When Jordan arrived at the gym, Peter, one of her hunky young employees, was working out on one of the machines. Her pussy fluttered and moistened. She went to her office, changed into leotards and tights, and went back into the gym.
She paused to watch Peter. Sweat covered his muscular body, making him look as if he'd been oiled. She loved the way her pussy automatically contracted way down deep when she thought of the way his handsome cock stretched her. A staff of healthy young liberal-minded men and women was only one of the fringe benefits of owning a gym.
When she first took over the gym, she thought she was too old to interest young people. They quickly dispelled that silly notion. She was physically fit, had a body to die for, and had moves in bed that drove men and women wild.
The first time she fucked Peter, she felt like she was fucking her son. She didn't see anything particularly wrong with the idea, if both people agreed. It was just a new experience for her to ride such a young cock. The second time she fucked him-a few minutes after the first time! She couldn't think of anything but his robust rod. "Morning, boss lady."
Jordan almost jumped out of her skin. Only Elaine, the beautiful young black woman who taught aerobics called her boss lady. "Hello, Elaine," she said, without turning. "You startled me. I thought I was all alone."
Elaine walked up by Jordan. She chuckled and winked knowingly. "Quite a hunk, isn't he?"
"Yes, just one of the many around here," Jordan replied.
"He's not bad, but he's a little rough around the edges. He needs a sexy woman with time on her hands to teach him. You interested?"
"I'm nearly old enough to be his mother."
"So? If I were a man, your age wouldn't bother me a bit. You're one hell of a sharp-looking lady." Elaine licked her lips, an unconscious habit she had when she saw something that looked tasty. "Come to think of it, the fact that I'm not a man doesn't really make any difference."
"What do you mean, he's a little rough around the edges?" Jordan nearly said she hadn't noticed any flaws when she fucked him.
"Oh, well, he just sorts of dives into your pussy right away. No foreplay. No finesse. But then, I guess most men are that way, aren't they? I mean, not very many of them know how to eat pussy, do they? And some of them couldn't care less what a woman needs or wants."
"Every man is different," Jordan said.
"Women aren't that way, though," Elaine continued, as if she hadn't heard a word Jordan said. And maybe she hadn't. "If they like to eat pussy, they really do it right."
"Are you making a pass at me, Elaine?"
"Could be," Elaine laughed. She licked her lips again. "Listen, I've got to run. Class starts in five minutes. You going to be here all day?"
"I suppose so. Don't know of anything else I have to do."
"Let's get together later. Okay? Maybe do lunch. I think we have a lot in common. I'd like to get better acquainted."
Jordan nodded. She gave Elaine a smile and looked at Peter again. He wore a skimpy, Speedo-type suit that was little more than a sling for his cock. Her heart beat faster. The bulge in the front of his suit looked bigger and better than ever!
She walked up behind him as silently as a cheetah stalking her prey. She put her arms around his waist and pressed her body to his. "Boo!" she whispered in his ear. "Caught you goofing off!"
Peter jumped, startled by her unexpected move. He held her hands to keep her arms around him and turned around. She caught one of his thighs between hers and humped it slowly.
"You won't tell the boss, will you?" he asked, looking at her with a smirk.
"No, but you have to pay a penalty. How about that massage you promised?"
He looked around the nearly empty gym. "Now?" His smirk got bigger.
"Yes, right now! I've got all kinds of muscles that need relaxing."
"I'll just bet you have," he chuckled. He ran his hands down her back. "Yeah, you're really tight all right."
She pushed one hand between their bodies and let it rest on top of the lump in his swimsuit. That didn't satisfy her. She pulled the suit out and stuck her hand inside. And grabbed a large piece of meat.
"God!" she breathed. "Is that a salami you're going to have for lunch?"
"Nope. It's all me."
"I want it," she whispered excitedly.
"Whatever the boss wants, the boss gets!" He hugged her tight and kissed her.
She pulled his suit down, baring his cock, as she continued to slide her snatch up and down his leg.
"You'd better not do that out here. Someone might see you."
She snickered and wrapped her fist around the thick shaft of his prick. "So what? I don't care."
"Maybe I do."
"Why? Consider it free advertising. Do you think many women get to see one this size very often? They'll be envious of me, not upset with you."
"You're something else! A real wild and wanton lady."
"You ain't seen nothing yet!" She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to climb his body.
He picked her up and carried her into one of the massage rooms. She wiggled and tried to get down as soon as they entered. He held her tightly and carried her across the room to the massage table. He sat her on the end of the table and backed up a step.
He pulled the leotard off her shoulders and down her body. Then he picked her up with one arm and stripped it off her ass and down her legs. He tossed it aside and looked at her.
"There, that's much better," he grunted. "Damn, lady, you would give half the women in this place a run for their money."
"Only half?" she asked, teasing him with her voice and a shy smile.
He let his eyes drift up and down her body again. "Well, nearly all of them. Elaine comes close."
"Her tits are bigger than mine, aren't they?" He nodded. "Yes, but hers are softer, kind of mushy. Yours are a lot firmer."
"Do you think I'm pretty?"
"You're gorgeous, and you know it."
She cocked her head to one side and smiled like a coquette. "No matter what a girl thinks of herself, she-likes to hear a man tell her that she's pretty."
His eyes went to her crotch, to the thick thatch of hair covering her lower belly and upper thighs. Her bush was big for a blonde. Her crotch seemed to be a mass of tangled crispy curls. The lips of her pussy peeked through the hair, fully engorged with blood. Her slit started way up her belly and ran down between her thighs.
"Damn!" he muttered. "Magnificent."
"Mmmmmm," she purred softly, spreading her legs further apart. "Do you really like it?"
"I love it! Most of the girls my age shave their mounds and leave just a narrow strip down their slit. Fucking a bald pussy is fun, but yours looks like the real McCoy."
He stroked the inside of her thighs lightly, starting from her knees, back and forth, moving closer and closer to her twat. Her pussy radiated heat, like a little furnace between her legs. Her mossy mound felt as soft as eider down under his fingertips. He ran a finger along her slit, stroking up and down, and felt the fleshy lips open. He pressed her clit and her hips jerked.
"Long slit," he said. "You're made for fucking from the front or back."
She propped herself up on her elbows and stared at his hand as he played with her snatch. She looked at his crotch and smiled. "Your cock looks like an iron bar," she said. She reached down for his rigid prick.
He beat her to it, took his cock in his hand, and put the bulging head against her cunt lips. "God, you're so juicy!" he exclaimed softly. "like an overripe peach."
"Fuzz and all," she giggled.
He didn't know that a woman her age could get so wet. He'd heard that the older a woman got, the more her pussy dried up, and the less she liked to fuck. In Jordan's case, that obviously wasn't true! He flicked the head of his dick teasingly along the length of her seam, then suddenly shoved forward and sank his dick to the hilt. He hunched against her and stuck the head high up in her belly.
She sat transfixed. Her eyes got darker as her passion grew. She opened them wide and stared into his eyes as he leaned over her. Her tits stood high and firm and swollen, smooth and perfect, the faint blue veins near the surface full of hot, racing blood.
He took her taut buttocks in his hands and pulled back until his cock almost came out of her. He yanked her toward him and again buried his rod in her slippery love tunnel.
"God!" she whispered. "Your cock feels wonderful!"
She wrapped her legs around his waist and wiggled her ass. He held onto her tight butt and gored her with his huge, engorged spear. As the friction heated her more, she threw her ass around in a frenzy. She shook her head, moaned, and mauled her tits and wiggled with ecstasy.
Every stroke of his plunging prick squeezed squishy sounds out of her pussy. Her juice poured out of her in a stream, wetting the table, wetting her thighs-a hot liqueur that filled his nostrils with its distinctive musk.
"Fuck me, baby," she whispered. "Fuck me good! Fill my little pussy up with your big cock. Fill me full of your hot cum!"
He loved the way she talked when she fucked. His cock swelled almost to the bursting point. Her sheath felt like a tight glove! Just like a virgin! Or so he thought. He had never fucked a virgin. She was certainly as tight as any woman he had ever fucked, whatever her age.
Every plunge into her bubbling, tight hole brought him closer to the edge. He held her ass in his hands, pulling on her buttocks, occasionally flicking a finger in the crack to tickle the rim of her ass-hole. The raunchy touch set her off.
She began to buck and heave furiously. The pitch of her moans rose higher, higher still. She clutched her tits tightly and cried, "Oh, God! Oh, baby, fuck me! Oh, dear God! Oh, baby! Dear
God, fuck me good! Oh! Ohh! Oohh! Ooohhh!"
She came like a freight train racing along the track, roaring toward her peak in a headlong rush. Her frantic motions and screams were his signal to unload his jism. He fired wad after wad of stringy cock cream into her belly, lurching with the power of his spasms.
"Oh, God!" she cried. "I can feel it shooting into me, baby! I can feel your cum!. Don't stop! Dear God, don't stop!" She threw her body around like a madwoman. She clung to her tits, squeezing the large mounds, crying out as each orgasmic wave ripped through her voluptuous body.
He had never seen anything so stimulating, so erotic. He came as if there was no end to it. He lifted her ass up and drove every millimeter of his prick into her spastic sheath. He scrubbed his pubic bone over her clit. She exhibited more passion, more heat, than any woman he knew. Her cunt felt like a steaming pool of molten lava. The surface of her skin felt nearly as hot. She radiated heat from every pore, a nuclear furnace close to total meltdown.
He slammed his cock into her and finished his orgasm in a tremendous rush. She continued to cum a few more seconds, then relaxed. Her slack body slumped on the massage table. He stood up close to her, keeping his half-hard organ stuffed up her carnal passage.
"Damn!" he gasped.
Jordan pushed herself back up on her elbows and looked at him. "Yeah, it was pretty good, wasn't it?"
"Good is an understatement!" Peter replied. "You really are a wild one."
"Well, that's better than being a cold fish with a loose, sloppy pussy," she laughed.
"Damn right! The first time I fucked you, I didn't know what to expect. I mean, you're.. . "
"Older? That doesn't mean I'm all used up, Peter." She grabbed both of his nipples and pinched them hard. "A well-cared for pussy is like elastic, dear. It expands and contracts to accommodate whatever is in it. Fingers, cocks, tongues, dildos, vibrators, whatever."
"Yeah, a lot of much younger women don't have the muscle tone you do. And they work out all time."
"Oh, Peter, pumping iron doesn't do a thing to keep a pussy tight," she chuckled. "A girl has to do special exercises for that. A fifty-year-old pussy can be as tight as a twenty-year-old pussy, if the woman knows what to do." She squeezed his half-hard cock and chuckled when he twitched.
"Damn!" he muttered.
"See what I mean? My pussy isn't fifty years old. But when it is, it will be just as tight as it is now. Life does go on beyond thirty, Peter. You don't really think I'm a dried up old crone, do you?"
"God, no! I meant that.. .oh, hell, you're older than the other women I.. . " He stopped. The more he talked, the deeper he dug the hole.
"Peter, Peter," she cooed, reaching up to caress his cheek. "You're a dear boy, but you're so very naive. You must not be bashful about speaking frankly with me. I expect it. No, I demand it. I know it isn't polite for a man to talk about the women he's fucked, but you're going to tell me all about them. Every little teeny, tiny detail. Do you know why?"
He shook his head.
"Because it turns me on, Peter. And, when I get turned on, I get wild and want to fuck! If you're a good boy, I'll give you more good pussy than you can handle."
Her words banged on his ear drums and slowly seeped into his brain. He still didn't know why this beautiful, sexy, older woman had chosen him for stud service. Not that he was complaining. She was a better piece of ass than most of the girls he usually fucked. He stared at her, his mouth agape, his brain trying to engage and form some words.
She chuckled sexily. She wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her heels. Then she put her hands behind his neck and clasped them tightly together. "Your cock is still hard. Do you want to fuck me again, or go back to work."
"What do you think?"
"Well, you can speak," she laughed. "Pick me up."
He put his hands back under her ass and lifted her off the table.
"Now, sit on the floor," she said.
He looked at her with a puzzled expression, not sure what she wanted.
"Hold me tight so your cock won't slip out, and sit down with me on your lap, honey."
"Oh, I see," he muttered.
He held onto her ass with one and put his other hand down to brace himself. He sat down and stretched his legs straight out in front of him.
She squirmed her ass and settled herself on his lap. She caressed his cheeks and kissed him lightly on the lips as she contracted her muscles around his dick. She smiled and sent dynamic pulses through her cunt.
"Damn!" he exclaimed softly. He could feel her strong heartbeat deep inside her. "That feels good."
"There's more," she said quietly.
She caressed and squeezed the full length of his cock with her strong muscles. Her sexy body came alive as the volcanic cauldron between her thighs started to bubble anew. She began to breathe hard again.
"Lie back and let me fuck you," she said softly, pushing against his chest for added emphasis.
He lay back and reached up to play with her tits.
She felt all of her circuits open. Her twat became wetter, hotter and more pliant. Her heartbeat thumped in her chest. She lifted her ass high, then sank down slowly. Her mouth hung open. She squinched her eyes tight. Her brow furrowed with concentration. She lifted her ass again, and sank back down slowly. She did it once more, then again and again, quickly, getting the full feel of his stiff cock.
She leaned over and braced herself with her hands on the floor by his shoulders. Her large, supple tits hung down in his face. He put his arms around her and caressed her bare back and ass. She put a tumescent nipple against his lips and gently shook her chest. Then she began to fuck him swiftly.
He grabbed her ass and levered his hips up to meet her downward strokes, shoving his prick to her with all of his might. He couldn't believe the fury of her fucking. She twisted her body and shook her ass. She bounced rapidly up and down on his cock. Her free tit swung and jiggled. Her moans filled the air as she drove herself toward another climax. The nipple in his mouth felt like sponge rubber. Her free tit bumped against his face like a soft pillow.
"Mmmmmm, that's the way, baby," she muttered.
"Suck my tit. Fuck me hard. Oh, yes, oh, yes! Yes! Oh, baby, your cock feels wonderful! So hard! Push, baby, push! Shove your cock up my cunt!"
Her passion engulfed him, submerged everything but her glorious cunt sliding up and down his prick. He'd never been all that keen on letting a woman get on top. With this hot woman, it seemed right. He accepted her in the dominant role, let her set the pace, without a second thought.
Her groans, the sound of her body slapping his, hot flesh against hot flesh, the wet sounds of her cunt as it rode up and down his prick, increased his ardor. His prick swelled larger than it had ever been. She bounced up and down on his dick as though her thighs were loaded with coil springs. He lunged up to meet her thrusts.
His dick seemed to grow an inch with every stroke. Her passion spurred him on. He slammed into her so hard and fast that he nearly threw her off. She opened herself wide and passively accepted his fucking thrusts. The squishy sounds in her cunt blended, became one continuous noise.
"Uh! Uh! Uh.. .uh.. .uh.. .fuck me, Peter! All the way, baby! I'm almost there, baby! Almost! Give me all of your cock! Shove it to me!"
She did something no woman had ever done to him. She squatted over his hips, her cunt directly over his raging prick, her cunt wide open. She put her hands on his stomach and began to heave her ass up and down and swing it around and around in time with his thrusts.
He jammed his prick to the hilt in her deep twat and shot a powerful load into her depths. She took over and fucked him rapidly from her squatting position. Time and time again, the muscles in his legs clenched as he pumped out his cream, filling her willing receptacle a second time. Her own orgasm set her bucking like a wild filly. He held onto her hips so she wouldn't fly away.
Her emotions ebbed and her ass slowed. She stopped her crazy motions and fucked him a few more minutes, slowly and gently. Then she sat down on his cock with a long sigh of pleasure as the last of his cum spurted into her.
She stretched out on top of him and lay quietly, his prick still in her. Her breathing changed gradually from the rapid, steam engine pace to the slow, steady pace of deep contentment.
"Thank you, baby," she whispered.
"You're welcome. I'm the one who should thank you. You really blew my mind, you know."
"Minds aren't the only things I blow," she said with a sexy chuckle.
"I never did give you a massage."
"like hell you didn't! Your big cock massaged the muscles that needed it the most."
"Do you want another massage tomorrow?" he asked, his voice full of hope and longing.
"Definitely," she said with a deep sigh. "As long as you're doing it willingly. You don't have to fuck me to keep your job."
"I'm not the smartest guy in the world, but I know when I'm well off," he replied. "You aren't big enough to force me, so I must be doing it willingly."
She kissed him, then sat up. "Never underestimate the power of pussy, dear. Stronger men than you have fallen under the spell of a sexy woman."
"Spell is right," he agreed. "You mesmerize me.
"That's the spirit. Now, let's get back to work. If another woman walked in on us, she might want the same treatment." She tightened her cunt muscles and chuckled. "And you couldn't do a damn thing for her right now."
CHAPTER TWO
Jordan became the owner of the gym quite by accident. By training, she was a lawyer. She did some legal work for a man who couldn't pay her immediately, so she accepted his offer of a lien on his gym. Two months later, he folded his tent and slinked away in the night with a pretty little blonde bimbo half his age in tow, and Jordan ended up with clear title.
She had been working out at the place regularly, and knew it was turning a tidy profit. She also knew it could do better. The notion of spending all of her time in a fitness center intrigued her. She was sure she would meet a better class of people. She sold her share of the law firm where she worked and became the full-time manager of the gym.
She made only one major change. The previous owner didn't allow men and women to use the facilities at the same time. She extended the closing time to midnight and opened it up for anyone to use at anytime. Almost immediately, the place gained a reputation as a good pick-up place.
Jordan fostered that feature and looked the other way when some of the members got a little rambunctious with each other. Gradually, the bluenoses dropped out and the gym became a real swingers paradise. Jordan bought the building next door and added a bar and a tea room to the gym. Within a year, she was making more money than she ever had as a lawyer. And enjoying herself a lot more!
At the door of her office, Jordan paused and looked around. She saw Mary Jackson coming from the pool, rubbing her long black hair with a towel.
Mary was a five-foot, 100-pound pixie. The bra of her bikini barely covered her saucy little tits. The bottom wasn't much more than a band-aid. She thought that Mary must keep her bush trimmed back to nearly nothing. Anything wider than two fingers would show. Did her husband trim it for her, or did she do it herself?
Mary walked with a lithe, sensuous grace that Jordan envied. like a jungle cat, stalking her prey. Not for the first time, the woman's sexual aura struck her right between the eyes. So far, all of her double-entendres had fallen on deaf ears.
Mary wrapped the towel around her long hair and twisted it. "Hi, Jordan," she said, flashing a bright smile.
"You're out early, Mary. Thought you were a woman of leisure."
"Willard wants me to be. He expects me to sit home on my ass and wait for him to notice me. I have to get away from all that once in a while. Do you have any idea how boring such a life can be?"
"No, I've never had the opportunity to find out."
"Believe me, it's no opportunity," Mary replied.
"I'll take your word for it. Life is full of ironic twists, isn't it? I would like a life of leisure, and don't have it. You have it, and don't want it." Jordan opened the door to her office and gestured with her hand. "Would you like a cup of coffee?"
"Got anything stronger?"
Jordan arched one eyebrow. "This early in the morning?"
"Why the hell not? Makes the time pass faster."
"More-likely it blurs everything so you don't know how slowly it really passes."
"That, too. But I don't care. I'm so fucking bored, I could scream." Mary plopped down in a chair and continued to dry her hair.
Jordan couldn't help looking at Mary's crotch. She guessed she could cover the cloth between her legs with three fingers. Three of her small fingers. The damp material outlined the shape of
Mary's pussy lips. A slight shiver ran down her spine.
"You're not an alcoholic, are you, Mary?" Jordan asked, her voice conveying genuine concern. "I'm not prying or preaching, but.. . "
"No, Jordan. I'm okay. I've been awake since four this morning. Had breakfast, a big, trucker's breakfast, about six. As far as my body is concerned, it's about noon. I could use a Bloody Mary or a Screwdriver."
"Screwdriver coming up." Jordan busied herself making the drink, keeping her back to Mary. "You've been coming here a lot since I bought the place. I might have to give you some kind of discount."
"I don't need money. How about introducing me to one of those young hunks who hang around here, flexing their muscles and showing big bulges in their crotches? Do you know any of them?"
"All of my staff, of course. And several of the members." Jordan handed the drink to Mary, got herself a cup of coffee, and sat in a chair across from her. "Are you serious?"
"Hell, I don't know! I'm tempted to say yes, and scared to death that I might."
"What about Willard?"
"Jordan, you live in a damned dream world! Willard spends his time chasing dollars. Says he's just trying to give me the kind of life I want and deserve. That's a fucking hoot! What I want, what I need and deserve, is a nice steady diet of sex! Do you have any idea how long it's been?"
"Uh, no, Mary, I haven't. Are you sure you that you want me to know?"
"Why not? Shit, I have to talk to somebody before I go out of my fucking mind!" She held out her empty glass. "Got another one of these?"
Jordan fixed a fresh drink and handed it to Mary. She began to pace slowly. Her friend's dilemma frustrated her. She wished she could do something to help, but didn't know what.
"Oh, for God's sake, sit down," Mary said. "You make me nervous, walking around that way."
"You make me nervous talking that way. I'm not sure I want to know all this, Mary."
"Well, do me a favor and listen anyway. I don't have anyone else I can talk to. Don't feel that you have to respond. Just listen."
"I'll try, Mary, but this is so personal."
