Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or ever perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
TEACHER'S ORAL EXAMS-a frank story of one young woman's approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Susan was feeling so good she didn't hesitate to say yes when the school principal asked her to fill in for another teacher who was ill. Later, she had a few misgivings when she discovered she was scheduled to substitute for the next few evenings in the detention class.
Aw, what the hell? she thought to herself. It didn't really matter that much. An extra hour after school wouldn't hurt anything, and Susan wasn't going to be a schoolteacher much longer anyway.
Just that morning, she had received the long-awaited phone call from her Aunt Susie's attorney. The estate had been settled, and all Susan had to do was go to Chicago and collect nearly a million dollars for her share. Yes, her teaching career was over. Forever.
So, when asked to fill in for another teacher, Susan was so happy she said yes automatically, no questions asked.
Detention class was a school duty all the teachers shunned. It was the hour the troublesome students sat in silence, hopefully studying to bring their faltering grades up to par, or sometimes as punishment for some minor violation of school rules. Most of the time, however, it was just a hard time for the unfortunate teacher who drew the duty.
Susan was twenty-seven, married briefly, and divorced for several years now. It was one of those quickie marriages, and now that he was out of her life, so much the better. She was young, very pretty, and found herself constantly fending off the advances of the male teachers, especially the married ones.
Funny how they always thought a divorced woman was fair game and easy. No school romances for Susan, though. No mixiting business with pleasure. She had chosen teaching as a career, and she was keeping her name clean. When she got too horny, she would slip over to the next town to a small bar she knew, get a quick fuck, and return to school on Monday morning with no one the wiser.
As Susan entered the detention class, she was immediately relieved. There were only three students in detention, all boys. She knew only one, slightly, a kid named Tony. He was bright enough, and should have been a whiz in school, but didn't have the support from home that he should have. He was constantly in minor trouble at school.
With relief, she noted that the three young men were already seated away from each other, so she wouldn't have difficulties in keeping them quiet. It would be just another boring hour for her.
She selected a book, although she was really too excited to read, and instead of sitting at the desk, selected a chair so her back would be to the window.
She had read only a few pages when she noticed that Tony was concentrating more on her legs than he was on his studies. She was used to being stared at by leering men-and women.
Susan wondered why he didn't shift his gaze when she began to look at him, and then realized that with her back to the window, he couldn't tell where she was looking. The glare from the window partially blocked his vision.
Ordinarily, she would have made sure he couldn't really see anything, then gone on with her book, but with all that money coming in, and the exciting prospect of not teaching any longer, she felt a little daring.
Why not give the boy a thrill? she thought.
Susan uncrossed her legs, parting them just a little. Her short skirt was about six inches above her knees. Judging by the expression on Tony's face, she knew she had his attention. After a few moments, she raised one foot and hooked her heel on the rung of the chair.
She could hardly keep from laughing as his eyes widened. He was so engrossed in staring at her legs, and what lay beyond, he wouldn't have noticed if he had been able to tell she was watching him.
Susan tried to remember which pair of panties she had worn that day. It was the filmy, see-through pair, light yellow. She spread her legs a little more, so he could get a glimpse of her chestnut-colored cunt-hair. She suddenly realized that she was getting a little excited herself. There was a familiar tingle in her pussy.
Wow! she thought. If I keep this up, I'll have to go to the restroom and do a finger-job on myself.
Susan raised her other foot and hooked the heel on the chair rung. She knew he really had something to stare at now. She thought maybe he could see the pink line of her cunt-slit pressing against the thin fabric of the panties.
Susan was really getting hot, trying to imagine what he was thinking, and it seemed to her the front of her panties was getting wet. She knew that wasn't really true, but as she got hotter, the material of her panties was pushing against her clit with a soft, exhilarating feeling.
Susan began to concentrate more on Tony than she had before. Suddenly she became aware of the huge bulge in his jeans.
Then the bell rang. The hour was over.
Damn! she thought, as she dropped her feet to the floor. Just a few more minutes and I would have cum by myself.
The boys got up and left the room, Tony a little more slowly than the others. He had his books held in front of him. Susan smiled, knowing he would have trouble getting rid of the hard-on he was sporting.
As she got her things together and checked out at the office, she was thinking about how excited she had gotten by letting Tony look up at her skirt.
* * *
The minute Susan got home, she stripped her clothes off-all except her thin, yellow panties. She got a chair, sat it in front of her full-sized bathroom mirror, propped her legs up like she had in school, and studied her cunt like she imagined Tony had in the detention class.
As she thought over the things she had done-and the things she had imagined, and the fantastic bulge in Tony's jeans-she got hot all over again. It was not long before she stripped off the panties and looked at her hot, wet, pink pussy in the mirror.
Soon, she began to rub around her pouting cunt-lips, occasionally slipping a wet finger into her pussy-slit, all the time imagining how it would feel if Tony were doing it to her. Before long she was fucking herself with two fingers of her right hand, while her left was slowly rubbing her wet and swollen clit.
She came, and when she did, it was for a long time. When she was through, she did it all over again. She finger-fucked herself four times before the tingling sensation began to subside.
Susan knew that she had to have Tony fuck her for real.
Before she had been too scared she would lose her job to mess with the students, but now, with her inheritance money coming in, and the fact she was going to quit, she decided to go for it.
CHAPTER TWO
When Susan arrived at school, the first thing she did was check and see if she was needed to substitute in the detention class that afternoon. She could hardly keep the smile off her face when she learned the regular teacher was not expected back at all that week.
All day she could barely keep her mind on her classes. She was thinking of Tony. She was devasted by the thought that he might not be there. Well, if he wasn't, she'd have to find someone else. She needed somebody to stop the burning, tingling sensation between her legs.
Finally her last class ended and she eagerly headed for detention. She smiled at Tony when she saw him. He smiled back, but a little shyly.
This afternoon there were six in detention, but when one boy tried to sit by Tony, he waved the boy away. Susan was glad. Today her panties were so sheer it was almost like not wearing any. As before, she got her book and sat with her back to the window.
The weather was a little cloudy, and that made things perfect. She wanted Tony to know that he knew what she was doing. She didn't want the glare from the window to stop him from knowing she knew where he was looking. She selected her position carefully, directly in front of him.
When she knew she had Tony's attention, she carefully raised her right foot to the chair rung, then the left foot. The temperature was rising between her thighs, and the bulge in Tony's pants was growing steadily. Her legs were spread wide enough for him to clearly see the chestnut-colored triangle of cunt-hair, and the thin line of pink in the middle, between the puffy lips of her pussy.
Tony suddenly looked up from her legs, and they were staring at each other. Susan smiled at him, and he smiled back. He returned his gaze to between her beautiful legs. Susan suddenly wished she hadn't worn her panties at all. She didn't wan! anything to spoil the view. He was looking as if he was trying to memorize every detail of her gorgeous pussy.
Tony moved his legs so Susan could see the bulge his hot prick was making in the front of his jeans, and Susan smiled her appreciation. From the way he was wiggling slightly in the chair, he was obviously so hot he could hardly stand it. She felt the same way. She wanted to reach down and stroke her cunt until it stopped throbbing. Susan wanted to get fucked more than she ever had.
She looked at her watch and realized the hour was nearly over. Regretfully, she lowered her legs and tried to get control of herself, just as the bell rang. She started to go and speak to Tony, but the other boys were approaching. It was frustrating, but she couldn't do anything about it.
"Shit!" she whispered, and turned to sit at the desk as the boys left. Tony stopped at the door and waved, and Susan smiled and waved back. She wondered how she was going to stop the burning need between her legs.
Susan had just about made up her mind to drive to the next town to her friendly bar for a quick fuck, when Tony stepped back inside the door.
When Tony entered the room, Susan was smiling. She knew there wasn't anything they could do here, but she wanted to talk a little, let him know how she felt, and invite him over to her apartment.
He walked up to her a little shyly, and Susan took him by the hand and led him into the cloakroom where they would be out of sight. She knew the janitor would be there soon to clean the room. Even if she was planning to leave the school, she didn't want to face the embarrassment of being caught fucking one of the students.
When they entered the cloakroom, Susan turned to face Tony. They were only about a foot apart, and she was looking up into his eyes.
"Did you like what you were looking at?" she asked, smiling at him.
"Yes," he said, starting to breathe hard.
"Would you like to see more?"
He could hardly speak. He couldn't believe this was happening to him. "Y-yes!"
Susan put her arms around his neck and pulled him close. Her tits pressed against his chest, and her thighs were against his legs. She could feel that maddening bulge pressing against her stomach. She kissed him, long and deep, her tongue probing every inch of his mouth. His hands came up behind her to press her closer. He explored her mouth with his tongue.
Tony dropped his hands below her waist, and he clutched each cheek of her ass in his hands, pulling her up and closer. She moved against him, moving her hips slightly, still probing with her darting tongue, and receiving his tongue in return.
He pulled her skirt up in back and began massaging her ass with both hands. Susan managed to get her hand between them, searching for the marvelous prick she knew was there. As she rubbed his cock through his pants, she broke the kiss and stared up into his eyes.
"I want you to fuck me," she said. "I want you to fill my pussy with that big prick."
"Oh, yes," he said, and began to pull her panties down.
Susan pulled away.
"No, not here," she said. "I want you to come to my apartment. We can take our time there. I want you to really fuck me. Not one of those quickies."
"All right," he said.
Tony turned away, stopped, and turned back. "I really want to fuck you!" He reached for her again.
She realized she had pressed it too far. Tony was so hot to fuck he didn't care if they were caught. She had to do something. She unzipped his jeans and his big prick burst out, the purple cock-knob throbbing lightly. He began fumbling with her clothes.
They couldn't stay here much longer, she realized. She had to do something. Susan dropped to her knees, his enormous cock waving in front of her face. She put her fingers around it, slowly stroking back and forth. Tony moaned with pleasure.
Susan had sucked a few pricks, but never really got much pleasure from it. That was what her pussy was for. But, the massive hard-on waving in front of her was something she had caused. She had teased it into existence, and was responsible for it being there.
She licked the head of his prick, tasting the salty fluids that had collected in the small piss-slit at the end. It tasted great. She slid more of his cock in her mouth, marveling at the way it pulsated with his rapid heartbeat. Pulsated for her, just for her. She sucked deeper, until her mouth was filled with his engorged cock. She wanted more, but her mouth wasn't deep enough for all of it.
Susan began to jack him and suck him at the same time.
"Oh, yes, baby! Suck it! Suck it all! Make me cum in your mouth! I want to lick your pussy too! I want to fuck you! I want to look at your pink pussy and stick my tongue in it! I want to fuck you!"
She could feel his cum building. It wouldn't be long. She got ready so she wouldn't miss a drop of it.
"I'm cumming, baby!" he moaned. "Suck it all out!"
Susan sucked harder, but it wasn't necessary. His cock seemed to move by itself, his hips began to grind in small, quick motions, and suddenly her mouth was filled with his creamy cum. He squirted three or four large spurts, then about ten small ones. The big ones shot straight down her throat. She almost didn't get to taste them, but the smaller ones oozed out of his cock more gently.
She thought he wasn't going to stop, and hoped he wouldn't. Susan had never experienced so much joy in her life. She just kept sucking for more of his delicious cum, tasting it as much as she could, and swallowing to make room for the next load.
Finally it was over, but Susan kept sucking and jacking, working the last few drops out of his cock and licking them off the end with her tongue. She licked the entire end of his enormous prick, just in case some of his cum escaped her.
"Damn, that was good!" Tony sighed. "That was the best ever!"
Susan released his cock from her mouth and stood up. She didn't take her hand off Tony's cock, and was surprised that it was not getting soft.
Tony took her chin in his hand and kissed her, tenderly and gently. He darted his tongue in and out of her mouth several times.
"That was wonderful," he said.
"Yes." Susan was weak in the knees, almost like she had been the one cumming. Perhaps she did, there was so much pleasure.
Tony raised the front of her skirt and stared at the thatch of hair surrounding her pussy, at the hot, pink slit in the middle. Tony slid his hand down inside her panties and began stroking her pussy. Gently at first, and then harder. He fucked two fingers deep inside her swollen cunt, and Susan moaned as she began to cum.
"The next time," Tony said, "it'll be my tongue doing that."
Susan moaned again as the wetness of her pussy surrounded his fingers. She came, and as she did, she realized Tony hadn't even touched her clit. She didn't know she could cum like that.
* * *
The drive to her apartment was lonely. Now that she had found Tony, Susan didn't want him out of her sight. But, he had his own car, and Susan had given him the address. She was nagged by doubts that he might not show up, but there was no problem there. Susan had just gotten out of the bathroom when there was a knock at the door.
Tony entered, and she kissed him gently, showing him to a seat on the couch.
"Do you want a Coke?" she asked. Susan felt a little nervous. It was almost like a first date.
"Yeah," Tony said. "Pll take a Coke-first."
He leered at her. She smiled back. Her nervousness was gone.
Susan sat on a loveseat across from Tony. Both were silent. It was as if each was waiting for the other to make the first move. She spread her legs slightly and eased her skirt up her thighs. Tony nearly choked on the Coke. He watched her greedily.
Susan unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. Her bra barely contained the full, rounded globes it concealed. She unsnapped the bra, tossing it away, and her beautiful tits sprang free. She wiggled them from side to side for his inspection.
Tony licked his lips in anticipation, and rose from the couch. His bulge was back again. He took off his own shirt. He was well-built and muscular.
Susan kicked off her shoes as he devoured her tits with his eyes. The nipples were light brown, nearly the color of her hair. She was getting excited, and they were beginning to harden, sticking out invitingly.
Tony sat down and held his arms out. "I want to suck on your tits."
"I want you to, but later," she said, and unbuttoned her skirt. She slipped it down over her legs, exposing her pussy through the transparent panties several times as she raised her legs to get the skirt off.
Susan stood up.
"Come with me," she said, and started toward the bedroom, her hips moving beneath the thin silk.
Tony was in the midst of removing his shoes. He let them drop and followed eagerly, his eyes never leaving the swinging ass in front of him.
Susan lay back on the bed, after slipping the panties off and flinging them across the room. It was a gesture of defiance against all that she had been missing.
Tony removed his jeans, dropped his shorts, and stood watching Susan as she stretched on the bed, completely naked, exposing her body. She cupped her tits, spread her legs, and watched him as the prick between his legs seemed to get harder. She enjoyed putting on a show for Tony, and wondered how long it would be before he couldn't stand it any longer.
She took her fingers and spread her pussy wide. He could see the hole where he would be sticking his cock, and he could see all the wet, pink, soft pussy-flesh that would be surrounding his stiff prick when he fucked her. He began massaging his ball-sac with one hand, his cock with the other.
"Oh, no!" Susan cried. "Let me do that for you!"
