he warned her.
Throwing her legs up he parted her ass crack and let his tongue slip inside. Hungrily he licked away at her asshole. Plunging his tongue in and out, he went on tongue fucking her until she was trembling.
"Baby," he gasped, "what an ass. It's beautiful."
Applying his own spit to his cock he prepared for the moment of entrance. Finally he gripped her hips and forcefully forged forward. His long, hard penis stabbed up her asshole.
"Fuck me," she told him, "fuck me."
He was getting hotter now every moment.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "Oh, baby, I love it. Now you're doing it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He was socking it to her. She was getting hotter every moment.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way I like it. I love fucking your hot, tight ass."
His thick, long penis plunged into her hot, tight asshole. She twisted around in new-found pleasure.
"Give it to me," she begged. "I want it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
The keen, erotic sensations that surged through her had her shaking.
"Yes, yes," Marvin cried, "twist your tail for me, baby."
She could tell just how much he enjoyed it. This added greatly to her own thrills.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Just like that, love. Keep it up."
He went on ramming it into her. She got more and more stimulated.
"Fuck it, baby," Marvin panted as he pumped it up her ass with vigor.
She twisted her ass for him. His hands reached for her bosoms. He fingered her nipples and pinched them as he fucked her furiously.
"Baby, I want to bring you there," he whispered enticingly. "Just keep twisting your tail. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
All at once his cock exploded. He continued socking it up her.
"Fuck me," she begged him passionately, "fuck me!"
He continued socking it to her. Marvin's hairy, swelling balls bounced against her ass cheeks as he rode her furiously.
"Fuck," he whispered anxiously, "fuck, baby. Fuck it."
It thrilled him the way she ground her ass around. It was obvious she enjoyed getting screwed up the asshole. And Marvin was eager to give her every charge he knew how.
As he reached forward, he gripped her firm, ripe breasts. He pinched her nipples.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Twist your butt. Fuck it."
His hot load exploded.
"I'm cumming," he told her eagerly. "Fuck, baby, fuck. That's the way. Fuck it off. Fuck!"
Furiously he was slamming it up her ass. And he realized she enjoyed the rocking rhythm of his cock.
"Finger my pussy," Susan panted as he fucked her hard. "Play with me."
Marvin's hand reached from her breasts down to her vagina. Inserting two fingers into her moistening pussy hole he flipped back and forth across her clit. She enjoyed the erotic sensation that he was generating her.
"That's the way to do it," she told him. "Fuck it. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck it off."
It was an enchanting, erotic moment for him. And he was bound and determined he was going to enjoy every second of it. He continued slipping it to her.
"That's the way," he told her. "Come on, baby, fuck off."
She twisted and writhed along with his every moment.
"Young lady," he told her with a wink, "you're got a lot to learn and I'm just the man to teach you."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Marvin turned on the television. There were two girls making it with one man. He got a big charge out of it. One girl was licking the man's asshole while the other was eating his cock. At the same time the gentleman on the television screen was licking the girl's pussy.
"I sure wish I had two of you here," Marvin chuckled.
"I can do anything they can do," Susan insisted. "And I can do it better."
"Do you want to prove it?" Marvin chuckled.
She didn't take long to make her point. "I can suck ass," she told him. "I can learn how, that is."
Susan pulled back a minute. She didn't want to make Marvin think that she had ever done things like this before.
Marvin listened and smiled at her.
"All right, I'll get on my knees and bend over," he told her, "and I'll let you lick my sweet asshole."
Getting on his knees he prepared for the erotic excitement.
"You'll enjoy this," he assured her.
She watched the television screen as the girl was revealed in a close-up shot looking at a man's asshole. She could see the pink tongue slipping up the man's tight anal channel. She figured that she would do it as well as she knew how. Gripping Marvin's ass cheeks, she let her tongue lick along the crease. He enjoyed that erotic sensation.
"That feels fantastic," he told her. "Go ahead."
She continued flipping her tongue smoothly back and forth along his ass crack. Reaching around, she gripped his penis. While she flipped her tongue into his anal channel she pulled on his penis. Marvin couldn't help but marvel at the skill she was displaying.
"Now if you had two mouths," he laughed, "you could give me everything. You could be blowing me and licking me at the same time."
Susan continued sucking on his asshole. From the way that Marvin was wiggling his behind it was evident to her that he was deriving keen erotic pleasure from this act.
"Eat my asshole," he insisted. "Suck, baby, suck it."' When she had tongue fucked his rectum for some time, she figured she'd better get underneath him and blow him. Withdrawing her tongue from his asshole she asked him to raise his leg. Marvin accommodated her. Getting underneath him she pulled his long, slippery cock to her mouth. She teased and tugged on his balls. At this moment her mouth opened and his cock slid in. She pulled her mouth off his penis and looked at it. Then hungrily she went back to licking and sucking. Marvin enjoyed this erotic moment.
"Suck me off," he whispered, "suck me. Oh, baby, eat my dick."
He went on thrusting it to her. She enjoyed the exciting sensation of his thick, long penis slipping into her.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered, "let me throat fuck you."
As Marvin plunged his lean, long cock down her throat, she momentarily thought she would never breathe again. For he was coming at her hot and heavy.
"Oh, beautiful," he panted as he rammed it. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna shoot my wad."
Her hot hands clasped his bare ass cheeks. With a final jab Marvin plunged his thick, long penis down her throat all the way. His sperm spurted in her mouth. She gulped greedily, sucking all of the delicious contents of his cock.
Sliding off him she lay there.
"I feel satisfied," Marvin told her. "You sure know how to give a good cock suck."
Marvin got to talking a few moments later.
"Marvin, are you married?" Susan finally asked him bluntly.
"Yes, and I've got a wonderful wife," he assured her.
"Why do you do things with other women then?"
"She doesn't understand me," Marvin shrugged. "Hazel really doesn't. I've tried to get her to give me blow jobs and let me stick it up her asshole and she won't cooperate."
"Do you think a man has a right to do anything he wants with his wife?" she asked defensively.
"I don't see why the fuck not," Marvin said sincerely. "After all, why does a guy get married?"
"A very good question," Susan nodded. "Could you answer that?"
Marvin felt he had a perfect answer.
"So he can get his rocks off," he told her, "and so he can raise a family. Those are two good reasons."
"Can't you think of anything else?"
"Sure," he agreed, "so she can fix the meals. I'm not much of a cook."
Susan didn't say any more to him. Marvin took her back to the office where she got her car. Going home that night she decided she would call Gloria. Maybe Gloria did have the right idea.
"Gloria, I'm glad I caught you home," she began.
"Sure, baby, what's up?"
"Gloria, maybe you were right," Susan told her flatly. "Maybe you should never fuck unless you charge. I've had some unpleasant experiences."
"Come over here and let me console you," Gloria suggested.
Susan got in her car a few moments later and drove over to Gloria's apartment. It was late but still not midnight. When she got to Gloria's apartment and stepped inside she could see why Gloria wanted her to come over. For she was wearing a flimsy pink negligee that showed her beautiful red-nippled bosoms as well as her fur-trimmed triangle.
"What was it you wanted to talk to me about?" Gloria asked in her low, sexy voice.
"Plenty," she began. "I decided I was going to go legit. You know, work and not mix business and pleasure, so to speak."
Gloria lit a cigarette and leaned back and laughed.
"So the big boy put the make on you tonight?"
"Did he ever," Susan shrugged. "Expected me to lick his asshole and give him a cock suck. The whole works. Can't anyone screw normal anymore?"
"That's what girls like us are for," Gloria explained. "If they wanted to do it the traditional way they would fuck their wives. A lot of women won't tolerate all of these strange sexual practices."
"But it's all right for us to be victimized," Susan snapped.
"You're learning," Gloria told her. "Honey, why don't you stay here tonight. You look tense. Maybe we could relax."
"Relax?"
Gloria got to her feet and got out a dildo. It was a vibrating dildo equipped with a French tickler.
"A friend of mine gave this for a birthday present," Gloria told her happily, "and I thought maybe you'd like to use it. As a vibrating dildo it can really tickle your pussy."
Susan eased out of her clothes. Sitting on the sofa she reached for the vibrating dildo.
"If this will give you a big charge, go ahead and watch me," , she told her.
Guiding the dildo into her vagina she began arousing herself.
"Fuck," she told herself as she screwed.
Gloria became so excited that she slid out of her negligee. Naked, she leaned against the sofa. She patted her pussy and then fingered her vagina.
"Fuck," she whispered. "Fuck it. Fuck. Fuck it!"
With determined finger stabs Gloria kept time to the rhythm that Susan was making with the vibrating dildo.
"I'm getting a real charge out of this, honey," she told her. "It's really something else."
It was amazing how stimulating the French tickler was proving to be. Instantly Susan observed that it was indeed exciting and agitating her crotch in a most unique manner.
"Fuck me," she panted passionately. "Fuck me. Yes, baby, yes."
She was getting a tremendous charge out of this moment of erotic pleasure.
"Fuck it off," Susan panted as she pumped the vibrating dildo.
Suddenly the juices were trickling down her inner thigh.
"I can't stand it," she panted. "Ohhh, yes, yes. Fuck off!"
The delicious sensations that surged through her body had her aching with erotic delight.
"Yes, yes," she panted passionately.
At this point she eased the dildo from her pussy hole. To her amazement and surprise, Gloria took it from her and licked it.
"I guess you care a lot about me, don't you?" Susan observed.
"You bet your sweet ass I do," Gloria told her. "Honey, let's go to bed together. I can think of so many things I want to do to you."
Susan knew she had to drink something. It wasn't easy for her to carry on like this. Gloria mixed a Screwdriver to her. Handing it to her she smiled understandingly.
"Baby, you're just too gorgeous. Men and women turn on with you all the time. But it will pass."
That was what was bothering Susan. She loved all of the attention. The thought of losing her glamour made her sick.
"No, I'll always be gorgeous," she insisted. "Don't worry about that."
At that point Gloria was rolling a machine to the middle of the room.
"What's that?" Susan asked her curiously.
"That, dear," she explained, "is a French fucking machine. It will really work wonders for your pussy. Would you like to try it?"
"I don't know," Susan told her nervously. "I've never seen one before."