"Willard doesn't have the slightest idea what he's doing. Do you know that? No, of course you don't. You aren't married to him. He thinks that I expect him to make half of the money in the world! Hell, we could get along just fine with about half of what he makes. I don't want all of that damned money! I want attention! Loving. Fucking. I don't even remember what his cock looks like, for God's sake, let alone what it feels like. And now, to top it all off, I think he's fucking some little floozy from the office."
"Oh, Mary, I'm so sorry! Are you sure? You don't want to jump to conclusions about something like that."
"Well, I'm not sure, but all the signs are there. She's one of the secretaries. You know what I think? I think he just needs to get off once in a while, and she's handy. No pun intended. I sit at home, wishing and waiting, while he fucks her.
"She can't do anything for him that I can't do. And won't do. Shit, I'd do anything he wanted. All he has to do is ask. But she's right there at the office all the time, and I'm miles away, across town. Why doesn't he just jack off if he needs to cum so badly? It just ain't fair, damn it!"
"Life is seldom fair, Mary. But platitudes don't help, do they?"
"No! What would help is a strong dose of good sex. Sucking and fucking and all kinds of kinky carrying-on! God! My mind goes wild and my pussy gets all sloppy and hot just thinking about it! If you know any gentlemen who might be interested, will you steer them my way?"
"I know a couple. They're not the hottest things that ever hit the sack, though. I mean, they're not bad, but they don't have very good imaginations. They know only one way."
"Honey, as long their cocks work, I'm not sure it makes a hell of a lot of difference. A man with no imagination is better than no man at all."
"You're a very pretty woman, Mary. I can't imagine you having trouble getting dates."
"Well, believe it or not, I have trouble approaching a man about that sort of thing. Seems most of them are afraid to make the first move these days."
Mary's anger surprised Jordan. "You know more about that than I do," she replied. "I haven't been out in the world for a long time. The men I know, speaking in the Biblical sense, are, were, friends or business associates. They offered their services and I accepted."
"Friends and business associates will do just fine, honey," Mary said. "As long as they're willing to help out an old woman in desperate need."
"You're not old, Mary! Not by a long shot." Jordan grinned. "If I let you get away with calling yourself old, where does that leave me? There can't be more than two or three years difference in our ages."
"Well, Willard has lots of friends, but I don't know if I could trust them to keep their mouths shut if I let them 'service' me." Mary laughed. "That's a quaint expression, isn't it? Sounds like we're down on the farm and the stud bull is doing his duty."
"I like to think of them as stallions," Jordan said with a giggle. "Although with rare exceptions, the ones I've tried so far have been anything but stallions. Broken down old plow horses might be closer to the truth."
"Sounds like we both have the same problem. Maybe we should go looking together. Ever gone cruising in the bars?"
"No, and I don't think I could. That scene isn't for me."
"Don't you go in for one-night stands?"
"Sure, sometimes. I just don't want to look for them that way. There's no way to tell what you might be getting into. I want to live a long, full, healthy life."
"Yeah, that always bothers me, too. I go out, but I don't do anything. Guess I'm more a talker than a doer." Mary stood, took a deep breath, and tried to make her pert little tits appear bigger. She could feel her stiff nipples poking into the thin material of her bra. All this talk had turned her on! "Maybe I ought to find myself a nice girl. No one would suspect anything." She leveled a hard gaze at Jordan. "Are you exclusively heterosexual, Jordan? Do you ever stray across the line?"
Jordan hid her surprise. Was this the opening she'd been waiting for? Even if it was, she had to go carefully into that dark corner of Mary's psyche, or she would blow it. She realized that she had made a bad pun and smiled. She kept the smile on her face and faced Mary.
"What a funny thing to ask," she said. "You know that I like men."
"I don't know much about you at all, Jordan. We've socialized for what, five, six years? But I don't know anything personal about you. Besides, liking men doesn't rule out an occasional fling with another woman."
"Are you speaking from experience, Mary?"
Mary replied with a knowing little smile that made Jordan's blood run hot. And her pussy get wetter. She knew suddenly and certainly that Mary did get it on with other women. And, that Mary was coming on to her. Peter hadn't licked Jordan's pussy yet, and she missed it badly. She came so well on a cock, but nothing compared to a skillful tongue. Mary would certainly know how to eat a pussy. Whatever else she have in mind, oral sex had to be one of the foremost things she was offering. The silence built. Slowly, inexorably, the air filled with the invisible, nerve-jangling electricity of sexual expectation.
"What time do you close this place?" Mary asked quietly, licking her lips in a terribly sexual gesture. Just as Elaine licked hers.
"Oh, uh, about midnight, I guess."
"Can you get away for a while this afternoon? We could have a nice time together, Jordan. A really nice time."
CHAPTER THREE
"Why wait?" Jordan said. She took off her shoes and socks and pulled the top of her leotard off her shoulders.
Mary sucked her breath in sharply. "Oh, wow!" she said softly.
Jordan pushed her leotard down and picked it up with the tip of her big toe. "Something wrong?" she asked. She pushed her tights down and kicked them away.
"Aw contraire, darling," Mary replied. "Somehow, your tits look bigger now that they're uncovered." Her eyes traveled up and down Jordan's body. "You are, as my son would say, one stacked woman."
"Oh, you have a son old enough to notice such things?"
"You know how precocious young people are today," Mary said with a laugh. "But he's eighteen. He notices everything about girls."
"You don't look old enough."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"Are you going to undress or just sit there and look at me?"
"What about the door?" Mary asked.
"What about it." Jordan fluffed up her muff to spur Mary into action.
"Shouldn't you lock it?"
"Why? If someone comes in, they can join us."
Mary blushed deeply.
"Haven't you ever fucked in a group?"
Mary's blush deepened. "No," she said quietly. She unfastened her bra and left it hanging over her tits.
Jordan had a revelation. "Have you ever been with another woman?"
"Not really," Mary said, her voice a little stronger. "I was just running off at the mouth when I made a pass at you. A long time ago, when I was in college, another girl and I played with ourselves in front of each other. We even went so far as to do it to each other, but that's all we did. Neither one of us had the nerve to do more."
"You're lovely," Jordan said. "I can show you so many fun things, Mary. I'm very attracted to you. I want to make love with you every way I know how." She chuckled. "And I know a lot of ways."
"I thought you might," Mary replied. She lifted her eyes and looked directly at Jordan. "Just don't laugh at me, okay?"
"Oh, darling!" Jordan said. She wanted to taste Mary's pussy so badly, it made her own pussy ache and tingle. She pulled Mary to her feet and hugged her. "I would never laugh at you about anything!" Jordan was just enough taller than Mary that her tits were right under her chin.
Mary rubbed her chin over the big mounds. She looked up at Jordan and grinned. "I like the way they feel."
"Don't beat around the bush with me, darling," Jordan admonished in a soft, gentle voice. "Lovers don't talk in riddles to each other."
Mary took a deep breath. "I like the way your tits feel," she whispered.
"That's better," Jordan whispered in reply. "Put your face between them."
Mary put her face between Jordan's tits and Jordan pushed them up tight. She sighed when Mary's tongue flicked out and licked her. Jordan worked her mounds up and down, rubbing them against Mary's cheeks to show her approval. She released her tits and took Mary's cheeks in her hands.
"I want you so very badly, darling," Jordan whispered.
Jordan kissed Mary.. .a deep, tongue-wiggling kiss filled with the passion she felt. Mary seemed momentarily shocked and surprised. After a moment, however, she responded in kind. She sucked gently on Jordan's tongue. When Jordan withdrew her tongue, Mary's followed and plunged into Jordan's mouth.
Jordan broke the kiss and stepped back. "I've got something that will help." She got a bottle of champagne from the small refrigerator behind her desk and popped the cork. She set two glasses on her desk and filled them. "Good wine will help release your inhibitions. I also like to have it poured over my pussy and then licked off."
Mary blushed. "Oh! That sounds interesting."
"Have you ever done that?"
"No, but it sounds like fun."
"It is. Would you like for me to show you?"
Jordan almost held her breath while she waited for Mary's response. She lost all hope when Mary blushed and dropped her eyes.
"I think that would be wonderful," Mary said.
Jordan put her arm around Mary and walked with her to the couch. She stood for a moment, looking at the petite woman. "You'll have to take off the bottom of your bikini," she said.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot," Mary said faintly. "I.. . "
"Hush, darling. Everything will be just fine. And so much fun. I can make you cum better than you ever have in your life."
Jordan turned to the desk and got the bottle of champagne. She was so eager to get it on with Mary that her hands shook. She turned back around and grinned broadly. f
Mary was lying back on the padded arm of the couch with her left leg up in the air. She was caressing the shapely gam with both hands.. .not just rubbing it, but caressing it lovingly. She looked at Jordan and smiled dreamily.
"I suddenly feel so feminine," Mary said softly.
"You are so feminine," Jordan replied in an equally soft voice. The woman's behavior was a clear indication she eagerly anticipated making love with another woman. "I knew that the moment I saw you."
"The way I feel right now is because of you, darling," Mary said. "I never know what to expect with a man, and that takes away some of my natural feelings. I'm not sure what to expect with you, and I'm a little nervous, but I know I'm going to enjoy everything we do."
"I know what you mean. With a man, there is always the worry that he won't be what you expect. Some of them are jack rabbits who shoot before they get started. And I've been with some who thought eating pussy was beneath them." Jordan's eyes traveled up and down the pixie's body. "You look so sexy, lying back and caressing your leg that way."
"I feel so sexy, darling! Sexier than I've felt in a long time."
"Willard doesn't know what he's missing."
Mary put her left leg down and lifted her right one. She caressed it the same way she had caressed the left one. Her left leg joined her right in the air. She ran a hand down each of them, then slowly spread them.
Jordan gazed at her dainty pussy and licked her lips. She sat on the couch below Mary. She put the champagne bottle the floor and leaned over. Lightly, she licked the cheeks of Mary's ass and her pussy. Mary sighed and shivered. Goose bumps rose all over her creamy skin. She spread her legs a little more. Jordan kissed her pussy.
"Do you like to have your pussy licked?" Jordan asked.
"I love it! But, like you, I don't know many men who do it properly."
"I do it very well. I really get off when my clit is licked, so I know how to give another woman a lot of pleasure. Hold onto your ankles and open your legs real wide."
Mary giggled. "I not only feel so sexy and feminine, I also feel so licentious and risque."
"Ummmm," Jordan murmured appreciatively.
She touched the dark-haired pussy lightly with the tips of her fingers. It was the diminutive woman's turn to murmur with appreciation. Jordan explored the charming mound with tender fingertips.
"Your pussy is so dainty," Jordan muttered. Her tongue was getting so hard it was difficult to talk. She carefully peeled Mary's pussy lips apart and gazed at the pink interior. "Such a dear little clit," she whispered. "How sensitive is it?" Without waiting for a reply, Jordan ran the tip of her tongue over the tiny love button.
Mary answered the question with actions rather than words. Her body jerked, wiggled, then began undulating. "Ooohhh," she sighed. "Aren't you going to use the champagne?"
"First, I'm going to lick your clit until you cum," Jordan said softly. "After I take the edge off, we can relax and do lots more things."
"Ohhh, I like the sound of that!"
"You'll also like how I do it," Jordan chuckled.
Jordan licked Mary's whole crotch, including the deep hollows on each side of her mound. She looked up, saw that Mary's eyes were closed. She lowered her head and licked the length of the small, black-haired slit.
"Uh-hmmmmmm," Mary moaned. "Oh, yes, baby, that's good."
Mary's petite body shuddered. Jordan opened her gash again and licked her clit, harder than before.
"Oooooo," Mary muttered. "That will make me cum." She released her legs. Her left leg fell over the back of the couch. She planted her right foot on the floor and began undulating her hips. "Your tongue feels so gooooood!"
Jordan licked Mary's clit again. "I like your clit." She licked the little stud again. "Your pussy is so precious and so pretty." Her tongue passed over the clit again. Her tongue skittered down the gash and delved into the opening of Mary's pussy. "It's just adorable. And it's so sweet."
"I like what you're doing to me," Mary whispered. "I didn't know it could be this way with another woman. I need to cum so badly, darling. Don't make me wait too long."
"Mustn't rush things, dear," Jordan said. She licked Mary's clit again. "It's better if we take our time and let the sensations build slowly." Her tongue passed over Mary's clit. "Don't you jack off when you're in such need?"
"Sometimes, but this is so much better."
"I told you it would be good," Jordan said.
Mary couldn't believe what she was doing. She had occasionally wondered what it would be like to get it on with another woman, but she'd never found the nerve to find out. Besides, she didn't know any women she could approach. To have been rebuffed, possibly even thought a degenerate, would have crushed her.
She had given in so easily to Jordan. She had an aura about her that screamed broad carnal knowledge and desire. It had been impossible to resist her lewd suggestions. Now she was glad that she hadn't even tried. Her clit, her pussy, her whole body, was feeling so good!
"Ummmmmm," Mary breathed. "That's right. Oh, darling, that's the way!"
"Play with your tits, darling," Jordan said. "I'll take care of everything on this end."
Mary's hands went to her tits without hesitation. She would have done anything Jordan suggested at that moment, including even getting into a sixty-nine and licking her pussy. She had only touched another pussy with her hands before, but she was ready to stick her tongue in this woman's hairy seam and give her as much pleasure as she was getting.
"Here we go," Jordan said softly.
Jordan licked Mary's clit in earnest. Mary felt her passions building rapidly. Her belly rippled. Her pussy flowed heavily. She hoped that she really did taste good, as Jordan had said. But there wasn't anything she could do about that now. She had to cum! The sensations were becoming too strong to defy.
"Oh, yes, darling!" Mary wheezed.
Jordan sucked Mary's tiny love button between her lips. Her lips covered it completely; didn't leave enough exposed to get her tongue on it. She alternated between sucking and licking.
"Uh huh," Mary moaned. "That's good, darling."
Mary's body suddenly went wild. Her ass humped and thumped on the leather couch. She mashed her tits, pinched and pulled her little nipples until they stood way out from the delicate mounds. Her back arched. She pushed her head into the arm of the couch and moaned out loud.
"Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Uh huh! Ooohhh, yesss."
Jordan opened her mouth wide. Mary's cunt was so small she could cover it completely. She plastered her lips over the exquisite mound and tenderly lashed her joy buzzer with rapid movements of her tongue.
"Ooohhh, darlingggggg!" Mary yelled. "Oh, God! Ohhhhhh, yessssss!"
Jordan was happy to learn that Mary was vocal. She believed that a woman who voiced her pleasure when she was cumming was a woman who enjoyed it more. She had once sucked off a girl whose only reaction had been a couple of shudders and a few faint squeaks. That had made her feel that she hadn't given her very much pleasure. She never licked that girl again.
Mary's ass humped faster. Jordan slid her hand under her little ass. Pussy juice immediately soaked her palm. She considered that another good sign. A dripping pussy was a happy pussy.
A radiant sensation filled Mary's pussy, a feeling that signaled an orgasm that would reach to her depths. She let herself go. The tongue on her clit-a woman's tongue!-was delectable, skillful beyond her ability to describe. Her voice wavered, became alternately deeper and more piercing.
As Mary's orgasm tapered off, Jordan licked her mound and the inside of her thighs. Mary murmured softly. She caressed the back and top of Jordan's head, smoothing her hair and patting her affectionately."
"That was marvelous, darling," Mary whispered.
Between licks and kisses, Jordan mumbled, "I enjoyed it. too, darling. Your pussy is so sweet. And I just love your dainty clit."
Jordan picked up the bottle of champagne. She got on her knees and poured wine over Mary's tits. Mary giggled and gasped from the coldness, the uniqueness of having her body bathed in expensive wine.
"Oooooo, that's cold!" Mary gasped.
Jordan bent down and licked up the liquid. She sucked each of Mary's tits, taking most of each small mound into her mouth. She held it there and nicked her tongue over the taut little tit bud. She raised up and poured wine between the pert globes. It trickled down Mary's belly. Jordan lapped it up, making her way down to Mary's mound.
"Ummmmmm," Mary breathed.
Jordan poured champagne over Mary's mound and licked it up. She was so engrossed in sucking the tender little pussy that Mary had to repeat herself.
"Let me do something for you, darling," Mary said. "You made me cum so well. I want to return the favor."
Jordan lapped up the last of the wine and straightened up. "You don't have to, darling. I'll understand."
Mary laughed. "Oh, darling, don't be silly! Of course I want to! Why get it on with another woman unless you're going to find out what it's like to suck pussy? I wouldn't miss this opportunity for anything."
CHAPTER FOUR
Jordan handed Mary the bottle of wine and lay back against the other arm of the couch.
Mary got up over Jordan. She trickled a tiny bit of champagne on Jordan's lips and kissed it off. Carefully, she poured wine on each of Jordan's big tits and licked it up. She sucked each nipple, muttering to herself as the buds thickened and elongated in her mouth.
"I like sucking your tits," Mary said. "I can see why men go ape over it."
"Do you like to suck cock?"
"Oh, yes! I think any woman worth her saltno pun intended--likes to have her mouth full of cock."
Mary poured wine over Jordan's belly and licked her way down to the blonde-haired mound. Before pouring wine over Jordan's pussy, she paused and looked at it.
Jordan sensed what the woman was thinking. She was fascinated by the lush growth of blonde hair. It wasn't so lush, however, that it could hide the large gash between Jordan's thighs.
"My pussy is a lot bigger than yours."
"Yes, but certainly no less alluring. I've never had a chance to look at another pussy up close. Yours is like a luxuriant garden. I just love all that hair. Your pussy looks so sexy." Mary put the bottle down, took a protruding lip in the fingers of each hand and tugged on them. "Boy, I'll bet those really cling to a cock!"
"They are awfully long, aren't they?"
"And so thick, too. I like them, darling." Mary pulled the lips apart slowly, staring into the deep, dark pink gash intently. "Oh, my, what a big hood!" She pressed on the sides of the hood, made Jordan's clit pop out. "Why, it looks just like a little prick!"
"You're making me so hot I can hardly stand it," Jordan whispered.
"You made me wait, darling," Mary teased. "Now you're getting a dose of your own medicine." Mary held Jordan's slit open with the fingers of one hand. She stuck one finger up her cunt and wiggled it around. She chuckled when Jordan's body jerked. "Oh, you like that, do you?" She added two more fingers, turned her hand over and rubbed the top of Jordan's channel. "Ohhh, yes," she giggled when the blonde's ass flew off the couch. "You have one of those sensitive places, too."
"You're a little tease," Jordan gasped.
Withdrawing her fingers, Mary lay down on her stomach between Jordan's splayed legs. She picked up the bottle and poured champagne over her mound. She dived right in without hesitation and began lapping up the wine.
"Ohhhhhh, darling!" Jordan wailed. "Eat me, baby! Suck my cunt good! Make me cum, darling! Make me cum!"
Mary fell on Jordan with a sudden, hungry passion. She nipped at the tender flesh behind her knees. With velvety lips, she fondled the inside of both legs, from the ankle to the top of her thigh. Jordan rewarded her efforts with soft moans of pleasure as the teasing mouth brought more heat to her loins.
Mary poured champagne over the top of Jordan's thighs and pussy. She made her tongue flat and broad and ran it along her thighs until only her saliva coated the exquisite flesh. She trickled the tip of her wet tongue along the downy borders of Jordan's pussy. Jordan's gasps of pleasure increased in fervor.
Mary flicked her pointed tongue along Jordan's long slit, then probed deeper as her sweet snatch responded. The taste of Jordan's juice-the taste of pussy on her tongue for the very first time-drove Mary wild. She slid one hand under the blonde's ass and one dainty finger plunged into the rosette of her ass-hole. She stuck her thumb in the blonde's hot box and pumped finger and thumb in and out together.
Jordan's hips writhed in response. "Ohhh, God!" she moaned. "Now you're really getting me!"
Mary's tongue probed deeper into the tasty fleshpot. When Jordan drew back for another hump, Mary's finger and thumb limited her movements. Her ass vibrated instead of swinging freely. She was receiving infinitely more pleasure from the woman than she had expected. She knew it was the first time Mary had sucked a pussy, but she was going at it with an unexpected vigor.
Mary's avid mouth devoured Jordan's succulent snatch. Jordan's body began to jerk all over as she licked deeply into her twat and pressed her fingers deeper into Jordan's ass-hole and pussy. The paradox of Mary's calculated sexual assault drove Jordan into an uproar. She was like a puppet on a string, unable to move her hips with any wild motions, arching high off the couch with her heels dug into the cushion.
"I'm right on the edge, darling!" Jordan said. "Your tongue is marvelous!"
Jordan felt a climax well up in the depths of her cunt and rush to completion. Then another and another and another, in a seemingly endless chain, tore through her. She had no idea how long they went on, no idea how many times she came. She knew only that she was soaring to rarefied heights. Finally, her passions began subsiding.
Just as Jordan felt some semblance of sanity returning, Mary wiggled her finger in her ass-hole and rubbed her thumb along the spongy flesh inside her cunt. Massive shock waves erupted through Jordan, and she reacted as if she was having an epileptic fit.
"Ohhh, fuck! Oh, God.. .my God!" she mumbled, nearly incoherently. "I can't stop cumming!"
Mary bit Jordan's big clit. The effect was electrifying. Jordan stiffened, then dropped back to the couch. Her body continued to vibrate even as her orgasm ebbed.
Mary crawled up over Jordan. She kissed her ears and ran her tongue around the inner shell. She groaned and licked Jordan's lips. She licked along her jawbone to her chin, then back up to her mouth. As their lips met, she thrust her tongue into Jordan's mouth. The kiss deepened until both of their tongues were like snakes writhing in a mating ritual.
