Rick unbuckled his belt. "O.K . baby," he said, "lemme tell you how I want it."
"While I wash you," said Babette. "Or you ain't gettin it nohow." She put her hand to her hip and hitched up her red dress. "My legs? You like my nice long legs?" She bowed in Rick's direction. The dress fell forward, loose, and her full, pendular breasts hung down like ripe fruit. "You like my titties? You wanna rub your face against my nice soft titties?" Babette stood up and spread her thighs. She patted the place that could only be her mound. "You wanna maybe play around?" She smiled. "Well then, you come over here and let Babette give you a wash. And you can tell her all about your special ways."
He walked over to the sink with his trousers still fastened. "Go ahead," he said. "Help yourself to all the washing you want."
She undid the snap and slid her long slender hands around his hips. In one smooth tug she had the pants down below Rick's crotch. "Well, well, well," she admired his pe lis. "Look what we have here. Isn't that a nice surprise." She palmed the joint. "Move up a little closer, honey, and let me wet down this big hunk of beef." He stepped up closer. "Now," said Babette, turning on the faucet and wetting her hands, "let me just get some suds going, and you'll be clean enough to fuck a teen-queen." She rubbed her hands around a bar of soap. Then she spread the greasy lather on Rick's cock. While she rubbed she asked: "Now, what would you like to do tonight?"
Rick looked down at Babette's hands massaging his pecker. Her palms and fingers were everywhere at once. "This is good for openers," he said. "Maybe you've got some oil or something."
"Babette," said the whore, "brings along just about everything." She rinsed her hands and his cock. Then she repeated the action. When all the soap was washed off Rick's joint, she smiled. "Oil is standard equipment."
"Well get it out," said Rick, stepping out of his pants. "At a buck a minute we gotta get started." He unbuttoned his shirt and took off his shoes while Babette sat on the edge of the bed and went through her purse. "Of course," she said, fumbling around in the leather bag, "if I put oil on you now, I ain't gonna wanna suck you off. Here it is!" She held up a tube labeled with the brandname of a popular shampoo. "First off," said Rick, "that's hair soap, and-"
"It ain't hair soap," said Babette. "It's oil. I dumped the hair soap out. This here is cookin' oil. And believe you me, honey, I can fry you with it."
"Alright," said Rick. "Let's start with a little suck action first. Then the oil." He went and sat next to the whore. "Take off your clothes."
"Gimme a minute," she whined. "I can't do ten things at once."
"Look, bitch," said Rick, trying to keep his anger contained in a whisper, "You wanted coffee, and I bought you coffee. You wanted something to eat, and I bought you something to eat. You wanted your money up front, so like a fucking fool, I gave you the God damn fucking money up front. Now I want some action, or I'm gonna fucking ruin your trade for a week."
"Alright, alright," moaned Babette. "You can't blame a girl for trying." She stood up and fumbled with the zipper on the back of her dress. "You mind?" He unsnapped the hook at the collar, and then he pulled the zipper down. "I never saw a whore," he moaned, "who couldn't even get herself fucking undressed!"
Babette slid out of the dress. She wore no bra, no panties. Her breasts were firm and capped with large mushroom colored circles of flesh in the center of which were big cherry tips. Her bush was dark, like the hair in her silky mane. And like she said, her legs were long, long and trim and supple.
Rick reached up and put his strong hands to her hips. He pushed her down so that she kneeled between his legs. He commanded Babette: "Suck."
"Take it easy, man," she said. "It's not good if you don't relax." She slid her long fingers and large palms along the tops of his thighs. When she reached his waist, her mouth was in front of his cock. Her lips spread and her tongue came out to curl around Rick's large mushroom head. She tugged the crown into her mouth. Her hands came back along the inside of his thighs, supported his balls and his pecker. She fisted the shaft of the meat, held it like a baseball bat, and waved it on her tongue and between her juicy lips.
"That's more like it," said Rick. He watched her mouth fill with hot cock. She sucked more and more of his joint into her face. When she had more than half of his penis in her mouth, he took her by the sides of her head and pulled her face back and forth on his rod. Her lips sucked smoothly at the joint and the head and at the joint again. "That's much better," groaned Rick, "than all that other bullshit." She licked on his joint as if it were a popsicle.
"okay., " said Rick. "Now get out that oil."
Babette released his hog. She reached passed him on the bed and picked up the tube of oil and opened it. "You want it just on your meat?"
"Everywhere," he said. "I want it on my dick and on my legs and your chest and your belly and in your ass.
"Say," she said, "you really do know what you want." She had some of the oil in her hands. "Lay down." He lay down and spread his legs. She climbed up beside him and spread the oil with her hands. She greased his body with her long bony fingers and with her smooth palms. She spread the oil along his belly, in his furry crotch. She palmed his loins, too, one for each hand, and kneaded the flesh as she worked her way up to the tops of his thighs. She rubbed his muscular upper legs. "You want to put it on me," she asked, "or what?"
"Lay down," he said. "I'll put it on you." He took the tube of oil from her, and Babette lay down on the bed. She spread her legs. Rick could smell her feminine aroma and some other scent, probably a perfume. There was a musky odor, too, probably from too much time on the street. Perhaps, he thought, it was she who needed washing.
He poured out some of the oil on her smooth dark belly. He used his palm to spread it. Sliding up to her chest he managed a good long feel of her titties. He spread the oil slowly on her breasts, massaging the nipples, kneading the ripe smooth flesh of the boobs themselves. He used both hands, eventually, to coat the whore's body with the slippery ooze. He slid downwards, backed up between her legs, and knelt at her pelvis. He rubbed the oil into her thick curly pubic forest. He slid his hands along her smooth loins. The warm flesh was slick and easy to lubricate. He went along the tops of her thighs with open palms sliding down to her knees. He worked back up again. They were both coated with the oil.
"Turn over," he said. "We may as well grease your ass-hole while we're at it." She grimaced, but she rolled over. Her buttocks were smooth full moon-shapes. They were slick and creamy, pale, unlike the rest of her body. He palmed a cheek in each hand, squeezed. He slid one hand up and down the crack in her buttocks. He found her anus and applied grease to it. He fingered her bunghole, testing it. "Alright," he said, "that's good."
"You get yourself a nice long feel?" she asked.
"Shut up," he said. "You're not a good whore when you talk. But when you lay still and let your body talk for you, you're not bad at all." She started to say something, but Rick cut her off. "I told you to shut up. I paid for you and that's the way I want it."
"Alright already," she said. "Go on and make yourself happy." He was tempted to slap her, but he knew that this would only give her an excuse to walk out with his money. He wanted the fucking he'd paid for.
He lay down on top of her and rubbed his chest against her full slippery titties. The oil worked wonders. Their bodies slid against each other like two pieces of ice. He rubbed his thigh between her legs, up against her oiled pussy. She clamped her legs on his leg and rubbed smoothly up and down. He used one hand to play with her buttocks, under her ass, and the other to rub her titties. He kissed her on the neck, where there was no oil, and then he kissed her on the nipple where there was. The oil didn't taste so bad as the nipple tasted good. He slid up and down on her greasy body with his cock sliding against her leg, along her smooth oily thigh, sliding along her leg and up against her damp, greasy bush. "Uuuhhh," he groaned as the head of his cock slid between her slippery twat lips. "That's where it belongs."
Babette rolled her legs open. Rick's pecker slid up into her flesh cave. He filled her with his long beef rod. His hands went sliding along on her titties, and kissing her neck and her ears and her face, he began to huff and puff. "You getting hot, baby?" asked the whore. "Or just out of shape?"
He jammed his hog harder, further into her pussy.
"Oooh, yeah," moaned the hooker, "now you gonna jam, eh?"
"No, not yet," he said. "I got a lot of fucking to do with your body before I let loose with my jism, honey. But don't you worry, when I shoot off, you'll know it." He bucked on her body, tossed his slippery hips down into her pelvis, and filled her crotch with all of his fuck-stick. She clamped her legs closed, and his thighs ended up spread and around hers. The warm tender loin flesh between her thighs rubbed and slid against his balls while his cock remained in her pussy. "Yeah," he said, "that's the way I like to fuck."
"Mmmmmm," she hummed, "maybe you'd like to use another hole, just for a minute?"
"Sure," said Rick. He climbed off of Babette. She turned over and showed him her creamy buttocks and the long smooth backs of her legs. Rick had oiled her anus for just this occasion. He picked up his meaty rod and shoved the head toward the sphincter muscle between her ass cheeks. "Wait," she said. "Take your time and rub a bit. Rub in there first."
He took her advice and went rubbing his phallus along the backs of her cheeks. He took the groove as the spot to massage with his penis. He went back and forth, slowly but surely caressing the whore's full butt and anal groove with his meaty cock. "Mmmmmm," he hummed, "this is gonna be like the cocktail. Just to get me hot and ready."
"Oh, yeah," said Babette. She lifted herself up on her hands and knees. This left Rick holding onto her hips. He rubbed his erect sex muscle back and forth in the canyon between her buttocks. "Come on," she said, "you're ready now."
"I do believe I am." he said, looking down at his expanded prick cap. "Yup, here you go." He shoved the spongy spearhead into her anus. The rough going, due to the tight sphincter of her anus, didn't stop him from going on. He slammed his hips with a slap against her butt cheeks, and his muscle traveled the distance of her experienced tube.
"Uuuuhhh," grunted the whore, "you're in honey. You're in." Rick felt her buttocks and her interior anal muscles contract around his thick stem. His powerhouse joint was near to exploding like a stick, of TNT. "You know," he told her, "Babette, you're not such a bad whore once you get going."
She laughed and then swore. "Shit, boy, you just concentrate and I'll have you coming and jamming and fucking your heart out in no time at all." She rolled her buttocks up around his dick. Her ass cheeks grabbed up even more of his cock than he thought she could take. Her ass-hole was like a big hungry mouth chewing on his beef. "You got muscles," he told her, "that I didn't even know existed." He felt her tubular anal track grab his prick, tug on the head, yank him down deep. "Uuuhhh," he groaned, "nize!"
"Yeah, honey," she said. "We aim to please." Rick reached around to the whore's chest and cupped her titties. "Let me have my feel," he said, taking a nipple in each hand. The titties were still wet with oil, greasy and slippery. He rubbed them between his fingers, little pieces of upright, erect flesh. "Oh, that's damn nice, honey. Real nice indeed." she said. He palmed both titties, pressed them up against her chest, and rubbed the slippery breast tissue this way and that. "I like big fat titties," he told her. "I like to feel them and rub them." His prick continued to drill her ass-hole.
"Maybe you'd like to try something else," Babette suggested. "Maybe you'd like to put that big hog of yours in my arm pit or something."
Rick yanked his pecker out of her anus. "Sure. Why not?" Babette rolled over and said: "Bring that hefty cock up here." He climbed up near her face. He took oil from her chest and rubbed it down into the pit. When she was good and greasy there, when the pit looked nice and oily, he lay down on her arm. She squeezed shut around his phallus. "Is that nize?" she asked. "You like my arm pit like that?" She rubbed her arm open and closed on his meaty joint. "It's good for the head of my dick, but that's about it," said Rick. "What about some more suck?"
"You got oil on your cock." Her eyes lit up though when she actually saw the jumbo penis. "O.k., " she said. "I'll make an exception." She pushed him over on his back and climbed down between his legs. "I'm going to eat you all up, fellow, so that you'll be all jism in no time at all." She rubbed her palms in his crotch. Her long fingers surrounded his meaty pecker. Her lips rubbed softly at the tip of his meat, then all around the oily crown and flanged rim. "I like that," she said, stroking his cock with her long wet tongue. "I like to lick this pecker of yours, honey. It's big and fat, and it looks about as thick as it could be." She rubbed her lips down the side of his joint. She held him up with one hand, and used her other to feel up his ass cheeks. Her tongue continued to swab at the sides of the shaft. She spread saliva along the thick round base, and she sucked the head up into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the hog head, and they rubbed from side to side. His penis swayed back and forth inside her slippery oral cavity. "Ahhhh," sighed Rick, "that's the way to keep me happy, Babette. That's really doing me up right, honey." He watched her mouth gobble down his prick. She used her one hand to support the beef in her face. Her other tickled his anus and rubbed his ass cheeks. "You're a good whore," he told her. "Very good."
"I like my work," she said, taking a break. "It keeps me happy and wealthy." He watched her go back down on his hog. "Mmmmm," she hummed, sending vibrations up and down the length of his boner. "This is good and ripe meat. I'm gonna suck you forever, honey." She went sucking up and down the shaft of his joint. She licked his oily balls, his ass cheeks, his loins, and then she kissed his thighs and his hips. She climbed up on top of his body and slid back and forth, rubbing her titties into his hairy muscular chest. She went up high enough, around his face, so that her tits were spread around him. One breast was on one. cheek, one on the other. Rick licked her chest and used one hand to pull her left tit into his mouth. He licked the nipple and the big titty.
"Oh, yeah, honey," moaned Babette, "you've got what it takes, baby. That's real nice licking you give Babette." She rubbed her thigh up and down between his legs. He clamped his loins against her tender smooth flesh and rubbed up and down. She lifted herself, her titties, up from his face and climbed around his legs. Her loins were spread around his hips, her pussy hung out over his crotch. He reached down and stuffed a finger up into her wet lips. He fucked her twat hole and her clitoris with his long middle digit. "Yeah," she moaned, riding him like a horse, "I like that, baby. Keep it up and you'll make your girl Babette really hot and horny." He rubbed in and out of her greasy hole with his finger, and he used his other hand to play with her large breasts, to knead the titties with his fingers, to rub the fine caps and nipples with his thumb and forefinger. "Mmmmm," she moaned. "I'm gonna need your prick."
"Sure," said Rick. "Go on and cram yourself with it." The whore leaned under herself, took his boner and directed the head to her spread vaginal lips. She placed the rose colored mushroom cap inside the greasy entrance. "You like that?" asked Babette.
Rick tried out the inside of the whore's cunt. "I like it," he said, sliding his joint up and down in the beginning of her cunt canyon. "It's nice and wet and greasy."
"Yeah," she moaned, "that's why I'm such a good whore. I keep my twat hole and my ass-hole and my pits ready and juicy. You just rub around in there as much as you like." She lowered herself down on his joint. She sat all the way down on his crotch muscle, filled her honey pot with meaty boner. "Yeah," she moaned, "this is just right." She rolled her legs open wider so that she could sit down even more, so that more of Rick's tough joy stick would penetrate her cunt. "Now," she said, leaning down on his chest with her open palms. "I've got all of your dick in me, honey. How do you like it?" She squeezed her pussy muscles and rubbed up and down with her body, like a merry-go-round horse that slides to the music. The music, for Babette, was Rick's swollen phallus. She rolled her muscles across the thick penis, and gave herself, as well as Rick, the customer, plenty of thrills. "Uuuuuhh," grunted Rick, slamming his meat up into her mound even harder than she thought he could in that position, "I love that hot whore pussy, baby. I love that juicy twat hole of yours. You just keep riding me like that and we'll have ourselves a regular jism flood."
"Rub it up good," she said, kneading the flesh of his chest with her hands. She leaned down, rubbed his shoulders, massaged his neck, and laid her titties down close to his body. Her long pendular breasts went sliding in the oil on his chest, back and forth. She crawled down on his body, like a jockey riding a horse, and pumped his meat with her twat hole. "Yeah," moaned Rick, enjoying the jamming, "that's good. Keep it up." Babette rocked vigorously so that her neat pussy, slimy with hot greasy clit juice and oil would slide up and down along the length of Rick's fat cock. "Now," she said, huffing and puffing softly in his ear. "now you're getting a good solid fucking." She squeezed her legs around his muscular thighs, and her pussy closed down on his joint to give him even more of a thrill in his rod. "Oh, good, Babette," said Rick, beginning to feel the build up of sexual energy in his nuts. He was ready to explode. "Pretty soon," he said, "I'm gonna let go with all my pudding, baby. I'm gonna fill you up with semen juice."
"I'll love that," said Babette. "That'll be just fine." She rolled her hips around his dick. She was getting herself a ride, and giving Rick the pleasure that he wanted. "Alright," he said, "I got to get on top." He pushed her up and over. He climbed down into her crotch with his big hard-on flapping away between her legs. She reached down and guided the flesh missle into her pussy. "Come on," she said, "get that heavy duty grind machine going, and give Babette the kind of fucking she-likes." He hammered his hips down deep into her crotch. He gave her all of his meat at once. He filled her full of hot meat. His grinding pulsing joint fired off the first shot of come.
"Oh, yeah," grunted the whore. I can feel that hot juice filling me right up, baby. You do that just right. You keep that jism coming into me and I'll give you a special treat. You know how we whores aren't supposed to come," she kept talking while he squirted his come into her, "well, I'll gush all over the place if you give me enough come in there. So just keep juicing." Rick slapped his crotch against Babette's heavy duty mound, filled her so full of come that the juice started coming out over the edge, out over the greasy lips that covered her vagina and rode up against the sides of his sliding penis. "Yeah," he said, finishing off, "I can feel those hot muscles of yours working away. That's damn good, Babette. That's really fine." She humped up at him, and he pumped his joint for a final deep stroke into the back canyon of her pussy. He gave her a full helping of hot sticky jism, and she gushed all over the place. Her legs went up and back, and she rocked her cunt on and off of his joint several times in a row. The slippery canyon walls were grabbing at him like liver-flesh-fingers. She squeezed and tugged the juice out of his cock muscle, from way down deep in his balls. She reached up and around and grabbed his buttocks for the final throes of his orgasm. "Uuuuuuhhh," he grunted.
Then Rick pulled his big pecker out of the whore's twat. "That was good," he said, looking down at his greasy boner. It was covered with oil and juice and slimey sticky stuff. "Come on," he said, "one last thing."
"Let me see if I can guess what that is," said Babette, taking his big flesh in her palms. "Maybe you want me to lick that juice off? Make you all nice and clean for something else, or just to go home to your wife, maybe?" Rick smiled, but he said nothing. "O.k." she said, opening her mouth. "Let me at it." She swabbed the big muscle, wrapped her tongue around it and slid her face up and down along the shaft of hard sex flesh. She cleaned it off with her mouth muscle, and then she licked it up and down, just to be sure. "Don't let anyone ever tell you," she said, letting his joint flop down clean, "that Babette don't do a good job. I love sex and I love money, and I don't see how it hurts anybody. You bring that big flesh prong around anytime you want, honey, and I'll be sure to give you the kind of action you can really tell your friends about. I'll suck that joint and kiss your balls and lick your ass-hole all day long. You just come around and you bring your money. Don't forget that money, honey, and everything will be just fine. You hear me?" She leaned into his crotch and kissed his dick one more time. "Yeah," she said. "That's one of the nicest meats I ever saw, and I seen a few."
Rick showered and dressed. He said, "See ya, Babette. Soon." He left her alone and greasy, sprawled out on her bed with her big titties and long legs all shiny and ready for her next customer. She was one hell of a good whore once you got her going.
II
Rick sat at his desk and tried to work. But his concentration drifted from the papers on his desk to fantasies about Babette's sweet twat. He imagined his long fuck-stick floating in her honey pot. He pictured her long trim thighs, her satin smooth loins, and her fine full titties. They were such nice breasts that he had trouble imagining any others.
He reached for the phone and dialed the whore's number. After a few rings though, he hung up, not because Babette hadn't answered, but because he wanted to be sure that a fuck with her was what he needed. A friend from the company joined him in his office without knocking. He sneaked in and quietly shut the door behind him. Rick didn't even know the fellow was there. "Shit," he mumbled to himself. "I can't live with pussy, and I can't live without it."
"Yeah," said the friend, Harvey, "I know what you mean."
Rick swung around in his chair. "You bastard," he said in a friendly, angry sort of way. "I didn't even know you were there."
"Yeah, well, here I am," said Harvey. He was a big fellow, with dark curly hair. "I came in because I wanted to tell you about you know who."
"Angela again?" said Rick, putting his feet up on the desk. "You fuck her last night?"
"No way, man," said Harvey, taking a seat next to Rick's desk. "But I need it now more than ever. I got to find some ass somehow."
"You mind paying for it?" asked Rick casually. Harvey smiled. "Seriously, I mean it. You want to buy some poon?" persisted Rick.
"When and where?" said Harvey. "Do they take credit cards?"
Rick reached for the phone. Now he had an additional reason to get hold of Babette. He dialed the number and waited. Finally, the hooker answered. "It's me," said Rick. "Remember? The guy with the grease and the big dick?"
"How could I forget?" said Babette. "You looking for more?"
"Yeah," said Rick. "And I got a needy friend, too."
"Me, too," said Babette. "I got a friend. You guys just get your asses over here, and I'll have everything ready." She clicked off. "It's set," said Rick, looking over at Harvey. "We're gonna have ourselves some nice pieces of ass in about five minutes."
"You're kidding," said Harvey. "How we gonna get out of the office at this hour?" r
"That's your problem," said Rick. "But meet me downstairs in front of the building as soon as you can. Make up some excuse. Tell the boss you got a date with a great hooker. He'll understand."
Ten minutes later Rick and Harvey were knocking at Babette's apartment door. She answered promptly. "Well, well, well," said Babette, letting the two men in. "Your friend's awfully big, Rick. Maybe he should count for two." She laughed at her own joke and shut the door and locked it behind them. "You got something special in mind today, Rick?"
"I just want to get it off," he said. "I want to stuff that cunt of yours. Where's the girl for Harvey?"
"In the bedroom," said Babette. "She's making herself beautiful." Harvey couldn't keep his eyes off Babette's big boobies. The titties pressed up out over the confines of her low v-neck dress. "I like those titties, darling," said Harvey, reaching up for a feel of Babette's hot breasts. He cupped one and squeezed it and the nipple. "Yeah," he said, "If your friend's is anything like you, this is gonna be alright."
"I ain't seen no money yet, darling." Babette shook her titty free from Harvey's strong grip. "A buck a minute, times two," she said. Rick and Harvey produced the down payment. "If you stay longer," said Babette, folding the cash and putting it in a humidor on the coffee table, "we'll collect for that later."
The bedroom door opened. The other girl, the one for Harvey, was skinny with big titties. She had long legs, and she wore high heels, a short, revealing black skirt, a tight-knit sweater. Her bust-line stuck out like a couple of missiles. "Whew," said Harvey, "I think I'm gonna like this a whole bunch."
"You got yourself a horny one," said Babette. She made the introductions. The other girl's name was Mary. She had long blonde hair and she moved like a true professional. Her eyes were blue, and she inspected Harvey and Rick very quickly. "These guys aren't into anything tacky, are they?"
"Every now and then," said Rick. "Would it bother you?"
"No," said the blonde, Mary, "but I just like to be prepared."
"Let's get down to it," said Harvey, pulling on his tie.
The women washed Rick and Harvey in the bathroom, one at a time. "My, my, my," said Mary, smiling as she washed Harvey's cock, "You're getting nice and hard already, aren't you honey." She massaged his pecker with soap and water, and of course, with her smooth palms. She rubbed his loins, and his buttocks while she let the soap sink in. Then she rinsed his meaty pecker, and took off her clothes. "Come on," she said, her melon-shaped titties bouncing, her wide hips shaking, "We'll go in the bedroom and leave Rick and Babette in the living room." She led him by the hand past the other couple who sat waiting for privacy on the living room sofa. "Knock before you come out, Harvey. I'm gonna be going at it in here and I want to be alone for awhile." Harvey nodded and followed Mary into the bedroom.
"Let me take off your clothes," she began, reaching for his belt. He'd bashfully buckled up for the march through the living room. She undid his buckle and slid her hands around his hips. "You want something nice like an ordinary fuck, Harvey?" she asked. "Or you just want to let things happen as they will? or what?" She smiled and slid down between his knees while Harvey smiled back and watched her go. He didn't know what to say just yet. So excited to see his big hairy crotch that she couldn't control herself any longer, Mary began to suck him off without waiting for his answer. She slid her hands up and down in his loins and landed his pecker in her face. "This is gonna be good," said Harvey, watching the whore attack his joint. I'm gonna have myself a nice sucking now." She lipped his mushroom head, and she splayed her tongue across the long fat meat. "You bigger or smaller than your buddy?" she asked.
"I don't know," said Harvey. "I like to think we're both king-sized. What difference does it make to you?"
"Just curious," said the whore. "Just curious." He reached down and spread his fingers around her cheeks while she continued to work on his developing meaty cock. He watched his joint disappear into her fabulous wet mouth. "Wow!" he said, amazed at her incredible technique. "If I could get Angela to suck me like that, I'd be in heaven." He pulled her face even further onto the stalk of his joint. She accepted all of the hairy and fleshy rod in her face. She sucked and swallowed hard to keep from gagging, but she managed to get it all into her mouth. "I love it," said Harvey. "I really do love it."
She spit his joint out of her mouth for a minute. "What do you say you lay down on the bed and let me really get you sucked off, eh?" Harvey followed the blonde whore's instructions. He spread his legs out open for her on the bed. He sat with his head up against the back of the bed, so that he could watch her going to work on his pecker. She leaned down to his hefty rod and propped it up for her hungry lips with her hands. She slid the hot tip into her mouth. Her tongue supplied the necessary lubrication.
"Yeah," groaned Harvey, "I like the way you suck my joint. Lick it some, too."