Tony was more than willing. He walked to the bed, his heavy prick swinging from side to side, and lay down on the bed beside Susan. She reached for his cock immediately. He began to rub her swollen nipples. Keeping her hand moving over his prick and ball-sac, she moved so her tits were right in front of his face. Tony didn't hesitate to take one of the nipples in his mouth and begin to tease it with his tongue, sucking a little on her tit while his hand moved between her legs. He stroked her pussy-lips, and occasionally slipped his fingers into her warm, wet cunt-hole.
His hips were moving a little, and Susan knew her groping fingers were doing the job. She slid down and began nibbling on his cock-shaft. She licked all over, taking her time and covering all the territory. She put his balls in her mouth and moved them gently around with her tongue.
His fingers were doing a fantastic job on her cunt, and as she really got down to the job of sucking his cock, she came. It was a gentle cum, as much as it could be gentle, and he probably didn't even realize she'd had it.
"Oh, baby!" Tony moaned. "I'm going to cum! Suck it, baby! Make me cum! Make me cum in your mouth!"
Susan tried to reassure him that she would do her best, but her mouth was filled with his throbbing cock and she couldn't speak. Then suddenly, he was filling her mouth with cum, and she was afraid if she tried to say anything she would lose some of it. She drank it all down, swallowing as fast as she could, each spurt hitting the roof of her mouth or the back of her throat. She loved it.
Finally, Tony sank back, completely spent for the moment. Susan lay across his stomach, looking at the prick she held in her hands, licking away the tiny drops of cum that formed in the slit at the end of his cock.
Her pussy was throbbing with desire for the cock she held in her hand, but she wanted to make sure Tony was completely happy before indulging in her own needs.
Suddenly a sobering thought struck her. She had never felt this way before.
She had no time to dwell on the thought. Tony rolled her over on her back and got up on his knees. He spread her legs so he could stare down at her pussy. He climbed between her legs, and with his fingers gently spread the pouting pussy-lips apart. The wet, pink flesh seemed to move before his eyes. Susan was ready for anything.
Tony leaned down. He could smell the heated fumes of her hot pussy, and gently pressed his tongue against her clit. He began to move it from side to side, and then around and around. Susan sighed with happiness.
"Yes, Tony, kick my pussy! Lick my clit! Stick your tongue in my pussy!"
Tony did as she asked. He pushed his tongue in her cunt-hole as deep as he could, mashing his lips against her pussy-lips as he did so. She wriggled with excitement, and wrapped her hands around his head.
His tongue continued licking the walls of her pussy until she could stand it no longer. "Lick my clit, Tony! I want to cum!"
He moved his tongue up to her clit and slid two fingers into her pussy, jacking her in unison with his moving tongue.
Susan tried to hold off on climax, but her excited body betrayed her. She couldn't help it. The glorious feeling seemed to last for minutes, and Tony helped her. When he sensed she was cumming, he worked faster, trying to make it better for her. It could not have been any better.
She relaxed, panting heavily, and Tony stopped his moving tongue. He returned his tongue to the pink slit and drank all of her fluids he could reach. She thought of him drinking all the fuck-juice from her pussy and began to get hot all over again. She looked down his body, and affirmed his hard prick was ready to perform again. It hung between his legs, rock-hard and ready.
"Tony!" she whispered.
"What?" he asked, and sat up to look at her. His hands were on her thighs, right against the open, swollen lips of her pussy.
"Fuck me!"
He didn't have to be told twice. He fucked his hard cock into her soft, waiting cunt. She was so wet and willing that he was in all the way to his balls before he could stop. She loved feeling every inch of his hard prick as it fucked into her.
They kissed, exploring each other's mouth, as he gently set up a rhythm with his hips. Her legs gripped him automatically as she pushed her swollen pussy higher. She wanted him deeper. Susan locked her legs around his and just floated with the wonderful feeling of his cock fucking in and out of her pussy.
When Tony came, shooting his cum up inside her pussy, she could feel the spurts as they struck her womb. She began to cum, and their thrashing, sweating bodies smacked together as he pounded his cock into her pussy, and as she raised her hips to welcome it.
They lay in each other's arms for a long time before Tony got up to get dressed. They spoke very little. Both knew there was a special feeling each had for the other.
"You'll come back?" Susan asked.
"I'll come back," he said.
Susan lay on the bed for awhile after Tony left, then went to take a long, hot bath. The hot water felt good on her pussy, and she smiled when she realized she would be a little sore tomorrow.
Susan spread her pussy-lips apart and thought about the evening again, and with the help of her probing fingers, made herself cum two more times.
She got out of the bath, dried herself and crawled into bed, wondering what the future would bring.
CHAPTER THREE
The next day, Susan again had duty in the detention class, but Tony wasn't there. She was a little worried, and took a small break to sneak down to the office and check the records. She found he had served his required detention.
When she got home, Tony was waiting in the parking lot. She could hardly wait until they got inside the apartment before kissing him.
She fixed them a small dinner, with a little wine, and then relaxed on the couch. They held hands like lovers.
"You know," Tony said. "I don't even know your first name."
She smiled. "You seem to know everything else."
Tony laughed.
"My name is Susan."
Tony looked very serious. "I couldn't get you off my mind last night."
"Me either," Susan said. "I thought of you all day, too."
"Yeah." Tony nodded knowingly. "You know, I graduate this year."
She nodded.
"My dad is taking me into the business when school is over," he said.
Susan didn't want to lose Tony, but the idea of marriage was coming too quick for serious consideration.
Susan didn't have to formulate an answer. Tony snubbed out his cigarette and reached for her. She went willingly into his arms. After a long, tongue-searching kiss, they went into the bedroom.
Tony began to undress her, slowly removing each article of clothing, one piece at a time, admiring the soft skin each piece revealed.
"You're beautiful."
"You're handsome," she said. He leaned over and began to cover her tits with his tongue, licking every full, rounded inch, then settling on the nipples, switching from one to the other until she was breathing heavily with excitement.
Looking down, she was surprised that he was completely undressed. She had been so engrossed with what he was doing to her tits she didn't realize he was removing his clothing.
Tony removed her skirt, pulling it down around her legs. He gasped when he saw her pussy mound pushing up against her thin panties. Susan loved her body, and was glad he loved it too.
He pulled her panties down and tossed them and her skirt on a chair. He began to play with the hair around her pussy, pulling one pussy-hp at a time, rolling them gently between his fingers.
"Do you like my pussy, Tony?" she asked.
"Oh, yes," he said. "I didn't know what fucking was like until I met you."
"I feel the same way," Susan said. "I just love your cock. I like it inside me, and I like to suck it!"
He began to tease her clit with his finger. "Do you want to suck it now?"
"Oh, sure," she said, and tried to rise.
He pushed her back gently. "You can suck me in a minute. You've got to cum first."
He pushed two fingers into her cunt-hole and began to finger-fuck her. Then he leaned over and began to move his tongue around and around on her clit. It was over in seconds. She was hot and ready, she came almost immediately. Her hips bucked against his face, and he eagerly met them with his tongue.
After a few moments she relaxed again, and Tony rolled between her legs, pushing his hot cock against her creamy cunt-slit.
"Don't you want me to suck you?" she asked, willing to give him anything he wanted.
"Next time!" Tony panted. "I've just got to fuck you! I can't wait!"
She smiled and wrapped her arms and legs around him as she felt his huge cock spreading her pussy-lips wider. He slowly fucked his prick into her waiting cunt. He came almost immediately, filling her pussy with his slippery jizz. She almost wished she could suck her own pussy, so she could taste the wonderful cum that shot from his hard prick. Ever since she had met Tony, she had thoughts she had never even dreamed of before.
Tony rolled to one side, stroking her tit while he caught his breath. Susan couldn't resist. She leaned over him and licked all the fuck-juice off his prick. The heady taste was fantastic.
Suddenly, Tony got up and began to dress.
"I'm sorry," he said. "Dad is expecting me tonight. He wants to teach me something about the accounts."
"That's okay," Susan said, smiling lovingly up at him. "Just so long as you come back."
"Oh, I'll be back. You can count on that!"
When he left, Susan took a hot bath, playing with her pussy in the hot water as she thought how good it had been to taste his cock with her own pussy-cream on it. She wanted to do it again. She came in the bath water three times as she thought about it.
CHAPTER FOUR
It was detention class for Susan again, and all she could think of was how the hour took an hour away from the time she and Tony could spend together. It was an hour they could have been on her bed, instead of being apart. She was really becoming a wanton woman. All she could think about was fucking Tony.
The bell rang and the detention students filed out of the classroom. Susan began to gather her books-to go home, hoping to find Tony waiting for her in the parking lot. Her pussy began to tingle with excitement.
She looked up suddenly, lost in her own thoughts, and saw Tony standing in front of her desk.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I came by to tell you, I can't make it to your place tonight."
"You can't?"
"No. Dad wants me to work some more on the accounts with him. I guess I should have paid more attention in math."
Susan was really disappointed.
"I understand," she said. "Will I see you tomorrow?"
"You certainly will." Tom smiled. "Nothing is going to keep me away from you. You drive me crazy."
Susan smiled wickedly. "It works the same way with me."
"I've never had a real girl friend," Tony said. "Dad doesn't think I should have any interests outside of the business, so when he gets ready to do something, I have to be ready. He doesn't know about you yet, but he will."
"You're going to tell him about us?"
"Soon," Tony said. "At the right time."
She nodded. They both realized their age difference would be a problem.
He reached out and took her hand, leading her to the cloakroom.
"Come with me," he said. "I want to show you something."
Inside the cloakroom, he took her in his arms and kissed her tenderly, then savagely, with great passion.
While exploring the inside of her mouth with his tongue, he reached down and pulled her skirt up, rubbing the thin line of her cunt on the way up to the top of her panties. He shoved his hand down inside, and found that she was already wet. They pressed their bodies together, and he continued the steady stroking on her wet pussy, constantly massaging her clit, until the juices nearly flowed down her legs.
"I'm cumming, Tony!" she whispered, and his efforts began more rapidly. "I'm cumming!"
When her breathing slowed somewhat, he took his wet fingers from her pussy. She grabbed for them and began to lick the fuck-juice off his fingers. It tasted good to her, and with her other hand she reached for the huge bulge of engorged cock-meat she knew she would find between his legs. She was not disappointed, and unzipped his jeans, freeing his purple-headed cock so she could stroke it easier.
When his fingers yielded no more of her pussy-juice, she dropped to her knees and began to shove as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. She moved her hand, jacking him as she sucked.
When his cum exploded in her throat, she sucked and sucked to get all she could.
Tony shoved his cock, which didn't want to soften, inside his jeans, then kissed Susan goodbye. "I'll see you tomorrow," he said. "I'll bring a friend.
That evening, Susan came five times in the hot bath water as she tried to anticipate the surprise Tony had in mind.
* * *
The next evening when Susan got home, Tony was not in the parking area waiting, so she ran in for a quick shower, fighting the impulse to play with her pussy before Tony got there. Just thinking about him made her cunt-juices flow.
She jumped out of the shower and dried off quickly. She hesitated about wearing panties, but Tony seemed to enjoy rubbing her pussy through the sheer nylon, so she slipped a pan-on. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, admiring the way her pussy pushed out against the fabric.
She slipped into a robe that tied at the waist and showed most of the insides of her tits to good advantage. She touched up her makeup, although she didn't wear much, and ran a brush through the chestnut hair she was proud of.
Then Susan unlocked the apartment door and seated herself on the couch, her legs crossed and her robe flowing aside to reveal her long, shapely legs. She wanted to look so seductive that Tony would attack her the minute he walked in the door.
The bell rang.
"Come in," she hollered.
A stranger entered, closely followed by Tony.
"Hi, honey," Tony said. "I want you to meet a good friend. This is Mark."
Susan began clutching the robe around her, hiding her legs and her tits as best she could in the revealing robe.
"Hi, Mark," she said quietly.
"Hello," the stranger said. "I'm glad to meet you. Tony said you were beautiful, and you are."
Susan was at a loss for words, so she looked to Tony for an explanation. He walked over to Susan, took her in his arms and kissed her as passionately as ever. For a moment, she forgot Mark was in the same room with them. Tony's kisses did strange things to her. Strange things she liked. His hand slipped under the robe and began to caress her tits, first one and then the other, rubbing the nipples between fingers, making them stiffen.
Tony suddenly stepped back, spreading the robe wide so Mark could see her tits.
Mark whistled. "Now that's what I call beautiful!"
His gaze dropped down to the thin panties.
"Wow!" he exclaimed.
Susan had been stunned by Tony's kiss and the jerking open of her robe, but she began to regain her senses. She pulled out of Tony's hand and clutched her robe around her. She still couldn't speak.
"Honey," Tony said, "I know how you like to be looked at. I thought inviting Mark would make you happy."
Susan thought it over. It was definitely true she liked to be looked at.
"You didn't say anything yesterday when I said I was bringing a friend over," Tony said. "I thought you would like the idea."
She thought about it. She had misunderstood a little, but Tony had said he was bringing a friend. Susan considered the thought of two guys looking at her. It was an exciting possibility.
Tony reached for her robe again, and she let him open it to reveal her tits and pantie-covered pussy mound. While Mark stared at her and she watched the bulge grow in the front of his jeans, Tony stroked her tits. She was beginning to like the idea, and her cunt was getting hot and wet.
Tony turned her toward the bedroom. He held her robe and she walked out of it, leading them into the bedroom, knowing they were both watching her ass as she walked away.
Susan sat on the bed, her legs stretched out and slightly parted. Tony sat beside her, kissing her ready lips, then pushed her back on the bed. He put a hand between her thighs, spreading her legs wider. She was really getting excited now.
Tony was playing with her tits again, bouncing them a little. She could hear Mark gasp, and Tony's breathing was getting heavier.
Tony began licking on one of her tits, and Susan was still raised on her elbows. Both of her nipples were getting hard, and she was still watching the bulge in Mark's jeans grow.
Mark came toward the bed and sat down. Susan lay back and closed her eyes, thoroughly enjoying Tony's nibbling on her tit. Then Mark was holding her other tit in his mouth. Susan sighed with pleasure. It felt great to have each tit in a man's mouth. She wiggled at the thought of what they might do next.
She felt Tony's hand stroking her pussy through her panties. His finger rubbed the cunt-slit a few times, and she was dose to cumming. Tony got off the bed and started taking off his clothes. Mark's hand began stroking her pussy. Mark continued sucking her tit and rolling the nipple around with his tongue while Susan watched Tony undress.
When the boy's big cock flipped out into the open, she started to cum.
"I'm cumming," she whispered. "I'm cumming!"
Mark concentrated on rubbing her clit through her panties until she was finished. She was pleased.