Mary snuggled down on top of Jordan, reveling in the feel of the blonde's big tits pressing against her hot flesh. She wiggled and squirmed for more pleasurable sensations.
"Oh, darling," Jordan mumbled, "that was absolutely fantastic!"
"Not bad for the first time, huh?"
"God, no! You really went after my pussy. You must have really liked sucking it."
"Very much. This isn't going to be a one-time thing, is it?"
"Not on your life, darling!" Jordan sighed deeply, contentedly. "Want me to show you how two women can fuck?"
"Of course!" Mary giggled. "Now that I've crossed the line, I want to learn everything!"
"Let me up so I can get a handy little device that I know you'll like."
Mary moved away reluctantly. She could have stayed there all morning, basking in the afterglow of a tremendous orgasm and feeling Jordan's naked body against her own. She'd had some misgivings at first about sucking a pussy. Now that she had done so, she wondered why. She watched the cheeks of Jordan's lovely ass grind and churn as the girl walked to her desk. The desire for a lot more woman-on-woman loving rippled through her.
Jordan leaned over and opened the bottom drawer of her desk. This was working out perfectly! Mary had practically seduced herself. Although she had a rousing fuck with Peter earlier, she wasn't about to pass up the chance to introduce Mary to more delights of lesbian sex. She took a two-headed dildo/vibrator and a tube of strawberry-flavored, edible lube out of the drawer. A small padded battery holder was positioned in the middle of the long dildo.
"Whoa, that thing looks awesome!" Mary said.
Jordan held the dildo up and looked at it with an amused smile. "It is big, isn't it? I especially like the clit bumper in the middle." She handed the gadget to Mary.
"Big is the operative word," Mary said. She felt of the battery compartment. "At least it won't hurt our clits."
"For a novice, you catch on fast," Jordan said.
"I'm only a novice when it comes to lesbian sex, darling," Mary replied. "I know how to use a vibrator. God knows, that's the only relief I get more often than I like to think about." She wrapped her thumb and forefinger around the dildo. "Hmmm, this is bigger than Willard's cock. Bigger than any cock I've ever had. It's going to be a tight fit."
"The tighter the better," Jordan laughed. She lubed both ends of the dildo and turned it on. "Lie back with one leg over the back of the couch and we'll see how wide it stretches you."
"All the way to China, I hope!" Mary said. "I've always wanted to see how much my pussy will hold."
Jordan got on her knees facing Mary's crotch. Mary lifted her head so she could watch. Jordan put the blunt end of the fake cock against her pussy.
"Oh, wow, the vibrations already feel good," Mary said.
"I have a large selection of toys. We'll use a different one each time we fuck."
Jordan felt too much resistance when she tried to insert the dildo. She pulled it back and eased one finger into Mary's channel. It was very tight, tighter than it should have been for a woman her age who was getting fucked regularly. She put another finger in Mary's cunt and worked them around carefully. When the tube was wet enough to please her, she withdrew her fingers and began to insert the dildo.
"Jesus, that's big!" Mary gasped. She closed her eyes and let her head fall to the arm of the couch.
"I know," Jordan replied. She went slow, careful not to hurt the woman. About an inch of the fake cock made its way into the tight passage. "There, it's going in," she said softly.
"Talk about stating the obvious," Mary muttered.
Very carefully, Jordan pushed a few inches of the dildo into Mary. She paused to give the tight channel time to accustom itself to the large intruder.
Mary lifted her head and opened her eyes. She looked down at her crotch. "God, that thing is stretching me wide open. I hope you can put all of it inside me. It sure feels good!"
"We'll get it all in, darling," Jordan assured her.
Jordan got up where she could put the other end of the dildo into her own pussy. She watched Mary's face as she fit the knob between her own lower lips.
"Have you ever watched a couple fuck?"
"No," Mary breathed.
"It's very exciting," Jordan said. She eased down, took a few inches of the rubber prick inside. "Watching a cock slid in and out of a tight pussy drives me wild."
"As wild as feeling it slide in and out of your own pussy?" Mary asked, trying to laugh.
"No, nothing makes me as wild as that! But I do like to watch other people fuck."
Jordan was setting Mary up for some future activities she planned for the more liberal-minded members of the gym. She sank down a little further. As her end of the dick penetrated her, the other end went deeper into Mary.
Jordan slid the slick stick into Mary's hot twat and banged the last of it in hard, making Mary's body bounce. The other end of the double dick slid just as deeply into her own snatch.
Mary gurgled and groaned deep in her throat, a sound of deep satisfaction. Jordan thrust in her hard, drew way back, and fucked back into the hair-lined slit in long, fast piston-like strokes. She rotated her ass in vigorous, cunt-stretching circles, then lay back with her crotch close to Mary's.
"Forget that I'm here and just pretend a man is fucking you," Jordan said.
"How the hell can I do that?" Mary panted. "Getting fucked by another woman is the only thing I can think about right now!"
Nevertheless, the petite woman started humping slowly, fucking herself on the fake dick. Jordan followed, and they quickly established a dual rhythm.
"How does it feel?" Jordan asked.
"Terrific!" Mary gasped. "My pussy has never been so full."
"Peter has a big cock," Jordan said softly.
"Ummmmmm," Mary responded. "I knew he was fucking you."
"He-likes to fuck older women."
"That sounds nice," Mary said. "You don't mind if I get him once in a while?"
"Of course, I don't! He works for me, but I don't own him. I just use his cock when the mood strikes me. You can take him into one of the massage rooms if you don't want to do it out in the open where we can all watch you."
Jordan picked up one of Mary's shapely little gams and rested it between her big tits. She pulled Mary toward her and pushed their clits up against the padded bumper.
Mary groaned louder. "Ah! Ah!" she breathed.
"Would you rather cum right away or play a little first?" Jordan asked.
It was becoming difficult for her to talk. She hoped Mary wanted to cum right away. She didn't know how much longer she could hold her own passions in check.
A thin patina of sweat covered Mary's body. Juice gushed from her soppy cunthole and trickled down into the crack of her ass. "I can't wait!" she mumbled.
Neither could Jordan. She began to twist and hump rapidly. The squishy sound of the dual cock delving into their soupy holes blended with their deep moans and groans. Jordan's big jugs jiggled as she fucked herself and Mary as hard as she could. She lifted her head and saw that Mary's small mounds were bouncing delightfully on her chest.
Jordan reached down and set the vibrator control to the highest setting. Mary groaned louder and humped harder. Jordan could feel the vibrations in every nerve in her body. She knew Mary was experiencing the same sensations. Mary nearly lost her mind. Nothing had every felt so wonderful. She could feel her orgasm gathering strength deep in her gut.
"Oh, God, it's good!" Mary squealed. She thrust her cunt at Jordan. "I love it!" She gasped. "You really know how to fuck, darling! I'm going to cum! It's here! Oh, darling, I'm going to cum so fucking hard! Cum with me, darling! Cum with meeeeee!"
Mary's orgasm wracked her body, pulling every iota of divine joy from her. Jordan picked up the pace, driving herself into orgasm. She clung to Mary's leg, twisting and humping her ass around and around furiously, reaming the little pixie's pussy good. And herself at the same time.
Fleetingly, Mary thought she ought to be revolted by her obscene behavior. Then she felt another orgasm stirring deep in her cunt. It came on so quickly, so hard and so good, that she was delirious with passion. The shame of letting Jordan fuck her with a double dick did a rapid disappearing act. She didn't care; just simply didn't give a damn! She lost her breath and stopped moving.
"Don't stop now!" Jordan said. "I'm about to cum!"
Using the end of the fake prick stuck up her cunt as a lever, Mary started twisting and humping furiously. "Ohhh, Godddddd!" she wailed.
Jordan continued twisting her hips and humping on the fake prick connecting her to Mary, fucking harder and faster.
"Oh, darling," Mary gasped, "I'm going to cum again!" She bucked back at Jordan, jerking her hips and undulating her body. "Fuck me, Jordan! Fuck me!" she wailed.
Jordan's sex gun fired at that instant. The recoil threw her ass against the cushion so hard she left a deep depression in it. She clung to Mary's leg and writhed in ecstasy.
Mary experienced the strongest, most thrilling orgasm she had ever felt. She threw her cunt at Jordan as hard as she could. The heat of her lust nearly melted the fake prick.
Mary's climax ebbed and she fell back. "Oh, fuck," she muttered.
"We did," Jordan quipped. She sat up so she could look into the pixie's eyes. She kept her crotch close to Mary's, keeping them connected by the rubber dick. "What did you think of that?" she asked.
"I thought I was going to lose my fucking mind!" Mary exclaimed.
"After you fuck Peter, will you tell me all about it?" Jordan asked.
"Oh, darling, I would confess all my sins to you for another fuck like this one!" Mary laughed.
CHAPTER FIVE
Shortly before dinner time, Jordan went in search of Corky, her assistant. She found the perky young woman spotting for one of the male members on the free weights.
"I'm going to take off early," Jordan said. "You can lock up."
"Got a date with a hot guy?" Corky asked.
"No," Jordan laughed. "I've had enough for today. I'm going to get some sleep."
"Boring," Corky said, drawing out the word. "A girl can never get enough."
Jordan swatted Corky playfully on the ass and left.
"That's enough for today, George," Corky said. "Don't overdo it. Why don't you sit in the tub a while so your muscles don't kink up?"
"Why don't I sit in the big whirlpool, and you join me?" George said. "I can think of one muscle it won't hurt to kink up."
Corky looked George's muscular body over carefully. "Honey, if it's long enough to get a kink in it, I would be happy to join you," she laughed.
He grinned. "Well, I don't know if it's that long, but it's long enough that you won't be disappointed."
She took his hand. "Why not? It will be slow around here for the next hour or so."
She led him into the room with the sunken whirlpool and quickly stripped. He shed his trunks, and they stepped into the bubbly, whirling water. He put his arms around her and mashed her big tits into his bare chest. Her stiff nipples made little indentations in his skin. She reached down with one hand and got a firm grip on his dick. She put her other arm around his neck and straddled his thigh. A strong surge of desire to fuck her swelled within him.
"How long are you going to make me wait?"
She lifted her lips for him to kiss. "Oh, until I finish what I want to do," she said cheerfully.
He covered her lips with his. His desire swelled even higher as he slid his tongue into her mouth, tasting her sweet saliva, exploring the inside of her mouth. His hands moved over her hungrily, caressing her back and shapely ass. She held her mouth open for his tongue, sucking and nibbling on it as it slid around in her mouth.
She pulled her mouth away and kissed him lightly on the chest with moist, trembling lips. "I'm going to make you feel good," she said, her voice husky with lust.
He relaxed and buried his lips in her soft, fragrant hair as he cupped her tits in his hands. "I'm all yours," he whispered hoarsely. "Do whatever you want."
Her hot lips moved down his chest. His cock swelled and twitched and throbbed as the awareness of her heated kisses and her soft hand gripping his shaft rushed over him. The tip of her tongue touched one of his nipples lightly. Her tender lips covered the hard little stud. She chuckled in her throat as she sucked it.
His muscles quivered convulsively as she squeezed his prick hard. He groaned way down deep in his chest. Her lips trailed down his body as she bent lower. The touch of her plush lips and tip of her tongue made fiery sensations roar through him. He spread his legs as she went down on him, giving her room to kneel between them. He groaned loudly as she stroked his prick faster.
He watched her with amorous eyes as she stared at his shiny cockhead hungrily. Greedy lust showed clearly on her lovely face. He wondered if she was a good cocksucker. He hadn't had a really good blow job in weeks.
She slid one hand between his legs and took his balls in her palm. Her other hand stayed wrapped tightly around the shaft of his prick. She looked up at him, her face serious, and said, "Know what you've got when you have a big green ball in each hand?"
The question came right out of the blue, caught him totally by surprise. He frowned, trying to figure out what she meant.
"The Jolly Green Giant right where you want him!" she laughed.
Just as he started to laugh, she curled her tongue around the head of his cock, and all he could manage was a deep gurgling sigh. The touch of her tongue was like pouring gasoline on a roaring fire, causing sensations that were almost excruciating. He swallowed dryly, panting hoarsely and lifting his hips, pressing his cock toward her mouth.
She extended her tongue, slid it under the bare flesh of his purple knob and lowered her head slowly. She opened her mouth wide and guided the head between her lips with her tongue.
His arousal soared as his cockhead sank into her feverish, liquefied mouth. His breathing changed to ragged gasps as she tightened her grip around the shaft and curled her tongue around the head. She breathed deeply and let his cock slide into her mouth until the tip touched the back of her throat.
"Fantastic," he muttered.
Corky chuckled happily, delighted by the feel of his stiff rod in her mouth. Saliva flowed from her mouth and trickled down the shaft as she gurgled softly around the gratifying prick. She pressed his cockhead between her tongue and the roof of her mouth and bobbed her head slowly back and forth.
"Jesus!" he muttered.
She looked so fucking seductive kneeling between his legs, fucking herself in the mouth with his cock. She moved her tongue and sucked his cock avidly as she gently kneaded his balls. His hips began to hunch gently in rhythm with the bobbing of her head.
He wallowed numbly in the mind-dizzying sensations that drove him rapidly toward the ecstatic crest of a climax. He felt his orgasm gathering, ballooning in front of a seething pressure, demanding release. He tried to think of anything but her superb mouth on his cock and delay the inevitable conclusion a little longer.
She nearly shattered his control by tightening her lips, sliding her hand up and down his rigid shaft swiftly, and bobbing her head faster. She had to know he was about to cum and was deliberately teasing him. But then, a gifted cock-sucker would know. And she was certainly masterful!
The pressure to cum became intense. Every muscle in his body stiffened. The temptation to let go, let her adept mouth snatch him to the heights of sensation was nearly overwhelming. He got a mental grip on himself and held back so he could continue to watch the tantalizing beauty and savor the delightful feel of her skillful mouth on his cock.
She lifted her head and let his cock slide from her mouth, temporarily relieving the pressure. He closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and breathed a long sigh of relief. He opened his eyes and watched her caress the head of his cock with her palm and tease the shaft with her lips and tongue.
She looked up at him and grinned. "Got pretty close, didn't you?"
"Yeah. Won't be long."
"Might be longer than you think. You have to earn it."
"What? You aren't going to leave me like this, are you?"
"Funny, I've said the same thing to men a lot. No, I won't torment you. I want you to do something for me."
"What? Do you want me to suck your pussy? Want to do a sixty-nine?"
"I want you to suck my pussy, but not right now. I want you to talk to me. Tell me if you like the way I suck cock."
"I can already tell you that," he said quickly. "Yes! God damn, yes! You're a fabulous cocksucker!"
"No, that isn't what I mean. You have to say it while I'm sucking you. Not just a word or two. Really talk to me."
She breathed against his cock, fondled it with her lips and the tip of her tongue. She lifted his leg, let her tongue trail down his shaft and licked his balls with swift strokes of her tongue. He'd never experienced anything quite like it.
He knew she was delaying sucking his cock until he agreed to talk to her while she sucked him off. He wondered how long she would wait. He decided he'd better not risk it. She could stop sucking his cock without distress. Suffering was his role. The tip of her tongue caressed his nut sac. Tendrils of fire shot through him. His arousal careened to almost unbearable heights. He groaned and trembled.
"Yes, damn it, yes! Whatever you want! I'll talk to you! Just please, please suck my cock!" He grabbed her head with both hands.
She pushed his hands away roughly. "Don't!" she admonished. "I suck cock better when my head is free to move."
"Oh, don't be silly. Of course you're not dying." She pushed his balls against his cock and squeezed both at the same time. "But your cock is really hard, isn't it? Does it hurt when it gets this hard?"
"Yes! It hurts all the way down to my toes."
"Hmmm, well, we'll have to do something about that, won't we?"
She drew her tongue up his shaft and looked at him over the head of his prick as she lapped it. "Are you ready to cum?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.
He nodded and croaked, "Yes, God, yes!"
"You have to cum a lot for me. I haven't had a mouthful of cum since yesterday. You have to give me lots of your sweet cream to drink. Okay?"
"Yeah, okay, whatever. Just suck. I've got to have your mouth on my cock. You're the best cocksucker ever. Your tongue and lips are fantastic!"
She wrapped her hands around his cock, one at the base, the other above it. She opened her mouth wide, lowered her head and swallowed his dick again.
The muscles in his thighs knotted and trembled. "Oh, yeah, baby! That's the way!" A groaning sigh burst from his lips, punctuating his words as her astonishing, humid mouth enveloped his tortured cock. "Suck my cock good! God, what a terrific cocksucker!"
She thrust her head down, stretching her lips around the base, taking his cockhead into her throat.
"Whoooeee! Damn, what a fantastic cocksucker!"
She propelled her head back and forth with an emphatic force, stimulating him rapidly, driving him toward a climax.
"Oh, baby," he groaned. "You're getting it! It's almost here! Can you feel my cock swelling? Going to cum, baby! Suck it, baby! Suck my cum out. Use your tongue like that.. .oh, yeah, that's it, baby! Go! Suck the cum out right out of the fucking thing!"
His body stiffened. Her head bobbed more rapidly. Slurping, watery sounds came from her mouth. Gobs of saliva streamed down the shaft of his prick. Her head bounced back and forth as she sucked at his love wand impetuously.
He struggled for a moment to hold the climax back, then realized he couldn't resist her sucking mouth and swirling tongue. A quiver raced through him, and his climax burst over him. "Take it, take it, take it," he chanted. "Suck it, suck it, suck it! Oh, God, baby, yes! Suck my cock!"
Cum spurted into the back of her throat. She swallowed his first shot greedily and continued to thrust her head back and forth. More jizz gushed into her mouth as she kneaded his balls and squeezed the shaft of his cock. She gulped it down with relish. A few droplets of the sticky fluid seeped between her lips and trickled down the shaft of his cock to blend with her saliva.
He writhed and bucked in the throes of ecstasy, panting breathlessly as she sucked him dry. His cock rapidly collapsed into a limp tube of sticky flesh. She rolled it around in her mouth with her tongue, then spit it out and licked it eagerly, lapping up every last drop of his delicious essence. She lifted his flaccid shaft in her palm and kissed the head tenderly. She held onto his limp cock as she stood.
"Isn't it amazing how quickly a cock goes from being a nice hard rod of hot flesh to a limp tube of nothing?"
"I wouldn't call it nothing!" he said indignantly.
She grabbed his ears and kissed him passionately. She thrust her tongue into his mouth and let him suck it for a few moments, then pulled away.
"Just a figure of speech, baby," she cooed. "You have a gorgeous cock. Did you like the way I sucked you?"
"Outstanding, baby. If you fuck as well as you suck, you're one fantastic piece of ass."
"The best you'll ever have, baby!" she laughed. "Just don't try to hold me down."
"Give me a few minutes to recover, and we'll find out how good you are."
"Why waste time? You've got a nice tongue."
"Want me to lick your pussy, huh?"
"Damn right I do!"
CHAPTER SIX
"Sit on the side of the tub," George said.
"Stick out your tongue," Corky said.
He cocked his head to the side and gave her a quizzical look. She licked her lips and tapped his chin with the tip of her index finger. He shrugged and stuck out his tongue.
"What was that all about?" He knelt in the bubbling water between her legs.
Corky chuckled. "I wanted to see if you have any hang-ups about licking pussy. If a man is too conservative to show me his tongue, he probably doesn't eat pussy very well. If he even tries, all I get is a quick lick and a promise."
"I promise to give your pussy a good licking," he laughed. "Eating you out is a pleasure I wouldn't miss for the world. Now, it's your turn to talk to me. Tell me if you want me to lick you a particular way." He grinned. "I'm a damn good clit licker, but I don't object to guidance. If I don't get it right the first time, I'll keep trying until I do." He looked at the junction of her shapely thighs, at the heavy covering of red fur on her plump mound. "Ummm, a natural redhead."
"Surprised?"
"Pleased. I love redheads. Some women are red or blonde on the top, but dark brown on the bottom. Natural blondes are attractive, but I prefer natural redheads. There's just something about red hair that turns me on."
"My, you are simply full of fine words, aren't you? You probably tell blonde's you like them best, but I like the compliment anyway."
"No," he replied quickly. "If I can't tell a woman the truth, I don't say anything. You are so beautiful, so seductive, so sexy. I like to look at you."
"Do you really think I'm beautiful and sexy?" Corky asked expectantly.
"Will this make you believe me?"
He leaned forward and nuzzled his mouth into her lush red-haired slit. His tongue snaked out and burrowed into the sumptuous, appetizing flesh. The tip of his tongue roved leisurely over her prominent clitoral hood, coaxing her superb love stud to come out and play.
Corky whimpered with pleasure and hunched her twat at his mouth.
With increasingly compelling strokes, he delved more deeply between her lower lips. The opulent lips promptly gaped and invited his tongue to come on in. Hungrily, his tongue probed into the honey-slick well of her delicious snatch and licked up her delicious nectar.
She moaned deeper and churned her hips. "Ooohhh, George, your tongue feels so good, baby!" she gasped, her breathing ragged. "I love the way you lick pussy."
He intensified his tongue caresses and felt her legs quiver. She threw her lovely gams over his shoulders and locked them behind his neck. The silky flesh on the inside of her thighs cradled his head as he changed from licking her succulent gash to sucking amorously on her clit. He drew the oversized, quivering stud between his lips and sucked gently as his tongue rambled over and around the hypersensitive stub.
