Ruth undressed slowly and savored the moments of sensual exultation lying ahead. When she stripped down to her panties, she paused to contemplate her image in the mirror across the room. She could see her nipples, large and dark with lustful arousal, and she lifted a hand to touch the fiery cones of womanflesh ... rolling the nipples between her fingers ... squeezing and playfully pulling at them ... feeling every tingle of pleasure that came from her tits and ran throughout her entire body.
Once the story she was working on was uncovered, Ruth could continue her search for thrilling lovers that would continue her own personal tale of lust.
CHAPTER ONE
"Hi, handsome! I'm Jim and this is Jean. We'd like to ball you."
Ruth Cannon held her drink in both hands and directed a penetrating look at the striking couple who had converged on her at the bar. She had been dancing with them earlier in the evening, forming a kind of loose, free-flowing three-sided figure on the Lightning's crowded patch of dance floor, and had been struck by them at the time. Jim, an extravagantly slender six-footer, towered over his equally slender partner by almost a foot. They were both dark, had their hair cut in very similar styles, had the same bony cheekbones and delicate complexion; the look-a-like impression was made even more direct by the fact that they both wore suits of creamy linen that were cut to identical patterns, even down to the zipped fly running down the front of Jean's trousers. Jean resembled nothing so much as a smaller, slighter copy of her companion.
"Yeah, make it with us," Jean said, fixing a languid but intensely erotic gaze upon Ruth that made her squirm with anticipation, "and it's like fucking the same guy twice! Well, almost, anyway!"
"Wow, that is a mind-blower," Ruth murmured. "I've got to say that it's the best proposition I've had all day!"
She already knew in her heart that she would accept their forthright invitation but she relished the thought of pretending to consider the prospect for a while. Doing so would make her body even more alive with feeling, she knew, and would ensure that her response would be doubly intense. Jim and Jean moved closer, so that their loins were only inches away from her thighs; she moved slightly forward and rubbed herself against them.
"You won't get a better proposition, not to our way of thinking," Jim told her. "There's just no way you can go that we won't have you covered. Whatever your bag might happen to be, we've got one just like it!"
Ruth had been approached many times during the two years she had been a regular at the Lightning Discotheque, the most popular gathering place in the city for both gays and straight people. They mingled there in cheerful anonymity and accepted each other on their own terms. Ruth had been drawn to the club for exactly that reason: whether she was in the mood for an evening with a man or a woman, or undecided, she could invariably find someone at the Lightning to fit her mood and inclinations. Never had she been propositioned by so strikingly erotic a pair, however, and never had she felt her pussy tingling quite so powerfully at the mention of an evening together.
"You just might be right," Ruth said. "By the way, I'm Ruth. Here's to a great evening and some high times together!"
"Well drink to that," Jim said. "But if you don't mind, let's wait till we get back to our place before we do it, huh? We've got some Dom Perignon on ice back there; we can mix that with a little Dutch gin, smoke some of that Thai grass we've got put back for that very special occasion and take it from there, huh?"
"You make it sound better and better," Ruth purred. "Shall we go?"
They made an elegant trio as they walked out of the crowded, noisy club. Ruth knew that many eyes would be turning in their direction, that many an envious word would be muttered. She felt proud of herself for having attracted the attention of so handsome a couple; the realization that they both wanted her, had chosen her from a crowded room of people, gave her ego a very decided boost. Ruth knew that the hundred and twenty pounds she had distributed over her five foot, seven inch frame were very well turned and that she had the ability to fire the sexual hungers of very attractive people of both sexes. Her small-breasted figure, kept firm and trim by an arduous regime of carefully planned exercises, had a great deal of innate grace and she heightened this by arranging her ash-blonde hair in ways that drew even more attention to her.
Seven years of hard work, following her graduation from college at the age of twenty-two, had brought her a considerable reputation among magazine editors. She had established the fact that she could take almost any kind of human interest assignment, research it thoroughly and hand in excellent copy, all with a regularity which enraged her competitors in the highly crowded field of magazine reporting. She had written a series on compulsive gamblers that had gained her a great deal of national attention at the tender age of twenty-three; she had gone on to write pieces on rock groups, movie stars, embezzlers, even a child molester and had treated them all with the same kind of mocking seriousness which guaranteed her stories a wide reading. In the course of collecting her material, she had been exposed to a variety of life which most people never even dreamed of knowing first hand.
Jim led them out of the club to a Jaguar sedan. Jean perched herself on the console between the two bucket seats in the front, between him and Ruth but as soon as he had started the car she turned to Ruth and kissed her tenderly on the mouth. Her tongue, hot and lively, flickered out to caress Ruth's lips and Ruth knew at once that the girl was suggesting, through her kiss, the way she would later use her tongue on a very different part of her body. That knowledge sent a hot, pulsating spasm of sexual pleasure shooting through her body.
"If we had further to go we could play high school," Jean murmured. "You know, get in the back seat and make out? Except that a Jag isn't really very good for that. Too cramped, at least if you want to get it on really good. We went to a drive-in one night with this guy that had an honest-to-God '55 Chewy and all three of us got in the back while we watched a triple feature. Mmmm, talk about something out of sight! He even had the Beach Boys on tape for his cassette deck!"
"Sounds like a blast," Ruth replied. "I went down on a guy in a drive-in once; that was the only time I've ever been to one. We were in a beach buggy and it was showing a couple of old John Wayne flicks. Wow, old John was up there offing those Indians and there I was, right out in the open, eating that guy like crazy!"
"Yeah, it's a real shot in the head, getting it on in public like that," Jean agreed. "Out where everybody could see you, except they can't! I like that, it's really a fun way to ball. I've always had this thing. I'd like to get it on with somebody in one of those outside elevators. You know, like at the resort hotels at the beach? Going all the way up in one of those things and doing it, that'd be such a kick in he ass!"
"I fucked a guy in Rome once," Ruth remembered. "One of those cold, dreary days in winter. He had an overcoat and I was wearing a miniskirt without anything on under it and I just backed him up against a wall and lifted my skirt up while he slipped it in. Over by the Spanish Steps, I think it was, with people going by and everything. He wasn't much of a lay, I guess, but I thought I was going to fuck my guts out with him. Out in public like that, with our overcoats around us, that was just a perfect fuck, almost!"
Jim pulled into the basement of an expensive high-rise apartment building and parked. They got out of the car, walked to an elevator and rode up to the twelfth floor. Jim opened the door to an opulently furnished apartment, most of which was given over to a mammoth living room. Pillows were piled here and there, making different seating areas; there were no chairs or couches at all in the big room. One window, nearly an entire wall, looked out onto a terrace which, in turn, gave them a view of the southern portion of the city.
"It's a kind of public place," Jean said, putting her arm around Ruth's waist and nudging her toward the big window. "Really a blast, doing it here and looking out at all those lights. We can see them and they'll never see us, not in all their life! I'm going to love this, I can tell already!"
Jean's active hand was easing down the zipper at the back of Ruth's dress. Pausing with the zipper down to the small of her back, she slipped her hand into the opening and lightly caressed her back. Ruth shivered as the woman's knowing fingers traced exciting patterns of lust over her naked skin. She stood very still and waited as Jean pulled the zipper lower and then eased the dress off her shoulders. The garment fell to the floor and Jean stepped back to get a fuller look at Ruth's voluptuous figure. Hot passion blazed in her dark eyes as she ran them over that full-breasted torso, down the gently curving belly and over the vee of golden-brown fur swelling up from between her thighs. Ruth felt as if she were being physically caressed, the force of her look was so strong, and she wanted to display herself even more voluptuously to those inquiring, appreciative eyes.
"Mmmm, you were made for fucking!" Jean murmured. "I have this super-large dildo; it fits onto a strap that I can fix around my waist. Would you like me to fuck you with it? Sometimes I like to put it on and pretend that I'm a man; I love fucking Jim in the ass with it! Yes, I lie over him and seduce him; he pretends to be a silly little virgin trying to defend her chastity but I always win! And as I'm driving that big thing up his ass, I reach down and jack him off with my hand. But tonight, perhaps, it might be nice if we were really to reverse those roles-you know, you wear the thing and hump it up into me while I jack myself off, hmmm? Yes, that has a certain charm to it! My God, you have a lovely body! Those breasts, they make me wish that I had a perfectly huge cock, one long enough to ram in between them so I could fuck them and your mouth at the same time!"
Ruth understood that Jean was exciting herself through giving voice to the myriad possibilities open to them and she did not attempt to reply to any of those outrageous suggestions, though not one was unacceptable to her. It was better to listen to her ramblings, she thought, and to allow her body to respond of its own accord as Jean embroidered her fantasies. Ruth had long ago discovered that, all too often, a sexual fantasy was best left to the imagination; she had had the opportunity to work out several of her innermost desires and, without exception, she had found that contemplating some especially diverting act was more arousing than actually doing it.
Jim came back into the room bearing a tray of glasses and an ice bucket. A magnum of Dom Perignon rested in the ice bucket. He placed the tray and bucket beside a pile of pillows and reached into a low chest, bringing out a plastic packet of marijuana and papers. He rolled three joints, enough to get them all stoned blind, he said, and watched as Ruth advanced toward him. She seated herself on a pillow facing them-Jean sat down at his side-and leaned back, confident that her statuesque breasts would provide him with a stimulating view.
"I still can't get over how much you look like each other," she said. "Are you related perhaps? I've never seen anything quite like it before."
"Related? The closest," Jim said.
"Twins!" Jean added.
"Identical!" Jim concluded. "What do you make of that?"
"I can't believe it!" Ruth cried out. "It ... it would be like ... wait, I know what it would be like! There've been times, when I was making it with a really great person-say, maybe a guy-and it'd be so out of sight that all of a sudden I'd find myself wishing that he was a she, so I could have it both ways with the same person, sort of."
"I know exactly what you mean," Jean said, exhibiting that same mysterious hint of a smile which made her thin face so devastatingly attractive and sexy. "I've thought sometimes, when I was fucking with Jim, that it was very much like fucking myself, as though I'd somehow become divided in two and that the two parts of me were fucking each other while I was watching!"
"What a turn-on!" Ruth murmured. "God, the very thought is making me so horny I want to do it all, right now!"
Jim had been playing with the joints he had rolled and now he lit one, drawing deeply on it and then passing it to Jean, who sat close to his right hand. She took a long, deep hit and then passed the joint on to Ruth, who drew in as much smoke and air as she could. After handing the joint to Ruth, Jean gracefully stretched her tiny body out and arched her head down so that she could exhale on one of those magnificently rounded breasts which so excited her admiration. Ruth could feel the warm, wet air escaping from her friend's mouth and at that moment, the exhalation was every bit as arousing as a kiss would have been.
Jean continued to breathe down onto Ruth's big breasts, alternating her mouth from one to the other, while Ruth and Jim passed the joint back and forth. Within a very few moments Ruth felt her mind being lifted up onto a soft, billowy cloud of luxuriant ease; a curious lassitude spread throughout her body but at the same time she could feel her senses becoming incredibly sharper and more acute.
"God, that is such dynamite grass!" she whispered. "I feel ripped for good!"
"It's the wickedest shit I've seen in a long time," Jim said. "We got two bricks from this dealer in Manila; he said the thing that made it so deadly was that it was grown in what used to be an opium patch. I don't know about that, or even if the soil would make that much difference, but you've got to admit, it has a quality!"
Ruth could not deny that claim. She felt as though her feet were light years away from her head, with every other part of her body correspondingly distributed, but at the same time she remained acutely aware of every corpuscle within her body. Her pussy seemed to have grown into a gigantic, livid wound, intensely alive and pounding with sensitivity, and the pointed nipples atop her big breasts could as well have been Himalayan peaks.
"Balling with this stuff is like making it with' cocaine," Jean whispered. "You become so marvelously alive all over, just totally responsive. Mmmm, you'll love it when you feel Jim's cock going in; you'll think you're being fucked by a wild stallion! And the come! Darling Ruth, you can't imagine how powerful it feels when you feel his come raining down inside your cunt!"
"I'm sold," Ruth replied. "Ohhhh, am I ever! And you, I'll bet that your pussy will taste like the sweetest, most fragrant honey!"
Jean pulled away and reclaimed the joint, drawing in several deep drags before returning it to Jim, who finished it and washed the roach down with a draft of the golden champagne. Ruth sipped at her tulip glass and felt as though she could see each of the bubbles trickling down her own throat, cascading into her stomach where they exploded into tiny golden mushroom clouds of aromatic intoxication. She lay back, stretched and inhaled deeply.
Jean rose to her feet and slowly began undressing. Ruth watched with intense curiosity as she stripped off her jacket, vest and tie; every detail of the woman's suit was exactly like that of a, man, even down to the way the front of her shirt buttoned over. She unbuckled the belt holding her trousers up, unzipped the fly and stepped out of them. She wore a pair of mannish loafers with elegant gold buckles, along with socks that rose up over her calf, and when she had unbuttoned her shirt, Ruth saw that she wore only a pair of boy's jockey-type briefs underneath.
"If you're going to dress up," Jean said, "then I believe that you ought to go the entire route!"
"You could pass," Ruth said. "Someone might think you were a jockey, perhaps. I suppose you've been mistaken for a man?"
"We were out like this a couple of weeks ago and stopped by a bus station," Jean said. "I went into the men's room and pretended to be pissing at a urinal. Would you believe, this guy came up to me and offered to blow me, right there in the men's room? I was bellied up real close to the urinal, of course, and holding my hand down to disguise my lack of a prick, but it was real enough to get him turned on! Jim was there too, he saw it all!"
"No shit," Jim concurred. "What a turn-on! Honest, this dude just swished up and for a minute I thought he was going to rape her! Ohh, was he turned-on at the looks of her! He was wearing these really tight knit pants and you could see that he'd raised a tremendous hard-on, a real boner!"
"What did you do?" Ruth asked. She found Jean's account of her escapade to be highly exciting and wished that she could perform a similar feat. "Did you tell him you were a woman?"
"I dropped my voice down and told him that being sucked wasn't my bag," Jean said, giggling with happiness at the memory. "I told him that I'd like going down on him but he wasn't up for that; his thing was to suck off guys and jack off so he could come when they did. He wasn't at all attracted to Jim, oddly; I guess tall guys didn't do much for him."
"Incredible!" Ruth exclaimed. "You guys are just too much! Mmmm, I wish I could do something like that but I'd never pass, not with these boobs and the ass I've got!"
Once Jean had removed her shirt and stood before her naked, except for the briefs, Ruth saw that she had very small breasts, hardly more than a pair of exceptionally prominent nipples resting on miniscule but extremely firm mounds of ivory flesh. The nipples tapered out to needle-like points and had become quite dark, almost a deep shade of maroon, and they adequately testified to the fact that Jean was highly aroused. Ruth immediately thought of how exciting it would be if Jean were to kneel in front of her and use those provocative little breasts to stimulate her pussy; she invariably reacted strongly to having a woman tease her pussy's lips with her breasts or her pubic fur and she felt sure that Jean's stiff nipples would provide her hot slit with a fantastic kind of stimulation.
"No, no one would ever mistake you for what you are," Jean purred, looking down at her nakedness with rapidly growing desire. "Total woman, that's what you are! God, you're so beautiful, spread out there like that. I'm going to love fucking you, feeling you fuck me, doing all those things we both want so much!"
CHAPTER TWO
Jim had been lying stretched out on a pile of pillows, watching as his sister undressed. When she had stripped down to the boy's briefs which covered her buttocks and lower belly, he kicked off his loafers and began removing his own clothing. Jean rolled the briefs down around her narrow, boyish hips, so that they became a sort of crude bikini; as she did so, Ruth saw a luscious looking patch of curling black hair come into view. The sight of Jean's feminine vee sent additional spasms of lusty arousal shooting through her loins and she responded by spreading her thighs farther apart, so that her pussy became even more visible.
"You look so hot!" Jean purred. "So wet and hot! Oh, Jim, you won't believe what delicious looking lips she has on that pussy of hers! They're so big and dark, so wet and sexy!"
Ruth had very mixed feelings about the lips of her pussy. As Jean said, they were exceptionally large and that was exactly the point which disturbed her. At times she imagined that they were far too large and were in fact quite unattractive. At other times she gloried in the fact that they inflated themselves so prodigiously whenever she became excited; she often found a fierce pleasure in knowing that they more than adequately informed any viewer of her inner state. Jean's unsought praise warmed her heart and made her more determined than ever to do everything she could to satisfy the woman.
Jim slowly undressed, showing that he had copied his sister's dress right down to the same style of underwear, and Ruth felt her heart thudding harder when she saw the way his prick and balls filled out the pouch in the white briefs. Even in that state he bore a close resemblance to his sister; they both had the same narrow, angular build, the same sallow skin. Jim had no hair at all on his chest or thighs, a feature which Ruth found very much to her liking, and if his nipples had been considerably more prominent he would have been a veritable double for Jean. The likeness ended at the waist, however, Ruth saw, after he had stripped off his briefs, that he possessed an extraordinary cock. Long and thick, uncircumcised, the lethal-looking tube hung down Amply but Ruth knew at once that it would grow into a truly outstanding piece of sexual equipment. His balls were proportioned to fit the tool and distended his dark scrotum prodigiously, as though they were packed with a double load of semen. The sight of his virile fucking machinery made Ruth's pussy throb harder and she could feel a trickle of warm oil escape from the glowing slit
"I've kept it soft," he said, and Ruth knew that he was referring to his cock, "so that you can make it grow! Before you can have it to fuck, you must first earn the right!"
"I will," Ruth promised. 'I'll suck your prick until you're shaking all over!"
"Or perhaps I could do it," Jean mused. "That's always a nice trip, letting one woman get a man excited and then having him fuck another! Oh, darling, there are so many lovely things we can all do to each other!"
"Lift your legs up high," Jim commanded. "Lift your rump right up into the air and spread. I have an idea which you might like."
Ruth did as he requested. She brought her legs up until they were almost pressing against her breasts and then spread them farther apart, opening up her pussy completely. He knelt down at her rump and bent forward to rub his nipples into that moist, throbbing slit, touching each of them to her flesh, and when he straightened up she could see her sensual wetness glistening on his flat chest. He turned to Jean and offered her his nipples; she kissed them tenderly and licked Ruth's pussy drip off each in turn.
"Fantastic!" she whispered after she had kissed him in that way. "She's even more delicious than I'd thought she would be! Darling, you've got to have a taste of that pussy for yourself! Here, let me get mine wet and you can try her!"
With that Jean bent down and anointed her own nipples in the erotic fountain which Ruth's pussy had become. Seeing what the woman intended, Ruth reached down to spread the inner lips apart and expose the especially moist inner furrow. Jean smiled her gratitude and bent lower to brush her swollen, lust-darkened nipples into that tingling crevice; Ruth felt stronger tremors of sexual elations pulse through her body as she received that unusual caress.
"A tit fuck?" Jean asked, lifting her eyebrows daintily after she had moistened her nipples in that way. "Perhaps you would be responsive to that? We'll see, darling, we'll see. Ooooh, how I'd love to lie back and feel you stroking my pussy with those magnificent breasts of yours! Perhaps after Jim had fucked me, hmm? When my pussy was all wet and sticky with his come? Ahhhh, that would indeed be heavenly!"
She turned to face her brother, keeping herself in profile to Ruth, and waited as he knelt down to bring his lips to within kissing distance of her wet, dark nipples. Ruth's clitoris emitted several shrill choruses of lusty approval when she saw him running his tongue over those violently discolored cones of tender flesh; she would have liked doing it herself at that moment, especially if Jim were to be rubbing the head of his cock over her pussy while-she did so.
"Ohhhhh, so good!" Jean cried out as her brother's lips wandered from breast to breast, stirring her to the very core. "God, they're so incredibly sensitive! Having them between the lips of your pussy made them more so, Ruth; his tongue is like fire! God, it makes me wish I were fucking your mouth this very second!"
Jean abruptly pulled away from her brother and came over to Ruth, where she again moistened her hot nipples in that same erotic fountain. This time, however, she moved around to offer them to Ruth, who accepted the lustful offering with startling quickness. Ruth especially loved kissing a woman's breasts, perhaps because she received so much stimulation from having her own nipples tongued, and she lavished all her sexual skill on the tough, firm cones of woman-flesh which Jean dangled into her mouth. The taste of her pussy's ripe oil naturally enlivened her tongue; Ruth loved tasting her own pussy and she had no compunctions what-so-ever about claiming it to be at least the equal of any in the entire city.
"Yes, you love doing it to a woman, just as T knew you would!" Jean whispered. "Here, darling, let me moisten your nipples too-Jim will make them ache when I get through with them!"
She scrambled backward and positioned herself atop Ruth's torso, spreading her knees very wide apart and reaching down to open up her own fleshy crevice. Ruth cupped her left breast in her hands and guided the tip of her nipple up between the dainty but very wet lips of her friend's pussy; the sensual, animal warmth from that highly aroused slit flowed down into her own breasts and further invigorated her body with additional charges of lusty desire. She rubbed her nipples back and forth along that energizing furrow until they were both glistening wetly, whereupon Jean moved to one side and bent down, eager to take one of them into her mouth. Jim knelt down at her other side and began kissing her other breast; Ruth found their mouths to be exquisitely arousing and she could barely contain herself as she twisted and writhed about, grinding her aching breasts into their mouths.
They began stroking her body as they kissed her breasts repeatedly. Their fingertips played lightly over her skin, wandering here and there in no set pattern. Ruth surrendered to the lustful impulses which were beginning to dominate her body more and more completely. The powerful effects of the marijuana became even more marked and as she felt herself being floated through a dreamland of sexual arousal, she found it more and more difficult to distinguish between Jim and Jean. At times she could readily believe that two men were mouthing her breasts but at others she would have sworn that a pair of women were performing that vastly exciting duty. She spread out her arms to stroke their bodies in turn and found each to be as stimulating as the other.
Gradually their mouths began to wander over her flesh, moving up to her lips and throat, then down her belly and over her thighs. She yearned frantically for a tongue to be worked against her pussy but did not ask for it; she realized that they would excite her in that way when they chose to do so. In her feverish, blind stroking, Ruth found her right hand brushing against Jim's limp prick. She eagerly grasped the big length of man-meat and began peeling the foreskin off the huge head; as she did so she could feel it beginning to stiffen against her fingers. She released him long enough to run the tips of her fingers over his balls, stroking from the rearmost part of his scrotum all the way up to the blossoming head of his cock. His prick had become an immense thing, long and so thick that she could barely encircle it with her fingers; its size and rigidity made her hungrier than ever for its thrusting, stretching presence deep in her cunt.
Jim knelt over her and began caressing her breasts with the hot wand of flesh sprouting from the base of his belly. The contact between his hard, flame-hot cock and her marvelously aroused nipples made her moan with pleasure. Jean leaned over to press the big rod down more firmly against them and then she guided it between them. Ruth brought her hands up to press her breasts together, so that she had captured his prick between her lushly curving mounds; he began rocking back and forth slowly, so that he was in effect fucking her cleavage. When she looked down and saw the thick, purple-headed shaft working back and forth with such ease, Ruth's clitoris seemed to turn into a pillar of flame. She bent her head forward and by stretching hard, managed to get her lips to contact with the head of Jim's prick. The feel of his cock against her mouth sent violent shudders of anticipation flashing over her body.
"Ohhhhh, fuck!" Ruth whispered as she licked her lips, as if to "capture the feel of his prick even more intimately. "Fuck my tits! Fuck my mouth! Fuck me all over, all at once!"
"We might just do that," Jean said. "I could get out my tool and strap it on, if you don't mind being fucked by a piece of plastic like that. It's very life-like, really! We had this odd little sculptor in Tokyo make it for us-he carved it himself, using Jim's cock as a model, and it's almost exactly like his. I still remember that day; I had to keep sucking on Jim to keep him hard for the modeling session! By the end, you can be sure that he was extremely well charged with come! We fucked right there in the sculptor's studio and the little man jacked off while we were doing it. I'll get it out after a while, dear, and show you. Perhaps I could fuck you in the ass while Jim's fucking your mouth? It doesn't matter, well all have each other in every possible way before this night is over!"
"I'd love to eat his ass while he's fucking you," Ruth said. "I'd rim him good, just when he comes, so that he'd shoot his load with all the force he could possibly muster! And then I'd eat your pussy, darling, so I could suck all his come out of your cunt, while it's still hot and ripe with the taste of love!"
"You'll have that chance," Jean promised. "And after you've sucked my pussy clean, I'll lean over you and kiss your lips. I love tasting his come after it's been in a woman and I know that your cunt will make it taste better than ever!"
They had continued caressing Ruth's hypersensitive body and when Jim lifted himself off her, they began concentrating their attention more upon the strategic area between her thighs. Ruth lay back and allowed them to fondle her as they would; she found that they possessed the unusual talent of being able to stroke her pussy in such a way that she became even more aroused, yet not perceptibly closer to the point of climaxing. Their skilled, knowing fingers raised her inner temperature higher and higher until she felt certain that she would waste away into nothing.
Ruth barely knew when Jean fitted herself between her thighs and began rubbing her pubic hair over her splayed, love-slick pussy lips with such delicate care. The marijuana had heightened her sensitivity to the point where she could almost literally feel each hair scraping against her flesh. She longed for more violent stimulation and for a moment or two hoped that Jean would bear down heavily, grinding her pelvis into her pussy so that she would come. Jean held back, though, and Ruth understood that she was doing so in order to give Jim the honor of bringing her to her first climax.
"I'm going to suck him briefly," Jean announced after a moment, "so that when he goes into your cunt, he'll be wet and hot from my mouth! That should make the contact more intimate, darling, and perhaps it will help you feel that in some obscure way you are really fucking both of us at the same time! And while he is driving his cock into your cunt, I'll be stroking your asshole with my fingers-we both want you to come so much, to feel it so well!"
"Do it!" Ruth panted, feeling her entrails drawing up into a hard, quivering knot of excitement. "Do it like that! Take him in your mouth and then put his cock into my pussy! It'll make me come harder than ever, having him when he's fresh from your mouth! I want to do it like that!"
Jean's words had loosened the floodgates of control within her body and she felt herself winding tighter and tighter inside. Looking down, she saw the woman bend low to receive her brother's huge cock; he slowly inserted the swollen tool into her mouth and pressed it home until Jean's lips brushed against his pubic hair. She took it easily, even though the big head must have been well down her throat, and all without moving so much as a muscle. Jim completed his inward thrust and began to pull out. His prick emerged shining with his sister's saliva;Ruth's pussy ached ferociously when she saw its glistening sheen of wetness.
Jean then took the big rod into her hands and fitted it between the lips of Ruth's pussy as he bent over her. Ruth sucked in a deep breath of air and forced her hips to remain still; she wanted to leap up at him and impale herself with one frantic lunge. He held himself above her for a moment: the head of his cock, hot and radiating sexual fevers, rested snugly against the partially dilated mouth of her cunt. She rotated her hips slightly, enough to generate a sensual friction, and groaned as the waves of pleasure spread away from the point of sexual contact.
"Agghhhhh! I'm almost coming right now!" Ruth groaned. "I've never felt a cock so big! It's so hot, so full of life! Mmmmm, screw it into my cunt, darling, let me feel it going in deep! I want to feel it ripping my cunt apart!"
Jim continued to hold back despite the urgency of her plea. When she pressed her loins up against him, he receded slightly, enough to prevent her from forcing the tautly stretched vaginal ring around his prick. Jean reached between their bodies and stroked the lips of her pussy, then brought her finger higher to glide over her rigid, steadily throbbing clitoris. The touch brought a shriek of distress from Ruth's throat, even though it had been an exceptionally light one, and she thrust upward even more strenuously. As she did so, she felt her womb snap apart and disappear in a whirling, gyrating spiral of pure animal lust.
"Annngghhhh-owwwww!" she howled, quivering in every part of her highly aroused body as the first convulsive spasm of lustful fulfillment blossomed in the innermost reaches of her womb. "Omigod, I'm-unnngghhhh!-I'm coming all over! Aurrgghhhh! Do it, do it harder! Ram it in, shove it all the way in, kill me with your cock, I want it-oooooohh! Nnnnnggggg!-I want it all the way in! Ohhhh, fuck me harder, fuck me, fuckfuckfuckfuck!"