Tony lay back down on the bed beside her, then eased upward until his cock was near her mouth. Mark was still sucking on her nipple, so she turned her head to take Tony's swollen prick in her mouth. Trapped as she was by Mark, she couldn't really suck Tony, so he began to fuck her mouth. He began slowly at first, then faster as he became more excited. She could feel his excietment, and knew it wouldn't be long before he gave her a mouthful of his delicious cum.
Mark would fuck a couple of fingers inside her slippery pussy, then slide them around on her clit, then roll the pussy-lips around with his thumb and forefinger, until she was about ready to beg him to get back in her pussy. It was wonderful. Just about the time Tony shot his creamy cum down her throat, Mark made her pussy cum again with his fingers. She made up her mind she would do something nice for Mark for the wonderful job he was doing with her cunt.
Tony slid down, and he and Mark began taking her panties off. Tony raised himself on one elbow and watched as Mark spread her legs apart and stared at her pussy.
Then Mark began taking off his clothes. She wanted his big cock in her pussy so bad she almost asked for it.
She decided to stay silent, however, and let them do what they wanted.
Mark eased down between her legs and stuck the head of his cock into her pussy. He used his hand and moved his large prick around and around on her pussy walls, bringing her to the brink of an orgasm again.
Susan turned her head and looked at Tony. He smiled at her. She jerked her hips up until Mark's hot cock was deeply imbedded in her cunt. She wanted it bad, and she got it. Mark was so excited, he had difficulty getting a rhythm going. But when he started to shoot his hot load into her, Susan came. She felt shot after shot of cum splash into her pussy, and she matched each squirt with a spasm of her own cum.
After a few moments, the three of them were lying side by side, with Susan in the middle, and Mark and Tony were playing gently with her tits. She ran a hand down and grasped their cocks. Mark's prick was slightly soft, but Tony's was getting hard very quickly. She concentrated on rubbing Tony's hard-on, until he was breathing heavily. Susan wondered in anticipation what he was going to do.
She hated to give up toying with Mark's growing prick, but Tony pulled her on top of him and positioned her so his prick fucked right into her pussy. She guessed it was up to her, so she began pumping slowly up and down, fucking herself on Tony's cock. She had never done it before, but it felt real good, and in just moments she was cumming again.
She lowered her head and kissed Tony.
"Thank you," she said. "Thank you for everything."
She raised her ass slightly, and Tony continued the pumping up and down, fucking his prick up her pussy with each stroke. From the way he was moving, she guessed he was in no hurry to shoot his load.
Susan felt Mark rubbing her ass, and once in a while he was getting a finger on her little shit-hole. It was a strange sensation, one she'd never had before. She knew he could see her pussy spread around Tony's cock, and wondered what it looked like from the rear like that.
She felt him get off the bed, but his hand never left her ass. He stuck his finger up her asshole, pumping back and forth with the rhythm Tony was using to fuck her pussy. It felt good. Then he had two fingers up her ass. That felt great, also.
When Mark pressed the head of his cock against her ass and began to push, she finally realized what he'd had in mind all the time. She was going to get double-fucked. It hurt a little, because it was her first time for ass-fucking, but after a little while she was really enjoying the action.
Suddenly Tony was fucking his cock in so fast Susan knew he was about to shoot her pussy full of cum, and Mark was pumping faster too. She wondered if they were going to give it to her at the same time.
"Wonderful!" she gasped as Marl and Tony began to shoot their cum inside her. She could feel their spunk hitting the lining of her pussy and ass. She started to cum again. She didn't want it to end.
CHAPTER FIVE
After Tony brought Mark over and let him fuck her, Susan knew he didn't have marriage in mind. Deep inside, she was glad. The times it seemed the conversation was headed that direction, she had been at a loss for words, so it was all for the best. Besides, now she had two excellent fucking partners, either one singly, or both together. In less than a week, her sex life was suddenly fantastic.
The phone rang. "Hello."
"Hi. It's Tony. Are you lonesome?"
Susan laughed. "For you, all the time."
"Great," Tony said. "Be right there."
Susan hung up the phone and hugged her knees to her chest. She wondered if he was alone.
She wondered if she should change. She was dressed in really short short-shorts and a halter. She had been planning to do a little apartment cleaning, since she had sort of changed her plans to quit and head for Chicago since meeting Tony. Chicago could wait, and a good fuck like Tony, and now Mark, might not come along again for awhile. After all, it had taken her nearly twelve years to meet them-and both in a week.
The door opened. Tony had his own key now. "Hi, baby," he yelled. "Got a surprise for you."
Tony stepped back outside and motioned to someone.
"Got somebody I want you to meet," he said.
"Somebody else?" Susan was quivering with excitement.
Tony stepped aside and in walked one of the young girls from school. Susan had seen her before, but didn't know her name.
"This is Bonnie," Tony said.
Susan didn't say anything, but she wondered how Bonnie was going to fit into their little group. Well, she wasn't going to question Tony. He certainly had treated her right so far.
"Come in," Bonnie." Susan smiled. "I've seen you at school, but we've never met. Call me Susan."
Bonnie seemed a little apprehensive, but she relaxed a little at Susan's pleasant tone.
"Thank you, Susan. I've seen you, too." She smiled shyly. "I've always thought you were beautiful."
"Why, thank you, Bonnie." Susan motioned to the couch. "Please sit down."
Bonnie smiled and sat down on the couch. She was wearing a short skirt, and a lot of leg was exposed. Except for height, she was built almost identical to Susan-just proportionally smaller all over.
Tony came over, sat down by Susan and kissed her. The sparks were flying again. His tongue explored her mouth, and she returned the favor. He turned his head and looked at Bonnie. She slid closer to Susan and Tony. Her short skirt rode higher on her thighs. Tony began to stroke Bonnie's leg as he kissed Susan again.
Tony unsnapped Susan's halter top, letting her tits swing free. Bonnie drew in a deep breath when she saw Susan's glorious tits, then reached out and touched the underside of one. Tony took Bonnie's hand and put it on the nipple.
Bonnie needed no further encouragement. She squeezed Susan's tit gently, rubbing the brown flesh the erect nipple sprang from. After a moment, she leaned closer and took Susan's nipple in her mouth. She sucked slowly, using her tongue to manipulate the stiff bud in her mouth.
Bonnie's skirt was high enough so Tony and Susan could see her pink panties. She was so blonde that her pussy hair didn't show through the thin fabric, but sliding closer had caused the material to pull, causing her cunt-slit to be plainly outlined, Tony got a terrific hard-on as he slipped Susan's shorts off her firm hips and over her legs. Bonnie stopped sucking Susan's tit long enough to watch, staring briefly at Susan's crotch before slipping the nipple back in her mouth. Bonnie began to rub Susan's thigh as she sucked her tit.
Susan was getting wet between her legs. It was the first time she had ever been touched by a woman, or a young girl, and it felt good. Bonnie's mouth was soft, and her tongue was doing exactly the right things.
Tony jerked his shirt over his head, kicked off his shoes, and put a hand on each of the girl's shoulders. Susan and Bonnie stood up, and together they pulled his jeans down, smiling at each other as they uncovered just a little of his prick at a time until it sprang upward, sending a drop of pre-cum flying in the air.
"What a waste!" Bonnie smiled, watching the drop of cock-juice splatter.
Tony kicked off his jeans, and both girls looked to him for direction. He took each of them by the hand and led them to the bedroom. They sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at the way his huge cock slowly swung from side to side as he moved. Susan was eagerly wondering what he had planned for them. She was hoping it had something interesting to do with Bonnie.
Tony pulled Bonnie to her feet and turned her around to face Susan, who was still seated. He unbuttoned her blouse, pulling it off her shoulders, then removed her bra. When Bonnie's gorgeous little tits sprang into the open, Susan licked her lips. Bonnie's small tits were perfectly formed, just like Susan's.
"Do they look good?" Tony asked Susan.
"Yes, they do!" she gasped.
He took his hard cock in his hand. "If you take care of this first, I'll let you suck on them."
He bounced one of Bonnie's tits a little. He unbuttoned her skirt, letting it fall to the floor, exposing the cunt mound bulging against her panties. He reached between Bonnie's legs and rubbed her cunt.
"Might even let you suck on this, too," he said.
He didn't know how ready Susan was to try a little pussy-eating. She remembered how good her own fuck-juices had tasted on Tony's fingers.
Tony stepped over to the bed and tilted Susan's head up to meet his stiff cock. She opened her mouth eagerly, taking only the large purple cock-head so she could lick the slit at the end with her tongue. She used her hand and began to jack him at the same time. His eyes closed as he stood there in front of her.
"Suck it, baby!" he moaned as he leaned back and let Susan do the work.
Bonnie watched a few moments, then climbed on the bed behind Susan. She began to kiss Susan's shoulders and rub her tits. She straddled Susan, putting her cunt against Susan's ass, and after a few minutes of tit-rubbing, she took one hand and slipped it down under Susan's panties to her cunt.
Bonnie slipped her fingers into Susan's cunt-slit, and with her thumb began to manipulate her clit until it was hard. Tony moaned and began to thrust his hips against Susan's mouth.
"Save a little of his cum for me," Bonnie whispered in Susan's ear. "I want to suck it out of your mouth!"
Susan thought about Bonnie kissing her, sucking Tony's cum, and she began to cum, wriggling her hips against Bonnie's warm cunt. Tony began to shoot his cum in her mouth. Susan swallowed a little of it, but with just the head of his prick in her mouth, she managed to save a lot of it for Bonnie. When Tony was completely through, Bonnie pulled his cock out of Susan's mouth and moved her own mouth onto his oozing cock. When Tony's prick started to soften, Bonnie threw herself on Susan. She parted Susan's lips with her tongue, sucking Tony's cum out of Susan's mouth.
When she was through, she kissed Susan very gently.
"You saved a lot for me," she said.
Bonnie slipped down a little and sucked on Susan's tits for a few moments. Then she traced a path down Susan's belly, parting her legs with her small body, until her head was between Susan's thighs. She stuck her tongue inside Susan's pussy-hole, parting the swollen cunt-lips with her fingers before she explored the rest of the pink flesh of Susan's cunt. She pulled Susan's clit into her mouth, sucking with her lips and rolling the hard little bud with her tongue.
Susan came, but Bonnie would not quit. She came twice more before Bonnie rolled away, breathing deeply, pussy-juice smeared on her mouth, nose and chin.
"You really get into it, don't you?" Susan smiled.
"I like it," Bonnie said.
"So did I!" Susan giggled.
By this time Tony's cock was throbbing again, and he rolled on top of Bonnie, who spread her legs for him. Without hesitation, he stuck the head of his prick between the tight lips of her pussy, until it was hidden by the pink flesh. He slid both hands under the firm cheeks of her ass and fucked his cock into her pussy right up to his balls. Bonnie sighed and locked her arms and legs around him.
Susan thought Bonnie must enjoy fucking as much as she enjoyed eating pussy. In just a few minutes, Tony was shooting his load inside Bonnie, and the way she was pumping her ass up and down, she had to be cumming too, Susan thought. Susan could hear Tony's cock smacking as he fucked again and again into Bonnie's pussy.
Tony rolled off of Bonnie, but Susan was on his cock in a second. She sucked it completely dry, loving the taste of his cum and the taste of the juices from Bonnie's cunt. She licked every inch of his wonderful prick. Then she attacked Bonnie's cunt and sucked cum and pussy-juice until she could get no more.
Then, Susan planted her lips on Bonnie's clit and massaged the button with her tongue until Bonnie came again.
Watching the two females was more than Tony could stand. He got behind Susan and lifted her ass as she continued to lick Bonnie's pussy. He slid the head his prick into Susan's pussy from the rear, and was amazed at the way her cunt sucked him inside. With each stroke he made, he fucked a little deeper into the wet pink hole of her cunt, until his thighs were slapping against the cheeks of her ass.
Bonnie was watching it all while Susan tongued her clit, but then she pushed Susan aside. She turned around and slid underneath Susan until her mouth was right below Susan's cock-filled cunt. She wrapped her arms around Susan's ass, pulling her mouth right against Susan's clit. She sucked while Tony fucked from the rear.
Tony was really pounding Susan's cunt, and she knew he was about to come inside her pussy. She wondered if Bonnie would suck the cum out of her cunt when he did. The thought of Bonnie's tongue in her pussy again made Susan start cumming. Bonnie's cunt was just a few inches from Susan's mouth, it's well-fucked aroma drifting up to her nostrils. Susan suddenly felt Tony's cum splashing inside her cunt. She leaned into the wet pussy beneath her face, and as he tongue hit Bonnie's clit, Bonnie began to cum.
A few moments later, three worn-out, fucked-out bodies lay side by side on the bed. All three were too tired and sweaty to speak.
Susan fell asleep with a smile on her face.
CHAPTER SIX
When Susan awoke, Tony was gone, but Bonnie was lying beside her. "Where's Tony?"
"He said he had to go to work," Bonnie said. "I hope he's not too fucked-out to work." They both laughed.
"That was fun," Susan said, and stretched her long, shapely body.
"I love your body!" Bonnie smiled, enjoying the view. "You really are beautiful."
"So are you. Making love with you was one of the greatest things that ever happened to me. I've never had sex with a woman before."
"I like to get fucked," Bonnie said. "But somehow, it's different with a woman."
Bonnie stroked Susan's hair, and Susan returned the favor. "I loved sucking on your pussy," Susan said.
"Your pussy tasted wonderful!"
"Why don't we got take a bath?" Susan said. "I'm sure we both smell a little stale."
Bonnie nodded, and they headed for the bathroom.
One of the reasons Susan had taken the apartment, even though it cost more than some others, was the fact it had a huge bathtub. She loved to run it full of water and he in it for hours. Sometimes she would just think, or she would listen to the radio, or pull the television set to the door and watch. This time, however, she intended to share her bath with Bonnie.
They took turns washing each other, both of them getting a little excited, but finally they just leaned back, facing each other. Bonnie was lightly tickling Susan's cunt with her toes, and Susan was rubbing her big toe gently around Bonnie's nipples. They were both very satisfied.
"Bonnie?" Susan asked.
"Hmmmm?"
"Why don't you stay the night?"
Bonnie thought for a moment.
"I'm sure I can get permission," she said. "Mother would probably be glad to have me out of the house anyway."
"Why don't you call and find out?"
Bonnie nodded and climbed out of the tub. She stood erect in front of Susan and toweled her young, beautiful body dry. "Are you getting out of the bath?"
"I don't know," Susan said. "I thought maybe I'd wait and see if you could stay. That way we'd know how much time we had."
Bonnie returned a wicked smile of her own. "I like the way you think." She started for the door. "Don't go away."
Susan watched Bonnie's little ass wriggle as she hurried out the door. "Don't worry, honey. I'm not going anywhere."