"Oh, George, baby, I'm cumming!" she gasped.
He continued to suck and lick her clit, driving her into the frenzy of orgasm. Her hips bucked and twisted so much, he had to grab her foxy rear end to keep her from falling into the water.
The stupendous agitation made her forget he was not made of steel. Obliviously, she heaved and bucked so hard he feared her thrashing would break his neck. He forced his arms between her legs and pushed to reduce the pressure of her leg-lock on his neck. Breathing a sigh of relief, he continued to love her clit until her wild gyrations slowed and she returned to some sense of sanity.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "You took off like a rocket. You sure have strong legs. I thought you were going to break my neck."
"Oh, my God, I'm sorry!" she said contritely. "I couldn't help myself. I simply go wild when my pussy is licked." She looked at him with conspicuous anguish. "I didn't mean to hurt you.. .I didn't, did I?"
"No." He rolled his head around to loosen the muscles in his neck. "You didn't hurt me, but for a minute or two there, it was touch and go."
"Oh, George, I'm so sorry." She looked absolutely crestfallen. "I just got carried away. A talented tongue on my clit always does that to me. I should have warned you."
"I'm okay," he reassured her. "Now I understand what you meant about a lick and a promise. You really like to get your clit licked, don't you?"
"I love it! I don't think anyone has ever done it better."
"You went off too quickly to enjoy the full range of my talents. Want to go another round?"
"Oh, baby, do I ever!" She flopped onto her back and spread her legs so wide they appeared to stick straight out from her hips.
George's eyes caressed her every curve, relishing every nook and cranny of her exciting body. "God, what a sexy posture," he said softly.
Corky felt renewed arousal stirring in her loins from his obvious adoration. He fondled her tits with both hands, mashing the big mounds together, kneading them, toying with her nipples.
"Such beautiful, delicious tits," he murmured, his hands gliding over and around the ivory-smooth globes with a feathery touch.
"Lick them," she urged breathlessly.
"Your nipples are very sensitive, aren't they?"
"Oh, yes!" The excitement from his tantalizing caresses made her heart beat faster.
He fondled the magnificent, firm mounds as his tongue danced on the very tip of one fat, turgid nipple, as light as a butterfly landing on a delicate flower, then over the other.
"You teasing devil," she murmured. His touch sent sparks of carnal pleasure surging through her. Her nipples inflated until she thought they would burst. "Bite them, baby, gnaw on them until they hurt, I don't care!" Her tits swelled at least another cup size. "God, my tits feel like two big balloons overfilled with water."
"They look like it, too," he teased.
He surrounded one areola with a full-mouthed, soft kiss and very, very lightly tickled the hard tip with his tongue. She squirmed with exhilaration and moaned deep in her chest as she put one hand behind his head and pressed his face into the resilient flesh. Her other hand slid down the front of his body and fondled his cock with feather-light touches.
With an audible sigh of gusto, he sucked and licked both rock-hard nipples, going slowly from one to the other. His hand skimmed over her soft abdomen and came to rest on the fleece-covered, puffy lips of her twat. He raised his mouth from her tits and fastened his lips to hers for a passionate kiss.
Her sumptuous lips came alive under his. When he plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, her tongue met his with equal fervor. Their tongues dueled amorously as his fingers gently parted the delicate folds of her cunt. He slipped two fingers into her juicy hole and matched the liveliness of his tongue in her sultry mouth. He rolled her clitoris under the tip of one finger. She writhed and hunched and moaned into his mouth.
He broke the kiss and ran his tongue over her plush lips. Wild sensations filled his mind at the thought of losing himself in this alluring, responsive woman's lustful sexuality. Anticipation made his excitement mount and his breath come in sharp, deep pants.
His wet tongue left a snail track across her belly from her tits to her bellybutton. Pausing momentarily, he sent darting stabs into the sexy little indentation.
Corky shivered and goose bumps sprang up all over her body. "God, that feels so fucking good!" she whimpered. She tilted her crotch up, silently inviting his mouth lower. "I love it," she whispered. "God, baby, you're really turning me on. Be careful you don't drown when you get to my pussy." She giggled. "The fucking thing is flowing like a river!"
"How do you know I'm going to lick your pussy?" he teased.
"You'd better, or you'll regret it!" She gave his cock a strong tug to add emphasis to her words.
He went lower, licking and nibbling her flavorful flesh. He paused at the edge of the line of dense red hair covering her mound and ran his tongue back and forth through the soft curls.
She grabbed his ears and thrust her ass in the air. "Lick my cunt!" she hissed between clenched teeth.
He inched down to just above the top of her steaming snatch, obviously enjoying teasing her, pushing her to the brink without giving her what she so desperately wanted until he said she could have it.
"Oh, baby, don't make me wait! Suck my cunt!" she begged. "Lick my clit! Don't tease me, baby! Let me cum! Get me off!"
He slowly licked lower and lower, continuing to tease her. When his tongue reached the top of her hairy seam, it flicked over her sensitive love button like a moth fluttering around a hot flame, barely touching the delicate fold of pink flesh.
"For God's sake, babe" she wailed. "Suck my cunt before I go crazy!" Her hips jerked up as she pushed the tormenting man's head down.
Suddenly, his head went between her thighs. Her body jerked as though jolted by a powerful surge of electricity. She lifted her knees and let them drop to the side, opening herself fully to him. His tongue dipped feverishly into her well of passion and lapped up her free-flowing joy juice.
A sigh of nearly volcanic proportions burbled out of her mouth. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, yessssss!" she moaned. "Lick my clit, baby! Make it feel good!"
He had her floating in a passion-induced daze. The fog deepened as his dexterous tongue played around and over her swollen clit, coaxing it to its maximum size. He lifted her legs and pushed her knees back against her tits, curling her body, opening her snatch and the crack of her ass to his teasing tongue.
She finally realized that he wasn't going to get her off until he wanted her to cum. She also knew where she would feel his tongue next. "Okay, you irritating bastard," she murmured. "Do whatever you wish. I can't stop you, even if I wanted to."
George covered her tight little brown ring with his mouth and teased it with the tip of his tongue. Corky took a deep breath and shuddered with delight as the tip of his tongue tapped gently at her back door. His tongue abruptly moved back to her drenched love channel. Her body convulsed when his tongue slithered into her pulpy cunt.
His lips cupped her turgid love bud and his tongue twirled rapidly around it. Her moans became louder as her passion mounted. He tongued and sucked her swollen clit until she thought she would go out of her mind. Her screams sounded like he was torturing her. In a way, he was, but it was torture of the most rewarding kind.
She screamed louder when his strong lapper went deeper into her belly. Her cunt squeezed and sucked the invading tongue impatiently as she climaxed hard. His insatiable mouth sucked up the copious flow of girl juice gushing from her. She reached down with both hands and spread her hot, pink pussy lips and his tongue slithered up her sizzling slit to her fat, fiercely erect clit. She bucked and twitched from the tongue lashing, cumming again and again.
"Oh, yes, oh, my God, yes, baby," she groaned over and over. Her hips settled into a rhythmic rocking and grabbed her throbbing tits. She twirled her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers until they pulsed with blood. Between their turgid hardness and the electric-like shocks from his tongue flogging her clit, she was awash with passion. "My, God!" she wailed. "I'm going crazy! I can't stand it! Don't stop, don't stop! Don't ever stop! Let me die this way!"
Her eyes rolled up in her head and her body went into convulsions as her orgasm built to a crescendo. It seemed an eternity before the delicious sensations began to subside.
George licked the full length of her open gash, then rose to his knees and lifted her legs over his shoulders. His cock was hard enough for a lusty go at her pussy and he didn't intend to waste any time getting it into her.
Corky lifted her head and looked between her tits and thighs at his prick. She reached for it with both hands and mumbled, "Yeah, baby, that's right, put it in there.. .wait a second.. .let me.. . there.. .okay, baby, now.. .oh, yes, fuck me, baby. Fuck me good!"
He wrapped his arms around her shapely legs and fed his stiff meat into her pussy with short, hard thrusts, sinking his cock deeper and deeper, giving her every last inch. Her hot box swallowed his lance enthusiastically and sucked for more.
She locked her ankles behind his neck and wiggled her ass vigorously, telling by actions rather than words how much she liked his cock. He put his hands on her hips and plowed her fertile furrow aggressively. She whimpered and bucked, tossing her ass so wildly she nearly pulled away from his prick. She threw her cunt at him, re-seated his cock, and continued to writhe vigorously.
He marveled at the extraordinary tightness of her sheath. His hips bucked rapidly as he thrust deep into her, fucking her mightily. His groin slapped into her crotch and his balls bounced off her ass cheeks with each hard lunge. Each stroke screwed her fever thermostat higher. The slick membranes of her tight cunt gripped his thrusting tool like hot, wet velvet.
With a screeching wail, she tumbled over the edge again. Her hips whipped and twisted rapidly, then began to corkscrew wildly. Her tits bounced from the violent motion of her body. Thunderbolts of ecstasy ripped through both of them as her spastic cunt brought on his orgasm and sucked the cum right out of him.
George rocked back and fell on his ass in the bubbling water. Corky slipped into the water and sat on his lap.
"Ummmmmm, the water feels good," she murmured.
He stepped in and sat by her. "Sit in the middle and face the wall. Put your knees against the side of the tub and open your legs."
She slid into the middle of the tub and positioned herself. Her eyes widened in surprise. "Oh, I never thought of using a whirlpool this way."
"like it?"
She smiled dreamily. "Ummm, feels wonderful. Do you expect me to sit here until I cum?"
"Do you want to sit there until you cum?"
"Yeah, I think I do. I have one of those pulsing shower heads on a hose at home. I get myself off with it once in a while. But this is so different. The rush of water over my nipples really adds something." Her face softened and she smiled dreamily. "It's working. Oh, boy, is it ever working! I've never felt anything like it. My clit feels wonderful."
"Good. I like to watch you cum. You're beautiful all the time, but when you cum, your face takes on an angelic quality."
"God, you're full of it," she whispered. "And I love it."
He slid behind her, put his legs outside her hips and his arms around her waist, and cradled her body. She leaned back against him, put her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. She lay in his arms, perfectly serene, murmuring and moaning softly as the powerful jet of water hitting her clit brought her off.
"Ummm, what a super way to cum. Totally relaxed, without worrying about a partner's orgasm."
"Don't you jack off?"
"Of course, quite often, but this is different. Thank you for not intruding by playing with my tits or trying to help me along. You're very perceptive."
"I like women," he said simply.
"Yes, that is quite obvious. Let's order something in for dinner. My treat."
"Well, that's a change," he said. "There's a little place down the street that has prime rib to die for. They deliver."
"Sounds like a winner to me."
"You're a winner," she said affectionately. "We'll do this again, soon. I like the way you fuck."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jordan wandered around her office, sipping coffee. Her mind whirled, busily sorted and graded information, not settling on any one thing. Then she suddenly realized that she wanted very much to cum. Hell, it was stronger than just wanting to! She had to! The heat started way down deep, just behind her pussy, and raced to the surface of her skin. Just the way the sun worked. And her skin became almost the same color as the sun.
Peter was busy showing Amy, a new member, around the gym, explaining all the machines. Jordan remembered her application. She was a nineteen-year-old college freshman. Jordan had deliberately set the membership fee high to discourage the average person. Someone must have put up the money for the girl. Jordan wondered why.
At any rate, Peter wouldn't be available for an hour or so to help Jordan with her problem. And he was the only male staff member on duty at the time. She went to her desk, opened the bottom drawer, and took out a large vibrator. She would do herself quickly, then get back to work. She had so damned many things to do before day's end. Just as she straightened up, there was a loud knock at the office door.
"Come in," she called, without thinking.
Then she remembered the vibrator in her left hand. She opened the middle drawer of her desk, shoved the instrument in and closed the drawer again as the door opened. She breathed a silent sigh of relief and blushed faintly as Corky came through the door.
"Yes, Corky, what can I do for you?"
"I just wanted to tell you that I found a new use for the large whirlpool." Corky briefly related her encounter with George the evening before.
"Well, that sounds interesting," Jordan said. "I never thought of it. Maybe I'll try it soon."
"You might want to try George, too. His cock isn't the biggest in the world, but he knows how to use it. Pretty damn good with his tongue, too."
"Thanks for the tip. By the way, how many contestants do you have lined up for the competition this weekend?"
"Eight girls and ten guys for the suck-off Saturday. An even dozen girls who want to be judges in the pussy-licking contest Sunday. So far, six girls and ten guys have signed up to do the licking. We ought to have a good time."
"I hope so," Jordan said. "If it goes well, I'll make it a monthly event. If it turns into an orgy, so much the better."
Corky grinned. "You sure have changed this place for the better since you took over. Everybody is having a lot more fun."
"What do you know about the new girl, Amy?"
"Just that she seems terribly naive, and she's too young to have the money to join. She's either got a sugar daddy or a rich family who gives her whatever she wants."
"I'll talk to her later, see if I can find out something about her. The last thing I need is a snoop."
"I'll see what I can find out, too," Corky said. "See you later. Be sure and check out the whirlpool."
Jordan couldn't wait another moment. She snatched the desk drawer open and grabbed the vibrator. She tore off her clothes as she hurried to the couch. She threw herself down on her back and spread her legs. She set the tool on high and plunged it into her burning pussy.
"Ooohhh, yesss!" she moaned softly.
She threw one leg over the back of the couch and pushed the vibrator deeper. Her pussy felt like a steamy swamp. The tool slipped in easily. The deeper it went, the fainter the humming became. She shoved it all the way up her slick tube with one hard, twisting thrust. She liked to fantasize when she played with herself, pretend that a really hot guy couldn't wait to ram his prick all the way into her.
She thought about Peter's huge cock. The head was so big and round, really prominent, not just an extension of the shaft. She liked cocks with big heads best. The shaft could be average, as long as the head was really big.
She looked between her tits at her crotch. Down where the vibrator was nosed between the lips of her pussy. She lifted her head a little further and watched raptly as she pushed the last inch or so into her heated channel.
"Aaahhh!" she groaned, her mind going wild with erotic images.
She closed her legs quickly. like a black hole in space, her passionate passage devoured the humming device. The vibrations made her buns flex and her toes tingle. She could lie this way-the heavenly tool delightfully hard and humming away inside her-for as long as it took to cum. She could entertain herself with a favorite fantasy as the gadget played a tantalizing tune in her tight tunnel.
Her brain projected a kaleidoscope of brilliantly colored orgy scenes on the inside of her eyelids. She liked orgies. Something about fucking in a group really got her going.
In her freshman year of college, she had learned that she was a bona fide party girl.
Fortunately, she was also a brain, and didn't have to study hard to make good grades. Otherwise, she probably would have flunked out of school her first semester.
Her hands went to her crotch. She caressed her pussy with one hand. The lips were thick, swollen with blood and passion. She slipped a finger into her slit and touched her clit. She squeezed the fleshy cunt lips together, trapping her finger inside. The vibrator hummed away in her hot, juicy hole, bringing her closer and closer to the magic moment. The finger on her clit began to move, adding its sensations to those from the vibrator. She sighed deeply and lay back on the couch, willing herself to relax and let the orgasm come when and how it would.
Her other hand settled over her hole, palm down. She began to rub it in tiny, tight circles over the base of the vibrator. "Nice wet pussy," she murmured. She smiled and licked her lips. She wished she had something in her mouth right then. Something like a fat cock, with a shiny red head she could suck on. Her mouth began to water.
She thought about Amy. Was she trustworthy? Had she stumbled into the gym by mistake? If she was as naive as Corky said, that didn't seem-likely. Most of the new members came with a verbal recommendation from a current member. Did someone recommend Amy? She would have to ask around and find out.
Maybe the girl just wanted an introduction to the swinging life in a safe, controlled setting. Young people today had totally different ideas about sex than her generation. Her generation had fucked just as much, but tried to keep it a deep, dark secret. Everyone liked to think so, anyway.
Actually, everybody in school had known which girls put out and which ones didn't. And a lot of those who wouldn't fuck would either give blow jobs or hand jobs. By contrast, young men and women today made no secret of their sex lives. Hell, they would even answer all sorts of stupid questions put to them by anyone who claimed to be conducting a poll or hosting some ridiculous talk show.
Poll quickly became pole in Jordan's feverish mind. She called up an image of Peter. Of his strong, naked body. His hard prick stood straight out from his loins like a horizontal fence post.
She didn't get any further. The combination of her finger strumming her clit and the vibrator humming inside her made her pop her cork hard. Her ass came off the couch and began to twist around and around. She humped it up and down as it went around and around. She held the vibrator inside her cunt with her left hand. The middle finger of her right hand continued to torment her clit, going faster and faster over the hard nubbin of sensitive nerve endings. She opened her mouth to scream. She caught herself just in time. She snapped her mouth shut and bit her lower lip and moaned deeply as she came.
Her climax ended all too quickly, leaving her only partially satisfied. Suddenly, the vibrator felt like an intrusion instead of a pleasant experience.
She knew immediately what was wrong. She wanted a beautiful, hard, live cock filling her. She came on the vibrator only because of her programming. Stick a vibrator up her and turn it on, and she would cum every time. This time, however, it wasn't anywhere close to being as good as it had been in the past.
Nothing was going to be right until she had Peter between her legs, pounding away at her pussy with his pleasing prick.
She removed the vibrator, turned it off, and got up. She had lots of work to do, so she might as well get to it. She wasn't going to satisfy her needs, her craving, this way. She took the vibrator with her into the small bathroom off her office so she could clean it after she washed her pussy. Offensive body odors turned her off completely, and she took care to never commit that sin.
She stood in front of a long mirror to put on her exercise outfit. She wasn't interested in exercise. Dressing like the other women helped her blend into the atmosphere of the gym. She looked at herself in the mirror, studied her body closely.
Her forehead was still smooth and unwrinkled. The skin on her neck was also smooth and tight, with no wattles or turkey skin. She dropped her eyes and looked at her breasts critically. The mounds stood high and firm, as solid as any twenty-year-old's. Fantastic for a thirty-five-year-old woman who wore a size 38D bra. The big damned things could sag halfway to her bellybutton.
Her stomach had a slight roundness, but the skin was still tight and smooth there, too. Her thighs were a little heavier than she liked. Still, they were solid and shapely. She turned sideways and studied her ass. She had a good ass. A topnotch ass, in fact. One of her best features. Well-rounded. Full. Firm. Men couldn't keep their hands off it. She smiled dreamily. She liked having her ass petted. All in all, she felt she could hold her own with much younger women.
She opened her legs and ran her hand over her pussy. "Hmmmmm, still wet," she murmured, exchanging a smile with her reflection. She licked her lips, watching her tongue sliding over her upper lip. The color reminded her of a glistening, crimson head of a prick. "Damn! Everything reminds me of a prick!" Nevertheless, she wished she had a cock in her mouth at the moment.
She watched her image in the mirror as her hands moved up to cup her tits. She pinched and stroked her nipples for a moment, then jerked her hands away.
"Don't get yourself turned on any more than you already are!" she told herself sternly. "Jacking off didn't do you any good. The only thing that will satisfy you is a cock, and Peter isn't available right now."
She picked up her leotard and tights, then threw the tights aside. She would leave her legs bare. Let everybody get a really good look at what she had to offer. When she wore tights, she wore panties. They would show under a leotard. She tossed them aside, too. To hell with it! She would go naked if her own rules didn't prohibit total nudity in the main gym.
She stretched the leotard over her voluptuous body and looked at herself in the mirror again. With only the thin, stretchy material covering her body, damned little was left to the imagination. Her nipples made two taut peaks on top of her tits. A clump of her abundant blonde pubic hair peeked around the thin strip of material in her crotch. She thought she looked pretty damn sexy.
She spent the better part of the morning touring the gym, checking on her staff and chatting with the members. She went out of her way to find Peter. She stood close to him while she talked to him and rubbed her tits against him. He wore tight white pants and a jockstrap, and she could feel the large lump that swelled when she rubbed her ass against it. She smiled a lot. She also suffered a lot.
Shortly before noon, she saw Amy standing stock-still, staring into an alcove off the weight room. As far as Jordan knew, the only thing in there was a spare weight bench. She stood behind Amy, where she could look over the girl's shoulder.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Elaine and two young men were in the alcove. They were all naked, so Jordan knew they were going to engage in the routine aerobics Elaine taught.
Gary was sitting on the weight bench and Jack was standing by him. Elaine stood a few feet away, a faint, coy smile playing around her sexy mouth. She knew they liked her big tits and well-rounded ass. She had caught them looking her over carefully more than once. So why did they just stare at her? She was horny, had waited longer than she wished for one of them to make a move. Didn't they understand why she asked them to join her in the alcove? Were they too shy to double-fuck her? Only one way to find out.
The beautiful black woman fluffed up the strip of black hair down the middle of her mound, then ran her middle finger up and down her slit. She walked slowly to Gary. She pushed him onto his back and straddled his head. She spread her lips and held her pussy right over his nose.
"Time to smell the roses, stud," she said softly. "Let's get the show on the road before somebody comes along and interrupts us."
Gary sniffed deeply, then chuckled. "Now that's what I call a real fur pie," he quipped. "Looks good enough to eat."
"Why do you think I'm offering it to you?" Elaine murmured. "Compliment the chef after you've eaten."
Gary extended his tongue fully. Elaine held the long, thick lips of her pussy open and lowered it to his mouth. She gasped from the electric-like contact. She hadn't had a tongue in her pussy since yesterday, far too long to suit her. She tilted her hips forward, slid her itchy clit under the tip of his tongue and gasped louder.
