Trixie Roberts sat on the edge of her motel room bed and opened the Las Vegas Sun newspaper to the want ads. She was getting tired of reading the ads but she simply had to find a job. Her money had run out and the room was paid until the end of the week. If she didn't find something soon, she'd have to go back to Peach Valley in disgrace.
Tears came to Trixie's eyes as she thought about her high hopes when she'd left Peach Valley. Everyone in Peach Valley had thought she was pretty enough to be a model and a fantastic dancer. She'd been the star of the disco back in the small community where she'd grown up. Leaving for Las Vegas had been the only logical thing to do at the time, but now the pretty, curvaceous redhead was finding out that breaking into show business wasn't as easy as it looked in the movies. No one seemed interested in a small town dancer. Even the chorus girls in Vegas had years of training.
"But I had to leave!" Trixie sighed, gazing down at the ads and not seeing anything but a sudden blur. Her eyes filled with tears. She had been engaged to one of the most handsome men in town but that was all over now. Bob Carlyle had thrown her over for the banker's daughter, Sheri. She had believed everything Bob had told her about romantic love and marriage but then Sheri had come back from her first year of college and her father's money was one thing Bob hadn't been able to resist. Trixie hadn't even wanted to stay for the wedding ... the wedding that should have been hers. She made up a story about having a great job dancing in Vegas and now she couldn't go back or everyone would know her story had been a lie ... a way to save face when Bob threw her over for the slightly plump, buck-toothed Sheri.
"I've got to find something today!" Trixie said the words aloud and there was grim determination in her voice as she scanned the ads. She tried the Tropicana, the Aladdin and the Stardust hotels but no one was interested in a pretty redhead with no training at all. It seemed like all the girls in Vegas had agents and Trixie couldn't even afford a meal, much less an expensive agent. She didn't even have a portfolio of pictures and credits like all the other showgirls had. She had nothing except her talent and no one would let her even audition without an agent and pictures.
GIRLS: EARN GOOD MONEYDANCE TOPLESS AT FOXY'S. The ad quickly caught Trixie's eye and she gave a little shudder. She didn't like the idea of dancing topless but there wasn't anything else an untrained dancer could do. She might have to swallow her pride and take a topless job until she could get some experience. The only thing she really knew how to do was dance. She'd never been a cocktail waitress or a secretary and all those jobs required experience. There was only one thing to do. She'd have to audition at FOXY'S and hope she got the job. And then she'd have to hope and pray that no one from Peach Valley, Washington came to Vegas and saw her.
It didn't take long to get ready for her interview. Trixie slipped into a light blue leotard and slipped a blouse and skirt over it. Then she hurried out to catch the bus downtown. Perhaps working at FOXY'S wouldn't be that bad. Some producer of a good show might see her and give her a break. At least the salary at FOXY'S would keep her from starving.
Trixie was totally unprepared for the sight that greeted her when she walked into FOXY'S. The place was dim, a tiny little hole-in-the-wall next to an impressive large casino. As she stepped through the door a girl came over to greet her, dressed in the briefest outfit imaginable. The green iridescent material barely covered the buxom blonde's nipples and her skirt was short, slit up the sides to show a tantalizing glimpse of her shimmering asscheeks as she walked. Trixie knew that she'd be horribly embarrassed to be caught wearing an outfit like that.
"Would you like a table, honey?" the blonde asked in a low, husky voice. "The next show starts in five minutes."
Trixie was about to refuse and then she reconsidered. She wanted to see just what kind of dancing went on here before she asked for an audition. With the last of her money, Trixie ordered a drink and waited for the show to begin. The stage was small, a plain wooden-floored platform with a mirrored wall in back. There were huge speakers on either side of the stage and red velvet curtains hung on the sides of the mirror. The whole thing was lit with red bulbs and rock music was blaring from the speakers.
Trixie didn't have long to wait. By the time she'd gulped half of her rum and coke, the blonde who had shown her over to the table, climbed up the steps to the platform. She gave a sexy smile to the men sitting around the stage apron and stood for a minute surveying her audience. Then the music blared out and Trixie gasped as the blonde shrugged out of her tiny brassiere. Her bosoms were fabulous! She had some sort of red paint on her taut nipples and they stuck out like wet cherries as she bounced and gyrated to the music.
But the big surprise of the act was yet to come. The blonde did a few imperfect dance steps and then she untied her slit skirt at the waist and dropped it. Now she was clad only in a tantalizing tiny gee-string!
"Ooooh!" Trixie couldn't help her gasp of surprise. She'd never seen anything like this before in her entire life. Back in Peach Valley, the girl would have been run out of town on a rail!
The blonde turned her back to the audience and wiggled her ample curvy asscheeks to a cheer from the man directly in front of her. Then she squatted on stage, wiggling her nipples right in the man's face!
Trixie almost shut her eyes, she was so embarrassed. A second later, she was glad that she hadn't. Now the tall man in front was holding up a crumpled bill in his hand and the blonde gave him a resounding kiss on the lips. His hand moved forward and tucked the bill right in the front of her skimpy gee-string!
A few more bumps and grinds and the torrid show was over. The blonde gave a tired little smile and picked up her tray again. She was obviously waiting on tables besides doing the dancing.
Trixie knew that she didn't want this job, but she was desperate. At least here she might have a chance to earn some money. She didn't approve of what the blonde had done to get the dollar token but she knew that she was a much better dancer than the girl she'd seen. Perhaps the salary here was high enough so she wouldn't have to coax for money the way the blonde had done. And there was only one to find out what the salary was. She'd ask the blonde.
"Hi," Trixie smiled, putting on her best manner. "I ... I'd like to ask you a question please. I saw the ad in the paper for a dancer here and I'd like to know what kind of salary you make."
The blonde raised her eyebrows in surprise. "You?" she asked, frowning slightly. "I don't know if you could cut it here, baby. You got to hustle drinks on the side and dance too. And frankly, honey, you don't look all that sexy to me."
Trixie's face suddenly turned red. She certainly was every bit as sexy as the blonde! "Well ... it's up to you, honey," the blonde went on, totally unaware that she was goading Trixie into an audition. "The salary's not much ... fifty a week, but you get your tokes and if you're really sexy the guys at night toke pretty good. Some nights I make thirty in tips."
Trixie did a quick bit on mental arithmetic. Five days a week at thirty dollars in tokes was one hundred fifty. Then, with the salary added on, she could make two hundred a week. That wasn't bad and she could always be looking for another, better job on her days off.
"Who do I talk to for an audition?" Trixie asked, making up her mind in a hurry. "See the bartender back there?" the blonde answered. "That's Hank and he's the one. If you turn Hank on, you'll get the job. Good luck, honey. I've got the feeling that you're going to need it."
Trixie clenched her fingers into fists as she stood up and went over to the bar. Now she wanted this dumb job just to prove to the blonde that she could do it. If sex was what they wanted, she'd give it to them! Everyone back in Peach Valley thought she was pretty sexy.
"Hi ... my name's Trixie and I'd like to audition for the job you advertised in the paper," Trixie said, sliding onto a bar stool.
The rugged-looking bartender looked her up and down and grinned good-naturedly. "We always enjoy auditions in here," he growled. "You can go in back and get into one of the costumes we keep in there. Then get right up there on stage and show us your stuff. If you're good enough, you'll get the job. Marly's been working alone this week and we really need another girl. If you work out all right, we'll put you on night shift tonight."
Trixie walked in the direction the bartender had pointed on shaking legs. When she saw the costumes he'd been talking about, she almost gave up then and there. If she thought the blonde's outfit was brief, the red outfit hanging on a hook on the wall was absolutely obscene. She could have stuffed the whole outfit, skirt and all, into a tea cup, it was so small.
"You need the job so get with it!" Trixie told herself sternly. She quickly slid out of her clothes and tried on the brassiere to the red outfit. It was nothing but strings and tiny little roses that barely covered her nipples but she had to admit that it looked good on her. Now she was grateful for all the exercises she'd done. Her breasts were firm and high and there wasn't an ounce of fat on her sleek body.
Trixie got into the gee-string and grinned at the reflection of herself in the full-length mirror. It was a good thing she'd shaved her pussy-hair for the bikini she wore in the summer. Even then, a few auburn pubic curls escaped the front of the gee-string. She'd have to shave all her hair off if she took his job.
The trembling redhead tied on a short red skirt that barely covered the rounded fullness of her asscheeks and took a deep breath. It was now or never. If she didn't get out there right now, she'd chicken out for sure.
With her head held high, Trixie walked out of the back room. Hank, the bartender, motioned her up on stage and the blonde punched a number into the juke box. Luckily it was a song Trixie had danced to before. Of course she hadn't done this kind of dancing the last time she'd danced to this song but she was positive that she could do it. All she had to do was look sexy and wiggle her bosoms and asscheeks. Trixie was sure that she could do that every bit as well as the blonde had done.
The nervous redhead pasted a sultry look on her youthful face and stepped to the center of the stage. As the music started, she slowly untied her brassiere and swiveled her hips in time to the beat. Then she let the tiny garment fall to her feet and held her titties up with her hands, the way she'd seen the blonde do. There was a whistle from the audience and Trixie smiled a little broader. This wasn't hard at all!
The next item was the skirt. Trixie turned her back on her audience and untied her skirt. Then she raised it up so she wore it like a cape and rubbed it against her back. Without even being fully aware of what she was doing, she bent over and swayed, her rounded, satiny asscheeks weaving at the men in the front row.
"Take it all off!" one man shouted as several cheered. Trixie was making a definite impression on the man in front. Next she whirled around in time to the music, and tossing her skirt right at him.
"Come here, baby, and let me remember you!" the man shouted, holding a bill in his hand. Trixie didn't really want to let the man touch her but then she noticed that he was holding a ten dollar bill in his hand. That was a bigger toke than the blonde had gotten and she wasn't about to turn down ten dollars. That was ten more than she had in the world!
"Mmmmmmmm ... nice ass!" the man grinned, running his anxious fingers over Trixie's hips as she squatted down the way the blonde had done. "Slip it right in here, baby," Trixie countered in her sultriest voice. As she turned her back to the man, he tucked the ten dollar bill right into the gee-string at the crack of her smooth asscheeks.
A few more whirls and wiggles and the music was over. Trixie climbed down from the stage and headed straight for the back room, her face the color of a ripe tomato. She didn't like this kind of dancing at all but she'd made ten dollars in three minutes. She couldn't very well turn down the job if Hank offered it to her. And he had been smiling all through her dance number. Trixie was almost positive that she'd passed the audition.
Trixie dressed quickly and walked to the bar. The blonde was standing at the service spot and her eyes were snapping. She didn't see Trixie.
"You're going to hire HER?" the blonde frowned, flashing Hank an evil glance. "She's nothing but a two-bit tramp ... no class at all!"
"Shut up, Marlys," Hank growled. "I saw that money she made. That little redhead got ten bucks from the tightest skinflint that comes in here. Now if she passes my personal audition, she'll get the job."
Personal audition! Trixie didn't like the sound of that! She stood there uncertainly for a moment and then Hank noticed her. "Well! Nice number, honey!" he grinned. "Have another drink and let me tell you all about this place. I've only got another ten minutes of my shift left and then we'll go in the office and talk about salary. If we can agree on everything, you've got the job!"
"Uh ... thank you," Trixie replied. She turned and gave the blonde an ironic smile. "I'm sure I'll really enjoy working with you, Marlys. I just hope I won't be taking away too many of your tokes."
"Two-bit trick!" Marlys muttered, striding away from the bar with her tray of drinks. "You won't last a week!" Trixie had another drink as she sat waiting for Hank's relief man. She still wasn't sure what he'd meant about the personal audition, but she'd seen the scoffing expression on Marlys' face when Hank had mentioned it. That made Trixie determined to pass the personal audition no matter what it was.
She was going to get this job and show Marlys what a dancer with real talent could do. Already she was planning out a routine that should make her lots of tips.
"Okay, kid ... let's go!" Hank wiped his hands on a towel and came out from behind the bar. "We've only got a half-hour so let's make it quick."
"A half-hour," Trixie whispered the words as she followed Hank into the office in the back. She could take anything for a half-hour. And Hank seemed to be on her side. He wanted her to work at FOXY'S; she was sure he did. Now all she had to do was convince him that she'd be very good at her job.
"A half-hour isn't long enough for the personal audition I have in mind," Hank grinned as Trixie seated herself across from his desk. "Come on in tonight at nine and work one shift on probation. If you do okay, I'll audition you after your shift and you'll go on the payroll. You'll be making fifty a week plus your tokes. You ought to make out just fine, kid."
"Uh ... thank you!" Trixie gasped. She still couldn't believe how easy it had been to get this job. Now she wasn't worried about that personal audition at all. Hank probably just wanted her to dance for him and show him what she really could do. And she'd be ready with a few new routines to try out on him after her shift was over.
"I noticed that red outfit's got a loose tie on the skirt," Hank continued. "Take it home with you now and sew it up. Then report back here a couple of minutes before nine and I'll show you how to take the drink orders."
Trixie was so excited she almost skipped to the back room where the red outfit was hanging. She stuffed it into her purse and was about to leave when she heard Marlys' voice coming from the office.
"You already know how I feel about it!" Marlys' angry voice carried to the back room loud and clear. "I'll admit that she's a pretty good dancer but that's it. She'll never be able to do what I do!"
"I don't want any fights about it, Marlys," Hank replied forcefully. "And you may be right. She probably can't do all the things you do ... at least some of the things."
"And I can show you one right now!" Marlys fumed. Her voice was angry and Trixie stayed in the back room, hating to go through the hall and take a chance on being seen by Hank and the angry blonde dancer. She certainly didn't want them to think she was eavesdropping! That might cost her the job she'd so recently acquired.
Trixie didn't hear anything for a long moment so she assumed that Hank had shut the office door. She tiptoed out into the hall and then stopped in front of the partially closed office door. She could hear a rustling noise and it somehow intrigued her. What could Hank and Marlys be doing in there?
Trixie peeked through the office door and all at once her knees turned to jelly. Her heart thudded erratically in her breast and she felt faint as she saw what was happening inside the office. She'd never expected anything like this! No wonder Hank kept Marlys on as a dancer!
Hank was sitting behind his desk completely nude. Marlys was just slipping out of her gee-string and the look that she was giving Hank was nothing but lewd! "Oh!" Trixie gasped, pressing her hand swiftly to her mouth. The stunned young redhead blinked once, as if she couldn't believe her own eyes and her knees trembled in shock. Hank had the biggest penis she'd ever seen! It was huge, enormous, and stiffly jerking. It seemed to have a life of its own and it was standing straight up pulsing and throbbing with passion.
Trixie was rooted to the spot, her mouth open in shock. Of course she'd seen a man's penis before. Her older brother had been dressing one day and she'd walked into his bed room. But she'd never imagined that a penis could grow this huge. Hank must be terribly unusual with the giant fence post of flesh he had rising dramatically from his groin. It was a certainty that he couldn't be married. No woman would ever allow him to push that huge spear of hot cock flesh inside her ... her vagina!
Trixie blinked again, her knees trembling so hard they knocked together. She wasn't exactly an innocent when it came to sex. She read all the books on the subject but she'd never actually had any experience. Bob had wanted her to go to bed with him when they were engaged but she'd resisted, even though the urge was strong. Now she was very glad that she hadn't! If Bob's penis was anything like Hank's she would have been torn in two!
"Noooooo!" Trixie whispered, still not believing her eyes. Surely Marlys wasn't going to ... to let Hank plunge his huge penis inside her! Why poor Marlys must be just as horrified as she was! Marlys wouldn't even think of doing it with Hank. Hank's ... cock ... that was the only word despicable enough to describe that huge monster of a penis ... his cock would tear Marlys apart.
Trixie finally managed to tear her shocked gaze away from Hank's huge prick and the trembling young redhead gave another shocked gasp as she caught sight of Marlys. She could hardly believe the expression on the blonde dancer's face. Instead of being shocked or terrorized as Trixie had expected, the curvaceous dancer was smiling. She was staring at Hank's huge cock with an expression that could only be described as lustful and eager!
"No!" Trixie whispered, her astonished mind still refusing to believe the eager expression on Marlys' face. She closed her eyes, shuddering, unable to bear to watch this shameful sight. She ought to go right in there and stop them from doing something they'd both regret later but Trixie was so shocked, she couldn't seem to move. She was even having trouble thinking clearly. This was absolutely shameful and there wasn't a thing she could do about it. If she interfered, Hank might fire her before she even started work and she needed this job ever so desperately.
Even though Trixie wanted her eyes to stay shut, they snapped open with a will of their own. The lovely young redheaded virgin was too shocked to realize it, but the sight of Hank's huge cock was totally fascinating to the innocent girl. She simply had to watch and see what was going to happen. She had to know what Marlys could do better than she could.
Trixie thought she was shocked within an inch of her life but she underestimated Hank. "You probably can do this better than the new girl," he growled, grinning at Marlys. "I'd bet twenty dollars that she's a virgin!"
"Her?" Marlys scoffed. Then she looked thoughtful. "Well ... maybe," she finally admitted. "Probably no one would have her. That would make her a virgin all right." Hank gave a small laugh that turned into a groan as Marlys reached out and wrapped her slim fingers around his cock. Then he sighed happily as the blonde began to move her hand up and down slowly, her fingers not even reaching all the way around the thick shaft of his prick.
"Mmmmmm ... you sure know how to do that, Marlys. but you know how to do something else even better. How about those hot lips of yours?" Hank's reference didn't even sink into Trixie's now numbed brain. She had no idea what the rugged bartender meant unless he wanted Marlys to kiss him. His obvious meaning didn't even cross Trixie's innocent mind.
Marlys gave a little giggle and licked her full red lips. She knew exactly what Hank wanted and she could hardly wait to do it. She'd been hoping that he'd ask her into the office on his break. Hank loved the way she sucked his cock and she loved to do it. She adored the taste of Hank's salty, hot cream and the powerful feeling it gave her to give him pleasure that way. That was her hold on him. He was completely helpless when she really got him going. He turned into a desperate boy, pleading and throbbing under the expert strokes of her hot tongue. Marlys loved the sense of power it gave her when Hank pushed her head down on his huge prick. That made up for all the dirty work he made her do around the club. Then he was the one begging her instead of the other way around.
"Mmmmmm ... well ... maybe," Marlys giggled, feeling the hot wetness between her thighs as she stared at the huge rigid pole of Hank's huge cock and imagined swallowing it with her tightly squeezing throat. The trembling spread through her and she could feel a warm tide heat the blood in her veins. She licked her already-moist lips again, enjoying the hot pleading of Hank's eyes. Now she had him where she wanted him. She wanted to milk the moment for all it was worth so that she could remind him later just how special and dancer she was. That new redhead wasn't going to take her place in Hank's affections. Thank God the girl was too dumb to use a little sex to get her way. And even if she did, Marlys was willing to bet that Trixie wasn't any good at all at cocksucking.
"What do you want, baby?" Marlys asked throatily. "Tell me what you want and I just might give it to you." Hank grinned. He was getting a huge kick out of Marlys' little game. He knew exactly what the blonde dancer was doing. She was proving just how invaluable she was to him and Hank had to admit that she right. Marlys could stick her tongue out and lick a prick better than anyone he'd ever had before. And her throat was like a fucking vacuum cleaner, once she started sucking. Hank was willing to put up with a little feminine vanity to get what he craved. And Marlys' lips on his cock was definitely one of his cravings.
"Suck it, baby," he grinned. "Lick my big hard cock with your tongue and I'll give you a little something tonight. I'll make sure you get an extra break and make the new girl clean up all the tables after we close."
"Well ... all right," Marlys agreed, never guessing Hank's reason for letting her off early tonight. "I'll suck your cock so good tonight it'll drive you bananas. I'm going to get a whole tummy full to fill me right up."
Trixie felt her mind reel with shock. Of course she'd read about some perverted practices like this but she'd never really believed that people really did them. She just couldn't believe that Marlys was actually going to ... to ... to lick and suck on Hank's huge cock! Trixie had been sure that no real woman would ever do a disgusting, perverted thing like that. She certainly wouldn't! Nothing on earth could make her put her tongue on a man's COCK!
"Come on, baby ... I've only got another twenty minutes," Hank urged. He wanted to let Marlys know that it was time to stop playing games and get down to business. His prick felt like it was ready to explode. He knew only too well what incredible hot sensations Marlys' naughty little tongue could give him. Now he wanted to feel what she could do personally!
"Mmmmmmmmm," Marlys moaned, a little giggle in her voice. She had succeeded in proving her point. She knew that no one could suck cocks and get Hank quite as excited as she could. Now she could give Hank a treat and let him go back to tending bar in a good mood.
Marlys gave another happy sigh. Her lips parted and her pink tongue streaked out, wiggling obscenely and promising exactly the kind of pleasure that Hank wanted. Her head moved closer and closer and her hot breath puffed out, brushing against Hank's throbbing testicles. Now that Marlys had gotten her reward, she was going to give Hank his.
"Come on, baby!" Hank groaned, his cock jerking in hot and horny anticipation. Marly's tongue looked soft and wet as it wiggled lustily only a scant centimeter from his engorged prickhead. His stiff spear of cockflesh hardened even more and Hank's breath came in short, excited gasps as he waited for her squirming tonguetip. He was super excited right now but he didn't dare admit why. Seeing Trixie's dance had really turned him on and the thought that she might be a virgin didn't bother Hank a bit. As a matter-of-fact, he was hoping that she was. She was pretty prim and proper, even though she'd danced just as sexily as Marlys. And Hank was sure that beneath that prim little exterior was a lusty woman of passion and fire. He wanted to be the one to awaken those lusty fires in Trixie's body, to turn her into a willing wanton woman with his tongue and hands and cock. And if anyone could do it, Hank knew he could. It didn't matter if Trixie had any experience or not. He had enough for both of them and then some.
It was a good thing that Marlys didn't guess Hank's big prick was jerking because he was thinking about popping Trixie's cherry. But the blonde dancer wasn't at all suspicious right now. She was too horny to be suspicious. She had hesitated just as long as she could and the sight of Hank's huge jerking prick was driving her wild. She swallowed noisily and then she gave a cry of delight as her fluttering pink tongue swept across the wide, bloated head of Hank's stiff cock.
"Wow!" Hank yelped, his cock jerking wildly in response to the heated wetness of Marly's tongue. Her mouth was so hot that her tongue felt like a jolt of electricity was setting fire to his pulsing prick knob. The muscles in his legs tensed and he groaned again as Marly's burning tongue lapped juicily back and forth, washing him with liquid fire. Hank would have sworn that she was the hottest cock licker in the world.
Marlys practically purred at Hank's loud response to her licking. Her tongue washed his cock eagerly. She wiggled the tip of it and poked it right into the hole at the tip of his dark glans, capturing a drop of clear liquid that hung there suspended. She then swallowed eagerly and moaned again in pleasure. She loved the taste of Hank's salty cream. One little taste and she wanted all of it gushing down her throat like a sexy geyser. It made her feel quivery and hot as she anticipated the torrent of blazing sperm that would rush down her throat and warm her whole body when Hank shot off. That was her favorite moment. She liked to pretend that she was almost drowning in his delicious cum.