Obediently, the whore took to licking the stiff prong. She swabbed up and down the length of the tower of flesh stick. She sucked on the sides with her lips, nibbled and gnawed to satisfy Harvey, and also to satisfy her own voracious appetite for cock. "I love penis meat," she said, taking a momentary and well-deserved break, "I love to suck it and lick it. I love ass-holes, too. You want me to ream out your anus?"
"That would be nice, too," said Harvey, trying to keep cool. He rolled over. "Go to it, honey. Knock yourself out."
The whore kneaded the flesh of Harvey's ass cheeks with her open hands. She rolled the hot flesh beneath her fingers and watched the anus and groove appear, disappear, and reappear. "I like good hot buns," she told him. "I like to feel them in my hands, and to roll around next to them." She leaned her soft blonde mane and her silky cheeks next to his dark hairy buns. She rubbed her face cheeks up and down along his buttocks. "You like that, honey?" she asked. "Or what?"
"Oh, yeah," he told Mary, "I do like that rubbing on my butt."
She spread his anus flaps and let her tongue go for a quick ride up and down the channel groove. She sprayed saliva along the crack, and then, when he was good and wet, she entered his shit tube with her tongue muscle. She drilled as deep as she thought would be comfortable for him, and then she swished her tongue from side to side so as to give his sphincter muscle a special, exciting thrill. "Ahhhh," moaned Harvey, "that's not bad."
"Not bad!" exclaimed the whore. "That's the best ream you'll get in this town, that's for sure." She slopped her tongue and a good deal of saliva juice back down into the hairy space. She gave his crack a long wet brushing, and then she reapplied her face to his meaty little bunghole. "I kind of specialize in eating out ass-holes," she confessed. "You don't mind, do you, if I spend a little extra time eating your shit tube, eh?"
"No," he said. "You just go right ahead and eat away."
* * *
In the living room, Rick was making plenty of headway with Babette. He decided against using oil on the whore's supple flesh. This time he was going to go for a fairly ordinary, but very heated, lusty fuck. He began by rubbing his balls and his cock against her long legs. She'd opened the fold-out sofa, and there was plenty of room for this kind of action.
"I like the feel of that meat of yours," said Babette, "rubbing up against me and all. I like the way it feels because it's so meaty and fat and hot."
Indeed, Rick's big prick had taken on the monstrous proportions of a full-sized jumbo erection. And all of this was just from sliding and rubbing against the whore's long smooth thigh. He ran his hands through her silky hair, and since it was the second time that he'd been with her, she permitted him to kiss her on the lips. Normally, she would not allow such kissing, especially with the tongue.
"I like you," she groaned in his ear from time to time while he humped around in her crotch. "I like that big meat of yours, especially." He used his hands to pull on her buttocks. She had big smooth ass cheeks worth kneading and rubbing. He used his finger, on occasion to go hunting in her tight bunghole. "Ahhh," she would groan at such times, "that's a little something extra, eh?" She pushed her titties up against his muscular chest. "Don't you want to suck on my nipples, just a little?" Rick did not say a word. He just picked up one big titty and started licking at it. He spread his tongue out around the cap and sucked it into his face. His lips made a nice nipple sandwich out of the pink tip. He rubbed back and forth, from side to side, and ate the nipple like a baby sucking for milk.
"Ooooh, honey," moaned Babette. "I like the feel of that. That's really nice stuff. You suck on my titties the way it should be done." She rolled her pelvis under his groin. She could feel his cock landing closer and closer to the wet lips surrounding her vagina. Soon, she hoped, he would jam his hearty cock muscle all the way into her vaginal tube, fill her up that way with phallus. "You know," she said, reaching down and taking hold of his cock, "I think you might be getting a better feel if you put that hot prick inside me."
She guided the head of his spear into her pussy. It was wet in there, and fleshy. "Nice," moaned Rick. Very nice." He slid his prong forward by pumping his hips. The phallus landed deep in the canyon at the rear of Babette's twat.
"Uuuuuhhh," she moaned, grinding back. "Nice and big, eh?" She squeezed her pussy shut on his meat. "You know what?"
"No, what?"
"I like that cock." She smiled and kissed him on his meaty nipples, one at a time. She stroked his titties with her tongue. She pressed her lips around them and ate, nibbled. She sucked one of the titties into her face and sucked hard. "Mmmmmm," she moaned as she worked with her mouth on his nipple. "Mmmmm."
"Yeah," said Rick, "I kind of like that too." He gave her access to, and indicated that he wanted licking in, his arm pit. She closed her eyes and filled his hairy, sweaty arm hole with fresh tongue. She licked the black wet hair there, and the skin underneath it, too. She sucked up the small tender flesh in his pit and kissed it. "I like that," said Rick, watching the whore's face get buried in his arm pit. "You're alright, Babette. You're okay." He closed his arm on her face. Her cheeks were smooth against his big bicep and chest.
"Okay," she mumbled into his arm nest, "I think you need some work on the other one." He lifted his other arm and she shifted her position so that she could get her tongue into his other arm cavity. She used her tongue there to make him feel good.
"I like you," he said. "Is there something you whores like to get more than anything else?"
She smiled. "You mean you want to do something for me instead of the other way around?" She pumped her pussy up around his cock. He could feel her clit getting tough and form. "Well," she continued, "maybe you could do something. It's a little tacky, but I kind of like it."
"You name it," said Rick. "You want my cock up your ass-hole? You want to suck on my anus? What is it?"
"I'll tell you later," she said, rubbing her crotch hard against his pelvis. "Right now let's get this one fuck going the rest of the way." She squeezed her lovely smooth pussy muscles onto his dick. She tugged on the mushroom head. He could feel her smooth clitoris bouncing away inside. He liked to catch the clit on the way in and on the way out with the lip of the head of his meaty prick. It gave him a thrill to think he could get the whore to gush.
"You do it good," she said. "How come you don't have a girl friend who sucks you, and for you to fuck?"
"I do," said Rick. "But I like a lot of meaty pussies, not just one. Besides, Babette, you're kind of nice." He went down on her nipples and sucked one titty up into his mouth. He could lick that soft flesh forever. He smoothed out the breast chills there with the broadside of his tongue. He swabbed the nipple, the big brown cap, and the sides of the floating flesh mountain. He even kissed her near her pits. "Ooooh," she screamed with delight, "You horny guys are the best lovers in the world." She pushed one titty up against his chest, and he took it instead for his mouth. He sucked on the sides of the big boob, gave the smooth skin a quick licking, and then he said: "I want you to jerk me off with your hands, and make the jism come in your face."
"Anything to make you happy," she said, "and besides, that's close to the way I like it." She rolled back her hips, pulled her slippery twat off his joint, and folded her legs, for one little exciting moment, on his hot nuts. Chills climbed Rick's back, up to his neck where the chills turned hot and into blush. "Nize," he said. "A nice nut sandwich in your thighs, eh?"
"Lemme take that joint for a good long rub," she said. They arranged themselves in the following manner: Babette kneeled on the floor, and Rick sat on the edge of the unfolded sofa. His legs dangled on either side of the whore, and she had plenty of room to move in with both her mouth and her hands. She could even, if so inclined, pull her titties up into Rick's crotch, and thereby stimulate his balls and his dick with her breasts and nipples. There was no question but that they were ready for the kind of juicing on her body that Rick wanted to do.
"O.k., " he said, "start by sucking me off a little, and then when I get good and hot, you take my penis and point it at your face and your titties and make me come. Got it?"
"Perfectly," she said, going down on him. She wrapped her hands around the base of his stem. She sucked the meaty mushroom cap into her lips and rubbed. From side to side she slid her lips, across the sensitive tissue of his hot pecker. The meat was getting even bigger, thicker. It was getting close to pulsing. "You getting hot?" she asked. "Or just fooling around?"
"Getting there," he said, reaching down and holding her by the side of the face. "Getting close." He pulled her soft cheeks up close to his loins and closed his legs on her face. "I want to feel that mouth all over my dick."
She robbed the broadside of her tongue across the heated red crown. Then she licked down the sides of the shaft. His big log was hot and steaming. She could see a big blue vein pulsing with fresh blood. She licked that, and the head in which it disappeared. "Ahhhhh," groaned Rick. "I'm ready." Babette took a good hold on the base of the meat and tugged. She jerked him up and down giving him the best hand job she could. She robbed the tip of his meat against her soft boobies and the long shaft against the side of her supply neck. Soon he was ready to juice and he said: "Squeeze harder and aim."
She pointed the dick at her face, and pulled on the muscle. She sprayed herself with the hot pulsing flesh hose. The jism smacked her in the eyes, in the face, on her nose and cheeks. She pointed the still spurting cock down at her titties. She rubbed the spraying come head against her titties, between them and on them, while the come poured out down her smooth slippery flesh. The jism was dripping down her body, along her slippery trim belly, down into her navel. There was so much of it that some even dripped into her bush and along her wet open vaginal lips. One shot, poorly aimed, landed on her thighs. Since she was sitting on her legs, between his open thighs, the drip of jism glistened on the taught surface of her well shaven dark thighs.
"Oh, yeah," groaned Rick when he had finished shooting off. "That was nearly perfect." He took her by the nape of the neck and indicated that she should suck his joint. She leaned forward willingly, it was part of her work, and crammed her face full of hot ooozing cock. She sucked out the remaining jism, tugged on the Up of his mushroom head, around the rim, with her lips, and made sure, by squeezing his buttocks with one hand, that she had all the juice she could get from his balls.
"Nize," said Rick. "Very, very nize." He lay back on the bed while Babette licked him clean. She used her tongue to go up and down the thick wedge of penis flesh. She wrapped that agile and plentiful mouth muscle of hers around Rick's cock, circled the meat with it the way a small snake might have, and pulled on the meat. Her slippery tongue went up and down the sides and head, cleaning the penis with fresh saliva. "Oh, yeah, that's just fine," said Rick. "You suck me the best of any woman I ever met, Babette. That's why I said I'd do anything you wanted that might be special, just for you."
"Well," she said, climbing up on the open sofa bed, "there is something you might want to do for me. I don't know, though. A lot of men get afraid to do it. I don't know why, but they just do. All you have to do is help me a little. If you do it, well, that will be nice."
"Sure," said Rick. "What is it?"
"Come with me," she said, taking him by the hand. He followed her to the bathroom.
When Mary finished reaming out Harvey's hairy ass-hole, he had such a big boner that there was little else he could do besides stick in up her cunt. "Good God!" cried the whore, her blonde mane softly resting on her shoulders as she palmed the heavy meat, "Look at the size of this fucking joint!" She leaned down and licked it long and well.
"Come on," said Harvey. "I need that thing up your pussy."
He grabbed her titties and cupping them in his hands, squeezing them, he pushed her backwards. She fell gracefully onto her fanny with her legs wide open, her pussy waiting for the assault. Harvey kneaded the breast flesh, rubbed Mary's silky belly, and grabbed her by the hips. His strong muscular grip around her pelvis let her know that he was planning on jamming his huge pecker into her hole. "Let me help." she said, reaching down to fondle and guide the fuck-stick. The flesh was hot and wet in her hands, wet from sweating, wet from rubbing every now and then against her hot cunt. "You're gonna get yourself a nice hot piece of ass." She slid the spearhead of flesh into her box. The flaps around her vagina slid along the sides of his meat, up to the base. He fully penetrated her long twat canal. "Mmmmm," he moaned. "This is the way I like to fuck."
One quick roll of Mary's smooth hips, and Harvey's penis floated smoothly in her tube. "You got muscles," he told her. "Muscles in there that are good. Use em." She squeezed and pulled his pecker with her twat. The juicy, slippery flesh of her cunt melded with his hot cock. He wrapped one hand around her waist, and he pulled her like that, lifting her mound high up into his pelvis. He forced his meat to pioneer new channels in her already well used whore's cunt. The cracks and crevices of Mary's satin smooth pussy opened up and permitted Harvey all sorts of fleshy feels. His mushroom head expanded inside her honey pot, filled her as full as she could ever remember. "God fucking damn," she grunted, "that's one hell of a hog you got there, honey. Really nice!"
He used his hand around her waist to knead the flesh of her ass cheeks. The big round buttocks slipped around in his palm until he tightened his grip. Then his finger mounted her bunghole while his cock continued to probe her cunt. He used his other hand to rub softly along the tops of her titties. He caressed her nipples and then rubbed the breast flesh. "Mmmmmm," hummed the whore, obviously enjoying the ravishing of her body, "this is nice, Harvey. Really nice." She licked the sides of his face, and filled one of his sensitive ear canals with hot tongue. She blew hot breath across the lobe and kissed his neck. Her hands shot down to his buttocks where she rubbed his hairy cheeks and occasionally poked a finger into his ass-hole tube. Sometimes he would rub his back, scratch lightly with her fingernails, and other times she would hold onto him around his broad shoulders, pulling and pumping, writhing body even closer against her own supple flesh. They wrestled like that, with Harvey's cock rolling in and out of her flesh chamber, with his finger up her ass-hole.
"Uuuuuhh," she grunted, "it's so fucking hot in there. It's good, Harvey. It's really fucking good." He jammed harder when he heard this inspirational whisper in his ear. He loved it when a whore, or any woman, told him what a great fuck he was. In fact, he was a good fuck, and the whore, Mary, was enjoying every minute of her work. "Give it to me hard," she intoned. "Sock it to me like you never had it before." He thrust his powerful poker into her hot wet cunt. The juice was spraying out of her and running down his rod into his nut nest. The slimey lubrication helped make the fuck that much more pleasurable.
His juicy cock melded with her slippery twat flesh, and they rolled and rocked back and forth, bouncing in the squeaking bed.
"Uuuuhh," she grunted, "it's getting good. It's an awfully good piece of ass, Harvey. Really nice. So fuck me hard. I'm gonna come all over you when you juice." She huffed and puffed and gasped with every stroke and thrust in her pussy. "It's a God damn good fuck, baby. Keep it up. I love it."
He slid his pecker in and out of her hole. He was close to coming. "I'm gonna shoot off," he warned her. She supplied his ass-hole with a good stretch of finger, so much, in fact, that he had to tell her to take it easy. She ended up just fingering lightly the crater of his bunghole while he prepared to fill her whore's twat with hot, boiling come. "Here you go," he said, slamming his cock in one final thrust into the far flesh compartment of her hole, "the final shot!" With that Harvey let go of his welled up jism. He flooded the chamber and the whore writhed in ecstasy, pulling with her hips and her twat muscles in order to milk out the last of his spurting jism. "That's good, baby," said Harvey, "that's real good sucking and fucking you do with your twat."
She pulled off of his spent meat and reached down with her hands. She stroked him to make sure that all the jism was fired off, to complete the ecstasy she knew he was feeling in his hot crotch. "That's a nice pecker, Harvey. You deserve the best." She leaned down and pressed her big mammaries into his groin, around his nuts. She rubbed her titties against his balls and made sure that his cock was slipping and sliding between the hefty breasts. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "that's nice, eh?" Then she sat up. She inspected his penis. "You need just a little licking." she told him, "and then you'll be all done." She kissed the head of his flesh prong and licked the sides of the monster log. He was slowly but surely shrinking back to normal. His surge of sexual energy was temporarily over. He lay back and let the whore finish cleaning him.
"There you go," said Mary. "You're as good as new." She patted the meaty crotch muscle and picked up, from the nightstand, a can of powder. "A little of this, and you'll feel ready to go tonight."
"Nice," said Harvey, watching the big floating titties as she worked over his crotch. The breasts were soft and smooth, and super big. Her lean belly and her hairy mound were undeniably attractive. He wondered if all the trouble he'd been having with Angella, the girl at the office, had been worth it when he could just go over and see Mary, the whore, and pay for what he really wanted. "Mmmmmm," he said, as she patted his dick one more time, "that was a really fine piece of ass, Mary. One of the best." He stroked her titties and then stood up out of bed to dress.
When they were both fully clothes again, Mary led the way to the living room. She knocked on the door, just the way Rick had asked they do, but no one answered. "That's strange," said the whore, "maybe they went out." She opened the door and found the empty fold-out sofa. "I guess they'll be back in a little while," she said. "We may as well wait for them here."
They sat down on the empty bed and smoked a cigarette or two while waiting for the other whore, Babette, and Rick to return.
Rick and Babette had actually not left. In fact, lovely Babette was stretched out in the bath tub. She had her long legs resting on her heels at the edge of the tile tub. She was nude and her titties were as ripe and full and cherry as ever. She had her back leaning against one end of the tub, and her feet at the other end. "O.K., " she said softly so that the couple in the living room could not hear her. "I want you to do it just the way I told you. It'll make me come all over the place. I don't do this often, you know. But sometimes it helps me feel better." With that she reached her hand down to her twat and looked for her clitoris. She found the beefy little stub of twat-prick and pulled on it with two fingers. It came alive, ready, in a matter of two or three strokes. She finger-fucked herself and began to breathe heavily. She looked up at Rick and waited.
"like this?" he said, stepping up onto the edge of the tub. "Over you?"
"Yes, darling," she gasped in a low, hot whisper. "That'll be just right." She looked up at his big sack of balls and his limp pecker. "Can you do it? I mean, do you have some?"
"Ready when you are," said Rick to the whore. "But remember, this was your idea, not mine. I'm just along for the ride."
"Sure," she grunted. "I understand."
He started pissing on her. She'd wanted him to, so he felt obligated to give her that because she'd been such a good whore to him. He sprayed the golden shower down between her thighs, along her legs, up toward her pussy. The urine floated down in a sparkling, babbling stream, running up onto her belly, slipping down her titties, even on her face.
"Oh, God, yes," she said, trying to keep her lusty wails at a passionate low. "I love that hot yellow stuff, honey. That's really nice." Her lovely flesh was soon covered with Rick's hot pee. He had her fully coated with the splashing urine. She continued to masturbate herself into ecstasy, with, of course, Rick's helpful pissing giving her the inspiration. "Ahhh," she moaned finally, obviously having achieved some ultimate gratification. "That was just what I needed, honey." She pulled her finger out of her pussy and rubbed some of the piss on her chest. "It's nice and warm. I love you for that. Next time you want to fuck, you just let me know. I'll give you a discount." She smiled, and Rick climbed down off the tub. "Glad to be of assistance," he said.
He stepped out of the bathroom and closed the door behind him. He found Harvey and Mary sitting alone in the living room on his clothes. "Pardon me," he said, "I just want to get dressed," They all heard the shower go on in the bathroom. A moment later Rick was dressed and trying not to be' indiscrete about Harvey's question: "What were you doing in there?"
"I'll tell you about it later," said Rick, grabbing his buddy by the arm. "Say goodbye to Babette for us," said Rick. "Nice meeting you, too, Mary. See you soon." He pushed Harvey ahead of him, to the front door. "See ya," they both said and waved goodbye. "And thanks a lot."
The whore smiled and reached her hand into the cookie jar. She pulled out the wad of cash and waved it at the departing men. "Thank you!" she called after them. "Thank you very much!"
III
"Alright," said Rick, two nights later, "lay down, Babette, and let's get started." He watched her take the now familiar position on the bed. She had become his regular 'punch', his steady whore. He liked her sucking and fucking enough to put up with her stalls and her buck-a-minute rates. He could afford it, and there was no reason for him to deny himself the special pleasures of her succulent pussy.
Babette smiled. "You're horny tonight, hey Rick?"
"You bet I am," he said, "and I don't want any fooling around. I'm gonna fuck the brains out of your cunt. If you got any left."
She stretched her long lovely legs. Her comely loins opened wide. Her fine damp forest gleamed with fresh juice. He could see that her vaginal lips were wet and ready to be plied open. Her smooth belly was taught and trim. Her hips, wide and full, outlined, framed the highly erotic pelvis that he would soon hammer full of hot cock. "Honey," he said, "I'm gonna give you so much of my boner tonight that you aren't gonna want it for a year."
"Impossible," said the whore. "Insane and impossible." She lifted her knees so that her ass cheeks showed. "Look there," she said. "You fuck my twat up too bad, well, I'll just use that other hole until I'm ready again. Ha, ha, ha." She smiled and winked at him. "Come on, big Rick. Stuff me up good. Plug my cunt. Fuck me."
He climbed onto her long smooth body. Babette's flesh was tender and warm. He kissed her on the mouth and toured the hot, slippery insides of her oral cavity with his tongue. She sucked back on his mouth muscle, and then she gave him some back. She jammed her tongue meat into his face and he used his lips on it, slip up and back around the fine organ. "Mmmmm," she said, breaking away from the oral embrace, "you know how to kiss a whore, baby. That's real fine."
She pushed her chest up tight next to his, and she wrapped her long hands and arms around his waist. "Pump me full of pudding," she said. "Give it to me just right."
She released her hold around his waist in order to fish between their bodies for his cock. His pecker was sliding against her thigh when she found it. She took hold of the head and tugged on the meat. She slid her hand up around the shaft, at the root, and held it and pulled. She yanked softly on his penis, massaged it too. She milked the developing erection until it was firm, erect, and thick. She slid her fingers to the mushroom crown and rubbed with her palm. He lifted his body up from hers so that she could give an especially fine rubbing. She palmed the head, ran only the inside of her hand in circles on the head, and then she circled it with her index finger and her thumb. She gave him the start of a fine hand job.
"I love that work you do with your hands, Babette. You know your stuff." She reached down with her other hand. With both palms she rubbed the thick, heated shaft of penis flesh. "Nice," he said. "Just right." She had his meat in a sandwich made of her smooth fingers and palms. "Very, very nize," said Rick.
"Your pecker deserves the best, honey. The absolute best." She rolled out from under him. "Let me give you a little head just to be sure you know what I mean by the best, eh?" She climbed down between his spreading thighs. She rubbed the muscles in the tops of his legs. She applied her kneading fingers to his loins, massaged the insides of his legs. She worked her way closer and closer to his cock and balls. Finally, with her fingers planted securely around the base of his flesh prong, she leaned forward and brushed the shaft of his meat with her titties. "This is just to get you started," she explained, her nipples grazing along next to his balls, in his groin. Her pendular titties, as smooth as liver meat with oil, brushed against the shaft of his cock. The head of his meat, the sensitive mushroom crown, rubbed along next to her chest. "What happened to your friend, Harvey," she asked while her titties worked on his joint. "He get chicken tonight?"
"No," said Rick, watching the whore rub his joint with her boobs, "he went out with Angella, the girl who gives him such a hard time."
"That's too bad," said Babette, "because I know that Mary kind of liked him. Him and his money, that is."
"There's got to be another time," said Rick. "He'll get back to her." He reached down into his crotch, to the whore's hefty chest, and pushed the fat titties against his rod, insured himself of the proper feel in his groin. "I like that," he said, "I like feeling your smooth breasts rubbing against my dick. It makes me feel good." She squeezed her titties with him, with his hands and her hands, so that the rubbing would be that much better. "Mmmmmm," he hummed, "nize." She leaned down even closer, her smooth face resting on his belly. She loosened her hold on his cock so that she could reach under his butt and supply his fanny with some nice massaging. She found his anus and gave him a little tickle in the bunghole. She pushed one finger up into his ass-hole, just a little ways, to get him going. His cock seemed to bulge against her smooth titties and slick chest. "You got a nice fat hard-on." she said, "for my nice fat titties to rub against, eh?"
"Yeah," admitted Rick. "It's all very nice." He pulled her up by her arm pits, pushed her up in the air. "Now suck my cock." He let her down.
She went right to his meat, filled her face with the big mushroom crown. Her thick juicy lips coiled around the snake-like sex muscle. She filled herself full of his hog, gave him all the sucking he could use for a year in thirty seconds. "Ooooh," moaned Rick, "that's good lip service, honey. That's excellent licking, too." She swabbed the sides of his meat with her long wet tongue muscle. She used her lips to nibble on the hot flesh of his joint. Soon she went down in his crotch to kiss his nuts. She even lifted his legs up over him, so that she could get to his ass-hole. "I want to make sure that all of you is satisfied," she explained, rubbing her tongue into the crack in his butt. "I like to get a feel of just about everything so I can say I give an honest fuck." Rick rolled over to aid her in this effort. "Help yourself," he said. "Make yourself at home." She splayed her tongue across the dent in his ass. She rubbed his buttocks with her palms and applied her face to the rubbing and eating too. She gave him a good long licking in his ass-hole, and then she asked: "Show me that pecker, eh? Let's see if you're good and hot and ready. I don't want just a limp meant in my pussy you know."
He rolled over and showed the whore his hot cock. It was busting out all over. The full flesh of his meat impressed Babette. "Yeah," she said, "you is nearly ready for the fucking you been meaning to get." She smiled and wet down her lips with a quick curling of her tongue around the outside of her mouth. "You want to be wet and slippery and juicy, too, don'tchya?" She applied her whole mouth to sucking on his prick. She rolled the long piece of flesh stick in her lips with her mouth muscle. She was able to get nearly half of the entire meat into her face without even trying. Rick leaned down with his hands and grabbed Babette by the ears. He used her ears for handles, and he used her face to masturbate his hot powerhouse tool. He pushed and pulled her face up and down on his hog. Babette, wanting to make the suck good for her own reasons-it kept business good-used her hands to hold the rod at just the right angle in her mouth. She felt up the flesh, milked it when it needed it, licked when it was appropriate.
"You know," said Rick, releasing the whore's head, "if I didn't know better I'd think that you were really enjoying yourself." The whore laughed at that one. That, she thought, was a good one. Because, of course, she was enjoying herself. What was not to enjoy? She had one of the biggest hogs around to suck on. And she was getting paid for it, to boot! How could she not be pleased with the incredible flesh opportunity?