"Ooohhh," she moaned. "Lick my clit. Suck my pussy. Oh, damn, eat me out and make me cum."
Jack grinned and stood in front of Elaine. He wrapped his fist around his dick and stroked it slowly. She looked up at him and grinned.
"You finally got the message, huh?" she said.
"Yeah. We would have made a move sooner, but you can't be too careful these days."
"Maybe next time I'll send you a written invitation and spell out what I want," she retorted. She sucked in her breath sharply. "Your buddy really knows how to lick a pussy. He's giving my poor little clit pure hell."
"It isn't so little," Gary mumbled.
Elaine grinned again. She loved to fuck two men at once. Or another woman and a man. She didn't care. The distinction between genders tended to get blurred when she was having fun. She didn't know that Amy and Jordan were watching. She wouldn't have cared about that, either, if she had known. She had an exhibitionist streak a yard wide. Fucking for an audience really turned her on.
Amy watched with interest as Elaine sat on Gary's face. She didn't think they would notice her. They were too interested in each other. She didn't have much sexual experience, and curiosity overrode her good judgment. The scene titillated her beyond words. Proper or not, she was going to watch!
Elaine squirmed on Gary's mouth and rubbed her juicy slit all over his lower face. He licked the full length of her long gash and tickled her clit with the tip of his tongue. Then he stabbed his tongue deeply onto her soggy hole and sucked her savory essence down his throat.
"Oooooo," Elaine moaned softly. "I love to get my pussy eaten. You have a terrific tongue, baby. Suck me, baby, get me off! I'm about to cum."
Jack watched the foxy woman sitting on Gary's face, scrubbing her luscious pussy in his face and urging him to suck her off! "Damn," he muttered, "you're a hot bitch." He pulled on his pud a little faster, wondering when she was going to invite him to get in the act.
Elaine grabbed the weight stand and ground her snatch into Gary's face. "Oh, yes, suck my pussy," she moaned. "God, it feels good! Going to cum all over your face, baby! Going to fill your mouth with my cream. Drink it, baby, drink it down! Eat my cunt! Lick my clit!"
Jack took a couple of steps forward and touched her full lips with the tip of his cock.
"Not yet," she muttered, turning her head away in denial and concentrating on her impending orgasm.
She curled her bottom lip between her teeth and bit it to stifle her scream. She whimpered and moaned and snuffled and mewled and almost smothered poor Gary with her fleshy twat as her orgasm burst over her like a tidal wave.
Jack reached out with one hand and pinched her stiff, fat nipples. Her suppressed vocal expressions got louder and she came harder. She came down leisurely, mentally wallowing in the much-needed release.
She looked at Jack. "Hang in there, stud, you'll get your turn soon," she assured him.
She slid all the way down Gary's muscular body to his feet, leaving a sticky trail with her wet slit. His prick stood up from his loins, pulsing strongly. She gripped it with one hand and whacked it rapidly.
"Good cock," she murmured, staring at the rampant rod with lusty eyes. "I love cock. Love to fuck and suck and cum until I can't stand it."
"God damn," Gary muttered, pushing himself up on his elbows to watch. "You're one hot bitch. Who would have expected it?"
Elaine crawled back up over his groin. She rubbed the knob of his cock through her slit a few times, then stuck it in her hole. She held the shaft in her hand and rose up. She sat down heavily, burying his lance in her chocolate snatch in one fluid, impulsive movement.
"Mmmmmm, wonderful cock," she whispered, her voice husky with emotion. "Now, let's do some serious fucking."
She wiggled her hips back and forth and twisted her ass round and round, then began to hump rapidly up and down. Her tits bounced and jiggled all over her chest.
"Do it, baby!" Gary grunted. "Fuck me good."
"Oh, I'm going to do it all right," Elaine hissed. "Em going to fuck you until your cock falls off." She looked up at Jack. "And I'm going to suck your cock dry while I do it. Just give me a minute to get started, then stick it in my mouth."
"You got it, baby!" Jack agreed enthusiastically, stroking his rod faster.
Amy watched the beautiful black woman sit down on Gary's cock with excitement sparkling in her bright eyes. She had never watched anybody fuck, much less a threesome. She didn't get to see much of Gary's cock before Elaine sat down on it, but she got a good look at Jack's. She liked what she saw. She wouldn't turn either one of them down. She wished she had enough nerve to waltz right over there and join Elaine.
Jordan stood quietly behind Amy, barely breathing so she wouldn't alert the girl to her presence. If Amy intended to cause trouble, she wanted to be there to cut her off at the pass. As Peter said, Elaine's tits were larger than hers, but not nearly as firm. She wondered which ones he liked to play with the most.
Watching Elaine ride Gary's cock tore Amy's mind apart. She would give anything for a good fuck. She unzipped her tight white shorts and stuck her hand down the front of her panties. She spread her legs and stuck her fuck finger in the top of her slit. She was wet and hot and so terribly excited! It might be wrong to spy on Elaine and her fuckers, but jacking off certainly wasn't! Her finger slid down between the lips of her pussy and began to stroke her burning clit lightly.
Elaine shook her head and looked at Jack. "Okay, stud, give me your cock." She opened her mouth wide to emphasize where she wanted his prick.
Jack stepped forward again and stuck his cock in her mouth. "There it is, baby. Suck it good.
Aaahhh, your mouth feels wonderful."
Elaine held Jack's dick tightly between her lips and began to ride Gary's cock. It took her a few moments to work out the cadence so she could bob her head back and forth and suck Jack's cock while her cunt slid up and down Gary's rod. She hadn't had two cocks simultaneously in quite a while. A resourceful woman who never forgot a lesson once she learned it, she quickly got her rhythm right. Nothing like satisfying herself and two men at the same time!
Jack held onto her head with both hands, which helped some. "God damn, baby, you're a fine cocksucker," he moaned. "Great mouth. Suck it, baby, suck it. Gonna fuck your mouth good." He levered his hips back and forth, sawing his cock in and out of her hard sucking mouth. She didn't gag or object, so he shoved more of the shaft between her lips.
Elaine helped him along by applying harder suction, enough to make him grunt. She felt another orgasm begin to stir deep in her belly. She needed a double dose of cum to ease her audacious carnal craving.
Amy's heart thumped so hard, so fast, she thought it might leap right out of her chest. Her finger pressed on her clit harder and began to move faster. Her hand acted on its own, striving to fire her sex gun. Her other hand cupped one tit and pinched the nipple through her T-shirt. She felt her orgasm build deep in her belly and rise rapidly to the surface.
Elaine felt Gary's prick swell, and knew he was ready to pump her greedy hole full of cum. She called male semen the elixir of life, and craved endless injections of the gooey stuff, top and bottom, front and rear. She held onto Jack's hips and sucked his prick harder. She rode Gary's cock harder and faster, flexing her cunt muscles to milk him, extract his juice.
Amy stared at the lascivious scene with lusty eyes. Her pussy felt so good, she wanted to shout with joy. Watching the beautiful black woman fuck herself silly on one big stiff cock while getting her mouth fucked by another one nearly blew her mind. Her head felt as if it would explode. Her pussy did!
She clenched her lower lip in her teeth to keep her screams from alerting Elaine. Her entire body shook with lust and the force of her orgasm. She had pulled and pinched her nipples until they were red and swollen and slightly sore. She came so hard that her legs almost buckled.
Elaine's orgasm washed over her, and she lost control of herself. She sucked Jack's cock hard enough to make him groan. She didn't hear him. She wouldn't have heard a bulldozer tearing down the building. She clamped her cunt around Gary's prick and he released a massive load of cum.
She bounced and jerked and twisted and gnawed on Jack's cock as Gary filled her love tunnel to overflowing. His cum squished out around his probing rod, wetting his thighs and dribbling into his crotch. Her squirming ass spread the sticky goo all over her buttocks.
Amy's finger lay motionless in her slit. She had never seen such an electrifying sight. Every muscle in her body quivered as though she had just run a marathon. She got herself off often, but had never cum so hard on her own finger. Watching Elaine fuck two men was wild! She started agitating her clit again. She stuck two fingers of her other hand up her twat and finger-fucked herself as she fingered her clit.
Elaine pushed Jack back and looked up at his face. "Are you ready to cum?"
"Yeah, just about." He tried to stick his cock back into her mouth.
She held him back and said, "Jack off and see if you can squirt your cum in my mouth."
Jack aimed the head of his cock at her wide open mouth and stroked the shaft furiously. His sticky jism splashed on her face and chest and tits. Several drops landed on her extended tongue. She laughed heartily and swallowed the token offering, then rubbed the rest of it into her skin.
Amy came so hard, she fell to her knees as she watched Jack cum all over Elaine. She continued to rub her clit lightly. She didn't dare get herself off again. Her heart would stop if she did. Reckless, kinky thoughts set her mind on fire. She had to find some way to get one of the hunks who hung out at the gym to fuck her.
Elaine got off Gary. She looked at the two limp cocks, the cum smeared through her crotch, and the shiny patches of cum on her tits. "Come along, boys. I need a shower and you two can wash your cum off me."
Gary and Jack trailed along behind Elaine, watching the way the well-rounded cheeks of her ass moved as she walked in front of them. Her big tits bobbed in and out of view, bouncing and jiggling in time with her steps. They looked at each other and grinned, still unable to believe they could get so lucky.
"Which shower are we going to use?" Gary asked.
"What difference does it make?" Elaine replied. "If somebody walks in on us, we'll just invite them to join us."
Jordan waited until Elaine led the two men into the ladies room, then stepped forward and tapped Amy on the shoulder. Amy jumped up and whirled to face Jordan. She didn't realize that she still had her hand in her panties.
"It isn't nice to spy on people," Jordan said.
"I wasn't spying," Amy blurted. "I mean, I didn't mean to. I just happen to come by and see them. I couldn't help myself. I had to watch them."
"Why?"
"I've never seen anybody make love," Amy said timidly. "I heard this gym was a place where all kinds of things go on."
"Where did you hear that?"
"From a couple of girls I know. They come here all the time."
"And why are you here? If you came to make trouble, forget it. I'm a lawyer, and I know how to handle troublemakers."
"Oh, I don't want to make trouble," Amy said quickly. "I want to learn."
Jordan looked at her watch. "Would you like to join me for lunch? My little lunchroom doesn't have an extensive menu, but we do have one of the best salad bars in town. Zip up your pants and come with me. We need to talk. If you can convince me that you aren't a troublemaker, I'll help you learn." She escorted Amy into the lunchroom and said, "I'm going to have a big salad and lots of wine."
"I'll have the same," Amy replied. "I usually drink beer. I don't know what wine will do to me. I hope I don't get tipsy and make a fool of myself."
"One of the advantages of my club is that you can relax and be yourself," Jordan said.
CHAPTER NINE
Jordan and Amy loaded salad plates and found a table. A young waitress brought over a bottle of wine without being asked.
"You said that you're a lawyer," Amy said. "How did you get to be the owner of a gym?"
"I did some legal work for a man who couldn't pay me. He gave me a lien on this place. I had been coming here for a couple of years, and knew it was worth more than my fee. He left town with a girl about your age, and I got clear title. His wife took everything else. She didn't want the gym, so she didn't put up a fight. I thought I would rather run a gym than deal with the people I met as a lawyer, so I chucked the legal business. Believe it or not, I meet a better class of people here. Isn't the salad good?"
"Delicious," Amy replied. "I'm not a troublemaker, Ms.. . . What should I call you? I saw your name on the application, but I don't remember it."
"I don't stand on ceremony. Call me Jordan, and I'll call you Amy. Tell me truthfully why you came here and what you want to learn."
"I want to learn about sex, Jordan. I heard the place is very discreet and the people are nice."
"Surely you can find lots of young men who can teach you all you want to know about sex. You've got a terrific body and you're very pretty."
"Thank you," Amy said shyly. "Guys my age can't teach me what I want to know. At least not the ones I've met so far. They're only interested in themselves. They paw and push, then finish before they start. I'm not a virgin, Jordan. Well, not technically anyway."
"Honey, virginity and pregnancy share one thing in common," Jordan laughed. "Either you are, or you're not."
"Well, I've done it several times, with a couple of guys. I just lay there and didn't enjoy it. The last guy used some weird condom with things sticking out all over it. He said it was supposed to tickle me inside and make me enjoy it more. It didn't work. Besides, I don't like condoms. I want to feel the real thing. You know, when he gets off."
"Don't knock condoms, honey," Jordan said. "They can be a lifesaver. Literally."
"I know, but I had to certify on the application that I don't have any communicable diseases, so I feel safe here."
"As long as people don't lie on the application," Jordan said. "So far, they haven't. Tell me a little about yourself."
"Well, I'm nineteen, and I'm a freshman at the university. I don't know what I want to major in yet."
"Plenty of time for that. Who paid your fee to join? I deliberately set it high to keep out the riffraff and curious."
"My parents. They always give me whatever I ask for. Fortunately, they didn't ask any questions. If they found out that I was trying to further my sex education, they would have a hissy fit. I think they do it under the covers in the dark, when they do it at all."
"Are you an only child?"
Amy grinned ruefully. "Yeah, obviously. Some of the questions on the application were pretty detailed. Why was that?"
"I don't want undercover cops sneaking in."
"Oh? What goes on that the cops might be interested in?"
"Fun," Jordan said with a grin. "Nothing illegal, however. Do you put any limits on what you want to learn about sex?"
Amy shook her head. "I don't think so. Well, no pain or anything that will degrade me. I don't think I want to be tied up and spanked."
"I don't allow that," Jordan said. "Would you like to join me for a massage? I was going to get one anyway, and it's a good way to start your education."
"I've never had a massage," Amy replied. "I didn't know there was anything sexy about getting rubbed."
"Depends on what gets rubbed," Jordan laughed. "You'll enjoy it."
"Sure, I'll try it."
"Do you want a masseur or masseuse?"
"I don't know. What's the difference?"
"A masseur is a man, and a masseuse is a woman. The women have only fingers and tongues. The men have tongues and fingers and cocks."
"Are we going to be in the same room."
"Yes."
"Oh, that sounds wild. Which do you think I should try?"
"Either one, or both. You know what I mean when I say that a woman uses her fingers and tongue, don't you?"
"Yes, I'm not that dumb."
"Have you ever done anything with another woman?"
Amy shook her head again. "No, but I want to try it. That's part of my education, isn't it?"
"I never thought of myself as an educator," Jordan said. The idea of teaching an unsophisticated girl the delights of the flesh would give her a special kick. She called the waitress over and whispered in her ear. "Ursula will do you," she said to Amy. "She's a blonde Nordic goddess. She might rough you up a little. But you feel so damn good after she works you over."
"Is a man or a woman going to do you?"
"A man. He uses everything he's got quite well."
Amy knew exactly what Jordan meant. "Oh, wow," she said softly. "Until I spied on Elaine and those two guys, I had never seen anybody do it."
"Half the fun is watching," Jordan laughed.
"The guy who's going to do you, does he have a big cock?"
"Yeah, real long and thick," Jordan replied. "He stretches you real wide and hits bottom every time he bangs into you. "That's a real treat," she chortled. "Any cock that rocks the cradle is a good cock, whether it's thick or skinny."
"Oh, nobody has ever gone that deep in me."
"The first time he fucked me, he slid that big thing in real slow. I was ready to swear that it was two feet long and as big as my wrist."
"Oh, damn, that sounds so exciting," Amy gushed. "Maybe I ought to.. .no, he's yours."
"As far as I know, nobody owns him, honey. He's got enough stamina to do both of us. Unless you've got somewhere you have to be in the next couple of hours, we can swap around."
"If I did, I would cancel!" Amy exclaimed.
"Looks like you're through eating. Ready?"
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."
"You should," Jordan agreed. "Come on. We'll take a shower, then see how you like letting someone pummel you."
They took a quick shower, wrapped themselves in large towels and went to the massage room. A big blonde woman flashed them a brilliant smile when they entered.
"Hello, Jordan," she said with a pronounced accent.
Stick a horned Viking helmet on her head and she could pass for one of the nine Valkyries. Or sing the lead in a Wagner opera. Her huge tits strained the seams of her white smock.
"Ursula, this is one of our newest members, Amy."
"Hello, honey," Ursula said.
Amy shook Ursula's hand. "I've never had a massage. What do I do?"
Ursula pushed the two massage tables close together and patted one. "Lose the towel and get up here, honey. Ursula will make all your troubles disappear."
The door opened and a tall blond man came in. "Hello, Jordan."
"Hello, Ronnie," Jordan replied. "This is Amy, a new member. She's never had a massage. I told her she could watch how you take care of women. If you're up to it, we'll swap, and you can give her a first-hand demonstration."
Ronnie grinned. "You know me. I can get it up for a pretty girl any time."
"Yeah, that's what I thought," Jordan quipped. She shed her towel and deliberately flashed Ronnie when she climbed on the table and lay down.
"Want a massage first?" Ronnie asked.
"Before, during and after," Jordan replied. "With you, a climax is part of a massage, a nice way to relax, not an end in itself."
Jordan rolled onto her stomach and Ronnie started the massage with her feet. Ursula set to work on Amy with skillful hands and warm, scented oil. The massage had a soothing effect. So relaxing, Amy mellowed out and dozed off.
Ursula patted Amy's bare bottom and said, "Turn over, honey."
Amy rolled over and saw Jordan lying on her back with her legs spread. Ronnie was standing between her legs, naked. She smiled and watched him rub oil into Jordan's mound and play with her pussy. She looked at his cock and shivered at the thought of that whopper sliding into her own pussy.
Ursula took off her smock. She hoped Amy would play with her tits. Thinking about getting the pretty young woman off excited her. She spread oil over the front of Amy's body and gently worked it into her thick nipples. She licked her lips with anticipation when they began to fill out and stand up from her heavy mounds. She loved to suck cocks and clits and nipples. She licked Amy's luscious hard nipples lightly.
Amy turned her head up and looked at Ursula's hefty tits. She rolled her head to the side and stared at the forest of dark blonde hair in Ursula's crotch.
"Ummm, your tongue feels good, Ursula," she whispered.
Ursula smiled and moved to the foot of the table. Her eyes wandered amorously up and down the voluptuous nude body stretched out in front of her. She poured oil on Amy's feet and began to massage them.
"You stopped licking too soon," Amy said quietly.
"I will be back," Ursula replied. She pulled Amy's legs apart and looked at her crotch. "Your pussy is pretty, honey." Her eyes drifted upward. "Your nipples are so hard."
"Your tongue made them tingle. Made my pussy wet, too." She turned her head to the side and looked at Jordan. Ronnie was fucking her slowly and kneading her tits. "Looks like Jordan is getting a good massage," she giggled.
"She's a fine lady. Lots of life in that one."
"That feels good. Didn't know my muscles were so tense."
"Yes, a massage is good for what ails you.
You're full of knots." Ursula used a liberal amount of the soothing oil as she kneaded and massaged every muscle in Amy's legs, neck and arms. "Such a pretty body," she said softly as her hands glided gently over Amy's body.
Amy relaxed completely. Ursula's deft hands found every kink and knot in her muscles. A warm, fuzzy cocoon of contentment enveloped her. She could quickly get addicted to such treatment. She continued to watch Ronnie give Jordan an easygoing fuck. He held one of her legs straight up in the air and kneaded the calf as he pumped his prick slowly in and out of her.
Ursula went to the side of the table and leaned over to reach Amy's arm. Amy felt something gently brushing her lips. She looked up at one of Ursula's big tits swaying lazily with the movement of her body. Instinctively, her lips opened slightly and surrounded the thick, hard tit bud.
"You like to suck tit, huh?" Ursula murmured.
"Uh hummm," Amy mumbled around Ursula's nipple.
Ursula went back to the foot of the table and stood between Amy's legs. She pushed Amy's thighs apart and covered her downy mound with one soft hand. The touch electrified Amy. Her thighs automatically opened wider. She sighed and shuddered as two of Ursula's fingers slipped into her pussy.
"Good," Ursula said softly. "Your pussy is wet and ready." She spread slick cunt juice up and down Amy's gaping slit. "Nice pussy," she murmured. She captured the girl's bloated clit between her first and second finger.
A jolt of pleasure tore through Amy. She clenched her teeth and tensed.
"Relax, honey," Ursula said softly. "You are too tense to cum. Do not strain for it. Let it happen naturally."
Amy took a deep breath and willed herself to relax. "Okay," she breathed. "Get me. I do need to cum. A hell of a lot!"
"Every woman needs to cum a hell of a lot," Ursula laughed. She massaged Amy's ultra-sensitive clit and eased two fingers of her other hand into her drenched love hole.
Amy reacted immediately. Her body jerked and shook. She hadn't realized how much the massage turned her on. She was going to cum! She wanted to prolong the wonderful sensations. Nothing could stop her orgasm at that point. She reached over, grabbed one of Jordan's hands and held it tightly.
Amy's legs quivered. Her body tensed. Ursula frigged her clit swiftly and finger-fucked her hole faster. Amy hunched furiously on the masseuse's fingers. She arched her back and squealed loudly. She shuddered hard, then went limp and lay still, her eyes open wide, staring at the ceiling. Ursula continued to slide her fingers slowly in and out of Amy's sweet young snatch.
Amy looked at Jordan and smiled. Ronnie had gone down on her, and was busily licking her clit. "Did he get you off?" she asked quietly.
"Oh, yes," Jordan replied. "He gave me a good load. How do you like your massage so far?"
"Dynamite," Amy said.