Bonnie returned to the bathroom in a moment, smiling. "Mom said I could spend the night."
"What did you tell her?" Susan asked.
"Nothing, really. Dinner with a girlfriend, spending the night. I just gave her the telephone number in case anything comes up."
Susan smiled wickedly. "Neither one of us has anything that will come up."
Bonnie laughed. "Then we'll just have to make do with what we do have."
"I have a dildo," Susan said. "If you feel the need for something in that little cunt of yours."
"I will if you will. If I can lick it dry after it comes out of your pussy."
"Ditto for me," Susan said. She held her arms out for Bonnie, who dropped her towel and climbed back into the tub. Susan got a good look at Bonnie's pink pussy as she lifted one leg after the other to get in the tub.
They lay in the tub for a long time, just idly playing with each other's tits.
Finally Susan pulled Bonnie over on top of her, and spent a long time licking on Bonnie's tits, she licked every inch of them, but she concentrated heavily on the erect nipples.
Bonnie was breathing hard when Susan grasped her hips in both hands, raising her out of the water and moving her body forward until Susan was looking up into Bonnie's wet little pussy. She pulled Bonnie down until her tongue was licking the pouting little pussy-lips, occasionally teasing the pink bud at the top of her cunt-slit. As satisfied as she was, it still wasn't long before Bonnie was moving her hips and wiggling her little ass in time with the stroking of Susan's tongue. She came with a shudder, flooding Susan's mouth with cunt-juice.
Almost without waiting for the final quiver in her cunt, Bonnie rolled over and pulled Susan into the same position. It took her only seconds to find Susan's juicy cunt and begin licking her clit and stroking the inside of her pussy with her tongue. She sucked Susan's clit until Susan was uncontrollably pounding her hips against Bonnie's warm, sweet mouth.
They were both breathless from the wonderful experience, but after a bit, Susan rose from the water and got two fresh towels for them. They took turns drying each other off, paying particular attention to the more interesting parts, then returned to the living room, both wrapped in towels.
Susan made them a drink, and they sat together on the couch, holding hands and looking into each other's eyes.
The phone rang, and Susan answered it.
"Hello." It was Mark. "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" Susan smiled, looking at Bonnie.
Bonnie shook her head slowly.
"I'm sorry, Mark," Susan said. "I was getting ready to go out. I have plans for the evening."
"Oh," he said, the disappointment showing in his voice. "I was hoping we could get together."
"That would be nice," Susan said. "Why don't you call me tomorrow."
Bonnie nodded in agreement.
"Well, okay," Mark said. "I'll call you."
Susan hung up the phone and smiled at Bonnie.
"I really like Mark," she said. "I just didn't feel we needed anyone else tonight."
"I agree. I enjoy getting fucked, but I would like the time to get to know you better."
"How much better could you know me?" Susan laughed.
"How about if I just get to know you more often?"
"That sounds good," Susan said. "Here, I'll show you something."
She went into the bedroom, and returned with a dildo the size of Tony's big cock.
"I've used this a couple of times," she said.
"I've never strapped it on, though."
Bonnie stared at the dildo. "It looks like a real cock, doesn't it?"
"Yes, and, it feels like one too!"
"Show me," Bonnie said.
Susan reached for Bonnie's towel and pulled it open in front. Bonnie spread her lovely legs to give a good view of her little pussy. Susan fondled her pussy and the dildo at the same time, getting a little turned-on herself. Bonnie's pussy was getting wet with anticipation also.
Susan put the head of the dildo against Bonnie's pink cunt-slit, pushing until Bonnie's pussy expanded enough to accept just the head of the huge rubber cock. She took her other hand and began massaging Bonnie's clit, fucking the dildo in and out, pushing it farther inside the welcome cunt, until it disappeared right up to the rubber balls at the end.
Susan lay down beside Bonnie, putting her arm around her. They began to kiss, deeply and with a lot of tongue action. Bonnie played with Susan's nipples. She grabbed Susan's head so the kiss would not end, as the rubber prick made her cum.
Pulling the dildo out of Bonnie's cunt, Susan licked all of the girl's pussy juice off the rubher shaft, then again kissed her.
"Tastes good, doesn't it?" Susan asked.
Bonnie nodded, and took the dildo from Susan, rubbing it against the older woman's stomach on its way down to her pussy. The rubber cock fucked into Susan's pussy easily, but Bonnie pulled it out immediately and began to lick it. Susan began to lick the other side, and they met at the head for a long, lingering kiss.
Bonnie got up and strapped the dildo around her waist, climbing between Susan's legs to fuck her. Susan moved into position quickly, eagerly eyeing the rubber dick and the swinging tits coming to her.
The dildo disappeared from sight in Susan's pussy, making smacking sounds as Bonine discovered that it was rubbing against her own clit, and she found she was going to cum too.
"I hope we cum together," she said, and their mouths met and tongues rubbed together.
Susan took Bonnie's tits in her hands and rubbed their nipples together.
They shared the creamy juice on the dildo, then went in for another bath. This time, they just relaxed in each other's arms, dried off, had a little powder and perfume, and collapsed on the bed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Susan awoke to find Bonnie already awake and looking at her. Bonnie wasn't aware Susan was awake, and Susan decided to play possum for a few minutes. Bonnie gently ran her hands over Susan's body, up over her tits and down to the soft patch of hair between her legs. When Susan's nipples began to stiffen, Bonnie pulled away.
"You're awake!" Bonnie exclaimed. Susan laughed. "I guess my tits gave me away. I was going to see what you were going to do."
"You know what I can do," Bonnie said. "Do you wnat me to show you?"
"Help yourself. All that I have is yours."
"Then turn over," Bonnie said. She put her lower hp between her teeth as if waiting for Susan to take the dare.
Susan didn't hesitate. She rolled over, feeling Bonnie's hands on her ass, gently parting the asscheeks and forcing Susan's legs apart. Bonnie leaned over the spread ass, licking the asscheeks with her tongue, darting closer and closer to the brown, puckered bud before her. She licked it gently, then forced her tongue inside the pulsating bud. Susan moaned with delight.
Bonnie's hand went underneath Susan, finding her wet pussy, and began to stroke gently as she fucked her tongue in and out of Susan's ass. It wasn't long before Susan began to wriggle with the sensation, and as she came, she rolled over so Bonnie could finish the job on her wet cunt. Bonnie dove between Susan's spread legs, smearing cunt juice all over her mouth and seeking Susan's fuck-hole with her tongue.
When Susan finished cumming, she used her mouth and tongue to clean the slippery juices off Bonnie's face.
Then they lay back to relax a little.
"I'm hungry," Bonnie said suddenly.
"So am I. Why don't we send out for a pizza?"
"Sounds good."
Susan placed their order, then turned to Bonnie. "Do you like beer with your pizza?"
"Yes." Bonnie smiled. "Do you have any?"
"No. I thought if you'd wait for the pizza delivery, I'd run down to the store."
"Okay," Bonnie said, a leer on her face. "If the delivery boy is good-looking, should I invite him in?"
Susan laughed. "You are the hottest little cunt I've ever met." She pondered on the matter. "Yeah, if you think he's all right, invite him in. I won't be very long."
Susan went in and pulled on a pair of jeans, not bothering with panties and bra. She slipped on a blouse and shoes, took a twenty from her purse and gave it to Bonnie.
"Just in case you do have to pay." Susan laughed.
"Right!" Bonnie snickered. They understood each other very well.
When Bonnie had been alone for about ten minutes, there was a knock at the door. It was the pizza delivery.
The delivery boy was young, and very pleasant.
"Come in," Bonnie said.
The boy stepped inside. He was getting a little nervous as the girl looked him over. She wasn't much older than he was, but somehow she gave the impression of being much older.
"What's your name?" Bonnie asked.
"Steve."
"What time do you get off duty, Steve?"
"Pretty soon," he said. "In fact, this is my last delivery. They asked me to drop it off on my way home. It's getting pretty late, you know."
"How nice."
Bonnie turned and headed for the couch, the dragging robe catching on the floor as she turned, revealing a quick glimpse of the hair between her legs before she got completely around. She clutched the robe this time before turning, then sat on the couch. Steve's eyes were bugging out. Nothing like this had ever happened to him. The boys at the pizza shop were always bragging how the women would come on to them, but he would have been surprised if any of the stories were true. Now, it seemed, it was happening to him.
"Are you in a hurry?" Bonnie asked.
"N-no," Steve said. He couldn't take his eyes off the two perfect tits protruding from the front of her loose robe.
"Why don't you sit for a while?" She patted the couch.
He started toward her, suddenly looking at the pizza box he had in his hands.
"Put that on the kitchen table," Bonnie said. "And hurry back."
He stumbled into the kitchen, threw the box on the table, and hurried back to the couch.
He sat down beside Bonnie. She glanced at the clock on top of the television set. Susan would be back soon. She knew Steve was scared to death now, and the arrival of another woman might send him right out the door.
"Steve," she said, leaning toward him, "I'd like for you to kiss me."
He gulped and leaned toward Bonnie. His eyes were opoen and his mouth closed as he kissed her. She smiled and slid closer, revealing much more of her legs.
Bonnie put her arms around him. This time when they kissed, she forced her tongue between his lips, and he was astonished when her tongue began exploring his mouth. She pulled her tongue back and began sucking on his mouth until he sent his tongue slithering into her mouth.
"That's better," she murmured.
They kissed several times, and Bonnie was getting that familiar tingle between her legs. She began to explore his leg, searching for the hard cock she knew would be there.
"Pretty good," she said to herself. "Not real big, but big enough."
Steve was confused. He enjoyed what was happening, but didn't really know how to deal with it. He lid done some heavy petting before, but nothing like this. Usually he had to work for a long time before getting any action at all, and never had a girl grabbed him by the prick.
"Have you ever fucked a girl?" Bonnie asked bluntly.
"N-n-no," he said, ducking his head down so she couldn't see his eyes.
"Want me to show you how?"
He didn't trust himself to speak. He just nodded.
"Stand up."
Bonnie stood up, pushing the robe back and letting it fall to the floor. She was completely naked. The bulge in Steve's pants threatened to push through the fabric. She began to unbutton his shirt, one button at a time, slowly and maddeningly. He was so excited he was afraid he was going to cum in his pants.
She pulled his shirt off, then whispered. "Take your pants off."
He fumbled with the button and the zipper, dropping his jeans around his ankles. He kicked them off, and Bonnie reached and grabbed his shorts, pulling them to his knees. She thought he looked funny, standing there with nothing on but his underwear, but she didn't laugh at the engorged cock that sprang forward at her.
Bonnie pulled him to her and kissed the end of his prick, tasting the drop of fluid that had formed in the cum-slit at the swollen end of his cock. She cupped his balls in her hand, marveling how heavy they felt. She loved the taste of shooting, creamy cum, and the taste of en flamed, pulsating cock.
She took his prick in her mouth and began sucking back and forth, slowly at first, then faster as his hips began to swing in rhythm with the movements of her mouth and tongue. Suddenly, his cock gave a lurch and began spitting cum in her mouth. She was surprised. Usually she could tell when the cum was about to erupt. Steve had splattered her throat without a warning.
Quickly recovering, she did her best to completely empty the prick.
Bonnie lay back on the couch, out of breath for the moment, and Steve stood there, completely at a loss as to what to do. Trying to get her breath, Bonnie motioned for him to sit down beside her. He did, and started to pull his shorts back up. She put her hand out.
"We're not finished!" Bonnie gasped.
* * *
Susan picked up the beer at a little market.
As she approached her apartment door, carrying the grocery sack in her arms, she noticed a strange car in the driveway, one that didn't belong to one of the tenants, and wondered if it was the pizza delivery boy.
She smiled to herself. "Wonder if Bonnie got lucky?"
With hopeful anticipation, she silently unlocked the front door and peeked in. Standing in front of her was a young man with his shorts down around his knees and Bonnie was kneeling before him, her lips making smacking noises as she sucked his prick. Susan couldn't see much of his face, but she was sure Bonnie's judgment was good. He was probably good-looking.
Susan continued to watch as Bonnie took his load. She could see Bonnie's wet cunt, and she was getting hot with envy as the slurping sounds indicated Bonnie was fighting to get the last drops of cum out of his dick.
They were both too engrossed to pay her any attention, so she stepped around in back of them and went into the kitchen. Quietly, she put the beer in the refrigerator and returned to the living room. Bonnie was leaning back on the couch, idly toying with the stranger's prick, and he was rubbing her tits. The nipples were erect. Bonnie was seated with her legs spread slightly apart.
Susan took off her blouse. She slid her jeans off her hips, noticing a wet spot in the crotch which indicated how eager she was to join the party.
She stepped in front of Bonnie and Steve, and she thought the boy was going to have a heart attack when he saw her. Both Bonnie and Susan took him in their arms and assured him that everything was all right. Susan took his cock in her hand.
"Don't you move," Susan said. "I've got to finish a little business here." She pointed at Bonnie's cunt.
Steve just nodded. He was completely puzzled by the turn of events. To make sure he didn't move, Susan kept his cock trapped in her hand. She pulled with her other hand, and Bonnie slid her hips to the edge of the couch, providing easy access to her hot, wet pussy.
Susan was on her knees before them, and keeping her hand on Steve's hardening cock, she buried her face in Bonnie's lap, savoring the aroma of the pussy-juice rising from between the thighs and swallowing as much of Bonnie's fuck-fluids as she could lick up with her tongue and suck out with her mouth. Bonnie came quickly. Susan licked her dry, then kissed her, allowing Bonnie to taste her own juices on her lips and tongue.
All the time, Susan was jacking Steve's cock wit her hand. She positioned Steve on his back, his head on Bonnie's thigh, and proceeded to straddle him, her hot, wet, warm, inviting pussy hovering over his stiff cock. She stayed just like she was, letting him stare at her swollen pussy-lips and enjoying the look on his face.
"Susan," Bonnie whispered, "it's his first fuck."
"Did you give him his first blow-job?" Susan asked.
"Yes!" Bonnie smiled, sticking her tongue between her lips and wiggling it from side to side.
"Well, then," Susan said. "I'd better make his first piece of ass something special."
Bonnie smiled and nodded.
Susan eased down until the head of Steve's cock was barely buried in her glistening cunt. She began to move her ass up and down, just taking enough of his prick to massage the swollen cock-head. She didn't stop until his hips began to respond to her efforts, then she took him all the way, until she felt his cock-hair on her pussy-lips. When he came, he had her hot cunt stuffed full.
Susan fucked until the tenseness left his body, then she lay back on the couch so Bonnie could crawl over Steve and suck her pussy dry. Susan hadn't cum with Steve, but Bonnie's eager tongue and sucking lips brought her to the brink immediately.