Suddenly Jim sprang into violent action. Feeling that tight ring of sensual flesh beginning to contract and dilate with jagged rhythms, he thrust his rigid, lust-inflamed prick into her with a quick, arching lunge. At least four inches of the iron-hard sword pierced her cunt at the first stroke, slicing the sexually congested flesh apart easily, and Ruth's cries of agonized joy suddenly tapered off into a long, quavering sigh of absolute joy. As he pressed his prick home, Jean's finger moved lower and found Ruth's tightly constricted asshole.
Her long period of arousal had ensured that her pussy had generated a profuse flow of love's own natural lubricant and a sizable quantity of the slippery musk had trickled down over her anus. The tiny, super-sensitive orifice was thus ready to be penetrated and Jean's finger easily slipped inside. Upon feeling the dual penetration, Ruth sucked in a quick breath and screamed. Her asshole clamped down on Jean's finger with brutal force, matching the powerful contractions of her pussy, and both of them were able to measure the violence of her climax with ease.
Jim thrust deeper and then withdrew slightly, only to slide his ferociously stiffened cock into her once more. Ruth's steadily clutching cunt grabbed at the big rod and squeezed it mercilessly, so that the skin was drawn back tightly from the broad-rimmed head. When she snapped her hips from side to side, then humped up and down with mad frenzy, her cunt slid along that monstrously big shaft in such a way that Jim could no longer restrain himself. Grunting with surprise, he pulled back, stiffened his entire body and then plunged into her cunt one last time.
"Annngghhhh!" he groaned. "My God, she's fucking me to death! Ohhhh, I'm coming, my balls are melting! Ugghhhh! Ohhhhhh! She's sucking me dry, she's sucking my nuts out! Unnngghhh! Ahhhhhhh!"
His come roared into Ruth's highly receptive cunt with more vigor than she had ever felt from a man. The very ferocity of his climax, the strength of the hot spurts of come splashing against the highly awakened tissues deep inside her cunt, brought an added dimension to her orgasm. Shrieking wildly and shuddering as her womb coughed out its accumulated store of pent-up emotion, she fucked herself into a paroxysm of satiety, stopping only when the powerful vaginal spasms became too overwhelmingly delicious to be endured any longer.
"Ohhh, no more, please!" she begged. "Ohhhh, God, you're fucking me to death, I can't stand it, you're fucking my pussy off! Ohhhh, stop, I'm dying, I can't take it any longer! Augghhhhhh!"
Despite her heart-felt pleas, her hips continued to generate a steady motion of lustful weaving around his prick, though Jean noticed that her pace was slowing very quickly. After another moment or so, she stopped her heaving altogether and lay there quietly, gasping and moaning softly. Jean slipped her finger from the woman's anus and stroked her hip softly, murmuring soft words of endearment. Jim eased himself down atop her, crushing her tender breasts with his bony chest, and relaxed.
"God, that was a total fuck!" he breathed, punctuating his satisfaction with a soft kiss planted on Ruth's earlobe. "I wouldn't have believed that the first one could be so incredible! Darling Ruth, you certainly brought the come out of my balls! I thought they were going to melt and run down the inside of my cock!"
"Oooohh, I just came and came and came!" she whispered. "It was boiling up out of my cunt, so thick and fast and hard I couldn't believe it was happening so fast, so hard! Mmmm, I couldn't lie still; I had to fuck back at you! And Jean's finger, when she started fingerfucking me in the ass, that only made it a thousand times better, that's all!"
"I'm so glad your first come with us was so strong," Jean said. She had curled up beside them and was stroking her brother's naked back as she talked. "That's a very auspicious sign, you know; it means that the sex will just get better and better between us. Ahhh, isn't that an exciting prospect?"
CHAPTER THREE
Jim rolled off Ruth after a few moments, though he did not remove his prick from her sperm-laden vagina. Displaying a remarkable litheness, he encouraged her to raise her right leg high, then slipped around it so that he ended up lying beside her, his stomach close to her buttocks and his very large prick still comfortably lodged between the lips of her pussy. Ruth turned onto her left side slightly to make herself more comfortable. The feel of his cock moving around inside her cunt as he made the transition gave her spirits a sensual boost; the tool's motions had stirred a new store of sexual enthusiasm.
"Do you want to suck me now?" he asked. "Or, if you'd rather, Jean could turn around and lie next to you, so you could go down on each other. She's really quite intent on sucking your pussy now; she always likes it most after a woman has had a good fuck put to her."
"Mmmm, decisions, decisions!" Ruth murmured.
"It all sounds heavenly! Yes, I want to eat her; when I was kissing the taste of her pussy off your nipples, it made me certain that I wanted to feel her fucking my mouth! But I'd love going down on you too, Jim. I could feel you coming forever, so I know that your cock will be incredibly juicy and sexy when you take it out of me. Ahhh, the thought of sucking the come off your prick makes me shiver!"
Neither Jim nor Jean insisted upon any particular form of sexual enjoyment. Instead, they allowed their fancies to roam freely, doing whatever occurred to them at the moment, and Ruth found herself being loved, caressed, stroked and stimulated in a variety of exciting ways. Jean snuggled up to her and kissed her lips as she pressed her body to Ruth's, for example, and announced that she would make love to Ruth's face and breasts while Jim concentrated on her ass and pussy. She pressed her dainty little breasts firmly into Ruth's, crying out with pleasure as her nipples dug into those big, soft mounds of tender flesh, and Ruth responded in kind. It seemed as though she had been divided into two people as the brother and sister excited their respective parts of her body.
Somehow Jean executed a slow, leisurely turnabout during their loveplay, with the result being that her face became lodged down between Ruth's thighs and her own pussy thrust very close to her face. Ruth inhaled deeply as she kissed her way over the woman's slender but very shapely thighs. She could smell the hot, sensual wetness of sexual arousal and while she hungered for a taste of the woman's aroused pussy, she held back for the moment in order to work her way there more slowly.
She could see that dark, ominously swollen slit. Jean's dark patch of pubic fur emphasized her pussy but did not obscure it-and it was easy to see that the woman had become highly aroused. A rich, totally erotic aroma wafted from between the big lips, which had become visibly moist with her cunt's powerful discharge of sexual lubricant, and Ruth found the scent almost as intoxicating as the sight and feel of her flesh.
Jean brought her face between Ruth's parted thighs and touched the tip of her hot tongue to her clitoris. Jim's cock had spread the lips of her pussy wide and thus brought that marvelously tender organ into view; Jean's tongue stirred it gently, bringing a groan of anguish from Ruth. In thrusting forward against that wonderfully stimulating tongue, Ruth made her cunt move along Jim's cock in a way that brought great pleasure to both of them. He began thrusting into her again with slow, graceful strokes that gradually lengthened until he was sheathing almost the entirety of his big cock at once. Ruth's loins quivered delicately as that incredibly long, thick weapon worked back and forth between the lips of her pussy and distributed marvelous stimulation throughout her cunt.
"Ahhh, he's fucking into you now!" Jean announced. "So sexy, seeing it go back and forth in your pussy like that! He's fucking his come into a froth, darling; I can see the lather already! Mmmm, so rich, so creamy, so sexual! It's slipping out, some of it, it's spreading all over your pussy and-agghhh! ooohh!-I can taste it, fresh out of your cunt. It's on the lips, on your clit. I'm licking his come off your pussy now!"
"God, her tongue's on my balls!" Jim groaned.
"When I fuck deep into you, she strokes my nuts with her tongue! And she's licking my cock, too; I can feel her tongue playing over the shaft when I pull out!"
Ruth had by this time reached her objective, Jean's steamy pussy, and could not reply, since her tongue was busily engaged in digging between the thick lips of that ripe slit. She found that Jean's sexual oils tasted even better than they smelled; it was a sweet, delicately flavored taste but richly sensual and feminine. As she worked her tongue, back and forth in Jean's pussy with long, swooping strokes, she sensed that the woman was rapidly nearing a crisis and therefore reached around her upper hip in order to bring her own finger to bear upon the conveniently placed anus. Jean quivered like a plucked violin string when she felt Ruth's finger touch her asshole; Ruth knew at once that her anus was supremely sensitive and she took great pleasure in slowly introducing her finger into that orifice.
Thus locked together in a sexual embrace that allowed each of them a great deal of sexual pleasure, they licked and sucked and fucked their way to another climax. Jim did not come but they had not expected him to do so, not within minutes after the momentous blast of smoking semen which he had directed into the mouth of Ruth's womb only a few minutes before. His prick had remained hard, however, and he cooperated beautifully with them: again and again he leaned against Ruth's tightly clenched buttocks, each time sending his big tool slithering deep into her cunt, and he did not stop until he felt her stiffen her body and moan with ecstatic frenzy.
After they had levelled off from the soaring trip into sensual delight, he eased his cock out of her wet, richly lathered pussy and moved around to offer it to her lips. Jean remained in place and as soon as the lengthy specimen of manly perfection had cleared the receptacle which had held and stroked it so effectively, she extended her own graceful neck and brought her lips to bear upon the womanly slit. She licked delicately at it and scooped up the vestiges of churned semen and pussy drip which flecked the surface of Ruth's vulva. Her light but wonderfully stimulating touch soon had Ruth aflame with sexual desire once more; this flame became far hotter and brighter once Jean began working her tongue into the rim of her cunt and sucking the mucilaginous cream from the inner tunnel.
Ruth readily accepted Jim's wet prick. She knew from previous experience that it would be a tasty morsel; a man with an exceptionally vigorous ejaculation invariably was the man whose come tasted best, she had learned, and she was eager to test her theory once again. As she had expected, the slippery coating on his cock was highly pleasing, as well as strongly erotic, and the uniquely sexual flavor made her head reel with new sources of lustful stimulation. She worked her lips far down the broad shaft, curling her tongue around it and sucking greedily, and she did not stop until she had swallowed every inch of his flesh. Tilting her head back, she facilitated its entrance into her throat and she found its broad, comforting presence there to be even more exciting than she had expected.
Having Jim's prick in her mouth made her readier than ever to deliver herself another orgasm, and she did so, coming against Jean's hotly active tongue with a strength and ferocity which surprised even her. It helped when she caught a glimpse of Jim reaching between his sister's thighs and working his fingers artfully enough to make Jean's kisses even more abandoned and thus indirectly contributed to the quality of Ruth's orgasm in that way.
"Wow, I can't believe that I'm making it with both of you so well!" Ruth marveled after they had separated and lay side by side, looking up at their reflections in the big mirror above the bed. "Usually, in these threeway deals, I end up concentrating mostly on one or the other, or on what's being done to me, and it sort of fizzles out. But this time, I knew what I was doing, oh how I knew! Every bit of it was just so real and alive!"
"You were beautiful," Jim told her. "Of course, it helped that you've got just about as tight a pussy as I've ever felt! And you seem to get a lot of pleasure out of working it around a cock!"
"And so tasty!" Jean added. "Darling, I could just live off your pussy! It's not too sweet, and it's not so goody-goody feminine as some girls' are, it's just right!"
"I'm glad that you like me," Ruth said. "Knowing that, it just makes me all the more determined to have everything with you!"
"We wouldn't have it any other way," Jim said. "Why else are we here? This sex trip, it's got to be the ultimate."
"Sure, but there's sex and then there's more sex," Ruth pointed out. "And then, every once in a great while, there's just that super kind of sex, which is very much the kind I had just now! That's the kind that makes you want more and more and more, till you can't even get up and walk away from the bed!"
"I agree one hundred per cent," Jim said, laughing at her effervescent attitude. "But I knew as soon as I saw you that you'd be that way, that good!"
"I had my finger in her asshole when she was coming," Jean said, "and I thought she was going to nip it off! Honestly, Jim, you ought to try fucking her in the ass; I'm sure she'd pulverize your cock!"
"How about it?" Jim asked, casting an inquiring look in Ruth's direction. "Think you'd like to try it? I'll take my chances on your ruining my cock!"
"God, the very thought of having that beautiful cock of yours up my ass makes me want to die!" Ruth murmured as her heart raced with a frantic burst of energy. "I love taking a man that way; when he's a very big man, the way you are, it gets so incredibly good that I sometimes pass out-I really do!"
"I know what we can do," Jean said, assuming a very mischievous look and grinning impishly. "I'll get my tool out and strap it on, so that I can play the man's part, and we'll wait until Jim has built up another charge of come. Then he can get on you and fuck you in the ass and I'll do the same to him. Ohh, Ruth, you just can't imagine how much more violently he comes when someone's fucking him, he just goes absolutely, totally wild with it!"
Ruth knew enough about male anatomy to understand the peculiar significance of a man's prostate gland, how it could be stimulated anally and thus lend an added dimension to his sexual pleasure. She had fingerfucked men in the ass before while fellating them and had learned for her self that a strategically applied finger could greatly enhance the quality and ferocity of a man's orgasm. She had never before seen a man being fucked in the ass, however, and Jean's proposal therefore had even greater interest for her.
"I'd like that, I'd like it very much," she said as she measured Jim with a calculating glance. "Yes, that would be very nice indeed. But how long will it take for him to bring his balls back to normal? In other words, how long must I wait before I can come again, to be very selfish about it!"
"My dear, you needn't wait very long at all," Jean assured her. "In fact, if you and I were to amuse ourselves, allowing him to watch, it would probably hasten his recovery considerably. As well as making for a very erotic Utile interlude for ourselves, I need hardly add!"
"Mmmmm, you really know how to put together a winning argument," Ruth said. "Yes, that sounds very nice too. Let's have a look at this tool of yours, shall we? Would you believe that I've never seen one before? Oh, I've seen them in sex shops, of course, and in blue movies, but I've never actually seen one being used. The women I know, the ones who go for women, they seem to look down on them."
"Of course they do," Jean agreed. She got to her feet with a graceful, flowing motion and went across the room to a low, intricately carved chest of a vaguely Oriental character. "You and I both know that penetration isn't necessary for a woman to receive all the pleasure she can handle; we could bring each other off fantastically well simply by using our mouths and hands on each other. No, I think the principal charm of a dildo lies in the fact that it stimulates men so drastically, seeing one woman wear one and another woman receive it."
She brought forth a complicated leather harness and a wickedly sexual dildo that, as she had said, looked to be a perfect match for Jim's prodigiously large tool. It had been made of a kind of rubbery plastic, so that its consistency was amazingly like that of human flesh; a rod of spring steel down its center contributed to its firmness, Jean said. She handed it to Ruth, who quivered visibly as she took the lethal instrument into her fingers.
"Mmmm, it's almost as though I were holding onto the real thing!" Ruth whispered. "It feels so life-like!"
"Just wait till you feel it going in," Jean replied. "It's been two weeks at least since I've used it, I suppose; I seem to go in cycles where it's concerned. Yes, Jim and I took turns fucking that immensely tall redheaded woman, didn't we, darling? And then after she left, you put it into my cunt as you were fucking my ass, I believe. Mmmmm, what a fantastic night that was! Not as good as the one we're having with you, I hasten to add, but good, nevertheless. Poor thing, she simply couldn't find it within herself to do anything to me. Not that she objected to me going down on her, of course, or fucking her with my little friend here!"
"I don't like women like that," Ruth said. "The ones who'll let you suck them off but who pretend to be oh, so horrified at the thought of dipping their tongue into a hot, juicy pussy!"
"You certainly don't fit into that category, my dear, I'll say that for you. Mmmmm, my pussy still tingles when I remember your tongue playing over it! Tell me, Ruth, you seem to be looking at the gadget in a certain way-would you like to play the aggressor for a while? Perhaps fuck me with it?"
That had indeed been the idea at work in the back of Ruth's inventive mind. She generally preferred to bring her female partners to orgasm with her hand or her mouth, ways which she judged to be more intimate-and certainly more capable of giving her an accurate appraisal of the woman's climax-but at this moment, she found that she was very much entranced with the notion of pretending to be a man. She nodded her agreement with Jean's proposal and rose to her feet, determined to try the big, utterly sensual tool on and see what it was like, playing a man.
Jean showed her how to attach the dildo to its straps around her waist. One strap went between her thighs and fastened at the back; the maker had somehow fashioned a bump in that strap at exactly the right spot to fit more snugly against the lips of the wearer's pussy. Jean pointed out this feature and said that it helped far more than one would think in stimulating the wearer; the in-and-out thrusting, she said, made the bump rub against the lips of one's pussy in a way that was quite remarkable.
"It amounts to fucking yourself at the same time that you're doing it to your partner," she said. "And of course that's always welcome in these situations! There, it fits perfectly well, doesn't it? Look at her, Jim, isn't she a dream?"
Jim agreed that Ruth had become even more arousing once she had donned the big tool. Ruth looked across the room to a wall covered with panes of reflecting glass and almost giggled with delight at the ludicrous picture she presented. Her big breasts and ultra-feminine hips jarred incongruously with the dark leather straps, which had a decidedly brutal effect, and the big length of prick-like plastic jutting out from her loins. Playing the role to the hilt, she fondled the massive stalk in her fingers and pretended to masturbate, just as she had often seen men and boys do. Jean caught her spirit of fun and knelt in front of her, as if to receive the libidinous discharge in her mouth, and Ruth moved closer to her slender form.
"Take it, bitch, take it and suck!" she growled, affecting a gruff, masculine voice. 'I'm gonna fuck you right in the chops! Eat it, eat my meat!"
"Ohhh, Jim, she's trying to rape my mouth!" Jean cried, pretending great horror at this development. "What should I do?"
"Lie down and show her your pussy," came the reply. "Show her how much you want to be fucked; that'll change her mind!"
Again their mood changed as Jean fell over backwards and spread herself open. Ruth looked down and saw the moist, crimson lips of the woman's pussy beckoning to her and once again wished, if only for the moment, that she were indeed a man. She had always had an intense interest in knowing what a man felt as he entered a woman's tight, hot pussy, an interest, that had been formed the first time she felt a stiff prick prying apart her own slit for the first time. Jean's sensual tool would help her achieve a rough approximation of that sensation but she knew that it would not be the same, not nearly.
"No, we'll never know what it's like to fuck a woman," Jean said, correctly interpreting the wondering look on Ruth's face. "That isn't possible, un fortunately. But then they'll never know quite what it's like to be fucked, either, so I suppose it balances out, in a rough kind of way!"
"Yes, but it still doesn't make me feel any better," Ruth complained. "I'd like to be able to feel everything!"
She did not waste time in bemoaning situations which she could not change. Jean was ready for her, she saw, and she did not intend to waste another second before getting on her and planting that stiff length of manmade material squarely between the lips of that delectable pussy. Jean stretched out her arms to receive her as she lay over her and then reached down to guide the head of the imitation prick into place. As she did so, she fitted her heels into the hollows behind Ruth's knees and sighed lustily.
"Mmmm, it's so fucking big!" she panted, rolling her eyes expressively as the big head splayed the lips of her pussy apart. "I can tell already that I'm going to love the way you fuck, darling, I know it already! Ooooohh, put it in slowly, I love to prolong the agony when a man first goes into my pussy! Ahhhhh, so smooth, so soft, so tender and gentle!"
Ruth could not feel anything, of course, but she could see that Jean was already responding strongly to the tool's presence in her cunt. The woman's dark eyes shone more hotly and her lips formed a big, silent "Oh!" of astonished delight as her cunt opened further to admit it more of the large rod. Looking down between their bodies, Ruth saw that about a third of the dildo had already penetrated the woman's cunt and she determined that she would push it deeper without further delay. When most of the big tool had disappeared into Jean's ravenously hungry cunt, Ruth arched her head down to bring her lips to bear against one of those sensually shaped nipples; Jean twisted a shoulder about to bring the scarlet cone within easier reach. Ruth began sucking at that hot, firm mound of woman-flesh and immediately felt a quiver of lusty pleasure spread through Jean's body.
"Now! Now fuck it in and out of my pussy!" Jean cried out, stiffening her body and thrusting her breast into Ruth's face with a sudden, powerful gesture of sexual surrender. "Drive it up my cunt, all the way up! Ohhhh! Fuck harder, all the way in, let me feel it going-unngghhh!-going all the way in! Oooooohh! So big, so fucking good! Agghhhh! Omigod, Ruth, you fuck like a demon! Your cock's killing me, it's fucking me to death! I can't stand it, I can't-annngghhhh! Aiiiieeeeee!"
Ruth regretted more bitterly than ever that her "prick" was not a real one at that moment. She would have loved feeling Jean's tight little cunt clutching at her own flesh and attempting to milk it of every drop of come. Knowing that that pleasure would never be hers, she contented herself with her lot and concentrated on fucking Jean until she was sure that the woman's womb had given up the last morsel of orgiastic release. Reaching down with her hands, she clutched at those marvelously slim hips and pulled the woman's ass up to her loins; Jean opened her thighs even wider as if to engulf Ruth with her frantically throbbing pussy. She rubbed her clitoris into the base of that thick tool, crushed the lips of her pussy against it and cried out with repeated bursts of sexual pleasure as she fucked her way to the conclusion of her climax. Ruth lay atop her, panting heavily, and kissed her lips, now lifeless and unresponsive.
"That was so beautiful!" Jean whispered. "If you'd been a man that time, you'd have come so much your balls would never have recovered! Mmmmm, darling, I don't know when I've been fucked quite so well!"
"I loved that tight little pussy of yours," Ruth said. "And the way you quivered all over when I started putting my cock in you, it made me know that you were loving it, that you wanted every inch of it inside your pussy!"
Ruth felt a warm fog of sensual delight spreading through her mind as she lay atop the breathless woman and exchanged compliments. For a few moments it seemed as though she really did have a prick and she found it easy enough to repeat the comments and praises which men had often bestowed upon her. Doing so heightened the impression of her manliness and she basked with pride in knowing that she had been able to make her partner feel such heights of sensual emotion.
God, maybe I should have been a man, she thought to herself. Oh, damn, why did I have to think of that? But it's true, maybe I should have had a cock and a pair of balls down there instead of a pussy! Oooohh, I'd have loved feeling-her slide that hot pussy of hers up around my prick, caressing it and stroking it and trying to suck the come out of my balls! But then, if I'd had that, then I'd never have known what it was like to feel a big, hard cock going into my own pussy, and I'd have always regretted that, too. Damn, it's such a shame I can't have it both ways; I'd have loved that most of all!
Ruth sometimes fell into fits of mild depression when she considered the fuller implications of her bi-sexual nature. If anyone had attempted forcibly removing her breasts and pussy and substituting a man's sexual equipment-even supposing that such an operation would have been possible for her-she would have resisted sturdily, but at times she wondered very strongly if perhaps she were not a man inside, fitted out with the wrong kind of sexual apparatus. Ordinarily she could accept her sexual nature, her readiness to find lovers among members of either sex, but this was not invariably the case. Sometimes her depressions became acute enough to interfere with her work, though not usually, and she hoped that these thoughts did not signal the onset of another such bout.
"What's the matter? You look so sad, suddenly," Jean asked. "After a marvelous fuck like that, what could be wrong?"
"Oh, it pisses me off that I can't do this all the time," Ruth said, finding it easy enough to lie. She longed to discuss her mixed feelings with another person, one who shared her fascination with both sexes, but she had never felt close enough to anyone to do so. She briefly considered opening herself up completely to Jean but then rejected the thought; there was, in the back of her mind, the slightest suspicion of Jean, the hint of a possibility that she might merely be playing a role and was not really the completely bi-sexual person she seemed to be. "I know it isn't possible, but still it bothers me sometimes. Don't worry, darling, I'll get over it soon enough!"
"I think that we could do with that last joint I rolled," Jim said. "That and some more champagne ought to do the job well enough. Well be totally relaxed then and ready for the grand finale."
Ruth looked over and saw that his cock had regained most of its size and stiffness. He was masturbating idly, rolling the foreskin over the head of his massive prick and then peeling it back, and it looked eminently ready for fucking duty of the highest order. Ruth's heart stirred powerfully when she realized that she was soon going to be taking that immense shaft into her own asshole, receiving yet another load of his come. That thought was enough to lift her spirits and she readily agreed that more marijuana and champagne were just the right formula for the occasion.
She unfastened the dildo and laid it aside while he lighted the joint and poured out the last of the champagne. Jean accepted the joint and passed it on after toking deeply. She lay back and began stroking the dark lips of her pussy, doing so in such a way that both Jim and Ruth could see what she was doing. Ruth handed the joint to Jim after she had dragged deeply at it and then took a mouthful of champagne without swallowing it. She got her mouth around the head of his cock and swished the liquor around in her mouth so that his prick was being subjected to a champagne bath. He groaned ecstatically as the cool wine washed over his cock; the slightly acid content of the liquor set up a slight but decidedly erotic tingling in his flesh.
"That stuff ought to make a fine bath for your prick," Ruth said. "It feels so good in my mouth, I figured it would be nice on your cock, too!"
"And being cold, that makes it another kind of trip altogether," Jim said. "Yes, I can say that it won't be long before I'll be ready to go. Any minute, in fact!"
They watched Jean masturbate for a few more minutes, growing steadily more aroused, and then Jim reached over to Ruth with a purposeful glint in his dark eyes. Jean brought out a tube of lubricant and applied a measure of the clear gel to his cock, as well as more to Ruth's anus, and he got into place behind her. Ruth waited, growing more excited with every thudding beat of her heart, and shuddered heavily as Jean rubbed the naked, slippery head of her brother's prick over the lips of her pussy. Jim remained very still as Jean teased the woman's vulva with the sensually enlivened tool.
"God, you're teasing me with it!" Ruth gasped. "You're making me want it more than ever! Mmmmm, I can feel it all over when you brush it over my clit like that! Do it, do it harder! Ugghhh! I want it, I want it in my ass!"
Gradually Jean brought the head of his cock higher, so that it rubbed directly against the highly aroused anal opening. That tiny orifice, puckered and drawn tight, seemed a very poor match for Jim's massive weapon but Ruth knew that she would be able to take it. He leaned against her lightly and the head of his prick nosed into that opening, nudging it slightly; she groaned as she felt her flesh being dilated and pressed apart. Her excitement had naturally made the anal aperture even more sensitive and she could tell that his strong fucking action would precipitate violent emotional reactions, once he had the big rod fully seated in her ass.
"Ohhhhh, it's so tender!" she gasped. "Easy, be easy with me! God, I want it so much! Mmmmm, it's ripping me apart, it's tearing my asshole wide open! Agghhh! Fuck it up my ass, fuck it in and do it! I want to feel it in deep!"
She willed her rump's muscles, especially the anal sphincter, into a state of relaxation. Her devotion to various forms of yoga helped here as she concentrated all her consciousness on her ass. The concentration paid off and Jim's big prick entered the taut little opening with a minimum of difficulty. He groaned aloud as the head of his cock slipped into the anal ring; he could feel her flesh closing down upon his prick with unbelievable authority and he knew that fucking her ass was going to be an experience of the highest kind of intensity.
"My God, she's so tight!" he exclaimed. Jean was already fastening the straps of the dildo around her waist and she looked up with a lewd smile upon hearing that. "Hurry up and get it ready, Jean; I want to feel your cock going up my ass when I start fucking her!"
"I'll be ready in just another second or two," Jean whispered as she spread a palmful of the lubricant over the dildo's thick shaft. "You won't have to wait long, darling; I'll have this thing in your ass before you know it!"
She proved to be as good as her word. She mounted him quickly and seated the slippery head of her tool between the cheeks of his ass; her considerable experience in fucking him came into view when she planted it directly and without any fumbling or uncertainty. As Jim forced more of his prick into Ruth's ass, he grunted loudly; Jean had begun inserting the dildo into his ass and the sudden penetration brought an extra measure of sexual delight to him. She disdained the gentle, easy style of fucking which her brother employed and chose instead to plant her tool deeply and quickly.
Far from being a cruel person, Jean's years of experience at reaching the heights of sexual pleasure with her brother had taught her that this brutal approach worked best with him. He responded quickly and powerfully, fucking into Ruth's ass with a quick, animal-like vigor, and within a moment or two was screaming with joy as Jean's dildo pierced deep and glided over his prostate gland. Ruth could sense the rapidly increasing tide of passion in the man and her body responded in kind. Ordinarily she needed extended thrusting if she were to reach a climax through anal intercourse but Jim's passionate arousal was transmitted to her body very quickly.-Grunting out a loud hymn of ecstatic delight, she fucked back against him with new energy.
"God, I'm coming!" Jim howled. "I can't stop it, I've got to shoot my nuts off!"
"Take it, take it in your asshole, Ruth!" Jean cried out. "Ohhhh, fuck his cock off, fuck his balls dry!"