Babette sat up. "I think it's time to stuff that beef up my twat."
"Sure thing, baby doll. You bet your life." He jumped on her, climbed up between her tender loins, and jabbed her with his cock. The muscle floated down the well-greased valley, up her tube. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "I think you're a lot hotter than I thought."
"Oh, baby," he promised her, "You ain't seen nothing yet." He bounced up and down in her pussy. "Hot fucking damn," she wailed. "Now we're gonna get some hot fucking and sucking done." She could feel his monster penis growing even larger with every stroke. "You're getting bigger," she moaned. "Bigger and thicker. I can feel it."
"Mmmmmm," hummed Rick, suddenly going quiet on her. He could sense her flesh ready to burst with sexual energy. Even a whore couldn't hide that final sense of exuberance. She was getting hotter too. He slid up and down along her belly with his meat buried in her twat. He jammed hard every now and then, just to let her know that he knew how slippery and good her pussy was. His meat rolled into and out of the flesh cave, every thrust giving Babette a good long rub. "This is hot meat," she moaned to him. "Hot and lusty." He kept fucking her cunt with all his strength, stabbing her and bouncing on her body. Her titties were easily available for his hungry mouth. He spread his tongue along one of them, kissed and licked at it, and then he went onto sucking just the nipple. It was cherry red and erect and ready. He sucked it up between his lips and used his tongue to caress the lovely rose-colored piece of flesh. "You got suckable mammaries, darling," said Rick. "So very edible, it's incredible." He licked the hot flesh buds, and the big bosoms, too. "Mmmmmm," they both hummed, "nize!"
"You ready to squirt off?" asked Babette. She didn't have to wait long for Rick's answer. He was already ejaculating in her cunt. The hot sperm explosion flooded her flesh cave, and the juice came rolling out between her vaginal lips and his prick. The come spilled down into her bush, out alongside their sliding loins, and added a new feel to the already slippery suck-fuck.
"Uuuuuhhh," grunted Rick. Then he yanked his pulsed cock out of her joint container. "That was good and quick, honey, just right."
"You all done?" she asked, slightly disbelieving.
"Not done," he said, "just a little pit stop. A breather. When I'm ready again, I'll let you know." He lay back on the bed trying to gain his composure. He'd shot his wad and he needed a moment to think about how to perform the next fuck. He had plenty of time that he'd already paid for. It was nice, he thought about the way Babette charged, by the hour instead of by the act. Not all whores had always been so generous with themselves. Then, on the other hand, he felt that sixty bucks an hour was not cheap. She had a minimum, too, and that was sixty dollars. So either way, she seemed to make a lot of dough. She only had to do one fuck a day to be middle class. What the hell, thought Rick, she makes a lot of money this way.
He lay there and watched her prepare herself for the next fuck. She wiped herself off and shined her bush with a towel. She cleaned her titties. She smiled at him. "Just getting ready again," she said. "Just like you resting up there."
"Good," said Rick. Her body reminded him of a girl he once knew. She, too, had been a whore, but not until well after he'd stopped seeing her. He wondered if she was a good whore now, as good as Babette. His first whore had been a dark-haired woman, too, just like Babette. She'd had long pale legs, though, and no tan. She was white like ivory, that first hooker was, and she was his first lay, too. Not just his first paid fuck, but his first fuck all together. He remembered her easily. Her long creamy legs and her big soft buttocks were not hard to recall. Her big titties were also memorable. Her caps were the size of silver dollars, and her nipples would always be upright, no matter under what circumstances he saw her. Of course, he only saw her nude once, that time when he paid for her, that first time that he made love. His boner wasn't as big then, or maybe it was and just seemed bigger now. She was a big woman, the first whore he had, and she had a fine narrow tube. It was a surprise to Rick to find out that a big woman didn't necessarily have a big twat. In fact, he remembered reading someplace that small women have big pussies that you can float around in, but that big women have good tight ones that rub hard and long. Anyhow, she was a good whore, that first piece that he bought, and he remembered her easily.
"You dreaming?" asked Babette, "Or what?"
"Mmmmmm," said Rick, without opening his eyes. He started thinking back to the other hookers he'd fucked. Once he went out with guys from the ship, in the Navy, and they found a whole flock of women who were willing to take money for fucking and sucking. He took an Oriental girl, with long smooth rounded legs and big rounded shoulders, and he took her back to his berth, even though you weren't supposed to have women on board, not women like that, and he fucked the shit out of her. He was found out, though, and he had to get out of it by paying the first mate the price of a lay. He had to pay the Oriental woman twice, once for the first mate, and once for himself. It was worth it, though, because she was awfully fucking good. He like all women, and maybe that was why he had no trouble remembering each and every one of the ones he'd fucked.
"You know," said Babette, "you don't hurry up and fuck my pussy now, you're gonna have to pay for more time, baby. You don't want to do that, do ya?"
"Don't worry," said Rick, casually continuing to dream and think back, to remember some of the whores, some of the women he'd fucked. He remembered a girl in college, what there was of college for him, one that he'd met in the dorm when she was let loose by some other guy. He hadn't wanted her, the other guy hadn't, or maybe she was just at a party. He couldn't remember for sure. She'd had long skinny legs, and of all things, she was flat-chested. But she had a pretty little face, with a narrow straight nose and white cheeks that were rosy on the edges. She had long blonde hair-Rick was always a sucker for long blonde hair, if he wasn't paying, that is-and she came onto him, with her long skinny legs and her silky blonde hair, and she made him want her. She seduced him, and he went with her for a while, before he had to leave school and join the service. He didn't have to think hard to remember her name.
"You know what," said Rick, coming out of his reverie, "I kind of think I want to send it up your ass-hole, honey. You ready for that?"
"Me? Babette?" she exclaimed. "You kidding? I'm ready for everything, honey. You name it and I'm ready. Let me just get out the grease and I'll be right with you." She leaned over the side of the bed to pick up her purse. She fumbled through the sack and found the oily paste.
Rick took a good long look at that handsome butt of hers while she leaned over the side of the bed. There was a slight bend in the groove of the whore's ass. Nothing to worry about, but a slight bend. The groove seemed to.make a little turn, just before it went disappearing into her ass-hole tube. The sphincter, though, was perfection itself. It was a perfectly tapered crater, the kind of shit tube that it was pure heaven to fuck.
"Come on," he said, losing patience with her. "Get that stuff in your ass-hole and let's get some work done here. Chop, chop, honey! Sclineli! Vite! Subito! Pronto, eh?! "
"okay., o.k., " she drawled. "Just let me get some of this shit on my ass." She took the paste and applied it to her buttock crack. The slippery ooze went sliding down her tube with her finger. She jammed enough lubricant in there that she could have fucked an elephant cock with her ass-hole. Then she turned to Rick and said: "O.k., darling, I'm ready."
He said, "Good, bring it up here." She climbed up alongside him. "Here?" she asked. "Yeah," said Rick. "Sit down on my finger." She sat down. "How's that, babe? You like my finger?" She smiled and said, "I like it all, Rick. You know that."
"Sure," thought Rick. "You like it all because you get paid to like it all." But he didn't tell her that. He just jammed his finger around in her twat-butt, making sure that the ream was going to be wide open and well worth the effort. He needed her sphincter ready and willing. "Okay," he said. "Get up and prepare to march."
"Eh?" she asked, dumbfounded by his use of some strange slang.
"Never mind," he said, "just spread your legs and let me get my big old meat in that derriere of yours." She obeyed this simple request, spread her legs and showed him the hole he wanted to see.
"There you have it, ladies and gentlemen," said Rick, imitating an m.c. "The perfect crupper, made to order." With that he lifted his steely red rod to the edge of the orifice. "Honey, I'm gonna fuck you into oblivion."
"Promises, promises," moaned the whore. "You have yourself a good time, no matter what you do, eh?"
He slid the massive flesh sword up her anus. He cut her deep and wide with that thick meat prick, jamming her and sliding down much deeper than she expected. He didn't give her much time to wail, but continued his assault regardless of what noises, impassioned or otherwise, she may have made. His meaty fuck-stick landed far into her anal cavity, and there he rested it while rubbing her titties, playing with her snatch and, in general, enjoying Babette's playful smooth body. "Uuuuuuhhh," he heard her groan. He felt the long tubular muscles of her butt twat fold close around the thick shaft of his meat. "That's good," he told her. "That's the way it should be."
He yanked his cock out of her rear. "What the hell?" she moaned. "What are you doing? You just got it in there!"
"And now," said Rick, "I want you to lick it off. Come on, hop to it."
She made some disgruntled noise and then slid her face down on his long slime-covered dick. "like this?" she asked. He nodded and she went back to licking and sucking the juice off his meaty prong.
"Get to it. Get it all clean," he said, "then we'll finish up."
"Sure," she said. "That's easy for you to say."
"Come on, Babette, you're paid to work, that's all. Do it." She went on with the chore of licking him clean. It was probably one of the few sexual tasks that the money didn't make up for. But she did it, cleaned his anus-dipped rod, sucked off the grease, scraped him clean. "O.k., " she said, "all done." She smiled and lay back on her butt. "You want to tell me how you're gonna finish up, or what?"
"Shut up," he said. "You talk too much." He climbed up between her smooth legs. She had the kind of legs that he could come on just by looking. They were so long and supple, the loins so ripe and smooth, that sometimes he regretted putting his cock into her pussy without getting first a feel of the satin-flesh of her thighs. But the reward for passing up the onanism with her thighs were worthwhile. Her pussy was twice as slippery, twice as smooth, and even hotter. He jammed her full of his hot cock.
"Uuuhhhn," she grunted again. "That pecker of yours gets bigger every time. I ought to charge you by the inch instead of by the hour."
"Funny, Babette, but just shut-up." Rick slid his poker around in circles inside the fleshy groove. He gave the whore the kind of fucking that if he were a pimp he'd hope to give his women. He loved the feel of her soft sweet tube rolling and squeezing on his joint, so it was easy to fuck her well. "Mmmmmm," he groaned, "Babette, you are a very good whore." He slammed his meat with a final long thrust into the back of her pussy. It was even softer and juicier back there in the final available hole. He gave her all of his mushroom head, and then he let his hot jism go flying. "Mmmmm-m," he moaned as he pulsed in her warm slender tube. The gush was everywhere.
"Oh, nice," he said, pulling his spent pecker out of her hot tube. "That was a real nice little trick, Babette. You moved just right on that one."
After he'd dressed, he tipped her an extra ten bucks for being so good to him. She was a good whore, and he liked the idea of her going out of her way to give him what he wanted. He'd pay for that any time.
On the way out he told her that he'd be sure to have Harvey get in touch with her friend, with Mary, and also, that he'd be sure to be back soon.
She smiled and said, "Just bring your money, honey. That's all I ask. Just bring your money."
IV
"I understand that, Babette," said Rick, "but I'm trying to protect my investment. You know what I mean, sweetheart? Two bills is not small change for a woman we've never met before. Do you understand?" He walked around the living room with the phone dragging behind him. At the stove he boiled some water while he listened to Babette's story. She'd called him the night before with a unique proposition, a "once in a lifetime lady," a woman who she'd promised Rick he could never forget, "a fabulous trick" and all of this would cost him only two hundred dollars. And now she was late, this special hooker, and Rick had paid up front, and he was slightly nervous about being out the money. So he'd called Babette to make sure the deal was still on, to make sure that he wasn't kidding himself about the fantastic girl showing up at his place that night. "Yes, Babette, darling," he said into the phone with infinite patience, "but what I want to know is if she's gonna fuck and suck tonight. Not what you saw her doing at Alberto's house five nights ago. I couldn't give a flying fuck if she sucked a donkey's ass on the dark side of the moon, babe. What I want to know-" Rick held the receiver away from his ear. Babette babbled loud and harsh. "Will you get this?" said Rick to Harvey who sat in the living room. Rick held the receiver in Harvey's direction. Even twenty feet away Harvey could hear the whore's bleating. "Babette," said Rick, trying to get a word in. "Babette, will you listen to me. Please? I understand about your dignity and your honesty, but sweet Michelle is now two hours behind schedule. And that is not right, honey. I wasn't overdue in my giving you the cold hard cash, and I don't think Harvey and I should have to sit on our butts waiting for her to show us her God damn act!" Rick steamed, as did the water he'd put on to boil. He poured the tea kettle in the direction of a cup and managed to keep from spilling most of if. He returned the kettle to the stove and spooned granulated instant coffee into the mug of hot water. He stirred and returned to the dining room table, all the time listening to the whore and her excuses. "No, Babette," he repeated, "you've never let me down before. I know that, but...."In exasperation he tossed the phone to Harvey. "You fucking talk to this ass-hole. I got nothing more to say to such a God damn cunt."
Harvey took the phone. He chuckled at Rick's anger. But then he remembered that he too was going to be out some money if Michelle, whatever she was like, never showed up. "Hello, Babette," he said into the phone, "it's me, Harvey. Listen, honey, let's be a little calm about this. You promised us a lot of fuck and suck here, and we've been waiting. There's no hooker here, no young sweet thing like you said there would be, and we've been waiting. And we've brought you and Mary a lot of trade. Just think back over the past five or six weeks. There must be a dozen tricks you girls have collected on just because of us. The least you could do is send us a whore who knows how to keep time." He waited for her response. "I'll tell you what, Babette," said Harvey, "hold on one second. I've got an idea." He cupped the receiver. "What about this: I'll tell her if the broad shows,-we'll take her for one bill only. If she doesn't show, we want the whole amount back. And if she doesn't want to do that, we want everything back now and no more action from our end."
"Good," said Rick. "That ought to get her ass in gear."
While Harvey made the deal with Babette, Rick stepped up to the living room window. That's when he saw the girl pull up in a cab. She tipped the cabbie and started into the building. He started to tell Harvey to forget it, but then he realized that he may as well make the hundred dollar savings, and get the piece of ass. When Harvey hung up the phone, he said: "She bought it. If Michelle shows, we pay one bill only. If no show, no money lost. She'll pay us back in trade."
"Get ready," said Rick. "She's on her way up."
"You're kidding," said Harvey. "I thought."
"So did I. You just saved a hundred bucks. How's that grab you?" Rick smiled.
"Fan-fucking-tastic!" said Harvey. "Here we go. You sure it was her?"
"Count five," said Rick, straightening pillows and turning on the stereo. He found something mellow.
". . . three ... four ... five..." Harvey didn't have to go any further. The front door bell was ringing.
Rick snapped his fingers. "The lights. Shut 'em down to low."
Harvey turned the lights down, and Rick answered the door. "Good evening," said a tall young blonde with mink around her neck. "My name is Michelle and I'm looking for Rick-"
"Say no more," said Rick. "Step right in, Michelle."
She smiled and on her way past him he could smell an expensive perfumed aroma. She said: "I'm sorry I'm late. But it's a long and not very professional story."
"That's o.k., " said Harvey. "But where's your partner?"
"Oh," said Michelle, "you must be Harvey. Babette told me all about you. But she must not have told you about me. I never work with anyone else. Always alone." She let her mink slip off her shoulder and dangle in the hand at the end of one long blonde arm. She was tanned and soft looking, but not so tanned that she'd had to work at it. Her eyes were clear, quick and blue. She wore red lipstick, a paler shade of amber rouge, turquoise eye shadow. Her eyelashes were naturally long.
Her legs were as long and shapely as the stole she'd worn around her neck. Her bush, hoped Rick, would be equally furry. She had slim hips, big titties, the tops of which were readily available for the curious and for the customers. Her dress was low cut and short in the thighs, the hemline ending closer to her hips than to her knees. It was all back with sequins and rhinestones. She had on jewelry, and if it was real, the necklace alone was worth more than everything else in the apartment. Her shoes were patent leather and black. She wore a watch, ear rings, and she carried, along with her fur, a small, bill-fold style purse. Her stockings were black, and they gave her, along with some indefinable hint in her demeanor, an overall lusty quality. She couldn't have been any older than sixteen.
"You know," she said, catching on to the inspection that both Harvey and Rick presently enjoyed, "I get the idea that there's quite a bit that Babette didn't tell you about me." She turned around to give them another angle.
The rear view was easily as nice as the front. Her shapely calves, the backs of her long thighs, her full round buttocks, obviously firm even under the silky dress, her s-shaped spine and her smooth round shoulders-cap it all off with long silky blonde hair, and there was no way that Rick could keep from giving out a very earthy wolf whistle.
"Well, well, well," said Harvey. "Yes, indeed. I think there was a couple three things that Babette didn't mention. He saddled over next to her. "like for example the lovely trim waist." He wrapped his arm around Michelle's neat belly. Even through the silk he could feel supple muscles ripple out of place and back again. "Shake it a little, Michelle," he said, sliding his hand onto the young whore's fanny. "Just go on and shake it once for old Harvey."
Michelle shook her hips right, and then left, and then right again. "Mmmm," she said. "I like the way you hold me there, Harvey." She was all, one hundred per cent-there were no two ways about it-pure unadulterated lust.
"Uuuuumph," grunted Harvey as he took a squeeze of her buttocks with his large strong hand. "I can't get over this. This is going to be very, very fine indeed." He applied his other hand to Michelle's other firm cheek. "You don't mind, do you, honey? Just to give Harvey a sense about what Prince Rick and I are gonna be getting ourselves into, eh?" He felt up her butt. "Oh, my, my, my," he said, rolling her two soft ass cheeks in his hands. "Yes, indeedy!" He removed his hands and smacked them together for a single applause.
"Come on, Harvey," said Rick. "Give your new friend a chance to get used to us before you start getting familiar." The young prostitute, Rick observed, didn't have any of the hardness that most women in her trade usually exhibit. She seemed to be soft and ready for anything. "You know," said Rick, "you can sit down if you like, Michelle." He pointed to the couch.
"Thank you," she said. She walked casually away from Harvey and sat down on the sofa. There she crossed her legs and sat back. "You wouldn't have something to drink, would you?"
"Aren't you too young to-"
"Can it, Harv," said Rick. "Fix the lady a drink."
He reached his hand up to her long thigh. "Babette told us what a swell lady you are, baby doll. How long you been in the business?"
"Not long," said Michelle, her sweet almond-shaped blue eyes darting down to inspect Rick's slowly massaging hand. "Long enough, though." She spread her thighs.
Rick took advantage of the new flesh breach. He guessed, and was right, that Michelle's stockings ended in her loins. From there on she was pure naked flesh. Her bush was unfettered by any girdle or loincloth or panties. He had no trouble touring the forest of her mound. "Nize," he sighed. "Very very nize." She closed her legs on his hand. "Do you think you'll be wanting something special today?" she asked. "Or is it just the two of you for the usual?" Rick let his finger slide a little deeper into Michelle's bush. He wanted to get a feel for the lay of the land before he made any crucial decisions. "I think we'll just play it by ear," he said softly, leaning forward to breathe a long hot breath across the back of the young woman's neck. "You know what I mean?"
"Sure," said Michelle. "But there are two of you, and we should be a little organized, just to be sure that I fit you both in, you know?"
"Of course, of course, darling," said Harvey, who now ported a tray with three glasses of bourbon, ice and soda. "Mechanical arrangements are sort of a specialty with us. We can figure out all sorts of things to do with the three of us. But let me ask you," he said, putting down the tray on the coffee table in front of her, "did you bring something to..." He leaned forward and whispered the rest in her ear.
"Of course," she said out loud. "You think I'd go out on a job without a douche bag? I'm a professional, Harvey. A professional." She laughed, pushed him away with a casual straight arm to the chest, and with the same hand, picked up her drink. "That's something," said the young girl after her first sip. "He's really a character."
Harvey sat on the edge of the table staring at the teenage whore. Rick smiled and said to Michelle. "Isn't he though? You just wait until you get a piece of his big cock stuffed up your cunt, though. Then you'll have some real laughs. You just wait until then." Rick reached for his drink and winked at Harvey.
"Say," said the young girl, "what do ya mean? Is it small or big?"
"Big?" asked Rick in amazement. "I guess Babette didn't tell you much at all about Harvey? He's got the longest joint in the history of the city."
"You have to be kidding," said Michelle. "Let's see it Right now. I just have to see the biggest cock in the city. Come on, Harvey, please. Let me see it."
Harvey feigned bashfulness. Then he stood up and undid his trousers. His pecker hung limp between his legs in his crotch. "It doesn't look at all that big," said Michelle. She leaned closer to the prick under examination. "Don't get me wrong," she added, reaching for it, "I mean it's large and all, but I. . . "
"You haven't seen it when it's erect, Michelle," said Rick softly. "That's when his meat is really big."
"Oh, yeah?" said the teenage whore. She stroked Harvey's meat. "Let's make it big now, o.k.? Do you mind, Harvey?"
Harvey winced a mock grimace. "Oh, I guess not."
He smiled over at Rick. "Go ahead, Michelle. Make yourself happy," She stroked his pecker with one long; soft finger. She went from the base of the meat to the tip. She used her other hand, as her interest; heightened, and approached from underneath. She-sandwiched the firming joint between her two hands,' rubbed and leaned forward to look more closely. "I've' seen bigger pricks," she said, "even bigger erections."' She sat back.
"You didn't suck him, darling," said Rick. "If you suck him you'll see what Babette should have told you."
"Really?" said the teenager, excited still by the possibility of making the boner into the largest in the city. "Well, I'll give it a try." She leaned forward again and applied her smooth thick lips to the head of Harvey's meat. The mushroom crown did grow as the sensuous application proceeded, but probably not to the extent that Michelle would have expected had she really imagined what the biggest cock in the city looked like. But that didn't really matter by them. Because Harvey's erection was large enough to keep her interest for a good long time. She licked the shaft with her slender wet tongue muscle, curled that meaty little organ around Harvey's pecker, and sucked the head up into her mouth. Her sweet lips lapped around the rim of the beef the way the ocean's waves curl at the shore. She sucked on the head and even used her hands between Harvey's hairy loins to aid and abet in the wonderful stimulation of his crotch. Soon, still sitting at the couch, the young blonde whore held Harvey's cock in her mouth, his buttocks in one hand, his balls in the other. She rubbed smoothly at his ass cheeks, and she sucked on and off the head of his meat with her slippery thick lips. Her face was, half the time, full of penis head, and the other half sliding back for more. Her hand rolled his nut sack as though it were a bag of sand or jelly. She kneaded his hot testicles with gentle fingers.
Silently, Rick excused himself from the room. He slipped away from the twosome to allow them the privacy that he hoped would soon be his. From his seat in the kitchen he could only hear moans and groans, an occasional slopping and licking, and at the end the slapping sound that happens when one wet groin and pelvis smacks against another. Then came the yells: "You funny old bastard," said Michelle. "You missed altogether." And Harvey said: "Yeah, but it was nice in there anyhow."
Rick joined the two, his friend and the whore. "What the hell is going on? You missed?"
"Look," said Michelle, who was totally nude on the living room carpet, her long legs open, her bush greasy and wet. "He sprayed semen all over my thighs. Not one drop went in my cunt." The sixteen year old whore rubbed the juice up and down in her loins. "It's slimey and sticky and nice," she told them.
"O.k., " said Rick, "you go clean that stuff off, baby, and it's my turn. I won't miss."
"Shit," said Harvey, "she sure does have nice thighs, doesn't she?" The two men watched the young hooker swing and swivel her ass cheeks. She made her way from the living room into the bathroom. "She's hot," said Harvey. "Really fucking hot. You're gonna love her."
"Mmmmm," said Rick, unbuckling his belt. "Go wait in the kitchen. I want to be alone with this dish." Harvey disappeared, taking his clothes with him. When Michelle reappeared at the hallway door she had a lecherous smile pasted on her thick, red lips. "I'm ready," she said. One hand stroked her full titty. "Don't I look nice?"
"You sure do, baby," said Rick. "Bring it over here." She slithered across the room, her titties swaying gently back and forth, her bush leaking fresh ooze. "Come on," said Rick, "on the floor." The young whore spread herself out on the thick carpet. She lifted her knees. "Good," said Rick. He leaned down between her long legs and lay down on top of her supple body. He held her by the hips and rocked her pelvis up into his own. Her bush and the open lips surrounding her vagina slid up and down against his stiff pecker. "It's nice, eh?"
"Oh, yeah," said the whore. "I like the feel of that hot meat, honey. You got what it takes." She wrapped her slender arms and hands around his back. One hand reached down between his buttocks and slid gracefully back and forth between his buttocks. She filled his anal crack with her slippery hand, made sure that he was properly greased with a bit of her own pussy juice. A finger slid to the crater in his butt. Rick did-likewise with his own hand in Michelle's ass. He squeezed her smooth round cheeks, pressed her buttocks open and put a finger into the perfect hole. "Mmmmmm," she moaned, "nice."
"You know what," said Rick, "I want you to suck." He got up off the young girl and she climbed around to his groin. Rick stretched out and his meat was up in the air. She took it and played it back and forth, shook it a little, gently, and then cupped it with her lips. "I'm gonna suck you into ecstasy," said the bowing teenager. Her hands stretched up to Rick's chest, and she sucked on the mushroom head of his phallus. "I love hot sucking," said Michelle, her tongue traveling down the side of Rick's cock. She buried his meat in her mouth, sucked it up good, and then went down to kiss his hot nuts. She made sure to cover all of his crotch with hot juice from her face. Her saliva was slippery and wet. "Mmmmm."