"It gets better."
A shadow fell across Amy's face. She turned her head to the side and watched a naked man approach the table. His stiff prick stuck out from his loins, bobbing gently up and down as he walked. "Well, where did you come from?" she giggled.
"Through that door," he replied. "I'm Dick."
"You sure are," Amy snickered.
Dick rubbed the tip of his cock over her lips. "Do you want this?"
Without replying, Amy opened her mouth and accepted his cock. Ursula wiggled her fingers in Amy's pussy. She bent over and began to lick her clit. Jordan reached over and kneaded the girl's tit.
"Good mouth," Dick murmured. He put both hands around Amy's other tit and played with the resilient flesh as she gobbled his cock.
Amy felt another glorious climax building deep in her cunt. Her body began to writhe and undulate. She sucked so hard, she nearly sucked the head off Dick's cock. Then, wonder of wonders, she felt Ronnie's colossal cock sliding into her pussy. And Ursula's tongue on her clit. She went so wild, she nearly bucked off the massage table. She threw her cunt at Ronnie and gurgled around Dick's cock. Her ass beat a tattoo on the massage table as her orgasm washed over her.
Ronnie held onto Amy's legs, rocked her body with hard lunges and filled her cunt with hot fuck cream. Dick grunted and squirted his jism down her gullet. She drained his balls, spit his cock out, and gave him a bright smile.
Jordan got up and kissed Amy on the mouth. Ursula kissed Amy on the mouth, then spread her legs and kissed her pussy.
"I'll see you later, honey," Jordan said. "Enjoy yourself. They'll take good care of you. Just in case you're interested, Ursula-likes a girl to lick her pussy."
"I'm interested," Amy said quickly.
CHAPTER TEN
Mary finished her workout and took a leisurely shower. After her lascivious scramble with Jordan, she couldn't help looking at the other naked women and wondering which ones did it with girls.
She put on a pair of skimpy panties, a slip dress and high heels. She had never worn anything so revealing, so racy. She felt as sexy as she looked. What would Willard say if he could see her now? What would he say if he knew that she was going to pick up a man and screw his ears off? He probably wouldn't care as long as it didn't interfere with his making money!
She smoothed the dress that clung so tightly to her sexy figure as she walked into the bar adjoining the gym. Soft music caressed her senses. She waited for a moment to let her eyes adjust to the dark interior. She saw only two couples in the place, and they were totally engrossed with each other.
The bar was one of Jordan's better ideas. With no outside entrance, only members could get in. Mary felt comfortable in the restricted, friendly surroundings. And she needed to feel comfortable. She hadn't picked up a man in years. She sat at the bar and sipped a Screwdriver that was more 100 proof vodka than orange juice.
She felt very lonely. Maybe I'll get a little drunk and land in jail, she thought. She ordered another drink.
From out of the shadows on the far side of the bar, a tall blond man emerged slowly, as if stepping through a thick fog. Mary watched him in the mirror behind the bar as he ambled toward her. He was wearing dark glasses, a gray suit, a pearl-colored shirt and a pale lavender tie.
Mary didn't recognize him.
His hair was bleached almost white, striking against his deeply tanned skin. He was extraordinarily handsome, and seemed to be exceedingly aware of it. He carried himself casually, walked with supreme coolness, as if he wanted everyone else to be aware of his looks.
He had a kind of faint, tight smile on his lips. Mary thought his smile had a mocking bent to it. Then again, it could simply be her own reaction to his good looks. She realized she was staring at him and looked down.
She felt an unmistakable flutter in the pit of her stomach as the man stared at her. She closed her thighs tightly, as if locking her pussy in a prison of flesh. The fluttering in her stomach danced lower and tickled the inside of her pussy. He's going to try to pick me up, she thought. Well, I could do worse. The way my pussy is reacting to him, I ought to have a pretty good time.
Then she recognized him, and wondered if he was really as manly as Jordan said. Maybe Jordan was pulling her leg. Nevertheless, she turned to face Peter and gave him a bright smile. "Hi," she said.
"Hi, yourself," Peter replied. "I've never seen you dress that way. You look very sexy."
"Thank you," Mary said. "I didn't know that you ever noticed me."
"Don't sell yourself short. You're a beautiful woman, with a natural sexual aura."
"Too bad my husband doesn't think so."
"Some people can't see the forest for the trees," Peter said. "I can't speak for others. I know only what I see, and I see beauty when I look at you."
"You have a glib tongue. May I buy you a drink?"
"Only if you join me at a table," Peter said.
They took their drinks to a booth along the wall. Her tight dress slid up her legs as she sat down, exposing half of her thighs.
Mary looked at Peter and laughed softly. "Did Jordan send you in here to hit on me?"
"She told me she saw you come in here. She didn't say anything about hitting on you."
"Do you think she would mind if we talk about her behind her back?"
"Depends on what we say, I guess," Peter replied. "She's a very independent lady, and I know that she doesn't give a damn what other people think of her."
"She told me that you like older women. Is that true?"
"Yes, but it doesn't mean that I like only older women. I like all women."
"I'm glad you do," Mary said candidly. "Because a man who-likes all women is more apt to treat women better."
"Are you trying to start a philosophical discussion? I could argue the point that a lady's man is more apt to think of women only as toys, and consequently treat them like dirt."
"Maybe women want to be treated like toys once in a while," she replied. "At least men who regard us as toys play with us instead of ignoring us."
"You would get a vehement argument from some women on that," he laughed.
Unconsciously, she looked at her wristwatch. "Are you waiting for someone?" he asked. "No. Why?"
He turned slightly in his chair and his knee touched hers. She felt a jolt of electricity surge up her thigh and stab into her wet pussy. He took off his dark glasses and looked at her carefully.
"You looked at your watch," he said softly. "I thought perhaps you might be waiting for someone."
"Nervous habit," she replied.
"Are you nervous now?"
"Yes." She rolled the cool glass between her sweaty palms. She couldn't bring herself to tell him that she wanted to spread for him. She felt juice soak the crotch of her panties and thought she'd better try so he wouldn't get discouraged and leave. "I don't usually do this."
Peter knew what she meant, but pretended not to, just to see how far she would go on her own. "Do what?"
Fire rolled down her throat and splashed into her stomach as she took a deep drink. This drink seemed stronger than the previous ones. Maybe she had already had too much alcohol. Her ears were hot with excitement and her nipples were tingling. She couldn't blame the drinks for everything, however. His knee rubbing gently up and down her thigh generated most of the butterflies in her stomach.
He was terribly handsome. Beautiful would better describe him. She didn't say so. Men hated to be called beautiful. His features were finely chiseled, and his tan looked nearly flawless. His soft hair flowed into a medium-length, mod style that had to be professionally styled. His eyes were alive and piercing. His long eyelashes fluttered like delicate webbing. The clean, erotic aroma of his cologne assailed her nostrils. She inhaled the fragrance deeply, almost involuntarily. She understood why Jordan went for him. Especially if his cock was as big as she said it was. She still couldn't quite bring herself to make the first move.
"Do you like working at the gym?"
"What's not to like?" he said, a smile on his lips, mischievous humor in his eyes. He chuckled warmly. "Jordan pays well, and the fringe benefits are outstanding." He pressed his whole leg tightly against her thigh. He smiled broadly and tried to mold his leg against hers. "Are you and Jordan good friends?" He sipped his drink, then put it down slowly.
She was aware of the pressure of his thigh against her leg and the growing wetness in her panties. "We've known each other several years. How would you describe good?"
"Intimate," he replied. "As in sexual."
"Not until recently," she said softly.
"Maybe the three of us can get together soon." He flashed his spectacular smile at her. "I'm not just a pretty face, you know."
"Yeah, that's what Jordan said."
The heat of the booze spread quickly from the pit of her stomach, making her feel warm all over. Alcoholic euphoria wasn't the only reason for her flushed skin, however. She was getting hot. The prospect of finding out if he was a good lover appealed to her. She looked forward to spreading for him. Without giving in too easily, of course.
He kissed her wetly on the mouth, and she parted her lips to let his tongue slip in. His hot tongue tasted slightly alcoholic. He slithered his tongue in and out of her mouth and put his hand on the bare flesh of her thigh showing below the hem of her short dress. His hand moved slowly back and forth, caressing the silky flesh on the inside of her thigh. He went higher each time, pushing her dress up, moving steadily toward her crotch.
She spread her legs and curled her mound up. His hand moved along her thigh, inching closer to her crotch. He could already feel the heat of her pussy. His finger pressed her sopping panties into her hot slit, sending ripples of impassioned anticipation through her whole body. Her sweltering hole opened and closed like a puckering mouth, aching for his cock.
She put one hand behind his head, slid toward him, and mashed her tits flat under his strong chest. She put her other hand above his knees, on the inside of his thigh. Then, she inched it higher.
Peter broke the kiss and stared into her eyes in the dim light. "I want to fuck you," he said softly. "So badly, it hurts."
Her heart skipped several beats. She moved her hand closer to his crotch and stared at her glass as if trying to find an answer in the frosty liquid.
He pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders, baring her braless tits to his hands and eyes. He lusted for her body, ached to touch her all over. The merest touch of his hand on her stiff nipples excited both of them.
Her body was alive with passion. "Oh, God, it feels so good!" she moaned, crushing his face to her tits as he scooped them into his mouth.
His tongue lashed her nipples, bringing them to a throbbing stiffness in his mouth. Saliva dribbled from his lips and poured hotly over her sensitive, quivering flesh. She humped against his finger, rubbing it between the lips of her cunt. They both heard her soaked panties squishing against her slit.
She hadn't been able to find his cock so far. She found the zipper tab and pulled it down. She stuck her hand through the opening and fished around for his cock. And got the shock of her life.
"Good God!" she whispered in disbelief. "What in the world do you have in there, a stick of salami?" She thought she had her hand on his leg. Then she had found an end to the thing. Big cocks were fine, but this was ridiculous!
"No deli delights, Mary. It's all me. Why do you think Jordan keeps coming back for more?"
"I don't believe this. This thing is a damn club! No normal man could have one so big. What doctor does that kind of transplant? And what did the donkey have to say about losing his cock?" Her resolve to make him work at fucking her suddenly went by the wayside. The beast she was trying to wrap her fingers around was a challenge she simply couldn't resist. A greater challenge than any she had ever faced. "I don't have that much experience, but I've never even heard of one this big. Let's get out of here. I've got to see it!"
"No, I don't want to wait that long," he replied. "Let's do it right here."
Mary gasped. "What? Look, I'm not a prude, but I don't know.. . "
"This is part of the gym, and Jordan doesn't care what we do anywhere in the place."
She moaned and humped his finger wildly. "Oh, fuck," she whispered hotly. "I don't care. Who wants to be decent? Decent is so dull. I want your cock! I want to feel it. I want to suck it! I want to shove it all the way up my pussy and make me cum! I want to feel you cumming! God, I'm so fucking hot!"
Her quick agreement delighted him. A woman with an adventurous spirit turned him on. He picked her up and sat her on the table. His hands seemed like all thumbs as he fumbled with her panties. She lifted her ass for him and he yanked her panties off. She spread her legs lewdly, showing him the wet tangle of her black-haired pussy. The lips were already gaping wetly, revealing the deep, red gash. Juice oozed from her quaking hole.
She reached up, grabbed his hands and tried to pull him down. "Lick me first, baby!" She lifted her ass and waved her hairy, wet gash at him.
The sight of her luscious fur pie gaping between her shapely thighs further inflamed him. He bent over and nuzzled his mouth into the tender wet flesh of her pussy.
Mary sighed passionately, lifted her feet into the air and held her thighs further apart. He lapped at her savory snatch with long strokes of his tongue. The taste of her love nectar made his blood boil. He stiffened his tongue and drove the tip into her hot hole.
She trembled and moaned softly as he wiggled his tongue, driving it deeper into her slick channel. The thick lips opened wide, inviting his tongue in. He worked his tongue deeper into her, withdrew it, then shoved it back in, tongue-fucking her rapidly. His cock throbbed painfully, emphatically reminding him of his need to fuck her.
"I've got to fuck you, baby!" he rasped.
"Then fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!"
He shoved his pants down, releasing his pulsating erection. She lifted her head and looked at his groin. His prick stood out from his loins like a heavy battering ram. The head looked like a swollen mushroom capping the thick shaft. A bubble of pre-cum clung to the small slit in the tip.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Mary grabbed the bat Peter called a cock. She clung to his colossal instrument of pleasure as the head nuzzled her crack. She pushed the tip of the massive knob between her cunt lips. "God, I'm glad you tongue-fucked me first. At least I'm well lubricated." She tugged on his cock, and it entered her slowly. "Maybe we ought to use a shoehorn," she gasped. "Don't hurt me, Peter. Please don't hurt me. I can take you if you go slow."
She held onto his cock with both hands, staring at it between her heaving tits. He hunched forward and the head punched into her molten passion pit. She gasped with pleasure. She clamped down hard, molding the walls of her carnal passage around the glorious thickness of his drilling shaft. She tilted her hips, pushing her hungry gash at him, sucking the full length of his shaft into her creaming cunt.
"Oh, damn, you're so fucking big!" she babbled.
"Jesus, you're tight," he grunted. "Your hole feels like a bucket of hot oil."
"Oh, God, baby, I've never had anything so fucking big in my pussy! I don't know how I'm going to suck anything so fucking big, but I'm sure as hell going to try! Give me a little more, baby! That's right. Do it again."
She jerked her knees up and rolled her ass off the table. He hunched hard at her and half of his mammoth cunt staffer slid in. Her hole had never been stretched so wide open. Her cunt had never felt so full. Lord, it felt good! She lusted to have every frightful inch of the terribly thick tool inside her.
"Aaahhh, yes, baby! That's the way! Now, fuck me, lover! God, I don't care if it hurts, give me all of it! Fuck me until my teeth rattle!"
He continued to push slowly, carefully feeding more hot cock meat into her gaping gash. Her tight, liquefied tunnel eased the stinging agony of his painfully swollen cock. He fought back the impulse to throw himself on her and bury his prick in her with one lunge. He seated his cock to the hilt, then paused to look at her splendid twat.
"Oh, God, your cock is so big!" she whimpered. She locked her feet behind his ass and began to pump her pussy up and down the plunging rod. "Jordan said it was, but I didn't believe her! Oh, baby, fuck me with your beautiful cock. Fuck me! Fuck me good! Oh, fuck, I'm going to cuml"
He panted with excitement as he drove his dick in and out of her quivering belly. The intense friction, and the pleasure it gave him to watch his cock goring her pussy, nearly drove him insane with passion. His balls tightened, and he felt a burning sensation in the head of his dick. He thrust in deeply, jabbing the full length of his shaft into her fleshy, dripping canal.
He grunted loudly and came. He grunted hoarsely and hunched against her hairy crotch with short, short strokes.
She undulated her hips full tilt. She gazed into his face, smiling sweetly, pleased with herself for having taken every glorious inch of his massive prick. He kept his cock buried to the hilt in her slippery channel, squirting cum, filling her tight confines.
His hot jism gushing into her ignited her lust. "I'm cumming!" she whispered. She closed her eyes and humped with him. His spewing sperm felt like particles of wet electricity. Her cunt became an insatiable mouth. Her quivering lips sucked the cum from him and her hole drank his offering with relish. She arched against him and moaned, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming."
"I didn't realize that you were such a loose woman," he whispered, caressing her bare tits. "A loose, indecent woman."
"Oh, I am," she replied. She gave him a peck on the mouth and licked him with her darting, snake-like tongue. "That's my dirty little secret. My husband thinks I'm a prim and proper housewife. Boy, if he only knew how much I like to do dirty things!"
"Oh, really?" Peter chuckled. "Do something dirty."
She humped at him. "Well, suppose you eat my pussy? Does that qualify?"
He snuggled his face against the soft paleness of her neck and breathed in the fragrance of her glowing excitement. He licked the delicate shell of her ear as he tweaked her perky tits.
"No," he said softly. He stabbed his tongue into the hollow of her ear and she shuddered with excitement. "If I eat your pussy, I would be doing something dirty. I want you to do something dirty."
"I'll suck your cock!" she whispered in a hot hiss, stretching out the vowels until her voice seemed to growl with passion. "Right here, right now, while it's still wet and sticky with my juice and your cum. Is that dirty enough for you?"
Her words, coupled with the raunchy idea, excited him. He kissed her, using his tongue the way an artist uses a paint brush. He dabbed at her mouth, licked her lips, stroking with long, flat strokes that washed across the spongy wetness of her tongue. He held the tender trembling mounds of her tits in the palms of his hands. Her nipples throbbed with stiffness. He caught them between his thumb and index fingers and pinched.
She moaned wetly into his mouth, lashed her tongue against his with responsive excitement and squirmed on his cock.
He broke the kiss, stared at her face in the dim light and shuddered with excitement. "Somebody might see you," he teased, alluding to her initial reluctance to fuck in the bar.
"Then they'll get an eyeful of a horny woman sucking cock," she purred. "They can stay and watch, or call the cops. I don't care! Sit down."
She slid off the table and knelt on the bench by him with her ass pointed toward the room. He stared at her, his mouth dry, the air-conditioned air like a cold finger in his hot lungs. He laced his fingers behind his head, trying to be a cool dude, but he was incredibly excited. He felt his flesh puckering into goose bumps.
She lifted his cock and looked at it lovingly. She teased his shaft with the tips of her fingers. She pulled his balls up and squeezed them. She clamped her hand around the base of his shaft and jerked him slowly, slithering her fingers up the length of his stem and squeezing his cockhead between her fingers.
She tightened her fingers around his shaft until the head of his cock seemed to swell to almost twice the normal size and jerked him rapidly several times. She relaxed her fingers and jerked him slower, up and down the full length of his shaft. She delighted in the smooth, slippery slide of his hot flesh rubbing through her sweaty palm.
"Christ! Suck it already!" he moaned. He arched his hips up and assisted her movements by driving his dick through the hollow of her fist. "Suck it before I cum all over my belly!"
She jerked him faster. "That would be neat," she teased. "I like to jerk a cock and feel it cumming all over my hand, between my fingers. So hot and wet and sticky! I'll even lick it off your belly and drink it."
"Jesus Christ.. .suck it!" he moaned, feeling his balls tighten. "You're teasing the hell out of me!"
She laughed softly. "I know exactly what I'm doing. If you want me to suck your cock, you have to ask. Ask me nicely, and maybe, maybe I'll do it for you. Say please."
"Oh, God, please," he moaned, his cock quivering spasmodically. "Please, baby . . .please!"
"Please what?" she teased mischievously.
He shuddered. "Please suck my cock!"
She grinned. "All right," she said and lowered her head.
She hesitated a split second, just to tease him one last time, then lowered her mouth and began to gobble his dick. The huge shaft spread her pliant lips wide as it entered her warm mouth. She relished the weight of his heavy prick on her tongue. She lapped his bulging knob impetuously as it slid into her mouth. The unique sexual excitement of performing such an intimate act in a public place filled her mind with wild sensations.
He moaned out loud as her soft lips closed around his rigid rod. Her fluttering tongue tickling him made him moan softly with pleasure. The inside of her mouth was soft and wet and hot, and the flesh of his cock tingled sensually. His prick grew stiffer, harder, as he pushed it between her lips. The hard edge of her teeth scraped the sides of his shaft erotically, and he felt an unmistakable stirring in his balls.
"Oh, baby," he groaned, arching up gently, prodding the back of her wet throat with the end of his dick. "That feels so good. So intense! So hot! Christ!"
He put one hand on top of her bobbing head. His fingers spread through her black hair as he tried to push her head lower. He could feel the cool air licking his cock each time she pulled her head back and let his shaft slide from her tightly puckered lips. The tingling in his balls intensified. He humped sensually up and down, fucking her hot mouth with his hard cock.
He reached down with his free hand and fondled her naked tits. The flesh felt warm and firm between his fingers. He enjoyed the sensual rise and fall of the mounds as her body moved up and down. He caught a nipple between his fingers and held it tightly. Her teat pulled taut when her chest rose and plopped into his palm when she plunged down.
"Oh, Christ," he moaned softly. He kneaded her tit as he drove his cock in and out of her sucking mouth. Her lips made a wet, squishing sound around his shaft. "Suck my cock, baby! Suck it! God, your mouth feels so good! Fantastic! Fantastic!"
Pleasure throbbed in her head as she gobbled his dick. She dropped her jaw all the way down and tightened her lips around the slick column of his hard flesh. Sensually, she rolled her tongue across the swollen head of his cock, teasing his shaft, and he squirmed with pleasure. She moved her mouth up and down in a short, rapid arc, sliding her lips across the rigid length of his throbbing hardness.
"Fantastic!" he groaned. "My God, you're going to make me cum."
His lewd praises goaded her on, and she bobbed her head faster. Her lips trembled and she had to suck in air through her nose. She plunged her face down, sucking upward on his cock, drawing him deeply into her mouth, and pushed her lips down to the base of his belly. She paused and scrubbed the tip of her nose in the scratchy bush of his pubic hair. His prick twitched and throbbed madly against her tongue as she swallowed the whole damn thing. He hunched his hips and shoved the head into her throat. She mumbled happily, urging him to cum in her mouth and let her eat his jism.
"Oh, God," he moaned. He spread his legs wider and tried to push his prick deeper into her mouth. "Mary! That's great! Wonderful, fantastic! You're going to make me cum, baby!" He pushed down on her bobbing head so she couldn't stop. "Ooohhh!"