Jim's climax burst inside Ruth's tortured bowel with vicious power. The first spurting burst of hot cream took her by surprise but within seconds her own midsection exploded with lusty fervor. Screaming aloud as her body hummed with orgiastic vibrations, she fucked back against his belly and gave herself over to one of the most powerful and extended orgasms she had ever known. Again and again her womb and pussy throbbed in unison as the waves of climactic release pounded through her loins. Jim continued to pump hard, spurred on by the rapidly thrusting cock in his own asshole, and he did not stop until he had fucked every shred of feeling from his cock.
CHAPTER FOUR
Ruth would later look back on that evening with a mixture of awe and fondness. She could not recall ever having spent a more completely sexual evening with anyone, nor one in which she had achieved what she felt to be more of her sexual potential, but she could scarcely believe that she had actually done some of the things she remembered doing. Although that last triple fuck had exhausted Jim's erotic capabilities for the night, she and Jean had been able to continue. They had taken turns sodomizing each other with the strap-on dildo and Ruth had again found herself playing the part of a man and enjoying it tremendously.
This ability to find sexual pleasure in a variety of ways perplexed her, although she could not find it in herself to eschew either of the warring sides of her sexual nature. She could not deny that her pussy had throbbed and shuddered with awesome completeness as she had fucked Jean in the ass, using the big tool as a medium, and that she had become very highly excited while playing the man's part. But she had also come with tremendous force when the situations had been reversed; she believed that Jean's fucking ability was just about on a level with Jim's, after having tested both of them.
When she had left their apartment at sunrise the next morning, sore and weary from her strenuous efforts, she went straight to her own apartment and tumbled into bed, where she slept for ten hours. She was awakened by her telephone and found herself speaking to the editor of a magazine for which she had written some of her best articles. In addition to being a first-class speculator about the reading tastes of his public, he was also a superior lover, as Ruth had established to her own satisfaction on more than one occasion.
"Oh, John, how are you?" she asked. "What's going on?"
"Well, I've got a prick that's coming up," he said. "But that's clearly due to the effects of your voice, I imagine."
"Oh, no! Not today, please! I was ... well, deeply engaged last night and today I'm positively sore! I don't think I'll even be able to think about sex for ... oh, at least another five or six hours!"
"Congratulations! I'd come over and administer one of my sensual massages, except that I've got conferences and meetings lined up till way after dinner," John told her. "No, I've got business on my mind for once. Seems there's a teenage sex ring in a high school in this town I know about. It struck me that there might be some material for an article and that you were just the person to go after it."
"Teenage sex ring?" Ruth asked. "I thought teenagers just did it! Why a ring?"
"The story I get is that they're into prostitution," John told her. "The ringleaders hire out their likeliest members to wealthy types who fancy a younger piece. And if the information is right, a new member has to undergo some kind of sexual initiation, something like making it with four or five older members. Sounds rather orgiastic. But the kicker is this: it's the local school that serves the wealthiest suburbs in the place."
"Yeah, that sounds interesting," Ruth said. "Where's the town? And when do you want me to start?"
"Okay, that's the girl," John said. "The town is Houston, Texas, and you can start whenever you like, as long as it's no later than tomorrow! I'll give you a deadline of ... oh, say the middle of next month, how's that? The thing is, your story will tie in with a couple more and altogether, they'll make a hell of an issue."
"Wow! Mr. Quick, huh? Okay, I'll give it a go," Ruth said.
John gave her the name of a local contact in Houston, a man who had some inside information about the ring, and made arrangements for advancing her a sum against her travel expenses. As soon as he hung up, she began making her own preparations for the trip. She had a great deal of experience at travelling and knew how to pack with a minimum of waste. She found that she could catch a plane out early the next morning, a direct flight, and she made a reservation.
Ruth found the flight boring. She used the air time to frame a series of questions to herself, avenues for possible investigation, but she had serious doubts as to their usefulness. Much of her approach would depend on what she found once she had begun her research. She doubted that a group of mere teenagers would have the sophistication to capitalize on their youthful sexuality in any way that would make very interesting reading, though she warned herself that she ought to reserve judgment on that matter until she could find out for herself.
They could do a lot with it if they knew how, she told herself. Prostitution? Sure, there are hundreds of men who'd give a pretty penny indeed to get into bed with a ripe little teenybopper. And God knows, there are plenty of those around! Girls seem to be maturing so much earlier nowadays. Remember the story about the groupies, the ones who hung around the rock bands? Some of those girls weren't very old at all, and they certainly didn't seem to have any inhibitions!
She could vividly recall doing the research for that article the previous summer. The story had centered on Ricky Zebko, a popular young singer about to break into the ranks of the superstars, and his attraction to young girls. She had been standing backstage in Philadelphia after one of his concerts and had watched him run a gauntlet of panting young females lined up outside his dressing room door. There had been at least twenty of the girls, all selected beforehand by Ricky's manager and provided with stage passes; each of them wore a knit halter top and a very short skirt in order to make their physical appeal even more blatant. The most striking thing about their appearance, however, was that each was twirling her panties in her hand, clear enough evidence that they were extremely ready to take their idol at that very moment. Ricky had selected two out of that group and nodded toward his dressing room door.
Ruth had followed them inside and saw Ricky sprawl on the low couch. His energetic singing had aroused him totally, she saw; a huge bulge distended the front of his shiny leather trousers. He had motioned to one of the girls to come forward and had then nodded down to the bulge in the front of his trousers. "Get after it," he said, and the girl had opened his trousers and brought out his cock, which had been a very large one. Without further instruction, the girl had hiked her skirt around her waist and straddled him on the couch, working her hot little pussy down around his cock, and had begun fucking with a slow, easy motion.
"After a set like that, I've just gotta get off," he said to Ruth without a sign of embarrassment. "Soon as we get my nuts off we'll talk, okay?"
He had motioned the second girl forward and had thrust a hand under her skirt as the first girl fucked him. He stayed in her for an interminable period, Ruth thought, but had. finally climaxed, bringing whoops of tearful joy from the recipient of his smoking sperm. After the girl had fucked every drop of come from his cock, he had told her to get off and had motioned the other girl forward; she had sucked his prick clean, devouring every drop of the leftover come.
"Okay, chicks, that's it," he said, waving them toward the door with a casual gesture. "See you next time around, maybe."
The girls had acted as though they had been accorded the most gracious kind of treatment imaginable, especially the one who had received Ricky's burst of semen in her cunt. She had donned her panties quickly, stuffing a wad of tissue into the crotch to catch the overflowing come, and had promised that she would treasure the memory forever. Ruth had no doubt that the semen-laden tissue paper would eventually occupy a very special place among her mementoes.
"Some guys, they won't ever fuck a groupie," Ricky had explained later. "Sometimes they're afraid of clap, sometimes they just won't do it. They won't take nothing but head jobs. Me, I don't care-if they want to climb on and work me off with their armpit, even, that's okay; I just wanna get my rocks off in a hurry!"
Ruth remembered that encounter very well and decided that she ought not to write off the teenagers without giving them a hearing. She had not felt very attracted to Ricky, though she could sense the raw animal power which emanated from him, especially when he was singing. She could admit, however, that a woman might easily find an unformed youth an attractive lover, especially if he were well hung. A kid's virility was just about inexhaustible, she knew, and she could easily remember some of her own lovers when she had been in high school. They had thought nothing of fucking her steadily for an hour or two, their pricks remaining vibrantly stiff all the while, and ejaculating two and even three times before tiring of the sport. Their seminal discharges had usually been powerful ones-she could still recall Steve Stevenson masturbating at her instigation and shooting thick wads of sperm up onto the ceiling of his parents' car-and profuse. To a woman who valued a strong discharge of semen, and a goodly quantity of the thick cream, a youth like that would be a godsend and such a woman might very well pay for the privilege of having a lover with such desirable capabilities.
Ruth landed, took the bus into the sprawling, busy city and checked into her hotel. After unpacking, she placed a call to Will Ryan, the name John had given her, and arranged to have lunch with him. They agreed to meet in the lobby of her hotel an hour later. Ruth did not know what to expectJohn having told her nothing about the man, except that he had a lead into the ring-but she had found his voice pleasant enough. He proved to be a sturdily built six-footer, ruggedly handsome in a blond, sun-burned way, and he introduced himself as a reporter for one of the local papers.
"I got onto this through the police docket," he said. "It was reported as a case of child abuse; this girl showed up at a hospital and she'd been worked over pretty well. The interesting thing about it was, she's the daughter of a pretty prominent family, not the kind of girl who gets punched around, usually. The police hushed it up pretty quickly but I got in tight with a contact at the hospital where she was treated. She'd had some sexual contact-traces of semen in the vagina, stuff like that-but it didn't really seem to be a rape; no bruises or scratches of the kind they usually find with a rape. Frankly, they didn't know what to make of it."
"II she were working as a prostitute," Ruth speculated, "then the possibility is that one of her clients used her and then roughed her up, is that it?"
"It's a possibility," Will said. "It's an old story-a man gets the hots for a woman and then after he's had her, that old Puritan conscience pops up and he's so revolted at what he's done, and at her for being the medium, he punches her out."
"You know, if the Puritans were even halfway responsible for a twisted mentality like that, and all the trouble it's caused, I could hope that they really do find their hell," Ruth said. "And that it's even more unbearable than they feared!"
"I'll say amen to that," Will agreed. "There's one other thing-I've got a line on a couple of kids who might be part of the ring. They're in that high school, the posh one, and I'm positive I saw the girl standing on a street corner one Saturday night downtown, tarred up and looking very much as though she was waiting to be picked up. The guy and the girl are both in the school's journalism club and they work as local stringers for the paper; that's how I know them. I'll try to get something set up for you tonight, if that's okay with you."
"Fine with me," Ruth said. "I've got a fairly short deadline and the sooner I get working the better."
"Great. Stick close by, then, and I'll give you a call at the hotel when I find out something," Will said.
Although she appreciated his willingness to put her in touch with possible sources of information as quickly as possible, Ruth found it difficult to accept that dedication with an entirely grateful attitude. He was a strongly attractive man, she found, and the after-effects of her extended bout with Jim and Jean were already wearing off. Had he suggested it, she would have been only too happy to have delayed starting to work in order to spend the afternoon pressing her naked body against his and working out the hungers which were already making themselves strongly felt within her body. Since there was no visible alternative, she agreed to spend the rest of the day in the hotel.
She could always spend the time masturbating, she told herself, and while that was not an entirely satisfactory way of reaching the full level of satisfaction she sought, it would certainly relieve the tensions which she could feel building up between her thighs. Ruth gave one last look around the lobby, after Will had left, and saw no likely candidates to assist her in her quest for sexual pleasure. She thereupon went back to her room, which happened to overlook a park and a busy thoroughfare. She had already thought about the extra excitement of standing in front of one of those big windows, looking down on the passing traffic as she masturbated; invariably her clitoris developed greater liveliness and sensitivity when she gave herself pleasure in a public or semi-public place. The window of her room was not perfectly ideal for her purposes but it would do; standing there would give her the illusion of being in public, even though she could not be seen by anyone.
Ruth undressed slowly and savored the moments of sensual exultation lying ahead. When she had stripped down to her panties, she paused to contemplate her image in the mirror across the room; she could see her nipples, large and dark with lustful arousal, and the sight brought a quicker beat to her heart. She lifted a hand to touch the fiery cones of woman-flesh and remembered the way her entire being had tingled with lusty fervor when she had touched her nipples to Jean's hot-lipped pussy. She also recalled the incredible shock of arousal which had flowed through her pussy when Jean had bent over to touch her own nipples to that hot slit.
Mmmmm, I wish she were here right now, Ruth thought. A tit-fucking, that's what I need, a really good one, so that I could come all over her boobs and then lick it off! Yeah, that'd get my cunt soothed down! God, she was so hot, so wet! I can still taste her pussy!
Ruth tried nipping her swollen nipples between her fingers and imagining that Jean was grasping those throbbing cones of hot flesh with the lips of her pussy. The thought had a vast erotic potential and her own touch helped realize much of the sensual possibilities inherent in that image. Growing more aroused by the minute, she stroked her big breasts repeatedly until she was certain that her clitoris and the lips of her pussy were ready for their part in the act. She could already feel the warm, slippery oil escaping from the lividly aroused slit and trickling down into the crotch of her panties; the sensation was a decidedly sexual one and she found it highly pleasing to know that her body was again preparing itself for a bout of lustful stimulation.
She eased out of her panties and held them to her nostrils. As always, the scent of hot, sexually aroused pussy brought a sharper ping of elation from her nipples and clitoris, the antennae of her sexual feeling. Ruth dropped the panties and walked over to the windows. She spread her feet wide apart and thrust her hips far forward; the strain on her thighs transmitted a deliciously thrilling pressure to the lips of her pussy and she could feel them peeling apart in response to that force. She brushed her fingertips over her thighs with slow, swirling gestures that pointed toward the dark, glistening slit at the base of her belly but did not touch it. Teasing herself in that manner, she delayed as long as possible but finally had to test her pussy. As she had expected, the splayed lips were highly charged with sexual feeling and her clitoris was almost unbearably tense and ready.
Ruth brought her hands back up to her nipples. She looked down and saw that they had swollen out even more outrageously; they were flushed almost violet and she could easily imagine that she saw the big cones trembling. Her fingers glided over them and a soft, whimpering moan of pleasure poured from her throat. Firm with lusty arousal and aching with sexual desire, her breasts gave her great satisfaction at that moment. She caressed them lightly and felt her womb knotting tighter as it gathered itself into a quivering ball of passionate tension.
Ruth fucked herself with a slow, almost scientific precision. She brought the tips of her index fingers down to her vulva and spread the raw, throbbing slit even wider. She could feel the hood peeling off her clitoris, a decidedly sexual sensation, and she brought a fingertip over to touch that swollen, rigid mound of nerve-packed gristle. The contact sent a hearty shudder of sexual reaction pulsing through her loins, enough to warn her that the moment of truth had almost arrived. She quickly brought the finger away, wanting to preserve the sexual high for as long as possible, and contented herself with manipulating the outer edges of her vulva.
Even that contact was enough to keep her womb cranked up to an amazingly high pitch of erotic agony, she found, and she knew that she would not be able to keep her tempestuous demands at bay for much longer. She worked her right hand down between her thighs and cautiously probed at the sorely inflamed lips of her pussy, taking care to avoid exciting herself more than she could bear. As soon as her fingertips had become thoroughly moistened with her pussy's ripe effusion of sexual oils, she withdrew her hand and painted the tips of her nipples. She looked down to watch as they became bright and glistening with her cunt's lubricious wetness; the sight proved to be every bit as arousing as the feel of her slippery fingers and she quivered even more heartily as her clitoris throbbed away.
Ruth then brought her right hand around to her rear, reaching around her tense hip, and pushed her fingers up into the crack of her ass. The middle finger of that hand found her cunt's moist, tingling rim; she thrust the finger into the taut little cleft for a moment and then withdrew it. Thus coated with her pussy's overflow of ripe lubricant, it was ready for insertion into her anus and she pushed against the ultra-sensitive opening lightly. A wave of hearty, head-swirling pleasure immediately swept over her body and she pressed the finger deeper. She groaned softly as the finger slipped into place and her body jerked forward, exactly as if she had been touched with a five electric wire.
"Agghhhh!" she groaned, reaching down with her left hand to cup her love mound tenderly. "Ohhhh, fuck, damn you, fuck! Fuck the come out, fuck it all out!"
She pressed the fingers of her left hand up against her pussy and held them there as her flesh responded with quick, charging jolts of sexual response. Her other finger slipped deeper into her asshole and even heavier shudders of elation ripped through her loins. She squeezed her left hand down upon her vulva and bobbed forward, thrusting against her palm; her swollen, lustfully enlarged clitoris rubbed against her hand with dramatic results. A wave of orgiastic release, so strong as to be cataclysmic, thundered from the depths of her womb and flowed over her body until every cell, every nerve ending, reverberated with fervent pleasure. Again and again she humped forward against her hand, always keeping it firmly locked against her pussy, until finally she could stand the fierce, cutting joy no longer. She pulled her hands from between her thighs and leaned forward to rest them against the windowsill, panting and shuddering as the last remnants of her climax trickled out of her pussy and over her thighs.
After standing there for a moment or two, Ruth staggered to her bed, where she fell face down. She lay there for several minutes without stirring a muscle. When her mind had cleared itself of the red, lustful haze which had possessed it at the moment of highest pleasure, she rolled onto her back and looked up at the ceiling. Finally she heaved herself off the bed and went into the bathroom, where she drew herself a bath. Hot water, she thought, would provide as good a medium as any in which to wait for Will's call, and she decided to avail herself of it.
CHAPTER FIVE
"It's on," Will Ryan said when he called Ruth much later that afternoon. "Two of them said they'd meet you tonight at eight-thirty. You can meet me in the lobby and I'll drive you over, introduce you and leave you with them."
Ruth agreed and set about getting herself ready. She dressed in a comfortable pants suit, checked her shoulder bag to make sure that she had her tape recorder, notepad and pens, and went down to the hotel's restaurant to have dinner. She ate slowly, savoring the food and thinking about the coming interview. By the time she had finished her coffee and looked up to see Will approaching, she had settled in her mind the various areas she hoped to question the pair about.
"I'd have invited myself for dinner," Will said, drawing up his chair beside hers, "but I had a couple of stories to get out for the morning edition and I knew I wouldn't finish in time. We can leave whenever you're ready."
Ruth consulted her watch and said that she could leave at any time. She followed Will out to his car, where he told her that they were going to an apartment in southeast Houston, near the Gulf Freeway; the group had rented the apartment and used it from time to time for their meetings and other activities. He said that the pair who had agreed to meet her were Lynne and Jeff, who had been members of the ring for about ten months. They were not disgruntled with the club but instead had thought that there might be some interest in talking to a reporter.
T don't think that you'll find them penitent or anything of the sort," Will said. "I can't even begin to understand where their heads are. They don't act crazy but I think you'll begin to see pretty quickly that they aren't on quite the same wavelength as anybody else."
"FU just take it easy and play it by ear," Ruth promised. "Maybe they only want to feel me out, see if they think they can communicate with me. We'll have to see where it goes from here."
"Yeah, I think that'd be the best way," Will agreed.
They drove on in silence until Will parked outside a range of two-story apartment houses plopped down in what had very evidently been an open field not too long ago. Despite the several blocks of apartments and the mostly occupied carports, the area had a strangely desolate atmosphere, as if it were entirely devoid of life of all kinds. Will led her up a flight of stairs and down a short hallway to a door, where he rang a bell and waited.
"Oh, hi," said the tiny brown-haired girl who answered the ring. She wore a halter top and a pair of jeans that had been cut off very short. "I'm Lynne. You must be that writer woman, huh?"
"Ruth, Ruth Cannon."
"Okay, mission accomplished as far as I'm concerned," Will said. "I'll give you a call at the hotel later tonight, all right?"
Ruth nodded her agreement and followed the slender, delicate-appearing little girl into the apartment. Its furnishings were sparse-a leatherette couch, a couple of chairs, a stereo, all obviously rented-but the place looked clean and well kept. Lynne introduced her to Jeff, a slender youth an inch or two below six feet; he wore a tanktop shirt and cutoff jeans. Both he and Lynne were barefooted.
"I'm not too sure what that guy told you about all this," Lynne said, "or about this meeting tonight. What I'm telling you is this: we wanted to check you out a little, see if maybe we think we could get along with you, like that."
"I'll answer all the questions I can," Ruth said.
"Okay, first of all, do you go for guys or girls?" Lynne asked. "For your own bedtime fun, I mean."
"I'd say that I prefer attractive partners," Ruth replied. "I'm not all that particular about their gentler, as long as I feel drawn to them, that's the important thing."
"Fine. What would you say to going down on me?" Jeff asked.
"That would depend mostly on how you felt about it," Ruth told him. "If you wanted me to do it, I probably would-you certainly don't turn me off, if that's what you're getting around to asking!"
She found his slight body attractive, his regular features interesting, but most of all she felt a curiosity about the big bulge in the front of his cutoff jeans. He looked to be very well hung indeed and she felt a tingle of interest emanating from her clitoris as she glanced at the significant bulge. Lynne was also attractive, she thought; the girl's petite form radiated a winsome, youthful sexuality and Ruth knew that she would be very susceptible to that kind of charm.
"Suppose Jeff and I were to start balling?" Lynne said. "And then we asked you to strip and spread, so we could get off on your pussy while we're humping. Would you do that? Maybe give yourself a little hand job too?"
"I've done it before for other friends," Ruth said. "If I became aroused by watching, I certainly would have no objections to doing that. Why? Is that what you have planned for me?"
"We don't have anything really planned," Jeff said. "All we're supposed to do is check you out, see how you swing, stuff like that. I wouldn't mind a little show and tell, though-you've really got a great body on you!"
"Love those boobs!" Lynne murmured.
"You're not bad, yourself," Ruth countered.
"Oh, I'll get by," Lynne said with a diffident shrug. "I've got a tight little ass, I'll admit that, but nobody's ever gonna accuse me of being top heavy! Okay, maybe Jeff and I will have ourselves a piece real quick-sitting around here and waiting for you, it's gotten my pussy warmed up pretty good. You can watch if you like and (if you decide to go ahead and give yourself a little fingerfucking, just remember that there's not much either of us likes better than watching a pussy come!"
With that Lynne rose to her feet and doffed her halter top. Her cutoffs followed that garment to the floor and Ruth saw that the girl's body was even better than she had imagined. Her breasts, admittedly small, were shaped like small apples and looked to be as firm as any Ruth had ever seen. A dainty fringe of chestnut-brown fur gave her pussy an exciting look, especially since the slit was placed well forward and the pubic hair did not begin to conceal the dark red flesh. Her beautifully smooth skin had been tanned to a delicious golden brown and the tan was uniform, indicating that Lynne had spent many hours sunbathing in the nude.
Jeff also threw off his clothing and Ruth saw that his prick was indeed an outstanding specimen. The tool was halfway to an erection when he sat back down, displaying it easily, and Lynne went over to him with an easy, nonchalant familiarity. She sprawled on the couch beside him and took his cock in her hand, peeling back the foreskin with a slow, highly sensual gesture. Her lips bore down on the flaccid tool and enclosed the large, conical head; she began sucking him without further ado. Jeff closed his eyes and leaned back to savor the full pleasure of her hot, highly active mouth.
Ruth was standing at a point which gave her an excellent view of the proceedings. She could see the thick, bulky shaft of Jeff's cock spearing up into Lynne's voracious mouth, which quickly brought the youth to a full-scale erection. She could see the tender, careful way in which Lynne caressed his balls, which were very large. The girl stroked his scrotum gently and scraped her fingernails along its surface in a way that must have been supremely arousing. Jeff groaned deeply and thrust up into her mouth with a quick, surging lift of his hips; virtually all his big prick disappeared into Lynne's mouth, though she gave no hint of discomfort at having all that tool thrust between her lips.
My God, so she knows how to take all of it! Ruth thought. A little thing like her, swallowing his cock like that! What was I-twenty? Twenty-one, when I first learned how to do that? And here she is-she can't be too old-taking his tool like a veteran! And look at that! She even knows how to play with his asshole while she's sucking him! Oh, he's really enjoying that, I can tell by the way he's squirming about and groaning! I wonder if she's going to suck him off? Maybe she's just getting him in the mood to fuck. Mmmm, a big, fat cock like that, I think I could be tempted to lie back and let him plow my cunt!
Ruth found the sight highly arousing. Lynne devoted herself to sucking Jeff's prick with a commendable intensity and she gave every sign of enjoying the feel of his bulky shaft in her mouth. She pressed her slender thighs together, increasing the pressure on her pussy, and then she reached down with her free hand to stroke the lustfully inflamed slit. She cocked her upper leg high and Ruth could see that her fingers were already wet with her pussy's overflow of sexy juices.
The sight was highly arousing, and Ruth could see that she would soon be possessed by a powerful urge to join them in their orgiastic play. Rising to her feet, she began undressing, never removing her gaze from the sensually entwined young couple in front of her. She stripped down to her panties and then removed them too before she resumed her seat in the chair which allowed her to look directly upon them. As she sat down, she noticed that Jeff had opened his eyes and was looking at her in an admiring way; she also saw that Lynne was directing lustful glances in her direction as she continued to suck at that big, hard prick.
Ruth sat back in the chair and spread her legs wide apart. Finding that the arms of the chair prevented her from opening as widely as she wanted, she raised her legs and hung her thighs over the arms, a maneuver which brought her hot, love-slick pussy into open view for the amorous young couple. Jeff's eyes grew bigger and he looked more intently when she began spreading the lips with her fingers and toying with her rigid clitoris. She displayed herself openly and blatantly, suspecting that they wanted exactly that, and found that her pussy's lips gained even more feeling as a result of their close examination.
Lynne pulled her face away from Jeff's cock after another moment or twO. She kept one hand around it, holding the foreskin peeled back tautly; the naked head of his cock was now more like a very large, extra ripe plum. Ruth's pussy throbbed harder when she saw the full extent of his prick; she could not help but think of the delicious agony of having her cunt split wide open by so hefty a plunger. His cock was almost as large as Jim's had been, she decided, and could easily be as thick. That dimension especially fired her lusts, since she relished very thick cocks above all others: they seemed to dilate her pussy much more and greatly increased its sensitivity, especially to the marvelously arousing in-and-out movements associated with hard, purposeful fucking.
"Go ahead, fuck him!" Ruth said. "I'd love to watch him sink that cock of his right up to the balls in your pussy, Lynne! Or would you rather suck him off? Or even take that big, beautiful cock of his in your ass? Which is your pleasure, Lynne? Go ahead, take him however you like: I assure you that you won't be showing me anything I haven't seen before, haven't done and enjoyed tremendously!"
"Would you. like to play too?" Jeff asked. "Man, you've got some kind of a box on you and I'd just love sinking my dick in it, or eating you out either!"
"Yeah, me too," Lynne added. 'I'll tell you what: how about if I let him give me a good, bone-rattling fuck. God, I'm just dying to feel a hot dick going up my cunt! And then you can reach in and jack him off? Or maybe suck him, if you don't mind getting it while it's wet!"
"That sounds perfectly marvelous!" Ruth said. "But don't you want him to finish the job in you? Wouldn't you prefer feeling him shoot his come in you?"
"Oh, it takes Jeff just hours to get his nuts off," Lynne said, smiling up at the youth with obvious affection. "He'll be able to fuck me into a couple of comes, at least, before he even gets close. I'll be raw and sore by that time, so it'd be a real favor if you finished him. And-besides, I'll be able to tell when he's creaming and that'll give me a real blast, just watching it go off!"
"Yeah, she always sucks me off after we'd fucked for a while," Jeff said. "Lynne's kinda peculiar: she really likes a lot of cock but she can't take it for very long at one spell, if you see what I mean."
Ruth did indeed know what they meant. She knew of several women who had exceptionally tender pussies, which were really a mixed blessing, since the possessor of such an organ was usually highly responsive to any kind of stimulation, but unable to endure very much of it at any one lovemaking session. She assured them that she would be quite happy to sit back and watch while Jeff fucked Lynne until she had had enough and that she would be equally delighted to take his seminal blast in her own mouth, or in whatever fashion he might choose.
"Go ahead, let him put it in and fuck a while," Ruth said to Lynne. "You want it, I can see the desire on your face! Fuck him good, Lynne, and I'll sit here and keep my pussy hot and juicy. After you've had your fill, then I'll see what I can do to help him out!"
Lynne gave her a grateful smile and slipped over onto her back. She brought her legs up high and spread them, reaching down at the same time to spread the lips of her pussy with her quivering fingers. Ruth got a glimpse of the girl's hotly aroused slit; it had become flushed with sexual fevers and almost glowed with ripe, lusting heat. Ruth impulsively bent forward to kiss that delectable slit and Lynne moaned with pleasure when she saw what the woman intended. Jeff held back and watched as Ruth's tongue played briefly over the outer lips of the girl's pussy and then speared between them to assay the resilience of the cuntal opening.
"Mmmmm, so tasty!" Ruth purred. A broad smile of pleasure spread over her face as she savored the soft, delicate, little-girl taste of that pussy, which was indeed a most flavorful repast. "And so hot, too! God, I can't believe how sweet your cunt is! Ohhh, Lynne, I'll eat you forever if you want me to!"
As soon as she had withdrawn her face from between the girl's trembling thighs, Jeff lay over her and fitted the head of his prick to the wet, glistening notch which Ruth's lips had moistened so intimately for him. Lynne helped place the massive tool and cried out with unfeigned joy upon feeling that big prick's head press against the marvelously sensitized mouth of her cunt. Jeff inserted the hard meat slowly and obviously took a great delight in feeling her tight little cunt close down around the flaring head of his prick.