"More!" Hank gasped. He was really excited now. He could hardly wait until Marlys' lips closed around the thick, shiny head of his prick. He needed some fast relief. His testicles were swollen so hard they ached and twisted with the fever of his lust. If Marlys wouldn't hurry of her own accord he was going to grab her by the hair and force her head right down on top of his pulsing, aching cock.
"Mmmmmmm!" Marlys gave a little groan of surprise. Hank had never been this desperate before. She had no idea that he was thinking of Trixie and what he'd like to do to the cute little redhead. If Marlys had known what sexy thoughts were running through Hank's mind, she would have spit his prick right out of her mouth and left the room in an angry huff!
Marlys was certain that the reason Hank was so excited was because of her expert licking. That made her even more determined to give him a super blow this afternoon. Poor Hank was crazed with lust and she was positive that she had made him that way. Now it was up to her to satisfy him in the sexiest way possible.
Marlys gave an excited little moan, licking around the base of Hank's rigid prick. She ran her pointed tongue tip right up and down the side of his cock, tickling him just the way he liked it. Then her tongue probed and teased and caressed as she circled the huge shaft of his prick, working her way swiftly to the plump pulsing smoothness of his stretched cockhead. Her hot little tongue fluttered faster and faster, smoothing over the ridge where his cockhead joined the turgid shaft and her hand crept up to hold his trembling testicles in a firm embrace, squeezing rhythmically as her tongue swept up and down, back and forth.
"Hurry!" Hank groaned, almost in agony. "Hurry up, baby! I'm nearly there!" His voice was desperate as his hips lifted him up off the office chair. His leg muscles stiffened and trembled as her mouth opened widely, her lips forming a round ring. He'd just die if she didn't hurry up and swallow his prick. Hank couldn't ever remember being quite this horny before.
"I don't believe it!" Trixie whispered as she watched Marlys' lips form a tight oval. She was sure that the blonde dancer couldn't even fit the tip of Hank's enormous cock in her mouth. It just had to be impossible. Surely she'd choke if she even tried.
But as Trixie watched, she was sure that Marlys was going to try. She'd acted all excited when she'd licked Hank's enormous prick with her pink tongue. For some unfathomable reason, Marlys seemed to pretend to like licking Hank's awful big prick!
Trixie couldn't help her gasp of horror as Marlys' head bobbed down. She could see the girl's pink lips stretch wide. Her cheeks ballooned in and out as she sucked greedily at Hank's huge cockhead. Then Trixie gave a noisy gulp of shock as Hank's hugely swollen prick knob slipped right inside Marlys' mouth!
"Oooooooh!" Trixie whimpered, not believing what was right in front of her own eyes. Marlys' mouth was stretched grotesquely with Hank's generous dimensions but the sexy blonde wasn't pulling away. As a matter-of-fact, she seemed to be sucking even more greedily. She acted as if she were hungry for every inch of Hank's mammoth cock.
As Trixie stood transfixed, Marlys sucked harder, ever harder. Gradually, inch by inch, Hank's huge prick began to disappear into the blonde dancer's mouth. Her eyes were closed and there was a hunger on her face that could mean only one thing. Marlys really enjoyed sucking Hank's cock! It seemed impossible but it was true. Marlys was having fun performing this perverted and unnatural act!
Suddenly Trixie became aware of something she'd entirely ignored earlier. Her feet didn't feel rooted to the floor anymore and she could leave if she wanted to. But now Trixie realized that she didn't want to leave. She didn't want to stop watching this perverted and sexy sight. Even though the innocent young redheaded virgin totally believed that what she was seeing was immoral and wrong, she was still fascinated by it and more than a little excited by what she was seeing. And now her imagination was beginning to carry her away on a sexy daydream of her own. For a moment Trixie imagined that she had taken the blonde dancer's place and she was the girl sucking the huge spear of Hank's cock into her mouth!
"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned weakly. Her eyes widened and there was a strange sort of warm feeling in her body. Her lips would be stretched every bit as far as Marlys' were and her breasts would be pressing against Hank's hard, tense legs. Her long red hair would swing across his balls and her eyes would be closed too, in ecstasy. Her mouth would smack and water with lust and she would sigh just as Marlys was doing as Hank's huge prick spear filled her hungry throat.
With a muffled cry of alarm, Trixie realized what was happening to her. There was a creamy stickiness between her legs and waves of heat made her virgin pussy ripple and twist with passion. This wasn't right at all! She should be feeling this way!
Trixie fought the sexy feeling with every ounce of her will but it didn't seem to help one bit. The heated well of her pussy drove out all rational thought. She couldn't help herself for feeling this way. She hadn't even kissed a man since she left Bob in Peach Valley and she was starved for some attention. And this lusty sight that she was watching was just too much for the man-starved girl.
"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie whimpered, her hand slipping down to touch the wet crotch of her panties. Her fingers slipped over her nylon-covered pussy mound and she rubbed frantically, her eyes wide with passion. This certainly shouldn't be happening to her right here in the hallway at FOXY'S but it was! And there wasn't a thing she could do about it! The feeling was just too strong to resist. Even though it was dangerous and totally wrong, her body was clamoring for the touch of her own fingers on her blazing hotbed of pussy flesh. Something about watching a scene this lusty had driven Trixie crazy with passion. What she was doing was against every shred of her decency but she had to give in. She simply had to play with her own pussy and get off right here in the hallway of her new job!
CHAPTER TWO
Trixie's mind was whirling in lusty circles as her fingers pressed tightly to her own trembling pussy-mound. Her skirt was in the way and she swept it to the side with a sudden impatient gesture. Now she was glad that she'd stuffed her leotards in her tote bag. There was nothing in the way except her white frilly nylon panties and she slid them down quickly, her fingers seeking her own pussy with wild abandon. Her eyes never left the lurid scene in Hank's office. She didn't want to miss a moment of the action.
With a low groan of frustration Trixie knew that her squeezing fingers on her petite tufted pussy-mound were not enough. With trembling fingers she parted her heated, shaking cuntal lips and touched the lubricated flesh of her pussyslit. Then she gave a gasp of pure delight and the exquisite sensations flooded over her in waves of pure excitement. Trixie didn't care that she was standing in the middle of the hallway in a public club. She didn't care about anything except the thrills that were sweeping through her body at the touch of her own trained fingers. At this point, the man starved redhead wasn't capable anymore to think rationally. The demands of her awakening body were simply too strong to be denied. The quivering, heated groove of her cunt was crying out to be touched and that was enough for her. There was no way that she could stop her virginal cuntal tunnel from squirming and gushing out flood after fluid flood of creamy, heated wetness. Stopping now would have been like stopping a wave from rolling into the shore. She simply had to satisfy her horny pussy. There was no way around it.
Trixie gave another low moan as her fingers plunged deeply into the groove of her quaking cunt. She didn't even think about what she was doing, right here in public. Her mind was whirling with sudden desire and she was behaving in a totally new manner from her former prim self. All of her sense of right and wrong had flown out the window the moment she set eyes on Hank's huge jerking cock sliding into the tightly stretched ring of Marlys' red lips. Her conscience didn't even give her the slightest pang. She felt nothing but an aching need to press her fingers tightly against the heated expanse of her pussy and feel the shuddering thrills of orgasm sweep through her aching body.
"Oooooooh!" Trixie sighed softly, fumbling desperately with her fingers. She wanted desperately to reach the same peak of passion that Hank and Marlys were reaching. Her breath rushed from her lungs in little gasps and her heart thudded loudly in her ears. Her legs felt as if they'd collapse, they were trembling so wildly, and she leaned against the door jamb to support herself.
Trixie was so immersed in passion that she didn't even think to watch to see if anyone was coming up the hallway. She didn't really care if anyone saw her or not. All she cared about was satisfying the hot lusty demands of her body. She had been denied for too long and watching Marlys suck Hank's huge jerking prick was enough to drive her crazy with longing.
There was a lust glazed look in Trixie's eyes but she could see everything that was happening inside Hank's office. She saw Marlys' cheeks bulge as the blonde dancer sucked in more and more of Hank's long, thick cock. She saw Hank's prick jerk and throb in Marlys' hot throat. She saw the way Hank's legs were trembling and the beads of sweat that rolled from his forehead as his face turned red with lust. Now they were breathing together ... great tortured gasps of lust as they climbed upward toward the peak of orgasm.
Trixie's fingers slid over the trembling pink groove of her pussy and hurtled downward, heading toward the hottest place in her body ... her blazing, gushing cuntal tunnel. They hesitated for a moment and then the tiny tip of Trixie's finger probed into the small, virginal ring of her pussy, digging deeper, ever deeper as the blazing thrills grew in intensity. There was a sucking sensation deep within her blazing puss channel and then the tip of her finger pushed inside, fluttering and stretching and sending a stab of pain to the back of her mind.
"Oooooh!" Trixie gasped. This wouldn't work at all! She simply couldn't get her finger in any farther and every time she tried a stab of pain forced her to back off. She needed to feel the way her virginal pussy was squirming and twisting inside but she couldn't seem to get her finger in very deep at all. For the first time in her life Trixie began to doubt the virtue of being a virgin. If she wasn't a virgin, she could easily push her finger right inside her cuntal ring and touch the deep, burning place with her finger. That would bring the lashing waves of pleasure to a crashing finale. She needed to probe deeply with her finger but that was physically impossible. Her finger was shut out by a solid wall of flesh.
"Oooooooh!" Trixie gave a frustrated groan. Before, when she'd played with her pussy in the privacy of her bed, she had only touched her clitty, bringing on the sharp little thrills of pleasure. Now she wanted more than that. She wanted her finger all the way inside her pussy just like a little cock. She wanted to be filled with something hard and thick and long. Something just like Hank's huge, pulsing cock!
Again Trixie placed her finger carefully. The tip of it explored, turning, then twisting to try to find an opening. Gradually the ring of pussyflesh started to stretch and the delightful sparking thrills started to more than make up for the stabs of dull pain that were radiating from her virginal barrier. This was going to work, if she did it carefully.
With a soft sigh of relief, Trixie inched her finger forward, little by little. She headed straight for the blazing wetness inside her pussy and her passion-filled body cooperated, stretching around the tip of her slim digit until she was able to force her way past her painful virginal barrier. Now that she was past her cherry, Trixie wouldn't have stopped for the world. The whole building could have caught on fire and Trixie would have stood there, exploring her pussy and sighing with fiery passion.
Trixie probed carefully, exploring the new depths of her body with increasing wonder. The thrills were growing stronger and more rapturous with each passing second and the young virgin felt as if she were poised on some secret threshold, waiting for the push over into ecstasy. Her eyes were glued to Marlys' mouth and she watched the blonde dancer's head bob up and down, swallowing the thick pole of Hank's rigid cock until she had sucked it all the way into her throat. Now Marlys' shaking lips were pressed right up against Hank's trembling, squirming testicles.
"Awwwww, yessss!" Hank howled and Marlys' throat convulsed. Then the blonde dancer was swallowing desperately, trying to consume gulp after gulp of his blazing, gushing cum.
"Oh, no!" Trixie moaned weakly, leaning even harder against the door jamb. This was just too much to take in all at once. Marlys was swallowing desperately, drinking in the hot, creamy flood of Hank's cream and she was swallowing right along with Marlys, pretending that Hank's hot cream was gushing down her throat too, imagining the hot infusion of cum that would fill her with a blazing fire if she were in Marlys' place.
The thrills swept on and on, each one more ecstatic than the last. Trixie was incoherent with rapture, moaning and whimpering like she could never get enough of this new, penetrating pleasure. Her finger plunged deeper and deeper, touching off a rocket of flames, leaving her weak and trembling in the midst of lightning-like sensations she'd never before experienced. Her pussy was twisting and rippling inside, sucking and wrapping around her finger just as if it was indeed Hank's thick hot cock that was invading her body. Now Trixie knew at last what she'd been missing when she'd insisted on being a virgin. Perhaps she'd made a drastic mistake by not giving in to Bob's demands when they were engaged. She could have experienced these same wonderful thrills while she was still back in Peach Valley and maybe he wouldn't have married for money if she'd been a little more passionate.
Trixie knew that she should pull her finger from her pussy right now and try to sneak away before either Hank or Marlys spotted her but she couldn't pull her finger from her hungrily sucking pussy. The waves of pleasure went on and on until the trembling redhead was exhausted, shaking from head to toe with the intensity of her first vaginal orgasm. She was still hungry for cock and at last she knew exactly what her hunger was. She couldn't go through another day a virgin. She simply had to try and see what a cock in her pussy felt like.
A shuddering sob tore from the lust-crazed girl's throat and at last her finger popped from her shivering pussy mouth, leaving her weak and shaking. What was she doing? SOMEONE COULD HAVE SEEN HER IN THIS AWFULLY EMBARRASSING POSITION!
With one swift motion, Trixie hastily pulled up her panties and smoothed down the voluminous folds of her skirt. Then she tiptoed past the office door fearfully, her heart still beating wildly in her chest. She didn't relax until she had gone out through the bar and was a full block away.
"Good heavens!" Trixie gasped, brushing her long red hair from her eyes and blinking in the sunlight. What in the world had gotten into her? She'd behaved like a brazen hussy back there in the hallway, taking a chance that would have gotten her fired if anyone had come along and caught her. She was simply too nervous now to take a bus home. She was going to calm herself down with a nice meal and a cup of coffee.
Trixie smiled to herself as she pulled the ten dollar bill from her purse and got into a buffet line at one of the popular casinos. She had to have food if she was going to do a good job dancing tonight. She certainly didn't want to do a bad job and give Marlys the satisfaction of seeing her fail at her new job. And Hank had said that she was on probation for tonight. She was going to prove Marlys wrong tonight and make more money than the experienced blonde. That ought to stick in Marlys' craw. And Trixie discovered that she wanted to beat Marlys at her own game. Perhaps Marlys could do all those depraved things that she would never lower herself to doing, but she could out dance the curvaceous blonde any day of the week. If it was going to be a contest between the two of them, Trixie was going to make sure that she'd win!
Back at FOXY'S, Hank was pouring drinks and thinking about Trixie. Now he was beginning to wonder if he'd been mistaken when he'd hired her so rapidly this afternoon. Marlys and Trixie certainly didn't get along but that could work to his advantage. Both girls would be trying to out dance and out-toke each other. That would be good for business. And both of them would be vying for his affections. That would be good for him. Even if Trixie was a virgin, Hank had no doubts that he could turn her around. All he had to do was mention how sexy and loving Marlys was and Trixie's competitive spirit would do the rest. If Marlys unknowingly challenged Trixie to a fucking contest, Hank was sure the virginal redhead wouldn't chicken out. All he had to do was play his cards right and both beautiful girls would be outdoing themselves to give him the sexiest time of his life!
CHAPTER THREE
Trixie's legs were aching by the time she finished the last set. She hurried to the back room to change into her street clothes and the moment she shut the door behind her, she pulled the money out of her change box and counted it. Thirty dollars! That wasn't quite as good as she had hoped but she bet it was more than Marlys had made tonight. The men in the audience seemed to really like her. Once she'd perfected her routines, she ought to earn twice that amount.
The tired redhead hurried to change and then headed back out to the bar again. It was almost time to close and she had to wipe down all the tables tonight. Hank had explained that. Tonight it was her turn to help close up and tomorrow Marlys would stay late. The curvaceous blonde had already left.
Trixie felt like she was ready to drop as she wiped off the last table. She could hardly wait to get back to her room and climb into bed. She was more tired than she'd been in her whole life. Dancing was hard work, even though it looked easy. Her legs were trembling from fatigue.
"That's all, baby," Hank called out, washing the rest of the glasses. "Now go throw the lock on the door and have a drink. You look like you could use one. Then I'll take you home. This is no time of night to catch a bus."
Trixie hesitated for a moment and then she nodded. Hank was right. She didn't like the idea of waiting for a bus and Hank had been very nice to her tonight. She'd certainly accept his offer of a ride home.
"Here's the special of the house," Hank grinned, sitting a tall glass in front of Trixie. "I think you're really going to like this drink. I call it FOXIE'S SPECIAL." Trixie sipped the drink and had all she could do to keep from making a face. The drink tasted awfully strong but she didn't want to hurt Hank's feelings by saying anything negative about it. It didn't really matter anyway. In just a couple of minutes she'd be home and in bed. It was a cinch that she'd sleep like a baby after drinking such a strong cocktail.
Hank hid his grin as Trixie finished her drink. He supposed he was taking advantage of her but booze was a great relaxer. Trixie would be plenty relaxed by the time he'd driven her home. He'd mixed her drink super strong.
"That's certainly an unusual drink," Trixie announced, setting down her glass. "I've never had one quite like that before."
"Everybody says I .mix a mean drink," Hank replied. "Let's go, baby. My car's right out in back."
Trixie got off the bar stool and giggled all the way out to Hank's car. A mean drink ... that was exactly right. She didn't know how a drink could be mean but Hank's certainly were. A mean drink. That was really funny.
"Well ... at least you're happy," Hank said, smiling at her as they waited for a red light. "I thought you were going to pass out on me a couple of blocks back."
"Of course not!" Trixie managed to say, slurring her words dreadfully. That was even funnier and she started giggling so hard the tears streaked down her face. She couldn't seem to talk right now. Hank's mean drink ... that was what had done it.
"Let me go in with you to make sure everything's all right," Hank said, helping Trixie out of the car at her motel. "I never let a girl go into a motel room alone. You never can tell who might get a hold of a pass key."
"Oh, thanks, Hank," Trixie said, her face breaking into a silly smile. "Thanks, Hank ... that rhymes! I'm a poet and I didn't even know it and that rhymes too!"
"Whew!" Hank sighed as he unlocked Trixie's door. "I think you'd better lie down. You look like you're ready to pass out on your feet."
"That's a very good idea!" Trixie giggled, as Hank pushed her back against the bed. She stumbled slightly and rolled back onto the mattress, laughing like crazy. "I didn't make very much money tonight," the inebriated girl confessed, grinning lopsidedly at Hank. "I thought I'd make fifty but I only made thirty, damnit. Do you think I'll get better tomorrow?"
"Oh, I'm sure you will," Hank grinned. "Now why don't you relax and let me make you feel better. I know just how to make you feel as good as gold."
"Wonderful!" Trixie nodded, giggling again. She felt really funny. She didn't seem to be able to stop giggling but there really wasn't anything funny about Hank unbuttoning her blouse. She really shouldn't be letting him do that but it was too much effort to stop him. She'd just shut her eyes and take a nice little nap and when she woke up, he'd be gone. He was sure to leave when he saw she was sleeping. He wouldn't want to stay when he saw she was asleep. That would be a dumb thing to do. It couldn't be very much fun watching her sleep.
"There ... isn't that better?" Hank asked, lifting Trixie like a limp Barbie Doll and managing to get her clothes off. "You were really hot up there tonight, baby."
"Oh, yes ... it's really hot in here," Trixie giggled. "I was hot tonight and I'm hot now. That drink made me very hot, Hank."
"That's exactly what it was supposed to do," Hank chuckled lewdly. "And now I'm going to make you even hotter."
"Taking off my clothes is going to make me hotter?" Trixie asked, giggling again. "It should be just the other way around. You're really funny, Hank ... really funny!" Even though Hank had seen the lovely redhead dance topless on stage, he still couldn't help staring at her lovely body now. Her nipples were taut, like two cherries on twin mounds of vanilla ice cream. He brushed his fingers over her nipples and watched them harden into pulsing buds. She hadn't been kidding when she said she was hot. And she was going to get a lot hotter before the night was over. Now he could hardly wait to find out if she was really a virgin as he suspected.
"Mmmmmmm ... you're tickling me!" Trixie giggled, thrusting her nipples right up toward Hank's hands. "Feels good! I like that Hank ... I like that a lot!" Hank gave the inebriated girl a lewd grin. She certainly was a hot little number after that drink he'd given her. Now he was damn glad that he'd told Marlys she could go home early. This plan had been in the back of his head all afternoon. Marlys was a hell of a good fuck but he was used to her. This was something entirely new and the thought that he might be getting a dyed-in-the-wool virgin tonight was enough to make Hank's cock harden into a throbbing rod of steel in his pants. At least Trixie wouldn't be a virgin for long. He was going to take care of that little problem for her very soon now. And if she didn't cooperate, he was going to take care of it anyway. She'd be a much better topless dancer, once she had her cute little pussy filled with his huge hard prick. Then she'd really know how to please the customers.
"You're nice and hot, honey," Hank continued, thinking fast. "It's hot here in Vegas. I bet it's not that hot back in your home town."
"Peach Valley?" Trixie mumbled drunkenly. "Nooooo ... it's not this hot in Washington." Hank grinned and filed that information away in his memory. Peach Valley, Washington. He might be able to use that item someday. Especially if Trixie didn't cooperate with his new scheme to increase his business. He made a point of finding out all his dancers' home towns. You never knew when a smart businessman could use information like that.
"Oooooooooh, my!" Trixie gasped as Hank drew one pulsing nipple into his mouth. "Ohhhhh, Hank! That gives me goose bumps!" That wasn't all it gave her. Hank could see how the inebriated young redhead twisted and squirmed on the bed. Sucking her nipple was giving Trixie a giant case of the lusts and he was just the man to take advantage of her condition.
"I can give you even more goose bumps," Hank grinned. "How do you like this?"
Trixie gasped weakly as Hank ran his tongue over both of her nipples and licked them thoroughly, batting them back and forth with his heated tongue. She could feel the goose bumps break out on her trembling body and she shivered in excitement. This was fun! She'd never known how much fun it would be to have her nipples licked.
"Oooooh ... I like it!" Trixie gasped, tossing her head back and forth on the pillow. "I never knew it would feel so good!"
Hank chuckled lewdly. She MUST be a virgin. It certainly sounded like it. She hadn't even had her nipples licked before! He couldn't imagine why Trixie was still a blushing virgin with her great body and sexy dancing but maybe things were different in Peach Valley, Washington. It was a cinch she wouldn't remain a virgin long in Vegas. Perhaps he was doing her a favor by giving her her first sexual experience. Someone had to keep Trixie from being a dried up prude at the age of twenty-two!
Hank began sliding his fingers down lower and lower, tickling over the lightly tanned, trembling flesh of Trixie's firm, curvy body. His fingers darted here and there, paying attention to little places that made Trixie giggle in delight. Finally his hot, searching hands slid over the slightly rounded curve of her stomach and streaked down to the lovely mound of her pussy. Then Hank's mouth dropped open in amazement as his eyes followed his fingers. Trixie was a natural redhead. Even her pussyhair was auburn and she'd shaved it today in the shape of a heart. It was the cutest, sexiest sight he'd ever seen!
"That's cute, baby!" Hank exclaimed, examining the curly hair of her cunt carefully. "It's too bad you can't dance bottomless. My customers would really eat that up."
Hank didn't think it was so funny at all. He was thinking of doing exactly that but he didn't want to do anything that might bring Trixie to her senses. He wasn't going to get really fancy tonight. Trixie might just sober up if he played around too long. There'd be plenty of time to taste her delicious-looking pussy later, after he had her firmly under his thumb. Right now he was going to check her out and see if his theory about her virginity was correct. And then he was going to introduce her to the pleasurable act of fucking.