She didn't even consider stopping. She increased her tempo instead. She plunged her mouth down hard and opened her throat to let his big knob slide in. She tightened her lips around the thick base of his shaft, drew in her breath and hollowed her cheeks. She sucked for all she was worth, creating a wet, fleshy vacuum around his cock.
"Baby.. .baby!" he cried, his body trembling. He put his hands on the sides of her head and helped her bob up and down. "Christ, baby, I'm going to cum!"
She lifted her head and his long, hot cock popped from her mouth and rested against her flushed cheek. She clutched his shaft and rubbed the head over her cheek, breathing softly, wetly.
"I want you to cum, baby!" she whispered. "Cum in my mouth." His cock felt like a hot poker against her warm flesh. She squeezed his shaft hard and jacked it rapidly. She licked his swollen cockhead as if it was a piece of obscene, sexual candy. "I want to feel your cum squirting into my mouth, sliding down my throat!"
He shuddered convulsively, feeling the wild, erotic thrill of a different woman's mouth on his cock shoot through him. "Do it, baby!" he cried softly. "Suck the damn thing dry!"
She took his dick back into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down rapidly. She felt his prick swell and tightened her lips around the shaft. She sucked as hard as she knew how, trying frantically to siphon his sperm into her mouth.
"I'm going to cum!" he hissed. "I'm going to cum.. .now!"
His hot, viscous discharge flooded her mouth. She used her mouth like a hand, trying to wring the sperm from his cock. She gobbled the thick fluid, swallowing the slippery wetness with an insatiable greed. The sticky liquid coated her teeth, her tongue, her lips, and the inside of her cheeks. She gulped and swallowed, and swirled her tongue across the tip of his cock so she could feel the spatter of his cum.
"Oh, God, enough," he moaned. "Enough."
She held some of his jism in her mouth and lifted her head. His shaft dropped from her lips, a thick dribble of sperm oozing from the tip. She kissed him full on the mouth and darted her spermy tongue between his lips.
CHAPTER TWELVE
About the time Mary was spreading for Peter, Amy went to the swimming pool. The bottom of her white bikini looked like two small handkerchiefs tied together. The two tiny pieces of cloth over her medium-size breasts barely covered her nipples. A string disappeared between the cheeks of her ass, leaving her buttocks completely bare. No white areas or lines showed on her deeply tanned body. A week on a tanning bed had done wonders for her pale skin. That same week, filled with debauchery she had only dreamed about, had also done wonders for her sexual education.
As far as she could tell, everybody in the pool was naked. She didn't want to be a nonconformist, so she removed her skimpy bikini. It didn't cover enough to make much difference anyway.
She spied Elaine treading water in the middle of the pool. She dived in and swam underwater to the pretty chocolate-skinned girl. She came up between Elaine's legs and licked her pussy.
Elaine did a surface dive and grabbed Amy's ass. They rolled over and over, both above and under the water in a sixty-nine, trying to lick each other without drowning. Elaine pulled Amy with her as she shot to the surface.
"This isn't going to work, honey," she laughed. "If you really want to lick my pussy, I'd better sit on the edge of the pool."
"I really want to lick your pussy," Amy replied.
Elaine sat on the side of the pool and dangled her feet in the water. She spread her legs as Amy swam toward her. Amy gripped the gutter and hung in the water with her face right in front of Elaine's pussy.
Elaine brushed the water from her lush black bush and grinned. "I want you to taste my pussy, not water laced with chlorine." She nodded toward a man swimming up behind Amy. "Looks like we've got company."
Amy glanced quickly over her shoulder, then back at Elaine. "Do you know him?"
"Yeah, that's Bill. He's on the city council. You don't mind if he fucks you, do you?"
"Lord, no!" Amy said emphatically.
Bill came up behind Amy and put his arms around her. He lifted her slightly and pushed her up against the side of the pool. His cock slid into her when she settled back down.
"Ummm," Amy muttered. "Feels good, Bill."
"Is he in your pussy, or your ass?"
"My pussy," Amy replied. "I haven't had it in the ass yet."
"Well, we'll just have to see about rectifying that soon," Elaine said.
Amy slid her arms under Elaine's thighs and clasped her hands behind the black woman's ass. "I'm going to make your pussy feel just as good as mine does," she whispered to Elaine.
"No licks and promises, honey," Elaine said. "Get in there and really do it good."
Elaine sucked in her breath when Amy's lively tongue skittered across her clit. She put one hand behind the girl's head and smoothed her hair tenderly.
Bill clung to Amy's hips and swayed back and forth in the water. He looked up at Elaine and grinned as he fucked the young woman. "I'm glad Jordan keeps adding members. New blood is always welcome," he said.
"New pussy, you mean," Elaine chuckled.
"Did I hear my name taken in vain?" Jordan asked as she sat down by Elaine and dangled her feet in the water. She looked at Elaine and grinned. "How is our young novice?"
"Damn good pussy," Bill replied.
"Hardly a novice," Elaine said. "Somebody taught her how to use her tongue really well."
"Ursula broke her in," Jordan said.
"Enough said," Elaine giggled. Amy's tongue dancing on her clit suddenly made it hard to talk.
Amy felt no embarrassment. If everybody in the gym wanted to watch her lick Elaine's pussy while she cavorted on Bill's cock, they were welcome. She came to the gym to get an education and, boy, was she getting one!
A couple women paired off with two guys in the shallow end of the pool and took the strain off their libido. Most of the other swimmers didn't pay any particular attention to Amy, Elaine and Bill. They had seen it all before.
Derek wandered over and sat down on the other side of Elaine. He glanced down a moment to watch the sensuous black woman stroke Amy's hair. "Judging from the look on your face, she knows what she's doing."
"She's damn good," Elaine whispered.
Jordan kissed Elaine on the cheek and stood. She knew Elaine's proclivities, knew she always needed a cock in her after a round of lesbian loving. "See you guys later," she said. "I've got work to do."
"Hold me, Derek!" Elaine blurted. "I'm going to cum!"
He put his arm around her waist. She sighed and leaned her head on his shoulder. She nibbled his neck as she pushed her hand between his legs and grasped his cock. He opened his legs, giving her free access. She pulled and squeezed and stroked his cock impatiently, moaned and quivered as her pussy exploded. A temperate explosion, but satisfying nonetheless.
Amy lifted her head from Elaine's crotch and looked at Derek's dick. "Magnificent cock," she said. "Is he going to fuck you, Elaine?"
Elaine sat up and looked down at Derek's cock. His mighty lance stood straight up from his loins, filling her hand. She glanced at Amy. Bill was gone. She wondered if Amy got off on his cock. She wished she hadn't cum quite so quickly. She would have liked to watch Amy cum on Bill's cock. If the girl had cum. She was so wrapped up in her own orgasm, she wouldn't have known if a crowd had gathered to watch the salacious scene.
"Three's company right now," Amy said softly. "I have to talk to Jordan about something anyway. I'll see you later." She pushed back from the side of the pool and swam away.
She took a shower and put on a pair of tight white shorts and a white T-shirt. The door to Jordan's office was open, so she walked right in.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't know you were with somebody. I should have knocked."
"Come in, honey," Jordan said, looking past the man standing in front of her. "Do you know Vern?"
"No, we haven't met," Amy replied. She shook Vern's hand.
"Looks like your education is coming along just fine," Jordan said.
"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. I can come back later."
"You don't have to leave, unless you don't want to talk in front of Vera," Jordan said.
"I just wanted to thank you," Amy said. "When you have the time, I'll thank you the best way one woman can thank another for doing something special for her."
"No time like the present," Jordan said. "Close the door." She reached into Vern's gym shorts.
Vera knew what Jordan had in mind. He looked at Amy and grinned. "Yeah, hang around," he said.
Amy watched with fascination as Jordan dug in Vern's gym shorts. She suspected what Jordan was up to, and she was all for it. "Sure," she said. "Looks like things are going to get interesting."
Jordan got on her knees and pulled Vern's shorts down. His cock leaped up like a spring-loaded plunger. Amy licked her lips and felt juice gush into her pussy. Vern's prick looked like it could give red-hot pleasure.
"Mighty impressive cock," Amy said. "Just look at that gorgeous head. So big and shapely, just the way I like. Sort of like an apple stuck on the end of a long, thick rod. I can see why you can't keep your hands off it."
"She can't keep her hands off any cock!" Vern laughed. "That why we like her."
"I hope to be just like her," Amy said. "I love to have one like that in my mouth and pussy."
Jordan dragged Vern down and pushed him onto his back. Amy watched raptly as the sexy woman bent down and took the big knob of Vern's cock between her pouty lips. She loved to watch other horny people do lascivious things.
Vern sat up patted Jordan on the head. "Don't forget Amy, baby."
Jordan lifted her head, grinned, and wiggled his cock back and forth. "She can have some of this. I can't eat all of it."
"Since when!" he snorted.
"You told me to mind my manners, so I was offering to share it with her."
"Thank you," Amy said, her voice husky with desire. She stared at Vern's cock, imagining how such a big hunk of meat would fill her mouth. "I'll wait until you've had your fun."
Jordan giggled. "We're going to have fun together, honey. Just as soon as I get some yummy for my tummy." She swallowed the entire length of Vern's cock, then began to bob her head up and down, slurping and sucking for all she was worth.
Amy stood behind Vern for a few minutes, watching Jordan suck him. Then she moved to the side so she had a better view. She sat down at a right angle to Vern, her knees just touching his, her eyes locked on the lewd sight of his cock in Jordan's mouth.
Jordan lifted her head slowly. A long strand of saliva hung between her full lips to the head of Vern's cock, glistening brightly in the bright light. "Take off your shirt, honey, and let him play with your tits," she whispered. "He-likes that, and he can't reach mine."
Amy didn't have to tell her hands to move. They seemed to act on their own initiative as they lifted the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head.
"Aren't her tits lovely?" Jordan whispered. She went back to sucking Vern's cock.
"Oh, fuck, look at that beautiful cock," Amy muttered, as if talking to herself. "And look at the way she's sucking it. She really enjoys sucking cock. God, I envy her! I love to have my mouth full of hard cock."
Vern cupped one of Amy's tits and ran his thumb across her bloated nipple. She gasped and lifted her eyes from his saliva-coated prick to his face. He licked his lips and smiled. Her insides turned to molten lava and poured out through her pussy.
"Superb body, young lady," Vern said. "How old are you?"
"Nineteen," Amy replied. "I don't have a lot of experience, but I'm learning."
"Around here, I'll just bet you are," Vern chuckled. "Take off your shorts. I want to see you naked."
Jordan lifted her head. "Yeah, undress and show him your beautiful body, honey." She stroked Vern's cock slowly, guessing correctly that the sight of his big shaft sliding through her fist virtually mesmerized Amy. "We're both naked. You should be, too. Get him so excited that he'll satisfy me when he cums." As a further enticement, she drooled saliva over the extra-large knob and smeared it along the shaft.
Amy kept her eyes locked on Jordan's hand sliding easily up and down Vern's stiff rod as she stood and unbuttoned her shorts.
"I'm not wearing panties," Amy whispered, as much to herself as the rapt spectators.
Vern said, "Good. Take off your shorts. Show us your pussy."
"It's as pretty as the rest of her," Jordan said.
Amy watched Jordan stroke Vern's dick and pushed her shorts down to her knees. She lifted her head so she could keep her eyes on the provocative sight as she bent over and pushed her shorts over her feet. Her insides felt like Jello. She hoped Vern liked her body. She knew Jordan did. She spread her legs and curled her cunt mound up so Vern and Jordan could see her pussy clearly in the bright light.
"I feel like a shameless hussy, flaunting my naked body and displaying my pussy this way,"
Amy said softly. "I want to cum so badly. But I don't want you to stop sucking his cock, Jordan. I'll do it myself. I feel so wild when I jack off in front of somebody."
Amy's right hand slid down her stomach and into her hairy crotch. She extended her middle finger and slipped it into the top of her slit. The tip of her finger touched her clit and she shivered visibly. She sighed and muttered as she wiggled her finger on her turgid love button. Suddenly, her knees turned to water. She sank to a kneeling position, facing Vern.
"Oh, how beautiful," Jordan whispered, her lips close to the head of Vern's cock, a flush of color in her cheeks.
Amy shifted her feet and plopped backward on her ass with her knees spread wide. Her finger continued to skate over her clit. Her eyes bounced back and forth between Vern and Jordan. She couldn't speak. She could only frig her clit and stare at them with passion-laden eyes. The need to cum beat down her inhibitions-if she had any left!-and turned her into a wanton exhibitionist.
Vern said softly, "Come closer."
Amy scooted closer and stuck her tits out at him. He leaned over and sucked one of her thick nipples. He put his first and second fingers together and slid them into her sopping love hole. She gasped loudly. Her ass lurched forward, burying his fingers to the last knuckle in her ravenous twat.
Jordan's pink tongue circled the head of his cock and stabbed at the slit in the tip. Vern moaned as fierce sensations rocketed through his body. She opened her mouth wide, lowered her head, and took his oversize knob between her lips.
Vern lifted his head from Amy's tits and said, "Jack off, baby. I'll help you cum."
Amy stared at Jordan as she swallowed his big lance. "Oh, God, yes!" she moaned. "Finger-fuck me!"
Jordan licked the head of Vern's dick as it slid slowly into her gullet. She took the wonderful hunk of manly meat into her mouth until the head touched the back of her throat. She pressed his cockhead between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, exerted a strong suction and bobbed her head up and down slowly.
Vern's body trembled and jerked. He plunged his fingers in and out of Amy's tight channel. His mouth went from tit to tit as he pleasured her nipples. His hips rocked and rolled in rhythm with his cock-sucker's bobbing head. Having his fingers in one girl's pussy and his cock in an expert mouth made his passions soar.
Amy's ass bounced up and down on the thick carpet, thudding softly. Her orgasm built rapidly in her belly, ready to burst over her in seconds.
She knew it was going to be phenomenal, one of the best she'd ever had in her young life. She stuffed her fist in her mouth and rubbed her clit faster.
Vern felt his jism ballooning into a seething pressure inside him, surging and swelling ever higher, demanding release. He finger-fucked Amy harder and faster, knowing by the herky-jerky movements of her ass that she was about to cum.
Amy threw her ass forward, jamming his fingers into her cunt as deep as they would go. She fucked herself on his fingers and strummed her clit furiously, sparking her climax. Vaguely, through the erotic mist clouding her mind, she heard Jordan slurping on his cock. As her crisis passed and she drifted back to earth, she heard Jordan's voice.
"Amy, dear, Vern-likes to suck on a tongue when he cums. He's ready to cum now. Kiss him, dear. Let him suck on your tongue while I finish him off."
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Amy struggled to her knees and wrapped her arms around Vern's neck. She plastered her lips to his and thrust her tongue down his throat. Her tongue plunged in and out of his mouth, the way she imagined his cock plunging in and out of Jordan's mouth.
Gripping the base of his shaft in both hands, Jordan took his prick back into her mouth. She sucked and bobbed her head rapidly, forcing him toward a climax.
The muscles in Vern's thighs knotted. He groaned into Amy's mouth. He fondled her tits and lifted his ass off the floor, thrusting his cock into Jordan's mouth. The pressure of his approaching orgasm instantly swelled within him.
Jordan felt a quiver race through him, then his cum gushed into her mouth. Gently, she kneaded his balls the way he liked and gulped down his delectable jism. She drained his sex spigot, then lifted her head.
"He won't take long to recover, honey," Jordan said. "Do you like to suck cock?"
"I adore it," Amy said softly.
"Yes, you and I are a-like. We both cherish cock. You'll like sucking Vern's cock."
"What about you? Don't you need to cum?"
"Oh, yes, very much," Jordan assured her. "Vern will suck me off while you fuck him. Then we'll change places and you'll get his talented tongue in your pussy. You got off on your finger, but your eyes are still full of hunger."
"You got that right!" Amy agreed, shivering inside at the prospect of having Vern's big cock in her mouth and pussy.
Vern went to the small refrigerator behind Jordan's desk and got a bottle of champagne. He poured three glasses and passed them around. "Might as well have a real party," he said. He stood with his legs slightly apart, his cock hanging at half-staff.
"You drink champagne," Amy said. She glanced at Jordan and smiled. "I see something else I want to drink from." She knelt in front of Vern, wrapped her fist around his thick shaft and stroked it tenderly.
Jordan knelt by Amy and kissed her on the cheek. Vern's prick rose steadily in her hand, quickly reaching its full length and girth.
Amy kissed the head of Vern's cock. "Hmmm, I love to feel an outstanding cock grow real big in my hand," she mused. She let the knob slide between her full, sensuous lips and slowly swallowed the entire length of his stout lance.
Vern trembled and groaned.
Jordan looked up at Vern and grinned. "She's a pretty good cocksucker, for a beginner."
He caressed Amy's head and smiled dreamily. "She is a hot little bitch, isn't she?"
"You love it," Jordan replied. "I think we'll play a little game."
Amy withdrew her mouth slowly and again kissed the tip of Vern's swollen, purplish knob. "Ummm, I wonder how big it is," she said, admiring the stiff rod.
"A tad over ten inches," Jordan said. "I measured it the first time he fucked me."
"She carries a tape measure in her handbag," Amy said.
"I do not!" Jordan snapped. "We fucked in your bed. I used a tape measure you keep in your bed table to measure tit size." She turned to Amy. "Anyway, I can tell how long a cock is just by swallowing it. I make my estimate by how far down my throat it goes."
"Have you ever had one you couldn't swallow?"
"Nope. Not since I learned to relax and get my throat wide open. No matter how long a cock is, I can swallow the whole thing."
"Can you teach me how to open my throat so I can deep-throat a guy?"
"I can try," Jordan said. "We certainly have a good cock to work with. Lie down between the couch and my desk, Vern. I want to show Amy a little game."
"As long as I get to fuck, I'm willing," Amy said.
"Oh, you'll get to fuck, darling!" Jordan assured her. "When our stud can no longer get a hard-on, we'll find other ways to keep each other entertained." She took four brightly colored silk scarves and a bottle of oil from a desk drawer. "You know the drill," she said to Vern.
"I think I'm going to enjoy this," he said.
"Have I ever disappointed you?" Jordan asked.
Vern lay on his back between the desk and couch. Vivid, graphic images of all the fabulous, uninhibited acts the two stunning, sexy women would perform filled his mind. He and Jordan had played this little game only once before, but only with each other. Having a second woman join them thrilled him. He would be the center of their attention until they fucked his cock off, then they would stimulate him by doing each other.
Jordan handed Amy two scarves. "You tie his feet and I'll tie his hands."
Jordan wrapped a scarf around one wrist and tied it to one leg of the couch. Amy caught on immediately and tied his ankles to the legs of the desk. She kept glancing at his stiff prick as she worked.
"Amy, how long have you been doing it with girls?" Vern asked.
Amy giggled nervously and blushed. "Since Jordan introduced me to Ursula. I haven't done it with Jordan yet."
Jordan said, "You don't have to do anything you don't feel comfortable with, honey." She grinned naughtily. "But you must convince me you don't want to."
"You're a wicked woman!" Amy laughed.
"I'll show you just how wicked I am," Jordan said softly.
Jordan took Amy in her arms and kissed her passionately on the mouth. Amy shivered with passion when their nipples met and their tits mashed together. She had never felt anything so electrifying, not even a big cock plundering her cunt.
Jordan nibbled on Amy's ear lobes, licked her neck, between her tits, then went slowly from tit to pretty tit, tenderly licking and kissing the thick nipples, bringing them to aching fullness.
Vern muttered, "Sensational."
"God, you can say that again!" Amy breathed.
Jordan pushed Amy onto her back, licked her taut belly and down one shapely leg. Amy cupped her tits and ran her thumbs over her bloated nipples as she watched Jordan raptly. When the sensual woman kissed her muff, she spread her legs and sighed. Jordan pushed her face into Amy's furry crotch and kissed her pussy tenderly. She licked her way back up Amy's body and again kissed and sucked each nipple while Amy held her tits.
"Isn't she simply divine?" Jordan said to Vern. "Her skin feels like velvet. And look at those great nipples. So nice to suck on. Just the way I like them. How did her pussy feel when you finger-fucked her?"
"Tight, almost virginal," Vern said, his voice husky with lust. "Hot as an oven and slick as an oil well."
"Hmmm, I'd better check it out for myself." Jordan eased two fingers into Amy's slit, teased her clit, then stuck them in her cunt and wiggled the tips. "Ohhh, I wish I had a real cock of my own, one that squirts real cum, so I could fill your sweet little pussy full of my hot juice. Then I would suck it out and drink it!" She lifted her fingers to her mouth and blatantly licked them clean. "Show me yours, honey."
Amy spread her legs farther apart. She hunched her mound up and teasingly pulled the lips of her snatch open to reveal her erect clit. She pressed a finger on each side of it and made it stand way out of the hood in all its splendor.
Jordan put the end of one finger lightly on the very tip of Amy's clit. "Hmmm, so sensitive," she murmured when the girl's hips jerked. "I'm going to love licking such a pretty little clit."
"You're making me crazy," Amy muttered.
Vern watched his provocative girlfriend play with Amy's clit. He imagined how it would feel to get his mouth in the girl's twat and rock her boy-in-the-boat with his tongue. Amy's hips swung back and forth as Jordan fingered her clit lightly.
Amy rolled onto her knees and looked at Vern. His cock stood straight up from his loins, throbbing fiercely.
"Enough teasing," Amy muttered.