Ruth had moved back to watch the insertion carefully. She felt her own cunt throb mercilessly when she saw his cock going in; she could almost feel its animal heat infusing her own body and dilating her own hot flesh. Lynne took it easily, though her groans made it clear that she felt the penetration acutely. She brought her legs even higher until they were propped against Jeff's shoulders. His cock pointed almost straight down and Ruth's mind fashioned a ludicrous image: she imagined that his cock had become a big auger and was pointing down into the ground, as though he were drilling for oil or some other precious substance.
Ruth retreated to her chair and again hung her thighs over its arms. She began stroking the lips of her pussy with light, steady rubs. Intending merely to keep herself aroused rather than to pursue a climax to the conclusion, she watched the young couple fuck and felt her clitoris growing harder and hotter with every passing minute. She could see every detail of the connection between the two; she could see the way Lynne's pussy bulged inward when Jeff thrust into her and she could see the beguiling way her wet, passionately swollen pussy lips clung to the thick shaft of his prick when he pulled it back. He fucked in and out with a slow but steady rhythm. Within a minute or two, certainly no more than that, Lynne was screaming and shuddering violently, gripped by a tremendous outburst of orgasmic release. She swung her hips about violently to increase the sensual friction against the walls of her cunt and cried out even louder as her flesh registered the increased tension.
Again and again she jerked convulsively as if stung by the surging tide of sexual ecstasy. Jeff continued working his big prick in and out of her cunt with that same deliberate beat; her orgasm seemed to have no effect on him at all. Lynne soon lapsed into a dulled silence but then recovered her poise and again began fucking back at him with even greater intensity. Ruth's pussy was dripping steadily now and she had to proceed very carefully, lest she provoke herself into a too-hasty reaction. She found that she did not want the distraction of a climax while she was watching the young couple fuck; she much preferred keeping herself high and devoting all her attention to watching their lithe, naked bodies quiver and throb.
Jeff's cock had grown very wet, due to the repeated thrusts into Lynne's highly active cunt, and the steady pumping action began turning the rich cunt juices into an erotically appealing lather. Ruth's heart beat faster when she contemplated licking that sensual froth off the girl's ripe little pussy and sucking it off Jeff's big, hot-shafted cock; she well knew the taste and texture of the lather and had always found it an intoxicating aphrodisiac to her palate.
Suddenly Lynne lifted her face off the couch. She wrapped her arms around Jeff's back and pulled herself up to bring her lips to bear against one of his nipples which, due to the disparity in their heights, was much more accessible than his mouth. She sucked greedily at the tiny little dimple and evidently found the act to be extremely rewarding because within a few seconds she was again grunting and quivering heartily, gripped by a second climax. The convulsive Shockwaves of erotic release sped out from her loins, infesting her entire body with terrible pangs of mad joy, and she fucked wildly until the sensations peaked. Then, falling back limply, she wailed out a weak, despairing oath and relaxed.
"Ohhhh, God, I'm fucked out!" she whimpered weakly. "I wish I could fuck him forever but I can't; I'm all raw and sore already! Mmmmmm, I thought he was going to tear my cunt out when I started coming that last time!"
"Here, let me have him," Ruth said. She could see that Jeff had grown much more intense and she judged that he might be close to an orgasm of his own. She was thoroughly eager to receive his come while it was still hot with his desire for Lynne; she knew that the cream would be even tastier and stronger at that moment. "I'll suck him the rest of the way and help him get off. Mmmm, you were magnificent, Lynne, I don't know when I've seen a woman enjoy a fuck more than you!"
Jeff quickly uncunted his prick and leaned back. Ruth gave a quick, cursory kiss to Lynne's frothy, sensually lathered pussy and then turned her attention to the highly excited youth. Jeff's prick throbbed visibly and had become very dark indeed, due to his high pitch of arousal. A pearly ring of lathered cunt juices decorated his golden-brown pubic hair, where it had brushed against the lips of Lynne's hot little pussy, and the entire shaft shone with her love-dew. It was one of the most highly arousing sights Ruth had ever seen.
She bent down to take his prick into her mouth. Kneeling beside the couch as she was, she could easily reach the rigid tool and she found that the first taste brought her senses to a quivering, jangling pitch. The rich, utterly sexual flavor of hot cunt made her tongue more active and she curled it around the head of his prick in order to deliver the greatest possible amount of stimulation to him. She moved her face in, inhaling deeply of the odor of rutting which clung to his loins, and then he fucked into her mouth. Ruth adjusted her head and throat so as to enable the rigid shaft to enter fully; Jeff groaned with ecstasy when he felt his cock going in all the way. The broad head of the tool glided down Ruth's throat easily and his wiry, bristling pubic hair crushed against her lips.
"Ohhhhh, fucking shit!" he moaned as a hearty shudder of pleasure coursed out from his loins. "God, she's eating me alive! Unnngghhhh! I can feel it, I can feel the come getting ready!"
"Suck his cock!" Lynne whispered. "Suck his cock good till he can't shoot out a drop of come! Ohhhh, I love seeing a guy get off, do it hard!"
She moved around so that she could kneel on the floor beside Ruth. One of her hands moved down to glide over the woman's buttocks and then move between them; she began tickling the lips of Ruth's pussy with her fingertips. The girl's touch was immensely exciting, Ruth found, and she opened her thighs slightly to give her a better approach to the hot, slick cleft at the base of her belly. Lynne took full advantage of that shift and was soon fingerfucking Ruth ardently. She displayed a commendable skill in manipulating the woman's pussy and Ruth knew that she would be coming in short order. That knowledge inspired her and she lavished additional caresses on Jeff's prick, seeking to make his lust unbearable.
Her aim succeeded all too well. Seconds later she felt the massive shaft throb powerfully. Knowing that preliminary indication all too well, she pulled back in order to have the head of his prick within range of her tongue; she knew that a few extra-strong caresses at the moment of climax would spur his balls into performing with rare strength. The first burst of his come shot against the roof of her mouth with awesome force and washed over her tongue. The rich, slippery cream infused her taste buds with raw sexuality and her tongue began stroking with wonderful effect. Again and again his prick erupted, each time jetting out huge blobs of hot come, and Ruth found that she had to work hard at swallowing in order to capture all his load. Her tongue continued weaving patterns of lustful stimulation around the head of his prick and she sucked hard, as though she wanted to pull the semen from his balls by sheer force alone.
Lynne's fingers became even more active when she saw Jeff's body tremble in that familiar way. Knowing that he was shooting his load directly into Ruth's mouth and thoroughly in sympathy with that tactic, she sought to contribute her part to the episode and therefore began fingerfucking avidly. One of her fingertips found the shaft of Ruth's clitoris and she stroked it gently, lovingly; the contact sent hearty spasms of lusty pleasure shooting through the woman's loins. The orgasm burst quickly, emanating from deep in her womb, and then spread wide until it seemed that every part of her body was shaking and quivering with orgiastic sensation.
Ruth continued sucking at Jeff's cock until she was certain that he had exhausted himself. A portion of his come remained on her tongue when she released his prick and turned to Lynne, whose hand still roamed restlessly over her pussy. She kissed Lynne's lips and felt the girl's tongue probing at her mouth, searching out the last flecks of Jeff's sperm from her tongue. Ruth contracted her abdominal muscles and closed the rim of her cunt around that pistoning finger. The effort brought a spasm of joy from her womb and then the storm erupted in earnest until she was coming with all the force of her being. Again and again her cunt throbbed, pulsating steadily around Lynne's searching finger, until she had drained herself of her arousal.
"You know, I think this is going to work out just fine," Lynne whispered when their lips had separated. "Tell you what: you and Jeff have yourselves a quick fuck, just enough for him to get a feel of your pussy, and then we'll get dressed. We've got to get back and make a report to the others. I think you can be pretty sure that we'll be getting in touch with you pretty soon!"
'I'll wait for your call," Ruth said, adding the name of her hotel and her room number. "If I'm not there, just leave me a message, huh?"
CHAPTER SIX
Ruth went back to her hotel, where she called Will Ryan's number. She told him that she thought the meeting had gone very well and, since he seemed to be interested, she invited him over to her hotel for a drink and a more detailed report.
"Just come up to my room," she said. "I don't feel like going down and hassling with that barroom crowd; I'll have some drinks sent up."
In all honesty, she did indeed feel an aversion to crowded bar-rooms, but she had an additional reason for inviting Will up to her room. She had availed herself of Lynne's offer and had received a short but exceedingly vigorous fuck from Jeff; the feel of his brash young prick prying the mouth of her cunt apart had been unspeakably delicious but he had pulled out after she had come, explaining that they were very rushed for time and had to get back to their friends. Ruth had been in a mood for a much more extended bout of lovemaking and while she recognized the urgency of the young couple's need, she had also been considerably less than fully satisfied. She had a very strong suspicion that it would not take much persuading to get Will into bed with her and she also believed that he would be able to come much closer to fulfilling her inner needs.
Will arrived within a half-hour. Ruth ordered a bottle of Scotch from the hotel's bar, along with a bucket of ice and glasses. Will poured the drinks when the waiter had left the room and sat back to listen to Ruth's account. She left out nothing, not even omitting the last phase, when she had taken Jeff's prick into her cunt with such violent, if fleeting, pleasure. Will listened impassively without saying a word during the recital. He agreed that it sounded very much as though Ruth had been subjected to some kind of test and that she had satisfied the youths' curiosity. She could probably look forward to hearing from them again in the very near future, he guessed, and would then be on her way toward gathering the information she needed.
T can't even begin to guess at their motivations," Ruth said. "But then I probably won't have to, not for this story. I suspect that just a simple recounting of what's happening will be sufficient for the time being."
"It might turn out to be a lot clearer later on, once you find out more about them," Will offered. "But you know what angle you want to take, so that's all up to you. I think you've got the beginnings of a damned good story here. I'd be willing to go after it myself, except that my paper would never run anything that gamy. Plus the fact that the ring's in one of the really upper-class high schools in town-that'd be sure to get a lot of pressure on the publisher and he's such a jelly mind he'd kill the story straight out!"
Ruth expressed a doubt which had been troubling her ever since she had gotten the assignment. If the kids in the sex ring were all from such prominent, upper-class families, she asked, what were they doing in a public high school? Her experience told her that such families sent their children to very expensive and very exclusive private schools, she added. Will acknowledged that this would indeed be the case in most cities but that Houston was different. The residents of that highly exclusive neighborhood had long ago organized themselves into a separate school district and had thus maintained their exclusivity, taking advantage of some very complaisant federal judges' rulings against whole-scale school integration.
"So what it amounts to," Will concluded, "is that they have themselves a pretty exclusive little high school there."
It was not long before Will had moved over to join Ruth on the couch in her suite's living roomshe had deliberately sat in the middle, leaving him sufficient space to join her-and then he reached out to stroke her arm. She found his touch extremely sensual and reacted accordingly. Within a few minutes they were exchanging passionate kisses and his hands were wandering over her body with total freedom. Ruth suggested that they adjourn to the bedroom, a move which Will thought would be very acceptable. She undressed before him and found much more pleasure than she had expected in progressively baring her body before his calm, watchful gaze. After she had stripped off her panties, she sat down on the bed and waited expectantly. He began undressing and she saw that he had one of the most unusual pricks she had ever seen: even in its limp state, it looked to be as thick as any she had ever seen, although it was no more than a couple of inches long at that moment. Its width, in fact, approached its length, giving it a very curious look indeed.
Ruth busied herself with examining that unusually shaped tool when he lay down beside her. She lay in a reversed position, so that he could inspect her pussy, and she became even more aroused as his fingers pried and probed at the tender, moist-lipped slit. Gradually her fingers brought a modicum of life to his cock and it began to grow, especially after she had peeled back the foreskin and bared the broad, arrow-shaped head. She took it in her mouth and trembled excitedly at the way it filled her lips; it was already thicker than any prick she had ever had and the prospect of feeling her pussy being stretched to such fantastic limits gave her several electrifying charges of new desire.
"Do you think it's too big?" he asked after a few minutes had elapsed and his cock had grown out to a rigid, throbbing fullness. "I mean, sometimes women seem to get frightened off by it."
"No, it's not too big at all!" Ruth purred. "I happen to like very thick ones-they give one so much more to grind against! It's certainly bigger than any I've had before, but I'm not about to let something like that stand in my way, I can promise you that!"
His cock was too large to enter her throat, she quickly discovered, but she contented herself with lavishing hot, wet kisses upon the big head. Then she began nibbling at the shaft and stroking it with her tongue and worked her way down to his massively constructed balls; her kisses brought groans of ecstatic delight from his lips. Encouraged by that forthright reaction, she continued kissing and licking at his scrotum; she even sucked his balls into her mouth one by one and stroked them with her tongue. He groaned even louder and brought his legs up higher, spreading them far apart. Ruth took that gesture to be an invitation and she extended her lips' range until she was tonguing his anus. He loved being -rimmed, she found, and she delighted in doing anything that brought her partner a greater measure of delight. He returned the favor, jamming his own tongue into her tingling asshole repeatedly until her brain reeled under the staggering force of the pleasure racing through her body. At first she thought that he was going to be content merely to complete the act through mutual oral stimulation but after giving her pussy a long, deliciously arousing treatment with his hot tongue, he pulled away and suggested that they fuck.
T remember what you said about Jeff not giving you enough," he panted, "and I'd like to finish the job, if you don't mind!"
"I certainly don't mind," Ruth said, disengaging herself and rolling onto her back in order to receive him. "I guess I was kind of hoping that you'd want to get that big thing in my pussy! God knows, I'm ready to take it! Mmmm, your tongue was driving me up the wall; I know I'd have been coming if you'd kept it in my pussy for even a minute longer!"
"I can finish it if you like," he offered. "Hell, I love to feel a hot, juicy cunt nipping and clutching at my tongue! I've got a feeling that yours is gonna be something extra!"
"No, let me feel you fucking me," she told him. "I want to feel a cock going in and out my cunt, that's what I want right now! Mmmmm, put it in me and let it go with everything! I'm dying to feel your come shooting over my cunt!"
Will was only too ready to comply with her desires, whatever they might have been. He knelt down between her knees and then leaned forward, allowing her to guide the swollen, naked head of his prick down to her pussy. He paused for a couple of minutes upon feeling the first contact with her pussy and she took advantage of the wait to rub his cock over her vulva. The feel of that hot, rigidly aroused tool against her pussy's lips proved to be marvelously invigorating, though those sensations could not begin to compare with the violent upsurge of sexual pleasure which invaded her loins when she rubbed his prick against her clitoris.
"Oooooh! Ahhhhhh!" she grunted, stung by the quick flash of extra-heady emotion she felt. "God, it's making me so horny, so fucking horny! Mmmmmm, give it to me slowly, Will, I want to feel it going in forever!"
She levered the shaft of his cock down, bringing the head down snugly against the awesomely sensitive rim of her cunt, and held it there as he began pressing closer to her. He moved with exquisite care and prolonged the entrance beyond any hopes that she had ever had. It seemed to her that she felt that massive tool going into her cunt for at least an hour and that every breath made her even more alive to its brutal influence. His prick had not grown very long-it was perhaps six inches in length when she had brought it to full life-but it was even thicker than she had expected: she judged that the massive stem of iron-hard flesh was a good three inches in diameter and she knew that she had a very good eye for making such judgments. She might have believed that it would be impossible for so monumentally proportioned a cock to enter her cunt at all, since she had long prided herself on that organ's tightness, but she knew from past experience that her flesh would open wide enough. Ruth looked forward with pure anticipation to having all his prick thrust into her cunt and she vowed that she would not let him off her till she had fucked them both into an advanced state of satiety.
Ruth drew up her legs and locked her heels together just behind the tense cheeks of his ass. Doing so spread her thighs even farther apart and would allow him to penetrate her to the fullest possible degree and thus lead to her greater satisfaction. She twisted her hips about slowly, grinding her cunt's tight, hot, moist rim against the head of his prick. He sucked in a quick breath and increased the pressure at the point of contact. Another fraction of an inch of rigid prick speared into her cunt and sent even stronger shudders of animal-like pleasure spreading out from her pussy. She worked her hips even harder and then tilted her pelvis upward, so as to press the fiercely distended mouth of her cunt farther up his prick. A low, whimpering groan of absolute delight trickled from her lips.
"Jesus, you're as tight as any virgin I ever fucked!" Will breathed. "God, I love feeling you fuck back at me that way; you're making my cock ache all over! You keep that up and it won't be long before I'm gonna shoot about a quart of come right up your cunt!"
"Ohhhh, do it!" Ruth panted hoarsely. "Do it as soon as you can! I want to feel it going off in me! My God, you've stretched my cunt out till I can feel every bump on your dick! Ugghhhhh! Give me more of it, I want to feel more of it in my cunt! Ohhhhh, won't I fuck that cock of yours when you get it all the way in!"
Ruth's frantic gyrations had exerted enough friction against Will's prick to make him very agreeable to her throaty commands. He withdrew slightly, tensed his buttocks until they were hard, trembling balls of muscle and then unleashed a long, marvelously controlled thrust that sent at least half his prick slicing down into the marrow of that fragrantly oiled cunt. Ruth gasped, then screamed softly as she felt her flesh being spread apart by that massive shaft. Even though he did not penetrate deeply, the very act of thrusting the huge tool into her cunt titillated her senses in a very rare fashion. She stiffened, quivering delightedly at the outburst of lustful feeling, and then snapped her hips down smartly to make her cunt slide along his cock with special emphasis.
He drove into her again and then settled into a steady in-and-out thrusting. Ruth easily adapted to his rhythm and shortly began to improvise variations on it. Her every move set off cataclysmic vibrations within his loins, just as she had intended, and even before he had sunk the last fraction of an inch of hard prick into her cunt, she detected the telltale tremor of his approaching climax. His cock gave a mighty throb, then another, and then it began erupting with a force which took her breath away. Again and again his prick spat forth huge, stinging jets of come, each one fiercely hot and utterly virile.
Ruth cried out desperately when she caught the full force of his orgasm. His come shot out with brutal violence and spattered against the walls of her cunt unmercifully. She dissolved into a quivering mass of sex-crazed flesh, eaten alive by her own desires and the rabidly delicious effects of that big prick. Her womb drew up into a tight, hard knot of sexual tension and then exploded-all within the space of a few seconds, it seemed to her-with unbelievable energy. The first rolling wave of orgiastic release brought a cry of agonized delight from deep in her throat, but the pangs shortly became so devastating, so intense and acute, that she could do no more than grunt weakly.
Will had stiffened himself and pushed against her at the height of his climax but as soon as the storm had cleared itself from his balls, he resumed his steady thrusting once more. Ruth's cunt was still gasping from the overpowering flood of emotion which her orgasm had unleashed; he did not even give her time to regain her breath before he started fucking again. Almost all his oddly proportioned cock was in her cunt by this time and he wasted little time in planting the rest of it within that steamy receptacle. She cried out desperately when she felt the hard, bony mass surrounding the base of his cock slam down against the lips of her pussy and mash them against her own pelvis. She surged up against him once more, stung by the ripping violence of the maximum penetration, and fucked against him with a hard, blinding fury.
"Ohhh, you fuck like a bull!" she grated as she writhed and thrashed against him. "Just like a fucking bull! Ohhhh! Your balls, I feel them scraping my asshole, they're fucking me too! Agghhh! Do it, do it harder, damn you, fuck me right down to the marrow! All the way in and keep it there! Fuck your cock into your own hot come!"
Will was of course quite unable to gain a second climax, at least at that moment, but he sensed that Ruth still had plenty of sexual hunger left in her throbbing loins. He was determined to fuck her to a standstill and he judged that a quick effort, added to the one he had already made, would take them both appreciably closer to that goal. Already highly aroused and tense with emotion, Ruth fucked back at him with equal ferocity. They slammed their bodies against each other repeatedly until finally she screamed aloud, dug her fingers into his back and humped against him one last time. He could feel the slow, undulating spasms moving through her cunt as her climax began, softly at first but swiftly mounting to a thundering crescendo, and he continued pressing down between her thighs until her body relaxed.
She did not let him escape, however; her heels remained locked in place behind his ass and she kept her pussy glued to the thick shaft of prick which had given her such outstanding pleasure. Purring with emotional bliss, she ran her hands up and down his broad, muscular back. At that moment she realized that he was very well built and that he was quite a handsome man in his own rugged, rough-hewn way. She felt very pleased with herself for having enticed him between her thighs and she showed no hesitation whatever in demonstrating that fact.
"Well, Jeff might have been young and randy, but as a cocksman he could learn a lot from a certain reporter I know!" she whispered. She punctuated her praise by kissing his left ear, making sure to dart her hot, wet tongue into the ear. "Mmmmm, what a fucking that was! My God, I could feel the lightning bolts darting out from your cock!"
"Ruth, I've had it in some tight, hot and wild pussies," he said, "but yours is the best on every count! I couldn't believe all the things you were doing to my prick! Wow, it felt as though you'd clamped a wrench on me!"
"I had," Ruth said. "It was a wench's wrench, naturally, a pussy wrench! And you know something else? I don't think I'm going to let go of you any time soon, either! Yes, I believe that I'm going to have to have another helping of this!"
She moved slightly and he followed her easily. They rolled onto their sides, still keeping that beefy prick solidly planted in her cunt, and Ruth began a slow, super-sexy weaving motion that brought vast pleasure to both of them. She could achieve considerably more freedom of movement in this position and she utilized that freedom to the hilt. Her cunt slipped up and down Will's cock, which was as big and hard as ever, and caressed it from every conceivable angle. She fucked him high, low and to the sides, always seeking to demonstrate her mastery of her own body and her ability to deliver every kind of stimulation to her partner.
She could feel his ejaculation moving inside her cunt as she churned to and fro. He had shot a large quantity of hot sperm into her body during his climax and the exuberant thickness of his cock ensured that it served admirably as a stopper, containing the entire charge easily. The wet, liquid feel of the heavy cream moving in her body, coupled with the exhilarating sensation of his big cock working back and forth, possessed her so completely that she fucked away with a mindless joy. She was not attempting to come, nor was she trying to bring him to another climax; she merely relished the strong, powerful sensations of a very large prick stimulating her cunt from every angle.
"God, I feel as though I could fuck forever tonight!" she panted during a brief pause in their relentless humping. "Ohhhh, I just hope you keep that prick good and hard for me! I'm going to wear it to a pulp, I swear it!"
"I'll put myself up for shooting at dawn if I let it go down," Will promised. "The way you shake that tight little ass of yours, it'd be a shame not to stay hard till you've had all you want!"
"Can you come again? Do; I'm just dying to feel your balls going off again!"
"Yeah, I can come again, but it'll take a while longer," he said. "You want to get on top of me? Sometimes that brings me off better than anything else, feeling a woman riding me really hard."
They continued their roll and Ruth mounted him easily, all without dislodging his prick. She settled herself into an almost upright position, one that made the head and shaft of his cock press hard against the front wall of her cunt. She had always believed that that was the most sensitive portion of the sensual canal and the extraordinary girth of his prick substantiated her belief: she quivered excitedly as she leaned back to increase the pressure even more.
His prick slipped back and forth in her well-oiled cunt with breathtaking ease. She began to fuck more energetically, stirred by the wealth of new sensations open to her as a result of the new position, and he widened his eyes with delight when his prick began registering the full benefit of that extra freedom. The thickness of his cock now made an especially important difference to her, since her superior position allowed her to twist and turn in the ways which would most drastically emphasize the close, sensual connection between their loins and cause the massive tool to press hardest against the most sensitive parts of her cunt.
Will made the pleasure even more intense by reaching out to caress the rigid, lustfully distended shaft of her clitoris. His thick cock naturally caused the inner lips of her pussy to splay wide and thus the incredibly sensitive nub of sex-flesh became more apparent than ever. He stroked her easily, as if he knew of its extreme tenderness, and that was exactly the kind of stimulation she wanted most of all. Ruth tensed her thighs and contracted the muscles of her belly, making her cunt grab at his prick with new-power, and when she added a vigorous up-and-down movement with those vaginal contractions, he felt as though she were literally trying to pull his prick loose from his body. Again and again she worked her loins against that rigid, lustfully stimulating shaft of hard flesh until she felt it with every cell in her body.
"Mmmm, it's like you were fucking me all over, everywhere at the same time!" she panted. "God, it's like you were all cock and I had become all cunt! Oooooh, work it harder, fuck it up my cunt harder! Make it come, Will, make it come harder than ever! Do it to me and I'll suck your cock with my cunt, I swear I will! I want it all, every drop! Ugghhhh! Do it, damn you, do it!"
Spurred and stung by her fervent exhortations, he concentrated on working his cock in and out of her twisting, gyrating cunt faster than ever. When she leaned farther back and increased the pressure on his prick, he started suddenly and then began throwing his loins up against hers with dramatic force. He had felt a warning twitch deep inside his balls and he knew that he would be able to come again. That knowledge inspired him into an outrageously effective show of fucking stamina and he humped against her so hard that she had the illusion she was riding a bucking bronco. A hard, driving, brutally masculine fuck was what Ruth wanted most of all at that moment and Will's vigorous display of lustful concentration provided her with exactly that.
Whooping and gasping with ecstasy as her womb and cunt dissolved into a blinding heat-flash of orgiastic release, Ruth whirled and tossed her body about until she felt his cock begin spurting once more. Even though his seminal discharge was not nearly as voluminous as it had been before, the pulsating tremors that ran through his prick were every bit as powerful. Having her cunt filled almost to the bursting point with that bulky article ensured that she felt his orgasmic pulsations with almost perfect acuteness and her clitoris responded with new bursts of orgasmic energy. Again she settled upon him, driving her pussy down until she enclosed all that big prick with her own flesh, and she distinctly felt the last spurt of steaming come spatter against the tenderly charged mouth of her womb.
"Omigod, you've fucked me out!" she moaned. "Agghhhhh! I can feel your come, it's like fire! Ohhhh! Annngghhhh! Owwwwwwww!"
She tilted forward and curled up on his broad chest, sobbing and quivering with spent emotion. His prick remained lodged in her pussy but she could feel it dwindling away to a weak, flaccid thing. She took a measure of pride in having fucked him so thoroughly as to reduce his cock to its former limp state; the achievement, she knew, was a very real one. His prick continued to diminish until finally she felt it pop from the mouth of her cunt. She had tried to hold it in her body by sheer muscular force alone, knowing that she could not do so, but still she felt a sharp pang of regret when his prick finally fell free.
"Now for the best part of all," Will whispered after he had kissed her lips with a special tenderness. "Let's get turned around and I'll lick all that come out of your pussy!"
"My God, are you totally insatiable?" she asked. Even though she had felt thoroughly exhausted by the violent climax which had possessed her body so fully, she was not so far gone that she did not feel another quick dart of sexual elation at hearing his proposal. "Mmmm, you make it sound so good, though!"
They quickly reversed themselves and Ruth submitted to his tonguing with voluptuous ease. It helped that she had his wet prick so conveniently near her mouth; even though it lacked the stupendous size which had earlier made it so attractive to her, its cunt, sperm-smeared condition had a charm all its own and she readily sucked the wet, slippery tool into her hot mouth. The taste of fresh fucking stirred her lascivious impulses until she thought she was on the very brink of yet another climax. Despite Will's best efforts, however, he could not push her over that precipice and she had to content herself with being eaten in a very masterly fashion. The failure to achieve a final orgasm did not distress her, since she had already come so magnificently, and she was able to slide down from that emotional peak without difficulty. Totally satisfied with themselves and with each other, they curled up side by side and drifted off into a deep sleep.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Ruth received her call at ten the next morning. Her caller introduced herself as Candy and said that she was a friend of Jeff and Lynne. After exchanging a few minutes of small talk, Candy suggested that she and another friend, Tom, drop by Ruth's hotel that afternoon.
"We'll cut out from school at twelve," Candy said. "We've got a few errands to do but we ought to be there by one-thirty or so, okay? Jeff and Lynne said that you checked out real good, so we're kinda up for meeting you, getting together and all."