Bonnie had her spread pussy just above Steve's face, and he couldn't resist taking a few practice licks at the wet, pink flesh. He pulled Bonnie's lithe body down and buried his tongue in her puffy pussy-flesh. Susan slid back a few inches, and Bonnie licked the cum and cunt-juices off his still-hard fuck-shaft.
Susan dropped to the floor beside them, and Bonnie turned her head so Susan could lick the cum and pussy-juice from her face.
Bonnie began to cum, her pussy tingling. Steve had discovered that massaging her clit made her wiggle with excitement, so he kept it up until she was mashing her hot pussy against his face. Susan kissed her deeply and lovingly as she came.
When Bonnie lifted her spread pussy away from Steve's face, Susan was there to lick away the wetness that had gushed from Bonnie's cunt.
After resting a few minutes, Steve announced that he had to leave, and Susan and Bonnie helped him dress.
Shyly, he asked if he could visit again. Both girls assured him he would be welcome, with the stipulation that he call first.
"We do have other friends, you know," Bonnie said. They exchanged phone numbers and he turned to go.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Susan slept until noon on Sunday. Finally, she got out of bed, and just as she finished brushing her teeth, the phone rang. It was Steve wanting to come over, and Susan agreed. Bonnie had risen early, kissed Susan and left.
Susan told him to hurry, that she was going to shower and he could scrub her back if he got there in time. She stalled around a little to make sure he had plenty of time, unlocked the apartment door, and went to the shower.
The hot water felt great, and she just stood under the soothing spray, enjoying the sensation, leaving the actual washing of her body to Steve. Through the frosted glass of the shower, Susan could tell Steve was there, and getting undressed. When he stepped inside, his cock was still very soft.
Susan held her arms out, and Steve stepped against her, his arms going up behind her back. They looked into each other's eyes, then kissed. It was a long, lingering kiss, very tender, very passionate, but very gentle. Even so, she felt his cock against her belly, as it grew harder.
"I'm glad you let me come over," he said. His hands slipped down to cradle the cheeks of her firm ass.
"I'm glad you did," she said, leaning back until her nipples were barely touching his hairless chest. She swung from side to side with her upper body, letting her tits brush against him. He watched as the nipples grew larger and stiffened.
He raised one hand and began rolling the brown bud of one nipple between his forefinger and thumb.
Susan took a large bar of soap and started washing Steve. His chest, arms, underarms, then had him turn around. She knelt, washing his legs, asscheeks and asshole, spending a little more time than necessary on his wrinkled, puckered shitter. She fucked her soapy finger in and out of his ass several times to see if he would take the hint when his turn came to do the washing.
Then Susan turned him around, spread his legs, and washed his cock and balls. By the way he responded, and they way his prick was pulsating, he was nearly ready to squirt his load, she knew. She stopped.
"It's my turn," Susan said, handing him the bar of soap.
Steve followed her routine, spending a lot of time on her tits, keeping his finger in her ass a long time and washing her pussy until she came. She grabbed his hand, moving it against her cunt, and hunched on it.
"Oh, Steve!" she cried. "Oh, Steve, I'm cumming!"
While her pussy was still spasming, she dropped to her knees and tried to swallow his cock. She took him deep in her mouth, and his engorged prick started shooting cum against her throat. He had a lot of cum. After several big splashes and a number of smaller ones, the cum just seemed to ooze out of his cock in little globs. She eased back, keeping his prick-head in her mouth, eagerly tasting, enjoying, and swallowing each drop of jizz as it dribbled into her mouth.
Susan was" squatting down while she sucked him, her pussy spread wide. She came again, with the help of her finger, while he squirted his load in her throat. She loosened her throat and took his entire cock into her mouth, until her lips were against his cock-hair and his balls bounced against her chin. She did it several times, and then released it, standing up.
"That felt good!" he moaned. "Maybe sometime I could cum in your throat!"
"Maybe," she said. "I like to taste it before I swallow. But sometime."
Steve and Susan dried each other and went into the living room. She draped his clothes on a chair.
Steve picked up a piece of candy from a tray on the coffee table, and began sucking on it.
"You know," he said, "I've read stories about things like this happening, but I never really believed them."
"I know you enjoy it, too!" Susan grinned.
"Oh, yes," he said quickly. "And you're wonderful. I never thought I'd meet anyone like you."
"That's strange," Susan said thoughtfully, "Up until last week, I never knew about things like this. I never knew sex could be this good."
"You?" he asked. "You really seem like you know what you're doing."
"Sure, it's easy," Susan sighed. "You just relax and do what feels good."
Steve leaned over and began to stroke her left tit. The nipple began to rise and harden. "That's strange. Only one of your nipples got hard."
She laughed. "You're only playing with one of them!"
"Oh," he said, grinning. "Then I'll have to play with the other one too!"
Susan just stretched back on the couch and let him do what he wanted. There was a familiar tingle in her cunt-slit, but it wasn't serious yet. Glancing down, she could see the front of Steve's towel beginning to rise, but that wasn't serious yet, either.
"You know what I'd like to do?"
"What?" Susan asked dreamily. "What haven't you done?"
"I'd like to fuck you in the missionary position," he said. "I've never done that."
Susan thought about it. It was true. Steve had never fucked her that way. She rose, pulled him from the couch and started for the bedroom. She pulled her towel off and lay back on the bed, her legs slightly parted.
"Whenever you're ready," she said.
Steve took off his own towel and lay beside her. He kissed her deeply, with a lot of tongue action. She responded in kind. As they kissed, he began to stroke her nipples. They seemed to give off a heat of their own.
Steve slipped down and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking on it greedily and rolling the bud with his tongue. Susan moaned and reached for his hard cock. It was very hard, but not throbbing like she wanted it. He reached a hand down and began to rub her pussy, slipping in one finger, then two, jacking her off slowly. His fingers began to get very hot from the warmth from her steaming cunt.
"It won't be much longer," he said.
"Good," she said. "I can't wait much longer for your cock."
She spread her legs wider to be ready when he rolled on top, and began to jack his hard cock faster. She wanted him to get into action. She wanted to cum. She wanted his cock inside her.
Steve looked at the wet, pink flesh, glistening with her pussy-juice, and couldn't wait any longer. He rolled on top of Susan, fumbled a little, and fucked his engorged cock into her cunt. He couldn't have gotten any deeper.
In moments he was fucking his cock into Susan like a pro. When he got his rhythm just perfect, she began to move her hips in unison. As his cum began shooting from his prick, Susan thought he was going to cry.
"It's so good!" he moaned. "I love it! I love to fuck! I love to fuck you!"
"Fuck me, baby," she whispered. "Fill my pussy with your cum! Fill it all the way up! Drown me in cum!"
Steve was spent. He had shot all his cum inside her, so he began to pull his prick out of her slippery cunt-hole.
"Wait!" she gasped. "I'm about to cum again! Do me a little more!"
He did as she asked, attacking her pussy with savage thrusts of his hips and cock. After just a few strokes, she came again. She relaxed and smiled up at him.
"That was wonderful, darling. I needed a little more."
Steve rolled off, and Susan ducked her head down to his softening cock. She sucked the few oozing drops of jizz from the end of his prick, then licked the length of his cock-shaft, loving the taste of her pussy-juice and his cum.
When she lay back, Steve stared at her cunt, at the white frothy cum mixed with her pussy-juice which was starting to run out of her fuck-hole. He licked his lips, and then dove between her legs. It was a strange taste, not like anything he had ever experienced before, and when Susan's hips began to move under him, he knew he was doing the right thing. He moved up to her clit, nipping, rolling and sucking as she came.
Her pussy made loud smacking noises as she bucked her hips up and down against his mouth. When he stopped, she forced him down on the bed and began to lick his face, cleaning all the pussy-juice and cum off his mouth. She kissed him and sucked his tongue.
Steve had to leave, and somewhat sadly Susan showed him to the door. They kissed goodbye, and he promised to call as soon as he could.
Susan stepped into the shower, her thoughts too serious to even play with her pussy in the hot water. She dried, wrapped the towel around her waist, leaving her tits to swing free, and returned to the living room.
Out in the hall, she heard the postman clanging the mailboxes. That reminded her that she hadn't checked the mail in several days.
Then she realized that it was Sunday. There was no mail delivery. She guessed it was one of the tenants making so much noise. Besides, she couldn't go out in the hall dressed only in a towel, especially since it only covered her bottom half. She laughed to herself.
She listened at the door until there was no noise from the hall. Then, grabbing her mailbox key, she glanced out into the hall, saw no one, and stepped out to check her mail.
Susan felt like just grabbing her mail and running back to the apartment, but she forced herself to relax and do everything slowly. It was almost like she wanted to get caught.
She returned to her door and was fumbling with the key when a voice came from behind her. "Hello!"
Susan breathed a little sigh of relief. The voice was female.
Susan turned around.
"Hello," she said. She started to raise her arms to try and cover her tits, but she decided to hell with it. The woman standing in front of her was about the same age, perhaps a little older, and dressed in exercise clothes. More accurately, she was wearing a tee-shirt and a tight pair of briefs with straps over the shoulders. Her legs were bare and her pussy was outlined by the yellow briefs like she had nothing on at all. She was blonde and beautiful, with straight, chisled features.
"My name is Nancy," the stranger said, smiling at Susan. "My husband and I live across the hall from you. We've been meaning to ask you over."
"I'm Susan. That's nice of you, but I've been awfully busy lately."
"I know you have!" Nancy laughed. "We were going to invite you over before you got so busy."
Susan didn't know what to say. She blushed.
Nancy waved her hand.
"Don't feel bad," she said. "Derek and I were talking about you, and up until this week, we thought you were an old-maid schoolteacher."
"I am a schoolteacher," Susan said.
"I know." Nancy looked down the hall. "Why don't we continue this conversation in your apartment. You don't really looked dressed for lounging in the hall."
Susan looked down at herself. For a moment she had forgotten. She opened her door and motioned Nancy inside. As Nancy passed, Susan noticed her firm little ass, which moved sexily under the tights. She seated herself on the couch, and Susan sat beside her.
"If this bothers you," Susan said, gesturing to her bare tits, "I'll be happy to slip into something."
"Doesn't bother me a bit," Nancy replied. "I spend about half my time without clothes. Besides, that's a nice set of tits you have there. Nice to look at."
"Thank you," Susan said. "I was admiring your body as you came in."
"Derek likes it," Nancy said, smiling. "So do some of our friends."
"Your friends?" Susan was a little puzzled.
Nancy smiled. "Derek and I have an open arrangement. We fuck around all the time, and sometimes three of us together."
"It doesn't hurt your marriage?"
"No." Nancy shrugged. "If anything, it brings us closer. Besides, it turns me on to see him burying his cock in tender pussy-meat. Sometimes I wake up at night and make him fuck me because my dreams are keeping me awake."
"Oh!"
"Right," Nancy said. She took a pack of cigarettes from a pouch at her waist. "Mind if I smoke?"
Susan shook her head. "May I have one?"
Nancy shook several cigarettes from the rest and offered the pack to Susan. They each took one and lighted up.
"This is the first smoke I've had in days," Susan said.
Nancy laughed. "You've been too busy! We've noticed the amount of traffic going in and out!"
Susan ducked her head.
"Hey," Nancy said, "don't feel like that. Derek and I were laughing about it. We wanted in on the action."
Susan looked up, startled.
"Yeah," Nancy said. "We discussed having you over for one of our parties a long time ago, but figured you weren't into that kind of thing. Now we know better."
Susan smiled and relaxed. "Oh? Is this an invitation?"
"Well," Nancy said. "We don't have anything planned for the next few days. I just happened to see you in the hall. Thought it was a good chance to find out how you felt about it."
"I think it might be fun," Susan murmured. "Is Derek as good-looking as you are?"
"Oh, yes," Nancy said. "And thank you. He's hung like a stud! The guy never gets tired of fucking. He can cum two or three times in an hour. Keeps me so busy I have to find someone else for him to fuck so my pussy doesn't get sore!"
"Sounds like a nice problem to have!" Susan laughed.
Nancy leaned forward and extended her hand in the direction of Susan's tits. "Do you mind?"
"Oh, no," Susan said quickly. "Not at all."
Nancy bounced Susan's left tit a few times, then began stroking the nipple with her thumb and forefinger.
"You've got nice tits. Like mine." Nancy raised her shirt up to expose her tits. "See."
"They're beautiful!" Susan gasped. Nancy was blonde, and her tits were milky white, with little pink buds standing out right on the ends. Her nipples were so pink they were almost white. Susan reached out and began to fondle one of them. It responded immediately to her touch.
Nancy pulled away and sat back. She pulled the shirt down again and puffed some more on the cigarette. "You like to do that?" she asked Susan.
"Uh-huh." Susan grinned. "You?"
"Uh-huh." Nancy's legs had spread slightly, and Susan could see the outline of her puffy cunt-lips through the fabric.
"You like girls and boys?" Nancy asked.
"Yes," Susan said flatly.
"Good." Nancy smiled. "So do I. I love to suck the cum out of a pussy after it's been freshly fucked."
Susan smiled. "Steve just left. If I had known you were coming over, I would have saved it for you. Instead, I let him clean it up."
"Your visitors seem a little young," Nancy said. "Do you like them young?"
"They are available. And I am a teacher, you know."
Both women laughed.
Nancy reached for Susan's towel, and Susan raised her ass so the towel would slip away. Nancy ran her hands up Susan's inner thighs, pressing them apart to look at her pink, recently fucked pussy.
"Beautiful," Nancy said. "Just beautiful!" Nancy leaned her head within inches of Susan's cunt. "Looks freshly fucked, and smells that way too! Just beautiful!"
"I just got out of the shower!"
"Just kidding you, Susan." Nancy laughed. "There is nothing at all wrong with your pussy." To emphasize her words, she put her mouth against Susan's cunt and took a few licks. She rolled her tongue around the clit, and when Susan moaned, Nancy backed off.
"I didn't think you'd be ready again this soon," Nancy said, and dropped to her knees between Susan's legs. She planted her mouth against the open pussy and began to draw her clit between her lips, flicking the hard bud of flesh with the tip of her tongue. Susan squirmed under the wonderful treatment. She was already cumming.
When Nancy finished and returned to the couch, Susan said, "That was the best I've ever had! How did you learn to do that?"
"Practice makes perfect," Nancy said, breathing hard.
Susan leaned over and began to lick the pussy-juice from Nancy's lips and chin. Nancy pulled her shirt over her head, and Susan pulled her briefs down to reveal a blonde patch of cunt-hair.
Susan stared at the creamy pussy-lips in front of her. She spread Nancy's legs wider, until she could see down inside her fuck-hole, then could wait no longer. She nearly dove into the waiting pussy, licking, slurping, and using the new technique Nancy had just used on her.