"Ooooooooooh! Feels soooo good!" Trixie moaned, wiggling her hips and squirming on the pillows. This felt so wonderful! She still couldn't think with her mind whirling around and around but it didn't make any difference. There was nothing she had to think about. She could just feel and delight in the way that Hank's fingers were streaking between the heart-shaped hair on her trembling pussy mound.
As the pleasure moved lower and lower, Trixie felt the swirling in her mind grow faster. She felt like she was caught up in a tornado, whirling around into an incredible tunnel of rapture. Waves of stabbing joy slipped between the shuddering lips of her pussy now, parting her swollen labia and making the shivers go right up into the heated moist groove of her cuntal slit. It felt so wonderful that Trixie simply couldn't resist. Why should she stop Hank when his touch felt so fantastic? That didn't make sense at all.
"AAAAAAH!" Trixie sighed, twisting her hips back and forth in delight. She wasn't sure why she was feeling so wonderful but she didn't want the lovely sensation to stop. Trixie was just a little too inebriated to realize that the wonderful, blazing thrills rippling through her heated cuntal groove were initiating with Hank's probing fingers. She would have been thoroughly shocked if she'd known that he was caressing her pussy and staring right at the heated pink depths of her femininity!
"MMMMMMMMMM!" Trixie let her eyes close as she sighed happily. This felt so good she just couldn't keep her eyes open. She didn't want to think about anything, even though she was sure that there was something she should remember ... something very important.
Trixie let out another moan as Hank's finger probed deeper. Then there was a sharp stab of pain and she cried out in shock. What was he trying to do? It had been fun before but now it wasn't fun at all. It felt like Hank was trying to poke his finger right up into her pussy!
"Sorry, baby," Hank soothed the outraged girl, even though he felt like laughing right out loud. He'd been right! She was still a virgin! "Wouldn't you like to feel my finger in there?" Hank grinned, hoping that Trixie would think about it. "You play with your pretty pussy, don't you, Baby? Just think how nice it would be if you could stick your own finger right up there and play."
"MMMMMMM ... y-yes," Trixie moaned, her mind whirling back to what had happened that afternoon in the hallway. It would be nice if she could stick her finger right up inside her blazing pussy. She couldn't do that though. She was a virgin and it hurt.
"I-I can't though," Trixie groaned. "I'm a virgin. It hurt me this afternoon when I tried to do that."
"I can fix it so it doesn't hurt anymore," Hank grinned. "How about it, Trixie? Would you like that? I can fuck you and then you won't have any problem putting your finger up there."
"FUCK ME?" Trixie gasped. She frowned, trying to think. There should be some reason why Hank shouldn't do that, but she couldn't, for the life of her, think of it right now. It sounded like a good idea. If Hank fucked her she could play with her pussy better. He wouldn't have to do it more than once. Just one lunge with his cock and everything would be fixed up just fine.
"I don't usually do this for virgins but I can do it as a special favor for you," Hank lied through his teeth. "You danced so well tonight you deserve a little extra consideration. Sure I'll do it for you, baby. I'm glad you asked me."
"I asked you?" Trixie repeated, looking thoroughly puzzled. She didn't remember asking Hank to fuck her but if he said She had, then she must have. It was funny how she couldn't seem to remember things tonight. She couldn't remember asking that at all!
"Well ... thank you," Trixie said at last, shaking her head doubtfully. "I-It's nice of you to do a favor for me." Then a puzzled frown crossed her pretty face as she tried to remember what Hank was going to do for her. Fuck her ... that was it. He was going to fuck her so she could stick her finger in her pussy. And the whole idea was so funny that Trixie started laughing again.
Hank stood up quickly and got out of his pants. He knew he had to hurry before Trixie sobered up. He was sure that the moment his cock broke through her cherry she'd be sober but he could handle that. Just as long as she cooperated now, he'd have an easy time of it.
"See what you do to me?" Hank asked, pointing at his throbbing cock. "Doesn't that look nice?" Trixie looked a little doubtful but Hank's cock was beautiful, just as she remembered. It was so big though. Perhaps she should take back what she asked him. Something that big would never fit in her tiny pussyhole.
Hank hurried out of the rest of his clothes as fast as he could. He knew he had to hurry and shove his hugely throbbing prick in before Trixie started to think clearly again. Once his cock was buried all the way in Trixie's pussy, there would be no turning back. Then Trixie would be a virgin no longer.
Before Trixie could do more than gasp, Hank's fingers were on her nipples again, pinching and caressing in a new exciting way. Trixie's mind swirled in confusion and lust. Perhaps she really had asked Hank to fuck her. After all, she was starting a new life here in Vegas. And virgins certainly didn't dance topless in night clubs. Maybe it was the thing to do....
Hank saw the confusion on Trixie's lovely face and he took immediate advantage of it. He opened his lips and bent down, sucking Trixie's nipples greedily as he held her legs and aimed his cock right at the trembling mouth of her virgin pussy.
"AAAAAAAH!" Trixie wailed. She was frightened but she was more horny than fearful. Hank's mouth was so hot and he was sucking her nipples so wildly that she couldn't seem to think straight any longer. She couldn't do anything except moan in pleasure and thrust her nipples up into Hank's mouth.
When Hank thought he had the trembling girl completely thrown off balance he stopped sucking and looked down at the tiny opening of Trixie's virgin cunt. This was going to be a real blast. He hadn't had a virgin in a long time and he was really looking forward to it. He inched his cock forward and centered it right at the clutching mouth of her pussy and then he gasped in delight as the spasming little ring kissed and pulled at the end of his thick, rigid cock. Trixie wanted him to fuck her. He could feel it. Her pussy mouth was trying to pull his thick cock right inside. She wanted it even if she didn't fully realize it.
"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie squealed as she felt the big, hot shaft of Hank's cock filling her tight pussy mouth. It slid in for just a tiny way and then she felt a stab of sharp pain as it encountered the sensitive barrier of her cherry. It felt even more painful than when she had tried to wiggle her own finger up her grasping puss tunnel. She'd been wrong! She didn't want Hank to fuck her after all!
"Noooooooooo!" Trixie gasped, fighting against Hank's heavy body. "Nooooo! Please! Stop!" But even though Trixie's voice was crying out for Hank to stop, she didn't really want him to. Her body was craving sex and had been craving it ever since she'd watched Marlys suck Hank's cock this afternoon. She wanted him to drive his hot, searing cockshaft right up her shuddering puss channel. She needed to be filled up with the wide, pulsing rod of his prick. She wanted to feel the blazing thrills in her cuntal chute turn into blasts of joyful pleasure. Trixie didn't want Hank to stop even though she screamed out the words. She wanted to be fucked!
Hank gave a lopsided grin and tensed his bottom muscles for a forward hurtle. He could feel Trixie's shivering cherry stretched tightly across her puss chute and now that he was this far, he could hardly control himself. One nice hard lunge ought to accomplish it all. Then Trixie would turn into a little wanton, just like Marlys. And then he could use her just the way he planned to.
Trixie's head whirled around as she felt Hank's muscles tense. She was sure that he was going to kill her with his huge cock. It felt as big as a blazing fence post, jamming up against her shivering cherry. If he drove his horrendously big shaft up her tight puss tunnel, Trixie knew that she'd be torn apart. She simply had to stop him somehow, before he did. But part of her didn't want to stop him. Part of her wanted Hank's lovely hard hot cock inside her pussy. And that part of her seemed to have the upper hand right now.
"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie squealed, feeling her pussy spasm and cream. She couldn't deny that she was horny. That was readily apparent. There was no longer any way for the trembling redhead to deny her sexuality. She wanted Hank's cock to rip right through the barrier of her virginity and she wished that he'd hurry and do it. Then she could start feeling what it was like to be fucked.
Hank grunted loudly. He pumped his cock forward, battering violently against Trixie's stubborn little cherry. Again and again he thrust his prick up against her feminine barrier until finally his cock broke through. There was a faint pop and he flew up the wiggling, twisting channel of her pussy to the sound of her squealing moans.
"AAAAAAAAAGH!" Trixie squealed, gasping and screaming at the first stab of intense pain. Then she bit her lips and tried to keep quiet as the pain went on and on. There was a rippling and then another shocking wave of pain and she felt Hank's cock hurtle in, driving to the very back of her puss tunnel and making her head spin with new, frightening emotions.
"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie gasped, trying desperately to wiggle away from his huge invader. How awful! This wasn't any fun at all. Fucking was awful and she hated it. It was horrid and painful and humiliating! Why had she ever thought that she would enjoy something like this?
Now that it was done, Trixie suddenly felt like crying. She shut her eyes and let the waves of pain wash over her, suffering silently even though she wanted to scream out her disappointment. It was supposed to be fun and it wasn't! Why would anyone get married to do something this awful? It was the worst experience in her life and Trixie felt terribly cheated.
"Just relax and wiggle a little. You'll learn to love it," Hank grinned down at her. "I know it's not fun right now but it will be. I promise you that, baby." Trixie shivered and gazed at Hank with a shocked expression. Hank must be stark, raving mad. Nothing could make an awful experience like this feel good. Still ... it certainly couldn't be any worse if she did try to wiggle around.
Trixie's body seemed to want to wiggle and she let her hips move just a little. He was right! She let out a gasp of shock. It did feel better when she wiggled. The pain was gradually fading and it was sore now, but not that bad. It seemed to be a lot better when she wiggled her hips. It made the soreness gradually go away.
"A little more, baby," Hank instructed, encouraging the hesitant girl. "Come on ... just wiggle those hips and see what's going to happen."
There was a grin of anticipation on Hank's face as Trixie began to swirl her hips around in a little circle. She was catching on mighty fast and any second her pussy ought to respond to his deep lunges. Hank knew that Trixie wasn't having much fun right now, but she would. Just wait until her pussy lost some of its soreness and she'd have a ball fucking with him!
Trixie gave a gasp of surprise, her mind started reeling in shock. Hank was right. It did feel much better now. Hank's enormous cock wasn't ripping her pussy to shreds like she had expected. It didn't really hurt at all anymore. It was still sore but there was a new feeling now, a sort of clutching, nipping feeling way at the back of her trembling pussy chute. Every time Hank's cock lunged in and touched the back of her puss tunnel that feeling grew and washed a little more of the soreness away.
"Yeah ... that's it, baby!" Hank gasped, driving his prick in and out with powerful lunges. Trixie's pussy was starting to respond now. He could feel the tight hot tunnel begin to contract with the ripples of pleasure he knew she'd feel once she got over the initial pain. Now if he could just keep from shooting for awhile, Trixie would be feeling just fine. He was going to make sure that she had a nice thrill from her first fuck. Then she'd be in his power. If he gave her her very first fucking orgasm, she'd do anything he suggested later.
"Hot, baby!" Hank groaned, driving in again and again. "Oh, Baby! You're as hot as a pistol!" Trixie began to wiggle her hips faster and faster. It felt good if she swirled her hips and met Hank's lunges with little pushes forward with her pussy. It really didn't feel bad at all anymore. Of course it wasn't as much fun as she had thought it would be, but it didn't hurt any longer and that was a big improvement.
"Whew!" Hank's face turned red as he drove in and out with his stiffly throbbing cock. Trixie's pussy was squirming now deep inside, and he was having trouble holding the cum in his swollen testicles. She was the hottest pussy he'd ever fucked and the way her puss tunnel was rippling and clutching at his cock made him clench his fists in determination not to cum and spoil the fun to come. He wanted to bring Trixie off first before he shot his sperm up her pussy. Then she'd have a blast and want to do it again. Hank was no fool when it came to fucking virgins. He wanted Trixie to crave the feeling of his cock in her pussy again and again.
She felt her pussy snap harder and harder. It felt like her stuffed tender cuntal chute was sucking at Hank's huge cock, trying to force him to fuck her deeper and deeper. It was the most exciting sensation Trixie had ever felt. The waves of pleasure were beginning to ripple through her body more and more delightfully the longer Hank fucked her. This was much better than playing with her pussy with her finger. The sensations were much more thrilling with Hank's huge cock buried in her spasming cuntal flesh.
"Ooooooooh!" she gasped, delighted surprise written all over her face. "I love it! I never knew fucking would be this much fun!"
"Put your legs around my back, baby," Hank growled, his voice low and husky. "Just lift them right up there and see if you like that even better." Trixie couldn't see how it could be any better than it was right this second, but she lifted her legs up and locked her heels around his muscular back. Then she gave a squeal of pleased surprise. He was right! It was fantastic! Now his cock hurtled even deeper and the blazing thrills were consuming her whole body. This had to be the most wonderful sensation she'd ever felt.
"YESSSSSSS!" Trixie squealed, hanging on to Hank's back and reveling in the new lusty demands of her body. She heard her own voice scream for him to fuck her harder and his snorting puffs as he hurtled his cock back and forth as hard as he could. There was a chorus of lewd exciting sounds and Trixie finally gave up the last of her hesitancy and began to enjoy the demands of her sexy body to the fullest. Now she was glad that Hank was fucking her. She didn't care what the people in Peach Valley would say if they knew. She didn't care about Bob throwing her over for the banker's daughter. She didn't care about anything except the incredible electric sensations Hank was giving her with his deeply pounding cock.
"Oooooooh, I love it!" Trixie squealed in delight, floating higher and higher toward a pinnacle of lusty delight. She could feel Hank's cock stuffing her with searing heat and powerful throbbing maleness. The sensations in her pussy were so heavenly, so shudderingly wonderful that she couldn't even think as his strong arms brought her rounded asscheeks right up to meet his cock.
"Oooooh, Come on, baby!" Hank begged, driving to the back of her squeezing puss tunnel and coating his cock with the juicy hot cream that flooded her clutching puss chute. "I can't hold it much longer, baby! Give me a nice, sweet cum!"
She shivered wildly as she heard Hank's lewd words. The thought of his huge cock jetting out sperm into her blazing pussy made her almost faint with delight. The thrills were getting bigger and bigger and she was swirling higher and higher into a bright paradise of sensation. Every thrust of Hank's hugely pulsing cock was making the thrills more and more intense. Something was going to happen soon. She could feel it.
"Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaaagh! AAAAAAAGH!" Trixie groaned, hearing her own voice wail loudly in her ears. Her hips ground against Hank's and her pussy trembled like she was smack in the middle of a lusty earthquake. Then the rolling, rumbling pleasure started at the very back of her cuntal tunnel and swept her away with a scream of joy, speeding her to the pinnacle of lusty pleasure as her pussy came and came around Hank's deeply hurtling prick.
Hank let out a gasp of triumph as he felt Trixie's pussy start to blaze and twist. It felt like her cunt was igniting from inside. It was squeezing his cock so tightly that he just couldn't hold back any longer. He felt his balls shudder as her pussy sucked and drew of his cock and then his cock was entirely out of control, pumping blasts of cock cream up his rigid, plump shaft and hurtling to the head of his turgid prick.
"Awwwwwww, Baby!" Hank panted, driving in deeply once more. Then his prick began to pump, sending blasts of rocketing sperm right to the very back of her nipping, clutching puss tunnel.
"AWWWWWWW!" he moaned, letting his cum fly and splatter against the blazing exploding walls of her puss chute. He felt like he was never going to stop cumming. It was rushing from his tightened, aching testicles like a geyser and he yelped and groaned as her hungry, twisting cunt snapped and sucked greedily for every drop.
"Ooooooooooh! OOOOOOOH, YESSSSSSS!" she cried out at the top of her lungs. She was at the fiery peak of pleasure. Now her pussy was exploding even harder, sucking and gobbling the infusion of Hank's blazing prick cream. The moment he started to shoot, her pussy clamped and clutched at his prick, twisting it and sucking, driving her half-crazy with the electric crashing thrills of orgasm. This was pure heaven and now she was glad she'd gotten the job at the topless club. Las Vegas was proving to be the most fun place in the whole United States!
CHAPTER FOUR
Trixie opened her eyes to a blinding headache. It seemed like her entire body hurt and she squinted at the bright sunlight and let out a painful groan. How much sleep had she gotten? And what made her head ache like fire this morning?
"Oooooooh ... the drink!" Trixie whimpered, trying to sit up but falling back against the soft pillows once more. Now she remembered the drink that Hank had made her last night and how drunk she'd gotten. Then he had taken her home and ... and....
Trixie gave a sudden cry of alarm. Surely that couldn't have happened! She wouldn't have let him ... fuck her! She was sure she wouldn't have done that even though she'd been drunk on her feet!
With grim determination, Trixie staggered into the bathroom and took three aspirins. Then she carefully examined herself for what she feared. "OOOOOOOH, NOOOOOO!" Trixie exclaimed, her face turning pale white. It was true! Whatever would her friends back home in Peach Valley think if they knew she was no longer a proper virgin?
"They'll never know!" Trixie whispered to the bathroom mirror. "And Thank The Lord they'll never find out where I dance. It would just kill my parents!"
For a moment Trixie tried to remember the preceding night and what had happened with Hank but then she decided that she didn't want to remember. She would pretend that it never happened and she'd never go near Hank again. He was a totally awful man to take advantage of her like that and she didn't want anything more to do with him!
"Ooooooooh!" Trixie exclaimed as she realized that she couldn't do that. She had to keep her job at FOXIE'S. She didn't have any other way to earn money. Of course she'd take the first other opportunity that came her way but she would be forced to put up with Hank for a while longer. She'd save every penny she didn't need for necessities and find another job. And she'd let Hank know in no uncertain terms that there would never be a repeat of last night's horror.
After a strong cup of coffee in the restaurant next door, Trixie felt a little better. Of course she was still upset but even though she bitterly regretted the loss of her virginity in such a horrid way, there wasn't much she could do about it now. Hank had gotten to her once but she'd make damn sure he didn't have the opportunity to do it again. From now on, she was going to take the bus home!
She spent the remainder of the day resting and by the time it was dark, she was feeling much better. She dreaded the thought of facing Hank but it was inevitable. As she walked in the door at FOXIE'S she was calm and collected, determined to treat Hank just as if the dreadful night at her room had never happened.
"Hi, baby!" Hank called out from behind the bar. "Want me to mix you up a special drink to get you going?"
"No, thank you!" Trixie fairly spit the words out of her mouth. She hurried past the bar without even giving Hank and glance and went straight to the back room to get into her red costume. She was going to dance even better tonight and earn lots of tokes. The more she earned, the closer she'd be to telling Hank to take his job and shove it!
"Well ... you're certainly in a good humor tonight," Marlys gave Trixie a grin. "What's the matter, sweetie? Are your pants too tight?" Trixie turned around and glowered at the blonde. Then she gave a resigned sigh. It really wasn't fair taking out her anger on Marlys. The blonde dancer hadn't done anything to her.
"Just a bad mood," Trixie explained, forcing herself to smile. "I hope you do really well tonight, Marlys. I hope we both do. I really don't like working here and it doesn't have a thing to do with you. I ... I just don't like Hank very well."
Marlys raised her eyebrows quizzically. Then she grinned. So Hank had made a pass at Trixie last night. She recognized that look. Trixie was nothing but pissed at the tall, rugged bartender.
"Hank can be pretty rough at times," Marlys said carefully. "What did he do last night, honey? Try to get into your pants?"
"Exactly!" Trixie replied, staring at Marlys. "H-How did you know?"
"I sorta figured he was going to do that," Marlys chuckled. "Hank's a hot stud, honey. You got to be careful around him. What did he pull this time?"
"Oooooooh!" Trixie fumed. Then, before she even thought about it, she was telling Marlys exactly what Hank had done. "He gave me the strongest drink of my life and then he offered to drive me home instead of waiting for the bus. He said it was dangerous to sit at the bus stop. Then ... when we got to my room ... well ... it was AWFUL!"
"You didn't like it?" Marlys asked in a shocked voice. "That's hard to believe! Hank's good in the sack. You act like you hated it. Was he rough or something?"
"I ... I don't exactly remember," Trixie confessed, tears coming to her eyes. She blinked fiercely and tried to calm down. "All I remember was that this morning I woke up and I wasn't a virgin any longer. That drink he made for me was so strong, I almost passed out."
Marlys frowned into the mirror where she was putting on green eye shadow. That certainly wasn't very fair of Hank. She didn't approve of knocking a girl out with liquor and then taking advantage of her. That wasn't nice at all! And on top of it, Trixie had been a virgin! Hank shouldn't have treated her like that. A girl had a right to refuse if she wanted to.
"Let me have a talk with him," Marlys said, picking up her tray and opening the door. "He won't do it again after I get through with him. And all this time he's been telling me that he hasn't looked at another girl. I'm supposed to be his old lady and he forces himself on a virgin! That just takes the cake!"
"Uh ... do you think you should?" Trixie gasped, staring at Marlys' red face. "I didn't know that Hank was your old man, Marlys. I'm really sorry it happened. I just hope you believe that I didn't encourage him or anything like that. I was just too drunk to defend himself."
"I believe you, honey," Marlys grinned. "I didn't think you were the type to play around. I suppose Hank just got too turned on by your dancing. You're really good out there."
"I ... I am?" Trixie smiled in delight. "Oh, Marlys! Do you really think so? I watched you and then I tried to dance like you. You really know what you're doing." Marlys' grin turned into a huge smile. She loved to be complimented. She'd certainly misjudged this little redhead. Trixie was really a sweet kid and she didn't know the score. She needed someone to take care of her and Marlys felt like a big sister. She wasn't going to let Hank pull any of his horseshit on this sweet little small-town girl!
"Let's both go and talk to him," Marlys suggested with a gleam in her eye. "He's about ready for a break right now. We'll tell him to bug off and leave you alone. And he can leave me alone too, if that's the way he's going to act. I can find another boyfriend a lot nicer than Hank. He's a real louse!"
"Ladies?" Hank said, closing the office door. "You said you both wanted to see me."
"You bet your cute ass we do!" Marlys spoke up. "Trixie told me what you did last night and neither one of us likes it. We'll dance for you but that's all. You'd better not bother Trixie again and you can stay away from me too!"
"My, my!" Hank grinned at the two angry women. "You talk big for a gal who might just loose her job, Marlys. And you know the kind of pull I've got in this town. If I spread the word, you won't work anywhere in Vegas again. Do I make myself clear?"
Marlys gave Hank an angry look but her face change imperceptivity. Trixie could tell that the blonde was a little scared by what Hank had said.
"You ... you wouldn't do that!" Marlys gasped. "You wouldn't be that mean, Hank!"
"Oh, wouldn't I?" Hank chuckled, an evil smile playing over his handsome face. "If I were you, I wouldn't try to find out. You'll do everything I tell you to, Marlys, or you'll find yourself on the next bus to Saint Rosa, Nebraska. And I don't think you'll get a very warm welcome there if the mail beats you. I've got some beautiful pictures of you dancing that your family might want to see. I won't have to send them, will I, baby?"
Marlys' face turned a dull red color. She was trapped and she knew it. Saint Rosa was a small town and her family would be ruined if everyone found out what she was doing for a living in Vegas. Her father would be fired from his teaching position for sure! People were pretty narrow-minded back where I come from.