"O.k., " said Rick. "You're ready to get the real feel of my big joint, honey. Bend over."
"What?" asked the young girl.
"Bend over, I said," repeated Rick. "I'm gonna stuff that ass-hole of yours full of hot pecker."
"I don't want to," said the whore. "Not like that."
"Look you bitch," said Rick. "You kept us waiting two fucking hours for this little piece of tail. And now that you're here you're gonna do it our way. Or else."
"Ah, shit," she begged, "can't you just get it off in my pussy?"
"Later for that," said Rick. "Right now it's time for some hot anal fucking. Then we'll follow that up with some sucking, and then we'll go for your sweet wet twat, honey. So bend over. Let's get started." He smiled and didn't wait for her answer. He took her by the hips and flipped her onto her hands and knees. He was strong enough that it took little effort to place the whore the way he wanted her. She begged and pleaded with him not to stuff her ass-hole, but he just kept getting her into the right position and arranging himself behind her smooth butt. She had a cherry little hole, and there was no way that Rick would not take advantage of it. Soon he had his arm around her waist, her supple fresh flesh rubbing in his hand, and his other hand gripped her around the neck. He shoved her face down into the carpet, so that the side of her head was parallel to the floor. He rolled his cock up and down in the narrow space of her fine butt crack. He gave her a good long feel of his cock, and he gave himself the kind of stimulation from those hot buttocks cheeks of hers that could only make his beef hotter and thicker. "O.k., honey," he said, holding her even tighter around the waist, "get ready."
"Go easy," she said, "there's not much grease in there. Please go easy."
"Sure," said Rick. "Sure." He stuffed her anus with his spearhead. The whore rocked forward, wailing and trying to escape. "It's good, eh?" said Rick. "You love it, eh, baby? Nice and tight. Just like a big snake crawling up your ass-hole. He, he, he!" He slammed his pelvis against her soft ass cheeks.
The pleasant little whore began to cry out: "Oh, no, it's too damn hard. It's too fucking damn stiff. Oh, please."
Rick pulled his cock out of her butt. "See?" he said. "That wasn't so hard now, was it?" He looked at his cock. "Time for a suck, honey. Get my prick all greasy and wet. We're gonna get that hot front hole of yours, now. Obediently, relieved to have the pecker out of her anus, the whore went down on Rick's beef. "Mm-mm," she hummed, "this is much better." She held the joint in her hands, fisted the base, and wormed the meaty tip around between her hot thick lips. She used her tongue to scrape up and down the sides of the joint, licking and sucking and making sure that Rick was getting the kind of feel that he needed. She was into it now, and there was no stopping her. Her sweet rosy cheeks, her long blonde hair, her long wet tongue-all of this rolled and rubbed and licked against Rick's hot penis and nuts. His balls were covered with chills from the great licking, and his loins were hot and ready from the sliding cheek face in his crotch. He couldn't have been hotter.
"Come on, honey," he said, lifting her face with both hands out of his crotch. "Time for the real McCoy." She looked up dumbfounded. "On your back," said Rick. "Enough sucking. Time for the fucking!"
Michelle stretched out, once again, on her back. She raised her knees. Her big titties, even though she was on her back, were sticking out. Her nipples were erect like little tin soldiers. Rick dove for the titties and licked them up good. He gave each one a special swabbing with his wet tongue. The titties were like pieces of flesh fruit. He rubbed them between his lips and gulped down as much breast flesh as his hungry mouth could suck on. "Uuuuhhh," moaned Michelle, "that's nice licking, honey. Rub the bottom of my titties, too." Rick went for the base of the breast flesh, licking the smooth creamy titty and rubbing the other one against the side of his face. He espied the young girl's arm pits and couldn't resist a little kissing in there, too. He went right in under one arm and licked away at the soft shaven flesh. "Mmmmm," moaned Michelle. "Mmmmmmm."
"Allright," said Rick, feeling his hard-on to be ready, "It's time for the real action. "Open up." The lovely little whore spread out her legs. The loins were soft and tender as they spread beneath Rick's thighs.
He slid down with his fuck-stick leading the way. The mushroom head probed the wet forest covering Michelle's hot twat. The lips spread out. They were open and covered with grease. Rick reached down between his legs and guided the spearhead into the hole. The greased canal oozed with fresh clit juice. His cock slid in, penetrated the opening, and went in one long stroke all the way down the cunt tube. The slippery flesh squeezed and sucked on his cock. "Uuuuuhhh," moaned Rick, "that's a pussy worth paying for." His balls slid up against the bottom of her bush, against her ass cheeks. "Nize," groaned Rick. "Very very nize."
"Umph," grunted the young whore, lifting her sixteen-year-old thighs and putting her legs up high. "Now you can get more in there, eh?"
Sure enough, Rick's dick jammed in another inch or two, down to the last cavern of the flesh cave. "Ahhh," he sighed. "Perfect." His wet phallus and the slippery interior of Michelle's honey pot sank together in a flesh bond. "Uuuuhhh," grunted Rick. "Now for the fucking and the screwing." He put his weight behind every stroke. In and out flew his meaty hammer. He jammed hard and long, filling the whore's pussy with all the action he could give her. "Mmmmmm," he moaned. His penis began to twitch. He rubbed harder. The mushroom head expanded, ready to explode. In another minute, he'd pop off. "Here you go," he said. "Get ready," He reached under and poked her anus with his long finger. He gave her ass-hole a last digit-thrust, up high in her tube, while his cock squirted out jism.
"Uuuuuhhh," grunted the whore, her pussy flaps opening wide, her channel accepting, and vigorously sucking, all the jism down into her tube. "I love it, honey. I absolutely love it." She rocked her pelvis on and off of his finger and his cock, rubbing his meaty, shooting joy stick with the walls of her hot wet pussy. "Mmmmmm," she gasped, "that's a nice hot rod, Rick. Fuck me hard with that thing. Fuck me really hard." She swirled her hips in a gentle rolling pattern, sucking his meat with her good tight twat muscles, taking all the meat and all the come could she could from him. "Uuuuhhh," she moaned, reaching her hands back to his butt. She felt around on his pounding ass cheeks, rubbed with her palms and then gouged his ass-hole with her finger. She pulled it out for the last squirt in her juicy hole.
"Nize," said Rick, jerking his cock from her cunt. "I liked that one, honey. That was a good long suck-fuck. You're worth every penny we paid for you."
"Thanks," said the young whore, sitting up and wiping her pussy. She looked down in her twat. There was juice dripping out along the lips, and her bush was soaking wet with gray ooze. "Look at that mess," she said, fingering the liquid sex fluid that was on her cunt and around her pelvis and loins. She took hr finger and sucked the stuff from it. "I like this nice stuff," she said, licking her finger again. "It tastes nice."
"Good for you," said Rick to the teenage whore. She was sure one of the lustiest pieces of ass he'd ever had, but he wondered if she was better than Babette. "By the way," he asked her, "how'd you get into the business."
She started to talk to him, to answer his questions, but then she saw his big wet pecker. "Mind if I lick your joint off first?"
"Help yourself," said Rick. "It's all yours." He held his joint up to her. She palmed it from underneath and took the mushroom cap into her mouth. Her tongue rolled across the sensitive head. She then took the meat out of her face by holding it with both hands at the thick base. She washed the rod with her long mouth muscle. She licked the head and pressed her lovely oral device against the sides. She curled around the shaft and sucked and nibbled on the meaty prong. She pretended it was a piece of corn cob. She licked it from the side and traveled up and down the length of flesh. "I like to lick things, she said. "Want me to lick out your ass-hole?"
"Why not," said Rick. He turned around and spread his buns for her. "Go on and eat your heart out."
"It's your bunghole I want to eat," she said, applying her lips to his anus. "I'll just lick and kiss your anus for a while. You don't mind." She stuffed her tongue up his crater. She found the tube warm and tight. She licked and nibbled and ate away on the thing. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, slapping his fanny with her tongue. "I think that ought to do it." She wiped her face with the back of her hand. "I just love to lick."
"Good," said Rick. "Why don't you lick out my armpits."
"O.k., " said the lovely young girl. "I'll even lick your ears if you want me to." .
"The pits will be fine," he said. He lifted his arms and she filled his arm pit with her experienced whore's tongue. He was wet everywhere. When she'd been nibbling in his arm hole for a while, he clamped his arm down on her face. "O.k., " he said, "that's enough." She kept eating though. "Stop," said Rick. "That's enough, I said." He pulled away from her. The young whore was red and blushing. Her titties were upright, and chills climbed around her breasts. "You like that?" she asked, wiping her mouth. "I like doing it."
Rick stood up. "We've had enough, honey. That was really good."
"Hey," said Harvey from the kitchen, "don't let her go yet. I want another blow job and a good suck on my dick from her cunt. I missed last time."
"She's all yours," said Rick, picking up his clothes and making his way back to the kitchen. "Help yourself."
Harvey went into the living room and fucked the lovely little blonde teenage whore. He had her suck him off, first, and then he jammed hid cock in her satin-smooth cunt hole. When he was done he had her dress. She asked for her money, and he told her to get it from Babette. She left as she had come: dressed in high fashion, her smooth blonde legs looking shapely and smooth under the black stockings, her face properly powdered and her thick lips red with lipstick. Her silky hair was as smooth and shiny as ever. Nothing, not even the lusty look in her clear, quick blue eyes would indicate that her twat was full of jism and that she was a one-hundred dollar per hour, sixteen-year-old whore.
V
"Well," said Babette, "how was she?"
Rick looked up. He was sitting on the bed taking off his shoe. "She was alright. Babette. But to tell you the truth, for a hundred dollars, I think you could have done better." He went back to tugging on the shoe.
"Here," said the whore, kneeling at his feet, "Let me do that." Rick had a bird's eye view down Babette's dress. Her boobies were smooth and shapely. The nipples were erect. A blush filled her chest and her face. "You know," he said, giving her his foot, "you're still one of the nicest hookers around, honey." She slid the shoe off. Her hands went right to work massaging him, working at the sole of his foot, rubbing his ankle. She stretched one smooth hand up the inside of his trousers and didn't stop reaching until she was at the loin. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "You're nice and warm, honey." Then she reached up and undid his belt for him. She pulled down the zipper on his trousers. "Let's see." she said, reaching into his crotch. "How is everything in here today." She fumbled into his underwear and her warm, experienced fingers wrapped around his penis. The firming rod extended out of her grip, above her loosely clenched fists. "You're hot, babe," she said softly. "Good and hot." She rubbed her palms on the side of his joint.
Then Babette pulled on Rick's trousers. She pulled his pants down his legs and rubbed his naked loins with her open palms. "You getting bigger?" she asked in a low whisper. "Or am I just seeing things?" She rubbed the tip of his large phallus. The spongy pink tissue of the meaty head twitched and jerked as she provided him with deft stimulation. "I like that," said Rick. "Why don't you use your face?"
The prostitute leaned down and rubbed her soft cheek across the head of Rick's prick. She slid back and forth with her face a flesh carpet for his hot joint. She rubbed the shaft with her face, too. She leaned into his hairy crotch and kissed his egg-shaped balls. She gave the scrotal sack a good long licking. She tongued up the underside of his meat and landed with his mushroom head in her mouth. It was a moist bread-basket kind of place, perfectly suited for incubating Rick's hot crown. She used her lips to seal the space around his thick joint head. They curled up next to the rim of his phallus, under the edge of the head of the meat. She rubbed him there, back and forth, while her tongue worked steadily from inside her mouth on the tip of the spongy meat.
"Oh, boy," said Rick, "that's good suck, Babette. You are a pro!" He reached to her head, grabbed her around the ears, and pushed her face down into his groin. His meat rode half-way into her willing oral chamber. Only the base, held by Babette's squeezing hand, was left out of the hot mouth. "Uuuuhhh," grunted Rick. "That's nize!"
She slid one hand under his rump. She filled her palm with his naked ass cheeks. She rolled the balls of his ass with her fingers, and then she let one finger glide along the slot between his buttocks. She landed, naturally, with the first knuckle of her digit in his bunghole. "Too much," said Rick. "Too much finger-fuck." He opened his legs, and his ass cheeks, and Babette pulled her palm out. She'd never let go of his penis-leg. She just kept rolling her tongue and her slippery lips across the hot thick shaft.
"Up here," said Rick, patting the bed. "Come on up here." Babette stood up and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Her titties stuck out between the loose folds of her shirt. The swollen sides of her breast, smooth as silk, were ready for Rick's hungry hands. He reached up and pulled on the pendular titties. It was a nice warm feel. He located her nipples and tweaked them. He rubbed the pointy pieces of flesh, teased her a little and then cupped the full titties with both hands. "Come on down here," he said.
She stood up, however, and continued undressing. She took her blouse off and folded it over a chair. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall off her hips, down around her ankles. She stepped out of the garment, picked it up and folded it along with the blouse over the chair. She had on only her high heels. "You know," she said, sitting down on the edge of the bed next to Rick, "I kind of like it when you buy my time, honey. Makes me feel wanted." She ran her hand along his long muscular thigh. "You want me to take off your shirt?" She reached for the buttons and worked them open. Rick used the time to fumble around next to her bush. She spread her legs for him. He found her greasy vaginal lips and stuck his finger in. "Nice and wet," he said. His finger poked around and located the whore's well-developed clitoris. "Now," he said, "there's something worth rubbing on." He pinched the muscular clit meat, and it went sliding and twitching back and forth between this fingers. He finger-fucked her twat until she finished taking off his shirt.
"O.k., " she said, taking his hand out of her twat, "you lay down and let Babette give you a real nice treat. Go on," she said, pushing on his naked chest, "lay down." He sprawled out on the bed with his legs wide. His cock and his ass were both available to her. She started on his feet, rubbing his ankles and his calves. She worked like a masseuse, massaging his legs, running her hands up and down his legs. When she arrived at his pelvis she skipped his cock, this time, and worked her strong fingers into the flesh of his hips and hams. She rubbed his belly and then she stretched herself out on top of him, her big titties landing on his belly. Her mouth was arranged above one of his manly titties. She descended on it, with her lips wide, her tongue flailing like a lizard's, and she stimulated the nipple with her rubbing, wet mouth muscle. She used her hands to knead the flesh around his tittie. "Mmmmmm," sighed Rick, "not bad, baby.
Not bad at all."
When she'd finished licking his nipple erect, she moved slowly back down the torso of his body. She put one hand on one side of his rib cage. She went, sliding her hands along the side of his body, down toward his crotch. She kissed his belly and his hips on the way to his crotch. She arrived in his groin and found his sex muscle strong and upright. First she tied one light fist around the base of his meat, and then the other. She held the flesh prong in both hands and stared at the mushroom cap. It was pink and expanded. She kissed it.
"Go on," said Rick, "lick my cock. Suck it."
She stuck out her tongue and swabbed the head and the mushroom rim. She worked her mouth muscle down around the sides of the meat, licked the baseshe had to remove her hands to do so, but she then held the meat from the top by putting her palm on top of the crown-and when she had worked her way back to the spongy surface of the cap of the penis, she sucked the whole thing between her slippery lips. She probed her own mouth with the penis muscle. She stuffed as much of the stick of muscle into her face as she could get. His naked penis was pure pleasure for hr face.
Babette next slid her hand sunder Rick's buttocks. "I'm going to give you a nice rub," she promised. She held each ass cheek in a palm. She squeezed gently, kneaded the flesh of his butt, and on occasion she would slide a finger into his bunghole. She continued to suck on the tip of his joint.
"Oh, yeah, honey," said Rick. "That's the way to suck me alright. I love that action on my joint, babe.
You give good head."
Rick would have gone on, praising Babette's technique at fellatio, but the front door to the living room opened. "Uhoh," said Babette, pulling her face off of his dick. "I wonder who that is." She climbed down from between his legs and off the bed. She wrapped a robe around her long supple body and made her way to the living room. Rick heard voices, a bit of a discussion, and then Babette reappeared in the bedroom. "It's Mary," she said, standing at the doorway, "and she's in a bit of a spot, says she needs some money, and she wants to know if you want both of us."
"What?" asked Rick. "The two of you at once."
"You got it," said Babette, letting one boob fall from her dress. "What do you think."
"How much?"
"Mary?" called Babette from the doorway. "How much do you want, for the two of us?"
Rick heard the response, "Another thirty bucks."
"Sold," he said. "Bring her In."
Mary came in and undressed. Her long full body was ready. She had greasy ooze coming out of her cunt by the time she climbed onto the bed. She took one side of Rick's body, and Babette took the other. While Mary rubbed his back and shoulders, Babette rubbed his chest and belly. When Mary had worked her way down to Rick's ass, there to stimulate his buttocks and his ass groove with her long squeezing fingers, Babette was performing similar gratifying stimulation on Rick's loins and genitals. It was a double whore session for Rick, the kind of small orgy that he wouldn't mind having everyday.
Soon, Babette began to say, "I'll suck the cock, honey, and you take over back there," and Rick asked, "What are you doing?"
"You just relax," said Mary, in her sweet voice. "And let Babette and Mary take care of everything. All you have to do is raise your leg a little."
Rick lifted his knee. He didn't know what to expect. He could see, however, what Babette was doing, and he could feel it, too. She was rubbing her titties into his belly, and using her hands to reach down between his legs, there to rub and stimulate his thighs. She also had her mouth open and her tongue flailing. She approached his stiff erection and swallowed the head up into her face. She licked around the crown and sucked.
Meanwhile, Mary's pair of slick hands were massaging the flesh of his butt. He could feel her working on his butt, but he couldn't see how she was going about it. Then he felt her titties press at the base of his spine and he sensed that she was on her side, her feet up near his head, her face near his buttocks. He was sure of this positional change when he felt Mary's tongue begin to swab in his ass crack. She brushed lightly at first, slowly but surely working her meaty tongue muscle up and down the length of the space between his ass cheeks. Every now and then she would slide the tip of her tongue meat into the round crater above his sphincter. The tip of her mouth muscle would go searching inside his anus.
"Oh, yeah," moaned Rick, "you girls are really something else. I mean this is the way to get sucked and eaten. There's no doubt about it. Having one girl on my cock, one on my ass-hole, it couldn't be better."
And both women were using their trained hands to stimulate his chest and his legs, his ass cheeks and his loins. There were no two ways about it: it was one of the best little fucks that Rick had ever had. "If you're not careful, Babette," he warned the prostitute in his crotch, "I'll be coming all over the place and that will end all the fun. I want this to last forever."
"I don't blame you," said Babette. "Maybe you'd like to eat my cunt too?"
"Not if you've been fucking other guys today."
"I swear to you, Rick," said Babette, "I ain't had another trick in two days, and I been douching regularly." With that Rick nodded and the whore climbed up around his face. She spread her long smooth legs around his head, her loins pressing on his cheeks. She still had his cock sandwiched between her hands, stuffed into her face. She was licking and sucking. And, like the good whore she was, she was providing Rick with a good long look at her hot juicy cunt. She had it hovering above her face. He could lick it or suck it or eat it all day long if he wanted to. And from the looks of the juicy ripe flesh cave, that was exactly what he had begun to think about doing. He shot his tongue down deep, into the long flesh channel, and gave the whore a good taste of his oral technique. He sucked her clit upright, and pulled on the little piece of clit muscle. It must have been more than a half-inch long. It was a thick, well-developed clit, easy to get at and rub. Rick had a great time sucking the thing into ecstasy, and he could tell that his rubbing with his tongue in the prostitute's puss was effective, because the more he ate her pussy, the more she sucked and licked with passion on his jumbo hard-on.
"Oh, yeah," he moaned to her during an eat-out breather, "you keep sucking me off like that, Babette, honey, and I'll be in heaven. This is exactly the way a good suck and eat should be." He lifted his hands to the whore's firm smooth buttocks and he rubbed. He played lightly with her perfect sphincter. It was tucked away down between the folds of ass cheek, but Rick had no trouble locating and stimulating it. "M-mmm," hummed the whore, vibrations rolling up and down Rick's cock, "this is good sucking!"
"Yeah," said Mary, who continued to ream out Rick's ass-hole. He wondered if she was a coprophilliac, if she liked to eat shit. She was getting so far into his ass-hole that it looked like she'd been getting to his shit reservoir pretty soon. It was a kind of excruciating ecstasy, to have a cunt in his face, a mouth on his dick, a tongue deep in his ass-hole. "You know," said Mary, pulling her tongue out of Rick's bunghole, "I sure do like eating a good long tight tube like yours, honey." And with this one comment and a quick breath, she dove back into his shit tube, her tongue going wild with joy. As did Rick's ass.
The more that Mary filled his ass-hole with hot tongue, the more he pounded his hips toward Babette's mouth. And, naturally, his cock slipped and slid out of and into Babette's face, giving her all of him at once, and then just the crown. He was fucking her face, in and out, and it was pure ecstasy. "Ooooh, God," he cried into her hot pussy that was stuffing his face, "this is delicious."
Pretty soon Rick was so hot that he just had to stuff his penis in one of the girl's cunts. So he told Babette to get up off of his face. There was clit juice dripping from his chin, and the whore stretched out down along side him. Mary, too, removed her tongue from his ass-hole, and stretched out.
He investigated the two mounds. It was a difficult decision to make, but he finally chose to fuck Mary first, then Babette. "O.k., " he said, "Babette, you go sit over there for a little while, and I'll plank Mary's twat for a little while."
Mary looked Up at his hot cock. She smiled. "I think this is gonna be really nice." Rick descended with his jumbo joint as stiff as a board. He rubbed his pecker along Mary's ample thigh, along the smooth flesh of her slippery loins, all of it wet with juice and ooze, and then he jammed his cock between the sweet thick lips of her hole. He gave her a good long taste of his pogo-stick joint muscle. The thing thickened inside her, reamed her twat, and filled her up with hot head and thick prick. "I love it," she had to gasp. "I just fucking love that big powerhouse rod stuffing me full of sex. Mmmmmmm."
"Yeah, honey," said Rick, "I understand how you could love a big joint like mine. After all, it is thick and tasty and just the kind of muscle that girls beg for. So why shouldn't you."
"Please fuck me yard," begged the whore. "Really give it to me good, Rick. Fuck me the way you like me, honey. Fuck me up the cunt so hard that I'll never stop feeling it. Rick jammed her with his big meat. The phallus went slipping and sliding in and out of the hot whore hole. He gave her so much of his meat at once that he nearly cracked her body wide open.
"Uuuuuuhhh," she grunted. "Oh, God, it's big. I don't know if I can take it. That's an awfully big cock.
Please, slow down just a little."
But Rick couldn't stop. He just got going, and he didn't want to cease circulating his meat in that hot slippery hole until he'd gotten a good long fuck out of it. "Sorry, baby," he told the bleating prostitute, "I just can't stop like that."
"Say, Rick," said Babette. "Don't forget to save some for me." She came over and climbed up on the bed and rubbed his shoulders and his neck while he plunged his flesh sword in and out of Mary's suffering pussy. "Why don't you take it out of her, Rick, and give it to me. I'm ready for you. Look." She spread her legs so that he could see, even while he plugged Mary, that her pussy was leaking hot ooze. He looked at the thick open vaginal lips, and he could hardly keep from being tempted to pull his joint out of the one woman to put it into the other. "O.k., " he finally said, "get out of the way, Mary. I'll finish off in Babette." He yanked his penis out of Mary's hot twat, and pushed her away. She fell on the floor off the bed.
Babette stretched out in front of him. His cock was dripping fresh clit juice from Mary's pussy. "I don't mind about her juice," said Babette as she reached up and pulled on Rick's slippery hog, "just get that hot beef going in my cunt, eh?" She pulled him down between her legs and guided his meaty pecker into the twat space at just the right angle. Her long slippery thighs spread, and she raised her knees so that he could get in just right. "Mmmmm," she hummed, "this is gonna be just right, babe. Just fucking right."
Rick went slamming his pecker as hard and as fast as he wanted to. Babette could take it. She was ready for his long meaty dick, and her pussy was a little longer, a little more slippery than Mary's. She had good tight muscles in there, too, the kind of muscles that could reach out and grab a cock, and pull the jism right out of it, from the balls!
So Rick went slamming his big fuck-stick into that slippery cave. The whore backed her hips up and around, and she pounded and jerked back at him. No matter how much of his hot cock he hammered into her hole, she was able to give him back that much good hot cunt action. Her pussy even climbed up around him, gobbled at the neck of his rod, sucked on it and gnawed away, taking it deep into her belly.
"Ahhhh," grunted Rick, "that's really nice, honey. You really do know how to fuck me good."
"Sure," said Babette, running her legs back and forth under his thighs in order to give him an outside thrill as well. "It's my business to know how to fuck good." She smiled and continued to roll and jerk her hips up and around his mighty shaft. She could feel how thick the joint was getting inside her pussy. She could enjoy this fuck, because she knew that it would last longer than with most of her customers, that it would be one long screwing and that it would give her some satisfaction, too, as well as Rick. She especially liked it when he caught her clitoris with the rim of his mushroom head. Suck action as this sent chills running up her spine and around her neck, "Mmmmm," hummed Rick as he felt her long tubular muscles clamping down on his hog, "you coming, Babette?"
"Oh, yeah," moaned the whore, who very rarely gave a customer the pleasure of seeing her in orgasm, "I just can't help myself Rick. You're too good a fuck, honey. It feels too God damn good, babe, I just love it." She clamped onto his meat even tighter, lifted her legs up over his shoulders, and pressed her hams against the sides of his face. She pressed hard and long so that her legs were next to his face and sliding back and forth. She was slippery in there, and hot and moist, too. Rick could no longer hold back. He let his hot juice fly. He flooded the flesh cave with fresh boiling semen. He gave her all the hot juice he possibly could.