Nancy came immediately, and Susan worked hard to drain her pussy of every drop of sticky fuck-juice. When she got up, Nancy kissed her, and Susan shared the remaining pussy-juice still on her lips and tongue.
They both sat back and relaxed.
"As soon as I can move," Nancy said, "I'll see if Derek is home. He'll want to know about you."
Susan smiled. "If he's anything like you said, I'll be looking forward to meeting him."
"He likes to ass-fuck, too," Nancy said. "Is that all right with you?"
"Sure!" Susan exclaimed. "Anything is okay with me!"
CHAPTER NINE
Nancy reached for Susan's hand. "Come with me."
Susan followed Nancy into the bedroom and on into the bath.
"We need a shower," Nancy said. "Derek doesn't mind how sticky and stinky we get while fucking, but he likes to start off with perfectly clean women."
Susan laughed. "Then we need to wash our pussies, asses, and mouths, don't we?"
Nancy bent over the tub and exposed her beautiful naked ass to Susan. "You got that right, kid."
"Kid!" Susan exclaimed. "I'm no kid! I'm twenty-seven!"
"That's a kid to me," Nancy replied. "How old do you think I am?"
"I thought about it when we first met," Susan said. "You're probably about thirty or so."
Nancy laughed. "Thanks. I'll be forty-two next birthday."
Susan's mouth fell open. "I don't believe it! Your body is so firm, so beautiful. It's hard to believe."
Nancy shrugged. "I exercise a lot when I'm not fucking. In fact, that's about all I do-exercise and fuck."
"What kind of work does Derek do?" Susan asked.
"Nothing," Nancy said, spreading her hands. "He just lives off me. I have a little money, and we just have a good time and spend it."
A thought came to Susan. "How old is Derek?"
Nancy smiled wickedly. "He's twenty-five, and we're not really married. We've only been together for about six months."
"Well," Susan said, pursing her lips, "it seems to work for you, so what can I say?"
"It works. He really likes a variety of chicks, and by sharing, I keep his cock at home where it belongs. Besides," she added. "I like a variety of chicks, too, and a lot of prick."
Susan smiled. She could only agree.
They stepped into the shower and began to wash each other's body. Nancy came during the washing of her pussy, and she washed Susan until she came too. They felt wicked, and relaxed, and fulfilled.
For the first time, Susan felt she had a friend, someone who understood her, someone she could identify with. An equal in all ways.
Susan explained about her aunt dying and leaving her the money, and Nancy confided she had several million of her own, left to her by a rich husband who had died.
"So?" Nancy asked. "When are you leaving for Chicago?"
"I had intended leaving right away, but I keep meeting interesting people and delaying the trip."
"I'll tell you what," Nancy said. "Stick around for a few more days. I'll introduce you to Derek and get us fucked good, then you can introduce me to your young friends. Maybe we can teach them all something, and then we'll drop the whole lot and I'll go with you to get your money."
"That's great." Susan smiled. "We can have a lot of fun. What about Derek? Is he going with us?"
"Huh! Don't be silly!" Nancy gasped. "Cocks like his are easy to find! I've been screwing around for over ten years. It's like the teenagers used to say-I belong to the four-F club. Find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em, forget 'em."
"Then, it would just be the two of us?"
"Sure." Nancy smiled. "I don't mean to sound so nasty, but I don't intend to spend my millions on someone so lazy they live off women. If I run into a real man someday, I might consider settling down again, but up to now I haven't found anyone that merits my consideration. I've got a feeling you understand what I'm saying, don't you?"
Susan smiled in agreement, then leaned over and kissed Nancy, gently on the lips.
"I think I love you," she said. "I know I love your outlook on life."
"I love you, too, kid." Nancy stroked Susan's cheek. "You and me, we'll be all right.
Fuck the rest of the world, unless they want to fuck us first."
She laughed, and so did Susan.
Susan and Nancy lounged around for the rest of the afternoon, making plans for the future and waiting until Derek got home. Nancy suggested he was probably down at the arcade, playing the video games like the other children.
"He's not too bright," Nancy said. "But he's got a great cock and really knows how to use it. One of the best I've ever found."
"I'm looking forward to meeting him," Susan said.
"He's seen you in the hall." Nancy laughed. "He's looking forward to meeting you."
"Monday is a holiday, and there's no school," Susan said. "Why don't I contact my little friends and have them over here?"
"Okay. I'll get rid of Derek for the day. He just likes threesomes. Likes to be the center of attention."
Nancy turned on the television and began switching through the channels while Susan made her phone calls. She arranged for Tony, Mark and Bonnie to meet at the apartment at one on Monday. She had to stall a little with Tony and Bonnie. They both wanted to come over right away. Susan lied and managed to keep them away until the next day.
Disgusted, Nancy snapped off the TV set.
"I'll be back in a minute," she said. "Going to see if Derek's home." In a minute, she was back. "He's not home yet. Why don't we send out for some pizza or something?"
Susan nodded and reached for the phone again. She had almost forgotten about Steve, so she called and got his word he would be at her apartment at one on Monday.
Nancy was fooling with the television set again, and Susan ordered a pizza. They spent the afternoon watching TV, eating pizza, drinking beer, and talking about all the wonderful places they could see on their travels.
"Before you got married," Susan said, "what did you do?"
Nancy laughed. "I was afraid you would ask that. I was a schoolteacher!"
"No kidding?" Susan gasped in disbelief.
"No shit!" Nancy said. "I taught English, but you wouldn't believe it to hear the crap that comes out of my mouth."
"I teach English," Susan said. "I like what comes out of your mouth. Especially your tongue."
Nancy stuck her tongue out at Susan and wiggled it provocatively. "Get you later."
"Promise?" Susan laughed.
Nancy's answer was interrupted by sounds across the hall.
"I think Derek is home," she said. "You slip into a pair of thin panties, a short skirt, and a thin blouse without a bra. I'll change, get Derek, and we'll be back in ten minutes. Okay?"
"Sure. Fun and games?"
Nancy winked, and hurried out of the apartment.
Susan rushed to the bedroom, flinging her towel in the hamper and dressing quickly. She picked the sheerest pair of panties she had, and a skirt that ended halfway between her knees and crotch. She twirled around in front of the mirror, and the skirt flared out completely, exposing all of her bikini panties. She chose a blouse that had always been a little too small. She could clearly see the brown of her nipples through the fabric.
* * *
Nancy walked in first, dressed in a low-cut white top which showed her tits to good advantage. If she leaned over, the view would be clear to her waist. Her skirt was black and very, very short.
Derek was no big surprise. He was dark, handsome, tall and muscular. Just what Susan expected. He obviously knew what he was here for, and looked Susan over carefully. Apparently he liked what he saw, because he smiled a beautiful smile, showing perfect white teeth.
"Isn't she pretty?" Nancy asked, motioning to Susan. "Yes, very."
"This is Derek. Derek, Susan." Nancy made the introductions brief. "Turn around Susan, let Derek see all of you."
Susan smiled. She spun around twice, showing her yellow panties.
"How's that?" she asked.
"Very, very nice," Derek said. Susan saw a lump beginning to form at his crotch. A big lump.
"Susan," Nancy said, "why don't you kiss Derek hello?"
Susan smiled and stepped into his arms. It was a passionate kiss, his tongue probing her mouth, and as Susan returned his kiss, Nancy came over and hugged them both. When they parted, the lump was a great bulge. Nancy reached down and patted Derek's hardening cock.
"He's glad to meet you," she said.
"I can see!" Susan smiled.
"You look nice," Nancy said.
Susan smiled. "Thank you. So do you."
Nancy spun around, revealing that she had white panties under the black skirt. She motioned to Derek. "Why don't you take your clothes off, honey? It must be uncomfortable having that hunk of cock-meat trapped like that."
"Sure," Derek said, and started with his shirt. He kicked off his shoes, stripped his socks, and making sure both sets of eyes were watching, opened the front of his slacks. He wasn't wearing underwear, and as his hands pulled the slacks down slowly, over his lean, narrow hips, Susan's eyes were riveted to his crotch. When his cock finally sprang free, her breath whooshed out in disbelief.
"Damn!" she exclaimed.
"Didn't I tell you?" Nancy asked. "Isn't that the biggest cock you've ever seen?"
Susan nodded dumbly. Derek's prick was so big it was almost frightening. It was only slightly longer than what Susan was used to, but it seemed twice as big around.
"I know what you're thinking," Nancy said to Susan. "You're trying to figure if that monster will fit any hole you've got."
"You're right," Susan said. "That thing is frightening."
"Don't worry," Derek said. "I'll be very gentle with you."
"You better be!"
"Go ahead," Nancy said. "I'll give you first shot."
Susan reached for Derek's huge cock. It was so heavy it wouldn't stick straight out. She couldn't get her hand around it. She pulled him over to the couch and sat down, staring at the pulsing hunk of prick-meat before her.
Susan licked the creamy fluid leaking out the slit in the end of the purple-headed cock. Suddenly, she was more relaxed. If Nancy could take it, so could she. Besides, she was beginning to feel that familiar, wet, warm, tingling sensation in her pussy.
She put the big cock in her mouth, starting to suck only on the prick-head, intending to work gradually on the rest of his big cock when he started shooting cum in her mouth. She had no warning he was about to lose his load, and almost choked on the sticky, creamy cock-juice filling her mouth.
Nancy was laughing. "Sort of sneaks up on you, doesn't it?"
She sat on the couch close to Susan. She reached for Derek's still-hard cock and pulled him over to her. She slipped her mouth over the head of his prick, her throat moving as she used her tongue to try and excite him further. He began hunching, fucking her mouth, and in less than a minute, she was fighting to swallow his cum.
Susan was shocked. She couldn't believe a man could cum that fast, especially twice in a row.
Breathing hard, Derek collapsed in a chair across from the couch. Nancy kissed Susan, and they held each other, allowing their tongues to move at will. Susan pulled Nancy's blouse down, exposing her tits, and sucked on them briefly. Then Nancy removed Susan's blouse, letting her tits free. Derek came over and began sucking on Susan's wonderful tits.
Nancy stood, allowing her skirt to fall to the floor. Her blonde pussy-hair was pushing at the sheer material, and Susan reached to stroke her pouting pussy-lips. Nancy was breathing hard, and she removed her blouse, hooked her thumbs in the white panties and stripped them to the floor.
Again, Susan marveled that Nancy's cunt-hair was not curly. Derek pulled Susan to her feet, undid her skirt, and let it fall. He stroked her pussy a few times, pressing her panties into her wet cunt-slit. Nancy reached and pulled the panties down while Derek continued to fondle Susan's pussy, sticking two fingers inside her cunt-hole.
Nancy had gone into the kitchen.
"Hey, you two!" she yelled. "Come in here!"
Derek followed immediately, obediently, and Susan followed as soon as she regained her balance from the effects of the finger-fucking she was getting.
Nancy lay back on the kitchen table, her feet still on the floor, with her legs spread and her smooth pussy open for both of them to look at.
Nancy motioned to Susan. "Lie on top of me.
Susan did as she was told, and Nancy pulled her closer, kissing her passionately, with a lot of tongue action, while Derek played with her pussy from behind. Susan's clit was pressed directly against Nancy's, and she wondered why she had never thought of this position before. It was thrilling. She began to move her hips like she was fucking Nancy.
Susan's legs were spread nearly as far as Nancy's, and she felt Derek's body press against her inner thighs, and when she felt his cock rubbing her pussy-slit, she realized he was fucking Nancy.
Then she felt his cock pull out of Nancy and press against her pussy. He took a few tentative stabs at her pink, fleshy cunt, and then rammed his cock deep inside her. Susan caught her breath sharply.
Nancy smiled up at her.
"This way," she said, "he's fucking both of us!"
Susan could only nod in agreement. The big cock was rubbing the walls of her cunt hard. Her hips moved to meet Derek's thrusts, returning to agitate Nancy's wet clit. At that point, Derek pulled his cock out of her pussy and moved it back to Nancy's wet and waiting cunt.
The moment Derek's big cock entered Nancy's pussy, she began to cum, and the way he was fucking into her pussy, Susan knew he was cumming too.
Derek pounded on Nancy's pussy long enough to turn his cum into foam, then returned to work on Susan's slippery cunt-hole. A few more strokes and he was cumming in Susan's pussy, and she was matching him throb for throb.
After a few more minutes, Derek pulled his prick out of Susan's pussy and went into the living room, leaving the two girls sprawled on the-kitchen table.
They smiled at each other, and reversed their positions so that each was lying on her side and staring at the other's spread pussy. They began to suck the fuck-juice out of each other's cunt, taking their time, and in a few moments they were cumming again, which meant more fuck-juice to suck, lick and swallow.
Finally the girls climbed off the table and returned to the living room. Derek's hunk of cock-meat was lying on his leg, soft and wrinkled-looking. He had his head back and was smiling at the ceiling.
Nancy sat on one side, Susan on the other.
"Are you happy, darling?" Nancy asked.
Derek nodded and lowered his glance to one lap and then the other. Almost in unison, Susan and Nancy spread their legs a little so he could have a better look at their hot pussies.
A little at a time, his cock began to lift off his leg and stiffen. Together, the women began to lick the dried pussy-juice and cum off his hard prick.
Nancy stood, then lowered herself on Derek's hard cock, her back to him, his hunk of cock-meat fucking into her ass. Susan got on her knees in front of them, amazed at the way Nancy's shit-hole spread to take the big cock. Nancy began bouncing up and down, slowly at first, then faster as her asshole became used to the hard cock.
Susan dropped between their legs and began licking Nancy's clit. Nancy managed to cum three times in rapid succession. Derek came too, and in his excitement, fucked Nancy so hard a look of pain came over her face.
Finally Derek stopped his thrusting, and Nancy sat quietly on his lap, his huge cock buried up her shit-chute.
Susan could hear a faint squishing sound coming from Nancy's ass, and it was obvious she was enjoying her final moments on Derek's prick.
"I'm afraid that's it," Derek whispered in Nancy's ear.
"Oh," Nancy said, and looked at Susan. "I'm sorry, honey, I guess that's it for a while. Derek is done."
"Done?"-
"Yeah," Nancy said. "He cums a bunch of times, but when he's through, he's through for hours. It'll be this evening before I can get anything out of him."
Nancy lifted her ass off Derek's lap, and his half-hard cock slipped out of her shitter and fell against his leg. She took the withered prick and flipped it back and forth between her finger and thumb.
"Too bad, Susan," she said. "Bet you were looking forward to a little ass-fucking."
Susan nodded. Inside, she was secretly glad Derek had run out of steam. She hadn't really been looking forward to having his large cock up her ass. She knew it would hurt, and she wasn't into pain.
Nancy patted Derek on the leg. "Well, I guess I'll take my limp darling home and let him get some rest."
Susan was disappointed that Nancy wanted to leave. She was hoping to spend a little more time with her, even if it was just talking. She really liked Nancy's company.