"And you don't have too much to say either, ex-Virgin," Hank turned to Trixie. The folks in Peach Valley wouldn't like your pictures either. And you can bet your sweet ass I've got them. I always take some very explicit pictures of my new girls. I think you're going to do just fine here, baby ... just fine."
Hank stood up and grinned at the two girls. He could see that he'd upset both of them. That was fine! He liked to keep his girls in line and Marlys had been getting a little too heavy lately. She'd actually believed his line about liking her better than anyone else. Marlys was dumb and now he controlled her completely. And he had another little cutie under his thumb too. Trixie was going to cooperate. He could tell that. It was clear from the way her face had paled when he'd mentioned Peach Valley. He was going to have a lot of fun with these two pretties in the months to come. And he'd make some good money out of them too. Hank was a smart businessman. He knew which customers would be willing to pay big bucks for more than a dance. And now he had two girls to send out to satisfy the demands of his important customers. He wasn't even going to be mean to Trixie or Marlys. They could keep half of the money he was going to charge for them. It would give them something to work for.
"You girls better get out there," Hank gave them both a withering look. "I really wouldn't want to get angry with you. And report right back here on my break. I've got a little something to discuss with you. I have a feeling we can turn your jobs into a really nice little career if you take my advice. And you will take my advice, won't you?"
"Uh ... yeah," Marlys shrugged, trying not to let Hank see how scared she was. She'd never expected him to stiff her like this. She'd believed all the nice little things he'd told her and now he was playing the extra-heavy. And there wasn't a thing she could do about it!
She nodded through tear-blurred eyes. She could hardly believe that she had gotten into such a terrible situation. Hank was an awful man and she didn't dare cross him. She couldn't take the chance that the people in Peach Valley would see obscene pictures of her dancing. She would have to do everything Hank told her. He held all the cards now.
"What can we do about it?" Trixie whispered as she and Marlys left Hank's office. "We've got to do something! I don't want to work here for the rest of my life!"
"Wait until Hank tells us what he wants on his break," Marlys said, giving the trembling redhead a squeeze. "As soon as we find out the score, maybe we can figure out some way to beat Hank at his own game. Until then ... why ... we'll just dance our tails off! We might need money to get out of this and I'm going to earn every cent in tokes I can tonight!"
"Me too!" Trixie agreed, nodding with determination. "Let's take those guys for all they're worth out there. If we get enough money, maybe we can run away somewhere where nobody knows us and start over."
Marlys nodded back but she knew Trixie's dream was an impossibility. If Hank had pictures of them, it wouldn't do any good to run. Their families would still be hurt. There had to be another way and Marlys was going to think of it. She was always good at figuring out things and this would be no exception. In the meantime they both were going to pretend to go along with everything Hank said. Then they'd catch him off-guard somehow and get out of it.
"Twenty bucks all ready," Marlys grinned, passing Trixie with her change box. "I'm doing really good tonight."
"Me too," Trixie grinned back. Then she began to get nervous as Hank left his station at the bar and beckoned to both of them. "Did you see the tall guy with the cowboy hat up front?" Hank asked Marlys the moment the office door shut behind them. "I want you to pay special attention to him tonight. He's going to be our bread and butter, baby."
"Uh ... what do you mean?" Marlys hedged. She-had the awful feeling that she knew exactly what Hank meant. The guy in the cowboy hat had been eyeing her all evening and his boyfriend had paid the same sort of attention to Trixie.
"After you get off tonight both of you girls are going to take your nice round asses to the strip. Here's the name of the hotel where they're staying. You do anything those nice gentlemen want, you hear? And when you're through, they'll be a nice little piece of change for you."
"You ... you want us to go to their hotel room?" Trixie asked, her voice a bare whisper. "You're catching on fast," Hank chuckled. "You ought to be glad I gave you such a good time last night. Now it'll be easy for you to give them a good time just like you had. You do know what I mean, don't you?"
Trixie nodded, she was speechless. She knew exactly what Hank meant now. She and Marlys were going to be Hank's paid call-girls. And there was absolutely no way to get out of it if she didn't want her family to know what awful fate she had come to in Vegas. She would have to do it!
CHAPTER FIVE
"I-I really don't know what to do, Marlys," Trixie stammered, as the taxi stopped outside the big hotel and casino. "How can I be a call-girl when I don't even remember what it was like to be fucked?"
"Don't worry about a thing," Marlys laughed at Trixie nervousness. "You're sweet and innocent and that'll really turn the guys on. And you're practically a virgin too. All you have to do is act natural and we'll really earn a good toke tonight."
"But ... but ... I don't want to!" Trixie wailed, looking very frightened. "What if they want us to do something really awful?"
"They won't," Marlys reassured her. "If I can do it, you can do it and we really don't have any choice. Just remember to act natural and you'll be fine. And remember ... the more money we make the better our chances are of figuring out some way out of this mess."
"Hello there, gals!" the tallest of the two cowboys opened the door. He pointed to his companion who was stretched out on the couch, sleeping. "I'll wake up Lee and we can get this party started."
"Oh, don't do that!" Marlys grabbed the tall cowboy's arm. "Wait just a second, honey ... My friend's a little shy and she might want to watch us first. She's practically a virgin. The first time she ever had any was last night and I have to teach her the ropes."
"Well ... that sounds interesting," the tall Texan drawled. "Let's just go into the bedroom then. We can wake up Lee later. Old Tex doesn't mind being a guinea pig at all ... not when it comes to a pretty little lady like that!"
Trixie blushed. She didn't know what Marlys was doing but whatever game she was playing, it surely made Tex excited. She could see the pulsing bulge of his cock in the front of the tight jeans he wore.
"First I'm going to give Trixie a little cocksucking lesson," Marlys giggled pushing Tex back on the bed. "Why don't you just slide out of those clothes cowboy and let me at it. I heard they grow everything bigger in Texas and I can tell you've got a whopper!"
"It takes both hands to eat a whopper," Tex drawled, grinning up at Marlys. "And I surely hope you're going to use both hands on me. I've been in this town for a week now and I'm not used to going that long without some good bed-time fun."
"First we're going to put on a little strip show for you, Tex," Marlys giggled. "You've seen us dance but you haven't seen the whole thing. Wait until you feast your eyes on Trixie's little pussy. She's got a big heart."
Trixie copied Marlys' every bodily move as the curvy blonde began to take off her clothes. This wasn't bad at all. She felt a little foolish but the bottle of wine they'd finished in the taxi on the way over here had helped considerably. Trixie wasn't drunk but she was nice and relaxed. Perhaps they would get a good toke tonight. And Marlys would make sure she wouldn't get into any trouble. She had promised to take care of her.
"Look at them titties!" Tex drawled as Marlys pulled off her sweater and bared her round, shimmering breasts. "They're just beautiful honey. Are you sure you aren't from Texas? They're big enough to be from Texas, I declare!"
Marlys gave Tex a sexy grin. "Both of us could be from Texas," she giggled. "Trixie has nice big nipples too. Just look how hard they get when I do this." Before Trixie could say a word, Marlys reached out and flicked her fingertips over her trembling nipples. Then the blonde pinched and rubbed her glowing nubs until they were full and aching. Trixie just couldn't believe that Marlys was actually touching her nipples but that was exactly what was happening. And it felt good! Trixie had never dreamed that another girls' fingers on her nipples would feel good!
"Do mine!" Marlys formed the words silently with her lips. "It'll really turn him on!" Trixie hesitated for a split-second and then she suddenly reached out. Marlys seemed to know what she was doing. And when the blonde had rubbed her nipples it had really turned Tex on. It was kind of a strange thing to do but Trixie had all the faith in the world in Marlys. The blonde had obviously been around.
"Does that get you nice and hot, honey?" Marlys giggled. "Tell you what ... we'll each let you touch a nipple. One in each hand ... that ought to be nice."
"All right!" Tex grinned, reaching out greedily. He'd never had two women before like this and the idea of both of them depending on him for sexy pleasure was enough to make his cock stand straight out and salute with eagerness. It had been worth the hundred he'd paid to that ugly-looking bartender. These two girls were first-class stuff.
"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie breathed, reacting to Tex's pinches on her nipple even though she was still a little frightened. Her nipple felt like it was on fire as he rolled the rosy rubbery nubbin between his thumb and his forefingers. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. She might not even have to fuck with this man if she did everything right. He might be satisfied if she just sucked his cock like Marlys had done yesterday afternoon with Hank. She was sure she could do that and Marlys was right here to give her instructions.
"How about that cocksucking lesson?" Tex asked, grinning at the two dancers. "That'll be worth the money I paid." Marlys looked down and giggled in delight. "You're pretty big for a girl's first lesson, Tex. I think Trixie can do it though. She catches on real quick."
Trixie grinned back at Marlys. She knew that Marlys' talk was getting Tex nice and horny. She was willing to go along with whatever Marlys suggested, including sucking Tex's huge cock. Yesterday she'd been shocked at the very thought of sucking a cock but today it was a different matter. If she had to do it she might as well learn something. And sucking Tex's cock might not be all that awful.
"Let me have a little lick first, just for fun," Marlys giggled, staring at Tex's huge prick. "That's all right with you, isn't it, Trixie?"
"Oh ... sure!" Trixie replied eagerly. "You just go right ahead Marlys. I'll watch and then I'll know what to do." Tex shuddered and his cock poked straight out, hard and quivering. It was really a turn-on, having two women eager to suck his cock. Wait until he got back to Texas. He'd have a real story to tell the good old boys back home!
Marlys knelt between Tex's legs. She grabbed his stiffened cock in her hand and looked down at it hungrily. "The first thing you have to do is lick it all over and get it nice and slippery," she advised. "Now watch me closely."
Trixie watched in fascination as Marlys stuck out her pink tongue and ran it lightly up Tex's thick cockshaft. She swirled it around and around the base of his rigid prick until Tex was panting with erotic excitement.
"Look at this!" Marlys instructed, pointing to the glistening drop of cum that hung suspended from the head of his cock.
"I-I see it," Trixie stammered, staring wide-eyed at the drop of cream.
"That's prick-juice and it's delicious," Marlys went on. "It's slippery and it tastes really wonderful. You're going to love it, just the way I do." Marlys stuck out her tongue again and licked the creamy drop of cum off the head of Tex's cock. She rolled it around on her tongue and her face took on a pleased expression.
"MMMMMMMMMM! That's fantastic, Tex! Your cream tastes wonderful! You're going to love it, Trixie. You're really going to get off on this man's cream!"
Trixie felt the heat grow in her pussy as she watched. Just seeing Marlys lap up that drop of cum made her pussy tingle with excitement. She swallowed shakily. "I ... I want a taste too," she begged, the words pouring from her lips before she even thought about what she was saying. "Save some for me, Marlys. Why don't you let me have a taste now and then you can go on with the lesson?"
Marlys leaned back and winked at Trixie. The little innocent redhead was doing just fine naturally. Her innocent little comments were really turning Tex on and that was exactly what Marlys wanted. They were going to get through tonight with flying colors.
"All right ... you can have a little taste right now," she agreed. "Just squeeze it a little and lick up the sides. Tex'll give you a drop of cream to taste, won't you, Tex?"
"Uh ... you bet!" Tex stammered. He was having trouble speaking. The idea of two girls quibbling about who was going to taste his cum first was enough to make him shudder and shake with passion. He gasped as Trixie bent down toward his huge aching prick. He could feel her hot breath on his cockshaft and it drove him absolutely wild. This was the wildest night of his life!
"Just lick it like an ice cream cone," Marlys encouraged Trixie. "Pretend it's a popsicle or something like that and you have to lick it before it melts. That'll feel really good for Tex. Go ahead, honey ... do it!"
Trixie lowered her head ever so slowly. She giggled a little as she watched the expression of delightful agony on Tex's face. She could see his prick jerking in front of her face. It was even larger now and as hard as a fence-post. It was even bigger than Hank's cock had been.
"Now?" Trixie asked, playing the moment for all it was worth. "Shall I do it now, Marlys?"
Marlys giggled. Trixie was catching on so fast it was almost unbelievable. "Sure," she replied quickly. "Just do everything I told you to do." Trixie gave another slow smile and licked her lips, smacking them together wetly. That seemed to drive Tex wild. He hunched up his hips, trying to get the tip of his cock to touch her wet, hot lips.
Tex couldn't believe how these two girls were affecting him. He'd never been this horny before. Maybe it was because he knew Trixie had never sucked cock before and he would be the first, or perhaps it was the way she licked her lips and the lewdly exciting sound of her smacking. Whatever it was, Tex was so hard and horny that his cock was practically bursting.
The tall cowboy groaned, deep in his throat. He panted once and then held his breath. His heart pounded in his throat. She was almost there ... almost at the jerking pole of his cock. He could feel her hot breath on the pulsing huge head of his prick ... just the lightest touch of her velvety hot lips and....
"AWWWWW!" the tall cowboy bawled noisily as Trixie's hot pink tongue flicked out and swirled around the sides of his jerking cock. He shuddered violently as she licked up, doing exactly the same thing as Marlys had done, but it felt a million times more exciting when he knew that she had never done it before. His cock was the first to slide between Trixie's heated lips and the thought drove Tex wild with lust.
He could feel the burning hot furnace of her mouth. The flames licked up to the tip of his pulsing prick and flickered in his creaming glans hole. Heat spread across his whole crotch and settled in waves in his throbbing nuts. It was almost too delightful to bear. He didn't know how long he would be able to hold out ... to keep from coming. He felt like he was ready to burst with hot, searing cum, blasting into her virgin throat and filling her mouth with his burning load of sperm.
Suddenly, her mouth was gone and he heard her talking to Marlys.
"MMMMMMMM! You're right, Marlys. Tex's cream taste sooo good! It's every bit as good as you said, maybe more. I can hardly wait to do that again." Marlys grinned. This was going just fine. "Do you think you'll be able to take that giant prick of Tex's all the way into your mouth?" she asked. "I just know Tex would love it if you could swallow his whole prick, wouldn't you, Tex?"
Tex's eyes were glazed with lust. He could hardly answer he was so excited. He resisted the urge to grab Trixie by her beautiful red hair and jam her head down on his aching prick.
"Yes," he croaked. "You bet I would!"
"I can do it!" Trixie giggled. "Let me try, Marlys. I want to try to suck Tex's lovely big cock all by myself."
"You're on your own then," Marlys laughed. "I'm convinced that you can swallow that huge prick of Tex's. Just go ahead and try it. But first take those lovely titties of yours and rub them up against his prick. Squeeze them around his cock and jiggle them up and down. That ought to make Tex very happy."
Trixie leaned forward and pushed her nipples up against Tex's jerking cock. She did just as Marlys had told her to. She surrounded his pulsing prickshaft with her satiny, soft titties and jiggled them lewdly. She pushed them against him tightly and shook them up and down.
"OHHHH, YES!" Tex moaned. "That's great, honey! NOW DO IT, HONEY ... SUCK ME!" Trixie giggled. She was learning something from Marlys. The longer she waited, the hornier Tex got. She batted his hard prick around with her marvelously soft breasts. Then she brought her mouth closer and closer to his throbbing prick. Trixie licked her already-moistened lips. She then parted them and ran her tongue over the edge of her teeth in a lewd gesture. That had the desired effect on Tex. His face was so red, he looked like he'd been jogging for an hour.
"Want me to try it now, honey?" she asked in a low, sexy voice. "Want me to try to get your whole delicious cock into my hot mouth?"
"Yes!" Tex gulped. He was so excited he could hardly stand it. "Come on, honey ... do it now! Don't tease, honey ... just wrap your lips around my prick and suck it!" Trixie stretched her mouth open widely. She spread her lips and then she pursed them and fucked the warm slick cave of her mouth down over his throbbing cockhead.
"Jesus!" Tex howled. "Aaaaaaah, yes! More!" Tex threw his head back and thrust his hips up toward Trixie's face. Her lips were burning. He just couldn't believe the silky hotness of the inside of her mouth. He felt swallowed by her blazing mouth, a mouth that was so hot it almost matched the fire in his tightening testicles.
"That's it, Trixie!" Marlys shouted out encouragement. "Tex just loves that! He loves fucking your hot wet mouth. It's so hot I can almost see his prick steaming from here!"
Tex gave another groan of bliss. He put his hands on the back of Trixie's head and pressed her down even farther. He tangled his fingers in her long red hair and held her there, tightly imprisoned by his hands. Her mouth was stuffed with his lustily jerking prick.
Trixie swiveled around so that she was kneeling between Tex's legs. She sucked heatedly. She loved sucking his hard, pulsing cock. It was making her terribly horny to suck and lick on his delicious prick. The more she licked and sucked, the more Tex groaned and she creamed wetly, listening to his horny gasps of pleasure. Now she almost wished that she were fucking him. Her pussy was trembling with lust.
"MMMMMMM!" Trixie moaned. Every time Tex groaned in pleasure, hot little thrills tingled at her stiffened, throbbing clitty. She felt like she was going to cum, just sucking on his wonderfully stiff prick. So this was why Marlys liked to suck pricks! Sucking cocks was a lot of fun!
"MMMMMMM!" Trixie moaned again, the sound muffled around Tex's thick, huge prick. She wrapped her tongue around the sensitive underside of his cock and tickled up and down his bursting prickshaft. His cock lurched wildly in her hot mouth. She made her lips smack and squeeze, holding him firmly and then drawing back to let his hard cock pop out of her mouth with a smacking sound. She heard him gasp joyfully and she let his cock slip out of her mouth with a loud, juicy plop.
"Like it, Tex?" she asked, knowing that he did. "Do you like it when I suck on your delicious big cock?"
"Oh, yeah!" Tex gasped. "Do it some more, baby ... do it a lot more!" Trixie giggled and lowered her head again. He was really excited now. She blew out lightly through her mouth, little puffs of hot breath that made him thrust upward, trying to get his cock into her blazing mouth again.
Marlys gave Trixie a wink as she moved closer. She was going to help Trixie out in just a minute. And she knew that Tex would love what she was going to do. Marlys knew all the tricks in the book and she was willing to bet that Tex would love to have his balls licked at the same time Trixie was sucking his prick. No man could resist that kind of sexy stimulation.
Trixie ran her tongue all around the knobby head of Tex's huge cock and sucked it all the way into her throat. Her lips clamped down tightly. Her head bobbed back and forth like a piston, jerking faster and faster. She could feel his firm swelling balls smack against her face as she fucked her lips down again and again on his stiff cock.
Tex let out a groan of pleasure. He couldn't stand too much more of this. His breath puffed out in ragged gasps and his face turned deeper red. This was fantastic! Now he was glad that he hadn't waked his friend, Lee. These two girls were positively perfect for him, and him alone!
Trixie moaned loudly and sucked on his swollen prickshaft until it bumped against the back of her throat. It almost gagged her. She let it out and sucked it back in again. It was easier the second time. Her throat relaxed and accepted the long pole of his cock willingly, eagerly. She sucked it in deeply until it was buried snugly in her tight, slick throat.
At this point Marlys moved into position. She lay flat on the bed and tunneled under Tex's leg until she had open access to his swollen testicles. Then she stuck out her tongue and began to lick.
"AHHHH!" Tex gasped, bawling like a calf without his mother. "I'm gonna cum! Eat my cum, honey ... eat it all up and I'll really tip you good!" That was enough for Trixie. The tip wasn't her main consideration though. A moment ago she'd wondered whether she should swallow his cum. She did love the taste of it and it was kind of exciting to think about him shooting off, deep in her hot, sucking throat. It might just be fun. There was certainly nothing to lose. She was going to do it!
"YESSSSSS!" Trixie gasped eagerly. "Shoot off in my mouth, Tex! I want a whole tummy-full of your cream to warm me up!" Trixie drew back down again and sucked greedily. Her tongue squeezed and her lips fucked his cock rapidly. She could hardly wait for the blast of his hot cream down her slippery throat.
The excited redhead felt his prick throb wildly. It seemed to swell up even larger and bump firmly against the back of her throat. She swallowed greedily.
"HERE IT COMES!" Tex whooped. "HERE'S MY HOT LOAD OF CUM FOR YOUR HOT LIPS. HERE IT IS, BABY ... SWALLOW EVERY DROP!" Trixie was planning on doing exactly what he said. She moaned and sucked even harder as his prick swelled to unbelievable proportions and the first spurt of hot cum splashed against the back of her throat.
"MMMMMMM!" Trixie gasped. Her room spun around as she swallowed and sucked. His hot cum soothed her raw throat. It slid right down into her belly and warmed her whole body. Every time she swallowed her pussy creamed again. It was fantastic!
"All, girls!" Tex struggled to catch his breath. "I do declare! That was something else! I never felt anything like that in my whole life! That was worth the hundred I slipped to your man and then some!"
"Hundred?" Marlys questioned, sitting up and staring at him. "You paid Hank a hundred dollars for us?"
"Yep!" the tall Texan drawled. "And he said I didn't have to tip you more than twenty. I don't rightly think that's fair though. You two girls ought to get more than that for what you've done for me tonight. How about if I slip you another C note and you split it?"
"That'll be just fine, Tex," Marlys purred. "And Tex? If you want the same thing again when you're in town, why don't you call me directly? I'll give you my telephone number. I don't see why you have to give anything to Hank. He's not my old man any more."
"Well, well," Tex grinned. "That sounds even better. You two gals are doing all the work and there's no reason to pay him. I thought he was going to give it to you."
"He won't give us anything!" Trixie retorted, flashing the tall Texan a seductive look. "I think Marlys is right. We'd much rather you call us directly."
"Let's make an appointment for tomorrow afternoon then," Tex chuckled. "And that mean-looking bartender doesn't have to know a thing about it. You two gals just come over here about two and we'll have a real party. Too bad Lee slept through this one but I'm glad he did. I surely did like having both of you myself."
"Tomorrow at two," Marlys smiled, pulling her appointment book out of her purse and jotting it down. "We wouldn't miss it for the world!"
"How about that?" Marlys giggled as she climbed into the cab that Tex had called for them. "We're going to make two hundred tomorrow too. And Hank doesn't have to know a thing about it. I think we've got our own business going here. We're going to make some bucks and maybe we can pay someone to get those pictures out of Hank's safe. Then we can be rid of him for good!"
"Sounds good to me," Trixie sighed. "I don't like the idea of being a call-girl but the money's good. And I'd certainly prefer being in business for myself instead of splitting with Hank. He wasn't even going to give us half!"
"Only one problem with tonight's little party," Marlys confided, keeping her voice low so the taxi driver wouldn't hear. "I'm still horny as hell!"
"Me too!" Trixie giggled back. "I guess I'll just have to sleep on it though." Marlys was silent for a moment, she was thinking. Then she gave Trixie a long, level look. "Why don't you spend the night with me?" she asked quietly. "It's no fun being alone in a motel room and you never know who might come banging on your door. What if Hank decides to check up on you and gets a pass key? You don't want to see him again tonight, do you?"
"No!" Trixie gasped. "Do you suppose he'd be able to get a key, Marlys? I never thought of that!"
"Hank's got connections in this town," Marlys advised her. "If I were you, I'd move out of that place. I've got a big apartment. Why don't you move in with me? With both of us sharing the rent, it's bound to be cheaper."