"Darling, they are a marvel," Gloria insisted. "All you have to do is stand in front of it and fit a penis on. It comes with six different sizes. One to fit every pussy."
"How much did that damn thing cost?"
"Only six hundred dollars," Gloria shrugged.
"That's a lot of money," Susan shook her head grimly.
"And that's a lot of fucking," Gloria insisted.
"You're getting screwed in more ways than one," Susan told her flatly.
At this point Gloria fitted a long black plastic cock onto the machine. Standing in front of it she waved her arms. Turning the machine on she moved vigorously back and forth.
"Fuck me," she panted as she pumped on the machine. "Fuck me."
She was riding the machine and enjoying it.
"Yes, yes," she cried earnestly, "screw me."
At that point she had an idea for Susan.
"Susan, you can fuck my asshole," she told her. "Get behind me, baby."
Susan strapped on a dildo. She got behind Gloria. It didn't take her long to get the point of what she was expected to do. Applying a coat of Vaseline to the plastic penis she prepared for that erotic moment.
The dildo slowly eased into Gloria's ass hole. The long black plastic cock continued fucking her pussy. Gloria let out a howl of delight.
"This feels fantastic," she groaned. "I love it. Fuck me. Fuck me."
There was no holding her back now. She loved the erotic sensations that she was receiving with the double action.
"Yes, yes," she panted passionately, "I want it. Screw me."
Susan was developing a rhythm with the plastic cock. She never realized she could enjoy guiding a dildo into another woman. But she was fascinated with the idea of giving Gloria double kicks. Gloria felt herself gushing as the machine continued plunging into her pussy and her girl friend went on driving the dildo up her ass hole.
"I can't stand it," she moaned. "Ohhh, fuck. Fuck me!"
Her pussy juices were trickling down her inner thigh. Susan eased the dildo from her willing ass hole. She got beneath her. She let her tongue slide along her inner thigh as she lovingly licked and lashed away.
"Ohhh, baby," she moaned, "this feels so very super!"
When Susan had finished licking Gloria's crack, she pulled off.
"There are a lot of things that two women can do, aren't there?"
The next week Susan thought about that a lot. She wondered if she should move in with Gloria. Yet she was committed to Marvin Jones for her job. She wanted to see if she could pull Marvin away from his wife. She thought it was absurd that the wife was getting all of the status and she was getting all of the cock.
About a week later when Marvin suggested on another Friday night they could have sex, she shook her head.
"Ask your wife. She's the one who's supposed to take care of all of that for you."
"I told you about me and my wife," Marvin reminded her.
"Look, tiger," she told him, "I don't come cheap. You've got to pay me."
Susan was a bit surprised at his willingness to pay her.
"How much?"
"How much do you want?" Finally she named a price. When he agreed, she agreed. Together they went back to the same motel where they had begun their sexual interlude. However, this time Susan was equipped with some interesting sexual devices. She wanted to do some experimentation.
"Why are you putting on that dildo?" Marvin asked her curiously.
"How would you like to get your ass fucked while I lick your cock?" she smiled.
Shaking his head, he told her, no way.
"But you would enjoy it," she insisted.
"I hardly think so," he said, putting his hands protectively behind his buttocks.
However, when Susan persisted, he figured that he had to give in. Getting on the bed, Susan took care of all of the positioning. She propped up Marvin's buttocks on pillows. Then once she had applied a coat of Vaseline to the plastic penis, she slowly inserted it up his tight rectum.
"Slide it in slow," he told her. "And I mean real slow."
It was hurting him now. But he tried his best not to make a fuss about it.
"That's it, baby," she smiled, "real easy. Now I will pull on your cock and eventually suck it."
He recognized it would not be an easy thing for her to get her mouth over his penis while the plastic cock was slipping up his ass hole. Nevertheless, he figured that if she wanted to try, she could.
Grasping his cock, she bent over. She was able to pull on it but she couldn't get her mouth even with it. The closest she could get was to let her tongue lick at his penis tip as the dildo slipped up his rectum smoothly. "How does it feel?" she demanded.
"Good," he told her. "Real good."
She was getting excited now.
"Fuck me," he begged. "Fuck me."
When she observed that he was deriving a measure of pleasure having the dildo slipping rhythmically up his ass hole, she pumped forward forcefully. Then she managed to get her tongue over his cock and finally her mouth could get just the head of it in. That was enough though. Enough to give Marvin a big charge.
"Keep that up, baby," he begged her. "That's the way I like it. Now you're sucking. Suck me."
He was enjoying it intensely and so was she.
"Suck my cock," he told her. "Fuck my ass."
Pleased with her performance, Marvin reached out, gripped her head, and guided her as she slowly nursed his penis. Her tongue licked the head of it. She finally built up quite a suction. The loud sucking sounds that she was making as she moved up and down his thick, meaty penis pleased him.
"Eat me," he urged her. "Suck it off. That's the way, baby. Suck my thick dick."
He continued being entertained in this manner. His long, hard cock was about to explode. When he finally did get his rocks off, she licked and sucked on the tip of his cock. "Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's beautiful." Slipping her mouth off his penis, she eased the dildo from his behind.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Marvin was amazed at all of the things she wanted to do.
"Let's sixty-nine next," she told him.
"All right," he agreed.
Susan wanted to suck on his asshole while he ate her pussy.
"A hole suck for a hole suck," she laughed.
He got down there and began licking.
"Ohhh, baby," she twisted and turned in a passionate frenzy, "lick my pussy. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Eat me."
With passionate longing he ate her box. At the same time he fingered her ass hole. She thrilled to the feel of his finger gliding rhythmically up her asshole while his tongue slipped smoothly into her vagina.
"Ohhh, wow!" he told her. "Does that ever feel fantastic."
The erotic thrills carried him closer to a sticky climax.
"Eat me," he panted. "Suck my ass hole."
In the mirror she could see the reflection. Their naked bodies were stretched out at an angle across the king-size bed. They were licking and sucking on each other's sex. It was amazing how much pleasure they both were deriving. She was deliberately jerking him back to life, waiting for that erotic moment when she felt it most appropriate to slip her mouth over his hard, long shaft.
"Eat my cock," he begged her finally. "I'm gonna shoot my wad."
Diligently she took her tongue from his rectum. She slid it meaningfully over him.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know what you're doing to me."
She sucked up and down the length of his penis shaft. At the same time she felt his tongue industriously slipping around her slit. She loved it most of all when he fingered her ass hole and went on licking her pussy.
"Eat me," she urged him on. "Suck my pussy."
She went back to licking his cock. Now they were both on each other's sexual organ. Together they had to make it. Suddenly his cock exploded in her mouth. She gulped his delicious juice hungrily. Seconds later, he was gasping in erotic pleasure. It pleased her that she could obtain her kicks this way.
When they had finished swallowing each other's love juices they pulled away.
"Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could do this all of the time?" she asked Marvin.
"It sure would," he told her. "I just wish I wasn't attached, if you know what I mean."
"You could come unglued if you wanted to," she reminded him.
Marvin laughed at her.
"You're quite a chick," he told her. "You don't want to just turn a trick, you want a license."
"Why not?" she giggled.
Marvin was looking at her curvaceous ass cheeks. It intrigued him to see her buttocks. For he recognized she would be a super ass fuck. Letting his hands wander along her silky buttocks, he decided he would give her some sex to think about.
"What do you want?" she asked, knowing full well what he wanted.
"I want to stick my pecker up your ass," he told her.
Immediately she got out a jar of Vaseline and stroked his penis. When it was slippery and she felt he was ready to give her a fuck up the ass, she knelt in the middle of the bed and bent over.
"Is this how you want it, love?" she asked him.
He didn't say a word. Instead, he gripped her buttocks and eased his thick, long cock between her ass cheeks. Fortunately, she'd applied plenty of Vaseline to his penis so it was not difficult to glide up her asshole.
"I'm going to fuck you and fuck you good," he told her.
With a firm, hard cock stab he slid it right up her rectum. Gripping her ass cheeks, he rode her evenly.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck it."
This really got him excited. He liked the way she could wiggle her ass.
"Grind your hips," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck it."
She ground her ass around. His thick, slippery cock slid smoothly into her.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "fuck it. Fuck."
He was going into high gear now as he thrust forcefully. She felt him guiding his cock all the way up her asshole. With a final thrust he plunged in up to the hilt. His hot juices spurted up her asshole.
"I'm cumming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Come on, baby, fuck off."
It was this delicious excitement that had him trembling with a passionate frenzy.
"Baby," he whispered, "I love it when you fuck like that."
She was pleased that he enjoyed it so much.
He eased his cock out of her asshole. She was happy and excited that he had enjoyed it so keenly.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you are beautiful."
As Susan lay there, he began thinking. What would it be like to have her as a wife?
A couple of night later when Gloria called, Susan told her that she was quite pleased with her success with Marvin.
"Big Daddy wants you to come over," Gloria suggested. "He's been visiting me. Wouldn't you like to make it with him again?"
Big Daddy pulled the phone away from Gloria.
"Get your cute ass over here, honey," he told her. "I want to lick it."
Susan couldn't help laughing. Big Daddy would never change. He was vile and vulgar but charming and dignified in his own unique way.
"Big Daddy," Susan laughed, "I wondered what happened to you."
"I've been deep sea diving," Big Daddy chuckled, "but I figured I'd have to come home and have some fun. How about it?"
Susan promised him she would come over. Big Daddy was pleased and thrilled when she showed up at Gloria's place not an hour later. Big Daddy was bare-ass naked and getting stoned out of his mind. He still had the same beard that she recalled that looked so unusual when she first met him.
"Take your clothes off," he told her. "Let me see what your pussy looks like."
Susan enjoyed being in the spotlight. And it didn't take her long to get out of her clothes. Big Daddy came over to her. He pressed his hands against her bosoms. Reaching back he cupped her bare ass cheeks.
"Why don't we give you a double fuck?" he suggested. "I can screw your asshole while Gloria fucks your pussy."
Gloria was all excited over the prospect.
"I'll strap on my dildo," she suggested. "We'll have a ball."
It didn't take Gloria long to put on the dildo. And then the three of them got on the bed. Susan lay on her back. The dildo was up and ready. Immediately Susan slipped the plastic cock into herself. The next thing she knew she felt Big Daddy's thick, long, Vaseline-coated cock slipping between her ass cheeks.