"How about a shower?" Susan asked.
Nancy thought for a moment. "It wouldn't do any good. No matter what you do, poor Derek's worn out for the day."
A disappointed Susan just nodded and saw them to the door. They didn't even dress before slipping across the hall. She didn't know how to tell Nancy she wanted her to stay, and Nancy was obviously thinking about nothing but sex.
"Damn Derek!" Susan said when they were gone. "Damn Nancy!"
She stomped into the bathroom and climbed into the shower.
CHAPTER TEN
Susan awoke early, stretching every part of her body she thought possible. She had read somewhere a good stretch daily would keep her body limber and supple. She smiled as she thought about the events that were planned for the day. All her little friends were coming over.
Susan dressed and drove to the store for more beer. Back home she put the beer in the refrigerator and opened one for herself. As she sipped, she fixed herself a nice breakfast and no did the dishes. She straightened up the living room, put fresh sheets on the bed, and did a number of little chores around the apartment. She realized she was only doing things to keep busy.
"Must be nervous," she said to herself.
Laughing, Susan lighted a cigarette and turned on the TV.
"Cool off, baby," she said. "You'd think you were waiting for your first date."
Snubbing out the cirgarette, she headed for the shower, and spent more time than usual in scrubbing her wonderful body. She selected her wardrobe for the day carefully, but made certain she wore no bra and sheer panties. She didn't know how the program for the day would run, but wanted to be ready for anything.
Nancy showed up early, and since Susan had done everything in advance, the two of them sat on the couch and talked. As they smoked and talked about nothing in particular, Susan was hoping Nancy would say something about Chicago and their plans for the future. However, as the clock ticked closer to one, Susan realized that Nancy was not going to mention it.
Just before one, Tony and Mark arrived, and Bonnie came a few minutes later, and Steve a few minutes later on.
Susan made introductions to Nancy. They sat chatting casually. No one seemed nervous, since they all knew what was happening, and since they had the entire afternoon.
"Well, Susan," Nancy said, "why don't we get this party started?"
To add emphasis to her words, she walked over and sat in Tony's lap. He eagerly put his arms around her, and she leaned down and gave him a long, lingering kiss. He responded to the kiss in two ways, both with his tongue and his cock. She could feel it stiffening under her ass.
Bonnie stood and began undressing, and Mark went to help her. Susan beckoned to Steve, who came over to her eagerly.
Tony had his hand under Nancy's short skirt and was stroking her thighs. Mark was deeply engrossed in rubbing Bonnie's tits with one hand and fumbling with her skirt button with the other. Steve was kissing Susan, their tongues searching each other's mouth, and he had his hands under the rear of her skirt, playing with the firm, smooth cheeks of her ass, pulling her hard against his swelling cock.
Nancy dropped down to the floor in front of Tony, pulling him to a standing position in front of her. She jerked his trousers down to his knees, along with his shorts, exposing his veined shaft of cock-meat. Without hesitation, she slid her lips over the large, engorged head of his prick, taking it deeply down her throat. All the others, interrupted by the energetic slurping sounds from Nancy, slowed what they were doing and began to watch.
Mark sat, pulling Bonnie down on his lap. All she had on were her thin panties. He proceeded to rub her pussy into a frenzy, while both watched Nancy suck Tony's cock.
Steve and Susan took ringside seats on a bean-bag chair. She slowly rubbed his hard prick through his pants, and he in turn was rubbing her pussy through her panties.
Tony's hips began to hunch against Nancy's warm mouth, and she grabbed his cock with her hand, jacking him, helping him to shoot his hot cum in her mouth. Spasm after spasm added a jerking motion to the movements of his hips, and she felt each spasm accented by a spurt of cum in her throat. As he neared the end of his violent orgasm, she moved her mouth to cover only the head of his cock and sucked the remainder of cum out of his engorged prick.
Mark slipped out of the chair he shared with Bonnie and stripped her panties off, revealing her pink, wet cunt. He spread her legs wider so everyone could see her pulsing, pouting pussy-lips. He didn't hesitate long before he leaned toward her waiting pussy. Without delay, he sucked the hardening button of her clit, making her moan and squirm as he tongued the fleshy nub. She came, grabbing his head and pressing his lips hard against her soaking cunt. Nancy grabbed Mark and licked Bonnie's cunt-juice off his face.
Susan looked into Steve's eyes, knowing their turn had come. His hand was deep inside her panties now. She unzipped his jeans and fumbled to release his erect cock. Susan raised one leg, providing better access for Steve's searching fingers and making sure everyone could see what he was doing to her pussy. She began to jack Steve fast, wanting him to cum for the audience.
He didn't disappoint her, but her timing was a little off. One spurt of cum caught her right across the face before she buried his erupting cock in her mouth. She eagerly tasted and swallowed the rest of his hot, creamy jism.
Bonnie ran over and licked the wayward spurt of cum from Susan's face, then kissed her, tasting the salty remains of Steve's cock-juice. She helped Susan out of her blouse, pausing to kiss the erect nipples before beginning to suck them, teasing them with the end of her tongue.
Nancy joined the two girls, and slipped Susan's skirt off her shapely legs, then pulled down her panties. The sight of Susan's cunt was more than she could stand, and she climbed between Susan's legs and began to suck on her pussy, using her fingers to spread the puffy cunt-lips wider.
Tony began to stroke Nancy's ass. He slipped his hand between her asscheeks to gently fondle the puckering hole of her shitter.
He took his rock-hard cock in his hand and rubbed it on the wet lips of Nancy's pussy. As Tony's hips movements became more rapid, her manipulations of Susan's clit increased also. Susan's hips lurched upward as she came gushing, a river of fresh fuck-juice for Nancy to taste with her probing tongue.
Tony was at his bursting point too. His hips thrust forward, giving all of his cock possible to Nancy, who was cumming herself. After the first spurt, he began using rapid, hunching movements, and the other spurts of jizz dwindled down to nothing. Tony pulled his cock from Nancy's pussy and lay back on the floor, breathing hard but satisfied.
Nancy lay back with her head on his thigh.
Steve stood up, his hard cock sticking straight out in front of him, and approached Bonnie. She knew exactly what he had in mind, and stretched out in front of him, her legs spread wide. She grabbed his prick and guided it into her hot cunt. His hips began to pound up and down, and she met his thrusts stroke for stroke.
Bonnie began to roll from side to side as he shot his hot spunk up inside her cunt. She had her arms and legs wrapped around him, his ass bobbing up and down.
Then Steve rolled to one side, and he and Bonnie held each other like the pleased young lovers they were, watching for the next act.
Mark was sitting cross-legged, his hard cock in front of him, watching the action intently. Susan decided it was his turn, so she crawled over to him. She pushed him back and straddled him, bending his prick down and rubbing it over her clit. As she came, she slid forward and fucked his cock into her pussy, lying on his chest and rocking her ass up and down.
It didn't take him long to cum inside her, and Bonnie was right there to dive into Susan's pussy the minute she rolled off Mark. Nancy grabbed his prick and shoved it into her mouth, savoring the taste of cum and pussy-juice that covered his softening cock-meat.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
All six of the satisfied people lay around.
Finishing his beer, Tony set the can on the coffee table and announced that he was going to take a shower. He extended his hand to Bonnie, and she rose and went into the bathroom with him.
Mark began to stroke Nancy's ass, and from the way his cock was rising, Susan knew it wouldn't be long before he was fucking her shit-hole.
Susan went over and sat on the couch, and when she saw Steve's cock stiffening again, she parted her legs invitingly. He lay down between her legs, kissing her tenderly, and began to fuck her slowly and gently.
Mark shot his load up Nancy's ass just about the time Bonnie and Tony came out of the bathroom. Then Mark headed for the bathroom, and Nancy followed.
Bonnie sat near the couch and began to fondle Steve's balls as he fucked Susan. His thrusts became more rapid, until finally he squirted his cum into Susan's cunt. Bonnie immediately pushed him aside and licked the cunt-juice and cum out of Susan's pussy, making Susan cum again.
Tony got another round of beers as soon as Nancy and Mark came out of the bathroom. His cock was very soft, so Susan guessed Nancy had fucked him again in the bathroom.
Nancy lit a cigarette and offered one to Susan. They lay back, smoking and holding hands.
"What did you tell Derek?" Susan asked.
"Nothing, really," Nancy said. "I told him I might go shopping, and gave him twenty dollars for the arcade. I knew that would get him out of the apartment and keep him out of trouble for the afternoon."
After a little time had passed, Tony made some remark about having to help his father and began to put his clothes on.
"You're not leaving already?" Nancy asked, a little surprised.
"I'm afraid so," he said. "Duty calls."
Tony hurried out the door without further conversation.
"Shit!" Nancy exclaimed, and she looked around the room like no one else deserved her attention. She gathered up her few articles of clothing and walked naked to the door.
"Are you leaving, too?" Susan asked.
"Yeah," Nancy mumbled. "The party's breaking up, and I have to go find Derek before he hurts himself."
She went out in the hall, holding her clothing over her naked tits, and Susan heard her apartment door slam.
Bonnie began picking up her clothes and putting them on. This time Susan didn't say anything, and Tony started to dress and offered to drop Bonnie off at her house.
"Why, sure," Bonnie said, and Susan knew by the way she smiled at Tony that they would wind up anywhere except her home.
"Aren't you going, too," she asked Steve.
He was startled at the tone of her question. "Uh, yeah, if you want me to."
"You don't have to go, Steve. That's not what I meant. Stay as long as you like."
Steve was relieved. "I really don't have to be home until nine."
"I'm glad," Susan said. She went to the kitchen and got them each another beer.
* * *
Susan finished her cigarette and snubbed it out.
"Well, Steve," she said, "if you're going to hang around here, you'll have to earn your keep."
"How's that?" he asked, a big grin on his face.
"I'm going to take a shower," she said, "and you are going to have to wash my back."
"Oh, sure," he said, and jumped up so eagerly that his soft prick bounced up and down. They went into the bathroom.
Susan had decided to resign from the school the next day, on Tuesday. If necessary, she would give them two weeks notice, but she hoped they would let her leave immediately.
Steve soaped her back, ass, and now was working between her legs. She turned to face him, so he could get at the rest of her body.
Steve worked hard on her pussy, stirring the fire that had been building for the last few minutes. His excitement was growing, and his prick was sticking straight out in front of him.
Susan took the soap and went to work on Steve before he worked himself up to the point where he shot-off in the shower and wasted all that delicious cum.
Then she rinsed him off and dropped to her knees before him, jacking his prick with her hand, her lips just barely covering the head of his excited cock. He was eagerly waiting for the satisfying eruption of jizz into the willing, warm mouth gently caressing the head of his cock, in response to the rapidly moving hand jacking him.
Susan didn't disappoint him, and he did just as she hoped. He gave her a full load of his delicious cum. She gratefully accepted every drop, plus what she could suck out of his spurting cock.
They left the shower and dried off, and Susan lay on the bed. She decided that whatever he wanted to do was fine with her. If he licked her cunt, or fucked her, or just wanted to take a nap, it was okay.
Steve lay beside her and began moving his finger around her pussy, occasionally fucking it up inside her. She was already hot from sucking his cock in the shower, and she came almost immediately, kissing and hugging Steve as she tried to get closer to him.
They were asleep minutes later.
When Susan awoke, she lay propped on her elbow, looking at Steve. His limp prick was lying on his right thigh. The head of his cock was redish-pink, and she couldn't resist fondling it.
"Whew!" she gasped under her breath. That old tingle between her legs was beginning again.
She toyed with the head of his prick with her tongue. She wasn't really trying to wake him, just enjoying herself and playing around. His prick began to respond to her touch, and shortly was standing erect and hard. She glanced up at Steve and found that he was awake and smiling down at her.
He rolled over on top of her, checking her cunt with his fingers for wetness. He gently inserted his cock into her pussy, fucking her gently and smoothly. Susan loved it. She knew that when the time came, he would begin to fuck harder and faster, then fill her pussy with his hot spunk. She was right.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The next morning, Susan got to school early, and immediately went to the principal's office to submit her resignation. She was lucky, he was in, and again lucky because he agreed to handle the paperwork at once. If all went well, she would know by the end of the day. Breaking a teaching contract was tricky. Of course, all she really had to do was walk away, but Susan didn't want hard feelings when she left.
As she walked down the hall to her first class, m she ran into Mark and Bonnie. They smiled and rushed on down the hall as quickly as possible.
During her third period class, the principal sent another teacher to relieve her so Susan could report to his office.
"Come in!" he yelled in answer to her knock.
She entered and closed the door.
"We are really going to miss you around here," he said. "Your resignation without notice has been approved. I assured the superintendent's office I could muddle through without you."
"Thank you very much," Susan said.
"If you don't mind," the principal said, "I would like to know why you are quitting, especially in the middle of the school year. Is there anything we can do? Is anything wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong," Susan said. The principal had been really nice and helpful about the whole thing, so she told him the story of her aunt and the money.
"That's real lucky for you," he said. "We'll hate to lose you."
"Thank you."
"By the way, when will you be leaving?"
"Oh, not for a day or two. I wanted to get things worked out here at school before I made any other plans."
"I see," he said, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "You know, I've always watched you. I think you're a most beautiful woman."
Susan stared at him. He was not unattractive, but in the two years she had been here, she doubted he had said fifteen words to her.
Susan knew the principal's wife had died several years before, but with the image a principal had to maintain, he probably didn't get much pussy. She felt wicked.
"Why, thank you," she said. "I didn't know that you ever noticed me at all."
"Oh, yes," he said. "Many times. It's just that a man in my position has to be careful not to be misunderstood. Do you know what I mean?"
"I certainly do." Susan smiled. "Sometimes it's a problem to get a little on the side."
"I see that you do understand what I mean."
"Certainly, I do," Susan said.
Susan sat primly in a straight-backed chair, and the principal was leaning with one hip on his large desk. She placed both hands on her knees, sliding them back until her skirt was slightly above mid-thigh.
The principal's eyes widened.
"Will we be interrupted?" Susan asked. She licked her upper hp.
He could only shake his head, never taking his eyes off Susan, his gaze darting from her white thighs to her face and back again.
"Good," she said, and pulled her hands back farther, following the contours of her thighs and hips, until she knew the principal could see the furrow of pink flesh that ran between her legs.
The principal didn't budge. He was breathing hard, licking his lips continuously, and Susan could see the lump that had formed in the front of his suit pants.
She got up slowly and walked over to the principal, putting both arms around his neck. She kissed him, parting his lips with her tongue, and he responded, but still made no move.
Susan slid her left arm from around his neck, and slid her hand down his body until she found his hard cock. She began rubbing his prick through the soft fabric.