"Well...." Trixie considered for a moment. "That sounds fine with me," she agreed. "Let's have the cab pick up my stuff right now. I don't want to spend another night in that room. It might be dangerous."
Marlys grinned triumphantly. That was exactly what she wanted. It was true that Hank might bother Trixie but that wasn't the only reason she wanted the pretty young redhead to move in with her. There was another thought running through Marlys' mind. If Trixie spent the night with her and both of them were already horny, they might be able to have a real good time. And Marlys knew just how to introduce Trixie to the joys of some sexy girl-fun.
CHAPTER SIX
"Another nice little glass of wine to relax us and we'll be fine," Marlys giggled, sinking down on her couch and putting her feet up on the end table. "You look much more comfortable now, Trixie. That nightgown is really pretty."
"Thank you," Trixie smiled back. She felt wonderful now. She was tired but still keyed up from her first experience sucking cocks. And she was very grateful to Marlys for getting her out of that crumby motel. It was going to be nice, living with a friend like Marlys. She could learn a lot from the older girl. Marlys knew her way around Las Vegas and Trixie was eager to learn.
At first Trixie had felt a little embarrassed putting on her sheer nightgown in Marlys' presence but then her embarrassment struck her as being totally ridiculous. They'd both been naked in Tex's bedroom and she danced practically nude. Marlys had seen her before and it wasn't like being nearly naked around a man! They were both women so it shouldn't bother her at all. Still ... Trixie had to admit that Marlys made her a little uncomfortable the way the older girl was staring at her body. Every time Marlys turned those grey-blue eyes on her, Trixie felt alternately warm and cold and her hand was shaking a little as she picked up the wine glass Marlys had just refilled.
"I'm certainly glad I didn't have to actually ... er ... fuck with Tex!" Trixie confessed, her face turning red. "Sucking his cock was kind of fun but fucking is something else. Now that I remember a little more about last night I'm sure I didn't like fucking at all!"
Marlys raised her eyebrows. "You didn't like it?" she questioned. "That's hard to believe. Hank's a damn good man in bed. Maybe you just don't remember liking it but I'm sure you did."
"Nooooo," Trixie protested, shaking her head in denial. "I don't think I liked it at all. Maybe I'm frigid or something like that."
"Frigid?" Marlys giggled loudly. "Don't be silly, honey. If you're frigid I'll eat my hat! I don't believe that at all. Maybe Hank just didn't turn you on the way he should have." Trixie shook her head again. "No ... I think there must be something wrong with me," she confessed. "I think I like everything but fucking. That must be it. I got all turned on when I sucked Tex's cock but I didn't want to fuck. I guess I'm just not very sexy at all."
"That's ridiculous!" Marlys chortled. "You just had a bad experience with Hank, that's all. When you fuck somebody else you'll find out that you like it just fine. You're a natural, honey. It felt good tonight when I played with your nipples, didn't it?" Trixie nodded, blushing deep red. "I ... I ... well ... yes," she stammered.
"Then you are sexy!" Marlys laughed. "I bet you'd like it if I played with them again, wouldn't you?" Trixie gulped down half of her wine, she was so startled. She thought about it a minute and her nipples tingled remembering how Marlys had pinched and rubbed them. She couldn't very well lie about it. Marlys was an expert at being sexy. She'd know if she lied.
"Uh ... yes," Trixie's voice was so low it was almost a whisper. "Tell me if this makes you feel sexy," Marlys said quickly. This was her chance and she was going to make the most of it. She bent forward slowly and sucked one of Trixie's hard nipples into her hot mouth, pulling her nightgown out of the way so rapidly that Trixie had time to do nothing but gasp.
"OOOOOOH!" Trixie cried out in pleasure. She felt like her whole body was on fire. Marlys' hot mouth was chewing on her nipple and she could feel it way down in her pussy. She squealed and creamed helplessly while Marlys continued to nibble and chew on her hard, throbbing nipple. Trixie's whole body burned with desire. Her head swam. She didn't know what was wrong with her. It felt like her nipple was on a direct hot-line with her clitty. Every time Marlys' tongue flicked her pulsing nipple, sharp thrills shot through her horny pussy.
"And you think you're not sexy!" Marlys giggled. She looked directly into Trixie's blushing face and laughed again. "You liked that, didn't you?"
"Uh ... yes," Trixie breathed. "Do you suppose I'm not frigid after all?"
"I'll tell you what," Marlys suggested. "I'll just slip out of my robe and you take off that nightgown of yours and we'll try a little experiment." Trixie felt her head swimming as Marlys slipped out of her robe. Even though the blonde dancer had been naked with her only a few hours ago, she looked different now. Marlys' titties looked very sexy to Trixie. And her pussy was beautiful! Marlys had shaved her pussy so that there was only a tiny fringe of golden hair around her pink pussylips.
Marlys noticed where Trixie was looking and she touched the golden fringe of hair. "Looks pretty this way, doesn't it?" she giggled. "All the guys really like it. They tell me it makes their mouth water. All they can think about is sticking their tongue right in between that pretty little row of blonde hair and licking it all up."
"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned. She clamped her thighs tightly together. For some strange reason the sight of Marlys' almost hairless pussy excited her beyond belief. She felt her pussy twitching and creaming just like it had when she had sucked Tex's cock.
"Your heart's really cute too," Marlys giggled. "It's a little lopsided though. You must have done it yourself. Why don't you let me even it out a bit and make it just a little smaller. That'll really turn the guys on."
"I ... I ... all right," Trixie stammered. The thought of Marlys shaving her pussy gave her the shakes. She wanted Marlys to do it though and her heart was a little lopsided. She hadn't been able to do a good job by herself.
"Get some towels and lay down on the bed," Marlys instructed. "I'll get the shaving cream and razor from the bathroom. We'll fix you up so pretty no man'll be able to resist you."
Trixie found the towels and spread them out carefully on Marlys' bed. She then stretched out and waited, her heart pounding in her throat. In just a second Marlys was back with the cream and razor.
"MMMMMM ... THIS OUGHT TO BE FUN," Marlys giggled. "Just lay nice and still now. I'll be careful."
Marlys squirted some shaving cream on the palm of her hand. Then she reached out and began to coat Trixie's soft red pussyhair with the spicy smelling cream. "OOOOOOOOH," Trixie moaned. "Oh, Marlys ... that feels so good!" She blushed in embarrassment. Even though what Marlys was doing was perfectly innocent, it was turning her on like nothing had before. She could feel the wild thrills shoot through her cunt and center in her throbbing little clit. She wiggled a little and spread her legs so Marlys' fingers would brush right up against the sensitive little button.
"How about that?" Marlys giggled. "You're getting horny, aren't you?"
Trixie blushed even more. "I ... I can't help it," she whispered. "It ... it just feels good when you touch me like that." Marlys gave a triumphant smile and bent over the trembling redhead with the razor. "Now just hold still and we'll have this done in a second," she said. "Then you'll have a pussy prettier than any other redheaded dancer in town."
It didn't take more than a couple of minutes for Marlys to finish. She wiped off the shaving cream carefully and patted Trixie's pussy dry. "Now you can look," she grinned, holding up a mirror. "Just tell me if you don't like it a lot better." Trixie looked down and gasped in shock. Marlys had been right! Now her pussy was much prettier. The heart was very small and the point of it went right down to disappear between her pussylips. And the rest of her pussy was completely sweet and bare. It reminded her of when she was a little girl, before she'd gotten any hair at all.
"It's funny Trixie giggled. "It looks nice but it's funny] I feel like I'm about ten years old!"
"It may look funny to you but it'll really turn the guys on," Marlys assured her. "Just look at my pussy for a second and you'll see what I mean. Doesn't it make you want to lick and suck it with only a little bit of hair there. One guy told me it was like eating strawberry cake with lemon icing."
Trixie stared at her co-worker's pussy for a long moment. She felt the horny feeling in her pussy grow stronger and stronger. She watched the tip of Marlys' fingers trail lightly over her puffy pussy-lips and grasp them firmly.
She pulled them apart with her fingers and Trixie could see all the satiny smoothness of her moist pink pussy. Her finger traced up her smooth glistening groove and brushed lightly across her bright pink, stiffened clit. Trixie could see how Marlys' excited little love button trembling when her fingers brushed against it. Her own clitty was throbbing exactly that way too. She was getting tremendously excited, just watching Marlys touch her own pussy. She'd never seen anything like this before!
"Oooooooh," Trixie moaned. "I ... I wish you'd stop, Marlys. It's so sexy ... it's driving me right out of my mind!"
"I'll stop in just a minute," Marlys giggled. "Just watch a little more and see what happens. I'm putting on my own private show for you, honey ... your own little turn on show."
Trixie somehow couldn't tear her eyes away nor did she want to. Marlys' pussy looked like it was unfolding. Her cuntal lips were the petals of a pink flower and they stretched out until her inner pussy blossomed into view. Her little dark pussyhole was leaking out glistening drops of dew.
"OOOOOOOH, MARLYS!" Trixie groaned in frustration. She didn't know how much more she could stand to watch. Her fingers itched to do the same things to her own horny pussy. It was difficult to keep her hand from flying to her own stiffened clitty and twirling and teasing her little button of pleasure the way Marlys was doing. Should she do it? Wasn't it wrong to do that in front of someone else?
"Oooooh, Marlys!" Trixie groaned again. She felt her resolve grow weaker and weaker with each passing moment. Her legs trembled and her pussy leaked out rivers of creamy hot juice. She knew that she should tell Marlys to stop again, but she couldn't seem to do it. All she could do was watch and tremble in frustrated longing. Watching Marlys have so much sexy fun was driving her crazy with lust.
"OOOOOH, PLEASE!" Trixie managed to blurt out. "I ... I do wish you'd stop!" The frustrated redhead crossed her legs and tried to squeeze her flooding pussy into submission. All that did was to make her even more excited. She could feel her puffy cuntal lips squeeze against each other and her cream spurted out between them with a wet, lusty sound.
"Marlys...." The sound of Trixie's voice was weak and shaky. She didn't truthfully know how much more of this she could take. Marlys didn't seem to hear her at all. The blonde dancer moaned heatedly and twirled her clitty harder. Then she plunged two fingers into her snapping cuntal mouth and moaned again. Marlys wasn't going to stop. Trixie knew that now. Marlys couldn't stop at this point. She was simply too horny to hear Trixie's plea that she stop.
Trixie gave a shiver that made her whole body tremble. She felt almost as if she were choking. She couldn't seem to catch her breath. It was all so new and terribly exciting. She'd never expected to see anything like this and she'd never dreamed that she would be turned-on by it when she did see it. The harder the shaking redhead pressed her thighs together, the hornier she seemed to get. Her lips parted and she licked them nervously. She could hear the sound of her own breath coming in short gasps of frustration.
"Oooooh, God! I'm soooo hot!" Trixie gasped. "I can't stand it anymore. Pleeeeease...." Trixie didn't know what she was pleading for but she had to have some kind of relief. She simply couldn't stand any more watching with her pussy shaking and creaming so desperately. She simply had to do something and she seemed powerless to even move.
"You're horny?" Marlys gave the excited redhead a warm smile. "Let me see, honey. I want to see just how horny you really are. I want to see if your pussy's as wet and creamy as mine."
Marlys reached out and parted Trixie's un-protesting thighs. She gave a broad grin as she saw how flushed Trixie's face was and how her eyes glittered with lust. "OOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned. She couldn't seem to stop shaking. She let Marlys part her thighs and then the other girl was bending over her, looking straight down at her shaking pink cunt!
"MMMMMMMM," Marlys murmured, almost like she was a doctor making a difficult diagnosis. "You are hot, aren't you, honey? Do you want me to play with you, too?"
"Ooooh, don't ... Oooooh ... I don't know...." Trixie moaned out her confusion. She didn't really know what she was saying. All she could think about were Marlys' swirling fingers and how good they would feel if Marlys would twirl them against her aching, stiffened clitty.
Marlys gave a little grin and then she reached out slowly. It seemed as if her fingers would never reach Trixie's pussy. She drew in her breath in a long, shuddering sigh and felt her pussy gush out another flood of creamy juice. Her heart pounded in her throat and her whole body shook with lusty desire.
"MMMMMMMMM," Marlys grinned. Her fingers gently circled around Trixie's pussy. They tickled lightly over her puffy, bare cuntal lips and made them swell out obscenely. Her light touches were maddening to the aroused young redhead. It felt like a butterfly was kissing her bare pussy.
"See?" Marlys whispered. "That feels so good, doesn't it, Trixie? I can tell you like that. Your pussy's creaming honey all over my fingers."
"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie groaned, feeling embarrassed and excited at the same time. She hoped that Marlys would never stop. The older girl seemed to know all the intimate secrets of her body.
Marlys held up her fingers. "Look at all that sweet honey," she crooned. "And I bet it tastes like honey too." Trixie almost stopped breathing completely as Marlys licked the tip of one finger and smiled. "Just like honey," she whispered. Then she trailed her fingers down, over Trixie's smooth tummy and straight to her pussy again.
Trixie gave another shaking moan. She was so horny she was suddenly trembling all over. Her puffy cuntal lips swelled out and snapped open as Marlys neared them again. Her whole trembling pussyslit was open to Marlys' light caressing soft fingers.
"I think I'll make you cum this way," Marlys said softly. "I'd like to make you cum, Trixie. I want to feel your pussy snap around my fingers. I'm going to make you cum, honey. I want your sweet creamy honey all over my fingers so I can lick them off again."
"Wow," Trixie moaned. It was a prayer for Marlys to go right on doing what she was doing. Her fingers knew just what to do. They probed and tickled all around the inside of Trixie's quivering cunt. Then they fastened around her horny pulsing clitty and tweaked it lewdly. "AAAAAAAH!" Trixie gasped. She knew that she should tell Marlys to stop but she couldn't. This wasn't right at all. She shouldn't be letting Marlys play with her pussy but she just couldn't seem to help it. Marlys seemed to read her mind and she knew just where to touch and probe to give her the maximum thrills.
"MMMMMM ... YOU'RE ALMOST THERE, AREN'T YOU, HONEY?" Marlys breathed. "I can tell you're almost cumming. Your little clitty's sticking straight up. It's just begging for more. Look down and see, Trixie ... see how horny your little pink clitty is."
Trixie looked down. Her clitty was sticking straight up, just as Marlys had said. It looked like a little miniature cock sticking up that way. And Trixie knew that it was almost ready to explode with passion if only Marlys would keep on playing with it. She'd die if Marlys stopped now. She was dying to cum!
Marlys didn't have the slightest thought of stopping. Now that she'd succeeded in turning Trixie completely wild with lust she was going to give the pretty redhead the thrill of her life.
"I'm going to make you cum now," Marlys said breathlessly. "I'm going to play with your clit and rub it until you cream all over my fingers." All Trixie could do was moan helplessly. Her eyes were fastened on Marlys' flying fingers. They were doing such marvelous things to her horny pussy. Marlys was going to make her cum. She'd promised. Marlys was going to make her cum better than she'd ever cum before.
"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie gasped. When Marlys' fingertips touched the tip of her straining little clitty, her puffy pussylips fluttered wildly. Her creamy rivers of juice poured from her spasming pussy mouth and ran down over Marlys' fingers.
"This is going is to be a really good one, honey," Marlys promised. "This'll make up for what that bastard Hank did last night. After this you'll feel lots better. And you'll believe me when I tell you that fucking is fun with the right guy."
"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned as Marlys' finger slipped down the slick groove of her cunt and thrust into her tightly spasming pussy-mouth. "Oooooooh, yesssss! Make me cum, Marlys! MAKE ME CUM!"
Trixie's pussy was all wet and quivering. It boiled around Marlys' fingers and sucked them in deeply. Marlys knew that she'd been right about Trixie. The girl would love fucking once she had the right man. Her pussy was so hot, it was sucking and twisting around her plunging fingers.
"AAAAAAAAAH!" Trixie squealed. "OOOOOOH, MARLYS! I'M GOING TO CUM! YOU'RE MAKING MY PUSSY CUM WITH YOUR FINGERS!"
Trixie felt her pussy pulse open wetly, accepting the thrust of Marlys' slick fingers. She was filled completely by the older girl's fingers now. She felt the thrills build to a peak of rapture and she gasped and moaned her pleasure. Her pussy was throbbing and sucking lewdly. It was absolutely wonderful!
"OOOOOOOH!" the lusting girl squealed. "MORE, MARLYS ... MORE!"
"Cum for me now!" Marlys demanded, thrusting her fingers hard into Trixie's wet, hot cunthole. "Cum for me right now!" Trixie's nipples hardened into shuddering peaks. She wished that someone would suck them and it was as if Marlys had read her mind. Suddenly the blonde's mouth was there, sucking and biting and licking wildly. She felt the heat in her pussy grow until it was a raging fire and she shuddered and whimpered wildly. She had to cum now. She was almost there....
Trixie's heels dug into the mattress. She thrust her pussy upward, jamming it on Marlys' thrusting fingers. She met the plunge of Marlys' wonderfully hard fingers with a push of her own, grinding her hips against Marlys' hand, making her fingers sink all the way up to her knuckles in the steaming vat of her silken pussy.
"YESSSSSS!" Trixie screamed wildly. "YESSSSSSS!" Marlys' thumb found the erect little button of Trixie's clitty. The blonde ran her thumb over the erect little nubbin and pushed it back and forth with every thrust of her fingers. She bit and chewed on Trixie's throbbing nipples until Trixie went completely out of her mind with lust.
"YEESSSSSSSS!" Trixie squealed in delight. She lifted her hips up high. Her cunt thrust up and opened up even wider. Her pussy mouth squeezed Marlys' fingers tightly, clutching them like she would never let them go. She drew Marlys' fingers in deeper, filling up her steaming puss tunnel completely.
"Aaaaaaaaah!" the lusting girl squealed. Her clitty shuddered wildly and thrust out against Marlys' pressing, rubbing thumb. Then the explosions racked her body and she began to cum.
"AAAAAAAAAAAH!" Trixie screamed. "OOOOOOOOOH, YESSSSSS! I'M CUMMIN(j! I'M CUMMMMMMING!" Marlys felt the spasms ripple through Trixie's body. She grinned triumphantly as she looked down at Trixie's lust-crazed face. She waited until the glorious spasms had died down at last and then she drew her fingers from Trixie's pussy with a lurid plop.
"You sure don't act frigid to me," Marlys grinned, giggling like crazy. Trixie gave a small gasp. Her body was still quivering and shaking. She managed to catch her breath and then she began to giggle too.
"I ... I ... I guess I'm not frigid after all!" Trixie giggled. "You were right, Marlys. You were absolutely right about everything!"
"From now on just listen to me, honey," Marlys laughed right out loud. "You've got a lot to learn about sex but you're a quick learner. I'll teach you everything I know and I know you'll be a good pupil. You almost flooded my fingers out with all your hot cream when you came."
Trixie gave another little giggle. She didn't feel a bit embarrassed about what they'd done now. Marlys was teaching her about sex and it was wonderful. She could hardly wait to find out more and more about the subject. Marlys was the best teacher in the world and she was just glad she'd met her. And now that they were living together she could learn very fast. She was going to listen to Marlys carefully. And she was going to get an "A" from her pretty blonde sex teacher!
CHAPTER SEVEN
"That was Hank," Marlys said, coming back from the living room. Both girls were relaxing after their session with Lee and Tex. "He wants us to come in at seven instead of nine tonight."
"OOOOOOOOH," Trixie let out a moan. She as a little tired but going in early meant she'd have another two hours on her paycheck and even more important, another two hours to make tokes. This afternoon with Lee and Tex had netted the two dancers another two hundred dollars and they were doing just fine. And Trixie was secretly pleased. She hadn't had to fuck with Lee. He had wanted her to suck his cock, just like she'd done for Tex. It was the easiest money she'd ever made.
Neither girl expected a thing was amiss until they walked into FOXIES. Then, one glance at Hank's glowering face told them that he was angry.
"In the office, girls!" Hank growled, slapping his towel against the surface of the bar. "We're going to have a little meeting before it's time for you to dance!" Trixie's knees shook as she walked back to the office. She didn't like the look on Hank's face at all and she could tell that Marlys was very nervous too. There was definitely something wrong and it was obvious that Hank was going to chew them out for something.
"I don't like girls who double-cross me!" Hank growled, following them into the office and banging the door shut behind him. The he turned and calmly locked the door, putting the key in his pocket. It was then that Trixie noticed the other man in the room. He was a big, beefy man with a mustache and he looked downright dangerous. What was going on here? For the first time, Trixie felt afraid for her life as the strange man's eyes burned into her own.
"Uh ... double cross?" Marlys repeated, looking from Hank to the other man. "Whwhat do you mean, Hank? I don't understand!"
"You will!" Hank snapped. "Tell me what you heard, Jack. I want these two cunts to hear exactly what those two Texans said to you this afternoon."
"They said two dancers working here were mighty good lays," the man named Jack reported. "They said the first night they paid the bartender in here but this afternoon they paid the girls directly. The blonde said you weren't her old man anymore so they didn't have to pay you."
"Sound familiar, baby?" Hank asked, twisting Marlys' arm behind her back so hard that her bosoms shook. "Guess you didn't get the message the other night when we had our little talk. Sometimes it takes more than a polite little talk to get my point across. That's why I invited Jack in here. Jack's an expert at dealing with girls. His ladies never double-cross him."
"I tell you it's the new girl," Jack gave Trixie an evil grin. "You said you never had any trouble with the blonde before she started working for you. I think the new girl should be taught a lesson and I know just how to do it."
Hank grinned. He was really enjoying the expression of fear on Trixie's face. Jack was probably right. He'd never had any trouble with Marlys before Trixie came. Trixie needed to be taught the score and Jack was certainly just the guy to do it.
"Maybe she just hasn't had enough experience with men," Jack said in a deadly quiet voice. "I don't think she'd ever been taught the right way to behave. Maybe we can teach her this afternoon, Hank, if we work together on it. And the blonde can watch. She'll get the same thing if she doesn't straighten out."
"Out of those clothes, bitch!" Hank growled at Trixie. "You don't need clothes for what we're going to teach you. Clothes'll only get in the way." Trixie hesitated for a second but Hank started twisting Marlys' arm again and she decided she'd better cooperate. Perhaps if she did everything Jack said, she could get out of here in one piece. They couldn't actually kill her. That only happened in gangster movies. They must just be playing tough to scare her into obedience. And Trixie was ashamed to admit that their tactics were working. She was plenty scared!
"Sit right here in this chair and watch!" Hank told her flatly. "And don't you move a muscle or you'll get it twice as bad as she's going to. I want to see what a smart girl you are. Let's see if you can catch on by just watching."
"First I got to see if she's any good," Jack grinned, pulling Trixie over to him roughly. His body meshed against hers and he plunged his tongue in her mouth, wiggling it around and almost choking her. When she tried to struggle away, one hand grabbed her tittie firmly, pressing palm against her nipple and rubbing it back and forth hard.
"MMMMMMMMM!" Trixie gasped, caught like a rat in a trap. Jack was a big man and she could never struggle away from him. There was no choice but to cooperate and hope he didn't really hurt her.