"It'll go in easy," he promised.
His hard, long, slippery cock eased into her asshole.
"Fuck it," he commanded. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
With rhythmic strokes he rammed into her. She loved the erotic sensation of his hard, long cock riding up her asshole. At the same time she couldn't help but enjoy Gloria's thick, long, plastic penis giving it to her in her pussy. She loved the sensation of her big bosoms crushing against Gloria's bosoms. Gloria begged her to kiss her.
"I want your lips on mine," Gloria whispered eagerly.
Bending over, Susan pressed her lips against Gloria's lips. Then Big Daddy clasped her ass cheeks as he roughly rode her asshole.
"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," he told her. "You should be fucked regular."
She was obviously enjoying it intensely.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Fuck it, baby."
She twisted her ass as he plunged forward.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "Fuck it. Ohhh, baby, now you're doing it. That's what I want. Fuck it."
With keen, erotic desire he continued entertaining her. It was amazing how stimulating and arousing it could be. Her bosoms brushed back and forth across Gloria's bosoms. Once more her lips found Gloria's lips. Gloria opened her mouth. Susan's hot tongue slipped inside. Their tongues did a love duet. All the time they were making out, Big Daddy was enjoying the erotic sensation of his hard, long penis pumping up her hot, tight asshole.
"You're giving me a good anal ride," he told her. "Let's fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it." The wild driving cock jabs continued thrilling her.
"Yes, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Fuck it."
The delicious, erotic sensations of riding her tight asshole climaxed. Big Daddy's cock exploded high in her rectum. She twisted and turned as the waves of pleasure surged through her.
"Fuck me," she cried eagerly, "fuck me."
Big Daddy was glad to please her. He continued pummeling her asshole with his penis. At the same time Gloria went on thrusting forward. And Susan enjoyed Gloria's driving dildo bringing her more pleasure than ever.
Their bodies were sweating and straining now as they made it with Big Daddy. Seconds later Susan gushed. At the same instant Gloria came, too. Quickly the girls wrapped their arms lovingly about each other. Big Daddy noticed this and momentarily felt neglected and didn't hesitate to tell them so.
"Remember me?" he demanded.
The two girls continued pressing their mouths against each other until Big Daddy pulled them away.
"Damn it, I deserve something," he fumed.
He forcefully pulled his cock out of Susan's asshole. She complained.
"Did you have to pull it out that quick?" she shrieked. "It hurt like the devil."
"I figured I'd have to get your attention some way," he laughed.
"That isn't funny," she told him. "It hurt my ass."
At this point Susan pulled off Gloria.
"That was a lot of fun," he told them both. "I really enjoyed it."
Gloria figured it was time for them all to have something to eat and drink. She got out some cold cuts and some bread. She fixed them all more drinks. And then Big Daddy became agreeable.
"I think it's nice for a man to have two women," he told them both. "I would like some double attention."
Sure enough, he was going to get it.
"One for my asshole and one for my pecker," he smiled.
Gloria said she would suck out his ass. Susan volunteered for his cock.
He stretched across the large bed in Gloria's bedroom. He angled himself so it was convenient for Gloria to suck on his asshole. Seconds later, Susan got in front of him. She pulled his hard, long cock to her mouth. She started sucking. She enjoyed the exciting sensation of the big penis slipping in her mouth. They were enjoying it enormously now.
"Suck," Big Daddy told her. "That's the way to do it. Suck my pecker. Suck my asshole, Gloria."
Looking back over his shoulder he observed Gloria licking on his asshole. He enjoyed the way she was doing it.
"Beautiful," he smiled as he thrilled to the delicious sensation of her tongue slipping up his rectum.
At the same time he enjoyed the head of Susan bobbing up and down in front of him. For Susan had developed into quite an accomplished cock sucker.
"Eat my cock," Big Daddy told her. "Suck it. That's what I want you to do. Give me a good time, baby, suck off."
Diligently Susan was working. She fingered his balls and tugged at them and teased them while her mouth moved up and down on his thick, long penis.
"Eat me," he begged. "Suck my cock. I'll feed you a good load."
Susan was eager to have him shoot his wad in her mouth. And at the same time Gloria was doing her best to entertain him from behind. Gloria gripped and caressed Big Daddy's ass cheeks as she tongue fucked his behind. He loved the erotic sensation of her tongue sliding up his rectum.
"Suck my ass," he told her. "Suck it real nice, baby. That's what I want. A nice ass suck."
Gloria was obeying. Her tongue plunged smoothly up his rectum. And Susan continued slowly letting her mouth go up and down on his long, thick penis.
It wouldn't be much longer now until his cock exploded.
"I'm really loaded," he panted as he pumped it into Susan's willing mouth.
Big Daddy reached behind him. He let his hand wander through Gloria's hair as she industriously ate out his ass. At the same time he reached forward. He gripped Susan's head. He held her in line as he worked hard to fuck her lovely face.
"Eat me," he told her. "Suck me. That's what I want you to do. Suck my cock off."
His hot juices boiling in his balls were about to erupt. Susan was eager to taste him.
"I can't stand it," Big Daddy gasped and grunted as he rocked his cock down her throat and shot his load in a brilliant eruption.
"I'm cumming," he told her. "Suck it off. That's what I want you to do. Suck my cock off, baby. Get every drop of my pecker juice."
She was only too eager and willing to please him. She gobbled his thick, creamy cum load.
"Suck me off," he told her. "Suck me off, darling. Ohhh, ahhh, what a blow job artist you are. Suck, baby, suck."
Gloria was so thoughtful that she didn't pull her tongue immediately out of Big Daddy's asshole. Instead, she continued jabbing it up his rectum until he had finished shooting in Susan's mouth.
Susan pulled off his cock, at which time Gloria slipped from his rectum.
"You're both good girls," he told them, "and I missed you when I was away."
Gloria was curious about where Big Daddy went for such long spells of time. It was mysterious and she was never certain he was leveling with her.
"What do you do when you go away for these trips?" she asked him coyly.
"Well, baby," he grinned at her, "that's my private business. There are some things that can't be spread around, if you know what I mean."
Gloria was certain that he was up to some hanky panky on these trips, but she saw by his expression that she shouldn't press him any further. If he didn't want to talk about it, that was his business she decided.
"Have it your way," she smiled knowingly.
CHAPTER NINE
Susan only felt frustration in her relationship with Marvin Jones. Realizing that he wasn't about to divorce his wife, she figured she would talk to him.
"You wanted to see me?" he asked as he put down the phone on his desk.
"Yes, Mr. Jones," Susan started anxiously. "I've decided that I should quit my job."
"What's wrong?" he asked her.
"You know what's wrong," Susan snapped. "I really like you."
"That's nice," he told her. "Come over here, honey, and let's get acquainted."
Susan wasn't about to listen to his pleas for sexual relationship anymore.
"You're married," she snapped, "and you have no intention of divorcing your wife. So I'm going to quit."
That's all that she had to say. She was tired of playing games. She figured that she might as well take a job as a model. Why not? She could do as Gloria had instructed her to do. Traveling with a bulky, large purse Susan calculated she could carry her equipment. Doing this would make it possible for her to be prepared for anything that came up.
She was ready now and made no bones about it. Placing an ad in a local sex newspaper, she waited for the responses. She didn't have long to wait. For she had not played down her physical assets in the ad.
The first caller who contacted her told her that he wanted her to model at his beach cottage.
"That sounds real exciting," Susan told him. "I just want you to know that I'm on the up-and-up."
"So am I," the man chuckled.
Susan got the location of his beach cottage. An hour later she was on the freeway heading toward his place. She was determined to locate him. She knew that there was going to be a lot of trouble getting everything going. However, she was more than willing to put forth the effort.
As she drove along the beach, she saw a yellow cottage with a white roof. It had a white picket fence around it and a small green lawn with some flowers in-growing. She parked her car and walked in. She carried her large bulky purse with her.
The man seemed to have a face that resembled an iron mask. This bothered her. He was a stocky, broad-shouldered man, a little above average in height. He was dark skinned with coal black hair and penetrating black eyes. He looked at Susan and smiled immediately.
"I think you'd be just the type I could use," he assured her.
"All right," she told him, "and I will collect in advance."
"I haven't even seen what you've got to offer," he complained.
"I think that my form is in evidence," she said as she smoothed her hands over her shapely bosoms. "I see what you mean," he smiled at her.
When Susan had her money safely placed in her wallet she agreed to follow the gentleman into his room.
"What's your name?" she asked him.
"Larry," he told her. "Now, Susie, baby, just take off everything. I have that red bedspread that I want to photograph you on. The contrast of your naked body on that bedspread should be very alluring."
Shrugging, Susan went along with him. It was amazing, she thought to herself, how these men were constantly thinking of erotica. Nevertheless, if they weren't concerned with her physical assets she had to admit to herself that she wouldn't have an opportunity to cash in. So she wasn't really complaining.
The moment Susan slipped off her blouse, Larry observed she was wearing no bra.
"You've got a nice pair of knockers," he informed her.
Susan reached under them and gently pinched her nipples.
"Let's see what you've got between your legs," Larry nodded as he glanced toward her crotch.
It did not take him long to get down there around her vagina.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "You're beautiful all over."
He immediately began setting up his camera gear. Susan was somewhat alarmed. For she had no idea that he was this eager to actually photograph her. She thought perhaps he was only interested in the sex act. However, she got a big jolt as he set up more lighting equipment in the room.
Finally he told her what he expected to do.
"Now I expect you to give my public, where I sell my pictures," Larry laughed, "a good beaver shot on that red spread."
Parting her legs Susan reached down. But that wasn't enough for Larry's camera.
"I'm focusing my lens on your pussy," Larry explained, "and I want to see that moist pink flesh."
Susan knew what Larry expected her to do. Parting her pussy lips she let the camera lens catch her pink flesh. It got Larry so hot she could see his crotch bulging. However, he continued taking his pictures.
"A real work of art," he said, reaching over and affectionately patting her pussy.
It was beginning to disturb Susan that he had such self-control. Most of the men that she had been around were so hot for sex they could hardly hold back their erotic desires this long. However, Larry was proving the exception to her rule.