Ruth said that she was quite amenable to that suggestion. Will had left at eight that morning, bleary eyed and stumbling, and Ruth had rolled over and gone back to sleep. She refreshed herself with a leisurely bath after concluding the talk with Candy, who sounded very mature and sure of herself. She went downstairs for a very late breakfast, which she ate with hearty gusto, and then back to her room, where she wrote up her notes about her meeting with Jeff and Lynne. She took care to describe the young couple with extreme accuracy and included cryptic reminders about all the things they had done together. Writing the notes brought a warm glow of sexual contentment to her body; remembering the feel of Jeff's overgrown cock in her mouth and pussy, as well as the piquant taste of Lynne's healthy young cunt made her eager for more of that pleasure. She promised herself that she would not let even the slightest opportunity slip by, if Candy and Tom should decide to suggest some kind of sexual encounter.
God, if I'm that horny for young stuff when I'm twenty-nine, she thought as she lay in her bath and contemplated the coming meeting, what'll I be like when I'm forty! Mmmm, that Lynne, her pussy was so hot and sweet off his cock! I wish we'd had more time; I'd have loved sucking her properly, having my tongue jammed way up that little honey hole and feeling her get off! And that guy! My God, he just kept pounding it into her and then me! But Will wasn't any slouch either, I've got to say that for him. Mmmm, that cock of his! It's a good thing he didn't want to fuck me in the ass; I'd have been so hot to feel it that way! But then I'd be so fucking sore today I wouldn't be worth a damn for Candy and Tom. I wonder what they're like? God, I hope they want to play some games; I'd love to eat a tender, juicy young pussy and feel a really turned on guy ram his deck up me from the rear!
Those and similar thoughts played through her mind until the hotel's main desk rang and told her that she had visitors. She asked the clerk to send them up at once and sat back to await their arrival.
Her first impression of the young pair strengthened her determination to have them both at the first opportunity. Candy was a raven-haired beauty of eighteen, she said, tall and willowy and with a decidedly appraising glint in her dark, liquid eyes. Tom, a well-built six footer with gorgeous blond hair tumbling almost to his shoulders, had an all-American charm to go with his assured manner. Ruth felt attracted to both of them immediately.
"What we had in mind was this," Candy began. "Some of the people in this club of ours don't want to go along at all and some are willing to let you in, but only if they can use assumed names. And then there are some who don't give a damn one way or the other. If you meet with us, you'll see only the ones who are willing. And if you want to go along with that, then you'll have to be a member, on the same basis as everybody else."
"I imagine that would be acceptable," Ruth replied. "Of course, I'd want to know exactly what that entails before I'd be able to give you my final word, but I think that is certainly a fair proposal."
"Okay, it's really a loose kind of organization, not to make too bad a pun out of it," Candy said. "I mean, we don't have real officers or set meetings or anything like that. Tom and I, we're kinda like the leaders, I guess."
"Whenever we feel like it, we have a meeting," Tom added. "Usually at somebody's house, or maybe at that apartment where you met Lynne and Jeff. We meet either to ball or talk about some project or maybe to initiate new members, or sometimes all of them at once. There are only a few rules. One is that you don't talk about the club to outsiders, not without clearing it with everybody else first. Another is that at meetings you don't have to do anything you don't want to."
"Like, if I show up at a meeting and I'm really on a downer about guys," Candy went on, "then I might wear something yellow-say a ribbon in my hair-to show that I only want to groove with girls that night. If I want only guys, then I'd wear something red. And, if somebody noticed that I went to all the meetings and never wore anything but red or yellow, always the same color, then I'd probably get told to shape up or get out of the group."
"Ah, so most of your members are bi-sexual," Ruth said, looking up from her notepad. "Does that apply to the guys too?"
"Well, the guys aren't really into it as much as we are," Candy said, grinning at Tom. "But we're trying to bring their heads around to where they'll be able to dig going down on each other, butt-fucking each other, stuff like that. I mean if we girls can ball each other, then they ought to feel free to try it too, right?"
"That sounds reasonable," Ruth concurred. 'I've heard a report about some of your members engaging in prostitution. Is there anything to that?"
"Sure, we hustle sometimes," Candy said, making the statement with perfect ease. "A lot of us, we can get really turned on when we're playing the whore. I mean, it isn't that we want the money or anything; it's just for kicks, you know? That's one of the requirements for a new member, if she's a girl: she's got to go downtown or out to one of the shopping centers, some place where you can find a lot of guys, and turn herself a trick."
"Any place where there's a convention crowd," Tom added. "Man, it really blows some salesman's mind when up comes this cute little chick and says she'll suck his dick for fifteen bucks! Or offers to get a boy to come along and help!"
"I can just imagine," Ruth said, smiling at the thought. "Well, if all the members are as attractive as you two, I can guess that you wouldn't have to look very far to find all the customers you could want!"
"We make out," Candy agreed. "Look, we're having a meeting tonight, about eight of us. I mean, we're just getting together to ball a while and talk about a couple of girls we're considering for new members. Want to make the scene?"
"I'd love to," Ruth said.
"Okay, I'll write out the address-no, come to think of it, we'll drive by here and pick you up," Candy said. "Be ready about eight, huh? My folks are out of town this week so we're meeting at my place. HI have, oh, Brooke come by, how'll that be? She's a riot, that girl; I wouldn't be surprised if she doesn't put a heavy make on you even before you get there!"
"Well have to see how that works out," Ruth said. "Would it be forbidden for us to make out before the meeting?"
"Of course not, as long as she doesn't keep you too long! And here's another thing: Tom and I were wondering if maybe you'd be up for a little preview? See, he's got a Boy Scout meeting tonight and he won't be able to be there. But after all Lynne and Jeff said about you at school this morning, he's really hot to try it on with you. And now that I've seen you in the flesh, I've got to say that I'd like to jump in too!"
"I think that's a marvelous idea!" Ruth said, rising to her feet. "Shall we go into the bedroom and get comfortable? I've been hoping that you'd feel that way!"
She led the young couple into the bedroom of her suite, where she began undressing without further ado. Candy and Tom also began stripping off their clothes but when Ruth had gotten down to her bra and panties, they stopped to watch. Ruth took a full measure of pride in the attention they paid as she unveiled her breasts and then skinned out of her panties. Standing naked before them, she fluffed up her mass of honey-brown pubic hair suggestively and waited.
"Wow, you are stacked like nobody's business!" Candy whispered. "God, I wish I had boobs like those! Mmm, just so fucking sexy to look at!"
"You two are lagging behind," Ruth said, feigning a kind of impatience with them. "Come on, I'm sure that you both have some very exciting things of your own to show!"
Candy was the first to strip completely bare and Ruth felt her clitoris begin fluttering wildly as she watched the girl. Candy's deep tan highlighted the .fluffy mass of black hair growing thickly at the base of her trim, flat belly. Her breasts were small but well formed, with very large nipples which had already assumed a rigid, exciting shape; her excitement was also apparent in the deep maroon flush which gave her nipples and very large areoles such added attractiveness. Together they turned to watch Tom remove the last of his clothing.
"My God, you didn't tell me he was such a stallion!" Ruth breathed when she caught a glimpse of his cock, which was already stiff and fully erect. "Mmmm, what a beauty he's got!"
"He doesn't have the biggest dick in the whole club," Candy said, "but just about every girl we have claims that he's the best all-around fuck, by far! Why don't you he back on your bed there and let us both make love to you for a while? I can't wait to get my lips on one of those boobs of yours!"
Ruth found it easy to follow those directions. She assumed a comfortable position as the ardent young couple placed themselves on either side of her naked body. They contented themselves with touching her at first, leaning well back in order to take in every voluptuous curve of her form. She basked in their admiration and did not attempt to return their soft, highly arousing caresses; she knew that they wanted to concentrate first on enjoying her body.
She discovered at once that Tom was an exceedingly accomplished lover, especially considering his tender age. When she closed her eyes, she could not tell whose hand was touching her where; Tom's fingertips were as knowing, as gentle, as Candy's, which surprised her greatly. She would have expected him to be rough and direct, as most boys are, but instead he touched her with the same gentle skill that Candy displayed. The girls must have spent a considerable amount of time in training the boys, she decided, and she envied them in having access to so well-built a student.
Gradually their touches became more intimate. She could feel hands wandering closer to her breasts, which were already swollen hard and aching fiercely, and then someone began stroking the inner surfaces of her thighs with long, exquisitely arousing swoops that made her pussy throb with a decidedly sexual beat. She involuntarily flexed her hips and spread her thighs farther apart, as if to invite more attention to that especially excited portion of her body, and then she felt someone lean over her and blow very gently against the lividly inflamed lips of her pussy. The stream of warm, moist air sent convulsions of erotic desire pounding through her loins and brought her desire to a very sharp pitch.
Opening her eyes and looking down her body, Ruth saw that Tom was blowing on her hotly aroused slit. She knew that the lips of her pussy would be large and dark with lustful fevers and that her cunt would have produced a rich flow of sexual juices that would have them moist and ready. At that moment, Candy leaned over her and lightly blew against one of her nipples. Taken in conjunction with Tom's hot breath against her pussy, she felt as though she were being subjected to sensual torments of the most advanced kind.
Gradually Candy's mouth came closer to her hard breasts and then touched the proud, dark flesh. A chill of lustful hunger spread outward from her breast and infused her body with the new waves of arousal. At the same time, Tom extended his tongue fully and lightly touched the inner lips of her pussy. Another shock of erotic joy blasted out from the point of contact and she could feel her cunt and womb growing tense and hard with mounting desire. Their tongues continued to play over the most sensitive parts of her body, always repeating those same feathery touches and bringing her closer to the point of absolute collapse.
"Mmmmm, you're making me so fucking hot!" Ruth purred. "I feel as though I could come at any minute! Ooooohh, I love the way you do that, so tender!"
They alternated their attentions to the strictly sexual parts of her body with kisses and touches upon other parts which proved to be almost as enlivening. They kissed their way up and down her beautiful figure, missing hardly a square inch, and Ruth felt as though she were being dangled over a slow fire. Suddenly she felt something different, a new range of sexual stimulation, and opened her eyes to see that Tom was bending over her and scraping the naked, flaring head of his cock over her nipples. A blinding sheet of lustful fury took possession of her body at that moment and became even stronger when Candy leaned down to touch the tip of her tongue to Ruth's distended clitoris.
Ruth reared up off the bed and arched her hips upward. She rubbed her fearfully sensitive clitoris over Candy's mouth, pressing to make the contact as hard as possible, and felt her womb suddenly turn into a heaving inferno of volcanic eruption. The climax burst from the depths of her cunt and took possession of her body with a suddenness she had rarely experienced before. It seemed that the waves of orgiastic pleasure were every bit as strong and delicious in her nipples as in her clitoris, a very rare experience for her, and she twisted her shoulders about to make her breasts dig into Tom's passionately aroused cock harder.
"Oooohh! Fuck! Suck! My God, I'm coming all over, I'm-agghhhh!-I can't stop it, I'm coming!" Ruth mouthed the phrases mindlessly, scarcely knowing what she was saying, and gave herself over to the vastly satisfying pleasure. "Owwwww!
Ugghhh! Omigod, it's all over me, I'm coming all over!"
Tom and Candy continued to stimulate her in that same slow, thoughtful way until she had forced every morsel of passion from her body. They did not change their tempo or the style of arousing her in the slightest, which allowed her to complete her charge unimpeded by the necessity of adapting to anything different. They did not pull away from her until she sank back onto the bed, weak and listless from the overpowering surges of lust which had wracked her loins so potently.
Candy went around to kiss Tom's lips, giving him an intimate taste of Ruth's hot pussy. Her tongue was redolent with the flavor of cunt and the exciting taste ensured that his prick remained fully grown and hard. Ruth stirred herself enough to reach up with one hand and clasp his cock firmly; she shuddered at the feel of his hardness in her fingers. She brought her other hand up to stroke one of Candy's small breasts. They looked down at her and smiled tenderly.
"And now you want to be handing out some pleasure instead of taking it, is that the story?" Candy asked. "Yes, I thought so! I was certain that you were the sort of woman who'd want to be on both ends of it!"
"You're right about that," Ruth said. "I have an idea how I can do both of you at once. Are you game to try it?"
They assured her that they were ready for anything, whereupon Ruth ordered Tom to he on his back. She then told Candy to mount him, facing toward his feet, and position her pussy directly over his rigid prick. She curled up beside the youth's knees and prepared herself for her own treat. As Candy knelt over his hips, spreading her thighs wide to bisect his torso, Ruth looked up and saw that delectable slit. It was even more appealing than she had imagined. Full-lipped and hotly colored, Candy's pussy fairly screamed of blatant sexuality. Her kneeling position had forced the inner lips apart, so that they resembled a peculiar kind of petal-a very meaty one!-and framed the highly sensitive inner furrow with a girlish grace that appealed very much to Ruth's exotic tastes. The girl's abundant excitement had brought a thin, glistening film of sexual moisture to every surface of her vulva; even the thick, curling pubic hairs which framed it so effectively were matted and shiny with her cunt's powerful effusion of love-oil.
"What I intend doing," Ruth said as she reached in to take Tom's thick cock and bring it into an upright position, "is to help you bring him off. I figure that if you and I alternate in exciting him, me sucking him a little and then putting it up there so you can fuck him a few strokes, we might be able to make his balls sit up and really take notice of what's happening! How does that sound?"
"Wow, it sounds like the neatest thing going!" Candy vowed. "You've already made a believer out of me! How about you, Tom?"
"I've always wanted to get a blow job and a fuck at the same time," the youth said, "and it's always pissed me that it isn't possible. But this ought to be just about the closest thing possible to having it both ways at the same time! Yeah, you two can just fuck and suck for as long as you want! But I'm warning you, it might not be very long before I'm getting off! Feeling you come and seeing you, Ruth, got my balls cranked up something awful!"
"That's all right, just so long as you get a really good, hot come out of it," Ruth said. "Be sure and let me know when you feel it getting ready, huh? I think I'd like it better if you shot most of your load into Candy's cunt-so I could lick it out of her after!"
Her announcement of her intentions brought an eager, wholly intent look to both their young faces. Candy quivered expectantly as Ruth aimed the stiff, throbbing pillar of hard muscle up between the lips of her pussy. The big rod brushed against those fleshy petals and then nosed into the cuntal opening with ease. Candy sighed weakly and lowered herself down upon the broad head as Ruth held it in place. Tom levered himself upward slightly and fucked into the girl's cunt easily; the taut ring of flesh slowly dilated under their mutual pressure and accommodated itself to the considerable size of his instrument.
"Just ride him for a couple or three strokes," Ruth said, "and then lift off so I can go to work on him. We'll work him back and forth like that until he's so hot to shoot his load he'll come like crazy!"
She watched, clitoris fluttering with sexual excitement, as Candy worked her hot little cunt farther down that broad beam of man-meat. She took about a third of it into her cunt, enough to bring a groan of pleasure to Tom's lips, and then lifted her body upward. Ruth had her hand ready and she tilted the big tool down toward her mouth as soon as it had cleared the girl's pussy. Her own lips curled around it, her tongue caressed it with a gliding stroke, and the rich, marvelously arousing taste of fresh, young-girl cunt inflamed her senses. She sucked viciously at the big tool for a minute, groaning loudly, and then released it.
"Ohhh, shit, this is gonna be the best ever!" Tom groaned as she placed the head of his prick back against the mouth of Candy's hot cunt. "Mmmm, my balls are gonna do a number, I can tell you that!"
Candy again lowered herself down upon that stiff, throbbing shaft of hard meat. She sighed with exquisite pleasure as it penetrated the rim of her cunt and speared up into the vaginal canal. Ruth looked up to check the expression on the girl's lovely face and she saw that the insertion of the big prick brought a marvelous smile to her lips. Satisfied that her stratagem was working to the best advantage of both participants, she bent down and licked hard at Tom's balls, which had become very large and tightly congested with passion. He shuddered as her tongue grazed his scrotum and stimulated the big, egg-like testicles. Ruth brought her lips over his balls and up the shaft of his prick until she was touching Candy's hot pussy; she made sure that her active tongue paid special homage to the girl's distended clitoris. Candy gasped out a frantic oath of tortured pleasure at feeling that highly arousing stroke and Ruth gave her another.
"Omigod, she's licking my pussy!" Candy cried out. "Mmmm, when I feel that big cock going up my cunt and her tongue on my clit, I could just die, it's so fucking good! Oooohhh! She did it again! Unnngghhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!"
Candy kept Tom's prick in her cunt for a longer period this time. She jerked to and fro wildly, twisting her rump about in ways that must have de livered fantastic amounts of sexual stimulation to his swollen cock, and Ruth noticed that he delivered several virile strokes with short, jabbing thrusts of his hips. Candy gave one last flourish with her loins and then lifted herself off, baring his cock for Ruth's turn.
She found that the girl's cunty flavor had become noticeably more erotic, which she took to be an adequate indication of Candy's increased arousal. Often she had noticed that a woman's love oil became much more feminine, more decidedly sexual, as her arousal had progressed and she found the stronger taste very much to her liking. Ruth therefore licked and sucked at Tom's wet prick with a special kind of fervor, one that contributed greatly to his own rapid arousal and soon had him teetering on the brink of a climax.
"Ohhh, God, suck me off!" he moaned as he fucked into Ruth's mouth with quick thrusts. "I'm almost there, my nuts are about to blow up! Get it, get it quick! I wanna blast off in your mouth!"
Ruth had been on the verge of relinquishing his prick when she detected the signs of an imminent orgasm in his body. She hesitated a moment, undecided whether to take his initial jet herself or allow Candy to have it in her ravenously hungry cunt, but Tom's low, throaty request decided the issue for her. She took the head of his prick in her mouth once more and lavished a few more caresses on it, enough to bring him the rest of the way. That was more than sufficient and she quivered with excitement when she felt his balls retract in their bag and the first spurting, searing burst of come rocket into her mouth.
She moved him quickly up to Candy's waiting pussy after taking that first jet of sperm; despite her quickness she could not prevent a portion of his ejaculation from shooting up over the splayed lips of the girl's pussy. His come shot out with more fury than Ruth would have believed possible and Candy screamed aloud when the hot spray washed over her tenderest flesh. Ruth guided the big tool home and held it steady as Candy forced her pussy down its shaft. She could see the thick vein running up the tool's underside throb and swell as more of that precious, invigorating sperm pumped up it; she quivered with envy when she thought about the sensations Candy was receiving at that moment.
The taste of Tom's come brought her body to a throbbing peak of readiness and thus she was quite ready to begin sucking Candy as soon as Tom's prick left her cunt. Candy moved off him after extracting the last drop of come from his balls and lay down at his side; Ruth followed her over and had her lips securely fastened upon that wet, aromatic slit even before Candy had placed herself to her own satisfaction. The taste of hot, wet fucking stirred Ruth's soul like nothing else in the world and her tongue went wild as she explored the inner recesses of the girl's cunt. Candy screamed out a frantic oath and reached down to hold her head firmly in place. At the same time, Tom scrambled around to her rear-she was kneeling, thus presenting his cock with an easy target-and entered her in that fashion.
If Ruth had been active in tongue-fucking Candy ' before, the slow but relentless glide of the youth's massive cock up her cunt inspired her into truly abandoned flights of sexual delectation. She extended her tongue full length, scooping up big, juicy blobs of Tom's sperm and sucking them into her mouth greedily; she withdrew her tongue to bestow light but devastatingly effective touches to Candy's rigid clitoris. As she did so, Tom's inexorable fucking quickly took its toll and she felt her womb clenching up and preparing itself for an outburst of orgiastic release. As the climax unfolded within her cunt, she allowed her tongue free rein and she soon had Candy shrieking with ecstasy as she came again, this time discharging her lust directly into Ruth's waiting mouth.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Candy and Tom spent most of the afternoon with Ruth. They passed the time with a variety of interesting variations on the theme they had already established with such outstanding success. Ruth allowed herself to be persuaded to demonstrate her skill at masturbation, a subject in which they showed a great deal of interest, and they tested her orgasmic power in an unusual manner. Tom slipped the tip of an index finger into the mouth of her cunt as she stroked her vagina and patted the lips of her pussy; Candy inserted one of her fingertips into Ruth's anus, having lubricated the finger in her own hot slit Ruth found the dual penetration to be a very sensual addition to the thrill provided by her own busy fingers and she came with a prodigious heave of voluptuous pleasure.
"Oh, wow, she's really got a bite to her asshole!" Candy exclaimed.
"You ought to have felt her pussy!" Tom replied. "She really gets down on your finger, I can tell you that!"
They agreed that Ruth's climactic contractions were more powerful than any they had ever felt before, a finding that gave her a warming surge of pride. She mentioned her long hours of practice at mastering the muscles in her abdomen, the ones which came into play so prominently when her womb was erupting with vicious waves of sexual frenzy. Candy said that she had only recently learned that such control was possible.
"But you can bet that I've been working my pussy every day, trying to make it stronger," she added. "I think that's the only kind of exercise I've ever enjoyed doing! I can't go but about five minutes and then I'm so fucking hot I've just got to let go with everything and come!"
Ruth admitted that she had had exactly the same experience when she had begun the exercises. Since Tom showed a great deal of interest in the topic, they agreed to give him a short demonstration of their skill. They squatted on the bed, with him lying between them, and invited him to place a finger in their pussies. He did so, grinning widely, and they set to work. He could not deny that Ruth's pussy was noticeably stronger, but he complimented Candy on her own achievement. His part in the exercise did nothing whatever to diminish his sexual hunger, naturally, and when they saw his prick had swelled out to a rigid, throbbing bigness they insisted on taming it once more.
"Let him fuck you!" Candy urged. "He can shoot his nuts off once more and this time I'll lick his come out of your pussy! Man, I was just dying when you went down on me that time, I really was! He'd just about fucked me crazy, but when I felt that hot tongue of yours boring up into my snatch, it was like a new day! I want to try it on you, okay?"
Ruth could not refuse an exciting proposition like that one and she said as much. The long period of contact with the young, highly attractive couple had created a deep, strongly felt hunger in her loins, the sort which could best be satisfied by a prolonged fucking session with an especially well-hung male, and Tom's big cock gave every promise of being exactly the instrument she needed in order to achieve her innermost desires. He said that he was sure his balls had replenished themselves and that he would be able to discharge a suitably pleasing quantity of sperm into her cunt, which was another important consideration, at least from Ruth's point of view. She explained that she especially liked a strong, voluminous discharge of semen from her partner; the squirting action invariably made her vagina pulse harder and more often, she said.
"We ought to try fixing you up with Ricky," Candy said upon hearing that. "This guy, he's just hung like nothing you ever saw before and when he lets go with his load, it's enough to make you think you'd gotten a fire hose jammed up your twat! The only thing is, he's usually so blasted horny that he can't wait to get it in and get off. Sometimes he shoots off even before he gets it in, in fact!"
"He can shoot, though," Tom added. "Remember that time we were jacking off to show you guys how we did it?"
"I remember," Candy said. "Ricky was sitting in a chair and honest to God, he shot part of his load up onto the ceiling! I mean, it was like ... oh, I don't know what, I never saw anything like it before!"
"Mmmm, he sounds very interesting," Ruth purred, "but for right now, I think Tom has the answer to all my needs!"
She lay back and spread her thighs for him. He scrambled into place and Candy reached in to guide his prick home, which Ruth thought was a nice, thoughtful touch. He fucked her slowly, introducing his prick into her cunt bit by bit, and by the time he had half the tool in place Ruth felt as though she were about to explode. Candy knelt beside them and added her own lascivious touches by caressing their bodies and mouthing exciting obscenities. When Tom began fucking more purposefully, she reached between his thighs to stroke his balls.
"When he's got it all the way in," she muttered, "I'll rub his nuts over your asshole! Mmmm, you'd like that, wouldn't you? Sure you would; I can tell that you have a very sensitive ass! It won't be long, dear, and he'll be hammering your cunt for all it's worth!"
Ruth's cunt nearly boiled over with lusty fever as she lay back and let Tom have his way. She fucked back at him, to be sure-the joy of working her pussy against that sturdy, swollen shaft was too great for her to pass up that treat!-but mostly she concentrated on enjoying the sensual feel of his cock working back and forth in her highly aroused pussy. She gripped him hard with her thighs and dug her heels into the hollows behind his knees as he increased the tempo and length of his powerfully arousing thrusts. Again and again she rotated her cunt around his pistoning cock, until finally she felt him stiffen his body and slam into her hard. Candy's busy, knowing fingers brought his balls up snugly against her anus, giving her yet another source of fertile stimulation, and then she felt his prick begin swelling and pumping with the unmistakable fervor of orgiastic release.
"God, you come like a demon!" she gasped. She forced her cunt to tighten down around his prick, knowing that the lusty contractions would force his come to shoot out even more violently. "Ohhhh, fuck! Come! Fuck your nuts off! Ugghhhh! Dig it in, dig it in deeper and come! Agghhh!"
"Aurrgghhhh!" he cried, trembling mightily as his cock vibrated with powerful spasms of sensual ecstasy. "Oooooh! Ahhhh! Your cunt, you're ... ugghhhh! You're sucking me off with your cunt! Annngghhhh-owwwwwww!"
As soon as he had shot the last of his come into her cunt and had fucked the last vestige of orgiastic sensation from his prick, Candy moved him off and fell into place. Ruth felt her nimble tongue playing over the lips of her pussy and knew that she was licking off the accumulated cunt-drip which had gathered there. She twisted about with voluptuous ease and rubbed her pussy against the girl's mouth. After a moment, having cleansed the outer surfaces of her vulva, Candy began working her tongue up between the lips of her pussy in order to probe the mouth of her cunt. Ruth gave a louder cry of exultation and pressed harder. She brought her hands up to cover her big breasts and massaged her nipples as Candy continued to bore into her cunt with that marvelously efficient tongue. Another burst of orgiastic feeling quickly built up inside her womb, then broke free with a surging tide of madness; Candy did not stop sucking until she satisfied herself that she had licked every drop of Tom's hot, rich sperm from her cunt.
"Wow, is that ever a trip!" Candy muttered when she had finished and she lay at Ruth's side. "And you know something? I think I liked doing you more because I could still remember just how neat it was when you did it to me! And isn't it weird, how a guy's come tastes so different when you suck it out of a woman? Mmmm, you've just got the tastiest pussy I ever saw, no shit! I think I could spend just about forever in sucking you off!"
"You do it very well," Ruth said. "And believe me, I've had enough women go down on me to know what I'm talking about!"
Ruth decided against eating dinner that evening. She guessed that a sandwich, something very light, would stand her in better stead, since she often did not like to have a full stomach when embarking on an extended orgy. Candy and Tom left her room at about four and she drew herself another bath before beginning to get dressed for the evening ahead. They assured her that she would be collected by a club member-Candy promised to call ahead and give her the name of her driver-and made it clear that a considerable part of the evening would be devoted to sex.
"So wear something comfortable," Candy suggested. "No need to get dressy about it because you probably won't have your clothes on for very long. If I know these people, they'll all be wild to get between your legs and check you out!"
"I'm looking forward to it myself," Ruth said.
Candy called at seven and said that she would be picked up by Sharon, a club member with a decidedly lesbian preference. Ruth could expect a heavy pass from the girl, according to Candy, who also advised her to fend off the anticipated advances. Sharon would have plenty of opportunities to make love with her at the meeting, Candy said, and she stressed the urgency of Ruth being there by eight.
Ruth found that her promise had been easier to give than to keep. Sharon proved to be an extremely attractive girl, ultra-feminine and highly personable, with the result that Ruth was strongly tempted to disregard Candy's advice. Sharon made no effort at hiding her interest and in fact, as soon as they were in her car, said that she would prefer it if Ruth would allow herself to be eaten.
"We could go back to my house," Sharon said. "There's no one there and we'd be all alone. Or maybe you'd rather do a little dry humping? I just love rubbing my pussy up against a woman! I've shaved all the hair off my pussy, in case that turns you on-there's nothing between my legs but hot, hot meat!"
Ruth declined the offer as gracefully as she could, though she admitted that she found the temptation almost irresistible. She explained that she owed it to Candy to keep her word, however, and for that reason alone she had to decline. Sharon made a disgusted face but did not attempt to press Ruth into changing her mind. She admitted that Candy had probably been testing them, since everyone knew that she especially preferred women with a voluptuous figure, and agreed that they were probably doing the right thing in passing up the opportunity.
"But once we're at the meeting," Sharon added, I'm going to be making a play for you, don't forget that!"
"I'll be ready," Ruth promised. "As a matter-of-fact, I doubt if I'll let you forget it! I'd love to feel you between my legs, humping and grinding against my pussy! Lately all my girlfriends have been wanting to trade blow jobs, so I'll be extra ready for a good, solid round of dry humping!"