"Hey! I told you to get out of your clothes!" Hank shouted, striding over to Trixie. "You hold her, Jack, and I'll hurry her along a little. We don't have all day for this obedience lesson!"
Trixie gave a choked sound of fear as Jack tossed her roughly to the floor and held her down while Hank straddled her, pulling off her clothes. This wasn't at all fair! Trixie felt like a bug under a microscope as more and more of her lush body was revealed by Hank's pulling fingers.
The moment Hank uncovered her titties, Jack let out a gasp. Trixie's breasts were round and ripe with bright red nipples. And right now her nipples were throbbing and pulsing from the stimulation Jack had given them earlier. They stood straight up, pebble-stiff, begging to be sucked and licked. Trixie's body was responding to the rough treatment even though she was scared to death. Something about the two virile men both looking at her excited her, even though she knew it wasn't right to get excited over something this frightening.
"Nice tits!" Jack grinned down at Trixie. He rolled the tip of one breast between his hard fingers. "Yeah!" he grinned again. "Tits like these'll really turn the customers on ... the dancing customers and the other customers too."
"Just look at this heart," Hank grinned at Jack lewdly. "She's done a little more shaving since the last time I saw her pussy. I like it better this way and so will her tricks."
"Feel her up for me and get her ready," Jack ordered. "I don't like fucking a pussy that isn't steaming. I aim to have some fun out of this lesson I'm going to teach her tonight."
"Sure, Jack," Hank replied promptly, reaching for Trixie's pussy. His fingers slid roughly over the auburn hair and dipped into the warm, wet vat of her cunt. "Oooooooh!" Trixie moaned, now twisting a little to the side. She didn't like the way Hank was feeling her pussy. His fingers were rough and even though his touch felt good, it was a little bit painful.
"Don't move, baby!" Hank ordered, his voice growing mean. "If you move around I'm going to have to hold you down and you wouldn't like the way I'd do that. If you're smart you'll cooperate with everything Jack wants you to do. You have to convince him that he's done a good job teaching you obedience."
"Please!" Trixie begged, beginning to get a little frightened at the fierce urgency in Hank's voice. "Please don't hurt me!" Jack laughed. He sounded mean and nasty. "That's up to you, doll. I don't get a real big kick out of hurting the ladies but I'll do it if I have to. Sometimes that's the only way they learn a lesson. I won't rough you up if you convince me that you're listening to what I say. I'd rather fuck a pretty little girl like you than hurt her."
Hank dipped his finger into Trixie's hot, squirming pussy. The frightened girl gasped in shock. Hot thrills ran through her body. Her pussy started dropping and oozing creamy cunt juice despite her fear. Her mind wasn't really turned on but her hot, throbbing pussy surely was! Her little clitty was practically exploding with sugary thrills!
Trixie watched the two men stare at her little red heart and she shuddered. Their faces were masks of pure lust. Both of them were capable of hurting her, Trixie knew. Hank was as strong as an ox and Jack had muscles like a body builder. She didn't dare struggle or try to escape. She just had to take what they dished out and try to make them think that she was going to cooperate with them.
"Spread out her legs for me!" Jack ordered. "I want to see exactly what I'm getting!" Hank pulled Trixie's legs so far apart that the trembling girl was afraid she would split right down the middle of her body. Then Jack crawled between her widely-spread legs and patted her naked, moist pussy.
"You're not hot enough yet, doll," he grinned. "What are the customers going to think if they don't get a pussy that's really steaming?" Trixie gasped as Jack began to finger her hard clitty. His touch was rough and business-like. He squeezed rhythmically, kneading her clit with a smooth, rolling motion that was just on the edge of pain.
"NOOOOOO!" Trixie cried out automatically. Even though she'd made up her mind to cooperate this was simply too much. Jack was almost hurting her clitty and she was frightened out of her wits.
"PLEEEEEEEASE!" the scared redhead squealed, twisting and turning, trying to get away from his insistent hand. His clutching, grasping fingers were driving her out of her mind. She was exposed, humiliated, degraded and even worse, she was beginning to enjoy every second of it. She felt the sudden shocks of painful pleasure shoot through her body. She loved to be touched, but not this hard. Still her creamy pussy juices gushed out, soaking Jack's hand.
"That's much better," Jack grinned. "Your little redhead here just creamed all over my fingers. She's a real hot one, all right. You ought to be able to get a really good price for her."
Trixie did her best to keep her head, but the pressure of Jack's squeezing fingers increased. Trixie couldn't even think about anything except the sharp, shooting thrills that streaked through her creaming pussy. Her cunt creamed, gushing in horny anticipation. She moaned and groaned, trying to hold back her obvious signs of arousal, but she couldn't help it! It was awful to get aroused by such humiliating treatment but that was exactly what was happening to the inexperienced young redhead. The thought of Jack touching her pussy and teaching her obedience was distasteful to her but she couldn't help but respond to his knowing touches.
Suddenly Jack ground his finger into her pussy again, right up her creamy little cuntal mouth as deep as he could lunge. He wiggled the tip of it and kept it jammed right up inside her pussy.
"Oooooooooh!" Trixie exclaimed. Her pussy was still sore from the loss of her virginity with Hank and she felt stuffed by Jack's finger. Still her cunt grasped and pulled his finger even deeper into her burning depths. Her pussy was cooperating even though her mind wasn't. His wiggling finger sent a blast of pleasure through her whole cunt. She writhed around his stiff finger and felt her pussy cream like a gushing river.
"Don't take less than a hundred a crack for this one!" Jack announced, grinning at Hank. "She's got a nice, tight pussy. You can make big bucks right now with her. There's a convention in town and you ought to be able to set her up for a couple extra a night. She won't try to hold out on you either, after I'm through with her. This little doll's a quick learner."
Trixie groaned again, wishing that her pussy wouldn't betray her this way. She wanted to lie still and be totally cold to Jack's plunging finger but she couldn't do it. Her pussy was responding to his rude wiggling even though she fought against her arousal with all of her strength.
"Let's start out with a nice, simple fuck," Jack declared, standing up abruptly and pulling his finger out of Trixie's pussy with a rude sucking sound. "You just hold her down and I'll ram her pussy for awhile. Then you can have your turn. Between the two of us, we ought to be able to fuck that insubordination right out of her!"
Trixie shuddered with fear. Even though she was incredibly horny from Jack's rude touches, she was still afraid. And they were BOTH going to fuck her! She didn't dare even think about what was going to happen or she'd pass right out from fear and then there was no telling what these two animals would do to her!
Trixie struggled feebly in Hank's vise-like grip but there was no way that she could get free. She didn't know what she'd do if she did escape his strong grip. There was no where to run. He'd locked the office door. She turned to look at Marlys and saw that the blonde's eyes were as wide as saucers. Marlys was watching this whole scene with a horrified expression on her face and a tear was slowly tricking down her face. Then she saw Marlys' eyes widen in an absolutely horrified stare. She was gazing past Trixie toward Jack. Trixie turned her head to see what had frightened Marlys so dreadfully.
"OOOOOOH, NOOOOOO!" she screamed. "YOU CAN'T PUT THAT THING IN ME! NOOOOOO!" Jack's cock was hard and thick ... really thick! It was only average length but it was as thick as a man's clenched fist. Trixie hadn't even known that cocks came that thick!
Jack grinned proudly. "It's a nice big, fat one, isn't it?" he exclaimed, pointing his thick cock toward Trixie's trembling pussy. "It's a good thing you're good and wet, doll. I don't meet that many pussies that can take my cock but I think you can. It's gonna be fun trying!"
Trixie began to squeal. "Nooooooo!" she whimpered feebly. "Noooooo...." Jack's cock was so thick and frightening to Trixie that she sobbed and tried to twist out of Hank's grasp. It was no use! The more she wiggled and struggled, the harder he gripped. Finally all the fight was gone out of her. Trixie was exhausted.
Jack put his hands on her thighs and positioned himself between her legs. Then he grabbed her rounded asscheeks in his beef like hands. Hank had her shoulders pinned down. She was at the mercy of Jack's incredibly fat prick!
Jack shoved the hard knob of his swollen cockhead right up against Trixie's trembling pussy mouth. He laughed nastily. "Hang on, doll ... here we go!" Trixie felt a rough hand cover her mouth and then she felt Jack thrust his cock forward. The thick length of his hard cock felt like he was splitting her tortured cunt open. She scooted backwards, trying to move her pussy away from his fierce, plunging, hurtling shaft but she was helpless, held in position by his huge hands, with nowhere to go!
Trixie gave a muffled scream as she realized fully just how helpless she really was. She was trapped in an impossible position, her knees drawn up almost to her trembling titties, her pussy wide open and exposed fully to Jack's ripping, plunging cock.
"Come on!" Hank urged, his hands gripping Trixie's body like a vise. "Split her open, man! Fuck her! Shove it right in there and teach her a good lesson! If she can live through fucking with you, she'll turn into a nice little call-girl for me!"
"She's got a fucking tight pussy," Jack gasped. "This one's really tight, Hank. Just let me really shove it to her and ... UUUUUUUGH!"
With a gigantic lunge, Jack managed to thrust his cock forward with such force that it hurtled right into Trixie's wet, tight pussy-hole.
"THERE!" he yelped. "It's IN! SHE'S TIGHT! Tight and WET! Trixie gave a terrified gasp as she felt Jack's balls pound against her quivering asscheeks. He plunged in and out of her wet, stretching pussy with rapid jabs of his huge, thick cock. She was stuffed completely with his turgid prick and the tears came to her eyes. Her pussy radiated pulsing pain as the tender pink tissues attempted to stretch out to accommodate his huge size.
There was nothing Trixie could do but gasp in fright and endure the thrusting pain of Jack's huge, thick prick jamming into her tight pussy. She was stuffed so full that she could hardly believe her stretching pussy hadn't torn open with the first lunge of Jack's incredibly thick meat. It seemed that her pussy was stretching out though ... stretching to the point where his thick prick felt almost bearable.
Trixie winced and tried to make her mind a blank. It didn't hurt quite so much now. With each passing second, her pussy was stretching until finally Jack's huge cock felt almost good!
"MMMMMMM!" the frightened young redhead gasped in surprise. Her pussy was creaming harder and harder. It was feeling good now ... damned fucking good! She let her exhausted muscles relax and gave way to the feeling, spreading wide open as Jack fucked her hard and fast. This wasn't bad at all! She could take all of it in now without the slightest hint of pain. She was even beginning to enjoy the hard lunges of his mammoth prick!
"You're getting to her," Hank chuckled, feeling Trixie relax against his grip. "She's not fighting any longer, Jack. I think you broke her in just right for me."
"Awwww, wet!" Jack gasped, driving in like a pile-driver. Trixie's pussy was the tightest little cunt he'd ever fucked. Trixie felt her face turning red with humiliation as she listened to the sloshing sounds her pussy was making. It really did sound wet. The air was filled with the sound of wet and squishy fucking. There was no way the trembling girl could hide her response to Jack's thick prick. Everyone could hear how wet and hot her pussy was.
"Is Hank right, doll?" Jack grunted, lunging forward again and again. "Does it feel good? I can tell you're really getting off on my hot thick meat." Trixie whimpered and shook her head. She couldn't answer and she didn't want to. She didn't want to admit that she was enjoying the rude thrusting of Jack's huge cock. It was feeling wonderful though. Her pussy gripped and gushed, grateful for Jack's hard, strong thrusts. She'd thought that she would hate fucking but instead she liked it, even when she hated the man fucking her like she hated Jack and all he stood for.
Jack laughed uproariously at Trixie's helpless response. He could tell that his thick prick was beginning to feel good to her. He felt her pussycream boiling up around his plunging cock. The heat of her slick and clutching pussy testified to that. If he took time to listen he could hear that the sound of their fucking was getting wetter and louder with his every thrust.
"Great stuff!" Jack grunted, lunging in harder still. "She's a first-class piece, Hank. She's the hottest, wettest, tightest piece I ever fucked. This little girl's just like a horny glove, man!"
"Hurry up, Jack!" Hank answered, his voice a little shaky. "I can hardly wait to try it again. This time I'm really going to have fun with her. You're not the only one who needs a good fuck tonight. Watching this whole thing's turning me on."
Trixie shuddered as she thought about what was yet to come. Hank was going to fuck her too. And even though she had nothing but hatred for Hank, she still couldn't help but shivering in excitement at the thought of his cock". What was the matter with her? She shouldn't be enjoying a disgusting scene like this! She shouldn't be responding to these two crude animals but there was no way that she could deny her horny response.
Trixie couldn't control her muffled squeal of pleasure as Jack began to fuck her harder ever harder. He jabbed faster and faster, driving into her pussy so fast and hard that she was left breathless. He grunted and yelped. He was fucking her so hard that Trixie's head bounced up and down and her titties quivered.
"Good Fuck!" Jack snorted, plowing in again and again. He grunted like a pig as he buried his thick cock in Trixie's tight, wet pussyhole. "You're really getting to her," Hank grinned. "Her pussy's so hot I can feel it clear back here. Fuck her good, Jack. Teach her how to do it right. Then she'll be worth even more money to me!"
Jack plunged and jabbed into Trixie's pussy. His prick got hotter and hotter and his breath came in ragged gasps. His body glowed with lusty heat and Trixie could feel the sweat drip off his forehead onto her jiggling breasts from his extreme exertions.
Trixie moaned as Jack's excitement mounted. His cock slammed faster and faster. Her hips jerked against his furiously driving cock. She felt the hot cum boiling up and then the sharp explosions as his thick, powerful cock jerked and jerked. Jack gave a yelp of pure enjoyment as his powerful prick emptied its blazing load into Trixie's boiling pussy.
"That was good!" Jack grunted, jerking backward, his limp, wet cock popping out of Trixie's gripping pussy. He struggled to catch his breath. "Time for you now, Hank. I'll hold her for you. You look like you could use a good piece of ass and this new gal of yours is definitely good.
Even though Trixie hated Hank passionately for humiliating her in this degrading way, her eyes still widened as she eyed his cock. It wasn't as thick as Jack's but what Hank lacked in width he more than made up for in length. Hank's cock was long and hard ... like a sword of flesh. The very sight of it made Trixie's hot pussy twitch and cream. Her mind didn't want him to fuck her but her body certainly did. When Hank positioned himself between Trixie's legs, she scooted forward instinctively, her pussy hungering for his long, hot cock.
Hank grinned nastily. "I don't think you're going to have to hold her this time," he chuckled. "You must have broken her in just right for me. Looks like she can hardly wait for more cock. Look at that!"
Jack glanced at Trixie's creaming, lusting pussy and grinned back. "She's all ready for her boss," he chuckled. "I got her all worked up so you can have a real fine fuck. I told you I know how to treat my women."
Trixie whimpered but what Jack said was true. She wanted to be fucked in the worst way possible. She was so turned on that nothing else would do. She could barely contain herself. She wanted cock and it didn't matter whose cock. She was dying for more fucking!
Trixie just couldn't control her lusting body any longer. She threw her long legs over Hank's hard shoulders and thrust her hot, creamy pussy right up toward his cock.
"FUCK ME!" she demanded, her lust driving out all thoughts of decency. "Hurry and FUCK ME!" There was no way that the lusting redhead could control the fire in her hungry pussy. Being fucked by two men had really turned her on. She was excited at the thought of being fucked by one while the other watched and then having them switch places. Hank didn't stand on ceremony. He wedged the head of his long cock in Trixie's hot, slippery cuntal mouth and rammed forward. That was fine with Trixie. She met his lunge with one of her own. His cock jammed tightly in her wet, hot pussy nosing right up against her blazing womb.
"OOOOOOOH!" she moaned, loving the feeling of being jammed full of long, hard cock. She'd never thought that it would feel quite this wonderful. No wonder Marlys didn't mind being fucked if it was always as good as this!
"This time you're really hot, baby!" Hank groaned. "Just like a fucking furnace! Hot pussy! And you're all mine!" Hank rammed into Trixie's squirming, wet pussy again and again. She wiggled and writhed, trying to get all of his long cock in her pussy. This time the lovely redhead was really responding to him. Hank was willing to bet that he wouldn't have any trouble with her in the future. Especially after Jack got in on the act again. That would be enough to straighten Trixie out for good. She'd never give him any static after that!
"OOOOOOOH, FUCK ME HARD!" Trixie moaned, no longer caring about anything except her greedily snapping pussy. "Give it to meeeeeee! Fuck me good!" Hank chuckled. He began to fuck her with deep strong strokes, filling her up with his long rigid prick. Trixie's body shook and quivered with the force of his slow, heavy lunges. She moaned and grunted her pleasure. She creamed floods of thick pussyjuice and her hips met every plunge of his cock. Her legs trembled around his neck, gripping him and pressing her wide open pussy tightly to his long, thrusting prick. She tightened her legs after every thrust, bringing him closer and closer to her hungry, hot pussy.
"HOT LITTLE BITCH!" Hank growled, plunging even harder. "YOU'RE THE HOTTEST LITTLE BITCH I'VE EVER HAD!" Trixie couldn't control herself any longer. The fires of lust were raging in her body. She ground her hips hard around Hank's thrusting cock, feeling the thrills of orgasm begin to ripple in her lusting puss tunnel. She was going to cum! Even though she didn't want to respond to Hank's humiliating treatment of her, her body was responding and her pussy was cumming!
She was so delirious with the sharp pleasure shooting through her that she hardly noticed when Hank climbed off and Jack took his place. Her pussy was thrilling to the thrusts of cock ... any cock. She would have taken on all the customers in the bar if they'd been in the office!
Her eyes opened just in time to see Jack, his thick prick poised in his hand, the swollen purple head between the lips of her pussy. She felt his huge cock start to enter her constricted pussyhole ... big and twice as hard as it had been before!
Trixie gave a gasp of shock. She blinked rapidly as if she didn't believe her own eyes. She just couldn't believe that Jack's cock was even bigger than it had been before!
"Stare all you want, doll," Jack chuckled, noticing her wide-eyed, astonished look. "It's thicker, all right! It always get thicker the second time around. This time I'm really going to give you a thrill."
Jack grunted and pushed. He lodged the huge hot head of his mammoth dick in the moist little mouth of her hot pussy. Her tight slick pussylips stretched and stretched, trying to surround his huge dimensions.
"Come on, doll!" Jack grunted. "Loosen up and let me in! I'm gonna fuck you right this time!" Trixie turned white with shock. Surely her pussy couldn't stretch that far! She tried to relax but it was almost impossible. She was firmly convinced that Jack was going to tear her tender pink pussy right open with his huge cock.
"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie gave a holler of fear as Jack shoved forward. She felt an incredible tightness in her quivering little cuntal mouth and then he was in, buried up to his swinging testicles in her steaming, stretched cunt!
"AAAAAAAAGH!" Trixie cried, feeling as if she were split wide open. His hard, thick cock had her pussy so stuffed that she could hardly breathe. He was in all the way, touching the trembling surface of her womb!
"GREAT!" Jack gasped. "She's even tighter than she was before! You've got yourself a good piece here, Hank ... a real good piece!" Trixie whimpered, feeling Jack's huge prick fucking away at her tightly stretched cunt. Despite her fear, Trixie began to relax a little. She could feel Jack moving more and more easily in the depths of her pussy and the sound of their fucking was wet and noisy. He hadn't split her open after all. Somehow her pussy had stretched to accommodate his huge size.
"Now, Hank!" Jack grunted. "I think she's ready for both of us now. This'll teach her that she'd better take orders from you and not give you any static."
"You just remember that, baby!" Hank hissed. "I'm going to give you something you'll never forget. Anytime you feel like holding out on me again, just remember what I'm going to do to you right now!"
Trixie had no idea what the two men were talking about. She thought perhaps they were going to switch places again but at this point, Trixie didn't care. Jack's cock felt wonderful in her hot, steaming pussy. He was fucking her just right. She hoped that he'd never stop! If this was their idea of punishing her for holding out, she wanted more of it. This wasn't punishment at all! It was wonderful!
Trixie closed her eyes and let her feeling take over. She wiggled lustily. Little jolts of pleasure shot through her pussy from the thick, deep fucking of Jack's huge prick. She started to gasp in pleasure. She was almost there. She could feel her pussy jolt and cream as she started to climax.
"This is exactly what you deserve, baby!" Hank grunted. Then Trixie felt the hot, hard knob of his swollen prickhead rub juicily over the tightly clenched ring of her pink, puckered anus. He manipulated his hard cock until the slick head of it was lodged tightly against her quivering asshole. Then he lunged forward....
"NOOOOOOO!" Trixie screamed, trying to twist away from his invading cock. "NOOOOO! NOT THERE! OOOOOH, NOOOOOOO!" The two men held her ever so tightly in place. There was no way she could even wiggle to try to get away. She screamed in horror as she felt Hank's hard cock nose its painful way right into her virgin anus. Then she felt a hand over her mouth and the scalding pain from her tortured shitter made her head swim dizzily.
"AWWWWWWWW! TIGHT!" she heard Hank howl dimly. "WE COULD GET A MILLION FOR THIS, JACK! HER SECOND PUSSY'S EVEN TIGHTER THAN HER FIRST!"
Trixie shuddered and cried as she felt Hank's long cock plowing into her asshole. She tried to scream but his hand was over her mouth. All she could do was writhe helplessly as her head reeled in pain. Hank's invasion was like a scalding hot enema! It was the worst pain she'd ever felt!
Marlys could barely stand to watch the awful thing that was happening to her friend. Marlys had been fucked in her second pussy before, but never like this. Even with vaseline it had hurt. She couldn't even begin to imagine what pain Trixie must be feeling to be invaded so suddenly and so roughly and then having both of her pussies filled at the same time. Hank and Jack should be shot for what they were doing to little Trixie. She'd get even if it took the rest of her life for what they were making poor Trixie endure!
Trixie's face contorted with pain and fear as Hank pushed his painful way deeper and deeper into her tight little anus. At last he was in as far as he could possibly go ... all the way up to his swinging heavy testicles!
Trixie gave a muffled squeal as both men began to move their cocks in unison. With each double thrust Trixie whimpered hurtfully. She felt her body being tightly crammed with cock. She was full of it ... as full as she could possibly be. Hank's cock felt like a red-hot poker up her ass and the more she wiggled, the deeper he fucked. She tried to stay motionless but it just wasn't possible. And each wiggle of her body was torture.
"MMMMMMMM!" Trixie cried out, almost losing consciousness. As her reality faded, her body began to relax and the moment she relaxed, a very strange, shocking thing happened. The pain seemed to diminish and she felt much, much better. The twin sensations began to feel almost pleasurable and vaguely exciting. It was kind of enjoyable to be stuffed with two pricks, one up her pussy and the other up her tight little anus!
Marlys gave a shocked gasp as she saw Trixie begin to move again. Instead of struggling against the two animalistic men, Trixie was acting almost as if she liked it! She wasn't trying to scream any longer and there was a feverish passionate light in her eyes. Even though Marlys would have thought it was impossible, Trixie actually seemed to be enjoying the brutal fucking the two men were giving her.
"She likes it!" Marlys gasped. Trixie wasn't fighting at all now. As a matter-of-fact, the lovely young redhead was actually helping the two men. Marlys couldn't believe her eyes. Trixie was really enjoying her double impalement!