"Now, sweetheart," he told her, "I want to let my tongue slip inside your pussy for a minute. If you don't mind, we'll have a pussy-eating break."
Susan giggled.
"Mind?" she threw her head back and laughed. "Frankly, Larry, I was becoming worried.
"You don't have to worry about me none," he assured her. "I like to eat pussy. I like to eat it a lot."
She enjoyed the sensation of Larry's tongue flipping and licking along her slit. She enjoyed it even more when she felt his strong hands sliding under her ass cheeks. Larry lifted her up. He guided his tongue to her ass crack. Finally he let his tongue slip into her asshole. She loved the erotic sensation of his tongue swinging into her rectum.
"Eat my asshole," she begged him.
Larry not only let his tongue glide into Susan's rectum, but he fingered her pussy at the same time. This really got her aroused all the way.
"Yes, yes," she cried out anxiously, "I love it. Do it. Just like that. Oh, baby, you're driving me ape."
She was getting more excited every moment. And so was Larry. He could tell from his dripping-with-cum fingers that she soon would require sucking. When he finished tongue fucking her he finally brought his mouth over her pussy. He sucked hard. She loved the erotic sensation of his mouth pressing against her in this way.
"Eat me," she panted. "Suck my pussy."
Larry's tongue rode into her rhythmically. He flipped his tongue back and forth across her clit. She enjoyed the delicious sensation of his tongue flipping back and forth in this unique manner.
Reaching up, Larry gripped her bosoms. He played with her breasts while he continued keeping his mouth pressed tightly over her vagina.
"I'm earning," she told him. "Ohhh, yes, baby, yes. I want it."
Wrapping her legs around him she pumped her hot pussy in his face. Larry could not help but appreciate the willingness with which she was cooperating. He knew he had to love her every possible way. Judging from the enthusiasm that she was putting into her pumping, she wanted it that way, too.
When Larry finished licking her box, he knew he had to get his rocks off.
"I would like to stick my cock up your asshole," he suggested.
She looked at him momentarily in shock and surprise.
"Why, Larry, you look so reserved," she told him. "I never thought you would want to do a thing like that."
"Don't be fooled," he told her. "I'm crazy about screwing."
To demonstrate that he had this in mind, Larry immediately got to his feet. He stripped now and showed her the size of his cock.
"How would you like to have that sliding up your asshole?" he smiled proudly.
"It's big enough," she observed.
"It sure is," he told her, "and I know just how to use it."
He was wasting no time now.
"I'm going to position you," he told her, "and then I will slip it to you. I'll bet you've been fucked every way, haven't you?"
Susan nodded.
"I cannot tell a lie," she giggled. "I've been fucked up the asshole."
Larry nodded.
"I figured as much."
She raised up her ass and he got behind her. Gripping her bare buttocks he finally eased his Vaseline-coated cock between her ass cheeks.
"You're gonna get fucked and fucked good," he told her as he plunged his slippery penis forward.
She enjoyed the delightful, erotic sensation of his penis sliding up her ass. She pushed back. As Susan felt the thick, long, slippery penis gliding up her asshole, she let out a small moan of pain. This pleased Larry. Having a streak of sadism in him added to his erotic pleasure.
"Fuck my asshole," she told him. "Go ahead. I like it when it hurts, Larry."
Fortunately her ass had been stretched now. The rocking, jabbing penis felt good to her. Larry appreciated her willingness to let him assault her asshole. Grabbing her buttocks he gently slapped them.
"Keep fucking me," she told him. "I love it when you do that. Just like that. Keep it up. Yes. Fuck me, baby, fuck me."
With hard, deep strokes he continued jabbing into her. She was enjoying it more every moment.
"I want it," she told him, "all the way up my asshole."
Increasing the tempo of his cock stabs, Larry felt his hard, long penis being pulled in her.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "I love that. Yes. Fuck me, baby, fuck me."
Larry's balls bounced against her bare bottom as he fucked her hard.
"I'm cumming," he finally gasped as he plunged in with a final hard jab.
Twisting around she threw her hands up in erotic delight.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," she told him, "this is what I wanted you to do. Screw me hard, baby. Just like that. I love what you're doing to me. Screw, baby, screw."
Susan enjoyed the sensation of his juices shooting in her asshole. She twisted around to accommodate his lusty desires.
"Yes, baby, yes," she whispered, "it feels good to have you sock it to me."
It felt good to Larry, too. His hands reached out and fondled her breasts. She enjoyed the exciting sensation of his hands gripping her bosoms. She liked it even better when his hand eased down to pat her pussy. Then he began fingering her as he continued assaulting her rear end. For a second it seemed as if Larry's cock was softening. Suddenly it was hardening. He was getting aroused sliding in his own cum load.
"You're cumming around again," Susan observed. "It feels good, honey. Rock it off."
She twisted her rear end. She enjoyed the sensation of him slamming it in her.
"Fuck me," she told him. "Yes, baby, yes. Just like that."
She was getting more stimulated as he persisted in punishing her with his rigid penis. She enjoyed the dual action of his cock gliding up her asshole as his finger persisted in entertaining her.
"I want it," he told her. "I want your ass. I want to feel you grabbing my cock as I fuck you."
This added fuel to the fire in her loins. Her ass muscles tightened and she squeezed his rigid, sliding penis.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Ohhh, I love this. Keep it up."
With determined cock stabs Larry went on riding her.
"I can't stand it," she finally grunted as she felt herself cumming.
Swiftly Larry pulled his penis from her asshole. He wanted to get underneath her so he could lick her and suck her again. She was delighted that he was so anxious to eat her box. When he was underneath her she pushed her pussy to his mouth. His hands gripped her ass cheeks as his tongue found its target. Energetically flipping his tongue back and forth, he aroused her enormously.
"Eat me," she begged. "Suck me."
She pressed down hard as she felt him licking her. And at the same time he squeezed her ass cheeks, exciting her still more.
When she finished juicing he pulled his tongue from her.
"I enjoyed that."
"I could tell you did, Larry," she smiled.
Larry got off the bed and told her he was going to fix her something to eat.
"How thoughtful of you," she told him.
She enjoyed the fact that he seemed to be eager to please her. It didn't take Larry long to put a couple of steaks in the broiler. While he was fixing the steaks he spoke with her earnestly.
"I have never seen a girl who took to sex like you do. You really enjoy it and that makes me enjoy it all the more."
"Why thank you, Larry," she smiled.
When they had finished their food, he went back to the bedroom.
"I want to photograph you with this new model of dildo," he told her. "I'm supposed to do some advertising for a friend of mine. He bought the rights to it."
It was indeed a unique dildo. For it was a double dildo.
"This can satisfy your ass hole while it's taking care of your pussy, too," he smiled.
She knew what to do with it. There was an adjustable lever on the double dildo that made it possible for her to adjust the angle of the plastic penises. Now she was ready. The dildo slipped smoothly into her ass hole while it fitted into her pussy at the same time.
"Fuck it," he commanded, "fuck."
With hard strokes she pumped it into herself. She was enjoying it enormously.
"I want to catch the sexual ecstasy on your face while you're getting fucked this way," he explained to her. "We have to convince other women that they could see this. It really would be wonderful."
It did not take her long to get the hang of it.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you are really enjoying it."
Indeed she was enjoying it. Her hips swung as she worked it vigorously into herself.
"Fuck, baby, fuck," he told her. "Now you're doing it. Just like that."
The two of them were getting their charges.
"Baby, you're beautiful," he whispered. "That's what I want to see you do. Come on. Fuck it."
She continued twisting her ass around as she went on sliding it into herself. She had found a way of making it and enjoying it at the same time.
"Ohhh, I'm almost there," she gasped as she felt herself ready to juice.
It didn't take much longer until she was cumming. Suddenly she was there. Larry quit taking pictures.
"Pull that dildo out of your pussy," he told her. "I want to eat you."
He was spending almost as much time licking her box as he was taking pictures of it.
The dildo swung out of her slowly. He was licking hungrily now.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," she told him. "Keep licking me, Larry."
Larry enjoyed the erotic sensations of tonguing her out. He liked to finger her ass hole at the very same time. When he finished licking her this time he had another hard-on. He immediately told her what he expected.
"How about some democratic sex?"
Not understanding completely what he meant, Susan asked him, "What are you talking about, Larry?"
"You ought to be nibbling at my nuts and licking my ass hole."
"Is that what you want?" she giggled.
Larry nodded. His actions answered for the words that didn't come. It didn't take Larry long to straddle her face. He lowered himself. Reaching up she gripped him.
"Now let's see how good a model you are when it comes to ass sucking."
Susan was discovering men were very much alike. They all wanted the same degrading acts performed with candor and lust. She let her tongue swing into action. She flicked it back and forth across his bare bottom. He loved the sensation of her tongue gliding around his ass crack.
"Eat my ass hole," he told her. "Suck it. Come on, baby, suck my ass."
Immediately her tongue stiffened and she plunged it right up his rectum.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "I love it when you lick my ass like that."
She was getting more excited every moment.
"Baby," he whispered enticingly, "that's beautiful. Keep it up. Yes, yes."
He moved up and down as her tongue went on licking and lashing at his ass hole. His balls swung back and forth.
"Eat me," he cried eagerly, "lick my nuts, baby."
It did not take him long to swing his sweaty balls directly over her face. She licked his meaty balls and then let them slide from her mouth as she prepared to suck off his cock. Opening her mouth, she let Larry slide in. She caressed his ass cheeks adoringly as he vigorously fucked her face.
"Eat me," Larry panted as he pumped his thick, meaty cock down her throat.
He pulled back so she could do her mouth work on him. She was almost choking on his cock as he wildly fucked her face.
"Eat me," he urged her on. "That's the way to do it. Come on, baby, suck me off."
Larry's fingers reached for her forehead. He was sweating now as he built the tempo of his cock stabs.
"Eat my dick," he begged anxiously. "Suck me. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck my cock. Suck it!"
She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he was cumming. This was the moment she was waiting for. That erotic moment of final fulfillment.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "suck me off. Oh, baby, you're beautiful."
Susan was discovering there was indeed a measure of pleasure in letting a man ride her face in this erotic manner. She liked having his strong, manly thighs over her. She enjoyed the feeling of his round behind. But most of all, she enjoyed the sensation of having his rigid male member slipping down her throat. She liked the sweaty balls riding back and forth across her nose as he plunged hard.