Sharon made no attempt at concealing their objective. She drove into a neighborhood Ruth could see was extremely elegant, even though night had fallen; virtually every house lay well off the street, surrounded by trees and bushes, and every bit of visible greenery had been elegantly trimmed. Sharon explained that it was the River Oaks section of Houston and Ruth recognized the name as indicating the city's wealthiest section. Sharon turned into a driveway and parked in front of a low, rambling house. Ruth recognized, in the driveway, Jaguars, Porsches, a Trans Am and several makes of car which she did not know. Sharon remarked that everyone seemed to be present.
Ruth saw Candy, Lynne and Jeff as soon as Sharon had taken her into the house's huge living room, which was furnished with very good taste. She recognized a Klee oil hanging on one very large wall, along with some slightly less famous artists' work, and decided at once that the owners of the house must be quite wealthy. Candy introduced her to several other people. They all looked young, she thought, and judging from the expanse of well-tanned, expensively conditioned flesh, the profusion of clear complexions and bright, shining hair, she was in the company of some of the upper class's most attractive offspring. The girls were mostly dressed in cutoff jeans and halter tops, though one tall, very deeply tanned girl wore an ultra-short leather skirt. The boys uniformly wore cutoff jeans and tank tops.
"Ah, you didn't succumb to Sharon's invitation after all," Gandy congratulated her. "You're right on time!"
"It was a temptation," Ruth conceded, "but after what you told me, I thought I'd be wise to keep to your schedule."
Sharon called the group to order. She reminded them of the reason for Ruth's presence and, glancing over quickly at Ruth, said that she could make notes if she liked. Their first item of business, she went on, had to do with considering a prospective new member. Ruth brightened at that, since she hoped that she would be able to get information about the selection process for the club, and brought a pen out of her handbag.
"The girl is Louise Spendlar," Sharon announced. "I'm sponsoring her, which is why I'm taking this part of the meeting. Jeff here has been at work with his trusty little camera and he's taken a number of slides; I think you'll agree that she's a very delectable little dish indeed!"
Ruth noticed that a viewing screen had been set up at one end of the room, facing a slide projector. She looked forward with interest to seeing the slides; she hoped that they would be at least mildly pornographic, or at least very revealing. From what she had already seen of the group and its habits, she had little doubt that she would be disappointed on that score.
"Louise's just moved here from the Bay area, so maybe she'll lend some West Coast sophistication to this group. She's five-six, a hundred and fifteen pounds, and stacked. I've made it with her and I can tell you that she's juicy, sweet and absolutely without inhibition. But let's let Jeff do his little slide show so you can see for yourselves!"
Jeff rose from his seat and dimmed the lights in the big room. He switched on the projector and moved the tray to the first slide. Ruth found herself looking at a full length picture of an outstandingly lovely girl, a blond, wearing a very abbreviated bikini. Her ripe young breasts filled the halter top nicely, bulging just enough to suggest a pleasingly voluptuous quality. Her long, slender, elegantly turned legs were especially attractive, Ruth thought, and she could easily imagine having them twined around her own body. Succeeding slides showed the girl in various stages of progressive nudity, enough to make it plain that the promise suggested in the first picture were more than fulfilled. Her nipples were especially interesting, Ruth thought. Full and very dark, they were shaped almost exactly like big strawberries and had something of that distinctive color too; Ruth guessed that they would be extremely sensitive and capable of being teased until the girl was almost screaming with sexual hunger.
Succeeding pictures showed her in a variety of poses, usually chosen to highlight her pussy. In one, she was leaning back and holding the inner lips apart with her fingers, a pose that displayed the sensual slit to perfection; she had a very large clitoris and a tiny little cunt, Ruth saw. In other poses she was masturbating in a variety of ways, even including anal penetration, and the expressions on her face showed that she was not faking the pleasure she felt. A last sequence showed her in poses with Jeff: she was taking his prick in various ways and obviously enjoying the feel of the big, thick rod. A final slide depicted her kneeling before him as he ejaculated into her mouth. He was massaging his big prick with his hand and a plentiful quantity of his sperm dotted her lovely face.
"She certainly looked good to me," Candy said when he had switched off the projector and turned the room lights on once more. "She's really beautiful and it looks as though she turns on to everything you were doing."
"She's really got a tight little cunt on her," Jeff said, "and her asshole is so tight I thought I was going to fuck the skin off my dick! She really gets off on sucking, too, and she says that she's just aching to get it on with a girl."
"What? You mean she's a virgin?" Sharon asked, greatly excited at the prospect. "A real cherry? Man, I can't believe it!"
"She swore up and down that she'd never made it with a girl, except for playing a little show and tell with some girls out west," Jeff said. "I think she was telling the truth about that, too."
"Wow! Would I ever like to help her break that record!" Sharon exclaimed. "I could spend a day or two playing little games with her!"
"Okay, if there are no objections so far, we'll see about taking it to the next step," Candy said. "I think everyone would have to agree that she'd be a very attractive addition to our little group, eh? Right! Now, to the next piece of business: all of you know that Ruth Cannon is doing some research about us and hoping to write a magazine article. The ground rules are that she can say that we're all from Houston and that she can use our first names only. This is Ruth over here. Are there any questions?"
"I've got one," a tall, slender redhead said. "I'd like to know if she's really willing to make it with all of us! Or any of us!"
"She's already promised that I can be first!" Sharon protested. "And if you think that looking at the slide show did anything to cool off my pussy, you'd sure better think about that a lot more!"
With that Sharon rose to her feet and stripped off the denim skirt and halter top she wore. Ruth noticed first of all that she had told the truth about the hairless condition of her pussy; the lovemound was as bare as the cheeks of her ass, so that the dark, highly aroused slit running down between her thighs was clearly visible. Her breasts were larger than they had appeared when enclosed in the halter top and the nipples had become fiercely enlarged, so that their needle-like points were greatly emphasized.
"Since I'm the guest here," Ruth said, catching everyone's attention, "I think it might be best if I wait to see what the group wants. I did tell Sharon that I wanted her very much but if you'd prefer that I put that off for a while, I'm perfectly willing to accept that decision."
"No, I suppose it would be all right if Sharon were to start things off," Candy said. "But maybe with a little wrinkle, huh? Something that would let the rest of us get ourselves warmed up properly too?"
Sharon at once assumed a doubting, suspicious look, as though she strongly suspected that Candy was about to play some mischievous trick on her.
She was the very picture of lustful hunger, Ruth thought; standing there naked, feet spread wide so that the flagrantly aroused lips of her pussy were clearly visible, she looked intent upon getting into action. Her nipples had become even larger and darker as her excitement had built even higher. Ruth stood up and removed her own clothing, taking her time and deliberately making the act as suggestive as she decently could. Every eye in the room swung to her as she stripped off the garments one by one.
"What I was thinking," Candy went on, "was that it might be nice if Ruth here were to diddle herself a little while we all watched. Lynne says that she's got the sexiest way of jacking off that she ever saw and I think you'll all agree that just looking at her is enough to make your pussies drip! Would you mind that, Ruth? Sit back in your chair and spread out so we can all see?"
Ruth had no objection and said so. As soon as she had slipped her panties off, she made as if to throw them aside but then she thought better of it and tossed the skimpy wisp of nylon toward Sharon. The girl caught them and boldly lifted them to her face; she sniffed at the crotch of the panties and then smiled tenderly. She then held them between her own thighs and made it very clear that she was touching the panties' crotch to her own pussy, so that her sensual slit was rubbing against the very material which, only seconds before, had been pressing up snugly against Ruth's pussy. She pressed the garment harder against her slit and very obviously began masturbating against the hunk of cream-colored nylon.
Ruth sat back in the chair and began. She deliberately faced Sharon, so that everyone could see that she was staging the show primarily for that girl's benefit. Sharon's eyes widened with pleasure when Ruth swung her legs up onto the arms of the chair and opened her thighs to her inquiring gaze. The girl looked down intently at the wealth of sexual enticement in that lush, ripe valley; Ruth slowly spread the inner lips of her pussy and raked a fingertip along the moist, highly aroused furrow. She managed to convey the impression that she was preparing herself for Sharon's use, an impression which of course created an even stronger yearning in that girl's impulsive heart, and before long it was very clear that Sharon was almost bursting with sexual desire.
The others in the room undressed quickly. Ruth glanced around and saw that all the girls had exciting, provocative little bodies-some of them had very well developed bodies indeed, she soon decided-and that the boys were equally attractive in their own way. They were all surprisingly well hung and two of them had perfectly huge pricks, every bit as large as any she had ever had. Every cock in the room was rigidly aroused within seconds and Ruth could see that there was going to be an inordinate amount of fucking before the night was over.
CHAPTER NINE
"All right, that's enough," Candy said after only a very few minutes had elapsed. She could see that everyone in the room was eager to get into action and, since there was no real reason to prolong the sexual tension, she relented. "Sharon, go ahead and do your thing!"
"And mine too!" Ruth added, smiling up at the girl and beckoning her forward with her eyes. "Mmmmm, I want it so!"
She did not move from her chair. She could see that Sharon was almost literally dying to taste her pussy and she resolved that she would stay in her present position, since it was so conducive to that kind of action. Sharon walked toward her and Ruth could see, from her awkward, stiff-legged gait, that she was already so highly aroused that the very act of walking provided her with a goodly measure of sexual stimulation; the tops of her long, lovely thighs brushed against the naked lips of her pussy as she moved her legs back and forth. Due to her state of high passion, the girl's slit had become Strongly charged with sexual feeling and the lips had become very large indeed; they protruded from the outer slit for at least a half inch and had become almost purple.
"Don't spend too much time eating me," she whispered to Sharon as the girl knelt down in front of her chair. "I'm dying to come but I think I'd rather do it when I can feel you between my legs. You make me feel so feminine!"
"I'll fuck you!" Sharon replied, never moving her gaze upward from the fascinating slit between Ruth's thighs. "I'll fuck you until you can't stand up, I swear I will! But first I want to taste you, to feel your pussy against my tongue and lips!"
"You can fuck me with your tongue!" Ruth said, knowing that her words were making Sharon's desire grow more pointed than ever. "Just enough to make me super hot, dying to feel you doing it more! Ohhhh, darling, I've been wanting it so badly!"
Sharon bent lower and sniffed delicately of Ruth's pussy. The aroma of hot, strongly aroused cunt caused her face to assume a much more rapacious expression and she quickly bent down to brush her lips over the outer rim of Ruth's vulva. Even that portion of her pussy was extremely alive with feeling and she moaned softly, knowing that a strong, ardent response would stir Sharon into even more forceful forms of sexual stimulation.
Sharon's tongue darted out and she stroked the inner lips of Ruth's pussy lightly. That first touch provoked very powerful reactions from the inner depths of the woman's body and Sharon found it impossible to control herself. Within seconds she was working her hot, stiff tongue deep into the rim of Ruth's cunt, scouring the hot tunnel and sucking up the marvelously invigorating oil which her excitement had produced. Her tongue receded slightly and she licked up at Ruth's stiff clitoris, touching it with short, jabbing thrusts that proved to be incredibly arousing. After a moment she lowered her aim and extended her tongue to poke at Ruth's anus. That opening, also highly charged with sexual feeling, proved to be almost as sensitive as her clitoris and Ruth feared that she might be slipping into a climax in spite of herself.
Sharon was skilled enough to sense the impending burst of orgasmic energy and she pulled back just in time to avert the climax. She looked up at Ruth, her eyes hot with lustful desire, and then straightened up. She advanced further between the woman's parted thighs and then leaned forward to rub one of her ripe, fiercely swollen nipples into the moist crevice between Ruth's fingertips. The contact sent a prolonged shudder of delicious agony coursing through Ruth's body; the touch of the girl's nipple was like fire and she could feel the tension in her womb growing ever more tightly drawn. Sharon rubbed her nipple up and down the sensual canyon for a second and then moved to repeat the treatment with her other breast. When she leaned back, both her nipples were glistening with the lustful oil which had gathered in the mouth of Ruth's cunt.
"Mmmm, I was dying to kiss them before," Ruth purred, "but now they look even more appealing!"
"I thought you'd feel that way," Sharon whispered. "Want to lie down? I'll fuck you while you're kissing my boobs! Mmmmm, it'll make me wild, I know it will; I'm going to come as soon as I feel your pussy up against mine!"
"I want you to," Ruth replied. She moved out of the chair and reclined full length on the shag carpet which covered the floor. "Ohh, do I ever want you to come! Let your pussy drip come all over my cunt, darling, and I'll rub mine all over yours!"
"Yes, and then we'll suck each other off," Sharon purred. "God, I'm looking forward to doing it with you!"
Sharon gently lay over her and fitted her loins down against the lips of Ruth's aching pussy. She leaned back, so as to bring the rigid, highly inflamed tip of her clitoris up against the woman's tenderest flesh; she edged forward cautiously, watching intently, and brushed her protruding clitoris against those dark, passionately aroused petals of woman-flesh. Ruth brought her legs up slightly, just enough to insure that Sharon's clitoris would touch her at exactly the right spot, and heaved upward with a quick, tilting motion that accentuated the contact between their bodies.
"Agghhhh!" Sharon cried out. "Omigod, I can feel it, I can feel it getting ready! Ooooh, I'll come, I'll shoot come all over your pussy!"
Ruth squirmed and wriggled against the girl's pubis. She rubbed her vulva against Sharon's pussy with genuine eagerness and clasped the girl's hot, trembling body to her own as she fucked back at those ripe, superheated loins. Suddenly she twisted her head about and reached up to bring her lips into contact with Sharon's right breast. The taste of her own pussy was still fresh and hot on that distended nipple and she pressed her teeth against it with a gentle but very definite insistence, running her tongue over the dark, firm flesh to add to the overall effect. She felt Sharon stiffen abruptly as the additional surge of sexual stimulation flowed through her body and she knew that she had brought the girl to the point of orgasm.
Grunting and gasping furiously, Sharon fucked down against Ruth's waiting pussy in a final paroxysm of lustful intensity. She pressed hard against the woman's tenderest flesh, a tactic which gave her quite as much pleasure as she delivered to Ruth, and then her womb burst apart with a quick, ripping surge of sensual fulfillment. A long, quavering cry of frenzied delight escaped from her lips as the waves of orgiastic release spread outward from her cunt. She fucked harder against Ruth's pussy and succeeded in delivering the final measure of stimulation which the woman needed in order to unleash the flood of sensual tension which had accumulated within her own abdomen.
"Ohhhh, fuck!" Ruth cried out as she tore her mouth away from Sharon's ripe, quivering breast and threw her head back in an ecstatic moment of total surrender. "Fuck me, fuck me all the way! Ooooooh, I'm coming too, I'm coming all over! Ugghh! Your pussy's so fucking hot, it's burning me up with love! Do it, Sharon, do it harder! Ohhhhh, come, damn you, come all over my pussy! Drown me with your come! Agghhhh! I want to feel it flooding all over my pussy, I want to ... unnnngghhhh!"
The other members of the club looked on intently as Sharon fucked herself and Ruth into a state of near-insensibility. Few of them had ever seen two women fuck so intently or with so much pleasure-the club members who engaged in lesbian acts usually did so more for the novelty of the act than because they genuinely liked making love with another female-and the way in which Sharon and Ruth devoted themselves to pleasing each other was a revelation. Moreover, not one of them was insensible to the very strong vibrations of sexual attraction which had flowed between the pair and of course they were highly responsive to watching a couple achieve so much pleasure, whatever their genders.
Most of the club's members had paired off into heterosexual groupings. One pair of boys were masturbating each other and, after satisfying themselves that Sharon and Ruth had indeed exhausted their desire for each other, at least for the moment, they were sufficiently inspired to reverse positions and begin eating each other. A pair of girls had attacked one youth, there being one more girl present, and they distributed themselves over his naked body, one taking his stiff prick into her pussy and the other kneeling over his face to receive his tongue into her cunt. The others preferred straight fucking at that moment and as soon as Ruth and Sharon had relaxed, they set to work satisfying that preference.
"Just look at them!" Ruth murmured to Sharon as they cuddled each other comfortably and allowed their bodies to recuperate from the frantic exertion they had experienced. "I guess you could say that we inspired them into really getting it on! Mmmmm, they're really hot for it!"
"I've tried and tried, with just about all of them," Sharon replied, "and I haven't been able to get a single one of the girls to admit that it's really better with a girl! They're just prick lovers, all of them.
Oh, they'll all trade blow jobs with me, or do some flat-fucking, but I can tell that they aren't really getting off on it, not the way they'd be doing if it were a guy. God, I wish I had a cock! A great big one! You know, so I could fuck girls all the time!"
"Some people just don't turn on to the same sex," Ruth told her. "Me, I seem to turn on to guys and girls both, with just about as much desire, too!"
"Oh? You mean you're not really gay?"
T guess not," Ruth had to admit,. though she could see that Sharon was disappointed to hear that. "There are times when I want another woman more than anything, but then there are other times when I can want a man just as much. I'll say this, though: I never had a better come than the one I had with you, not with a guy or a girl! Ohhh, darling, that was just super great!"
Her reassurance brought a long, tender kiss from the girl. She could tell that Sharon was becoming aroused again and she moved her pubis forward, brushing it over the girl's thigh in a very suggestive way. Sharon reached down to touch that vee of thick fur and, as Ruth lifted her upper thigh, pushed farther and began stroking the lips of her pussy gently. Her touch was extremely arousing and within a very few minutes she was almost as strongly aroused as she had ever been. Sharon's desire was to play the aggressor again, Ruth felt, and she willingly lay back and submitted to the girl's touch.
"You're so wet, so hot!" Sharon whispered as she stroked the deliciously aroused lips of her pussy. "I just love feeling a woman who's really turned on! And I'm going to love going down on you, too! It's always best when a girl is really hot and wet down there; I just love the taste of hot, juicy cunt!
Mmmm, when T get my tongue in you, I'm going to suck you until you can't even move!"
"But what about me?" Ruth asked, adopting a playful manner for the moment. "I like to taste it too! And it's been so long since I've had a chance to kiss a clean-shaven pussy! Don't you like to sixty-nine?"
"I love it," Sharon replied. "But sometimes I get so fucking hot that ... well, sometimes I get so wrapped up in being sucked that I just forget all about what I'm supposed to be doing! I'm not really very good at doing it that way, I guess."
"There's nothing wrong with that," Ruth told her. "In fact, that's the point, I always thought. Gome on, turn around and let's do it to each other, huh? If you get too intent and stop eating my pussy, well, just feeling you come against my mouth will be enough to give me a beautiful come, I can promise you that!"
She could see that while Sharon might have preferred sucking her off first, then submitting to Ruth's skilled mouth, she could very easily be persuaded to adopt another tactic. Since she had a very real desire to run her lips over the hairless slit between Sharon's beautiful thighs, to feel those marvelously enlarged pussy lips brushing against her mouth, she had no compunction whatever in building up the pressure and gaining what she desired. Sharon quickly capitulated and mounted her, kneeling over her face and bending forward to bring her own lips to bear against the moist, hot slit at the base of Ruth's belly.
Looking up, Ruth saw a sight which brought a shudder of lustful anticipation to her strongly excited body. Sharon had spread her knees very far apart to bring her pussy down within easy kissing distance and, in doing so, had created enough pressure to cause the inner lips of her pussy to fall apart. The meaty petals opened up beautifully and fell apart to disclose that taut, crescent-shaped opening to her cunt, which glowed pinkly and exerted an overpowering attraction. Ruth took a moment to survey that highly stimulating vision and felt her clitoris throbbing harder as her body responded to what she saw.
She reached around Sharon's buttocks easily and gently pulled the inner lips even farther apart, so that the hood of tender flesh peeled off her clitoris. The nub of exquisitely inflamed flesh glowed with sexual heat and had become very dark, Ruth noticed. She pursed her lips and blew gently on the exposed flesh; as she did so she remembered Jean and the unbelievable thrill of exultant joy which had raced through her own body when she had felt her breath upon her pussy. Ruth sought to make the act as stimulating as possible and she quickly had her reward: Sharon cried out deliriously and thrust her loins forward, just as though she wanted to fuck that stream of warm air. Ruth smiled and then lifted her mouth to bring her tongue to bear against that lividly discolored slit. As she had expected, the taste of Sharon's hot, girlish pussy was arousing in the extreme and her tongue curled deeper into that volcanic slit. She worked her tongue far up the tight little cunt and swirled it about gently; Sharon cried out even louder and shuddered.
"God, you taste like a dream!" Ruth murmured, drawing back for a moment to savor the rich taste of Sharon's pussy. "I love it already, honest I do!
Ohhh, Sharon, I'm going to eat your pussy until it's raw! I only hope you like mine half as much!"
Sharon was already busy at work on Ruth's steaming slit, too deeply occupied to make a reply. Ruth took the intensity of her kisses to be a statement of a sort, however, and she judged that the girl found her pussy equally attractive. She raised her mouth again and traced the outlines of that hairless slit, traversing the outer edges completely and ending up with her tongue flicking around the base of Sharon's clitoris with delicate but profoundly moving strokes. She then altered her aim to bring her tongue to bear against the girl's anus, which she found to be extremely sensitive in its own right. After testing the orifice's response with a few exquisitely light strokes, she stiffened her tongue and forced it into the rim of the girl's ass; she felt an immediate shudder of deep sexual pleasure ripple through the lovely body so close to her own. She raised her torso slightly in order to rub her nipples against Sharon's belly and continued jabbing the tip of her tongue into that deliciously tight little asshole.
Sharon's pussy was much too delectable to be avoided for long, however. After rimming the girl thoroughly and driving her almost insane with sensations of a very high magnitude, Ruth returned her tongue to that moist, hot slit. She reached in with a finger and began stroking the anal opening; after a moment she forced the finger into place, enough to ensure that Sharon's asshole would continue to receive hearty stimulation. Her tongue began working up and down the fervently throbbing slit and soon she was tongue-fucking in earnest.
Ruth quickly saw that Sharon had already developed a considerable skill at using her own tongue and that she was very accomplished at the art of eating pussy. Her clitoris hummed and quaked with erotic throbs and the rim of her cunt seemed to have developed whole new ranges of sensitivity, thanks to the superbly skilled way in which Sharon sucked and nibbled at her pussy and the flesh around it. She found that the girl was especially adept at sucking the big inner lips into her mouth and gnashing them between her teeth; the act was not strong enough to cause her pain but it proved to be spectacularly arousing. Ruth braced her feet against the floor and began fucking up into Sharon's face; she timed her thrusts to coincide with the girl's movements and soon they were both fucking with a mindless intensity that could have only one result.
"Ugghhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!" Sharon screamed, lifting her face and shuddering weakly when her cunt dissolved into a churning mass of tumescent, orgiastic flesh. "Omigod, I can't stand it, you're sucking me to death! Annnngghhhh-owwwww! Aiiieeeee!"
Ruth worked her tongue even harder now, concentrating on stroking the girl's iron-hard clitoris, and she did not stop until she was certain that she had sucked and kissed every vestige of feeling from Sharon's loins. Again and again she felt the tremulous shudders of overwhelming pleasure course through the girl's body, rising in strength until the pleasure was too strong to be borne any longer. Sharon rolled off weakly and attempted to pull her pussy away but Ruth was ready for the move and followed, keeping her mouth clamped tightly against that delicious little morsel of woman-flesh. She continued working her tongue over Sharon's pussy until she felt the girl jerk convulsively and then fall onto her back, limp and unmoving.
Satisfied that she had sucked Sharon into a state of absolute exhaustion, Ruth now rolled over onto her back and reached down with her right hand to stroke the lips of her own pussy. They were wet from Sharon's fervent kisses, of course, as well as from her own excitement, and the touch of her finger gave her a considerable pleasure. She was quite willing to masturbate to a climax, one which would satisfy her needs for the moment, but then she felt a hand glide over the inner surface of her right thigh and come to rest against her own hand. Looking up, she saw a handsome youth kneeling at her feet, smiling tentatively.
"Hi, I'm Steve. I, er, I was watching you and Sharon go at it and I was wondering if maybe you'd go for a change of pace?"
She recognized him as one of the boys who had been engaging in a bout of homosexual lovemaking. He was quite attractive and she felt drawn to him at once.
"Of course," she replied. She added, after looking down his naked torso, "from the looks of that, it'll be quite a change of pace indeed!"
She saw that he had a very large cock, one that could well have measured a good eight inches in length and was pleasingly thick as well. Perhaps it did not quite come up to the cunt-stretching proportions of Will's oddly shaped prick but it was an eminently fuckable tool in its own right. He blushed becomingly upon hearing her compliment and admitted that Jack, his friend, had not been able to bring him to a climax, even though he had tried very hard to do so.
"Perhaps I can do what Jack couldn't," she said, smiling and extending her arms in a open invitation. "Come on, let me feel it going in and we'll try, huh? God, I think a piece of cock is just what I need right now! Mmmm, I'm dying to feel it in deep, all the way in!"
Steve allowed her to guide the swollen length of hard meat into place. She toyed with him for a moment and rubbed the naked, flaring head of his cock up and down the highly aroused lips of her pussy; he groaned with anguish at feeling her flesh brush against his organ. After a moment, however, she formed a desire for much stronger stimulation and directed the head of his cock down into the mouth of her cunt. She held it there and urged him to press it into place.
"Slow!" she hissed, quivering mightily as the rim of her cunt began to distend and open. "Do it slow! I love to feel a man going in my cunt, especially when he's really large! Mmmm, you've got such a lovely prick; I know it's going to make my pussy come until I can't stand up! God, it's so big! Ugghhhh! No, don't stop; it hurts a little but I love it! I want it, all of it! Ohhhhh, like that!"
She could tell that he was rapidly reaching a crisis and guessed that he would be hammering the big weapon into her cunt within a very few seconds. She therefore brought her legs high, until her knees were just behind his armpits, and locked her heels together in the small of his back. Her lithe, supple body began twisting and humping, slowly at first and then with a quicker tempo as he began fucking harder, and she urged him on to completion.
"Ooooh! You're getting ready to come!" she panted, deeply moved by his eagerness. "I can feel it in your body; you're going to shoot your nuts off in a second or two! Ohhhhh, do it, Steve, do it to me! Fuck me deep in the cunt; get it in deep and shoot your balls off, I want to feel the cream spraying me deep inside! Ohhhh, yes, I love it like that! My God, you fuck like a stallion! Ohhhh, so deep, so big! You're fucking my heart out, I can feel your cock all over my body! Do it, Steve, do it harder! Shoot! Come! Fuck!"
Grunting and heaving desperately, he withdrew one last time and then drove his prick as deep into her cunt as it would go. Ruth felt a cataclysmic surge of erotic joy burst outward from her love-tunnel as the big rod pierced her to the core; the head of his cock nosed into her cervix and then spat forth an enormous blob of steaming sperm, rich and thick with passion. Again his prick pumped mightily and another jet of that fantastically arousing jism shot into her womb. Stung by the violence of his ejaculation, she bucked against him and ground the lips of her pussy against the base of his prick. Her clitoris nudged into the wiry mass of pubic hair at the lower extremity of his belly, delivering another electrifying jolt of pleasure to her, and then her entire abdomen exploded with throbbing, heaving bursts of orgiastic release. Again and again the hearty pulsations moved outward from her cunt, until at last she was coming with every fiber of her being. She continued to fuck against him, however, and did not stop until his prick had coughed out the last droplet of come and had throbbed for the last time.
"Ohhhh, so beautiful!" she gasped, holding tightly onto his quivering torso. "I could feel your come all the way down to my toes! Ohhh, Steve, it was just marvelous, so good to feel your cock shooting come all over my cunt like that!"
"God, I thought you were going to rip my dick off, you were coming so hard," he wheezed. "And it just went on and on! Man, I never felt it like that before!"
Steve's energetic display of pleasure was soon spread to the other boys in the room and before long they had all made known their desire to follow him, if only to test the marvelously resilient quality of her cunt. Ruth told them that she would be only too happy to submit to that especially pleasing kind of examination; as she said, coquettishly enough, a gang bang had always ranked very high among her favorite forms of sexual entertainment. In order to facilitate their entry, she changed positions and adopted a kneeling posture, so that each boy could enter her from the rear.
Her willingness to make her pussy available to any or all of them struck their fancies and soon they were lining up, each eager to have his turn. Not one of them seemed to mind that Steve had already fucked her with such glorious results, or that her cunt was flooded with his come; she would later find that they all agreed that there was nothing whatever wrong with fucking a thoroughly spermatized cunt.