Trixie responded with a muffled squeal of enjoyment as she felt the two men plunging away, separated only by the thin membrane. She wondered if they could feel each other's cocks and the thought made her pussy cream even more. She opened her legs as wide as possible. She was beginning to love the feeling of two cocks lunging in and out of her body at once!
Trixie felt her pussy cream hotter and hotter. The more excited she got, the faster she moved her hips, accepting gratefully the twin rhythmic plunging. The lovely redhead was completely out of her mind with passion. Her body whirled higher and higher toward the shattering peak of orgasm.
With her actually helping them, the tempo of the double-fuck increased. Hank could feel his cock diving deeper and deeper, exploring Trixie's virginal nether regions. She was so hot and tight he could barely hold the load of cum in his trembling balls. This was the way he loved to fuck the most. Assfucking was great!
Jack gave a loud groan as his cock ripped into Trixie's wet, tight pussy. The moment that Hank had invaded Trixie's virgin anus with his long, hard cock, Trixie's pussy had gotten hotter and tighter. Jack couldn't help but get more excited. Even though he'd already cum once, the sperm boiled up in his swinging bails and begged for release. He couldn't hold off much longer and it would be fun to shoot her together. And the way Hank was puffing and grunting, he must be almost ready to blow. Jack's cock seemed to swell up in Trixie's pussy. He grabbed her hips tightly. "Let's do it together!" he yelped. "Come on, Hank! Let's give this little piece the hardest fucking of her life!"
"NOW!" Jack yelled and his cock began to shoot, blasting hot scalding sperm up Trixie's throbbing pussy. The trembling redhead felt her body tense as the five waves of a gigantic orgasm rippled through her body.
"TAKE IT, BABY!" Hank hollered, his cock giving a lurch and then blasting a boiling enema up Trixie's asschute. "YOU'LL THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU HOLD OUT ON ME AGAIN!"
Trixie's eyes opened wide. She felt her head spin dizzily as the trembling tremendous waves of orgasm tore through her lusting body. She opened her mouth and screamed as she felt her pussy explode harder than it had ever exploded before.
"AAAAAAAAAGH!" Trixie screamed. Her voice rose like a siren and her whole body felt like it was starting an earthquake. She began to lose consciousness and the room swirled around. Brilliant lights flashed in front of her eyes and then there was total darkness.
"Trixie?" a voice called out faintly. "Trixie, honey? Wake up! Come on now ... they've gone!"
She felt something cold and wet on her forehead and she blinked in confusion. Then she opened her eyes and looked up into Marlys' concerned face.
"Oooooooh!" She gasped. "I ... I guess I fainted!"
"No wonder!" Marlys breathed. "I could hardly believe what they were doing to you! I'm sorry, Trixie. Did they hurt you bad?"
Trixie sat up groggily and took stock of herself. She shook her head to clear it and blinked several times. She seemed to be all right. "Nooooo," she said slowly. "They didn't really hurt me, I guess. At first it was awful but then ... well ... this sounds strange but it wasn't bad at all. I ended up enjoying it!"
Marlys gave Trixie a wide grin. "I told you that you were sexy," she reminded her. "Anyone who could enjoy something like that has got to be sexy. It didn't look too bad though. As a matter-of-fact, it kind of turned me on, watching."
She gave a little giggle. "Their punishment wasn't really a punishment at all," she grinned. "I don't think we'd better tell Hank that. I did learn a lesson though. Jack could be mean and so could Hank. I think we'd better be careful from now on. Maybe we ought to cool it for awhile and just take the jobs Hank sets us up for."
"I think you're right," Marlys nodded. "Let's let him think we've learned a lesson. And all the while we're pretending to be good girls we'll spend the time thinking up a plan to snatch those negatives out of his safe."
She shook her head sadly. "I don't know how we're ever going to do that," she said, despairingly. "You were right about Hank's connections. They seem to tell him everything we do. It's going to have to be one super scheme to get Hank to fork over those negatives."
"Don't worry about a thing," Marlys gave Trixie a reassuring grin. "I always think better when the chips are down. I've got a few tricks of my own up my sleeve." She smiled back. She felt better already. She wouldn't have felt quite so good if she'd known that Marlys really didn't have any ideas at all. Marlys was just as worried as she was about how they were going to get out of this jam.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jim Jenkins wasn't really looking for action when he walked into FOXIES. He was just relaxing after a hard day at work. His boss was on a real rampage and Jim had taken the brunt of it today. Jim couldn't even discuss his day with anyone and that made it doubly bad. All his work was under cover. Jim's boss was the head of the State Liquor Licensing Bureau and Jim's job was to check out violations and refer them for action. FOXIES wasn't on Jim's list to check but in order to please Bill Crane, his boss, he decided to do a little checking around tonight when he was having a drink. "Get over there and hustle that one," Hank ordered, giving Trixie a shove. "He looks like he's got some money to spend. When you've got him on the hook, send him over to me for the price. And no holding out on me this time, baby, or you'll get worse than you had before."
She sighed and made a face at Hank's back but she knew she didn't dare really protest. She was a little afraid of what Jack and Hank might do to her next time if they were really angry with her. She and Marlys had agreed to go along with Hank's game until they could think of a plan.
The last thing that Jim had on his mind was women as he slid onto the bar stool and ordered a Bloody Mary. He didn't even notice the beautiful scantily-dressed redhead until she came over and wiggled her cute little ass up on a stool next to him.
"Hi," Trixie said breathlessly. "I've never seen you in here before. Are you from out of town?"
"Uh ... yeah. I'm only here for a couple of days ... convention," Jim replied, turning to look at her. What he saw almost made his cock jump out of his pants. Her long legs were wrapped around the stool and the top she was wearing left absolutely nothing to the imagination. He could see right down the front of it, all the way to her navel, and her nipples were clearly outlined against the thin material. She obviously wasn't wearing a bra. He could see that.
"My name's Trixie and I'm a dancer here," she smiled, leaning over a little more so that both of her lusciously soft bosoms were clearly visible. "What's yours?"
"Uh ... Jim," Jim answered. FOXIES had improved since the last time he'd checked them out. They were getting some real good looking girls in here now. The blonde that was dancing on stage was great too. He wondered why a girl would take a low paying job like this. The blonde wasn't that bad a dancer. Surely she could find a better paying job somewhere else.
"That's my friend, Marlys up there now," Trixie confided, giving Jim a broad smile. He wasn't the usual type of customer to come in here, she could tell. Jim really looked like a nice guy. She almost hoped that he would try to pick up on her. She wouldn't mind fucking with him at all.
"Oooooops! Time for my number!" Trixie said quickly, sliding off the stool and putting her hand on Jim's knee. "Please don't leave until I'm through. I'd love to know what you think of my dancing."
Jim had absolutely no intention of leaving now. Something about the pretty little redhead reminded him of the girls he'd known back home in Nebraska. She wasn't the type to be working here in a topless bar, especially a rough bar like FOXIES. There was definitely something wrong here and Jim wanted to find out what it was. He was sure that Trixie could find another job. Perhaps he'd offer to help her. It wasn't right for a nice girl like Trixie to be working here.
Even though Jim's Sir Gallant complex was working overtime when it came to Trixie, that didn't stop him from appreciating her dancing. The girl was really good! She knew all the tricks of the trade but there was a little-girl quality in her dancing that made him want to pull her right off the stage and wrap her in a blanket where nobody could see her. Of course that didn't mean that he didn't get turned on by he performance. Trixie was the sexiest girl he'd ever seen!
"Hi ... she's damned good, isn't she?" Marlys slid onto the stool next to Jim. She'd been given to instructions by Hank too. Jim turned to look and stared at the blonde dancer who'd been on stage earlier. His eyes dropped to the neckline of the transparent blouse she was wearing and nearly popped out of his head. She had the biggest titties he'd ever seen. They looked like two watermelons stuffed down the front of her tight blouse. They were beautiful titties, firm and smooth with nipples that punched her blouse out and strained the silky fabric.
"Trixie said you're just in town for a few days," Marlys purred. "It's too bad you don't have a friend. We two girls could show you the town. We do that for the tourists sometimes. If you're interested, you can arrange it through Hank, the bartender."
Jim's quick mind clicked. So that was the scam here! These two girls were for sale, for a price. And it was going through the bartender, the mean, rugged looking guy he'd noticed when he came in. Jim's hair prickled at the back of his head. He didn't really like hooking but it was a way of life in Vegas. Still ... he had a feeling there was something funny about this set-up. It really wasn't any of his business. He was interested only in liquor license violations but he'd developed a sixth sense for knowing when something was wrong and there was definitely something wrong here. These two girls weren't your regular hookers. He wondered how the mean-looking bartender had gotten them into this scam. And the more he wondered, the more he decided that he was going to find out. First he needed a friend though. And he knew just who his friend was going to be tonight. Bill had been in a rotten mood all day. His bosses mood might cheer up considerably if he had a lady like Marlys tonight.
"I do have a friend in town," Jim said, grinning at Marlys. "I think I might just give him a call. And if he's interested in doing some ... er ... sightseeing tonight, I'll check with your friend, the bartender."
Trixie came up just in time to hear the end of Jim's conversation. "He's no friend of ours!" she snapped and then instantly looked around to see if Hank had heard. "Uh ... only kidding, of course." She gave a little nervous laugh as Marlys shot her a warning look. "We always kid around like this at work. It gets kind of boring sometimes."
"Be right back, girls," Jim promised, heading for the phone booth. He was going to get everything set up with Bill and they could meet him. Bill was too well known to show up in a bar. He'd been on news programs on television and the whole bit. They'd meet somewhere else, after the girls had gotten off work.
"Well?" Hank gave the two girls a warning look as Jim headed for the phone. "Did you get it all lined up? I told you to hustle tonight. I'm not going to be happy unless you bring in a hundred apiece. And no tips this time. It all goes to your good friend, Hank, just to remind you to be nice, good girls."
"He's going to call his friend," Marlys said quickly, to placate Hank. "Then we told him to talk to you. We learned our lesson, Hank. From now on everything goes through you."
"That's better," Hank grinned, giving the bar a swipe with his rag. "Get up there and dance another set , Marlys. And if your friend comes back with some money, I'll let both of you off early."
Trixie watched out of the corner of her eye as Jim came back from the phone booth. She saw him talk to Hank and then she sighed with relief as he laid some money on the bar. She'd been hoping that Jim would be her man for tonight. Trixie didn't like the idea of selling her body for money but if she had to do it, it might as well be with someone she liked. And she really liked the way Jim looked. If his friend was half as nice as he was, she and Marlys would have a good evening.
CHAPTER NINE
The moment Marlys walked into the bar where the three of them were going to meet Jim's friend, Bill, the tall blonde knew that she was going to have fun tonight. Bill was tall and dark. His hair had streaks of white in it and he looked vaguely familiar but she couldn't place him. Whoever he was, she was glad he was Jim's friend.
"A perfect ending to a rotten day," Bill grinned as Jim introduced him to Marlys. "You're beautiful, honey. What are you doing dancing at a crumby place like FOXIES?"
Marlys shrugged. She wished that she could tell this good-looking man what she was doing at FOXIES but she didn't dare. "Waiting for a nice guy like you to come and see me," she breathed, feeling ridiculous using the old line.
"Let's have just one drink and go to our place," Marlys suggested, deciding not to play coy. Jim had paid for them and both men knew precisely what they were getting. Why play games? There was no reason for the men to get a motel room when they had the apartment. She didn't want to go to a motel tonight. She wanted to take Bill to her place so he'd feel at home. Ordinarily Marlys would never have taken someone strange to her place but these two guys were nice. She'd liked Jim immediately and Bill was the type of guy she'd always dreamed of. She just wished that they had met under different circumstances. No man ever fell in love with a hooker and that was exactly what she was ... a hooker for Hank. Even though Marlys hated it, she had to face reality.
Bill gave Marlys a long-level look. There was something quite wrong here. Now he was glad that Jim had called him at home. Marlys and Trixie weren't ordinary hookers. Something fishy was going on and Bill wanted to find out what it was. "You look lonely, honey," Marlys purred. "I hope you're in the mood for a party tonight. You're just my type."
As she was talking, Marlys reached out and squeezed Bill's thigh. Bill almost jumped right out of the booth. Her hand was high on his leg and just inches from his swelling cock. All he could think about was how it would feel if her hand were a little higher, grasping his hard, thick pole of rigid cockflesh.
"I'm in the mood for a party," Bill chuckled, reading Marlys' message loud and clear. She looked like a hooker and she acted like a hooker, but he had the feeling that she wasn't doing this for money. There was something else in Marlys' motives. He detected an almost desperate note in her voice. She was afraid of something and he was going to find out what it was.
"Here ... tell me what you think," Bill grinned. He was willing to play Marlys' little game until they were alone. Then he was going to find out exactly why she was doing this. He reached out and grasped her hand, drawing it up onto his lap and pressed it down over the bulge of his hard prick.
"Ooooooh!" Marlys gasped, sighing deeply. She looked a little embarrassed but gave him a big friendly smile. "That's lovely, darling ... maybe we should hurry and finish our drink."
"I'm going to take this man to the bedroom," Marlys laughed, pouring a drink for Jim and Trixie when they arrived at the apartment. "You two amuse yourselves in here." Bill grinned as Marlys led him to the bedroom. This was the first time he'd really enjoyed an evening with a call-girl. It had always been a necessity before but this time he was really turned on by Marlys. She knew all the right words and all the things to do but he had the feeling that she really liked him. Either she was very good at her job or she wasn't really a call-girl at heart.
"I know just what you want," Marlys smiled. "Let's not waste any time, honey. I can hardly wait to see that nice big cock of yours."
Bill chuckled appreciatively. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing cock. He laughed softly as he watched Marlys' eyes widen in appreciation. "Mmmmmmm ... you certainly have all the right equipment," she gasped. "It looks so good I could eat it all up. Do you want me to do that for you, honey? I bet you'd really love it."
Bill gave Marlys an amused grin. She was playing the hooker with him but that was all right. It was really a turn-on. "That sounds just fine to me," he replied. "Why don't you take off your clothes so I can see the view. What I saw in the bar wasn't nearly enough."
Marlys gave a little giggle. She really liked Bill. This evening was going to be fun. She pulled her blouse over her head and let her heavy breasts bounce out.
"Beautiful!" Bill gasped. Jim had told him that Marlys had a great body but he hadn't realized how great until she took off her blouse. Her titties were even bigger than Bill had imagined. They shimmered and shook in the light. The rosy nipples poked straight out and quivered, throbbing heatedly. They weaved like two glistening mountains when she walked over to him.
Marlys took her time walking slowly over to Bill. Her heavy breasts bobbed and her long smooth legs flashed provocatively. She had a body like a men's magazine centerfold, lush and perfect. Her lips met his in a steamy kiss and their bodies pressed deliciously against each other. Bill could feel Marlys' firm breasts mash and flatten against his chest and it sent electric thrills through his stiff cock. She ran her hands down his hips and he shivered with horny desire.
"You sure know how to do it, honey," Bill chuckled lewdly. "Feel how horny you made me." Marlys gave Bill a sexy grin and reached down. She lifted his heavy testicles in her hand and licked her lips in anticipation. Then her fingers stroked lightly up and down his rigid cockshaft, making it swell and throb with lust.
"Do it for me, honey," Bill gasped, hardly able to control himself under her expert touches. "Lick it for me." Marlys pushed him back on the bed and knelt down between his legs. His cock was sticking straight out toward her moist red lips and a glistening drop of sperm appeared on the edge of his dark red glanshole. She was looking forward to this. She just wished that it hadn't been spoiled by the exchange of money. She would have gladly sucked Bill's cock simply for the pleasure of doing it.
The tall blonde gave an excited quiver, leaning over until her moist breath fanned his cock and testicles. She could feel him quivering in lust.
"Do it, honey!" Bill's voice was a little shaky now. She could hear the lust in his voice. Marlys smiled again. She breathed in and out through her mouth and her breath puffed against his naked prick. Bill was ready to jump right out of his skin. Her nose was almost touching his hard prick-shaft, she was that close. She stuck out her little red tongue and wiggled it lustily. Then she flicked it delicately on the trembling surface of his quivering testicles.
"Awwwwwww," Bill moaned, the sound coming from his lips in a loud gasp. He wanted to grab her beautiful head and jam her steamy mouth right down over the swollen aching head of his prick but that wasn't really his style. He'd manage to wait and see just what exciting thing she'd do next.
Marlys gave a little giggle and flicked her hot tongue over the trembling surface of his balls again. She lapped wetly, until the whole surface of his crinkled testicles was covered with saliva. He felt her tongue stiffen and she made his heavy balls jerk with her lustily lapping tongue. That was almost more than Bill could stand. He panted wildly and ground his hips up, trying to capture her hot mouth with his hard, jerking prick.
"Wow!" Bill groaned. He didn't know how much longer he could stand her flashing tongue on his balls. She was licking him so furiously that one touch of her lips on the end of his aching cockhead would probably finish him off.
"Do it!" Bill hissed, hardly daring to breathe and she licked once more. "Do it, honey ... please!" Marlys giggled softly. This was fun! She loved to see him excited like this. She gave her already moist lips another lick and opened her mouth widely. Then she sucked one of his pulsing balls all the way into her hot, wet mouth.
"AWWWWWWW!" Bill yelped. "Yeah, honey! GO, go, GO!" He had never felt anything like this before. It had to be the most exciting sensation of his life. It gave him the sensation of scalding wetness and delicious pressure. He felt like his balls were sucked into a fiery, wet caldron.
Marlys gave a little groan of pleasure and let one of his balls go. Then she sucked the other with the same delicious motion. Bill was shaking so hard, the whole bed was quivering. Bill had all he could do to maintain control. He'd never even thought about someone sucking his balls before but it was great! It was a weird, wild sensation. Marlys sucked both of his heavy, throbbing testicles until they were swollen and jerking. Then she let them plop wetly out of her mouth and concentrated on his curly black hair. She worked slowly, licking and stroking each hair until Bill was ready to climb the wall. When her naughty tongue finally touched the rigid base of his prickshaft, he let out a yelp of frustrated pleasure.
"PLEASE!" Bill gasped. "DO IT NOW, HONEY! SUCK MY COCK!" Marlys didn't speed up her actions in the slightest. She licked slowly over every inch of his hard cockshaft, bathing it with her hot tongue while he trembled and moaned in horny frustration. She knew just what she was doing. She was going to give Bill the best sucking of his life.
Bill gave a loud moan when Marlys got to the swollen head of his cock. He was so frustrated, his whole body was shaking. She was really spectacular. She knew just how to turn him on but keep him from blowing it too soon. It was almost as if she could read his mind to know just how hard and how long to lick.
Marlys licked a little harder. She knew exactly what she was doing. She was an expert cocksucker and she knew exactly how much Bill could take before he was at the limit of his endurance. It seemed to take her hours to get to the head of his cock. When her hot little tongue dipped in the rosy red hole of his glans, Bill shuddered so violently that he was afraid her bed was going to break.
Marlys felt very proud of herself. She could tell that Bill loved her educated tongue. She flicked his rosy glans eagerly and watched him tremble and shake. His prick twitched and jerked violently and she saw the head get dark red with lust.
"Now?" Marlys breathed, already knowing what Bill's answer would be. "Do you want me to suck it now?"
"Yesssss!" Bill gasped. He was so horny he couldn't even talk. He just knew that if Marlys didn't hurry and suck his prick into her blazing mouth, he'd curl up and die with frustration.
Marlys leaned down again and stuck her tiny red tonguetip in his creamy glanshole. She felt him jerk and gasp at the delicious burning sensation. His cock was drooling out steady drops of cream now and she lapped up the little drops of cum that appeared at the swollen head of his cock and rolled them around on her tongue. Then she swallowed eagerly.
Bill moaned hoarsely. His face turning beet-red and his legs trembled violently. He would simply die if she didn't hurry and fuck her hot mouth down around his trembling prickshaft soon. He was so hot he didn't know what to do.
Shining bubbles of creamy fluid leaked out of his dark-red glanshole. Marlys gave a little giggle and lapped them up. She flashed out her wet, red tongue and dipped in his glanshole, reaming him out, sucking the droplets of cum into her mouth and down her hot throat. It was almost time to suck it now, she could tell. She didn't want to let Bill suffer too long. He was dying to be sucked. The cream would roll right down her throat if she sucked it now.
Marlys gave a groan of lusty hunger. She stretched her lips open wide and fucked the hot cavern of her mouth down over his rigid prickshaft, taking his jerking cock all the way into her squeezing, slippery mouth.
"AWWWWWWW!" Bill gasped. It felt like his cock was diving into a furnace. Her mouth was so hot and so wet, he almost came right then and there. He'd never felt anything this hot before. His prick felt like it was going to burst into searing flames of pleasure as she sucked lewdly, smacking her lips and groaning deep in her throat.
Bill moaned in a shaky voice. Marlys' mouth was like a furnace around his cock. She was smacking and sucking hard now and his prick felt like it was getting ready to explode with his load of stored cum. He balled his fingers into fists and forced himself to calm down. He wasn't going to bring this exciting session to an end yet. He had a lot of things he wanted to try before he let his prick gush out his hot load of cream.
"Damn, you're good!" Bill managed to gasp, pumping his hips up toward Marlys' hot willing mouth. His rigidly swollen cock fucked right in between her silky, compressed lips. He shoved it up as hard as he could and felt his swollen prickhead sliding all the way down her slippery heated throat. He was a little worried about gagging her but Marlys didn't seem to mind a bit. She just gurgled happily and sucked all the harder.
Bill knew when he was at the end of his endurance. One more lunge of his cock between Marlys' incredibly hot lips and it would be all over. With a hoarse groan of frustration he did the exact opposite of what he wanted to do. He pushed Marlys' head back and let his spit-soaked cock pop out of her voraciously sucking mouth.
"Wh ... what are you doing?" Marlys gasped. She didn't understand this action of Bill's at all. She knew that he'd been about to cum. And she was positive that he loved the way she was sucking his prick. What was wrong?
"Your turn, honey," Bill chuckled, watching the questioning look on Marlys' face turn to lusty anticipation. "You didn't think you were going to eat alone, did you? I'm hungry too and I'd love a taste of your sizzling hot pussy." Before Marlys could do anything but squeal in excitement, Bill rolled her over and dived down. He buried his head between her creamy thighs and stuck out his tongue. He made it long and flat and licked all the way up her hot pussyslit, from the creaming mouth of her cunt all the way up her soft cuntal slit, until he came to the throbbing little nub of her erect little clitty.
"Oooooooh, God!" Marlys gasped. This was wonderful! She hadn't expected this to happen at all! After all, he had paid for her. Most men didn't care about making sure the girl they'd paid for had her pleasure.
Bill concentrated on her hard little clitty. He pulled her puffy pink cuntlips apart with his fingers and tickled the hot red button with his tongue until it was pulsing and throbbing wildly.
Marlys moaned and squealed in ecstasy. She really loved to have her horny little clit licked. She felt his tongue circle it and fierce pleasure swept through her body. Her pussy felt like it was going up in flames, creaming helplessly and throbbing so hard she couldn't even catch her breath.