"Ohhh," he told her, "I'm cumming. Gobble me down, baby. Eat me."
Susan put her mouth to work. She sucked hard. His hot, white cream shot out of his thick, long penis.
"Eat me," he begged. "Get every drop of it. Suck. Suck!"
Slipping from her mouth he complimented her.
"Best damn cock suck I ever had."
Susan left Larry that afternoon, feeling as though she had accomplished something. At least she had found a way that she could make an easy living and enjoy her sex as well.
There was nothing wrong in what she was doing, she thought to herself. After all, she reasoned, she had made a deal. It was something he wanted and something she wanted. What could possibly be wrong with that?
When she got home she called Gloria to tell her all about her latest sexual adventure. Gloria was all ears but she warned her.
"There's gonna be a crackdown," Gloria told her. "Some of the girls are getting too bold. They're accosting men as they walk down streets. I've warned a couple of friends of mine, but they won't listen."
"I'll just have to take it easy," Susan told her.
CHAPTER TEN
Susan hadn't been off the phone five minutes when it rang again.
"Are you the young lady who placed the modeling ad?" a voice asked.
"Why, yes," she replied. "Are you interested in my services?"
"Very much so," a firm, masculine voice replied. "I wonder if we could get together for a modeling session. I guess you call it that."
Susan was immediately aware of what Gloria had told her. She did not knew whether to say yes or no to the request to get together. Her hesitance immediately triggered more desire and boldness on the caller's part.
"Look, baby doll," he told her, "I'm interested in getting together with you."
Reluctantly she finally agreed to meet him.
She went out to a suburban community. It bothered her that she was going to an area that obviously was for married people. When she got to the man's home she felt like turning around. However, when he assured her there was no problem she came in.
"What's your name?" she demanded.
"Bill," he answered.
"Bill, you're probably married," she shook her head, "and I don't think you should be having girls out to your home to model in the nude."
"Sure, I'm married," he told her, "but you don't have to worry about my wife. She's in the hospital with our baby."
Susan shook her head.
"You men," she said angrily. "Talk about gratitude. She's having your baby and you're out looking for nooky."
"I'm doing her a favor," he warned her. "I don't want to bother her. I want her to relax when she comes home."
"How thoughtful of you," she laughed.
Bill led the way into the den. He closed the door and started undressing.
"Why are you taking off your clothes?" she demanded.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he insisted.
Finally Susan began undressing, too. When he pulled off his shorts, revealing a mammoth male member, she was curious to touch it. Reaching out she let her hand caress the tip of Bill's hard shaft.
"Do you like it?" he asked quietly.
She nodded.
"Pay your respects to my pecker by getting on your knees and giving me a blow job," he told her.
Dropping to her knees, she pulled his thick, long penis to her mouth. She started licking it. Bill enjoyed the erotic sensation of her tongue as it swung around his penis tip.
"Open your mouth and take it all in so you can appreciate it fully," he smiled.
Reaching down now, he gripped Susan's head. He spared nothing as he forcefully plunged his hard, long cock down her throat.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Entertain me with your mouth."
He let his penis head remain in her mouth as her tongue gently licked and caressed it. At the same time Susan reached up and fingered his balls.
"Why don't you suck my ass for a while?" he asked her.
Pulling her mouth off his cock, she let him get into his position.
"Why don't you just stretch out on the floor on your back," he suggested, "and I will straddle your face. I'll rock my ass back and forth over your mouth. You'll love that, baby."
Lying down now she waited for him to lower himself. Straddling her, he eased himself over her face. Reaching up she clasped his round, bare bottom. Her tongue gently licked and caressed at his ass cheeks. Bill enjoyed this erotic pleasure enormously.
"Now lick my balls," he told her.
Pulling her tongue out of his asshole she let her tongue lightly caress his testicles. He enjoyed this exciting sensation intensely.
"That's the way I want you to do it," he panted as he pumped his penis.
His cock was starting to drip its load. He knew that it couldn't be much longer until he would be ready to explode.
"I love it when you lick my nuts just like that," he told her excitedly.
Her tongue continued gliding back and forth across his hairy, swelling balls. It wasn't going to be much longer now before he became aroused.
"Ohhh, baby," he gasped excitedly, "you don't know how much it means to me to have you licking my nuts. Come on, baby, lick them."
The keen, intense pleasure that he was discovering at this point had him rocking back and forth.
"Baby, you're beautiful," he whispered enticingly. "Now open that sweet mouth of yours and take in my cock."
Releasing his balls, Susan prepared to accommodate his huge, thick penis. Once her ruby red lips were opened he took no time in talking. Instead he told her, "I'll bet you're thirsty for my cock juice."
Susan recognized that it was all part of the male sex ego syndrome. She didn't make a fuss as she let him thrust forward.
"Eat my pecker," he panted as he rode her. "Lick me. That's it, baby, lick me."
The keen, erotic arousal that he felt now had him shaking with a passion.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her enticingly. "That's the way to lick my pecker stick."
Susan's hands instinctively went to grip his firm, round ass cheeks. She squeezed his buttocks and could tell how much he enjoyed this.
"I'm starting to cum," he told her. "Keep sucking. I'll feed you my wad."
Making loud sucking sounds, Susan was bringing him closer, ever closer, to his climax.
"Eat it," he begged.
Finally Bill gushed. His hot, sweet fluids flowed freely into her mouth.
When he withdrew his penis from her mouth, some of his cum dripped on her lips. Susan let her tongue reach up and lick off the cum.
"Just a minute, while I make a phone call," he told her.
Going over to the phone he called the hospital and spoke with his wife.
"Hi, honey," he began. "How's everything?"
He continued talking while Susan burned inside. Couldn't he employ a little more tact than this? Or was he a crude character? A man who was obsessed with his own sexual requirements. A man who had no feeling or sensitivity for her demands.
When he finished the phone conversation, he told her the baby was doing just fine.
Masking her feelings, Susan complimented him.
"That's nice, tiger."
"I've got a little job that you could do," he told her. "It would really stimulate me. I was reading about it in a nice sex book the other day. I hope you don't mind."
"How do I know if I mind or not when I don't even know what you're talking about?" she informed him flatly.
"I'm sorry," he apologized. "I guess I got carried away. It's a simple little thing, but it does make me happy. I slip honey up my asshole and then let you lick it out."
"No nice sex book suggests anything that degrading," Susan said evasively, looking away.
"But you'll do it, won't you?"
"Why should I?" she demanded.
"Because I want you to," he said as he tweaked her right breast.
"Ouch, damn it!" she complained.
Bill was out of the room in a moment. When he returned with the honey container and a large beach towel, he stretched out on the floor on his back.
Raising his legs and resting them on the sofa he told her to coat his ass with honey.
"You certainly are sick on the subject of sex, if you don't mind my saying so," Susan snapped.
"I know it, but isn't it fun?" he teased.
"If you say so," she replied.
At this point Susan spooned out the honey and let it drip on Bill's bare bottom. Getting underneath him now she prepared to lick his ass cheeks. He loved the erotic sensation of Susan's pink tongue tip lightly caressing his ass cheeks.
"I have a sweet ass, don't I?" he laughed as she licked the honey off it.
That wasn't enough, however. He still wanted her to tongue fuck him.
"It isn't every girl who'll tongue fuck your asshole," he told her. "But I know you would enjoy that."
Susan recognized he was taking much too much for granted. Nevertheless, as his passion peaked she found herself suddenly lost in his peculiar lusts.
She actually enjoyed licking out his asshole for him. And when he told her he wanted to be tongue fucked, she did that, too.
"Beautiful," Bill exclaimed. "I'll tongue fuck your ass, too."
When she had finished tonguing the honey out of his tight anal channel, he did as he said he would.
"Now we swap positions," he told her, "and I will get your sweet ass ready."
She lay on her back on the beach towel now and rested her legs up on the sofa. Bill appropriately let spoonfuls of honey drip down on her bare behind. Then he energetically began licking the honey off her ass crack. She loved it.
"Tongue it," she panted. "Oh, baby, finger my pussy while you tongue, my asshole."
Vigorously Bill's fingers slipped into her vagina. He was a great man for using his fingers correctly. She loved the way he flicked his fingers back and forth across her clit. At the same time his tongue was masterfully stroking up her anal channel.
"Beautiful," she panted as she felt him pumping his tongue into her. "You've sure got a tremendous tongue. Ohhh, keep that action going. I love it, Bill."
Susan's ass wiggled as Bill went on licking her there.
"Yes, yes," she told her lover, "that's the way to do it. Keep tonguing it. Ohhh, I love it. Now you're doing it. Keep it up."
She was delirious with excitement as he continued stimulating and arousing her in this unique, erotic manner.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
It didn't take Bill long to position himself. He told her he wanted her to bend over the back of the sofa. He then proceeded to ram his long, hard cock into her asshole.
"Fuck my ass," she told him. "Fuck it. Now you're doing it. Fuck it."
With deliberate hard strokes he plunged his thick, long penis right up her rectum.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered enticingly, "that's what I love. Fuck. Twist your butt around for me."
Susan ground her hips around. He became more and more aroused as he continued gliding into her.
"Your big prick feels so good in me," Susan gasped. "I want you to fuck me forever."
Her cute blond ass pumped up and down as his thick, blood-engorged penis kept on drilling into her asshole. As he fucked her hard now, she kept her sexy movements up. At the same time he reached around to tickle her quivering pussy. She loved the sensation of his hands on her mound.
"Ohhh, fuck me," she urged him. "Fuck me. I love it when you do it like that. Yes, baby, yes, fuck hard."
He was positioning himself on top of her. And he was fucking her harder than he ever had before.
"Yes, yes," he cried out with breathless excitement, "now you're doing it, baby."
Susan was squirming with wild excitement as he went on screwing her ass. She could never remember anyone doing it so marvelously. His roaming hands went on playing with her bosoms as he thrust into her rear. Pumping in with firm, virile strokes was driving her crazy. She rested her forearms on the sofa as he continued plunging higher up her asshole. She was responding now by moving her posterior around vigorously.