"Mmmmmm," he hummed, "nice." He could feel his joint rolling and twitching and spending semen like it was water. Every spurt of jism in the whore's hot pussy was like one lightning bolt of ecstasy that was hitting him in the balls, the cock, the spine, everywhere. He was all jism and orgasm and ecstasy. When he finally pulled his steaming rod out of her cunt, it was dripping with juice and fluid of all sorts.
Mary jumped onto the bed and grabbed the hog with her hands. "What the hell?! " exclaimed Rick, but then he saw what the second prostitute had in mind: she was licking him clean, sucking out the last drops of jism while her hands squeezed his buttocks out of ecstasy. He coasted down from the high of sexual pleasure with his joint in her mouth. "Mmmmm," he hummed, "this is the only way to go."
VI
Rick hunched over his desk. It was the three o'clock afternoon blahs that had finally caught up with him. His work went slow. He couldn't help but laugh to himself as he remembered the wonderful fucking and sucking he'd been privileged to have with Mary and Babette at the same time. He was chuckling out loud when the door to his office opened behind him.
"Rick," said Dave Banner as he closed the door behind him, "I'd like to talk with you for a minute." Rick looked up at his boss's face. Dave Banner, for the previous five years, had been the office supervisor. He wasn't well liked, nor was he disliked. He was just the boss. And he took a seat across from Rick. "What's up?" asked Rick, a bit nervous with the out of the ordinary personal visit.
"Well," said Mr. Banner, "there's a rumor going around the office that you and one or two of the employees are getting it on with, ah, shall I say, 'wanton women'? "
"I don't know what you're-" began Rick.
"Now, now," said Mr. Banner, waving his hands, "don't get me wrong." Dave Banner looked back at the frosted glass window and then back to Rick. "I'm not here to chastise you for personal behavior. In fact, the real reason I want to talk to you is that I have a problem I'd like to work out. And, well, maybe you can help me with it."
"Shoot," said Rick, glad to have the opportunity to do his boss a favor. "Anything at all, Dave." He took the liberty with Mr. Banner's first name in the hopes that maybe this personal request that Banner was asking for would put him into good stead with the Company.
"Well," said Dave Banner, "I, ah, my wife and I, we don't-she's fat." He blushed to have said it."
"She's fat?" said Rick.
"Yes, fat," said Banner. "I mean I love her, and she's quite a wonderful woman, but she's fat. Not large and big and obviously so, but enough to matter to me."
"I don't quite see-"
"Let me finish," said Banner, "and you'll understand what all this has to do with you. Ruthie is a fat woman. She has big plump titties that I admit to liking. I like sucking and licking at them and all. And she has nice plump legs, but the problem, well, it's that no matter what I do I can't get it out of my head that after all these years of married life that I'm missing something. I mean her pussy is ripe and wonderful, her legs are fine, but I want to go to bed, just once with someone who's not fat. And it's not that so much, it's just that, well, the other night we were getting ready to go out and celebrate something, I forgot what, it was just an excuse, and I was watching her put on her hose. You know how women wear these panty hose? Well, I saw how much trouble she was having getting all that little fat, those small rolls into those panty hose, and I got a notion. I've had it ever since I saw her getting dressed like that, that I'd like to see a nice young girl getting dressed and not have to struggle with all that fat. Do you know what I mean? I just want once, or, well, maybe every now and then, to watch a good looking girl get dressed, and undressed, and well, to screw a nice different piece of ass. Not that I want to leave my wife. Not by any means. Just something different. You know what I mean?"
"I think so," said Rick. "But what-"
"Well, I thought," said the boss, "that since you know some of these special girls who, well, for money, I mean, that maybe..."
"Oh, I get it," said Rick. "Sure, why not. Let me make a few phone calls and I'll set it all up for you."
"Rick," said Mr. Banner as he stood up, "I'd appreciate it if we kept this just between you and I?"
"Of course," said Rick. "Certainly Dave. Enough said." Banner patted him the back. "Thank you. I knew I could rely on one of my best workers." And with that Dave Banner left the small office and shut the door behind him.
Rick set up the meeting with one of Babette's friends for Dave Banner. But Babette made him promise that he would be there too. So Dave Banner, the next night after work, along with Rick, went to meet up with a young, skinny girl, who would be able to fulfill all of Banner's fantasies about watching a young pretty woman dress, undress and...
"Hello," said the young girl, as she opened the door in response to Rick's knock. "You are?"
"I'm Rick, and this is Dave, and Babette sent us." They stepped into the apartment. The girl was more supple than skinny, but she was not fat. Every ounce of her body was well arranged. She had long smooth pendular titties, the tops of which showed over the edge of her tight fitting low cut dress. She had auburn hair and long smooth arms, pretty eyes and neat clean features. Her legs were revealed by the short cut of her dress. She wore no shoes. "In there," she said, pointing to the bedroom. She took Mr. Banner's hand. "I understand that I should perform something just a little special for you, Dave?"
"Well, ah, yes, if you could, that would be perfect," said Dave Banner with a lecherous smile. "I'd like that."
"Of course," said the young whore. "Come with me.
The house had two floors and there were more than one or two girls at work there. The young whore, her name was Cindy, led Dave and Rick to the second floor. Upstairs they started into one room, but they surprised a couple who were busily going about fellatio. "It's so hard to find a vacant room sometimes," said Cindy, shutting the door to that oarticular room.
They traipsed down the hall to another door. Cindy knocked this time, and there was no answer. "Maybe we're in luck," she said, sliding her hand into Dave Banner's crotch. She felt for his meat, and then she used both hands to turn the knob on the doorhandle. Slowly, she opened the door, not wanting to interrupt someone at work. When she thought the coast was clear, she pushed the door open all the way, but once again she discovered another nude couple. They were on the floor at the foot of the bed, and thus they'd been out of sight as the door first opened. The woman was riding the man, on his belly, and it was clear, from the way the man was sweating and from the red color in his face, that his joint was being sucked up rather well by the prostitute on his belly. "Get out," he shouted when he spied Cindy, Dave and Rick standing at the door. "Get the fuck out! Can't you see we're balling in here?"
Cindy quickly shut the door. "Maybe we're gonna have to wait," she said, gently sliding her hand to Mr. Banner's crotch. "Would you mind having to wait for a little while?"
But Rick pointed to an open door further down the hallway. "What about there?" He asked. "Couldn't we use that room?"
"Of course," said Cindy. "Why didn't I think of that. Tess is away right now. I forgot all about that." She tugged on Banner's hand and led him down the hallway. They entered the room and shut the door behind them. "Are you both going to be fucking me today?" asked Candy casually. "Or just you Mr. Banner?"
"Just him, first," said Rick, "and then just me." He smiled at the neat way he'd made his point. Cindy giggled a little. "Well, then," she said, "let's wash up a bit first then," She took Dave Banner over to the sink. "Let me see that big hefty meat of yours, Mr. Banner." She undid his belt and pulled out his cock. "Oh, my," she said, "we should have a lot of fun with this." She scrubbed his meat with her hands with soap and water over a sink designed for that purpose. She used some sort of hair shampoo that was especially slippery, and Banner's cock was flying at full mast within a few seconds. "You know," he told Cindy, "that I'm here not just for the fuck, that I want to see you get dressed and undressed, just so that. . . "
"No reason to explain," said young Candy, her titties blushing slightly as she added: "I'm used to all sorts of men. Whatever reason you have, that's fine with me." She let go of his cock and took up a towel. She dried his long prick, and patted the head dry, and then she smiled at Rick. "I have to wash you, too, Rick."
Banner stepped aside and sat down on the edge of the bed. Rick stepped up to the sink. "I like getting washed by a young whore," said Rick. "It's always a kind of extra bonus."
She slipped her hands into his pants and brought out the jumbo meat. "You," she said to Dave, "undress and get ready. That way we'll have more time for the real action. Eh?" She smiled and went back to washing Rick's cock. Her smooth experienced hands traveled up into his crotch, under his dick, and placed the meat in her palm. She used her other wet hand to rub softly across the top of his dick. Soon his mushroom head was expanding like a flesh balloon and taking on gigantic proportions. "Oh, my," said Cindy, "this is a large joint. Mmmmmm." She couldn't resist leaning down and giving the top of the rod a sloppy kiss. "Nice," she said, coming back up. "I'm gonna like working with you two."
When she finished washing Rick's cock, she told both men to wait for her. She had to get some special things to do the kind of job they wanted done. When she came back, Rick was sitting on a chair, and his boss, also nude, sat blushing on the bed. "We're ready," said Banner. "Did you get the things you need?"
"Yes," said Cindy, smiling. "Babette told me all about how you wanted to watch me undress," She began slowly. She showed Banner her zipper and he undid it for her. What she had done, when she left the room, was dress-up with a bra, panties, stockings, bracelets, everything that a woman going out on the town would be wearing. In this manner she could fulfill Dave Banner's fantasy of watching a young, pretty girl, undress, and, of course, fuck him. She slid the jewelry slowly off her wrists. She took off rings, and necklaces. She slowly undid earrings and anklets, all the time looking up and smiling, at Mr. Bonner. She allowed her dress to fall forward and she showed him her long, smooth titties. Rick enjoyed the striptease as much as did Dave.
"Now," she said, "come the clothes." She slid out of her dress, let it fall gracefully to the floor around her ankles. She wore high heels, unlike before, and she stepped put of the circle of clothes at her feet.
"Oh, yeah," said Mr. Banner, "this is what I've been missing." His cock sprung up another inch or two, just from watching the young auburn-haired whore undress. She had her hair, incidentally, in a bun on top of her head and just now she pulled the cherry-wood stick from the stacked pile of hair, and her long silky mane fell down around her shoulders. She stood in front of Dave, inches from his prick, wearing bra, panties, and pantyhose. "Now for the fun, eh? Mr. Banner?" She lifted one leg and put her foot between his thighs. She stroked down the hose on that side of her body, took her stocking off her leg right in front of him. She was by no means fat. Then she did the same thing with the other leg, and she remained in front of him wearing only her panties and bra. "Is everything okay so far?" she asked him.
"Oh, yes," gasped Mr. Banner. "Perfect."
Cindy reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra buckle. She took off the brassiere, let the straps slide over her neat rounded shoulders. Her bosoms hung down, ready for stimulation. The titties were bright and hot, a kind of reddish brown, like her hair, but flesh colored. The nipples were made of big brown circular caps, and pieces of pointed long flesh for the tips. She was a lovely young whore, the kind of woman who could last for years in her trade and not show it. She put her hands down around the inside of the thin piece of elastic that held her panties in place.
"No," said Rick's boss, "I'll do that." She saddled up between his legs. She was standing and he was sitting with his legs over the side of the bed. Her hips were above his thighs. "Look at that," said Banner, his hungry hands having brains of their own and reaching out to take the edge of her panties. "Not an ounce of fat on this girl. She's perfect!" He couldn't resist and didn't try to, a quick feel of her smooth tanned belly. The flesh was soft and slick, smooth to the ouch of his palm, and he rubbed slowly in deliberate weighty circles on that sexy belly. Then he grabbed the sides of the panties in front of his face and pulled them slowly around her hips, down along Cindy's trim thighs, down below her knees, along her calves and down to her ankles. She stepped out of them. Banner was bowed with his head close to the young whore's thighs. He couldn't help but shove his head between the smooth legs and get for himself a nice flesh feel on his face. Cindy's legs were as supple and comely as he could ever have imagined a pair of trim thighs to be. He loved every minute of this first taste, in years, of ecstasy. "Oooooh," he sighed. "Lovely, lovely, lovely."
"Mmmmmm," said Rick, "I see how you get off on that."
Dave Banner lifted his head out from the whore's spread loins. His mouth was even with her hot pussy. The forest was dark red, nearly brown, shiny with voice, sparkling. "I'm gonna lick some of that, just to be able to remember you by, darling."
"Help yourself, Mr. Banner," said Cindy. "Please." She spread her legs more and held him by the shoulders. He was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and she stood in front of him, with her bush in his face. He leaned forward and bent his head down a little so that he could get his mouth close to where her cunt opened. The vaginal lips were closed when he started in, but Cindy lifted up one foot, put it on the edge of the bed, and her crack opened. "Oh, my, God, yes!" gasped Mr. Banner. "That's it." He stared for a moment into the lovely glistening pussy tube. He paused, quite taken with the view, and waited so that his eyes could absorb the perfect picture of a fine slippery wet twat. "Oh, Jesus!" he grunted. "I'm going to eat up every bit of that." He dove in with his lips spread and used his tongue to search out the opening between Cindy's luscious legs. His tongue stuffed her wet slippery interior flesh. She gushed a little, just to let him know what a good eating could be, and she spread her hands around his bobbing, balding head while he continued to gorge himself on her lovely wet pussy. "You know," she said, looking over his shoulder at Rick, "I think he hasn't had a nice piece of ass in some time."
Rick nodded, but he made no comment.
Mr. Banner reached his hands along the backs of Cindy's smooth thighs. He rubbed his open palms up and down along the smooth flesh on the backs of her shapely, supple legs. Then he went for her fanny. He cupped the two firm cheeks and pushed her pelvis up closer to his face. He filled her with hot fresh tongue flesh. She wiggled so that he could get in deeper. He could feel her long clitoris rubbing on the top of his tongue. He loved the feel of her slippery insides, and nothing, just then, not even the presence of his fat wife, would have kept him from getting his fill of the whore's twat. "I love it," he said, pulling out for a moment with clit grease all over his nose and lips. "I just love it!"
"I take it you're getting what you want, Mr. Banner?" asked the whore.
"Oh, yes," he said. "Everything." He started back in, but then he changed his mind. "There's just one other thing, that maybe, well, you see, Ruthie never lets me eat her and she also never lets me put my cock in her face, you know. So I wonder...."
"Don't you worry about a thing," said young Cindy. "You just lay down there on the bed, and I'll give you the kind of sucking that will last you for three or four wives like that. Go on, lay down." She pushed him on his back, picked up his feet by the ankles, and like a cement mixer driving a wheelbarrow, she turned him, on his spine, so that his head and his feet were properly placed at the pillow and at the foot of the bed. Then she climbed up with him.
She placed her face in his crotch, her pussy up over his face. "Now," she said, "I think you can get a good sucking and I'm having my pussy where you like it. If anything's not right, you just let me know, and we'll fix it." She rubbed his loins with her hands and then she took his cock by the base and crammed the head of his large mushroom meat into her face. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, her soft lips going to work at rubbing the shaft and the ridge of the crown, "Mmmmmm."
"Oh, yes," said Mr. Banner, his nose and tongue rubbing inside the confines of her slippery wet lips and hot cunt tube. "I love it." He could barely be heard because his face was surrounded by muff. Cindy's snatch, the slit below, were juicing and covering Dave Banner's face with lots of hot clit juice. He loved the aroma and the feel of the prostitutes hot fluids flowing down around his face and neck. "Mmmmmm," he hummed back at her. Perfect!" She tightened her legs, clasped his face between her soft slick loins, and gave his face a heated feel of long smooth flesh. "Ahhhh," he gasped. "What have I been missing!? ! ? "
She went sliding her face up and down on his cock. Her mouth sucked as much, if not most of the hog, into her oral cavity. Her throat even took on the big expanded head of mushroom meat. She ate at his joint until he began to twitch. She jerked her face-off his cock and asked, "Do you want me to swallow it, Mr. Banner? Should I swallow your jism when you come?"
He didn't realize how close he was to ejaculating. "Oh, yes," he moaned, "When I come, swallow it all."
With that, Cindy rolled her hands around the base of Dave's pecker, held it like a bat, and rubbed the hot head against her lips. A moment later the twitching rod was producing a steady spurt of jism. The hose-like snake of flesh Was squirting out so much semen that even the whore couldn't believe it. "Mmmmmm," she said, though, continuing to swallow it all down her throat, "Mmmmmm." She gulped quickly in order not to miss a drop, and soon she'd managed to get every drop of Mr. Banner's hot jism into her stomach. "I love that," she said, sticking his cock aside for a moment. But then she saw another drop of sperm juice developing on the head of his sex muscle. She took both hands and milked the joint, and then she applied both hands to the underside of his body, squeezing and rubbing his buttocks. She pinched him and sucked with her mouth on the head of his pecker. She swallowed the last drop.
"Oh, God, that's terrific," said Mr. Banner. "I loved that. I just don't know how to thank you, Cindy."
"You're doing just fine by paying me," said the prostitute. That's thanks enough."
"Oh, yes, of course," said Mr. Banner. He produced two one hundred dollar bills from his wallet which he'd retrieved from the floor and said, "This is for both of us, for my worker-my friend now, too-Rick and myself."
Cindy scooped the money up and put it with some things on the end table next to the bed. "Thank you," she said, "and you feel free to come here and ask for me anytime you want." Dave Banner finished dressing.
"I will," said Mr. Banner. "It's been a rare treat. I think it's going to make my home life much, much better. Rick," he added, "I'll wait for you downstairs."
Rick smiled and waited for his boss to leave. When the door closed behind the slightly older man, the whore said, "It's always nice to see a satisfied customer."
"Yes," said Rick, "you do take some pride in your work, eh?"
"Of course," said the whore, leaning down between his legs, the prostitute had placed her mouth within suck range of Rick's big phallus. "I like what I do. It makes me and a lot of people very happy." She rubbed the tops of his hairy muscular legs. Her hands slid between his legs. She rubbed around his balls. Her titties were pressing up against his calves. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, inspecting his meat. "Big, eh?"
"All the better for you to suck on it and enjoy yourself." Rick smiled.
"Yeah," said the prostitute. She palmed his pecker. "I get the idea you know a little more about what you want and how to get it than he did."
"Maybe so," said Rick. He took her head between his hands. "Go to work, baby. Do me up right."
Cindy took to licking the long meaty phallus. She covered it in a couple of long easy strokes. She used her lips to suck off the head of the crown. It was one long swab that took care of his nuts. She'd lifted his meaty cock out of the way to get to the nut nest. She kissed it and licked around in between his balls. Her hands kept moving, sliding around his groin like it belonged to her. She knew her business. She knew how to keep a man happy. Her fingers and hands lifted his buttocks up off the chair. He helped her to get where she was going by lifting his fanny up. She cupped his ass cheeks with her hands and used her mouth to suck his joint. "Yeah, honey," he said, holding her head and sliding her up and down on the mushroom tip of his penis. "That's just about right. Only rub harder with your tongue on the head." She rubbed harder, used the broadside of her mouth muscle to cover the thick expanded head of his hefty joint.
"O.K., " said Rick to the auburn-haired whore, "now get up here and let me see your pussy." He looked into her cunt when she'd stood up in front of him. It was thick and the hair around it was matted. The lips were thick and the insides were weighty. She had a muscular wet twat that was worth fucking. He knew he was going to have a good time sticking his big hot hog in there. "I kind of like the looks of this thing," said Rick. "Besides, my boss paid for the whole trip. Why shouldn't I enjoy myself, eh?" He stuffed Cindy's pussy with a long middle finger. "Uuuuhhh," she grunted, "That's a lot of finger, there." But she swiveled her hips, rotated her pelvis around on the gouging finger. "You do just fine with it, eh?" said. Rick. "Just fine.
He reached up with his other hand and took one of her reddish boobies and the big mushroom colored nipples in his hand. He squeezed and tugged, tweaked the little piece of sensitive flesh. He had her clit in one hand, between his fingers, and her nipple in the other. "Ooooh, nice," squeaked Cindy. "That's a good little feel. You know your way around, eh?"
"I like to know a good long body like yours," said Rick. He took his hand out of her twat and rubbed his grease-covered palm across her supple belly. The flesh was smooth and tanned, taut and ready for any and all kinds of stimulation. Chills wrapped around her hips from the effective work that Rick did on her pelvis. He took his hand down from her titty and with both palms squeezed her tight buttocks. They were smooth orbs of flesh, well worth a closer look. "Turn around," he told her. "Let me see your ass-hole."
She swiveled around in his hands. He still held her hips. Then he let go and pulled her fanny cheeks apart. "Bend down," he said. It was hard to see into the groove, into the anus, if she didn't bend over. She leaned forward, rested her palms on her knees. Rick stayed in the chair and looked up her ass-hole. He stuffed one finger up her pussy, and wet it down with hot juice. Then he took that ooze-covered finger and stuffed it up the whore's ass-hole. "Ooooh," she moaned. "That's still a mighty big finger."
"But you have a mighty large ass-hole, eh?" He wiggled his finger, and he tugged against the fine sphincter muscle. The iris opened and he gouged her even deeper. He jammed his finger long and hard in her butt. He gave her the kind of a feel in her ass-hole that if she were into it really, she would have loved. But she wasn't like that, and she screamed out, "Oh, God, please, stop!"
"Just testing," said Rick. "I thought all you whores liked it up the anus."
"Not all of us," said Cindy. "There's someone here who is, though, if you want her. I can arrange it."
"That's okay," said Rick. "I'll go for a little ordinary fucking today. I don't really give a shit. I just like fucking around anyhow. Babette gives it to me that way when I want it. But what about a little ream out. You go for that?"
"Sure," said Cindy, "Just get over there on the bed and I'll give you a ream in your butt you'll never be able to forget."
"Sure," said Rick. "I bet." He stood up and walked past her to the bed. He lay down and stretched his legs apart. She followed him and climbed up between his open thighs. She rubbed the backs of his legs, and then she rubbed his buttocks. Finally, she ran a finger up and down the groove between his ass cheeks. Then she put her tongue down in the same place. She brushed him wet with her slippery mouth muscle. "Mmmmmm," hummed Rick, "you're off to a good start, baby. Keep it up." Cindy had no intentions of stopping. She went down lower, down to where Rick's anus was available for her succulent licking. She stuffed his bunghole with her tongue, gave a full serving of tongue meat to that orifice. She jammed her meaty tongue into his rectum. She loved to eat out a good long ass-hole. It gave her pleasure. When she was bored with the eating of the bunghole, she could always lick the backs of the customer's nuts. She did so with Rick, now, too. She sucked gently on his goose eggs, gave him lots of rubbing and tonguing there. She kissed them and then went back to sucking out his anus.
"O.k., " said Rick after about five minutes of the ticklish wet tongue in his butt, "Just lick my buns and that will cover my butt just right." She went up on his fanny and licked his buttocks. She covered each one just right. Her long wet tongue took care of everything. His hairy ass-cheeks were soon covered with a nice thin coating of the prostitute's readily-available saliva. "Nice," said Rick. "That's just perfect."
He rolled over and showed her his huge erection. He was about as big as he could be. He gave her all of his meat for her sucking. She had to suck him again to get him thoroughly lubricated so that he could give her the kind of fucking he intended. She went down on him, whole hog. She licked around the base of the meat, the mushroom head, the rim of the cap, and then his balls, from the top. Sometimes she used her hands in a milking fashion on his staff, kneading with lightly clenched fists, pumping him, and other times she used only her mouth on his cock, and rubbed his butt or his loins with her hands. She was a hell of a hot whore, and she was willing to do just about anything to get her customer as hot as possible. "Honey," she said, "I think you're ready."
"Honey," he said with a touch of sarcasm, "I know I'm ready."
"How do you want it?"
"You on top," said Rick. "Change of pace." She climbed up and spread her legs around his hips. Her pussy floated within range of his large stiff meat. "All right," she said, reaching down to take hold of his well-greased pecker. "Now I think I can get you right where you want it." She grabbed his prick and placed him at the entrance to her hot wet twat. The head went first, up and in. "Mmmmmm," sighed Rick. "That is a good beginning, for me. How is it for you?"
"So concerned?" said the whore. "Oh, it's just fine for me." She lowered her pelvis down on his hefty rod. She sucked it all up into her groin, into her sweet wet tube. "Nice," she said, rolling her legs closed on his hips. Muscles in her pussy closed around his cock. "Good," she said, "I like a big thick wedge."
"And I like the way you use your cunt, baby." He reached up and took her titties between his big fingers, in his large muscular hands. He squeezed the soft breast flesh of her pendulous boobs. "Very nice, honey. You got good firm knockers." He kept kneading her titties, and she blushed, something unusual for even a whore to do. She was blushing and enjoying the ride on Rick's monster phallus. It looked like it might be an orgasm for her as well as for him.
"If you keep that up," she told him. "I'm going to gush all over the place, flood you out."
"No, baby," said Rick, correcting her, "You might gush, but you won't flood me out." She reached her hands down on his chest, landed on his manly nipples with her heavy fingers and palms. She rubbed his titties into a short ecstasy, and then she began riding him hard, bearing down with the inside of her twat. She pushed hard with her hot long muscles, sucked his penis up into her hole, and rubbed with her slippery insides. "Is it good?"
"Oh yeah," said Rick. "It's very good. You just keep that cunt of yours going, rolling along on my meat like that, and I'll pump you fill of come. You just keep that up." She rode him like a jockey, down low so that he could knead the flesh on her chest. He rubbed his hands into her hot mammaries while his cock penetrated her cunt. "You know," he said, "it's gonna come any m.;nute now."