"MMMMMMM!" Bill moaned, swallowing eagerly. Her pussy tasted wonderful! It was musky and sweet, like wild honey. He licked up the tasty cream that rolled over his tongue and dived down for more. Then he fastened his lips around Marlys' twitching little joy-button until she squealed loudly with pleasure. Now her legs were trembling so wildly that she was the one shaking the bed. She licked her lips and moaned and gasped.
Bill caught the motion out of the corner of his eyes. Marlys' open lips made him change his mind about what he was going to do. He swiveled around until his cock was right over her open mouth and jammed it forward, fucking deeply into her hungry throat. There was no reason why both of them couldn't have fun at the same time. That would make it even more exciting.
Marlys gave a giggle of surprise and then she sighed in pleasure. Her hips bucked up so that her pussy was fastened to Bill's mouth and her lips closed greedily around his cock, sucking hungrily. This was truly wonderful! She loved having Bill's hard prick in her mouth while he sucked and licked her horny pussy.
Bill chuckled against the moist tissues of Marlys' hot pussy. So she liked it this way! He figured that she would. Marlys was a very sexy lady. He bet that they could do all sorts of wild things if they had the time.
Bill flicked his tongue over Marlys' straining clitty one more time and then he dove lower. He wanted more pussycream. He ran his tongue around the creaming mouth of her hot cunt and teased her with it, rimming the pulsing entrance and dipping his tongue in, ever so slightly, to tickle the inside of her cuntal mouth.
"MMMMM!" Marlys gasped. "MMMMM!" Marlys couldn't tell Bill how much she loved this new action on his part. Her lips were stretched widely around his cock and all she could do was moan and cream helplessly. His cock was jammed tightly in her sucking mouth and she wasn't about to let it go. She jammed her pussy up and spread her thighs even wider, waiting for the delicious plunge of his long, hot tongue in her trembling pussy hole. Bill was going to fuck her with his tongue and she could hardly wait. She was practically cumming just thinking about it.
Marlys reached down, her hands moving by instinct. She pressed her fingers against the back of Bill's head, jamming his face against her hot, creamy pussy. That should tell him what she wanted. It was more than a gentle hint. Marlys was sure that Bill was going to give her exactly what she wanted.
Bill chuckled out loud. Marlys was greedy for his tongue. He'd give her his tongue and then some. Bill knew what he was doing. He made his tongue hard and stiff and poked it forcefully in her gushing pussy mouth. It probed deeply and twirled in the hot cavern of her pussy, fucking her with a limber stroke that drove her wild.
Marlys squealed. She sucked even harder on his aching cock. It felt like she was trying to eat him alive. His big prick was buried so far in her squeezing throat that his balls were mashed against her nose. Marlys didn't mind, though. As long as his hard tongue was driving deeply in her pussy mouth, sending hot wild thrills through her body, she didn't mind anything. She gulped his big cock like it was the most delicious food in the world and let the bubbles of cream roll down her hungry throat.
Bill's thick tongue drove and probed deeply into her pulsing cuntal mouth, sawing deliciously in and out. Marlys pressed his head down harder with her fingers and groaned deep in her throat. She didn't know how anything could be better but she was in for a surprise. Bill had a trick left up his sleeve that was going to drive her absolutely wild.
Bill pulled his tongue out of Marlys' pulsing cuntal mouth with a sharp motion. Then he licked lower until he found the wrinkled pink rim of her anus. He licked all around the edge and felt her breathless shudder. He could tell that she loved what he was doing with his tongue. Then he plunged his tongue in, all the way to the root, and wiggled it lewdly.
"MMMMMMM!" Marlys squealed, pulling his cock in her mouth even harder. She'd never felt anything like this before and she thought she'd known all the tricks. Bill's exploring tongue felt wonderful and it made her pussy cream wildly as his tongue drove deeper and deeper into her shuddering anus.
Bill gave a groan of pleasure at Marlys' sexy reaction to his new trick. Hot cream scalded his face as he twirled his probing tongue in her dark, hot shitter, driving in deeply and then pulling out almost all the way to fuck in again. Marlys would love to be fucked in her second pussy, he could tell. And he was going to do that the next time they got together.
Marlys copied Bill's actions as she trembled in passion. She sucked his cock all the way down her wet, steamy throat and let it fly out again, pumping him with her mouth and jacking him with her wet, hot tongue. It was the most delicious sensation Bill had ever felt. He was almost ready to shoot. He could feel the cum build up in his heavy aching balls.
With a yell of pleasure, Bill pulled his tongue out of Marlys' marvelously responsive anus and replaced the wiggling oral digit with his finger. Then he drove his tongue deeply into her blazing pussy and fucked both orifices with the same rhythm. He was going to make Marlys cum too. And he didn't have long to do it. He was almost ready to blow. No man could hold out for long, the way Marlys was sucking his cock. She was like a blazing vacuum, drawing the cum right out of his loaded testicles.
Marlys gave a muffled scream as she felt her pussy and ass being fucked at the same time. She twisted and writhed on the bed as the waves of orgasm began to build in her lusting body. She sucked even harder on Bill's wonderful cock feeling it jerk and stiffen in her throat. They were both going to cum together. It was going to be marvelous!
Another breathless moment and it was happening. Bill felt his heavy load of cum rise in his nearly-exploding prick. Marlys' lips clamped tighter around his jerking turgid shaft and then he was shooting, spurting blazing blasts of cum down her throat in a torrent, splashing into her eagerly sucking mouth and filling her with the proof of his arousal.
"MMMMMMMMMM!" Marlys let out a screech of pure lust. The thrills were ripping through her now like a fireworks. Her pussy was exploding and tugging at Bill's tongue and her little asshole was nipping and sucking at his finger. The double stimulation made her cum even harder than she'd ever cum before!
It felt like Bill's cock was going to cum forever. It spurted and blasted, filling Marlys' belly with hot cream until she felt like she'd eaten a four course meal. Her pussy rippled and thrilled and she gasped and writhed as her cunt came again and again. She thought she was going to pass right out from pleasure. There was no question about it how. Bill was the best man Marlys had ever fucked. It wasn't right that he had paid for her! She ought to have paid for him! He made her cum like no man had ever done before.
Almost the same thoughts were running through Bill's mind. Now he was overjoyed that Jim had called him tonight. He didn't care how much Jim had paid for the girls, Marlys was fantastic! He would gladly have turned over his entire savings account for the privilege of fucking her. She was worth any amount of money. He'd never been with a woman who had given him this much pleasure!
Marlys gave a giggle of supreme satisfaction as her body stopped trembling at last. She was going to have a talk with Trixie. It wasn't fair that these two wonderful guys had paid for them. And if Trixie was having the kind of time she was having, she was sure that Trixie would agree with her suggestion. They were going to pay Jim and Bill back all the money they'd spent. It would be better that way. There was such a thing as fucking for money and fucking for pleasure and this night had definitely been fucking for pleasure.
"How about checking to see if Trixie and Jim want the bed for awhile?" Bill asked, rolling over and sitting up. He gave Marlys a big smile. "We could take turns with the bedroom. And you neverknow what might be going on in the other room."
"Sounds good to me," Marlys laughed. She could hardly wait to see what Trixie and Jim were doing. If they were fucking it might just serve her purpose very well. Then she and Bill could get all horny again watching. This was one night when Marlys wanted seconds ... and thirds ... and even more!
CHAPTER TEN
Something about Trixie told Jim that he should take it easy. Even though he'd paid Hank, the bartender, and that proved that Trixie was a call-girl, Jim had the feeling that Trixie wasn't all that experienced. There was still an air of innocence about the lovely redhead that belied her occupation. That was a part of the mystery that Jim was going to solve tonight.
Jim was so horny he could hardly contain himself as Trixie took off her clothes. They sat on the couch, naked, sipping their drinks. Actually Jim wanted to push her down on her back and fuck her for all she was worth, but some instinct warned him to go about this slowly. He wanted to gain the girl's confidence. Then she could unravel the mystery for him.
"This is fun, isn't it?" Trixie breathed, taking another sip of her drink. "You're nice, Jim. You know I like you." Jim's cock throbbed with excitement at Trixie's compliment. The thought of fucking Trixie made his hard cock jerk eagerly and he barely managed to control it. He stifled the urge to plunge his jerking cock right into Trixie's tight pussyhole. He wanted to get Trixie nice and hot first to make sure that she thoroughly enjoyed herself. Then, when she was relaxed and satisfied, he'd ask her a few questions to satisfy his curiosity.
"You have beautiful titties, Trixie," he murmured. "I'd really like to kiss them. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Uh ... yes!" Trixie breathed. "I-I'd really like that, Jim." Jim gave a little frown of confusion. He knew that Trixie was a call-girl but she acted almost embarrassed about his request. That was unusual. It intrigued him and made him hornier than ever.
Jim cupped Trixie's breasts in his hands. They rested heavily on his palm and the nipples were hard and pink. They stuck straight out like stiff little pebbles, trembling at the tips of her swelling titties.
He caught her rigid nipples between his fingers and rolled them smoothly. He heard her gasp of pleasure as he flicked them back and forth with his fingertips. "OOOOOOO! I LOVE THAT!" Trixie moaned loudly. "IT FEELS SO WONDERFUL!" Jim gave a grin of satisfaction. There was no doubt that Trixie was enjoying herself and he was enjoying himself too. He lowered his head swiftly and sucked one throbbing nipple into his hot mouth. He ran his tongue around the stiffened bump and licked. Her body shuddered beneath him. She liked that! He lapped a little harder squeezing gently at the same time.
"OOOOOOOOH! MORE!" Trixie cried out, unable to control herself a moment longer. Even though Trixie had been fucked by Hank in her motel room, sucked Tex's cock, and been sandwiched between Hank and Jack, this kind of lovemaking was new to her. She'd never had anyone treat her this gently before. Jim acted like he really wanted her to feel good. It made Trixie feel like a virgin all over again.
Jim sucked Trixie's breast harder until her cries were loud in his ears. His whole hot mouth was full of her sensitive female flesh. The harder he sucked the more she seemed to like it. She trembled and shook in wild abandon. He could feel her breasts swelling and bouncing as he chewed on her hard little nipple gently.
"YESSSSSSSSSS!" Trixie gasped. Jim's beard tickled her sensitive tittie-flesh and it aroused her tremendously. She had thought that nothing could compare to the way that Marlys had sucked her nipples but this was even better. She'd never been this excited before!
Jim mouthed and licked wildly. He bit down on Trixie's plump rosy nipple and rolled it around with his teeth. He sucked it all the way into his mouth and gummed it with his lips.
"OOOOOOOOH! Do the other one too!" Trixie gasped. "It feels so wonderful I'm going crazy!" Jim was already putting Trixie's suggestion into effect before the words left the excited redhead's mouth. He mouthed and nipped at her other nipple until it swelled up to match the first in hardness and trembling erection. Her body convulsed with long shudders of lust. He licked and sucked for long passionate moments until Trixie was out of her head with passion.
"I bet I know what you'd like even better," Jim chuckled as he let Trixie's nipple pop out of his mouth and she groaned with disappointment. "I'm going to lick and suck on your sweet, creamy pussy the same way. Your sweet little clitty needs some kissing too. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Trixie?"
"I ... I don't know!" Trixie gasped, her eyes widening in anticipation. "I ... er ... no one's ever done that before!" Jim's eyes widened in surprise but he knew the trembling redhead was telling the truth. So she was innocent in certain respects! Jim couldn't understand how a girl could be a call-girl and never have her pussy licked. It was another part to the puzzle he was going to solve.
Trixie held her breath and shivered in anticipation. She'd never thought she'd ever let a man kiss her pussy but she found that the very thought excited her beyond belief. She could hardly wait for Jim's sucking lips to touch her steaming pussy!
Jim extended his hand and touched her body in an expert caress. His palm smoothed up the length of her silky thigh. His fingertips teased the creamy pinkness of her hot cuntal lips and played gently in her silky little red heart. He'd never seen a sight that turned him on more. Trixie's little red heart was adorable and her pussy was gorgeous. He could hardly wait to smooth his tongue along the creamy slit of her cunt.
Trixie gave a shuddering sigh of pleasure. She was so hot she could barely stand it. Jim's fingers were igniting little tongues of fire wherever they touched her body. Her pussy felt like it was burning up with lust. Her cunt squirmed deep inside and spread out willingly.
Jim spread Trixie's thighs apart widely. "Spread out nice, honey, so I can lick you all over. Keep your legs open wide for my long hot tongue. I want to lick your sweet pussy all over."
As Trixie moaned and shivered, Jim's finger slipped over her straining, quivering clitty. He rolled her pussylips and swept along the slick silky channel of her pussyslit, rimming the tight ring of her spasming pussy mouth. Then he slid back up her creamy pink cuntal slit and pressed and wiggled his finger on the bump of her throbbing love button.
"OOOOOOOOOH!" Trixie groaned, twisting and writhing on the couch. "That ... that feels wonderful! Do it some more, Jim! I love it!" Jim laughed gently. "Just hold on, honey," he grinned. "Wait until I put my tongue in your pussy. That's going to feel even better. You're going to cum all over my big, hot tongue."
Jim leaned down and stuck out his long tongue. He lapped up the slit of Trixie's quivering pussy and rolled his tongue over every inch of her creamy femininity. Trixie let out a squeal of pure pleasure. She'd never felt anything like this before! Jim's tongue was hot and wet and it made her whole pussy shake and squeeze with sweet, sugary thrills.
Jim slid his tongue up her clutching pussy-channel. It slipped wetly through her hot tissues, smacking and licking greedily. He traveled up her satiny gap to her hard little clit. Then he pressed down and wiggled the very tip of his hot oral digit. "Aaaaaaaaaaah!" Trixie let out a squeal of lust. She thought she was surely going to cum. Jim's tongue was doing things to her pussy that she'd never even dreamed were possible. It was heavenly and her cunt creamed. Her naked body shook and she squealed out again for him to keep on. Trixie never wanted this exciting caress to stop!
"You like that, don't you?" Jim chuckled, stopping for a moment to gaze at Trixie's lusting face. "You're going to cum with my hard tongue in your pussy, aren't you?"
"Ohhhhh! Y-y-yes!" Trixie gasped, hardly aware of what she was saying. Her body felt like it was floating on air. The only real thing in the room was Jim's wonderful, probing tongue and she creamed around it wetly. She could feel her pussy contracting and shooting out rivers of hot pussycream. She was floating with desire and Jim's tongue was doing the most exquisite things to her pussy that she'd ever felt!
Jim didn't stop for a moment. His tongue moved over her clitty. It flashed faster and faster. It rolled her little love button back and forth and then his lips squeezed it tightly. She couldn't help her cries of passion now. Trixie could hear herself squealing in passion but she couldn't stop. She had to scream out her pleasure as Jim's tongue made the thrills gather in the depths of her creaming pussy.
Jim grinned in satisfaction. He knew that he was giving Trixie something she'd never had before and that made it even more exciting for him. He saw the slick sheen of warm cuntjuice gushing from her squeezing pussy mouth and he lapped it up greedily. It was like drinking rich sweet nectar. He swallowed noisily and gulped again as Trixie's pussy creamed heatedly. He could drink her all night and not get enough. Trixie tasted wonderful and one taste was addicting. Jim wanted more and more of her sweet rich cream.
Trixie was out of her mind with lust. She loved Jim's tongue in her heated pussy but right now she wanted something else even more. She wanted cock! Trixie was dying for Jim's hard jerking cock to fill the inner recesses of her pussy. She wanted him to fuck her ... to pound her deeply ... to ram his lovely prick right up her trembling pussy and make her cum!
"I ... I ... I need it!" Trixie gasped, her face turning red. She simply couldn't help it. She had to beg for his cock. "Give it to me, pleeeease!" the excited redhead gasped. "I want your cock, Jim! I need your cock in my pussy!"
It took Jim only a second to make up his mind. He wanted to make Trixie cum with his tongue in her pussy but he couldn't very well refuse her horny request for cock. He'd give her cock now and lick her delicious pussy again later. Jim was more than ready to go all night. He knew that once wouldn't be enough with a lovely girl like Trixie.
"Okay, honey ... I'll give you cock," Jim chuckled. He quickly moved in between her widely-spread thighs and lowered his throbbing prick pointing it toward the center of her wet, pink spasming cuntal mouth.
Trixie felt a tingling feeling rush through her pussy as she saw his hard, hot cock pointed right at her pussyhole. Her tight pink cuntal mouth snapped open with a wet, squishy sound and her thighs spread out even farther. Her pussylips puffed up and trembled, waiting for the plunge of his thick cockhead. She could hardly wait. Trixie had never wanted to fuck so badly in her life. This time she wasn't drunk or forced into it. She wanted to fuck and that made all the difference in the world!
"OOOOOOOH, YESSSSS!" Trixie cried out. In just a moment now, he would be inside her pussy. His cock would plunge into her trembling warmth and she would feel it brush past her bloated pussylips and poke right into her narrow cuntal channel. Jim was going to stuff her with cock and she could hardly wait!
Jim felt the cushiony softness of her titties under his chest. He scraped his chest against her soft, yielding tittie-pillows and lowered his hips to her cunt. Her nipples were trembling against his chest. She wanted cock and he was just the man to give it to her.
The soft mushroom of Jim's pulsing cockhead nosed into the wet folds of her pussy mouth and slipped easily inside. He pressed forward gently and felt her arms clasp around his back. Her pussy mouth was tight but it was sucking him in, deeper and deeper. He pressed forward with a steady pressure and felt her cunt yield to enfold him in her satiny warmth.
Jim pushed forward harder. His cock slid up her cunt and poked all the way to the back of her snapping puss tunnel. He was in and it was fantastic! "Awwwwwww!" Jim gasped. Her pussy was so tight and so hot that it took his breath away. It clutched his prick tightly like a glove of oiled silk. He could feel the horny trembling of her slippery, steamy tissues. Trixie was more than ready for a good fuck. She was dying for it.
Jim plunged his hard, hot prick all the way into her grasping cuntal mouth. Her pussylips snapped and clung to the sides of his thick prick and trembled around it like petals on a rosebud. She was so hot and wet that Jim felt like he was fucking a virgin.
Trixie squealed as he began pushing his hard cock in and out. It felt so wonderful, she never wanted him to stop. She gasped again and wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him right up against her. Her legs raised up high and clamped around his back. Now she was holding him tightly with her thighs. Her sweet pussy was wide open to his plunging thrusts.
"Fuck meeeeee!" Trixie squealed, trembling wildly in passion! She braced herself and rocked with his plunging. She felt his prick stretch and harden even more inside her wet, tight pussy. It slipped back and forth juicily, slamming up against her soft, trembling womb and retreating to gather itself and plunge right back in again.
Jim gave another yelp of pleasure. Trixie had the hottest, wettest, tightest pussy he'd ever fucked. Her wet, steaming juices were pouring out and bathing his hard cock in a wonderful hot glow. He reached out and grabbed her titties, squeezing lewdly.
"Aaaaaaaaah!" Trixie squealed. He was rolling her nipples now, back and forth in time with his plunging cock. A shudder ran through her body and then she squealed again in lusty pleasure.
Trixie writhed and squealed. Her cuntwalls squeezed around his prick. They began fluttering in and out, squeezing and sucking in lusty abandon. Her hips rocked back and forth and her asscheeks shook under his grasping hands.
Jim gave a sudden groan of lust. His hard cock flew into her juicy pussy and his swollen balls banging up against her upraised asscheeks. Trixie heard herself screaming in passion as her pussy began to throb wildly. She was going to cum!
It seemed like her pussy was going to split apart and explode. It sucked around Jim's cock and her cuntlips flapped back and forth. Her body was on fire was passion. Her legs clamped even tighter around his back and she gave a wailing cry as the violent waves of throbbing orgasm ripped through her.
Jim felt her pussy suck and milk his cock. It was more than he could stand. He lunged against her hot tissues and plunged his prick deeply inside her slippery cunt. Then his cock was jerking wildly and he was cumming with a might blast of hot creamy sperm.
"AWWWWWWWWWW!" Jim yelped, jerking and bucking against Trixie's yielding body. The juice from his cock ran down and bathed her thighs in creamy wetness. She gave a mighty squeal as she felt the shattering blasts of his cream and her pussy began to cum even harder, throbbing and sucking wildly in the biggest orgasm of her life.
As Trixie's pussy came and came, one thought kept running through her mind. She had to get away from Hank and this awful call-girl business. She didn't want Jim to have to pay for fucking her. That wasn't fair at all. She wanted to fuck with him and that was that. There had to be something she could do to get out of it. At least she was going to do something for Jim. She was going to talk to Marlys and between the two of them, they'd give back all the money Jim had given Hank. She wanted to fuck with Jim with no strings attached, it was better that way. Trixie and Jim stopped moving as they heard the sound of laughter. Then they turned to face Marlys and Bill who were sitting directly across from them, grinning happily.
"Come out into the kitchen, Trixie," Marlys said, winking at the lovely redhead. "Let's mix the guys another drink." The moment they were in the kitchen Marlys giggled. "I think we should give back their money," she whispered. "Why should they pay for it when I had such a good time?"
"Exactly!" Trixie whispered back. "That's what I was going to ask you!"
"Here you are, boys," Marlys said, coming out with a fresh drink for Bill. "And here's your coaster."
Trixie set down Jim's drink at the same time with the same kind of coaster. Each man had a hundred dollar bill under his drink.
"We want to give back your money," Trixie explained. "It's just not fair. We had a great time."
"But ... but don't you girls need it?" Jim asked, looking puzzled. "We don't mind paying, do we, Bill?"
"Nope," Bill grinned. "You girls need the money. You keep it."
"We won't get it anyway," Marlys shrugged. "Hank sets us up and he keeps all the money. It's a rotten system but there's nothing we can do about it. He's got some pictures of us he's threatening to send home to our families."
"Run that by me again," Bill ordered. "You girls tell me the whole story and maybe there's something we can do to help, it sounds like you got yourselves in a real mess."
It took only a couple of minutes to explain the situation. When Marlys and Trixie finished, both Bill and Jim were frowning. Then, suddenly, Bill began to grin.
"I think I've got the answer," he laughed. "Hank's the owner of FOXIES, is that right?"
Both girls nodded. "You just quit working at FOXIES then," Bill said, winking at Jim. "You're both working for me now. How about that?"
Marlys and Trixie gasped, almost at the same time. "But ... but what about the pictures?" Trixie asked. "We'd love to work for you but Hank'll send those pictures home to our family. He never makes a threat he doesn't mean."
"Jim and I will have those pictures by tomorrow night," Bill grinned, "but don't ask me how I'll get them." Marlys threw her arms around Bill and kissed him resoundingly. "That deserves a little celebration!" she giggled. "Let's celebrate. How about a little trip to the bedroom, honey?"
Trixie laughed and reached over to kiss Jim. Then she looked down at his hardening cock and licked her lips. There was a definite hunger in her eyes.
"Our call-girl career is over," she giggled. "Now we can go back to being nice, ordinary girls."
"Just don't forget what you learned," Jimlaughed. "I think I like the idea of working with a former call-girl."
"Me too!" Bill chuckled. "Especially if she doesn't forget all her tricks of the trade!"