"Keep your ass moving," he told her as he pumped his lubricated, rigid cock smoothly in and out of her tight anal channel.
Her behind was beginning to contract and squeeze as he became more aroused. The two of them were speeding furiously to climax.
"Ohhh," she begged, "harder. I want it. Give it to me, baby, fuck me."
She had become thoroughly aroused by his vigorous gymnastic-type fuck. And frantically she itched for him to finger her pussy.
"Feel of my pussy," she panted. "I want you to fuck my asshole real hard. I don't care if you hurt me. Fuck me!"
Bill thrust back and forth with powerful, hard drives. She loved having his hotly swollen prick fucking furiously as he drove it deeper and deeper into her hot, tight asshole. The writhing movements of her exquisite ass cheeks tormented him all the way.
"More, more," she begged him. "I can't get enough of you. Fuck me."
She was gasping now and looking over her shoulder watching him. She enjoyed the intense excitement on his face. Then she felt him reaching down and fingering her clitoris. It felt wonderful to have Bill's finger rapidly sliding back and forth along her blazing pussy.
"Fuck me," she begged, "fuck me. I'm so hot. Ohhh, my ass feels good when you're screwing it."
He was only too happy to accommodate her. Her body was completely convulsed as he orgasmed.
"I'm cumming," he panted. "Fuck it off."
He continued sliding into her as he got off his gun. More sperm spurted hotly into her asshole.
"Ohhh, baby, what an ass fuck you are," he panted as he finished.
When he rode his cock out of her, Susan asked him frankly, "Did anyone ever give you that good a fuck?"
Bill had a shy look on his face as he told her, no. Susan's face indicated how pleased she was with her performance.
"Make no mistake about it," she told him. "I'm proud of what I can do."
He slapped her bare bottom and told her they would get together again.
"You're just saying that," she said sadly. "You just wanted to get your rocks off. Be honest."
"Now don't be that way, baby," he complained. "I loved fucking you."
"You made an athletic exercise out of it. I was just a sports partner for you. That's all."
Susan dressed and got ready to leave Bill's place. Although she had enjoyed the screwing session, she realized all too bitterly that she meant very little to Bill. She was just a passing love partner to get his rocks off in any bizarre manner he desired.
Bill knew that Susan was telling the truth but he didn't want her to be disappointed. Before she left her told her, "We'll get together again, honey."
"Are you sure?" she asked.
Sensitively he did reply.
"Yes, baby, don't you worry about it."
It made her feel uneasy. Nevertheless, she did her best to control herself.
"Honey," he smiled at her, "I enjoyed you. I never had a better fuck."
"I guess that's supposed to be a compliment," she told him as she got dressed and left him.
Once she was home Susan called Gloria.
"Am I ever glad you called," she laughed. "You must have been getting my signals."
"It didn't take Susan long to tell her that she wasn't interested.
"Easy now, baby," Gloria giggled. "I've got someone here who's just dying to meet you."
Getting Jeff over to the phone she insisted he talk to Susan.
"Hi, Susan," Jeff began quietly. "How are you, honey?"
"Just fine, Jeff," she told him.
Soon Jeff began telling her that he wanted to meet her.
"I'm not interested," she told him. "I'm really not, Jeff. I'm not one of those chicks that you can have sex with and run away five minutes later."
"Who wants to run?" Jeff asked in his most erotic manner.
Before long, he had convinced Susan that he should meet her. Going over to her apartment he was eager to get together with her.
"Susan," he began quietly, "I would like to know about you. I don't want to just have sex."
Susan's eyes brightened as she realized there was indeed someone who enjoyed just talking.
"Baby," he told her, "you have a lot on the ball. I can't help admire you."
They talked like this a few moments and then he told her what he wanted to do.
"I want to get better acquainted with you," he told her, "and I want to do it right now."
At this point he began unzipping his fly.
"Don't take out your cock," she said bluntly. "I'm not going to touch you."
"You don't have to," he smiled at her. "Just so you watch."
Jeff began jerking on his penis. This got her more and more angry.
"You're taking too much for granted, Jeff," she insisted. "I'm not going to let you get by with this."
She started to get to her feet. However, Jeff reached out and pulled her back to the sofa.
"Just put your hand on it," he begged.
When her hand came in contact with his rock-hard cock she did feel an urge to play with him.
"Go ahead," he insisted. "You like it. You know you do."
It was getting her angry that he was this bold. Nevertheless, she couldn't refuse him anything.
"Keep that up," he told her. "Just keep playing with it."
She was so excited now that she was shaking.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Jerk on it."
She was pulling at a quick tempo. He was getting hotter every moment.
"Now bend over and touch the tip of it with your tongue."
As if she were hypnotized by Jeff's words, she bent over and let her mouth gently slide over his long, throbbing cock. The moment he felt himself being swallowed, he got turned on totally. Some of his juice started to come out of his cock.
"Eat it," he commanded. "Eat my pecker."
She was giving him a good blow job now. She had become stimulated and aroused by his desires.
"Suck it off," he whispered enticingly, "suck it. That's the way to do it. Suck my cock."
At this point she could taste the delicious juice and it got her all the more aroused. He let his cock slip to the back of her throat. Reaching out he gripped her head. He was developing a regular rhythm as he fucked her face.
"Reach down to my balls," he told her, "and play with them." Reaching down she fondled his testicles. He enjoyed the sensation of her fingers playing with his balls while she slowly sucked on his manhood.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Suck, baby, suck."
It was this kind of sexual excitement that had her lusting.
"I'm going to feed you," he assured her. "A thick load of hot cream."
He went on sliding his manhood in her mouth. Opening her eyes, she thrilled to the sight of his saliva-slickened cock as it glided in and out of her willing, hot mouth. She could tell from the way he was pumping he was about to explode.
"I'm really loaded," he told her. "Just keep sucking."
All at once his hot, thick load erupted in her mouth.
"Gobble it," he told her. "Suck the juice out. That's the way to do it."
As she sucked the sweet creamy load from his cock she tugged on his balls.
"Don't pull on my nuts so hard," he laughed. "I've got sensitive balls, baby."
She kept on sucking on his cock until it tickled and he had to tell her to quit. Slipping her mouth off him Susan looked up nervously.
"Did you enjoy it?" he grinned.
She nodded. Now she wanted to bare her body before him. She wanted to feel him making love to her every way. Getting to her feet she slipped out of her clothes rapidly. Standing before him naked, she suggested he might enjoy licking her snatch.
"I won a pussy-eating contest some years back," he chuckled, "and I bet I can entertain you just like you like it."
Naked now she stretched out across the sofa. It didn't take him long to position himself. He had his face right over her crotch. Sliding his hands under her ass cheeks he squeezed them adoringly. The next thing she knew he was pumping his tongue into her.
"Eat my pussy," she panted. "Yes. Lick me. I want it."
His hot tongue began lapping up her pussy. He was thrilling to the delicious sensation that was being generated at this point.
"Eat my box," she begged anxiously. "Suck me. Yes. Yes."
The keen erotic delight that he felt now had him trembling.
"Oh, baby," she told him, "you don't know how good that feels. Keep your tongue working."
His tongue industriously whipped up and down her clit. She pumped forward. He could see her ass wiggling as he ate her pussy.
"Finger my asshole while you suck my pussy," she urged him.
Letting his finger gently caress at her ass crack, he finally inserted it. She loved the penetrating movement of his finger.
"Ohhh, baby," he groaned, "I love this. Yes, yes."
He was totally turned on now. She was wiggling and he was fingering her ass. At the same time his tongue went on sliding into her juicing box.
"Nibble my clit," she suggested. "That always brings me there."
Biting down gently on her clit stimulated her. Alternately he would flick his tongue back to lick her labia.
"Now you're doing it," Susan panted as she pumped her pussy harder against him.
There was no doubt in her mind that Jeff was a magnificent pussy eater. She wanted to give her all of her sex.
"Keep fingering my asshole. That's it. Yes, Jeff, yes."
Jeff imagined what it would be like to be inserting his long, hard cock up her asshole. She was so beautiful that he was completely stimulated and aroused.
"Fuck my asshole," she urged. "Eat my pussy. Yes. Now, now."
Finally she was gushing. His hot tongue swept inside of her. He wanted to suck all of her delicious juices from her. He went on with his tongue. He was licking anxiously now, finishing her.
Jeff told Susan he would appreciate it if she would get him something to drink. She knew he wanted some booze and she didn't hesitate to go over to the bar and mix him a Manhattan.
As he sat there with a hard-on, she told him that she was a pretty good gal when it came to taking it via the back door.
"I'm glad to hear that," Jeff assured her, "as I learned all about ass fucking in a New Orleans whorehouse."
"That sounds interesting," Susan smiled knowingly. "Tell me all about it, tiger."
Jeff didn't hesitate to reveal to her what he had learned.
"The important thing that I learned," he began, "is how to sock it up a chick's asshole while she's going across the floor."
Susan laughed.
"You wouldn't laugh if you'd tried it," he told her. "You might actually enjoy that."
"All right," she nodded, "let's you and me try. I think it would be wild."
Jeff explained to her what was essential.
"I always believe in having plenty of lubrication on my pecker," he insisted.
"Right on," she replied.
Getting a Vaseline jar she prepared him.
"You are going to enjoy this a lot," he told her. "Don't worry about that."
Coating Jeff's cock with Vaseline, she prepared for that big moment.
"Now how do you do this?" she demanded.
"You get on the floor on all fours and start crawling," he explained, "and I lash your ass with my belt. Then I overtake you. I try to get my cock in your asshole but you struggle. That adds to the pleasure. Then once I do, you gently keep crawling across the floor."
Once Jeff had out-lined his kinky sexual desires, she was eager to see what it would be like. She was only too anxious to experience this with him.
'I'll get the Vaseline."
Once Jeff was sitting on the edge of the bed, she coated his long shaft with Vaseline.
"I like those mirrors over there," he told her. "The floor length ones. We can see ourselves screwing."
Now he told her he wanted her on all fours. It was a pleasant sight to Jeff as he saw Susan's naked body crawling across the floor just as he told her he wanted her to do. He followed close behind, grasping his cock and gently jacking-off with one hand while he applied the whip to her bare behind.
"Ouch!" she exclaimed. "That hurts. I hope to hell you're not a sadist."