"Good," she said, rolling her meaty pussy across Lis wet joint, "good." She rode him long and hard for another ten minutes. He didn't come as soon as he thought, but when he did it was like a flood of hot jism. She came, too, which made it all that much better. The juice rolled down his rod into his nut nest and between his legs. There was a puddle of ooze under him, between his legs. "You know," he said, pushing her up off him. "You're a real good lay, honey. You give a nice piece of ass."
She smiled and watched him get dressed. "You can ask for me," she said when he started to leave. He grabbed her around the neck and kissed her. "I will," he said, and then he let her go and left.
Downstairs he found Dave Banner waiting for him. "Did you get laid too?" asked Dave.
"Yeah, I sure did," said Rick. "It was great. Thanks a lot."
"We're gonna come back here," said Dave. "We're gonna come back."
"I like the women here," said Rick. "They're all right."
"And they don't charge all that much either," said Dave. "It was nice. A couple of nice pieces of ass."
"Right," said Rick. "Let's get going." They left the whore house and went their separate ways.
VII
Late one night, prepared to pay nearly any price in order to gratify his lusty appetite, Rick made his way to a flashy east side bar, The Amber Moon. He took a cocktail table in the corner of the main lounge and waited. Two drinks later she arrived.
He'd never seen her before, but he knew he wanted her. She dressed well, in a long floor-length cocktail dress made of white satin. It shined like silver as she sat down on a tool at the bar. Her slender ankles indicated long smooth legs, and the low-cut dress, especially so in the back, revealed a fine complexion and nearly all of her soft pendular titties. She had dark hair, a pretty face with blue eyes set wide apart. She was, Rick suspected, a high class hooker. And even if she wasn't, he wanted to get to know her. It took him about five seconds to pick up his drink and seat himself next to her at the bar.
"My name's Rick," he said to the dark-haired beauty. She glanced his way and said: "So?"
"So smile when I talk to you," he said, stroking her long bare arm, "or we're not gonna like each other at all." She took her hand out from under his and said: "We already don't like each other at all." She looked away "Come on, baby," said Rick, "I'm prepared to pay."
"I doubt that," she said without looking at him. "I'm not cheap." She lit a cigarette.
"I didn't think you were," said Rick. He slid his hand down to her satin-covered thigh and rested it in her lap.
"Say," she said angry and defensive, "who do you-" She had reached for his wrist, to remove his hand from her lap, but when she looked down and discovered that he held between his index finger and thumb a crisp, one-hundred dollar bill, she stopped. She took the bill and folded it in quarters. She put it in her purse and said: "Your place or mine?"
"What's your name, babe?" asked Rick, stroking her leg under the edge of the bar.
"Susie."
"My place, Susie," said Rick. He paid their checks and they left. He'd arranged the apartment so that everything would be nice. The music was on low, the lighting was just right. "I like your place," said Susie as she kicked off her heels. "It's warm and cozy."
"Yeah," said Rick. "I hope you are too."
"Don't worry," said Susie. "I haven't had a complaint this year." She smiled and unzipped what there was of her dress. The satin evening dress fell away from her supple body. Without it she was naked.
"Mmmmmm," said Rick, taking a langorous look at the evening's purchase. "Not bad. Not bad at all." He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. He kissed her thick open lips and gave her his tongue. She sucked it into her face. She was more than a prostitute, and better than high class. She wanted his tongue for herself, and she kissed that way. She sucked him deep into her face, and ate everything there that she had to give. "You're good, baby," he said breaking away. "You're damn good."
"I try harder," she said, sliding one hand down to his trouser crotch. She felt around until her experienced slender hand located his firming muscle. "There we are," she said. "Hiding?"
"It's your job," he said, "to find out how to make me happy, honey."
"Yeah," she said, stroking his discovered meat. "I like that." She reached down her other hand. Her titties shook like bags of jelly. They were pendulous with nice brown caps and red nipples. They were chill-covered, begging to be sucked. While she worked with his belt and pants, Rick licked one of the smooth breasts. He located the nipple between his lips and rubbed. His tongue stroked the tip.
"Mmmmmm," moaned Susie. Rick couldn't tell if she was moaning because of the way he treated her titty, or if she was delighted with what she'd found under his pants. Either way it didn't much matter. He watched her titty escape him as she kneeled On the floor between his legs. She had his pants down around his feet, and she stroked the space between his legs. His crotch was alive with her searching, stimulating fingers. She pulled on the head of his not yet fully erect penis. She stretched out the joint, inspected it, and then said: "I'm going to make you big and hard, Rick. Bigger and harder than you've ever been."
"Good for you," said Rick. "That will be nice." She kept his meat stretched out and applied her tongue in one long lick from head to base. She didn't stop there, either. She stroked him with her mouth muscle and landed her lips up around the tip of his cock. She took care to make sure that when she finished licking that she had his cock head in her lips, in her mouth. Then, once she'd located the head of the muscle in her face, she reached around behind him and took his rear in her palms. She squeezed his buttocks, rubbed, and made sure that he pressed forward. She pushed his crotch around her soft, high class face. "Mmmmmm," hummed Rick. "You're awful good."
"I like it," she explained. "I like fucking and sucking."
"We'll get along just fine then," said Rick. He stroked her long dark mane. His fingers could barely reach her naked shoulders, but she was smooth and warm even there. He pulled her up by the hair, indicated that he wanted her long warm supple body next to him. She came up standing with her legs spread. Rick dipped one finger down and then up, into her snatch. Without a hitch his middle digit rode up between her open pussy lips, into the back tunnel, around her slippery insides. Her clit was ready and willing to accept all sorts of stimulation. He gave it to her, too, rubbing his finger in and out of her cunt, slowly but surely bringing her hot lusty box alive with passion. The juice began to spill out, even without a great deal of rubbing, and now he knew that Susie was going to be worth every penny of the hundred dollars. His left hand curled around her waist and fumbled with one buttock. When he secured his grip on her smooth ass cheek, he allowed one finger to tour her ass crack. It was smooth and clean, and led naturally, in one long curve, down into her crater. From there he went in for a quick feel of her iris sphincter muscle. It was tight but pliant, willing to give if forced or even pushed. He went back to her snatch with that hand, greased his finger, and then returned to her butt pussy. He slid his finger in.
"Oooh, my," screeched the hooker, "you sure know your way around." He forced his digit up a little higher. She squirmed on his finger and said: "Can't we go lay down someplace? Don't you want to undress?"
"Sure, babe," said Rick. He pulled his finger out of her bunghole, and his other finger slid down from inside her pussy channel. "Let's hit the bedroom."
Holding her by the wrist, he led Susie through the dark hallway to the bedroom. He turned on a light on the nightstand. "Nice," said Susie. "I like the looks of this place. You take care of yourself."
"That's where you're wrong, honey," said Rick. He slid off one shoe. "Women like you take care of me."
"Mmmmmm," she hummed. She came over and sat at his feet. "I'd love to take care of you," she said, reaching into his crotch, "if you'll let me."
"We'll see," said Rick. "I never pimped for anyone before."
"I never had a pimp before," said Susie. "You could watch out for me though, and I'd do the same for you." She stroked his cock and looked around the plush bedroom. "I like it here, and I don't have a place of my own. Would you mind?"
"We'll see," said Rick. He took her hand out of his groin so that he could finish undressing. She sat next to him on the bed, her supple body heated and waiting. He glanced to his right and took a good long look at her young luscious titties. She had fine breasts, a smooth belly, and long slender legs. She was trim and fit, and her bush, from the feels so far, seemed to be fresh and satin-smooth. He wondered if he would be able to turn her down if he even wanted to. She'd made him the perfect proposition. He could fuck her, sell her, enjoy her, quit work, make himself some money, and not have to worry about a thing. He pulled off his pants and his erection was speaking loud and clear for both of them.
"You know," she said, "you have such a big cock. It's a shame you have to pay for it." She took it in both hands and went down on it. She cupped it with her lips. "I give you a hundred bucks," said Rick, "and now you want to give it back to me." She ignored him, now that she had his penis in her mouth, and she sucked. Her tongue licked his joint, next, and she said between long strokes of that perfect mouth muscle, "I like eating a good strong man. It makes me happy." She used her hands to rub his thighs and his loins. She had soft as silk fingers and palms. She made him feel awfully young.
"How old are you?" asked Rick.
The whore smiled. "Twenty two," she said with a grin. "How old are you?"
"Does it matter?" asked Rick.
"Not with a joint like this it doesn't," said the hooker. "Not at all." She went back to licking his genitals. He unbuttoned his shirt and took off his tie. When he was nude he slid out of her reach up onto the water bed. "Are you serious about wanting me to pimp for you?" asked Rick. He was thinking about all the tail he could get for free.
She climbed up next to him. "I think so," she said, looking around the bedroom. "It looks like this would be a nice place to make a living."
"Yeah," said Rick, thinking to himself. "O.k., we'll think about it later. Right now it's time for that hot fuck we got coming, eh?"
"Sure," she said. "Any particular way?" She leaned over his crotch with her long pendular boobs. The nipples landed in his nut nest and she used her hands to press her titties up along the side of his shaft. She worked his meat back and forth between her breasts, rubbing the tip of his muscle up against her chest, feeling his cock with her tongue every now and then. Rick watched her work. Her long dark hair rubbed softly against his belly. He wondered if she were the right woman to have become his hooker. He enjoyed her, though, the way she rubbed her titties against his dick, the way she caressed his legs with her hands, and the way she rubbed her long satin soft loins and her wet pubic bush against and around his thigh. "It's nice the things you do," he told her. "Real nice."
She smiled and climbed up along his body. She pressed her titties into his belly and then up against his chest. They were smooth, soft and pliant. He reached down and grabbed her by the boobs, pulled her up along his chest, closer to his face. He located one of the nipples, finally, between his lips. He rubbed across the cap and licked the tip of the titty with his tongue. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "maybe we could sell you. You're awfully good."
"Nice," he said. "Nice." He licked her other boob, placed it in his mouth, and took about as much nipple and breast into his oral cavity as would fit. She liked that, smiled and blushed, and then took her tit away from him. She replaced it with her hungry open face. "Mmmmmm," she moaned, giving him her tongue. "Mmmmmm." He sucked her tongue down into his face, wanting to get a feel of her hot whore's mouth muscle. She licked and toured the inside of his face. "Mm," they hummed on and off. It was the beginning of a long hot fuck.
Susie pulled her face away from Pack's. "I do a lot of things that most girls don't," she bragged, "and I do them better, too."
"like what?" asked Rick. "Show me."
She pushed him over and he rolled aside. She laid down on her back. "Sit on my face," she told him. "Not too hard, but sit." He straddled her face. The water bed rolled, but Rick got his balance by holding onto the wood frame in front of him. His ass-hole slid down on top of the young girl. She stuffed his anus with her tongue and rubbed his ass cheeks with her hands.
"Oooh, yeah," he said. "You aren't kidding you do some things nice. That's terrific." Susie said nothing. She just kept licking away at his buttocks and his ass-hole. She crammed as much meat from her face into his sphincter as she could. She wanted to be sure to give him the ideal ream, because, if he liked it, she might have found herself a home and a pimp. "Mm," she hummed, sending little vibrations up his ass-hole, "mmmmmm."
He reached down in front of himself where Susie's lovely titties were laying out and available for stroking. So, while she ate and reamed his anus, he was able to stroke and play with the smooth flesh and erect nipples of her breasts. "I lpve it," he told her. "I really do love it." He looked down the length of her body. Her legs were spread wide and shaking with sexual energy. She was obviously very hot. Finally, rather remain seated on her face, he leaned forward and slid down her smooth supple flesh, placing his head between her legs. He landed his mouth around her pussy, in her bush, where he began to dig in with his tongue. "Eat me," he told her. "Cut the shit in my bunghole and get my cock."
In the new sixty-nine position they rolled on and off of each other on the water bed. She gave him terrific suck, and Rick thoroughly enjoyed eating out her pussy. He had the lips spread wide, and he had plenty of room for jamming his big tongue down her wet cavity. The flesh inside was slippery and greasy, and it was no problem for Rick to jam most of his tongue down deep. The muscles squeezed and rolled under his deft stimulation. Her clit came awake with his vigorous probe action, and soon she was as hot as he. Their lusty bodies slid back and forth in rhythm while they ate each other's genitals.
"Alright," said Rick, "it's time for something else. Maybe a little suck and then some fuck, eh?"
"Sure," she said. She pulled his meat back and forth with her face before she let him get up. "You like the way I work on your beef, Rick? I like sucking your penis. It gives me a thrill. Are you going to fuck me now?"
He looked at her, rolled over and stared. She was one of the most beautiful whores he'd ever met. Only a fool would pass up the opportunity, he told himself, to fuck her all the time. She had a long graceful body, full hips and a taut belly. She was tanned with long dark hair. She had perfect blue eyes. How could he possibly not let-her fuck for him and a few other guys and make himself a living that way?
"O.k., " he said, "it's time for the real test. I want to find out how good that pussy of yours is. But there's one other thing we have to try out first."
"What's that?" she asked.
"Your butt."
"Sure," she said. "A lot of guys have tried my ass-hole. Help yourself." She rolled over and Rick went right to work rubbing her ass cheeks and pulling her buttocks apart. He looked down into her hole and considered eating out her ass-hole. Instead, however, he dipped a finger into her honey pot and brought the ooze covered digit out to stick in her anus. "Here you go," he said, jamming his finger into the tight, cramped space. "All my finger." She didn't even flinch. The space was tight, cramming his finger in wasn't easy, even with the slippery lubricant. But she didn't scream or wail. "Amazing," said Rick. "You have quite an ass-hole there." He wormed his finger around in a circle, pulling and jamming at the tight little anal muscle. He enjoyed himself that way for a few finger-fucking strokes. Susie only moaned: "Oh, God, yes, that's perfect, honey. You really know how to stick a butt good." She waved her hips a couple of times and Rick's finger slid down even deeper. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "I love it. Just rub a little harder." He couldn't believe his ears, but he gave her an even more vigorous anal stimulation. She rocked her smooth hips, her fine buttocks bounced lightly from side to side, and Rick took to using his available hand to caress the back's of Susie's long smooth legs. "Oh, that's good," she cried out. "That's really nice and good."
"Yeah," said Rick, pulling his finger out of her hole. "Wait here." He got up off the bed and left the whore there begging for more fucking of any sort he wanted to give her. He went to the kitchen and retrieved some baking oil. He brought back some in a cup and poured it into Susie's ass-hole. "I just want to make sure," he said, "that I can get my pecker in there the way I like it."
"Yeah," said Susie, "shit yes. Make it nice and easy." She rolled her buttocks for him. "Come on," she said. "I'm good and ready. Stuff it up good in there."
He took the cup and set it down on the night table. Then he lifted his greased and still quite erect meat up to the sides of her buttocks, into the canyon between them. He dropped the bottom side of his cock into the trough and rubbed up and down in the well lubricated space. The oil made it possible for his slipping and sliding to be so easy, so frictionless, that.it was one of the best thrills he'd ever had. "You know," he said, "I could spray jism all over the place just from rubbing like this."
"Do you want to do that in my face, honey?" she asked. "Do you want to spray that hot come all over my pretty face? I'd like that."
"Not just yet," said Rick, continuing to slide his prick between the walls of her ass cheeks. "Maybe in a minute or two. But tell me, how did you get to be a whore?"
"Oh, you know," she said. "The usual. A couple of years ago I was working in an office and someone asked me if I wanted to go to a party or something. And there were gifts for us, and then there would be bigger gifts, they said, if we did a little more besides party. And the bigger gifts would be money and all, so I said no the first time, but then it seemed senseless to sit in an office and work when I could be out whoring and making a lot of money, hanging around with nice people and all. So what the hell? I said, and I went to work one night for the friend of a friend. I made two hundred dollars in two hours. How could I not go back?" She continued to rock her buttocks under his weighty phallus while she told her story. Her smooth ass cheeks, supple and slippery to the touch, especially so since they were covered with oil, even appeared to be spreading, to be pulling apart so that even more of the big cock wedge could fit between them. "Anyhow, I went back for more and I got to be a specialty woman. You know, if someone wanted to eat shit, I would shit on their face, or if a guy liked piss on his butt, I would do that. I tried to save myself in a way. You know, just to be a specialist. Then I started getting a lot of calls for legit sex stuff, and the money was even bigger. So how could I say no? I never had a pimp though, so here I am, hoping you'll help me out." She rolled her anus cheeks and gave Rick just the kind of easy pleasure between her buttocks that he could enjoy.
"O.k., " he said, "now's the time to go dipping. We'll see how much you can take."
"You have a big cock there, so go slow." He took his spearhead in hand and aimed. Susie reached back with both hands, resting her head on the bed, and she pulled her ass cheeks apart so that the entrance would be that much smoother. "Go on," she said. "I'm ready."
Rick shoved his stiff erection down the anal tube. He gave her a good long stroke from his sex muscle, filled her buttocks with hot meat. "Uuumph," he grunted. "How's that?"
"Oh, yeah," she moaned. "I kind of like that. It's been a while since I had a hot joint up my ass-hole." She rolled her buttocks around his flesh sword. She pulled with her fanny muscles and tugged him down deep into her shit cacity. "You got plenty more meat, I hope," she said, tightening her anus muscle on his fuck-stick shaft. "I mean I can take more."
"You're incredible," he said. She had a small ass, really, even though the pretty moon globes were full and rounded, and she was able, however, to take more of his meat than any other woman he'd ever made. Her buttocks were as smooth and slippery as ice, but they were hot like a heated oven. He grabbed onto those slippery buttocks and rode his joint down the anal track. If she could take him, figured Rick, she could take anyone, and she might be a good whore to pimp for. He continued to rub and gyrate his cock in her anus. And the more he pumped and the harder he grinded into her fanny, the more she moaned in ecstasy, "Oh, yeah, Rick! Fuck me up the ass-hole. Give it to me hard!"
So Rick was now satisfied that the woman could take a good anal fucking if a customer wanted that. He pulled his jerking rod out of her anus and said, "Okay, do some licking. Clean off my pole."
She didn't even blink. He'd had his cock down her ass-hole, into her shit tube, and she was going to lick him off without saying a word. She sucked the head first, then the sides of the shaft. She went around the thing with her mouth muscle as though her tongue were some sort of snake. She licked and wet him down, cleaned him off, prepared him to enter her cunt. When his joint was wet and clean she gave the head a last long lick and said: "Ready?"
"You bet," answered Rick. He pushed her by her soft shoulders onto her back. She spread her legs and he climbed on top of her. His strong chest leaned into her torso. Her pendular titties rubbed against him. Her nipples were erect. His cock slid along her long hot loin. The flesh was tender and his dick went sliding nicely toward her bush. It was damp there, from the eating and the licking, and from the oozing she did in response to Rick's consistent stimulation of her body. His spearhead entered smoothly, filling her succulent twat with a full load of hot beef.
"Ooooh," she moaned, "that's nice, babe. That's really nice." His dick went traveling back and forth, slipping in and out of the hole in her pelvis as though it were a steel piston. He jammed hard, way back, and felt her clit bend out of the way along the head of his dick and rub on the topside of the shaft. "Fuck me," she moaned, "Fuck me good and hard."
He rubbed his phallus in and out of her cunt. She sucked, with the long tubular muscles of her pussy, on his hard as rock prick. She couldn't get enough of it, and she wailed, begged, cried out for more: "Come on," she yelled, "Shove it in. Shove harder. Screw me baby. Rick, baby, screw me!" She raised her knees and then her legs, pressing the backs of her slender smooth thighs against his belly. She wanted to be open for him, able to accept and use all of his hot pecker. She loved the feel of a good long joint in her cunt, and that, Rick suspected, was more the reason she'd become a whore than anything else. She loved different peckers rocking up into her meaty pussy, and she couldn't resist. Getting paid was some sort of bonus. He felt her tender muscles and slippery interior flesh grip him, twist his joint, rub on it, slide around beside him, while she rocked and weaved her hips and pulled his prick in and out of her. Some of the fucking and penetration was Rick's doing, but some of it was Susie's, too. She rolled her legs along his chest, and she pumped her meaty pussy up around his joint as high as she could go. She needed, loved, existed because of that meat in her cunt. "Ooooh, God damn fuck!" she cried. "I love that fucking, baby. You do it good."
She started huffing and puffing. Rick reached a hand down under her smooth buttocks. He grabbed her ass cheeks and gave them a good tight squeeze and a pinch. He had the piece of ass he was looking for, and he didn't really, at least not yet, want to let her go. He felt the surge of sexual energy cross his balls, vibrate in his scrotum. Chills crawled up his spine, a good clean blush. He was ready to smash one long thrust deep in her twat, and make her full of his semen. "Get ready," he told her. Then he planted his tongue down inside her oral cavity, kissed her long and hard, while his rod twitched, pulsed, and finally squirted out the hot jism. He gave her everything he had, and he could feel her bearing down to accept it.
"Oooooh," she cried, "Yyyyyeesssss, more!" She let her legs down slightly so that she could reach his ass cheeks. She grabbed on with both hands, and she dug her nails in to give him a last push into her groin. His cock landed high in some foreign territory of her pussy, sent her wailing and begging, crying out: "Yes, I love that fuck. Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
When it was over he slid out of her gushing pussy. She lay there gasping and moaning, catching her breath, but pleading with him. "I want it all the time from you. I want you to fuck me forever, honey." She climbed down in his groin and sucked on his pecker. She licked the shaft and the base, kissed the balls and demanded of him that he let her lick out his ass-hole again. When she finished that she inspected his cock with hungry eyes. "I want more," she said. "You have to fuck me again."
He was happy to provide her with that service. "Sure, honey," he said, "but not right now. In a little while."
"Why wait?" she whined. "You have a big hard-on there. You can do it now." She stroked his long glistening meat. It was saliva-covered, and indeed, the pecker was as strong and large as ever. "I want you to wait," said Rick, "because I want to see how you handle my buddy, Harvey. Maybe you'll do a good job on him too, and maybe you'll be a good whore for me to get business for. But first we have to find out how you do on Harvey, eh?"
"Sure," she smiled. "Sure, why not?" She rolled over in a state of dazed passion. She hungered for another cock in her, and it didn't matter so much whose, though she thought that Rick's would be the best.
VIII
It only took Harvey a little more than twenty minutes to make his way over to Rick's apartment. Rick had explained briefly on the phone, but when Harvey arrived, he filled him in: "Listen, Harvey," he said in a low whisper in the living room, "she's one hell of a hot hooker. She wants me to represent her, to be her pimp, you know. So I told her that I had to test her out. I figure we can keep her hanging on, wondering if we're gonna pimp for her, for a couple of days. We just keep telling her that we want to make sure she's a good fuck and all because we don't want to be stuck with a shitty piece of ass. Get it? And then when she gets on our nerves we dump her, eh? How do you like it?"
"Rick," said Harvey, "you're too fucking much." He started working his belt open. "She in there?"
"Yeah," said Rick, "but let her undress you. She-likes it that way. She's hot. Knock yourself out. She's waiting in there."
Rick left Harvey to enter the bedroom alone. Harvey found Susie sprawled out in sexual abandon. She had her slender thighs spread, her pussy was juicing. She had her finger in her twat. "You must be Harvey," said the hooker. "I heard a lot about you from Rick. Come on over here and see if you can help me out."
Harvey smiled. "Delighted." He went over and sat on the bed next to luscious Susie. He looked at her full pendular titties. He could make out lovely blue veins that disappeared up near her full brown nipples. He liked her clear blue eyes, her long dark hair, and he especially liked the fact that her cunt was hot and ready. He could see a slight line of ooze dripping from between the lips that surrounded her vagina. Her bush was sparkling with fresh clit juice. "I think this is going to be alright," said Harvey.
"Here," she said, "let me prove to you what a good whore I am." She slid off the bed and between Harvey's legs. "Why don't you stand up?" she suggested. He stood and she followed him up, leaned her nude body against him. Her two hands traveled smoothly down between his legs. She grabbed his cock and balls. One hand stayed put, with Harvey's genitals, and the other reached around and played with his buttocks. Even through the trousers she could feel the size and weight of his thick and firming prick. "You're getting big," said Susie. "I like that, Harvey. I like that when a man gets big and erect and ready for a fuck." She rubbed his crotch and waited for the erection to be as big as possible, given that he still had his pants on.
She looked up at him at one point and Harvey took advantage of the moment to stuff her face full of tongue meat. He gave her a long French kiss between her thick wet lips. She took all of the mouth muscle, and then some. She kissed him like she were in love with him, like she wanted him only for herself, like she was love-starved, hungry, craving for his sex. She kept her hands down around his lower body, in his crotch and on his butt, while he pulled her naked flesh close to him. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "that's a good hug, Harvey. I like that. Keep it up. I like to be touched, too," she added. "Especially here." She took his other hand and put it on one of her nude titties. Harvey blushed and squeezed. "Mmmmm," moaned the whore, happy to be held, happy to be holding a hot cock in her hands, even through the material of Harvey's pants.
She began working on his belt. She wanted his cock out and flying inside her body. She didn't care where, either. She wanted that meat in her someplace. He could stuff her ass-hole, he could fuck her arm pit, he could jam his finger and his cock in her anus and her cunt-it didn't matter, but she had to be penetrated. She was horny and lusty to be fucked in every way possible. That was why she was such a good fuck, and suck, and whore. "You know," said Harvey, "I think you're going to be good."