"I'll time the guys," Candy said, consulting her wrist watch. "Each guy'll get to stay in her for a maximum of three minutes, all right? And you other guys, if I call time and the guy won't pull out, you're going to have to drag him away, okay? Good! All right, start fucking!"
"I want to suck them after they've been in her!" someone announced. "I have a feeling that their cocks will be tastier than ever after they've been in that hot pussy!"
Ruth looked up and saw that the speaker was the tall, dark girl who had worn the ultra-short skirt. The girl had an exotic quality, even naked, and she came over to kneel down at Ruth's side. Her small breasts were almost completely covered by the exceptionally large and very dark areoles which circled her tiny little nipples; the triangle of pubic hair, in contrast, was as large and thick as any Ruth had ever seen. Jet black and curling as tightly as steel wool, the patch of fur rose halfway to her navel, it seemed, and was long enough to hide the lips of her pussy completely. All in all, she had a most interesting body, Ruth thought, and she began wondering if perhaps the girl would be susceptible to a round of lesbian lovemaking later in the evening. First, however, she had to sample the four sturdy pricks waiting to plumb the depths of her cunt and that task, she thought, would be deliciously pleasing in itself.
CHAPTER TEN
Ruth spent a long, deliciously erotic evening with the club members who were present at that meeting. By the time she left, shortly after midnight, she had tested each of the cocks there and had also sampled the pussy of every girl but one. She soon gave up the effort of keeping track of her climaxes; at times they came so fast that she had difficulty in saying where one stopped and another began. The club's members were all without inhibition, though some proved to be somewhat more venturesome than others.
"Well probably go ahead and admit Louise to the club," Candy said when she drove Ruth back to the hotel. "We'll have to consult the other members, of course, but I think it's safe to say that they'll all go for her. Maybe this weekend, we'll have to see how it works out. In the meantime, if you're agreeable, I thought it would be helpful if we set up a sort of relay team. You know, fix it so that one or two members could spend a few hours at the hotel with you every day. Speaking for myself, I could stand a lot of that and I'd bet anything that a lot of the others will say the same thing!"
"That's very thoughtful," Ruth said. "Are they always as horny as they were tonight? Wow, I don't know when I've fucked and sucked so much in just one evening!"
"That was about par, I guess," Candy told her. "But a lot of that was due to you-all the guys were really hot to check you out and the girls were just about as ready too, I guess. Anyway, you get a good night's sleep and be ready. We'll have somebody here tomorrow after lunch-it's a lot easier for us to skip out of school after twelve and we've decided that it's better not to take too many chances there."
Ruth promised that she would be waiting. She and Candy exchanged kisses when they stopped in front of the hotel. Ruth could tell that the girl was more than halfway willing to listen to an invitation to come up to her room and she momentarily debated making such a suggestion. After considering it briefly, she decided that it would be better to wait; her pussy was almost raw and she felt very tired. She went up to her room alone and spent nearly an hour soaking in a tub of hot water; she also spread a soothing salve over the lips of her pussy and the rim of her cunt before going to sleep.
Ruth spent most the next two days in a concentrated debauch. The twelve hours between noon and midnight found her seldom alone, as teams of club members showed up at intervals of approximately four hours; each new team, composed of two or three lusty, passion-seeking youths, seemed determined to push her to the limits of her endur ance. She found it easy to gather information once they had broken the ice with a lustfully satisfying turn in bed and her notebook grew progressively filled with cryptic entries in the combination of shorthand and abbreviations she used for jotting down information.
Candy called at three o'clock on Thursday afternoon and told her that they had decided to admit Louise to the club. The formal initiation would be held the next night, Candy said; they had arranged to "borrow" the beach house of a club member's parents and they would be there for the entire weekend. Someone would collect her at the hotel and drive her down to the Gulf, Candy added, and she specified that dress could be quite informal.
"Our ideal is that the guys don't wear anything but a hard-on," Candy said.
"Yes, and the girls have nothing but a wet pussy," Ruth added, drawing an appreciative laugh from the girl. "I think I can arrange that. I imagine that there will be quite a bit of fucking and sucking!"
Candy assured her that that would indeed be the case, since one object of the initiation was to see to it that the new member had a chance to gain as intimate an acquaintance as possible with every old member. She also pointed out that Ruth would have no male company after six that evening, since the club's rules required that every boy abstain from sexual activity of all kinds for twenty-four hours before the initiation was to begin.
"That's just to make sure that they're all super horny and really loaded up with come," Candy said. "Most of these guys, they jack off every day and get it on with us all the time too, so with them waiting a whole day, storing it up, they'll just be total animals by the time we get started!"
"That sounds very good to me," Ruth said. "Speaking for myself, I can't wait!"
She was pleased to find that Steve, the youth who had appeared at four that afternoon, left promptly at six, though not before he had fucked her thoroughly and had twice inundated her womb with his seminal spray. She was left alone with Sharon, who admitted that she had paid a very high price to get this choice assignment, and they wasted no time in turning to each other with voracious hunger. Another club member showed up at eight and Ruth found that it was Stephanie, the tall, dark girl who had worn the absurdly short leather skirt to the meeting.
"Stephanie and I got together to arrange this," Sharon told her after the girl had entered the suite. "She's almost as crazy about doing it with girls as I am, so we thought we'd do our part to keep you occupied for the rest of the evening!"
"I'm sure that you won't have any trouble in making the time pass pleasantly," Ruth said. She gave them a very meaningful smile and saw that their thinking was along the same lines as her own. "Well, Stephanie, you might as well get undressed and make yourself comfortable. Come to bed with us!"
Ruth and Sharon were already naked and had spent a very pleasant hour in sexual play, winding up with an extended fucking session which had Sharon pinioned between her thighs, humping furiously and rubbing her clitoris along the lips of Ruth's pussy until they had both fucked themselves out. Stephanie looked at them, hunger very evident in her dark, exceptionally large eyes, and then peeled off her clothing quickly. She was still as desirable as ever, Ruth noticed, and the extraordinary hairiness of her vulva merely provided a striking contrast to Sharon's cleanly shaven pussy. Ruth told herself that, between the two of them, she was going to be in for a very long and extremely satisfying evening.
"My thing is using my mouth," Stephanie said as she joined them on the bed. "Any kind of sex where I can use my mouth, that's my game. It's strange, but when I spread for a guy, I can't feel a thing between my legs-and that's whether he's fucking me in the cunt or the asshole, either one! And it doesn't matter how big he is, either. I've let Ricky fuck me several times-he's the one with the super cock, you know-and it was just like nothing at all. But give me a chance to go down on a guy and just enough room to tickle my twat a little and as soon as he gets off, I'm coming like a fox! Really, just having it in my mouth is enough!"
"What about the opposite?" Ruth asked. "I mean, if somebody is going down on you?"
"Ah, now that's a different system altogether!" Stephanie murmured. Her dark eyes glinted hotly at the mention of being sucked. "Mmmmm, to swap blow jobs with somebody, that's just heaven on earth!"
Ruth leaned over to kiss the girl on the mouth, a move which set off a chain reaction of lustful arousal inside her own loins. Spurred by the spark of sexuality which the kiss ignited, Ruth began stroking the girl's naked body easily. Sharon caught on quickly and her hands also went to work, with the result that Stephanie was very shortly writhing and moaning with a very serious attack of lusty desire. Ruth suddenly knelt upright on the rumpled bed and straddled Stephanie's torso. She moved into a position which would enable the girl to rub her left breast into the gaping, moistly anointed lips of her pussy and Stephanie quickly took advantage of the fact.
"Mmmmm, a nipple is so sexy, rubbing between the lips of a girl's pussy!" Ruth whispered. "So soft, so feminine! And, oh, so fucking effective!"
"Does it make you want me more?" Stephanie asked in a hoarse, lust-distorted tone of voice. "Does it make you want to feel my tongue working up your cunt! I hope so, darling, I really do!"
"Get over her face!" Sharon hissed. "Sit on her face and make her fuck you with her tongue! And I'll get between her legs and fuck her with my clittv! God, we'll all come, we'll come all over each other!"
Ruth adopted the tactic which Sharon suggested. She quickly discovered that Stephanie's tongue was extremely active and that the girl knew how to use it to best advantage. She could extend it for a considerable distance and Ruth felt her cunt being pierced slowly but thoroughly as the girl tonguefucked her knowingly. Sharon got into place behind her and fitted her pussy to the thick, matted patch of black hair which covered Stephanie's hot-lipped pussy almost completely. Together they worked their loins in harmony until all three of them were convulsed with waves of sexual frenzy; they did not stop until they had delivered themselves of a series of mighty climaxes. Sharon heightened Stephanie's ecstasy at the proper moment by bending forward to kiss her breasts; the fact that her left breast reeked of Ruth's highly excited cunt only made it all the more tasty to her.
Thanks to their amazing recuperative powers, they did not waste much time in regaining their desire to continue. Sharon initiated the next round by proposing to Ruth that they engage in what she called a "scissors fuck." Upon finding that the woman was not familiar with that style of lovemaking, Sharon proceeded to give a very enthusiastic demonstration.
"It's almost as good as flat-fucking," she said "and better in some ways. See, we both lie on our sides and we just slide up each other's leg until we can rub our pussies together. And then we just rub it out! And if you don't think that I get a real trip by feeling your hairy twat rubbing up against my naked flesh, well, you just don't know where it's at!"
Ruth saw at once that Sharon had an extremely good idea. She found it highly unusual, feeling another pussy against her own, but she soon adjusted to the unusual sensations and cried out with elation. The warm wetness of the girl's tensely agitated slit gave further animation to her own vulva and clitoris, with the result that she came within a moment or two, much sooner than she would have expected. Churning and heaving anxiously, she fucked herself against Sharon's loins until she had fully satisfied herself.
"Can you tell the difference between one pussy and another?" Ruth asked. "I mean, Stephanie's is so much hairier than mine, would that make much of a difference to you? Would it be sexier with hers down there against you?"
"No, you can't really tell much difference," Sharon said. "I made it once with a woman I picked up in a shopping center; she'd shaved hers too and was that ever something! Wow, just nothing but hot, naked cunt down there, fucking against mine! I really got off good on that woman!"
Ruth decided to test the matter for herself and invited Stephanie to get between her thighs in order to make the comparison. She found that her pussy could not easily distinguish between one slit and the other, though the presence of the thick patch of fur surrounding Stephanie's pussy gave it a different feel when she rubbed herself against it. Ruth wriggled easily and marveled at the heat which flowed out of the girl's slit as she fucked against it. Stephanie had become very aroused once more and she did not take long to reach a climax; Ruth continued grinding against her loins until she too had felt that surge of fleshy joy pulse through her loins again. As she arched her back to increase the pressure at the critical moment, she found herself wondering why she ever wanted to have a man. The pleasure she felt while making love with Stephanie and Sharon was so pervasive that she felt sure she could never want anything more, yet she knew, deep down in her heart, that she was perfectly capable of waking up the next morning and wanting several men.
Sharon and Stephanie outdid themselves in constructing new ways of exciting each other, and Ruth as well, during that long, passion-filled evening. Both girls looked pale and exhausted when they left at midnight; Ruth's entire midsection positively glowed with sexual satisfaction as she let them out. She returned to her rumpled bed, which smelled strongly of feminine lust, and fell asleep at once.
Lynne called her at noon the next day and told her that they had had to change their plans slightly. The result of this change was mildly depressing to Ruth; she learned that no one from the club would be able to spend any time with her that afternoon. She concealed her disappointment and promised that she would be ready at five, when someone would drive by the hotel to collect her for the drive down to the beach house they were to use for the initiation rites. Ruth promised that she would be ready and added that she was looking forward to a totally erotic weekend.
"It'll be that," Lynne said, laughing. "We won't stop until every one of the guys is worked down and can't get it up again!"
"From what I've seen of those guys," Ruth said, "we'll certainly have our work cut out for us if we're going to fuck that much!"
"I think that by the time you get back to your hotel, you'll know that you've been tested pretty thoroughly," Lynne said. "See you tonight!"
In spite of her vast range of sexual experience, Ruth found that as the appointed hour approached, she was becoming more and more excited at the prospect before her. She tried telling herself the obvious truth, that she was going along primarily as an observer and that if she were not a reporter she would never have been invited, but she still found herself impatiently looking at her travel clock and tapping her foot nervously. Finally the hour arrived and she went downstairs to await the arrival of whoever was to drive her to the beach house. She found Candy .and Veronica, a tiny little blonde with outstanding breasts, had drawn that duty.
"Sharon and Stephanie nearly hit the ceiling, when we told them they couldn't drive you," Candy said. "But after the way they raved about the night they spent with you yesterday, I wasn't at all sure that you'd ever get there!"
"They couldn't talk of anything but making it with you all during school this morning," Veronica added. "The way they talked, I think I'm going to have to investigate this lesbian stuff a lot more closely! I've always been a cock lover myself, but after the things they said about you, I'm beginning to think that I'm missing an awful lot."
As they drove out the crowded freeway, Candy explained the basic nature of the initiation ritual. At some point during the weekend, she said, Louise would take a set of vows which would make very clear her ties to the group, but apart from that, there was nothing set or determined. They would, of course, be testing the candidate to make sure that she had overcome all her inhibitions, that she was highly responsive as a good club member ought to be, and they would complete her sexual education as much as possible.
"Generally anyone who comes up for membership has already done it just about every way you can imagine," Candy said. "It's very unusual, taking someone who's never had a lesbian experience before. I can tell you, Sharon's really looking forward to copping her cherry!"
"I'd balled with a couple of girls before I got in," Veronica explained, "but it wasn't anything serious. I mean, we just played around with each other and then, after we'd gotten hot, we split up and did it to ourselves. I guess I really have trouble imagining sex without some kind of deep penetration. That, and feeling the guy shoot his nuts off, that's really where it's at for me. But like I said, I think I owe it to myself to give it another try."
"Some women just don't turn on to other women," Ruth explained. "Guys are the same way, sometimes. Well, I guess it's worse for them, since they seem to get so much more conditioning about how bad homosexuality is. But if that's the way it is with you, then maybe you shouldn't try forcing it. Not that I wouldn't love making it with you, you understand!"
Even as she uttered the advice, Ruth could not help reflecting on her own hypocrisy. If it was important to accept one's sexual nature, she thought, then why did she have such difficulty in facing up to her own peculiar range of desires? Why did she feel drawn first to men, then to women, and with equal force, yet feel an inner compulsion to identifying herself firmly with one or the other camp? That reflection caused her to sit back and think more carefully about her own problems and she had little to say for the rest of the drive.
Candy turned off just before they reached the outskirts of Galveston and took a side road leading off to the southwest. They drove along it for about twenty miles, getting closer and closer to the beach, and finally reached a portion that was utterly deserted, except for a few expensive looking beach houses scattered along the way. They pulled up in front of one, where several cars were already parked, and went inside. Ruth saw several youths whom she recognized, along with a few who were not familiar to her.
"A few of the other members decided to break down and come along, since everybody's been saying how nice you are," Candy said.
Ruth looked around and at once noticed that everyone had dressed somewhat more formally than usual; there was not a pair of cutoff jeans or a tank top to be seen. The girls mostly wore jeans, but expensive, well tailored models, and the boys had on slacks and shirts. She saw that every boy also had an erection and that some of them looked to be very large indeed. She guessed that they had adopted the dressier attire in honor of the occasion.
"Sharon and Lynne are in one of the bedrooms with Louise," Candy said after she had introduced Ruth to the few people she did not know already. "They're getting her fixed up for the formal presentation, so it's not what you might think, given Sharon's horniness!"
Jugs of wine were plentiful and Ruth accepted a glass of chablis. She saw Stephanie standing by a large picture window, apart from the others, and started toward her, but at that moment a bedroom door opened and Sharon emerged, grinning broadly.
Lynne and Louise followed her. Louise had put on a white dress, mostly white and very well cut to exhibit her voluptuous figure; she managed to convey an impression that was at once virginal but also libidinous in the extreme. Ruth immediately felt as though she were witnessing a wedding and, after a moment's reflection, she decided that this was not an inexact impression. Candy clapped her hands to gain the group's attention and watched Lynne lead the girl toward the center of the room. The club members formed a semi-circle in front of the pair.
"Okay, everybody knows what we're here for," she said. "Louise, it is the belief of all the members of our group that you will be a worthy and attractive addition to our number. Do you want to join us?"
"Yes, I do," the girl said, her voice surprisingly deep and sounding much more confident than Ruth would have thought possible. "I want to join you very much!"
Her dress, of a thin jersey, molded her body superbly and showed off the full, womanly lines to perfection. Ruth could see her nipples pressing against the material, making their outlines visible to anyone who looked, and she felt her body growing warmer with anticipation. Louise wore a pair of spike-heeled sandals which emphasized the curving line of her ankle and calf, making her even more attractive.
"Very well," Candy said. "We have called you here in order to make the final tests to determine your eligibility. As we have already explained to you, for the period we are here you will act as a kind of sexual slave-any member who approaches you for sexual pleasure can do so and you will be expected to comply with whatever demands he or she makes upon you. Once the period of testing is over and you have become a full member, as we expect you to do, you will then graduate from that slave's status and you will be free to accept or reject any proposals made by another member, just as you will also be free to initiate proposals of your own. Is that clear?"
"Yes, I understand," Louise said.
She had an expectant look on her lovely face and seemed to be under no tension whatever. Ruth marveled that she could stand there and answer questions so calmly; had she been occupying that position, she felt sure, she would have been so nervous that she would have had great difficulty in making a sound. She was already uncomfortably aware of the constrictions of her jeans, which fitted very tightly around her hips and waist; she could feel the material pressing up against the lips of her pussy, which had become very large and exquisitely sensitive. She was aware of the steady flow of warm, lascivious oil from the mouth of her cunt and she knew that within a short time she would have generated enough of that natural lubricant to soak through the crotch of her jeans. Stiffening her thighs, she felt a rush of sexual pleasure dart through her loins; squeezing her legs together forced the flesh up against her pussy's lips more firmly and gave them a delicious little tweak of arousal.
"We can now proceed to the next stage," Candy said. "In order to do that, the candidate must be naked. Louise, are you willing to stand before us nude? To let us examine every detail of your body, to allow us to probe every facet of your personality? The examination will be detailed and thorough, I can promise you!"
"Yes, I'd like that very much!" the girl said. "Anything you want, it doesn't matter!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Sharon, will you and Stephanie remove her clothing?"
The named pair quickly moved forward to obey Candy's request. They undressed the girl with the greatest tenderness and, as Ruth had expected, Louise wore nothing at all under the white dress. A murmur of appreciation spread across the room when her naked body became visible; she was even more attractive than the slides had managed to suggest. There was not a hint of sag or looseness to her magnificent breasts, which stood out with remarkable firmness; her nipples were already suffused with passionate fever and the areoles had grown almost maroon in color. A tiny patch of golden-brown fur decorated the base of her belly and inevitably drew one's attention to the full, ripe slit running down its center.
Sharon brought a chair forward and Louise sat down in it. She did not seem to be dismayed at the thought of parading her nakedness before the crowd and indeed she gave the impression that she enjoyed displaying her nude form to them. Considering the voluptuous beauty she had to offer, she certainly had nothing to be ashamed of and she seemed to know it.
"Excellent," Candy said. "Now I think it would be helpful if you were to tell us about your first sexual experiences with a boy. Tell us about your first fuck!"
"I was young when it happened," Louise said. "We were living in San Patricio; that's a tiny little town in Marin County, sort of an artist's colony. I knew about fucking and sucking already because my brother and sister were already into it and they practiced on each other, so I got to watch them work out. I was ready for it, except that I couldn't find any boy at school that I really wanted very much. I'd been doing it to myself for two or three years by that time; at first I started with my fingers but pretty soon I was using some other things, such as the nozzle off an enema tube or a tampon tube, because I like feeling something going in and out.
"Well, I began noticing this guy every day when I'd walk home from school. He was a sculptor and worked a lot in the yard outside his cottage and we'd talk a little when I'd pass by. It wasn't long before he started inviting me inside and ... well, I knew what he wanted and the more I thought about it, the better it sounded. He was close to thirty and he really had a gorgeous body, so muscular and tanned and all. Lots of times I'd see him working away in his yard, without a shirt on and his muscles all showing, and then I'd go home and fingerfuck like crazy, just doing it till I couldn't feel a thing!
"It turned out that he was as hot for me as I was for him, except that he was really smart about doing it. At first he wouldn't do anything but touch me and he wouldn't let me do anything but jack him off. God, the way his cock would tremble and shudder when he started to come and the cream shot out all over his belly! He was building me up, of course, and when he finally decided that I was ready, he gave me a fucking that nearly took my head off! He had a peculiar cock, really long but thin, and it felt just heavenly when he started working it in! Mmmm, so good, feeling something living and warm and human going in me for the first time! And after he fucked me that first time, he wouldn't have anything but a round of pussy-eating, because he really got off on licking his spunk out of a hot pussy. I can remember lying there and feeling his tongue working in and out of my cunt, listening to him groan and sigh, and then I thought, if he likes to lick it out of me, why shouldn't I lick it off him? So I did. I turned around and started going down on him, and the taste of his wet prick was just so great I couldn't stop, not till I'd sucked him off and he'd shot another big load right down my throat!"
A spontaneous round of applause broke out as soon as she had finished that astounding relation. Louise had not showed any embarrassment or hesitancy whatever in telling that story; her only emotion which Ruth could detect was one of fondness, the sort of feeling one might have upon remembering a very special occasion. It was, she could not deny, a very affecting story and one which she had found highly arousing.
"That was very good," Candy said. "As I under stand it, you have never had any kind of sexual relations with another girl. Is that really the case?"
"That's true," Louise admitted. "I've been wanting it for some time but so far I haven't found a girl who's willing and whom I'd like to ball."
"But you are willing to experiment with any girl who is a member of this club?"
"Of course!"
"Excellent!" Candy said. "As it happens, we have at least one female member who is very interested in having sex with other girls, especially with you, and we will proceed along that line. Sharon, will you take over now?"
Sharon smiled triumphantly and stepped out of the circle. Ruth now saw that she had stripped naked and, looking around, she saw that almost everyone else was also nude. She had been so entranced with Louise's account of her introduction to fucking that she had not even noticed the others removing their clothing. She lifted a hand to her shirt and began unbuttoning it slowly as she watched Sharon extend her right hand to the girl and escort her to the center of the room, where a thick shag carpet offered them a luxurious place for their sport.
'I'll fuck you," Ruth clearly heard Sharon say. 'I've been wanting to fuck you ever since I first saw you at school! I'll fuck that sweet little pussy of yours till it's raw and then I'll suck it until there isn't a drop of come left on it anywhere! I'll do everything to you, darling, I promise you that!"
"I'm glad it's you," Louise replied. "I've been wanting you too! God, you've got a nice body; I'm just dying to hold you in my arms, feel your hands on me, feel you coming against me!"
Sharon went about the business of seducing Louise in a leisurely but extremely passionate way. She gave every indication of being more highly aroused, because of the presence and interest of others, and she went out of her way to arrange herself in ways that effectively displayed her own pussy-it had never looked lovelier, Ruth thought-as well as the way she stroked and caressed Louise's perfectly formed body.
"God, it's so different, having a woman next to you!" Louise purred. "Mmmm, so soft, so tender! Ahhhh, so fucking good! God, you're making me want to come already!"
"Here, let me fuck the come out of you," Sharon said. "See, I'll get between your legs, just as though I were a man, but instead of putting my prick in you, I'll just fit my pussy up against yours and ... ohhhhh. You're so hot! So wet! Omigod, I love rubbing your pussy like that! Wrap your legs around me, Louise, grab hold tight and fuck back at me! Ohhhhh, fuck harder, fuck me harder! I love it when you throw it up hard like that! Ugghhh! Ahhhhh!"
Louise handled herself exactly as though a man were nestling between her long, beautifully slender thighs. She gripped Sharon's body lovingly and ran her hands up and down the girl's naked back as she locked her heels together just behind the cheeks of Sharon's ass. She rocked to and fro in a way that caused her overheated pussy to grind against the girl's cleanly shaven pubis, a tactic which evidently gave them both great pleasure. Ruth could see Sharon's buttocks clenching and relaxing rhythmically, a sure sign that she was exerting herself to the utmost in an attempt at squeezing the very last morsel of orgiastic satisfaction from her cunt, and the shrill, incoherent cries of joy which Louise uttered both signalled vast pleasure.
Candy made a slight hand gesture, looking toward Stephanie, and the girl quickly came forward after Sharon and Louise had fucked their way through their first climax together. That initial outburst of sensual pleasure had done little to diminish their desire for each other, Ruth saw; they continued to work their loins together with every indication of wanting much more of that rare form of pleasure. Sharon groaned with delight when she felt Stephanie's hand glide over her buttocks and then move between the cheeks of her ass. At first Ruth did not know what the girl intended doing but then her intent became perfectly clear.
"Ohhh! She's fingerfucking me!" Sharon gasped, writhing harder against Louise and shuddering visibly. "Unngghhh! She's got her finger up my cunt and ... omigod, now she's gonna fingerfuck me in the ass! Oooooh! Aghhhhh! Get it ready, Louise, I'm gonna fuck you right down into the floor!"
"And she's doing it to me too!" Louise cried out as Stephanie reached down with her other hand to search out her own asshole. "Ohhhh, I can't stand it, she's got her finger in me already, it's killing me, I can't ... aurrgghhhh! Aiiieeeee!"
Spurred on by Stephanie's skilled fingers, the young couple rocked and humped with a mindless intensity which quickly produced additional convulsions of lustful pleasure within their cunts. They came a second time, then a third, and after that they had to fall apart in order to regain their breath. Ruth could see that they had both been pushed to almost the limits of their endurance; she had found the display to be frantically arousing and her own pussy throbbed powerfully with sympathetic emotion. She was therefore eminently receptive when Jeff moved over to her and began stroking her exuberantly charged breasts.
She reached down for his cock, which had become as hard as iron, and touched it lightly; the contact brought a fierce throb from the big tool. She took that quick, decided reaction to mean that he was very highly aroused indeed and that she must use extreme caution in handling it. She cautiously drew back the foreskin to expose the head, which had flushed to a brilliant shade of purple, and then moved her fingers down to his balls. They had also become highly enlarged and promised to have a very full load of come.
"Here now, this won't do!" Candy called out. "Some of you are beginning to get into a little too much independent action, I think. You guys, you know perfectly well that you're supposed to wait and put your first load into Louise! As a prospective new member, she certainly deserves that from all of you!"
"Okay, okay," Jeff grumbled. "It's just that I was getting pretty horny!"
"Okay, I can see your point," Candy said. "All right, here's what we'll do next: Louise, are you ready to take on these guys?"
"My God, all of them?" the girl gasped.
"Well, they'll just put their cocks in and shoot off as quick as they can," Candy told her. "I don't think you'd be able to stand it, going through a full-scale fucking session with all of them. And I'm damned sure they wouldn't stand still to wait that long, either! Really, it's just a way of their welcoming you to the club."
"Wow, a real gang-bang!" Louise breathed, arching her eyebrows in surprise. "I could go for that, sure! One after the other, just like that?"
"Just like that!" Candy said. "No preliminaries, no warm-ups, no nothing-just a lot of horny guys fucking you!"
Sharon and Stephanie had moved away and now waited to see what would happen. As soon as Louise had agreed to the formula Candy had mentioned, they shrugged and turned to each other. Kneeling upright on the carpet, each placed a hand between the other's thighs. Sharon was placed in a way that enabled her to place two hands between Stephanie's thighs, one entering from the front and one from the rear, and Ruth felt positive that she was stimulating the girl's pussy and anus at the same time. She looked around the room, which was lighted brightly, and saw that most of the other girls were masturbating furiously, though one couple had stretched out in a reversed position so that they could eat each other's pussy. Louise had already gotten into a kneeling position and the boys began lining up behind her, waiting for Candy to give the signal to begin.
"How about some of you girls getting over there and going down on those guys a little?" Candy suggested. "You know, just enough to get them really hot, so they'll pop their nuts as soon as possible?"
"What if I were to go down on each guy after he's fucked me?" Louise suggested. T mean, if that were allowed, it would be a way of showing each guy what I think of him, you see! And it would just be super sexy!"
"That's great!" Candy said. "Yeah, I like that a lot! Hey, Ruth! You can get in this too, you know; you don't have to be just an observer! Wanna get over there and suck a little cock before the guys do it to Louise?"
"I'd love to!" Ruth replied.