A smile formed on Jeff's lips.
"I'm no sadist," he replied innocently.
She wasn't quite so sure. Now he made it a point to follow her. She was almost running away from him. And no wonder, for it didn't feel very pleasant to Susan's tender ass.
"More, baby, more," he laughed. "Rush away from me. That adds to my pleasure."
Finally he decided he had to plunge it up her asshole. His cock was so hard it was going to explode at any moment. He crawled behind her and gripping her hips, he slowly eased his slippery cock between her willing ass cheeks. With a hard jab forward, he told her he wanted her to keep on slowly crawling. It was a difficult thing to continue crawling and yet have his slippery cock gliding up her ass at the same time. It wasn't easy to be evil.
"Damn it, you've got that thing still trying to get into me."
"I'm getting there," Jeff assured her as he joyfully plunged his slippery, hard cock right up her asshole.
"That's the way," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
With determination and drive he continued thrilling her.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He wasn't going to stop now. He was going to get his rocks off or else. He enjoyed the feel of her tight anal channel as he plunged in without mercy. Gripping her as cheeks, he caressed them. She enjoyed the feeling of Jeff's strong, masculine hands on her bare bottom.
"Now you are fucking," he told her. "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
With determination and drive he continued doing it to her.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "that's what I enjoy. Now you're doing it. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
It was obvious to her that he was enjoying it.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Jeff's slippery cock continued sliding up her hot, tight asshole. His balls slapped merrily against her buttocks as he went on stabbing. Reaching around, he gripped her bosoms. Crudely, rudely, he pinched the nipples.
"You sex maniac," Susan complained. "You're hurting my tits. The nipples are tender."
"I know that," Jeff chuckled as he went on sliding into her.
It was really getting her angry that he apparently had so little feeling for what she was experiencing. It was a one-sided fuck if there ever was one.
"Damn it, move your ass," he told her. "Wiggle it for me. That's the way. Fuck it. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
In spite of the discomfort his cock was causing, she was being called upon to continue twisting her tail for him. This bugged her. Nevertheless, she let her hips swivel around.
"How's that?" she asked as she glanced over her shoulder.
"I'm getting there," he told her. "Just keep your hot tail twisting."
As far as she was concerned, she wished that he would get it off. It didn't feel good to have Jeff's thick, throbbing male member stretching her hot, tight asshole.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me."
He continued slamming up her ass until he finally plunged in up to the hilt. His hot juicy balls were ready to unload. At that instant Susan felt the cum load shooting up her asshole.
"Squeeze the cream out of my cock," Jeff begged. "That's what I want you to do. Fuck me. Fuck me."
She squeezed his cock just as he told her to.
"Yes, baby, yes," he panted as he went on screwing her slippery asshole.
When he finally did pull his cock out of her behind, she was grateful.
"I hope you're satisfied," she quipped.
Jeff laughed and nodded. He had gotten all of the kicks that he could want.
When Susan got up off the floor she asked him if every man was that warped when it came to screwing.
"I don't know," Jeff told her. "I haven't taken a survey lately."
It didn't take him long to shower, towel off and get out of there. Susan had enjoyed it in a strange way but she still felt as though she was being used.
About a week later her mother visited her.
"Honey, what are you doing for a living?" her mother demanded.
"What's it to you, mom?" Susan smirked. "At least I'm not asking you for any more money."
"My dear," her mother said in a formal manner, "the way you talk. It's a good thing your father isn't alive to hear you speak to me so abruptly. I've done everything I could to take care of you. But I've always had the feeling that you were a woman with loose morals. Even though you're my own daughter, I don't hesitate to tell you that."
"How could you tell?"
"Ahhh, so it is the truth," her mother quipped quickly. "I hope that you are merely playing around at the office where you work, and not selling it."
"Nobody appreciates anything if they get it for free," her daughter reminded her. "Isn't that what you said when you voted Republican?"
"That's true, dear," she told her, "but I don't like you bringing my politics into your sexual life."
"Look at Elizabeth Ray," Susan laughed. "She sure brought the Democratic Party some recognition."
"Not of a savory kind," her mother sniffed disgustedly. "I think it's revolting the way that wicked woman is cashing in on her bad life."
"Elizabeth Ray is a sex star," Susan told her mother. "She had really made it in Washington. Wherever she goes they know who she is."
Her mother added, grimacing, "And they know what she's doing."
"You mean, who she's doing," Susan laughed.
Seeing that she was getting nowhere with her daughter, her mother got to her feet.
"I don't think I'm needed here, honey," she told her, "and I'm gonna clean out of here."
"Sorry to see you go but hurry," Susan laughed as she led her to the door.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Once her mother was gone, Susan felt a sense of relief. But she also felt a sense of guilt. Maybe she should join a dating service, she reasoned. If she could find somebody who was on the up-and-up perhaps she could live a better life. It bothered her just thinking about it. Nevertheless, she knew that she had to make up her mind sometime.
She called up Gloria, who immediately said it was absurd.
"You're wasting your money," Gloria told her. "I joined one of those dating services. I wound up with the same type of man that I've been meeting with ever since."
Susan was an idealist. She was certain that somewhere there had to be a man who didn't expect sex along with friendship. So she blasted out at Gloria, giving her a piece of her mind.
"I hate to tell you this," Susan told her, "but you have become a cynic. You're just a bundle of negative static."
That really got to Gloria.
"After all I've done for you."
She hung up. Susan laughed to herself. What exactly had Gloria done for her? Sure, she'd introduced her to some worthless characters. She had told her to let her moral guard slip. And in the process of trying to give her a bird's-eye view on the sunny side of life, she had given her a case of the jitters. For now Susan was so nervous that she had to take sleeping pills to get to sleep.
She contacted one dating bureau that sounded sensible. The ad said that if you were bored with the bars and wanted to find a meaningful relationship with somebody, that the club offered opportunities.
Susan made an appointment to talk to the woman at the club the following day. Going to the social club was a difficult thing for her. The woman who met her, however, was warm and friendly.
"My name is Miss Green," she told Susan, "and I'm here to help. Anything that I can do I will certainly do. I know what it's like to be lonely. Now I'm happy."
"That's nice, Miss Green," Gloria told her. "I'm glad that you are happy."
Miss Green continued.
"Yes Sharon and I have a good life," she told her. "Now what are you looking for?" Susan was so stunned by the startling revelation that Miss Green was a lesbian that she barely knew what to say next.
"We can introduce you to man, woman or beast," Miss Green grinned.
"Your club certainly covers the waterfront," Susan nodded nervously.
"You might say that," she assured her.
Miss Green had a good laugh and then she got down to the business at hand.
"We want you to be happy, dear," she told her, "and we think our club can make this possible. Tell me now, what you're hunting for."
"I want a good-looking man who's well fixed," she told her.
"What a sensible request," Miss Green quipped quickly. "I have girls who come in here all the time who are looking for a good-looking man who's well hung. I think that is just disgusting."
She couldn't have agreed with Miss Green more. Miss Green got out the photo Hie and began showing Susan the pictures.
"He looks like an interesting man," she said as Miss Green showed her a picture of a dark-haired, even-featured young man.
The penetrating brown eyes were what attracted her the most.
"Yes, this is Rick," she told her. "I think you'd enjoy him."
"What does Rick do for a living?"
"Do you really want to know?" Miss Green laughed.
"Certainly," Susan insisted.
"He's a professional gambler," she revealed, "and he specializes in bilking older women with money. However, in his free time he likes to meet young chicks who want to swing or shack up with him."
For a long moment Susan was stunned.
"I don't think that sounds very stable or reputable," she told her.
"Honey, if you're looking for perfection," Miss Green shrugged, "you're not gonna find it here. I'll bet if we looked into your past we could rattle some skeletons in your closet. Am I right?"
"Let's not talk about me," Susan snapped indignantly. "Let's talk about Rick. Maybe I could reform him. Somebody has to straighten him out."
Shaking her head grimly, Miss Green chided her.
"Haven't you learned, honey, that you can't change anybody? People are what they are. Accept that fact and you'll be happy. If you run around thinking you can change people, you're going to be grimly surprised. You can't change anybody."
It bothered Susan to have Miss Green be so blunt. However, it didn't dissuade her from her optimistic approach to Rick and his gambling proclivities.
"I'd like to meet this character," Susan insisted.
"You're the boss, darling," Miss Green said as she got on the phone.
"Rick," she began, "I have a lovely young lady here who'd like to meet you."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Apparently things were going quite well from the way Miss Green was responding.
"You'd like to meet her? I'll see if I can fit it into her schedule. Just a moment, please."
"Rick would like to take you to dinner tonight, dear," Miss Green told her.
"Yes, I'm available," Susan told her.
"She's available," Miss Green repeated.
And so it was at eight o'clock that evening Rick called for Susan at her apartment. When she opened the door and looked up at his penetrating brown eyes and admired him for his physical appearance and his handsome clothes, she knew she had made a correct decision.
"Pleased to meet you, Rick," she began.
"Glad to meet you, too," Rick said firmly.
It didn't take him long to find out all about Susan. Over cocktails before a gourmet meal, he got very well acquainted with her indeed.
"I need the diversion of a simple sweet girl now and then," Rick explained. "I get tired of being a gambler. It's a hard life, honey. One day everything is up and the next day it's down. I have to do some awful things to pay off my debts."
"Perhaps if you would give up gambling," Susan suggested, "you wouldn't have so many downs."
"But it's part of me," Rick explained. "If I couldn't gamble, I wouldn't feel as though I was living."
It was obvious to Susan that Rick meant what he was saying.
"Rick," she suggested quickly, "I really dig you. I dig you a lot."
Rick had become so attracted to her that he could hardly control himself.
"Baby," he told her, "you know I really would like to go to bed with you. But I'm not gonna ask you tonight. You would think I was too forward."
"I certainly would," Susan responded, "and I'm glad that you have the good sense not to suggest it."
More and more as he spoke Susan was becoming attracted to him and found herself wanting to go to bed with him.
"It's a good thing one of us has some control," Rick assured her, "or I might go out of my mind if I had you in bed. I can just imagine what it would be like to have sex with you."
Susan found herself so overcome by what he was saying that she couldn't resist him.