"I'm always good, Harvey," she promised, still breathless and wanton. Don't you worry about me." She slid his pants down. "Oh, yeah," she said when she saw his big penis. "That's a nice piece of flesh there. That's gonna be good to suck and fuck with." She smiled and slid down onto his pecker. She picked the thing up and crammed it into her face. She used her lips and her mouth to work the joint into a frenzy. Soon she could see the blood pulse and ripple through the large veins in his joint. And she could feel the hot ooze in her cunt getting ready to accept and lubricate the passageway between her legs. "I want that joint," she told him, "going through my tunnel of love, Harvey. I want that pecker sticking me up good, eh?"
"Yeah," he said, I get the picture." He palmed her breasts, rubbed the big smooth flesh titties, and then he worked down her body, kissing her on her belly and on her hips. "Roll over onto the bed," he said.
She climbed up on the bed and showed her backside. "You want some action in my ass-hole?" she asked. "Is that it?"
"That's exactly it," said Harvey. "I want to stick it up there for a minute or two, eh?"
"Sure," she said. "I'd love that."
Harvey mounted her bunghole. He gave her all of his meat in one long thrust. She screamed with delight and ecstasy to have a long pecker filling her. "I just can't get enough," she told him. "I can get some cock, but never enough." She rolled her hips and Harvey's cock filled her anus entirely. "Ooooh, yeah," she grunted, "yes, good, fuck my butt." She reached back and held her buttocks open a little more. And Harvey rubbed his fuck-stick from side to side in the tight space. "Mmmmmm," he hummed, "nice." She squeezed her sphincter muscle down closed on the long phallus. It gave her a special thrill to feel a nice fat wedge of hot cock in her butt, especially one that she could rock and roll on. "Uuuuuh," she grunted, "it's so fucking good to have penis up my pelvis."
Harvey pulled his joint out of her asshole. "O.k., " he said, "Rick told me you like to suck dick, too. Especially after it's been up your ass-hole."
"I love all of it," said Susie. She pushed her titties up with both hands, showing herself off to Harvey. "Would you like to suck on my titties first?"
"Oh, yeah," said Rick. "They're so big and creamy. Bring them here," He lay back and she lay down on top of him with her titties hanging in his face. He picked out one with his hands and pushed as much of it as he could into his mouth. He licked and sucked on the nipple, rolled his tongue across the smooth breast flesh. "Hot stuff," he said, licking and kissing the meaty titty. "Really nice." She pushed her other titty against the side of his face. "Yeah," she moaned with him, "It's so good to have sex!"
Then Harvey went down her body with his mouth open. He kissed her and her flesh with his hands, and his tongue supplied her body with plenty of hot licking. "Mmmmmm," she moaned, rolling over on her back and sending the water bed slopping and bouncing, "I just love it!"
"Yeah," said Harvey, arriving at her cunt. But before he entered he asked her if she would go and douche since she'd just fucked Rick.
"Do I have to douche?" she moaned. "He's your friend, isn't he?"
"I don't want to eat anyone's come," he said. "What do you think I am, a fucking baby eater?"
"No," she moaned. "okay., but I didn't bring a douche with me." , "Rick's got one in the John. Go ahead now." He slapped Susie on her butt as she made her way to the John. He picked up his big meat and looked at it. "Boy oh boy are we gonna have some fun with her twat," he said to himself. "Mmmmmm." Then he got up and went to the bedroom door. He opened it and looked out. He saw Rick sitting on the couch with the phone in his hand.
Rick looked up. "How's it going?"
"She's hot. She's douching and then I'll eat her and fuck her. Who's on the phone?"
"I finally got hold of Babette. And I'm gonna call Dave Banner too. We're gonna have ourselves a real good orgy here tonight. So save yourself. Don't fuck her more than once. We're gonna need her and you to do all the fucking I got planned."
"Far fucking out!" exclaimed Harvey. "This is the best night of my life." Then he heard Susie coming out of the bathroom. "I better get back," he said, and shut the bedroom door.
Susie had douched and came back hotter than ever. "That pipe on the douche is a nice little thrill itself," she said. "I love sticking things up my cunt. Come on and fuck me now, Harvey, o.k.? "
He looked down at his cock. It had gone dry, though it remained hard. "I need some sucking," he said, "just to make sure I'm good and wet. You know, slippery." No sooner had he said this when Susie pushed him back onto the bed and jumped down between his legs. She filled her face with the head of his hot hog and made sure that there wasn't an inch of his pecker that wasn't wet with hot juice from her mouth. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "this is what I call flesh heaven." She rubbed her cheeks between his loins, against his balls, and finally, she sucked off the tip of his cock. Just before Harvey began to twitch, he pulled his meat out from her face. "O.k., " he said, "hot and wet enough. Lay down."
She sprawled out next to him. Her cunt was clean and smelled fresh as a daisy. The lips around her pussy were ready to be opened and entered. He took his finger and fucked her that way for a few strokes, to fill her back up with the clit juice that the douche had washed away. "Get ready," he said, when he felt her clitoris stand upright and firm. "I'm gonna fill that hole with cock." He shoved his meat down into the slender wet tube. He gave her a good hard pumping at first, jut to let her know what he was capable of. In response, she jammed her hips up against his pelvis, and took in all the hot penis muscle that he could possibly give her. She rocked and rolled and weaved a sensuous pattern of lusty sex around his joint. "Mmmmmm," moaned Harvey, "You do know your shit, eh?"
"Oh, yeah," she said, reaching up around his neck and forcing him to get a pleasant mouthful of hot breast meat. "And you do too." Harvey sucked on her titty while she rolled strong pussy muscles across his wet and sliding joint. She had most of his hog inside her, and no matter how he moved, he was sexually stimulated on some portion of his flesh pole. "Babe," he said, looking up from her titty, "you got the hottest cunt in town."
"Good," she said, "do you think that Rick will be my pimp then?"
"I ah don't know about that," said Harvey. "You have to prove yourself, you know." He shoved his penis into her flesh wound. He gave her even more penis work to do. "Suck my joint with your cunt and get me coming and I'll be glad to put in a good word for you." He smiled to himself.
But Susie went right to work rocking and rolling her smooth hot pelvis around on Harvey's thick joint. She hammered her body up against his. The water bed was slopping and bouncing. "Yeah," said Harvey, "that's the kind of fucking that makes a whore really good." He felt her tight, octopus like tentacle muscles gripping his rod. She was squeezing, milking his flesh sword, taking all of it that she could get and contracting his slippery wet interior around it. She felt like she was all phallus. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, filling Harvey's ear with her tongue. "I like that. I like the way you fuck me hard, Harvey. Give it to me really hard."
He reared back and prepared to slam his joint hard and fast in her satin-smooth flesh cave. He let loose with the longest thrust yet, and his pecker went flying to the back cavern of her pussy canyon. "Oooh, God, fuck!" she screamed. "Oh, piss, shit!" She was in agony and ecstasy. Harvey had penetrated so deep that she didn't know what hit her. She suffered, but she also enjoyed the incredible screwing he was giving her. He nailed her down to the bed and kept pounding away inside her, rubbing his galvanized cock head hard and fast against her slippery interior flesh. "O.k., " he exclaimed. "O.k., get ready. Here we go."
She could feel his penis twitch. The pulsing began. He flooded her pussy with hot come. The juice just kept coming. He let his cock muscle ripple and squirt inside her gently squeezing and tugging pussy hole.
She was getting her cunt loaded with hot semen juice. "Oh, yeah," she moaned. "Oh, yeah."
When it was all over Harvey pulled his pecker out of Susie's hot cunt and said: "You have a good cunt there, baby. That's a nice piece of ass you give."
Susie, however, was oblivious to this. She merely lay dazed and huffing and puffing. She had enjoyed herself, but still she hadn't climaxed. Or, if she had, she wanted more. And when Harvey started to get up, she grabbed him by the arm and said: "Oh, no, don't go yet. Please, wait here and help me come some more." Harvey smiled. "How can I help?"
Her cunt was dripping ooze, his come, her juice: She rolled onto her side and grabbed the small purse she carried. "I have a battery dildo here. You can pump it in me and that will help, o.k.? " Harvey nodded. She pulled the electric device out of her purse and gave it to him. "Go on," she said, "just stick it in and turn it on. Roll it around in my cunt." She spread her legs and the lips of her vagina folded open. There was all sorts of wet ease juice there. She fingered herself a couple of times, pulled on her clit with her hand stuffed down between her legs, and she got herself rolling again. "O.k., " she said, "now. Stuff it in there."
Harvey turned the device on and stuffed it toward the lips. The machine whirred and vibrated against Susie's pretty vaginal lips. "Mmmmmm," he said, "this thing seems to be a pretty good invention." He stuffed it down further into her pussy."
"Yeah," she moaned, "I like it like that. That's good when you stick it in there. Maybe you could finger my ass-hole at the same time." Harvey reached down and stuffed a knuckle of his bony finger into
Susie's hot little anus. Simultaneously, he shoved the thick plastic dildo down deep inside her pussy. "Oh, God, yes," she wailed, "that's perfect. Oh, yes, don't stop. Finger me, fuck me! Finger me, fuck me!" He did both, and in rhythm, too, fingered and fucked her. She loved the feel of the hot dildo, and Harvey was happy to be able to give her additional pleasure. He watched her moan and sweat in ecstasy as he forced both his digit and the huge grinding machine into her ass-hole and her cunt.
Just then, however, there was a knock at the door. Harvey pulled the machine out of Susie's pussy, and his finger out of her bunghole. "Who's there?" he asked. "What's up?"
"It's me," said Rick. "Come on out here for a minute. There's something I want you to see." Harvey got up from the bed with the dildo in hand, and then, as an afterthought, tossed it back to the moaning whore. "Here you go," he said, "I'll be back in a minute."
"Shit," moaned Susie, "what the hell's going on?" But Harvey was already out the door.
IX
Gathered in the living room, to Harvey's surprise and delight, were Babette, Mary, and the teenage whore, Michelle. "Are you kidding me?" said Harvey, rubbing his hands together in excitement. "All for us?"
"Not quite," said Rick. He gestured to Dave Banner. "You remember Dave Banner, our office supervisor?"
Harvey was momentarily embarrassed because he stood nude, his cock dripping, in front of Mr. Banner. But Dave quickly put him at ease. "Don't worry," said Dave, "in a minute I'll be naked and ready, too."
"Why don't we get started," said young lovely Michelle. "I mean if we're having a paid orgy, let's get fucking, eh?"
"Right on," said Babette. The three women, Mary included, undressed, as did the men.
"Alright," said Rick, "now into the bedroom." They marched naked into the bedroom where luscious young Susie lay stretched out with the dildo crammed up her cunt. "Jesus, fuck," she wailed, "who the hell?"
"We just want to make sure," said Rick with a wink to Harvey, "that you're good for everybody. These girls are all pros, too, and we have to make sure everybody gets along."
"Oh, yeah," said Susie, taking her dildo out of her pussy. She stared up at the ring of naked bodies surrounding the bed. "I'll fuck him," she said, pointing to Dave Banner. "He's got a bone on already, and that's what I want. Come on over here."
Dave Banner smiled and sat down next to Susie. He started rubbing her titties and working his hands into her belly. He picked up the dildo and said to Rick: "She's not gonna need this thing anymore. You all go out there and leave me alone with this hot hitch. Eh?" Rick took the dildo and led the naked chorus of whores and Harvey out to the living room. They shut the door and left Dave Banner and Susie alone. Dave smiled and dove for Susie's luscious titties. He splayed his tongue across one and rubbed the other one against his face. "Mmmmm," he hummed, "this is gonna be good." He climbed up on top of her long supple body, spread her comely moist loins and jammed his slightly dry hog into her hole. "There you go, baby. All the meaty you can use, eh?" She laughed and rolled her hips. "We'll see about that," she said.
Dave jammed his horny cock down the nude tube. He gave the hungry hooker as much of his hot pecker as he had. She swallowed it all up, but the space wasn't wide. It was tight. She could use all the meaty penis you could give her and still keep her cunt good and juicy and tight. "Nice," said Dave, "I like those good and hot muscles of yours. You squeeze really well." He rolled his hefty body against hers, sucked on her titties, and enjoyed the ripple affect of her milking cunt flesh. She worked her legs up around his butt, and she dangled and rubbed her feet over his buttocks. Then she let her legs down and jammed a finger into his anus. "Oh, God," he bleated, shoving his cock forward into her pussy.
"Uuumph," she grunted, her trick having been successful, "that's the way to get your cock in me, honey. Shove it all the way down." She jammed his ass-hole again, and again Dave rammed his flesh spike into her harder than he thought he could. "Oh, God," she moaned, "it's about time. Fuck me!" He reached under her buttocks and rolled her smooth ass cheeks in his fingers, in his palms. "Yeah," she sighed, "good." She pushed one titty up into his face, so that he would suck her nipple while his penis slid in and out of her highly penetrable pussy. "Yeah!"
"I love it," moaned Dave Banner. "I love to fuck." He slid his joint in and out of her hot twat. His slippery meat was already getting ready to shoot off. He felt the blood rush to the head of his mushroom meat which was buried inside the slippery pussy. Mmmmm," he hummed, swallowing hard, trying to postpone what could only be the up and coming ecstatic end to his roughshod fuck in her cunt. "I'm getting close."
"Hold on," begged Susie. She knew that the dildo was no longer available. If he came without satisfying her, it would be all over. She would have to finger herself into orgasm, which, she knew, was never as pleasing as the real thing. "You have to hold off. See if you can keep from coming for a minute. Then I'll come too and it'll be better for you." He continued shoving his cock down her cunt, however, and a moment later he was squirting off.
"Oooh, shit," moaned the whore, "I just wanted to come once. None of you guys ever wait for the girl who gives you all the pleasure to get hers too. Really." She rolled her meaty pussy around his beef, however, and made sure that every pulse of jism went flying to the back canyon of her flesh cave. She sucked on the joint, with her hot pussy muscle, and she contracted her twat around his spurting cock. The milking action gave Dave Banner a final thrill, and his horniness was temporarily satisfied. He rolled off the hooker and looked at his spent flesh, as did Susie. "See?" she said. "It's going soft now. No more fucky-wucky for a while, eh?"
She got up and patted his temporarily exhausted fuck-stick. "When it comes back to life, you let me know," she said. "I'm gonna go get my dildo."
She went nude and dripping into the living room. She was happy to discover there a wild orgy in progress. Rick was being reamed in the ass-hole by two women, Mary and Michelle, and Harvey was busily pumping his tongue into Babette's twat. "Wow!" exclaimed Susie. "You people really know how to buy yourselves a good time, eh?" She immediately joined Harvey and Babette. She jumped down, to Babette's surprise and satisfaction, on Babette's ass-hole and started eating it. "Every now and then," she whispered to her new acquaintance, "I just have to eat a woman's ass-hole out. You don't mind, do you?"
"Hell no," said Babette, the whore who had a tongue in her butt, and another in her cunt. "How could I possibly mind?" She reached down and grabbed Harvey's head. "Do it to me, Harvey. Do it up right!"
Harvey was busily taking care of Babette the way she wanted it. He was licking her open twat with his wide tongue. Up and down her pussy he splayed his mouth muscle, giving her a wet thrill where ever he touched her. He ate her pubic hairs, her sweet vaginal lips, her slippery insides. He stuffed her well-cared for cunt with all the mouth muscle he had, and then he even jammed his nose in, too. "Uuuuuuhhh," he grunted inside, and to himself he thought: what could be nicer than to have your head buried in cunt juice and cunt flesh? "Mmmmm," he moaned. "God damn good eating!"
Meanwhile, hungry Susie had stuffed her tongue into Babette's ass-hole. She found the anal track delectable. She ate around the rim of the crater, covered the sphincter with a long French kiss, and sucked on the shit tube. She slopped her tongue in and out of the whore's ass-hole, and then went sliding along the groove. She held the buttocks, and then she went back to reaming her tongue into Babette's bunghole.
"Ahhhh," moaned Babette, "this is what I call a whore's perfect orgy. I wish I could get paid for this every day!" She rocked her hips, and rolled her pelvis, and she even spread her legs so that Harvey could get more of her pussy for his face. She tried to keep both Harvey and Susie happy as they munched in her two pelvis holes.
A similar fantastic fuck was in progress on the other side of the living room. There Rick was sandwiched between young Michelle and lovely Mary. Michelle was laying next to his back, on her side, pressing her titties into his thighs, rubbing her hands up and down the sides of his legs. She had her mouth between his legs and was licking the underside of his scrotum. "I love sucking hot nuts," she moaned on occasion. "Big hard rocks get me going a mile a minute." She spread her tongue out and lapped away on Rick's big balls. Mmmmmm," she hummed, slopping and slobbering around with the testicles. "This is what I call a real thrill."
On Rick's front side was the delectable Mary. She had her cunt in his face and she was sucking on his joint. Her pussy was open for his inspection and eating. He gave her a good long lick along her loins, before he filled her pussy with hot mouth muscle, and then he tickled her clitoris. He used his hands to knead the flesh of her buttocks. Sometimes he finger-fucked her ass-hole.
Mary, for her part, was sucking Rick's joint into ecstasy. It was a three way suck-fuck. Mary was on his hog, her face in his groin. Her pussy was open for his penetrating tongue. And Michelle ate and nibbled on his balls. "Oh, God," grunted Rick, "I just don't believe how lucky we all are to be able to afford all this. This is the best action we ever fucking got." He yelled over to Harvey, between licks at Mary's cunt. "You having a good time, Harv? I know I am. What about you?"
Rick went back to enjoying the sucking and eating going on in his crotch. "O.k., ladies," he said finally, "I want something new now. I want Mary's pussy in my face, but I want Michelle's cunt on my dick."
"How we gonna do that?" asked Michelle.
"Simple," said Rick, full of vigor. "Mary, you just sit on my face with your legs spread apart so that I can get inside your cunt with my tongue. You just have to be careful to keep your balance so you don't break my nose. Hold onto the couch if you want. And you, Michelle, get up around my hips and sit down on my prick. Got it? Everybody ready?"
Sure enough, the two prostitutes arranged themselves just the way that Rick wanted them. He was in pussy heaven, cunts on his mouth and on his joint. "Wonderful," he said looking up between Mary's legs into her perfect snatch. "Wonderful." And Michelle slowly descended on his huge flesh prong, sucking more and more of his penis up into her willing twat. "Mmmmmm," she hummed on her way down. Soon she would be riding his hog like a jockey. "That's it," encouraged Rick, "just go slowly down on it, and you'll be in fine shape." She slithered down around the meat, took it all up into her wet cunt. "Nice," said Rick. "You've arrived."
Now Rick began to concentrate on the cunt in his face. He reached up with one hand and pulled and rubbed on Mary's sweet ample thigh. He had plenty of pussy meat come down in his face. He could reach in with his tongue, and if he aimed right, and got just a little bit lucky, he would land a perfect shot to Mary's ripe clitoris. "Oh, God, yes," moaned Mary, "that's it, that's it!" She was wailing, but keeping her delicate balance above his face. Her pussy began leaking and spreading juice between her loins and down on Rick's mouth and chin and nose. "I love it," he moaned, "I absolutely love that fucking clit juice!"
With his other hand, with the hand not between Mary's legs and helping to hold her pussy in his face, he reached forward to take a feel of lovely Michelle's titties. He could tweak her nipple or pull on the breasts, rub them, move in any way he wanted. He was flat on his back with one whore sitting on his face, and another was fucking his cock by sitting on his lap. "God fucking damn!" he cried. "I've arrived in heaven!"
Michelle began to rock and roll on Rick's hefty powerhouse rod. She was working up a lather in her cunt. She swelled up inside and concentrated on getting as much of that mushroom head as she could to rub up against her twitching clitoris. She loved the feel of that hot cock muscle giving her a good long massage. "Uuuuhh," she groaned when she had it right. "More of that rub and I'll be in ecstasy." She reached down to Rick's cock, as it floated up and down in her cunt, and rubbed the portion of the jumbo beef that was not inside her twat. She pulled on it with her cunt, squeezed it with her fingers. "UUuuuuh," she grunted again and again, "I love penis meat in my box."
Dave Banner stumbled from the bedroom. He'd regained himself, was ready for another fuck. When he opened the door to the living room, he couldn't believe his eyes. Susie was licking Babette's ass-hole. Babette had her cunt in Harvey's face. He licked at the open juicing twat, at the lovely spread loins. At the other side of the room were Rick, Mary, and Michelle, a pyramid of flesh with Michelle on top of Rick's hog. "Oh, God," moaned Dave, "I have to get myself some of that kind of action."
He stepped over Harvey and the two women there. He made his way across the living room to where Mary sat on Rick's face. She looked like the most available woman in the room. He asked her politely, as she was having her cunt reamed out by Rick, "Would you mind using your face on my cock?"
"Who's he?" asked Mary, who had never met Dave Banner.
"He's o.k., " said Rick, mumbling into her pussy. "You can do anything you want with him. He's with us." Then Rick went back to licking Mary's pussy.
"O.k., " said Mary, gasping a bit. "O.k., let me have that cock of yours."
Dave Banner stepped forward and handed his penis into Mary's mouth. Her lips wrapped around the head of his pecker. She licked and sucked as if she'd known him for years. Her tongue coiled around the base of his joint and slid upwards. She finished off at the spongy cap, sucking the entire mushroom head into her face. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, and it was anybody's guess as to what she was humming about: Rick's tongue in her pussy, Dave's joint in her mouth, the orgy itself.
"God damn," grunted Dave Banner, "if my wife could see me now..."
"O.k., said Rick, "take that whore off my face. I want to finish myself off with Michelle."
Mary leaned forward, toward the couch, and off of Rick's face. He slid out from under her. But Mary didn't let loose of Dave's pecker. She merely kneeled between his legs and continued sucking him. Now, with no need to hold onto the couch, her hands were freed to go about the business of working on Dave's ass. She slid her warm, friendly palms along the backs of his legs and up to his buttocks. She spread the hams and used one finger to tickle his ass-hole.
"Oh, yeah, good," moaned Dave. "Fan-fucking-tastic!" He held the whore's face between his hands, rolled her head from side to side. Her mouth slipped back and forth on the head of his dick. It was a perfect header for his mushroom head. Mary's lips rubbed softly along the cap, back and forth on the top quarter of the stem. Her fingers played in the groove of his ass. "Oh, yeah," grunted Dave, "you got me going now." He watched her mouth coming on and off of his grinding prick.
Meanwhile, Rick had managed to get Michelle on her back. He felt up her ass-hole and worked himself down between her long blonde legs. Her loins were spread open perfectly, her knees raised, her feet dangling over his shoulders. She rested on the base of her spine while he tacked her to the ground with his long flesh spike. He jammed her hard.
"Uuuuh," she grunted, moaning and groaning and loving every minute of it. The fucking was so fast and so good that you could hear the slopping noise when Rick's big steaming phallus went riding in and out of Michelle's hot wet tube. It was a slippery kind of clapping, a sloshing sound. It was one of the juiciest fucks that Rick had ever had. He used his hands on her butt to keep her up close to him, to keep the fuck going at the terrific pace. "Uuuuuhh," grunted Michelle, "I love it.. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
Dave felt ready to go plunging again. He told Mary that rather than fuck her face, he would prefer to fuck her twat. Mary told him back that she wanted some ass licking done first. But Dave had never reamed out an ass-hole, at least not that he could remember, and he was reluctant to go licking the whore's buns. "Do you really have to have that?" he asked her.
"It makes me so fucking horny," she said. "I'll be a much better fuck if you eat my ass-hole. That's all I can tell you."
Reluctantly, Dave laid down between the backs of Mary's legs. But once he got a good feel of those soft mounds of butt flesh, and once he had his tongue drawing a sweet wet line down the middle of Mary's tender ass crack, there was to be no stopping him. He searched for and found the tiny butt hole entrance, and then he went jamming his long flesh piece into the anal pie. "Mmmmmm," hummed Mary, a sound that inspired Dave Banner for more eating and licking. "Mmmmmm." He shoved his tongue hard, in one long brave thrust, into the sphincter hole. He passed the muscle, even, and filled the whore's fanny with hot wet mouth muscle. "Oh, God, yes," she cried out. "Yes, yes, that's perfect. Eat my anus. Eat it right up!" '
Once he'd adjusted to eating her ass-hole, and had found himself enjoying it, Dave felt free to rove the front side of Mary's body as well. He felt around her hips and came up with one hand holding her twat lips open, the other fumbling around inside for a good long feel of her clitoris. He rubbed her rubbery little piece of galvanized meat, and the thing stood up ready to march. "Mmmmmm," sighed Dave, "you're about as hot as any woman I've ever had."
"Here," said Mary, reaching out and grabbing the lubricated dildo that sat on the floor in front of her. "Take this and use it in my cunt while you lick my ass." She handed the dildo down to Dave. He took the whirring device and shoved it slowly but surely up the prostitute's pussy. When he had only the handle left to himself, he heard her wail: "God fucking yes! Fuck my pussy! Oh, yes, honey. Oh, yeah!"
Dave rolled the dildo in a tight circle inside Mary's twat. He spread the lips surrounding her vagina even wider than they were before. The plastic machine grinded away, vibrating and fucking her luscious twat. He did all of this in the blind, of course, because he still had his tongue up her anus and licking her ass groove. He couldn't believe how stiff his erection felt. He was ready to fuck a mule's ass, he was so hot and hard. "O.k., " he said, "I got to fuck you."
"Just stick it in," she said, obviously meaning her ass-hole. "That will be a good start, don't you think?"