Susan took his arm from around her waist, hating to let go of his cock to do so, and slid her hand over the back of his hand until she could grasp the two middle fingers. She slid her hand down her leg, bringing it back up underneath her skirt, right on her hot little cunt.
He rubbed her cunt, feeling the hot slit in the middle. Becoming more aggressive, he pushed his hand under the elastic band of the pantie leg, moving the crotch aside until her entire pussy was exposed to his hand. He used a finger in her cunt-slit, then stroked upward to her clit.
Susan grabbed his cock again.
"Fuck me!" she gasped.
He turned her around until she was backed against his desk. She felt the cool wood pressing against the backs of her bare thighs. She leaned back, and he raised her skirt to stare at her pussy-lips.
She heard his zipper, felt a slight pressure against her pussy, then felt his cock fuck into her cunt.
He was so excited that he came almost instantly, squirting cum for nearly a minute. Susan came twice during his orgasm, feeling spurt after spurt of his cum coating the walls of her pussy as he thrust his cock into her.
Then it was over, his passion was spent, the stored-up cum shot into her cunt. He stared into her eyes.
"Thank you," he said breathlessly. She kissed him tenderly. "My pleasure. Consider it a going-away present."
She reached under her skirt and pulled her panties back where they belonged. Her pussy was so soggy she felt like she must have a quart of cum inside her. She needed to find a bathroom soon or she would be dripping cum on the floor.
Susan practically ran out of the principal's office, and nearly collided head-first with Bonnie.
"Heavens!" Bonnie gasped. "Where are you heading in such a hurry?"
Susan laughed, debating whether to tell the truth. "Can you keep a secret?"
"Sure," Bonnie said. "You of all people know I can."
Susan leaned to whisper. "I was heading for the bathroom. I've got a pussy full of cum."
She started to walk on.
"Wait," Bonnie said. "I know an empty room. Let me take care of it for you."
"Are you sure?" Susan asked. "I don't want you to get into trouble."
"It's safe," the young girl said eagerly. She smiled shyly. "I use it all the time."
Susan motioned for Bonnie to lead the way. "You're an active little bitch, aren't you?"
"Every chance I get!"
They both laughed.
Bonnie led Susan to the auditorium. From a pocket inside her waistband, she pulled a key and unlocked a door leading to the projection booth. They climbed a short flight of steps, unlocked another door, and were in a room of film reels, editing equipment, two large cameras, and assortments of speakers and wiring. Before turning on the lights Bonnie made certain the small doors allowing the light to reach the screen were closed.
Behind the cameras was a couch, and Bonnie guided Susan to a seat, collapsing beside her. Bonnie kissed Susan.
"I've been thinking of this all the way here," she said. "I don't want to wait."
Susan lay back on the couch. Bonnie lifted Susan's skirt and stared for a moment.
"Oh!" she squealed. "Your panties are all wet! You really got a load!"
"Uh-huh," Susan said, and pulled her panties aside. "It all came from one guy, too!"
Bonnie buried her face between Susan's spread legs, slurping, sucking, and licking. Susan got excited at ail the attention her pussy was getting, and managed to cum twice before Bonnie raised her wet face.
When Susan finished licking the cum and pussy-juice from Bonnie's face, she adjusted her panties over her hot cunt, while Bonnie again put her face between Susan's legs, sucking the cunt-juice and cum out of Susan's panties.
"There," Bonnie said. "That was better than a trip to the restroom, wasn't it?"
"Certainly! Much better!"
"Susan?"
"Yes, honey."
"Susan, you've got to tell me who gave you that load. I've never had that much cum before, ever from a straight suck. I've got to taste that guy's cock."
"I don't think you can get to him, Bonnie," Susan said. "It was the principal. I had to damn near rape him, but even then it was a quicky."
"The principal?" Bonnie laughed. "Old Adams? That guy is so straight it's a wonder he ever got married! How did you do it?"
"Showed him some legs," Susan said. "Flashed some panties. Kissed him. Grabbed his cock. Practically stuck his hand in my cunt. He didn't even drop his pants. Pretty good-sized cock, though."
Bonnie smiled. "You leaving town?"
The question came from nowhere, and caught Susan off guard.
"Why, yes," she said. "How did you know?"
"Some of the girls were talking about it earlier. Story is, you resigned this morning."
Susan patted Bonnie's cheek. "My aunt died and I have to go to Chicago and take care of things."
Susan didn't see any point in telling Bonnie about the money.
"Okay," Bonnie said. "Since you're leaving anyway, how about turning me on with Mr. Adams before you go?"
* * *
"Oh, yes," the receptionist said to Susan, "Mr. Adams said you could go right in."
Susan and Bonnie entered the principal's office. When he saw Susan, a big smile appeared on his face, quickly turning to a frown when he saw Bonnie. He came around and sat on the desk, motioning for his visitors to sit.
"What can I do for you?" he asked.
"Do you know Bonnie?" Susan asked.
"Why, yes," he said, nodding stiffly to Bonnie. "I've seen her in the halls. We haven't met officially."
"Do you remember our little talk this morning?" Susan asked, not at all sure how to approach the situation.
He looked nervous, then thoughtful. "We discussed your impending trip, didn't we?"
Susan and Bonnie were seated side by side, and Bonnie was watching Susan, imitating her actions. When Susan parted her legs slightly, the principal noticed. So did Bonnie, and she parted hers.
"No," Susan said. "I was referring to the second conversion we had."
She used her hands to slide her skirt up, just as she had before. Bonnie did the same.
The principal stared. He was becoming very anxious. Susan and Bonnie pulled their skirts up farther, revealing the pantie-covered mounds of their pussies.
"Oh, my God!" the principal cried.
Susan got up and walked over to the principal, and Bonnie followed close behind. When Susan kissed him and he began to respond, she took his hand as before, only this time she eased it under Bonnie's skirt. Bonnie helped, and lowered her panties several inches so he would have easy access to her pussy. Bonnie was breathing hard, as was the principal, and when he slipped his finger in her cunt, Bonnie went for his cock. In seconds she had it out of his pants, both hands around it, jacking for all she was worth.
Susan backed away as Bonnie dropped to her knees before him.
Susan realized neither of them was paying her any attention, as Bonnie began working the length of his cock into her mouth. She smiled to herself, leaned over and patted Bonnie on her pretty ass, then left the office.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Susan called the airport, making arrangements for the next flight to Chicago, which would leave late that night. She could have waited for a daylight flight, but it really made no difference to her. She sold her car, drew her money out of the bank, packed, notified the rental agent, told him to kiss her ass when he argued about proper notification, deposits, and other crap, and managed to get to the airport hours before her flight.
She paid for her ticket, checked her baggage and headed for the bar. After Susan paid for her drink, she sat quietly in a corner booth thinking about those she was leaving.
Nancy might wonder most of all, but Susan had probably expected too much from her. Susan had been looking for a friend and companion. Nancy seemed to be looking for a good time. Nothing wrong with that, but Susan wanted just a little more.
It was a little after midnight when they called her flight, and she was glad. Susan was getting a little tipsy from the drinks, and the thought of just sitting back and relaxing was a welcome one.
She showed the young man at the door her seating slip, and the way he stared at her got her attention. She really liked that feeling. She went on to her seat, got a pillow from the pretty flight attendant and sat staring out the window.
In a few minutes, her seat companion showed up. He was barely out of his teens.
Susan turned to the young man beside her.
"Hi," she said.
"Uh, hello." He smiled.
"My name is Susan," she said. "I guess we will be seatmates for the next few hours."
"Yes," he said. "My name is Johnny, uh, John. I'm going to Chicago."
"Oh, really." She smiled. "So am I."
The conversation continued for the next forty-five .minutes. The plane was late in departing, and Susan learned that Johnny was going to visit his father in Chicago for the summer, and then was off to college in the fall.
"Do you have a sweetheart?" Susan asked after a while.
Johnny nodded.
"I'll bet you are gonig to marry her when you graduate, right?"
"Well, probably, but we may not wait that long. Maybe next year."
When the flight attendant came around for orders, Susan had another drink, and her healthy, athletic seat companion had a Coke. Susan asked him to watch her drink and went to the ladies room.
* * *
Johnny smiled up at Susan and moved his legs so she could pass.
"Would you like to sit next to the window, John?" she asked.
Strangely enough, he declined.
When Susan sat down, she wasn't quite so careful about tucking her skirt. With a little maneuvering, she managed to expose about eight inches of long, lovely leg beneath the short skirt. Johnny noticed, staring at her legs for a long time before realizing what he was doing and returning his gaze to the seat in front of him.
Susan crossed her legs, and began to engage Johnny in further conversation. She turned in her seat to face him, managing to pull her skirt even higher.
"Like them?" she asked.
"Huh?" he gasped.
"My legs," Susan said. "Do you like them?"
"Oh, yes. They're very nice "
Susan uncrossed her legs, dragging her hand back across her skirt, casually allowing Johnny a look at her panties.
He gulped and glanced at her face, then returned his stare to her lehs and panties. He put his hands in his lap, ar! Susan smiled as he tried to hide his hard-on.
The lights in the plane were dimmed so the passengers could sleep during the flight. Susan spread her legs a little and reached over for one of Johnny's hands.
"Do you like that?" she asked.
"Uh-huh!" he grunted. His mouth was dry, and he took a sip of his Coke. A little dribble went down his chin, but he barely noticed.
Susan giggled, loving his preoccupation with her legs. Although it messed up the arrangement of her skirt, she sat up and licked the dribble of Coke from his chin.
"I didn't want that to run down on your shirt," she said. "It's a long flight, and you want to be neat when you arrive."
Johnny didn't say a word. He just stared at her in amazement. Susan calmly sat back down, this time pulling her skirt up without coyness.
Johnny began to stroke her leg, each stroke getting him closer to his goal. When Susan didn't refuse his caresses on her leg, he brushed one pussy-hp with his finger. She sighed deeply, leaning her head back and closing her eyes, enjoying the moment.
Susan decided to just relax and let him take the lead, since he seemed quite eager to do so. The dim lights in the plane made it difficult to see what they were doing in the near darkness, so Susan spread her legs a little wider to accommodate his exploring hand.
He pulled the edge of her panties aside, stroking the patch of fur that surrounded her pussy. She raised her ass a little, releasing the panties underneath her so he could slip them farther aside and have better access to her cunt.
He seemed surprised when his finger encountered the wet flesh inside her pussy-lips. He hesitated for a moment, then his finger entered her tender, slippery pussy-hole and he began to jack her slowly. He began to rub her clit with the ball of his thumb.
"I'm cumming!" she whispered. "It feels good, Johnny!"
Susan began to buck against his hand, jacking herself in time with his moving fingers and thumb.
When she relaxed, Johnny was looking at her with anticipation. He wanted release too. He was really suffering. Susan reached out and stroked his hard cock. She could tell he was about to cum.
Quickly, she undid his zipper, pushed his underwear aside and freed his pulsating prick from his pants. Without hesitation, she lowere' her mouth onto his trembling cock, taking it deep in her throat, moving her head back and forth in long, caressing movements.
Johnny's cum splattered against the back of her throat, and he gave her five or six great spurts before settling down to the oozing cum dribbles she enjoyed so much. These allowed her to suck and drain the cum out of his cock slowly, so she could taste each dribble before having to swallow it. When it was obvious he had no more to give her, she quit and wiped her mouth as he tucked his softening cock back in his pants.
For a time, Johnny sat in silence.
"Thank you," he said finally.
"You're welcome." She smiled at him. "Thank you."
Susan turned on the light to call the flight attendant, a shapely young lady, and ordered another drink. Johnny had another Coke. When she returned with the drinks, the attendant looked them both over with interest.
Susan decided to go to the restroom and fix herself up a little, even though they wouldn't arrive for several hours.
At the back of the plane was a small lounge area, with seats around a small table. As Susan came out of the restroom. she looked around and saw the attendant seated in this area. No one else was around, and Susan wasn't sleepy. She decided to see if the flight attendant wanted to talk a little.
"Hi," Susan said. "Mind if I sit with you?"
"Not at all," the attendant said.
"I'm Susan."
"I'm Betty. Are you traveling alone?"
"Yes." Susan smiled. That guy is just a casual friend I met on the plane."
"Casual?" Betty asked, raising her eyebrows.
Susan shrugged. "Passes the time."
"Yeah, I guess," Betty said. "I get pretty lonely on these night flights myself."
"Really? I would have thought you would find a lot of action. What about that good-looking guy that checked my ticket? He checked over everything else while he was at it."
"He's not my type," Betty said.
Susan studied the young lady sitting before her, staring directly into her eyes. "Am I your type?"
Betty didn't hesitate. "Yes!"
Susan took Betty by the hand, pulling her up. The plane was silent, and there were no witnesses when Betty and Susan slipped into the washroom set aside for the attendants. It was small and cramped, with just a toilet and sink.
Betty locked the door behind them, and Susan came into her arms. They kissed passionately, and immediately Betty's hand began exploring under Susan's skirt. She stroked Susan's soft belly, sliding her hand down into the girl's thin panties, and when she discovered Susan's wet little cunt, she dropped to her knees. With both hands, she pulled Susan's panties off, exposing the pink slit of her pussy, then pushed Susan back against the sink, spreading her legs wide enough to admit her face between them.
Betty was good with her lips and tongue. Susan was wriggling and cumming almost immediately, her hands behind Betty's head, pulling, guiding, holding.
Betty stood and they switched positions. Susan reached down and pulled Betty's tight skirt up. Betty was wearing pantyhose, which created a minor problem.
Susan pulled Betty's pantyhose and her panties down to her ankles, her eyes devouring the delicious-looking pussy before her eyes. Betty rested her ass on the table, and Susan spread the woman's legs.
Susan gave as good as she had received, and Betty provided her with plenty of juicy cuntjuice to lick and swallow. When Betty came and tried to get down from the sink, Susan tightened her hold, burying her face deeper in the wet pussy, and made Betty cum again before releasing her.
Then they got dressed, fixed their hair and makeup, and Betty stuck her head outside the door.
"It's clear," she whispered, and they slipped out of the washroom and returned to the lounge area.
Susan felt sleepy, so she waved farewell to Betty and returned to her seat.
Just as Susan sat down, Betty came over and handed her a piece of paper. It was Betty's address and phone number.
"I live in Chicago," Betty said. "With another girl."
She winked.
Susan smiled, nodded and slipped the paper into her bra.
* * *
Susan sat quietly, reflecting on what had just happened. Her sessions with Johnny and Betty proved she could find sex of all kinds. A hard cock, or a wet, willing pussy would never be a problem.
As far as finding a true, permanent, loving companion, Susan was sure there was someone out there just for her. All she had to do was be patient until he-or she-or they came along.
"Chicago's a big place," Susan said to herself. "Wonder what I'll find there?"