"All right," she nodded, "if you want to go back to the apartment and talk with me awhile, you can."
Once they were in the apartment together, Rick told her what he admired about her the most.
"It's your body," he told her. "I've taken out these wrinkled, older women. I'm tired of making it with prune faces."
"But you don't have to do that," she shook her head.
"If I'm going to continue living according to my lifestyle, I must," he said sadly.
"Give it all up, Rick," she urged him. "You can find happiness."
Suddenly Rick's arms were around her. His lips pressed against hers.
"Baby," he whispered, "I want you. You've got me so aroused now I can hardly stand it."
It was true, Rick was becoming tremendously aroused. Susan took her hand and placed it on his crotch. She could feel through his pants the huge, long cock.
"I'm telling you the truth," he insisted. "And you can feel for yourself. I've got a hard-on."
It was strange, but Susan felt a sudden urge to do for him what she had told him he must not do. Slowly she let her fingers unzip him. Then reaching in his shorts she fumbled around as she found his huge, thick penis. She pulled it out and began stroking.
"Pull on it," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, it's beautiful when you jerk me."
Finally she dropped to her knees before him. His legs were parted as she started bending over. She felt his hand gently gripping her forehead as he guided her down over his manhood.
"I want you to lick my pecker," he begged her. "Go ahead, honey, lick my cock."
She was giving him just the type of excitement he needed.
"Beautiful," he whispered. "That's what I want you to do. Ohhh, wow! Suck me. Suck me."
She was making loud suck sounds which thrilled him.
"Yes, baby, yes," he void her, "that what I want you to do. Suck on my dick stick."
She was so excited at this point that she could hardly stand it. Her head bobbed up and down on his thick, long penis.
"I want you to blow it," he told her.
His hands gripped her forehead and his fingers moved in her silky hair as he felt her magnificent mouth going up and down on him.
"Eat me," he told her anxiously. "Suck me, baby. Eat my cock."
She was enjoying it now and so was he.
"Suck it off," he ordered her. "That's the way to do it. Come on, baby, suck it off."
It wasn't going to be much longer now she knew.
"Yes, yes," he cried earnestly, "that's what I like. Keep your mouth moving."
She was doing her best to ignite his passion to a pitch.
"That's the way," he told her. "Lick it. Don't be afraid."
She knew that his sperm would splash in her mouth if she didn't pull off swiftly. She wanted to experience many things while he had the first erection of the evening. Sliding off him she told him what she wanted.
"I want to feel your manhood in my pussy," she told him. "I want to pump up and down a few times. Then I will lick it off quick."
"Work yourself off," he told her, "and then you can lick your juice off my cock."
It was true. Rick did have a lot of unusual ideas.
"I never met a man who could think of so many unique ways of doing it," she confessed.
"That's why you're lucky to meet me," he told her.
Indeed she was lucky. For she was more than ever willing to accommodate him in any way she knew how.
"Now, baby," he told her, "just get set."
He began undressing. She enjoyed watching him take off his clothes. He had a magnificent physique. He had broad shoulders, a trim waist, and a firm stomach. His legs were muscular. She slid out of her garments and Rick was equally pleased. He enjoyed the sight of her rigid red nipples and her well-shaped bosoms. He glanced down to her beautiful legs and patted her curvaceous ass cheeks.
"You're right on," he told her.
Sitting in a chair now, he let her slid down over him. She brushed her big bosoms back and forth across his chest. Rick's hands reached down to grip her behind. She felt him fingering her asshole while she was pumping her pussy up and down on his throbbing male member.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, baby, you're beautiful."
Now he was getting ready. He was controlling himself so she would cum first. She used his thick, long penis to push back and forth across her clit. When she was totally aroused she did cum. Withdrawing his finger from her asshole he cupped her ass cheeks.
"Baby," he whispered, "you're beautiful."
Now he was ready. He knew what he had to do. He leaned back and watched her as she sucked her pussy juice off his penis.
"Lick my dick," he whispered enticingly. "That's what I want you to do. Beautiful, baby. Now you're sucking. Just like that. Keep sucking me."
She was happy to accommodate him. She enjoyed the erotic sensation of his slippery cock jabbing into her mouth. She could feel the tip of his male member as it caressed the back of her throat.
"Suck it off," he told her. "Suck, baby. I'll shoot you my load." Rick threw his head from side to side as he reached down to grip her head and guided her. She was sucking smoothly now.
"Come on, cock eater," he told her. "That's what I want you to do."
She was accommodating his peculiar lust in a most erotic manner. Suddenly, he was exploding. She gripped his penis tightly, squeezing it firmly as she ate him.
"Eat me," he insisted. That's the way. Oh, baby, suck it off. Now you're doing it."
She was more than happy to give him what he required.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered, "that's the way I want you to do it. Suck every drop of it."
His hot juice stimulated and aroused her. She was glad to devour him.
"Baby," she whispered, "that tasted so good."
She was pleased to observe that Rick still had a hard-on. Apparently he was an oversexed man. She knew she needed someone like this to accommodate her.
"Baby," she whispered anxiously, "you and I were made for each other. I'm oversexed."
"So am I," Rick smiled, his eyes lighting up. "That's my problem. I can never get a girl who likes to fuck as many times as I do."
Getting to his feet, he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
"Honey, I want to fuck your ass. I hope you don't mind."
She threw her head back and laughed.
"Mind?" she smiled. "I'd be disappointed if you didn't ask."
She told him where the jar of Vaseline was. When Rick got it he applied a thick layer of Vaseline to his manhood.
"Now I'm ready," he smiled at her. "And you are gonna get fucked real good."
Susan looked at him anxiously.
"Which way do you want me to be?"
"I would like your ass propped up on pillows while you lie on your back," he explained. "That way I can finger your snatch and play with your tits. But above all, Susan, I like to look at your eyes when you are experiencing your sex thrills."
She smiled at him.
"Certainly, baby. I do want you to enjoy it."
She placed some pillows under her buttocks. Then spreading her legs she waited for him to do the rest. Rick did not take long. He knew what he wanted to do. Carefully guiding his manhood into her asshole, he suddenly plunged in hard.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her, "and fuck it good."
With a hard, jabbing cock stab, he rode into her.
"Yes," he told her, "that's how you do it. Twist your ass around."
She gently ground her hips in an undulating motion as Rick's slippery cock plunged forward.
"Beautiful," he whispered. "You're right on, baby. I like to fuck a chick who knows how to take it up her asshole."
At this point Rick's hot hands were doing erotic things with her bosoms. He was gripping the firm, ripe breasts. He was pinching the nipples.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered enticingly, "that's what I want. Fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
With a hard, driving cock jab he was riding into her. She thrilled to this erotic sensation.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it. Fuck!"
Vigorously he was giving it to her. He was pleased with her response.
"You're right on," he whispered. "Just keep your tail moving."
She was controlling the movements of her ass. For she wanted to make his passion last. Realizing that if she twisted too fast she would get his gun off before his time, she slowed up the tempo of her hips movements. Gyrating slowly now, she could feel him fingering her. It did feel fantastic to have his fingers gently caressing her mound this way.
"Yes, baby, yes," she whispered, "I love it when you play with me like that."
Rick was thoroughly enjoying what he was doing. He liked her response.
"Come on, baby," he whispered, "cooperate with me. When I jab it into you, twist around. That's it. Do it just like that."
As Rick rode in one direction, she twisted around the other way. She found that she could enjoy it much more this way, too.
"I like that," she whispered excitedly. "Yes, Rick. Give it to me. Stick it up my tight asshole. I want it."
Responding to her request, Rick rode his Vaseline-coated cock right up her ass all the way. His hairy, swelling balls slapped against her bare bottom as he plunged in ruthlessly.
When she felt his fingers manipulating her clit, she knew that she was about there.
"This is it," she panted as she pumped forward. "I'm cumming. Ohhh, Rick, I'm cumming.", "So am I, baby," Rick gasped as he shot his wad in a fiery blast.
Their love juices joined in one hot spray.
When he had finished screwing her, he slowly eased himself out of her.
"Baby," he whispered, "I thank you."
Rick was such a gentleman. As he pulled his fingers from her pussy and his cock out of her asshole he got to his feet and walked over to his pants. He took out a package of cigarettes. He lit one for himself and asked her if she wanted one.
"No thanks," she smiled.
As Rick sat there, he began asking her more questions that bothered her.
"What do you do for a living?" he finally blurted.
"I work as a secretary," she responded.
"The legit kind?" he asked her point blank.
"Of course," Susan responded. "What kind of a girl do you think I am?"
"I was just curious to find out," he laughed.
Finally he asked her for a drink. When he got stoned he began speaking more bluntly.
"You and I could team up," he told her, "and we could make a mint."
"How, Rick?" she asked, suspicious of his motives now.
"There are a lot of old geezers who have a lot of money," he told her, "and you could entice them to bed. While you're screwing them I could rob them."
Susan did not want to leave a shadow of a doubt in Rick's mind about her character.
"I don't believe in stealing," she shook her head, "and you aren't much of a man. You're nothing but a cheap gigolo."
"Ah, stop it," he told her. "You're a high-class hustler. You're looking for a man to give you a license. Sure, you part your legs for a price. Won't they all? Well, how am I gonna get the money if I don't have some help?"
"You might find a job, Rick," she told him. "Or didn't anything that uplifting ever occur to you?"
Rick didn't say another word. He got dressed and got out of there and left her alone.
The next day she called up Miss Green and complained.
"I didn't give you a hundred and fifty dollars to introduce me to a common thief," Susan snapped.
"What happened?" Miss Green asked innocently. "That worthless gigolo," she explained, "he wanted me to join up with him. Wanted me to hustle old men so he could rob them."
"Grim," Miss Green shook her head. "He is really gross. Honey, why don't you come over and have dinner with Sharon and me tonight?"
"Look, Miss Green," Susan shrieked, "you and Sharon can go to hell. I'm gonna go straight."
After that Susan did go straight. She was sick and tired of using people and being used. Even though she didn't see much of Gloria, she didn't miss her. She did finally find herself a man who she was certain would provide a better life for her.
However, at the moment she suggested marriage, he told her he was already married.
"Damn it, can't you trust anyone?" Susan shook her head sadly as tears rolled down her cheeks.