"Sure," said Dave, lifting his face out of the whore's rear crotch. "What the hell?" He raised his penis up with one hand (leaving the other with the dildo jamming her cunt) and placed the head of his fuck-stick at the entrance to her ass-hole. But there wasn't yet enough lubricant to make the sodomy in her hole possible. So he reached down under her twat and soaked up some ease juice with the palm of his hand. There was enough clit juice to get his rod steaming and ready. He spread it around, that juice, and made sure that the ass-hole and his dick were plenty wet. Then he went diving. He stuck the head of his meat in first. That was the hardest part. He had to get the thick expanded head of his cock past the tight muscle of her anus. But once he'd penetrated the sphincter, there was no problem at all. He just shot straight forward and filled the whore's ass-hole with hot penis boner. "Uuuuuuhhh," she grunted, filled in both holes. She had a cock in her ass, and a dildo in her cunt. She was in seventh heaven.
"Alright," said Dave in a firm voice, "it's time for the fuck in your twat now." He ripped his cock out of her ass-hole and pushed her down on her belly. Then he grabbed her by the hips and in one quick move rolled her over. She still had the dildo jammed up her pussy tube. He jerked it out of her cunt. "Get ready, honey," he said, "I'm going to stick this hot hog up your cunt. You ready?"
"Let me just clean it off a bit, eh?" she said. "Just to make sure that you get a good long slide, eh?" She was down on his joint before he could say lickety split. She sucked up the head and licked the base. She kissed his nuts and rubbed his loins. Her hands pried his buns apart and she fingered his ass-hole. She licked, rubbed, sucked, kissed everything in sight. Then she pulled back and said: "Take a last feel of my titties, honey, before you spray come all over the place, eh?"
Dave reached down and cupped the whore's luscious nipples and breasts. The titties were firm and ripe, smooth to the touch, heated. He rubbed them into each other and then away. He leaned his face down and licked the sides of the mountainous breasts.
There was a good forty cubic mouthfuls there, enough for a whole slew of men to suck on. He went licking and nibbling between the flesh patties, and finally he said: "O.k., we're ready."
She lay down in front of him. She spread her legs. "Come and fuck my fucking cunt, honey. Give it to me right." He lifted his cock in his hand and she said: "Here, let Mary do that." She reached down between his and her legs and took his cock out of his hand. She used the head and guided him down for the landing in her twat.
It was wet and slippery. There were no stray pubic hairs in the way. It was all greased interior flesh, that was all he could feel. His cock rode down the tube. She let go somewhere in the middle of the flight, and his entire joint went riding into her pussy meat. "Mmmmm," she hummed, feeling him fill up her pelvis. "That's what I call a nice bit of penis for my crotch, honey. You got what it takes." Dave wrapped his arms around her back, pulled Mary toward his naked chest. Her big titties went flapping against him for another rub while his cock continued to penetrate, to enter and exit, her hot twat. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, to let him know she was enjoying every inch of his huge phallus. "I love it, babe. You do me up just right."
Dave felt the whore's wet pussy begin to grind against the top of his pecker. She was milking his joint, trying to get him to come. He loved it. "That's good," he told her. "Keep that up." She squeezed with long interior flesh muscles that held onto him like tight little flesh fingers. She rolled his penis in her pussy hand, gripping and squeezing and pumping around his cock. She had him in her twat, and she wasn't going to let him go until he flooded her with jism.
"Ooooh, God!" cried Dave Banner. "Here I go!" He began to spurt off in the whore's twat. But rather than let him finish that way, Mary reached down and pulled his squirting meat out of her cunt. She held it by the base and kept tugging and rubbing. She tugged with one hand, around the joint, and she rubbed the hot galvanized tip with her palm. She got her body up next to the squirting phallus, and jism was hitting her everywhere, on the titties, in her face, on her belly. She was loving that hot come smacking her body and dripping all over the place. One shot missed her all together and went flying over her shoulder, dripping, after it landed, down the wall. "Oh, shit," moaned Dave, "I can't fucking believe it." When he was finished coming, she went down on his hog and licked him off. She made sure that his joint was cleaned just right. He lay down in a slump next to the couch, and the whore rested her face on his thigh. "That was perfect," said Mary, scratching at one of her big boobs. "Just perfect."
Meanwhile, Rick had his huge cock inside of Michelle's hot twat. He was riding her for his last fuck of the day, most-likely, and he was knocking himself out to make it a good one. He jumped her, earlier, in order to surprise her twat. Then she'd jumped him once, and now was the final trick. He had his pecker so far up her pussy that Michelle didn't know what hit her. "God," she wailed, "it's so fucking big. It's so fucking thick!"
"Yeah," mumbled Rick, "and you love it like that." He didn't wait for her response. He just tacked her down again with his long meat, shoved her onto the floor. She rolled around on his phallus. Her hungry twat would have fucked him all night if he wanted it that way. She was a good whore. She had nice long flesh muscles in her pussy, and she wasn't afraid to use them, either. She jammed her cunt up as high as she could go on the shaft of his thick, expanded meat. His mushroom head expanded inside her twat like a big red balloon. He filled up her back canyon with so much mushroom head that she felt like she was getting douched. She could hardly wait for him to fill her with all of his hot spurting jism.
"Uuuuuhhh," grunted Harvey, on the other side of the room, "this looks like it, Babette. I'm getting close." Babette had jumped down on his hog with her open mouth. Susie was still eating out the other whore's ass-hole, but Babette was getting closer and closer to just sucking Harvey into ecstasy. "You know," said Harvey, "it might be nice if one of you girls would eat my nipples."
Babette jumped at the opportunity. She slid her mouth up around on top of Harvey's chest located one of his titties. His manly breast filled her face. She sucked and licked and nibbled on the thing until it was as red as a cherry popsicle. Then she attacked the other side of his chest.
This work of Babette's, however, left Harvey's cock out in the cold. Susie espied the big ripe joint and worked her way over to it. She landed her hands around the base of the muscle, and she covered the pink tip with her hungry mouth. "Mmmmm," sighed Harvey, "someone's got my joint." He had two women on top of him, and he couldn't tell who was doing what. But it didn't matter. He was rapidly approaching orgasm anyhow. "Hey girls," he shouted, but he couldn't get a word in. Babette jumped down on his mouth, filled his face with tongue, and kissed him long and hard. "Uuuuuhhh," grunted Harvey, pushing her away. "I want someone to put their cunt on my cock. And now!"
He pushed Babette and Susie away. He did a quick inventory of the two luscious bodies, and then he chose Babette. It wasn't that she was more attractive, but that she looked fresher. He jumped on her, between her legs, and filled her liquid twat with hot beef. "Oh, God, yes," she cried. "I love that hog meat."
He jammed his pecker, throbbing organ that it was, hard and long. He felt her sliding muscles grip his twitching joint. If he wasn't going to come that minute, certainly he would be squirting jism the next. He was hot and lusty, and Babette, with her long smooth legs, with her full chest, and with her strong hips and rocking pelvis, knew how to take advantage of his hot needs. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, smoothly rolling his penis in her pussy. "Yes indeed, honey. You just fuck Babette's twat as much as you want."
Sure enough, Harvey's monster organ began to pulse. The blood rushed up to the head of his meat, and then he fired. The jism careened down the inside of Babette's sucking genitals. She thrust her hips upwards and then cranked down, sucking and pumping Harvey's screwing, squirting phallus with all of her slippery insides. "Oooh, yeah," Harvey cried out, "this is it, babe. This is the fuck I been waiting for." Wham, he let go of the last shot of his jism. She rolled out from under him, and he rolled over on his back. "Go ahead," he said, talking now to Susie who eye-balled his long wet joint and the dripping semen coming from the head. "Help yourself."
She lept at the opportunity. She spread her titties along one of his muscular thighs, and she gorged herself with a big mouthful of hot phallus and fresh come. She sucked and licked the aftermath of Harvey's hot fuck with Babette. Susie cleaned Harvey's rod of jism and ease juice, of butt fluid and lubricant. She swallowed every drop. She was alright, for a whore, and she knew her business well.
Only Rick had not yet spent his wad. He was pumping and screwing his cock down deep in Michelle's sweet hole. They rocked and rolled on the carpet. The other exhausted members of the orgy scene lay around watching. They'd finished themselves off, one way or another, and they were left with the wonderful spectacle of Rick jamming his hot, long jumbo meat up into Michelle's slender twat tube.
"Oh, Christ," she moaned aloud, "I can't believe how good it is. Every whore needs someone to fuck her like this. Rick, baby, you have to fuck me like this all the time honey." She spread her legs and pressed her thighs close against his face. She rubbed his soft balls with her outstretched hands, from underneath. She had a good tight grip, with her slippery twat muscles, on the head of his pounding joint. In and out he went, rubbing against the clitoris, jamming back into the far crevices of her sweet young hole, taking himself for the ride on her body that he'd long wanted. "Mmmmm," she hummed, "I just can't tell you about how good it is!" She rolled her legs and her pelvis, and Rick went sliding and screwing down deep.
"Yeah," said Dave Banner, "look at them go!"
"Really nice," whispered Mary. "He fucks like a maniac. He could teach a few whores I know a thing or two. Maybe we could hire him to a professional instructor on how to give pleasure to women, or how to get whores to be good."
For Rick and Michelle, the talk behind and around them was just so much babble. They kept right on fucking despite everyone talking and watching. Their bodies were covered with a thin coat of perspiration and clit juice. They slid against each other, rubbed and worked hard to make the fuck the best ever. "I can feel your joint getting bigger," she whispered in his ear. "You're so fucking strong," she moaned. "I love that long hard penis of yours."
He whispered back: "Your cunt is as slippery as a banana peel. And I like the way you squeeze, too." He 'rolled his pecker back and forth in her twat.
"Uh-oh," she, moaned softly, "I think I'm gonna come."
"Go ahead," he told her. "Juice all you want. It'll be that much better for me." He screwed her to the floor. The thought of her coming and spreading ooze all over his rod turned him on. He loved the feel of a woman gushing on his rod. He could remember a dozen women in half-a-second who'd made him come just by spraying his cock with their hot juice. He loved the feel of a woman's cunt filling with ease juice and ooze, filling up and sliding around on his big mushroom headed joint. Nothing could be finer. "Go on," he said. "Are you gonna come?"
She moaned, but she didn't articulate her answer.
She rolled her smooth pelvis under his hairy crotch, .sucked on his meat with her slender flesh hole, and she rolled her Angers across the back of this buttocks. She squeezed his ass cheeks, and she even slid a finger into the crack so that she might plug his anus with a knuckle's worth of digit. But then, suddenly, she lost all control of herself, and she became consumed with her own passion. "Oh, God," she wailed, "here I go. I'm going. I'm going. I'm going, Rick."
He felt her squirm, and then her cunt filled with ooze. She sloshed around on his pecker. His joint was swimming in ease-juice. Her pussy was orgasmic. The muscles in there began to roll and squeeze, getting the last tight feel of flesh before the fuck would be over. Rick let loose with the first shot of his jism. "Oh, God, more," cried Michelle. "Give me more of that joint and more of that jism." She huffed and puffed on his pecker while her cunt rolled out a sea of clit juice. "More," she begged, "more." And then he filled her up with come, flooded out the twat space, until so much jism and juice was in there that her pussy overflowed. Hot come and ooze spilled out along Rick's jamming rod, spilled down between Michelle's comely loins, and made a puddle beneath her fine young butt.
"Oh, yeah," grunted Rick, extracting his long meat from the juice filled cunt organ. "That was what I call a fuck." When he looked up and saw all the other orgy participants watching he blushed and smiled. "Well, I guess we all got our kicks off tonight, eh? Wasn't that something?" He looked down at Michelle who continued to writhe in the aftermath of orgasmic ecstasy. "Even this whore here got her fill," he said, and then he patted her on the butt and rubbed her smooth titties. "At least I think she did."
"I'll tell you what I want from her," said Harvey. "I want one more good fuck. Then we can send her packing."
"Yeah," agreed Rick, "what the hell?"
They were talking about Susie. She was still there, in the bedroom, and it was the next morning. Susie had stayed, along with Rick, in the bedroom, and Harvey had slept in the living room on the couch. Dave Banner had paid for most of the expense of the night's activities, not that the whores needed that much money for what they did. After all, they'd been just as happy with the orgy activities as the men were. But Susie, as was expected had stayed behind. And Rick and Harvey, both of whom had decided for the time being not to become Sue's pimp, wanted to get a few last kicks in before they sent her on her way.
"I remember one girl," said Rick, "just like her. She had big titties and she never seemed to stop gushing. She called herself high class, but she was really just a nymphomaniac taking advantage of what she had. She used to fuck the way some people drink water. I think that's what Susie's like."
"For sure," said Harvey, remembering Susie's hot little twat from the night before. "You think she could go for it right now?"
"Go ahead and see," said Rick. "But you better take this thing with you just to be sure." Rick held up the dildo. "You know how hot she is. Maybe fuck her a couple of times with the plastic rod, and then give her your thing. And make sure she douches out, too, before you go planking her. God only knows what she sticks up that tube of hers."
"Right," said Harvey, and with that he disappeared into the bedroom. He found her sprawled out on the bed with a sheet covering her from the waist down. Her big titties rested easy on her chest. The nipples were like unblossomed rose-buds. She wasn't completely awake. She lay languorously in the middle of a beam of sunshine that streamed through the bedroom window. "You awake?" asked Harvey. "Or what?"
"Oh, yeah," she moaned, opening her eyes. "Did you guys decide whether or not you want to pimp for me?"
"Not yet," said Harvey. "We just want to try a couple more tricks. Then later today Rick and I will make a final decision. Anyhow, I need to get a fuck in with you right now. So we may we well start."
The whore rolled over on her belly. "Would you mind rubbing my butt a little. I'm still half-asleep."
"Sure, honey," said Harvey. He sat down on the edge of the water bed and pulled the sheet down. There he discovered her lovely ripe buttocks, the smooth contours rolling nicely into her long slender thighs. The backs of her legs were so smooth and shiny that it was hard to tell if maybe she wasn't laying on her back, and that the backs were the fronts. She had such pretty legs that Harvey couldn't resist just jumping into her fanny. He didn't have his clothes off yet, but for now that didn't matter, at least not to him.
"Oh, come on," she said, "you have to get undressed." He rolled off of her butt and she attacked nis belt. Five seconds later she had his shoes and pants off. She pulled his pecker up and out of his cotton briefs. "Oh, yeah," she said, "now this is a lot better." She ran her hand across the top of his joy stick. "I'm gonna have some fun with this hog," she said, "even if you are still testing me out. I see you brought my fun stick, too," she added, referring to the electric cock.
"Oh, yeah," said Harvey, "just in case your anus needs something, or your cunt or whatever."
"Good," she said, lowering her face into his crotch. "Let's just get this pecker of yours flying at full mast, and then we'll think about what hole you want to use." She wrapped his meat with mouth flesh. Her lips were everywhere. She lipped the head of his meat, but then she wasn't satisfied with the feel that gave her oral cavity. So she went streaming with her tongue down the side of his thick rod. She played the juicy sex muscle with her curling tongue. "Oh, yeah," she said, "this is so much better." She licked the base of his cock, then his nuts, and finally she pushed him back on his spine so that she could get down into his ass-hole. "That's what you need!" she exclaimed. "A fresh ass licking." She stuffed his iris sphincter muscle with her long hands. "Harvey, I love you, honey. Just for letting me eat your hole like this."
He smiled and looked down between his legs. He could see her hands working on his pecker while her face sucked away in his crotch, under his balls, at his bunghole. He wondered how long he could take the ecstatic feel of a hot tongue in his bunghole. He loved her smooth face, her soft skin, her roving hands. She worked so professionally that he found it hard to believe that he and Rick were going to send away this free piece of ass.
"You know," she said, coming up for air, "I think you're hog is getting bigger." She inspected the long prick. The head had expanded into a bright red blossom of hot meat. She licked it. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, swabbing the cap with the broadside of her wet mouth muscle, "I kind of like getting the thing as hot as possible and then having you do whatever you want with it."
"We have some grease in the bathroom," he told her. "Go in there and get that, and douche yourself before you come back."
"Oh, do I have to?" she winced. "I really hate that stuff."
"Go on," said Harvey. "You want to be a good whore don't you?"
"Oh, alright," she said. She stood up and shook her butt at him, just to let him know that she'd be back in a jiff, and that she wanted a lot of hot cock ready and waiting. It took her about five minutes to douche her cunt. When she returned she carried a good sized bottle of pasty grease. "I got the ooze," she said. "Just like you ordered." The bottle was open and she put it down in front of Harvey's face. He reached in and took a gob. "Turn around," he told her. She showed him her clean butt and backside. He rubbed the grease up into her anus. "Now," he said, "aren't you glad you couched and got yourself all nice and ready?" She nodded. "Lay down," said Harvey. "On your belly."
She sprawled out on the water bed. She went bouncing immediately, and when Harvey landed between her legs, his cock was sliding in a sea of grease and ass meat. He hammered his pecker down into her anus. It didn't take much. Her tube was willing and open. And there was plenty of lubricant to make it an easy entrance. "There you go," he said, "a nice hot wake-up anal fuck to get you going."
"Yeah," she squirmed. "Let me know when you're ready for the real McCoy." Harvey reached for the dildo. "This ought to help," he said. He pushed the machine on and jammed it up under her pelvis. He searched around and she lifted her body up off the bed. He jammed the cock into her, filled her pussy with electric meat. "Uuuuuuh," she grunted, "that's good. Now I got it from both ends."
"Yeah," said Harvey, "only we're gonna switch things around a bit." He yanked his cock and the plastic penis out of the two pelvic holes in the whore's body. He made her turn over. "Where do you want to be?" he asked her. "Top or bottom?"
'Top," she said. She spread herself out on top of Harvey's strong body. He held the electric pecker aside for the moment while she mounted his strong tower of flesh. She used her hands to guide the meat into place, between her vaginal lips, into her sweet wet tube. She had most of his cock inside her body when she lay down on his chest. She pressed her hot titties, big and smooth and ripe, against his muscular torso. He lifted the dildo up from behind and massaged the crack of her ass with it.
"Oh, Christ," she hummed, "this is gonna be good." She could feel the big plastic cock rolling along between her buttocks. "Is this the kind of a trick that you like, too?" she asked softly blowing hot breath across his ear. "Or are you just doing this for my benefit."
"Let's just say," said Harvey, jamming the fake penis down into her anus hole, "that I don't mind it."
"Uuuuhh," she squirmed. The more of the electric cock that he gave her, the more she sprayed juice across his hot penis. The more he stuffed the dildo in her ass-hole, the more she squirmed in ecstasy on the real thing in her cunt. "I love it," she hollered. "I love it." Her hot flesh was proof of the pudding. She jammed her legs open wider and pushed her titties harder and faster against his body. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "do you think many men like it like this?"
"I don't know," moaned Harvey. "Who gives a shit, anyhow?" He rubbed harder at Susie's sweet ass crack and anus. He shoved the hot whirring plastic pecker into her bunghole harder than before. He gave her good long pumps with his long penis, too. "Uuuuuhh," she cried, "oh, God, yes."
Harvey pumped up hard. He gave her all of his stiff joint. Her juicy cunt accepted and rolled around on his joint. She sucked it up with her long tubular muscles. It was as though there was a good greasy hand in her twat, and the hand tightened around his meat and pulled. Only the fingers of the hand were made of the softest, most slippery flesh in the world, and they grabbed on and smoothly rolled his joint. Her pussy was that good. "Oh, honey," he moaned, "yeah, do it to me."
"Fuck me hard, Harvey," yelled Susan. "Give it to me the way you like to." She rode his meat faster and harder. She pulled her butt backwards, so that she could get more of the plastic machine in her anus, and then she rocked forward and bore down heavy with the slippery roof of her flesh cave rubbing smoothly across the top of Harvey's hard prick. "Oh, yes," grunted Harvey. "This is gonna be delicious."
Susan reached around behind her and pulled the plastic cock out of her butt. "Enough of that," she said. "I want to be on the bottom, now." She might have been a whore, but she knew what she wanted and how to get it. She climbed off of Harvey's rod and spread her comely thighs. She showed him her hot lusty pussy. "Come on," she told him, "stuff me up good, honey. Give me that hot prick of yours. Jam it in my twat."
Harvey looked down at the open lips of Susie's vagina. They were thick and cute looking, wet and greasy, He went down between her legs and licked her out. He wet down the outside of her bush when he finished with the insides. He kissed her hot loins, her tender thighs, and he rubbed his tongue up around the top of the crack, near where her erect clit was twitching and anxious to be rubbed again by his big Wad of cock flesh. "Come on in," she moaned. "Don't f ck around with your tongue when you can give me that hot phallus." She reached down and nearly grabbed his pecker off of him. She tugged and pulled him down on her chest. He went licking her big boobies while she opened her meaty twat and took his cock inside her. "Now," she said, "you can fuck me the way I like it and the way you like it too."
He reached his hands around to her fanny. She had smooth round globes well worth reaching for. He slid a finger into her open anus. If she'd been big enough to take a hot machine, she could certainly take a fingerful, too. He jammed her hard. His digit went flying up her butt hole, and her cunt bore down on his long meaty joint. "Oh, yeah," she cried. "Good, good, good."
Harvey gave her all of his finger, and he gave her all of his meat, both at the same time. She wailed passionately, screaming out that she'd never had such a good hot cock before, that she needed it all the time, that she could come this way if he would keep fucking her for a few more strokes. He kept his beef rolling in her juicy cave, just to see if she really meant what she said. He jammed hard, gave her the head of his meat, felt around and found the perfect angle and ideal place for sliding his meat. "I love this hot pussy of yours, honey," he told her, just to get her even hotter. She bucked up at him and said. "Let me suck you before you come. Just one quick little juicy suck. Maybe you'll put it in my arm pit, too. Just to be sure, we got everything. O.k.? " She smiled and rolled from' under him once again.
Every time that she interrupted the fucking with one of her fetish desires, Harvey got hotter and lustier. She jammed her mouth down onto his joint. She-lipped the mushroom tip, licked the cap, and slid as much of the hog into her face as possible. Harvey watched his jumbo penis disappear inside Susie's sweet face. Her cheeks were bulging with hot penis. "Look at that girl go," mumbled Harvey to himself. He reached down and held her by the side of the head. He pushed her mouth back and forth around his joint. She knew what he wanted, and she wasn't afraid to give it. She was an exceptionally good prostitute for that reason. She had some sort of intuitive nature about her ways.
"O.k., " she said, looking up, "it's time for the final thing, eh?"
"You bet," said Harvey. "Get down." She laid herself out. She spread her sweet thighs and let him get into her cunt. She made sure that he went all the way down. His hog was covered with juice. He pulled out once or twice just to get a slide along her smooth thighs, but for the most part he kept his hot cock in her cunt mouth. He fed it in and she squeezed with the long pussy muscles that chewed and nibbled on his prick. She sucked on his pumping phallus and made sure that he would soon begin twitching. Sure enough, Harvey felt the surge of semen starting up in his balls.
"Here we go," he warned her, grabbing onto her slippery ass cheeks and pinching off two full handfuls. "Here we go." He stabbed her hard and fast, and flooded her hot canyon with plenty of jism. Every squirt went further and further back inside her long pussy canal. "Oooooh," grunted Harvey, "perfect." He yanked his joint out of Susie's hot channel.
"Now wasn't that just the best you ever had," she said immediately. "Go out that door and tell Rick that you have to keep me, that you have to pimp for me, honey." Harvey looked down at his wet dripping phallus. Then he looked at Susie's full chest. "Hold on," he told her. "Lay down again." She slid down under him. He got up on top of her and rubbed his slippery spent flesh against her big boobies. The meat was soft and tender. He loved the feel of hot breasts rubbing against his cock, either before or after sex. And that was, after all, what the prostitute was there for. He rubbed her boobies up around his flesh pole and got himself the kind of a feel he wanted.
"O.k., " he said, "now lick it off. Make sure I'm clean. Then I'll talk with Rick."
She lifted herself up and bent down in his crotch. Harvey stretched out so that she could get to his muscle. She filled her face with the hot joint, rubbed it with her tongue, and when he was clean of jism and clit juice, she rubbed the fuck-stick against her cheeks. "There," she said, "you're nice and clean." He looked down at his cock. A single drip of semen hung on the tip, ready to fall. The whore quickly leaned down and used her tongue to suck up the last drop. "There you are," she said, smiling and swallowing and licking her lips. "I think you got the best fuck-suck I ever gave."
"Thanks," said Harvey. He got up and dressed. "I'll be back in a minute. Why don't you get yourself dressed." He left her alone, sprawled out on the water bed. He found Rick sitting on the couch. He'd just hung up the telephone. "Did you do her up right?" asked Rick.
"Sure," said Harvey, "she sure ain't a bad whore at all."
"No," said Rick, "not at all. I think I'll keep her around for a couple more nights of free fucking before I can her. What do you say?"
"Good," said Harvey. "That's great. And then, of course..."
". . . and then we'll have to go out and get ourselves a couple of new hookers, buddy. You know, some swell dames with big titties and wonderful twats just aching for our money and our meaty joints. It'll be just like always, eh?"
"Yeah," said Harvey. "For sure."
"Get ready, buddy," said Rick. "We got a lot of whoring to do in the next few weeks. You up to it?"
"I don't know," said Harvey with a big wide grin. "But I sure am willing to try."