Lynne had already knelt down in front of Jeff, who happened to be first in line, and had her mouth around the rigid, throbbing pillar of flesh which jutted out from his loins. Ruth rose to her feet and quickly stripped off her jeans and panties. She went over to the boys and knelt in front of Ricky, whom she recognized by his especially large cock; it was truly a gigantic hunk of love-meat and could well have been over nine inches in length, she guessed. He grinned with pride as she looked at the huge prod, which had a girth very much in proportion to its length.
"I was hoping I'd get you," he said. "And maybe after, we could do it some more, huh? Would that be all right?"
"It'd be super," she said. "It isn't often that I get a chance to make it with a guy hung as well as you are; I'll really look forward to it!"
She remembered what another girl had said about his quickness to come and she handled his mammoth cock with extreme care. She gingerly peeled back the foreskin, which had been swelled out to drumhead tightness by the ample size of his prick's head; as soon as she had exposed the purple, plum-shaped knob she saw that a droplet of clear fluid had already gathered in the deep slit running up and down the tool's tip. Her heart throbbed harder when she saw the drop of pre-come; she had invariably found that fluid to be highly erotic in taste and she had no intention of allowing this treat to pass her by. Bending down, she carefully extended the tip of her tongue to graze over the head of his prick and scoop out the precious morsel. Its flavor was exactly like that of semen, rich and piquant with lusty fervor, but its thinner consistency made it all the more palatable to her tongue.
Fortunately Ricky happened to be second in line, right behind Jeff, and she did not have to exercise too much caution in fellating him. She watched out of the corner of her eye as Jeff bellied up to Louise's rump, Lynne having already sucked him to the danger point, and she saw him stiffen his trim buttocks as he worked the head of his prick between Lynne's helpful fingers and into the gaping, distended lips of Louise's pussy. He grunted loudly and let out a ferocious oath upon feeling her cunt close around the head of his prick.
"Oh, shit! You're so tight!" he groaned. "My God, I can't stand it!"
He fucked her quickly and ejaculated with additional cries of delight. Louise moaned ecstatically upon feeling his prick erupt into gushing life; since she was not trying to come, she was able to concentrate all her attention on feeling his prick shoot out those fantastically strong spurts of steaming sperm. Already adept at controlling the muscles in her abdomen, she forced them to contract powerfully as the youth emptied his balls into her cunt. Her strong spasms naturally made his cock tingle even more fervently and increased the violence of his ejaculation.
Ruth saw that Jeff was already coming and she knew that Ricky would be next. This knowledge inspired her to give his massive cock a quick suck, though she took the precaution of squeezing her thumb and forefinger around the head of the big tool in order to stave off any immediate climax. She then opened her mouth wide and forced it down over the broad-rimmed head; she deliberately relaxed her throat and tilted her head back in order to take more of it. Ricky assumed a very startled expression when he saw nearly all his big cock disappear into her mouth: no woman had ever been able to take it completely and the ease with which Ruth did so greatly increased his desire for her. She dared not keep his prick in her mouth for long, knowing of his hair-trigger reactions, but she managed to give him enough stimulation that he was very near a climax when she pulled her face away.
"Yeah, I'm gonna want to see you again!" he muttered as she turned to guide him up to Louise's rump. "You can bet on that!"
"I'm already looking forward to it," she whispered.
Jeff moved out of the way and Ruth hesitated a moment, struck by the raw sensual beauty of the girl's freshly fucked pussy. The mouth of her cunt still gaped open, though it was slowly closing, and she even caught a glimpse of a pearly lake of sperm inside the pink, soft tunnel. At once she wished that she too had a cock, in order that she might know the joy of plunging it into that girl's luscious cunt, but she had to admit that this particular pleasure would forever be foreign to her.
"Be careful with her," Ruth said as she aimed the head of Ricky's big cock into that moist, darkly flushed opening. "You're so large! Be careful and shell be able to feel it better when you get deep inside!"
The entry of Rick's oversized cock brought a grunt of pure animal pleasure from Louise's throat. Her cry of joy was muffled and distorted, due to the fact that she had already taken Jeff's wet cock into her mouth. Looking toward the girl's head, Ruth saw that he had seated himself in front of her and then scooted forward in order to bring his prick within range of her lips. She was sucking it with a voracious hunger that showed she was no stranger to that form of enjoyment; the fact that the tool was almost dripping with the remnants of his come and a thick coating of her cunt's lubricious oils seemed to make it all the tastier to her.
Ricky also cried out with elation upon discovering exactly how taut and resilient the girl's cunt really was. He shuddered heavily as he worked his cock deeper into the heart of the sensual opening and began to come before the tool was even half planted. Ruth moved closer to watch and she felt her clitoris throbbing with a steady, powerful rhythm as she saw his balls leaping about in his scrotum. He pressed harder against the girl and forced more of his cock into her cunt, spurting out thick jets of hot semen all the while, and Louise began grinding her ass about to accentuate the mighty spasms of lust.
"Ohhhh, Jesus, she's sucking my nuts off!" Ricky moaned as he thrashed about in the grip of a mighty climax. "Unnngglmhh! She's sucking my cock and ... agghhhh!"
He looked very pale when he finally relaxed and leaned back from her. In his climatic frenzy, he had thrust virtually his entire prick into that tender crevice and yet Louise had never uttered a sound betokening discomfort; she seemed to relish being penetrated by that massive stalk of passionately aroused flesh. Tom was next in line and Ricky soon, left his spot at the girl's rump. Ruth felt her pussy give an especially violent throb of lusty hunger when she saw the wet, totally sexual condition of his cock when it emerged from her cunt. She would gladly have sucked his prick clean at that very moment; only the knowledge that Louise also wanted it and, being the guest of honor, deserved that right, prevented her from taking it into her mouth then and there.
"Oh, wow, I could tell you were hung like nobody's business," Louise muttered when Ricky had seated himself in front of her and offered his cock to her lips, "but I didn't expect anything like this! Man, no wonder it felt so good!"
Ricky glowed with pride at her praise of his cock but he kept his eyes on Ruth. She sensed that he would want her as soon as Louise had licked the come off his cock and she moved over to one side to wait for him. Tom already had his prick boring into the abundantly moistened cleft which Louise held out to him and was working it back and forth slowly, but with an intensity which indicated all too clearly his serious purpose. Ruth watched the thick shaft of hard muscle piston in and out of the girl's cunt and her clitoris gave off strong, definite vibrations of readiness. As he fucked into her, his prick naturally gathered up the semen which his predecessors had deposited there, as well as the rich ointment which Louise produced, due to her full-scale arousal, and the gleaming wetness made Ruth's tongue ache to taste it.
There are two more guys waiting to fuck her after Tom, Ruth thought as she watched. That'll make five altogether, five different loads of come! And they all look like their balls are packed solid with the stuff! My God, what would that taste like, sucking her after five of those young studs had shot off in her cunt! Mmmm, I can't even imagine; just thinking about it makes my pussy ache all over! I wonder if somebody is going to get to suck her off after all those guys have fucked her? That would be nice, if Candy ordered all the girls to line up and get themselves a taste! Mmmm, how could I stop with just a taste, though? I'd love to lick every drop of that cream out of her; I wouldn't stop till I had it all! And to feel her hot little pussy clamping down on my tongue when she came, ohhhh!
Tom was still working his long, thick tool back and forth in that moist, hot tunnel but now he began fucking with greater speed, a sure sign that he was approaching a climax. Ruth watched intently, her pussy throbbing with every beat of her heart, and mentally urged him on to completion. She could see his muscles stiffen as he added greater tension to his loins; his stomach muscles stood out in pronounced horizonal ridges as he fucked intently. Suddenly he raised up, depressing the shaft of stiff muscle which protruded from the base of his belly, and reached out to steady himself by grasping the girl's flanks. Louise sensed the impending explosion and ground her ass about even more furiously, though she did not for a second let up with her mouth; she had taken nearly all of Ricky's mammoth prick between her lips and gave every indication of wanting it all.
"Ohhhhh, shit, I can't hold it back any more!" Tom groaned. "Omigod, your cunt! It's like fire, it's squeezing my cock off! Unnngghhhhh! Get it, get it all! Ohhhh, I've gotta come, I'm gonna ... annnngghhhhhhhh! Ugghhhh! Do it, do it now!"
His thrusts increased in tempo until he was plunging in and out of Louise's cunt with lightning speed. He fucked into that marvelously receptive tunnel with long, deeply penetrating thrusts; Ruth's heart rose up into her throat when she saw the ferocity with which he plunged into her body. Again and again he drove his big prick into her cunt as far as he could reach. His rapid thrusts generated greater friction against the head of his cock, naturally, and he did not stop until his balls were pumping out great streams of hot come at a prodigious rate. Each thrust made his prick throb harder as it expelled the thick, hot cream into the innermost depths of the girl's cunt and she reacted by sucking Ricky's prick with more abandoned delight than ever.
Finally, when Tom's pleasure reached an incredible peak, he pushed into the girl's body one last time and held himself plastered closely against her rump. His entire body shook with the force of his orgasm and his head tilted back as he expelled the last of his sperm into the mouth of Louise's womb. She continued to writhe and grind the cheeks of her ass against his belly, seeking to drain his cock of every drop of that marvelously delicious spunk, and at last he sank back onto his haunches, opening his eyes and looking about in wonder.
"Ohhh, man, was that ever a fuck!" he wheezed.
"I thought my balls were gonna drop off! Mmmmm, I could feel your cunt nipping and grabbing it; it was like you wanted to suck me off with your cunt!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
"Look, you other two girls, you'd better do a better job of getting those last two guys ready to come," Candy said when Tom had moved away from Louise's rump. "If they take that long to come too, Louise is liable to have some blisters on her pussy-and we don't want anything like that to happen!"
They promised that they would do a better job and Mike, who happened to be next in line, vowed that he was almost at the point of exploding then and there. Louise lifted her face off Ricky's loins, having succeeded in getting all his huge prick into her mouth, and smiled up at him tenderly. Her eyes were very large and she had a dazed expression but he could see that she had enjoyed taking his cock in that way.
"I'm sorry I didn't bring you all the way off," she told him. "I thought you were going to make it there at the last, but ... well, it didn't happen, that's all. But I'm going to be wanting some more of that lovely cock, you can bet on that!"
"Yeah, sure, any old time!" Ricky told her. "Just let me know and I'll give you all I can!"
He moved away from Louise and Tom and quickly slipped into place. His cock was still rockhard, naturally, and was literally dripping when Louise took it into her totally receptive mouth. She sucked him quickly and eagerly, so as not to lose a single drop of its lascivious salve, and Ricky moved over to where Ruth was waiting. She had been sitting down and watching but now she reclined slowly, opening up her magnificent thighs and stretching out her arms to greet him. His cock did not seem to have lost a bit of its erection; long and thick, it stretched out from the base of his belly prodigiously.
"Mmmm, you don't have to warm me up a bit!" Ruth whispered as he knelt down between her thighs. "Just put that big, wonderful cock in me and fuck!"
He supported his weight on one out-thrust arm and guided the head of his prick up to the moist, lividly aroused lips of her pussy with his free hand. She sucked in a quick breath upon feeling the massive head brush against her lustfully charged flesh; the contact sent out shudders of spasmodic sexuality that threatened to turn her womb into an inferno on the spot. His cock radiated animal heat and since that was a quality to which she was especially sensitive at that moment, she felt her desire growing apace. Ruth squeezed her thighs against his and rotated her hips slowly, so as to brush her pussy's strongly aroused flesh more firmly against his cock.
The stronger contact increased the hungers working in her cunt and she gasped heavily.
"Give it to me!" she panted as she reached down to dig her fingers into his taut, finely shaped buttocks. "Ohhh, give it all to me! It's so fucking big, I want to feel it all the way inside my pussy!"
Ricky introduced his prick into her cunt with a slow, twisting thrust that gave her exquisite sensations of fulfillment. He swayed his hips about as he thrust into her body and thus greatly strengthened the effect of the delicious penetration. Ruth felt the mouth of her cunt being dilated to an enormous extent; his cock seemed even larger, now that she was feeling its awesome girth at first hand, and she worked her body about with slow, utterly lascivious grinds in order to make the big rod press against her cunt's outraged flesh even more firmly. She was being stretched like never before, almost to the limits of her endurance, but she was determined to have all of his big cock rammed into her cunt.
"Do it!" she urged, her fingers digging hard into the cheeks of his ass. She raised her legs higher and elevated the tilt of her pelvis to open her cunt more completely to his thrusts. "Do it harder! All the way, put it in all the way! Ohhhh, fuck harder, Ricky, fuck it right down to the bottom of my cunt! Unnngghhhh!"
"God, you're so fucking hot!" he gasped as he increased the pressure on her gaping, prick-distended cunt. "And so-ugghh!-so tight! Ohhh, shit, you're gonna make me come again! Ohhhh, my balls, you're making me want to cream!"
Ruth had not expected that he would be able to ejaculate again in so short a time. Accustomed to older lovers, men who needed an hour or two at least in which to generate another load of sperm, she had intended using his cock as a mechanism for releasing the pent-up tension which had gathered in her cunt without regard to his own pleasure. When she heard him gasp out with elation, however, and sensed that he might be able to discharge more of his come into her womb, she immediately began fucking much harder.
She snapped her hips down and crushed her buttocks against the carpet. By doing so, she managed to bring her lustfully stiffened clitoris up against the stiff, brawny shaft of his prick as he withdrew it from her cunt and prepared to slam it home once more. She screamed out with agonized delight as the long, thick shaft brushed against the exquisitely sensitized organ; the withdrawal and the subsequent contact made her entire body shudder convulsively. When he had reached the apex of his withdrawal and stiffened his muscles to plunge into her once again, she elevated her pelvis again to make the inward thrust easier. At the same time, however, she contracted her abdominal muscles and forced them to tighten her cunt, thereby exerting another kind of friction against his cock and giving him another form of stimulation.
Ricky howled with frenzied delight as he fucked his big prick into that magically contracting tunnel. Ruth's highly trained cunt rippled with sexual majesty as his cock slipped down into its depths. The massive, flaring head bulged the walls out dangerously, so that the nerve endings were receiving powerful stimulation from the burly intruder. Every shuddering motion of her loins necessarily forced the thick tool to brush against some portion of her strained cunt with greater pressure and thus made her gasp even more fervently with lusty approval. She continued to throw her ass about wildly and to squeeze her thighs together, however; the penetration and her own gyrations were generating far too much excitement for her to stop.
"Ohhhh! Agghhhh!" she cried out. "You're in me all the way! Omigod, I've never been so full of cock, not ever! Unngghhh! Your balls, I canagghhh!-I can feel your balls against my asshole! Ooooohh! You're killing me, I can't stand it, you're fucking me to death! Ohhhh, Ricky, I'm coming, I'm coming all over! Ohhh, my cunt, my asshole! Ohhh, do it, do it, do it! Annngghhhowwwwwww!"
Once she felt the base of his prick slam down against the lips of her pussy and crush them against her pelvis, along with the delicious new wave of pleasure given by the weight of his massive balls against her extremely sensitive anus, she could no longer hold back the cataclysm of lust which had been building up deep inside her hot, passionately aroused cunt. Her womb tightened to the breaking point and then exploded with a long, shimmering blast of pure sexual madness. The waves of orgiastic release spread out quickly and infused her flesh from head to toe with spasms of joy. Again and again her cunt closed around the long, broad beam of hard muscle which had penetrated to the core; she threw her hips about in order to make its presence even more effective.
Suddenly she felt the huge tool swell up and give her cunt an agonizing burst of life. She knew that he was coming now and she fucked back at him with all the strength she could muster. His cock began spurting out luxuriant streams of come, each jet bursting against the tensely poised mouth of her womb with shattering force. As his come continued to wash over her tenderly aroused organs, she writhed against him with more force than ever. Again and again her loins surged with orgasmic power, until her climax had run its course; his prick had ceased to spurt out those incredibly invigorating rockets of hot, thick cream and now lay quietly in her cunt, bathing in the rich mixture of sensual oils.
"Mmmm, it feels so good, having you all the way in like that! God, I can't get over how fucking big your cock is! It makes me so horny, just thinking about it, and now I've got it rammed all the way up my cunt! Ohhh, Ricky, that was a wonderful fuck, just wonderful!"
"Hey, it really makes me feel good to hear you say that!" he whispered. "Yeah, like I really did a job on you!"
"You did, there'll never be any doubt about that," she murmured as she rolled about on the carpet and pressed her body against his with voluptuous ease. "Ohhhh, I could feel you coming so well!"
"Great, we'll have to have seconds after a while," he said.
"That's a promise I'm going to make damned sure you keep! Er, tell me, Ricky, do you-"
"Yeah? What is it? Go on, tell me!"
"Well, I was just wondering, since you're so big and I'm so much in love with that cock of yours ... tell me something: do you like to fuck women in the ass? I mean, I know that some guys don't get off on that much, and it never matters whether they do or not-I mean, as far as my liking them is concerned-but it was just something I've been wondering about, that's all."
"Huh?" he gasped, raising up and looking down at her incredulously. "You mean you want ... you and me ... oh, wow! Sure, I love doing it that way, I really do! I mean ... uh, when the girl likes it, that is."
Ruth saw that he was attempting to hide something from her and she set to work at worming the full story from him. After a few diligent and searching questions, she learned that he had tried anal intercourse only once, with Candy, and that the experiment had not gone off successfully. Candy had suggested their performing the act and Ricky had been very interested, but, due to the extraordinary size of his prick, they had not been able to carry it off. Candy had had to beg off, explaining that her anus was being stretched beyond the limits of her endurance.
"Mmmmm, you won't have to worry about me backing off!" Ruth promised. She emphasized her point by giving a suggestive tilt to her pelvis, so that her cunt worked around the thick shaft of his cock in a very pointed way. "I've done it with guys who were almost as big as you and it was just super! Sure, it'll hurt and I'll be pretty sore for a day or two after but believe me, Ricky, it's the kind of hurt I just love! Tell you what-as soon as we get back from this weekend, we'll go up to my hotel and then you can fuck me in the ass, how's that? Or would you rather do it here? Like, maybe on Sunday morning? Just before we leave, huh? Yeah, maybe that would be better, huh? Either way, we're going to do it, I promise you!"
He positively glowed with interest as he listened.
Ruth could see that she had guaranteed his support in the future, no matter what the occasion, and she mentally congratulated herself on her good fortune. Granted, he did not have the superhuman staying power which some of her previous lovers had displayed, but she did not find that objectionable in his case. The fact that he was so impetuous, so eager to have her that he could not control his climax only endeared him to her all the more. She was on the point of asking him to get off her, so that she could devour his wet prick, when she heard Candy calling her name.
"It's your turn to go down on Louise!" she was informed. "Everybody else has had a go at her but she's still wet and juicy, if you like a woman that way!"
"I do, I really do," Ruth said. 'I'll be there in just a second."
Ricky disengaged himself and sat back to watch. Ruth went over to the girl, who had now rolled onto her back; she held her knees up and had her thighs spread well apart. Ruth was again struck by her beauty, as well as by the thoroughly lascivious look of her pussy; the dark slit glowed wetly and, as she watched, a pearly drop of sperm edged its way between the meaty petals guarding the entrance to her cunt. Louise looked directly into her eyes and reached in with a hand to catch the drop; she smeared it over the lips of her pussy in a slow, superlatively sexual way that made Ruth's heart leap up into her throat.
"God, let me at that!" she purred. "My God, they must have shot gallons of come!"
"Ohhh, they did, they really did!" Louise whispered. "It was so beautiful, feeling each one of those guys put his cock in and work it off! And they all just shot off like crazy! Mmmmm, it was the best feeling I ever had!"
"Have you come yet?" Ruth asked. "I mean, since the others have started kissing your pussy?"
"No, I got close a couple of times but nobody stayed long enough to do me any real good," Louise replied. "Would you like to finish me off?"
"Go ahead," Candy said when Ruth looked up at her for guidance. "If you want to tongue-fuck her, go ahead and do it! I'm sure she'll love it!"
"And I know that I will!" Ruth intoned.
She wasted no more time and bent down to lie flat on the floor before the prostrate girl. Ruth brought her lips close to the moist cleft and inhaled deeply; the rawly sexual scent of fresh fucking, of male virility and feminine arousal overwhelmed her nostrils with lust. The taste of the girl's pussy proved to be even more arousing and Ruth's tongue quickly lost all restraint as she worked it over those lustfully anointed lips. The taste of come, mingled with Louise's own special exudation of sexual lubricant, proved to be overwhelming; Ruth found the effect to be even more decisive when she remembered that every boy in the room had fucked the girl and had discharged a load of hot sperm into her cunt. She worked her tongue between the lips gently, probed the moist, slippery opening between them and then began fucking in earnest. She varied the length and speed of her tongue's strokes and took care to devote plenty of attention to Louise's stiff little clitoris as well. Within a couple of minutes she felt the girl's hands locking around her head and then she felt the unmistakable sway of her hips as she began fucking back. Louise worked her pussy against Ruth's mouth with steadily increasing fervor until finally she threw her own head back, screamed with anguish and then collapsed, quivering mightily as the sensual convulsions erupted from deep within her womb. Ruth continued her tongue's lubricious work until Louise screamed once more and tore herself away, curling up to lie in a huddled heap, moaning softly as the last waves of climactic joy seeped from her cunt.
"Now that, ladies and gentlemen, was a blow job!" Candy announced. "Yes, I think we have just seen a fine example of how to eat pussy!"
"Oooooh, I thought I was dying!" Louise whimpered. "My God, it just went on and on, it got stronger and stronger! Mmmmm, I can't believe I could come so good!"
"All right, everybody, let's give Louise a rest for a while," Candy said. "As for the rest of us, I think we've got some serious business to transact!"
Her words ignited the rest of the group into action. Within a minute the floor was thickly populated with couples and trios, bodies writhing against each other in lustful harmony. Ruth looked back to Ricky and saw that Candy had taken him for herself: the girl had stretched herself over him so that she could rub her pussy against his mouth while taking his cock into her own mouth. Only Stephanie remained alone and, when Ruth caught her eye, the girl smiled lewdly.
The remainder of the weekend blurred into a throbbing welter of naked bodies and sexual excess. At some point during the course of events Louise stood among them, holding a stiff prick in either hand while Stephanie crouched on the floor beneath her widespread feet, reaching up to nuzzle at her wet pussy, and took her vows as a member in good standing of the club. The boys seemed almost inexhaustible in their youthful virility but at times, when they were too exhausted to serve as vehicles for satisfying a feminine desire, the girls turned to each other with almost equal readiness. Ruth and Ricky left the beach house late Sunday morning and drove back to Houston, where she took him to her hotel. She had carefully prepared him during the drive by paying ample attention to his big cock-she spent a considerable portion of the time with her mouth over his cock, much to the edification of several truck drivers-and thus he was fully charged with desire when they got to her suite. Once inside, she wasted no time in getting directly to the point. His huge prick gave her several moments of anxiety as he began working it into her anus but she was stoutly determined to have it and would not allow him to stop. Finally he succeeded in penetrating her ass and then he began stuffing her bowel with his prick, an exercise which she found vastly rewarding.
"I'll be so sore tomorrow I won't be able to sit down," she said after he had shot a tremendous quantity of hot sperm into her ass, "but at least I'll always have this to remember! Don't worry, I won't be damaged permanently!"
She impulsively decided to leave the next morning. She had voluminous notes on her findings, enough to make a very large article, and she decided that her purposes would be served best by getting to work on them at once. She knew that if she stayed in Houston, the lure posed by those young, insatiable bodies would be too much for her and that she would not be able to get very much done. Several club members, such as Sharon, Stephanie and Ricky, had her address and she felt sure that they would get in touch with her later.
As she had guessed, her rump was indeed very sore Monday morning, despite the precaution of having spent hours in tubs of hot water and dutifully applying soothing creams to her anus. No woman's muscles could have been stretched the way hers had been without being sore afterward, she reflected, but she also told herself that the pleasure she had felt while feeling his big cock work back and forth in her ass more than offset the discomfort following the act.
As she sat on the plane taking her back home, Ruth worked through her notes and tried to arrange them in some kind of order. She was engaged in that task when she noticed a scrawl on a ragged piece of paper, a reminder of a conversation she had overheard between Louise and Sharon during the long, orgiastic weekend at the beach house. Ruth closed her eyes and leaned back in her seat, trying to reconstruct the moment exactly. At first she could hardly distinguish one moment from another of that fantastic period, but gradually the moment became clearer in her mind.
Louise had just finished exchanging a long series of passionate kisses with Sharon, who had been fingering the girl's pussy and rubbing herself off on one of Louise's marvelous thighs. They had both come, Ruth remembered, and had done so with considerable elegance and completeness. Their bodies had scarcely ceased to quiver with post-orgasmic fervor when a boy had approached them; Ruth tried but could not recall his face or name. The boy had displayed his erect cock to Louise and asked her to fuck; she had eagerly assented. "How on earth can you go directly from me to him?" Sharon had asked, hurt by the girl's willingness to sample every variety of sexual experience. "After we did it so well?"
"What's the problem?" Louise had replied. "It's fun too and that's what we're here for, isn't it? Isn't that what it's all about?"
Ruth now decided that she had been privy to a conversation of considerable gravity, one with implications far more profound than anyone could have guessed at the moment. She managed to see Louise's words as a beacon flashing out a message which only she could understand, a message directed to herself and no one else.
Maybe that's what I've been looking for all along, Ruth thought as she meditated on the brief scrap of conversation she remembered. Just accept it for what it is, no more than that! Out of the mouths of babes and all that, eh? By God, to be able to take whatever, or whoever, comes along, to accept it in its own right, that's got to be the answer!
Ruth applied Louise's statement to her own sometime dilemma, her indecision over whether she was a lesbian, heterosexual or bi-sexual, and saw that it was an eminently workable formula, provided that she could adopt it fully. If she could persuade herself to look at her own sexuality with that burningly clear matter-of-fact simplicity, she told herself, she would be able to accommodate herself to the vagaries of her wandering, catholic sexual tastes and could do so without further worry.
Ruth spent the remainder of the flight in a reverie. The more she thought about the seemingly casual remark which Louise had uttered, the more sense it made to her and the more comfortable she felt with it. Even as she toyed with the new idea and tested it mentally, she found herself wondering why something so simple, so absurdly apparent, had never occurred to her before. Ruth could not answer that question but neither could she deny the suspicion that .she had suddenly been granted a peek into an enchanting new land, one which she intended exploring to the fullest.
The plane had already begun its descent into the flight pattern over New York when she put her notes aside and began to take notice of her surroundings once more. She was sitting in the plane's lounge area and, as she stuffed her notes away, she became aware of a very tall, superbly elegant woman sitting a few feet away, directly in front of her. The woman, who looked to be about thirty, wore a finely tailored suit, rather mannish in style and cut, and looked at Ruth from marvelously deep, oval shaped eyes. Ruth caught her eyes with her own and then looked away, embarrassed by the intensity of the woman's gaze, but then looked back. The woman smiled softly and stirred in her seat, moving her body voluptuously. Ruth suddenly felt a darting pang of sexual desire and knew, beyond any doubt whatever, that the woman was visualizing them naked, in bed and lustfully aroused. She returned the woman's smile, at first tentatively and then with more conviction; neither woman spoke or attempted to get closer to each other. Later, when Ruth was getting her coat from the stewardess, she felt the woman brush against her buttocks with flagrant suggestiveness.
"I was wondering if you'd let me buy you a drink?" the woman said. "I'm Paula Andersen, by the way."
"That sounds very interesting. I'm. Ruth, Ruth Cannon."
"Or perhaps you'd rather come back to my apartment?" Paula said later, as they walked off the plane. "It's early days yet; we could have that drink and then, er, find some way of amusing ourselves for an hour or two before my husband comes home. He'd be very pleased to find you there, I'm sure."
"Oh? Do you think I'd like him too?"
"I'm sure of it! Hanson always loves the friends I bring to the apartment, whether they are men or women, and I'm positive he would feel the same way about you. I think we could promise you a very satisfying evening!"
Ruth's clitoris had been growing and hardening ever since she had first seen Paula looking at her and was now fiercely swollen. She could feel the lips of her pussy rubbing together moistly as they walked through the airport and the sensation made her entire body throb with new hungers. She knew that she was being invited to join both Paula and her husband in bed and the prospect gave her a very good feeling, one which guaranteed a favorable conclusion to the proposed meeting.
"Yes, I think I'd like that very much," Ruth said. "I'm sure that I would like any man who liked you, as a matter-of-fact. Yes, I believe that we could get along very well together!"