They knelt on each side of Vern's legs, looking at his big, throbbing dick without touching him. Jordan motioned to Amy and straddled his thigh. Amy straddled the other thigh and they rubbed their wet pussies over his hairy flesh.
Vern groaned, twisted his hips and hunched up and down.
Jordan took one of Amy's hands and put it on the base of his prick. Amy smiled dreamily and wrapped her fist around the shaft. Jordan picked up the bottle of oil and poured some over the head of his prick. She set the bottle down and wrapped her fist around the bare knob.
"Squeeze him off if he starts to cum," Jordan said. "We don't want to waste a load."
Amy held Vern's prick in a firm grip and watched raptly as Jordan masturbated just the bare cockhead with slow, sensuous movements.
She twisted her fist from side to side, held the knob in her outstretched fingers and slid them up and down, closed her fist and slid it up and down.
Vern moaned and panted and writhed and twitched. He needed to cum so badly, he could feel it all the way down to his toes. But he didn't want to cum. He wanted to let the girls play as long as they wished. His need abruptly overruled his want.
"He's going to cum," Amy said softly. She grasped his prick with her thumb on the underside of the shaft and her forefinger on top, and squeezed rigorously.
Jordan stopped jerking him, but held her fist wrapped tightly around his knob. When Amy nodded, she began to masturbate him again. Over and over, working in concert, the two randy women brought him to the brink of orgasm, squeezed him off, then did it again, nearly driving him out of his mind.
When he thought he couldn't stand the strain any longer, Jordan gave him something else to struggle against. She got two long feathers from the top of her desk and handed one to Amy.
"Slow and light, darling," she said. "We want him to really experience this."
"Damn, baby, don't tickle me!" Vern yelped. "You didn't tickle me the other time. You know I can't stand to be tickled!"
Jordan cooed, "But you have to stand it, baby, because we want to do it. You know the rules. The one who is tied down has to the let the other one do whatever she wishes as long as it doesn't involve humiliation or pain."
The women looked at each other and smiled astutely. They stayed astraddle his thighs and continued to rub their pussies along the top of his thighs as they applied the feathers to his body. They touched him lightly, with just the tips of the feathers. They tickled his armpits, under his chin, all over his chest, each woman taking one of his hard little nipples. Vern struggled and squirmed and moaned and cursed. All to no avail.
From his chest, they went to his navel, then into his groin, and finally along the sensitive skin on the inside of his thighs.
Vern was plunging wildly from the frustrating, yet sensuous, aggravation the women inflicted upon him. They paused briefly, exchanged a significant glance, then applied the tips of the feathers lightly to the bare head of his pulsating cock.
"Would you like to watch him shoot his load in the air?" Jordan asked.
"Yeah!" Amy said with a big grin.
"I'll get even with you," Vern warned.
"Why are you complaining?" Jordan asked innocently. "All men want to do is cum, and we're going to get you off, aren't we?"
"Shit," Vern sighed with resignation. He clenched his teeth and tightened his muscles, resolving to beat them at their own game. "Have your fun. You won't get what you're after."
Their bright eyes twinkling with raunchy glee, the women tickled his prick daintily, calculatingly, along the shaft and over the sensitive head. Up and down, around and around the feathers went, concentrating primarily on the bare knob.
Vern's movements became nearly frantic. He wiggled and squirmed and twisted and hunched his hips up and down madly. His impassioned moans of stress filled the air. Suddenly, his movements became tumultuous. His cock throbbed and quivered more conspicuously. His moans became more raucous. He knew he had lost the battle, but continued to fight nonetheless.
Amy ran the tip of her feather around the bulging ridge at the bottom of his knob. Jordan teased the top of his cockhead and occasionally pushed the tip of her feather into the slit in the end.
Vern wailed. His hips stopped in midair, and his prick began to pump mightily, launching jism into the air. The first spurt hit Jordan's feather and soaked it immediately. Amy grinned with excitement and continued to run the tip of her feather around the prominent ridge of his cockhead.
Vern's cock pumped and throbbed and jerked as his load of jism spewed out, arching into the air and landing on his belly and thighs. The women tickled his prick until it gave up the last drop of its juice.
Jordan stuck the tip of her finger in one puddle of cock cream, lifted a little glob of cum and licked her finger. Amy giggled and leaned over to lick the head of Vern's cock.
"I've never watched a guy squirt," Amy said. "I like it."
"So do I," Jordan agreed. "They seem to think it's a waste of their cum if you jack them off. What difference does it make how they cum?"
"Well, right now, I know exactly how Vern feels. I need to cum so badly it hurts." Amy patted Vern's limp dick. "In a way, I'm sorry we made him cum like that."
"With a little rest, and some help from you, you're going to have all the cock you can handle!" Vern said.
"Promises, promises," Jordan said drolly.
"Do you jack him off very often?" Amy asked Jordan.
"Oh, now and then. I like to do it the way we did at first. You know, hold the shaft in one hand and wrap your fist around the bare head. That makes him spurt better. Sometimes, I watch him shoot, and sometimes I put my mouth over the head just as he starts cumming and catch it. That's fun, too."
"Everything we're doing is fun!" Amy said with a giggle.
"I thought you two were going to drive me crazy while you had your fun," Vern said. "Now, untie me and let's have some real fun."
"We'll untie you, baby, but you can't do anything but watch," Jordan said. "Amy and I are going to have a little fun of our own while you rest."
For a long silent moment loaded with meaning, Amy stared into Jordan's eyes, her heaving breasts betraying her wild excitement.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Jordan threw her arms around Amy and mashed their velvety tits together. She slid her hands down and dug her fingers into Amy's firm ass cheeks as she thrust her tongue between the girl's lips.
Clinging together tightly, the two passionate women rolled on the floor at Vern's side with Amy on the bottom. The older vixen gently nipped Amy's lips and scrubbed her hairy crotch against the girl's furry pussy feverishly. They squirmed together and quivered wildly from the hedonistic, titillating closeness.
The throbbing hunger in her torrid cunt a fiery craving she couldn't ignore, Amy made her yearning conspicuous by thrusting her hips up and flagrantly wiggling her pussy eagerly against Jordan's. She moaned loudly when Jordan cupped one of her tits and sucked hungrily on the sumptuous, turgid nipple. Her own hands roamed over Jordan's hot flesh as her hips jerked up and down.
Chortling with breathless delight, Jordan slid down the young woman's body, kissing Amy's flat belly, and then on down to the lavish forest of curls blanketing her crotch.
Jordan lifted her head and said, "Sit between Vern's legs and let him hold you. There, that's just right."
Vern put his arms around Amy and snuggled her close. "God damn!" he whispered. "This is turning out to be a better show than I expected."
Amy took Vern's hands and put them on her tits, then tilted her head back and kissed him on the cheek. "Never underestimate what two lusty women in heat will do," she whispered.
Jordan lifted Amy's legs and put them over her shoulders, and Amy instinctively tipped her mound higher. A deep, sobbing moan of exhilaration burbled out of her throat as Jordan teased her by flicking her wet tongue over the silken flesh on the inside of each trembling thigh.
Jordan pushed down and back on Amy's stomach, just above her mound to expose her glistening slit. Amy's moan deepened as Jordan licked her hair-covered gash with a broad tongue, covering every inch of the exquisite sex flesh.
Jordan kept her tongue broad and flat as she drew it slowly up and down Amy's steamy snatch, going from the bottom to the top, then retracing her delectable route. She licked avidly, yet leisurely, exuberantly lapping up the sweet sex sauce flowing down Amy's love tunnel and collecting in the well of her cunt. She mixed her saliva with the girl's juice and smeared the sexy mixture over Amy's entire crotch, plastering down the hair around the lips of her twat.
A wanton, searing thrill shook Amy's body when Jordan's mouth settled in the meaty folds of her excited pussy. Jordan's long tongue flashed out and penetrated Amy's tight sex hole. She fucked her tongue in and out several times, then seized Amy's tumid clit between her lips and sucked fiercely.
"Oh, Vern!" Amy moaned. "She eats pussy so well! My God, she's got a talented tongue! She's sucking my clit, Vern. Oh, how wonderful! She's making my clit feel so fucking good! Hold me, baby! Play with my tits! Make me feel good all over!"
Vern kneaded Amy's tits and looked down at her crotch, where Jordan's head filled the space between her thighs. He couldn't see Jordan's tongue, but he could see that her mouth was stretched wide open to surround Amy's entire cunt. He shivered with randy excitement. His prick stirred robustly, coming to life again.
Jordan positively ravaged Amy's cunt greedily, giving the impassioned girl a series of electrifying thrills. She sucked gently one moment and furiously the next, vibrating her tongue rapidly over Amy's clit with tantalizing, nerve-jangling effect.
The foxy, wanton cuntlapper had a diabolical flair for teasing a pussy, arousing Amy to a frenzy of passion. When she knew Amy's sex gun was about to fire, she switched gears abruptly. She thrust the full length of her tongue into the girl's spastic sheath and wiggled the tip rapidly, literally licking the inside of her cunt. The dramatic gambit coaxed another copious flow of sex juice from the saturated love hole.
"Ahhhhhh!" Amy moaned. "She's fucking me with her tongue, Vern! Oh, I wish I could see what she's doing to my pussy! Watch her, Vern. Watch her suck my hot, juicy cunt. I'm going to cum in her mouth, Vern. She's going to suck me off and I'm going to fill her mouth with my cum."
Vern's eyes burned with lecherous excitement as they bored into the sight of Jordan's head between Amy's thighs, sucking and kissing and slurping hungrily at her cunt. The sight of a woman eating pussy was as breathtaking as being tickled with those damn feathers! He squeezed Amy's tits and teased her stiff nipples with his thumbs.
One of Jordan's hands roamed over Amy's stomach and the other hand was busy between the cheeks of her ass. She tickled the puckered ring of Amy's ass-hole and pushed a finger gently into the tight orifice to give the girl a double thrill.
Once again, Amy gave Vern a blow-by-blow description of what Jordan was doing to her. "She's finger-fucking my ass while she sucks my cunt, Vern! Oh, God, it feels good! So fucking good! I've never had anything up my ass, Vern. I love it!"
Her bawdy words burned into Vern's brain like a hot poker. He loved to stick his cock up a woman's ass. He hoped he would get the chance to introduce the horny girl to the delights of anal sex.
Jordan momentarily lifted her head from Amy's crotch and said, "Her pussy tastes wonderful, Vern. You'll love eating her. Juice simply pours out of her, and it's so delicious. And her pussy's so tight. It captures my tongue and hangs on so tightly."
"Be careful, don't let her pull your tongue out by the roots! I like to suck it." He tightened his arms around Amy and kneaded her tits harder.
Jordan sighed and gazed at Amy's savory snatch for a moment. She traced the outline of the puffy lips with the tip of her tongue, then plunged her stiff lapper deep into the boiling twat. Her heart hammered fiercely as the girl's delectable essence coated her lips and tongue.
"I'm going to cum!" Amy gasped. "Oh, fuck, what a glorious feeling!" Her hips began to twist frantically.
Jordan wrapped an arm around one of Amy's thighs so she wouldn't pull loose and riveted all of her attention on her tasty twat. She buried her greedy mouth in Amy's delicious essence and tongue-fucked her impetuously. She ravished Amy's quivering clit with enthusiastic suction once more, simultaneously lashing it tenderly with her tongue until the girl began to sob loudly and twist her ass turbulently.
Amy's orgasm hit her like a ton of TNT. She twisted and churned wildly under Jordan's mouth, gasping and contracting her cunt in ecstasy. Jordan stroked her finger vibrantly in and out of the bucking girl's ass-hole as her tongue continued to play on Amy's overly sensitive clit.
Amy's hot juice flooding her mouth rekindled Jordan's hunger. She licked delicately at Amy's swollen love button, then seized it between her lips and fondled it with her flat tongue while applying gentle suction with her lips.
The maneuver set Amy off again. Jordan pressed her face tightly to the young woman's boiling slit and vibrated her tongue in a frenzy, ignoring Amy's erotic wails and furiously thrashing limbs.
"Damn, Jordan, baby, don't try to eat it all up now," Vern said. "Leave some for me."
Jordan lifted her head and looked at Amy's passion-twisted face. She propped herself up on her elbows and giggled. Her mouth and the lower part of her face glistened with Amy's pussy juice.
"I simply adore eating your pussy, honey. You gave me so much delicious juice to drink, and the way you responded made me wild. Guess I got carried away for a minute there."
"A minute, hell!" Amy exclaimed. "It seemed more like hours!" She gasped and panted laboriously, sucking in more air, trying to still her jangled nerves. "No one has ever gone at my pussy so voraciously."
"Well, I've never eaten your pussy before," Jordan replied. "Besides, I always get more turned on eating pussy when a man is watching."
"Speaking of a man watching," Vern said, "I think it's about time you two did something with my cock. Watching you suck her pussy made it as hard as steel."
Amy wiggled her back against his stiff rod and giggled. "I thought the damn thing was going to poke a hole in my back. If I had raised up, it would have gone right up my ass."
"Yeah, you said something about loving to have something stuck up your ass," he said. "Were you talking just about a finger?"
"No. I've never had a cock up my ass, but I'm willing to try."
"Maybe we'd better let her rest a few minutes," Jordan said, giving Amy a big wink.
"You can be a real vixen at times," Vern groused.
"Well, you say I fuck like a mink," Jordan said with a giggle. "You also say I'm a real fox, and a vixen is a female fox, so I guess it fits."
"Education is wasted on you," Vern laughed. "You learn all the wrong things. I'm only asking for a chance to cum."
"But you did," Amy teased. "Didn't you like it?"
"No, not especially. I want to cum in one of you. Mouth, pussy, ass, I don't care."
"Well, maybe you'll cum better if we make you wait a while. Let the expectation and excitement build." Jordan patted his cheek in mock tenderness.
Amy asked Jordan, "What about you? You haven't cum yet. Don't you want to take a ride on his gorgeous cock?"
"What would you like to do? Would you like to suck my pussy?"
"Decisions, decisions, always another decision to make," Amy said with mock seriousness. "I can't decide if I want him to fuck me, if I want to watch him fuck you, or if I want to suck your pussy."
Jordan laughed. "Well, you can have two out of those three, but I don't know how to do all three at once. Not with only one cock. Tell you what, why don't you ride his cock and I'll sit on his face. Later, he can fuck me and I'll show you a way you can have a bird's-eye view of the whole scene. Pun intended."
"Don't you want me to suck your pussy?"
"Of course. We'll suck each other while he's fucking me."
"Let's do it!" Amy said eagerly.
Impatient to get Vern's cock in her, Amy hastily climbed onto his lap. His lengthy fuck pole stuck up in front of her belly, the bulging head reaching almost to her navel. She grabbed it in her fist and rubbed the bare knob over her belly.
"Slow down, honey," Jordan said. "He isn't going to run away. If I'm going to sit on his face, he's got to lie down and slide lower."
Vern clutched Amy's hips and scooted down. She hung onto his prick and shuffled her knees to move with him. When they stopped, she slid her hand down to the base of his shaft and coiled the fingers of her other hand around his cockhead. She pulled and squeezed and stroked and caressed, duplicating the way she and Jordan handled his prick earlier.
"God damn," Vern groaned. His hips lifted and twisted in response to the sensational touch of her tender hands. "I want to fuck you."
"Don't be impatient," Amy said softly. "I'm not going to jack you off. Let me do it my way. I'll take good care of you. I want your cock in me as much as you do." She giggled. "Maybe more!
You've fucked a lot more than I have."
She knelt with her hairy gash directly over the head of his cock. She grasped the shaft just behind the bulging glans and dragged the naked head leisurely back and forth between her bloated pussy lips.
Vern groaned louder and lunged at her, trying to stick his dick in her.
"Settle down, baby," Jordan said firmly, patting Vern on the chest. "Let her do it. You're never impatient with me. She knows how badly you want to fuck her."
Amy said, "I just want to play a while. I'm still trying out new things and learning."
"Yeah, okay," Vern replied. "Take your time. I'm okay."
Amy kept her hand clutched around the hefty shaft of his prick, leaned forward and propped herself on her other hand. Her tits dangled under her chest, barely inches from Vern's mouth. Unprompted, he lifted his head and sucked on one nipple.
Amy sighed with joy and bent her elbow a tad to put more of her tit in his mouth. She slid the head of his dick up to her clitoris and teased the sensitive, erect nubbin with his manly flesh. She let him nurse at one tit a few moments, then took it away from him and gave him the other one.
"They need equal attention," she murmured with a husky chuckle. "Do you like my tits, baby? Are they big enough for you?"
"Hmmmmmm," he mumbled around her bloated nipple.
"If you fuck my pussy real good, maybe I'll let you stick your cock up my ass. Would you like that? Would it excite you to be the first one to fuck my virgin little ass?"
"Ummm," he gurgled.
Jordan liked threesomes, particularly with another liberated woman, where she could get her fill of pussy and cock. She liked to watch another woman's reaction when she took Vern's magnificent cock the first time. The sight of an innocent young woman getting ready to fuck him gave her a feeling of hot-blooded exhilaration. She got where she could look directly into Amy's crotch and watch his meaty cock stretch her exquisite, tight-lipped cunt.
Without releasing her grip on Vern's prick, Amy lay down on him. He held her head in both hands and smothered her mouth with deep, hungry kisses. She let his tongue explore her mouth as she ground her perky tit mounds into his chest and continued to wiggle his naked cockhead back and forth over her clit, priming it even more.
Eager to take a more active role in helping Amy fuck, Jordan moved closer and ran her hands lasciviously over the girl's body, then along her back to the satiny, well-shaped cheeks of her ass.
Amy had cum more than enough without a cock in her. Playing with Vern's prick and getting Jordan's tongue in her pussy were wonderful fun. Now, however, she desperately needed a beautiful, throbbing cock inside her, with her thighs clenched tightly on her fucker's hips so his prick couldn't escape until she was fully sated.
Amy broke the kiss and straightened her arms. "I hope you have lots of stamina, baby, because I needs a good fucking. Think you can rise to the occasion?"
"He's already risen!" Jordan laughed, reaching between Amy's legs and putting her hand on Vern's prick just below the girl's. "I've never had any reason to complain about the way he fucks me." She leaned down and kissed Vern lightly on the lips. "Give her a good fuck, baby. I want to watch your strong cock going in and out of her sweet pussy."
Amy sat upright and muttered, "Let's put this gorgeous thing in me. I'm so fucking horny, I'm about to climb the walls."
"Climb on this instead," Jordan giggled.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Amy wiggled her ass and Jordan helped her get the knob of Vern's cock in the slot of her sizzling hole. The young beauty sat up very straight and eased down on the stalwart lance as Jordan held it steady. She sank down slowly, relishing every hedonistic sensation as her sexy lower mouth gobbled up his prick.
Jordan fingered Amy's clit as the big head pierced her turgid pussy lips. The provocative combination of pussy lips and cock made Jordan shiver with excitement. She dragged a finger through the crack of Amy's shapely ass. Amy shuddered and abruptly sat all the way down. Her cunt sucked Vern's cock all the way in with an audible squish.
"How does his cock feel, darling?" Jordan whispered, so excited she could hardly contain herself. "Is it big enough for you?"
"Oh, God, yes! It feels marvelous! So long and so thick. It stretches my pussy so wide and goes so fucking deep! I love it!"
"Do you like fucking her?" Jordan asked Vern. "Doesn't her pussy make your cock feel so good?"
"Fabulous!" he groaned. "So hot and tight and wet!"
"I know," Jordan said softly, one hand snaking down into her own crotch to rub her burning pussy. "I could feel her powerful muscles when I stuck my tongue and fingers up her. Enjoy yourself, baby, and give her a good fuck. Em counting on you."
Amy leaned forward, put her hands on Vern's chest, and stared at her crotch as she humped her ass up and down. The sight of her twat sliding up and down on the full length of his big cock brought a deep moan from her gaping mouth. "Oh, fuck!" she gasped. "I love to watch his cock go in and out of my pussy! It's so fucking good, Jordan!"
"You can play a while if you like," Jordan said. "If he starts to cum, I'll squeeze him off."
"Oh, Jordan, I can't wait! I've got fuck right now! Going to fuck his beautiful cock until I can't move!"
Jordan reach into Amy's crotch and fingered the bloated, slippery lips of her pussy, letting her fingers trail around Vern's prick, fondling it as it slid in and out of the girl's hot love box.
"Straddle his head," Amy whispered, "but don't give him your pussy yet. I want to do something first."
Jordan got over Vern's head on her knees, facing Amy. Amy slammed her snatch down to Vern's groin, pushing his cock to the hilt in her molten sex tunnel. She rocked her ass back and forth as she reached for Jordan. She gathered the sexy woman into her arms and planted a deep kiss on her mouth.
Vern's mouth watered for a taste of Jordan's pussy. He stuck out his tongue and wiggled it furiously, trying to reach her pussy. She knelt just out of his reach, and he had to settle for merely gazing into her soggy slit.
Amy slid her hand down the front of Jordan's body and into her furry crotch. Vern watched, entranced, as two delicate, feminine digits toyed daintily with Jordan's clit, rolling it around and squeezing it between two fingers.
A few drops of warm pussy nectar oozed from Jordan's hole and dripped onto his lips. Avidly, he licked up the savory juice and continued to stare into Jordan's luscious pussy. The lips of her lower mouth had become more bloated and were hanging open like the petals of an opulent flower, revealing the bright pink interior of her juicy quim.
Jordan moaned unceasingly. She twisted and hunched her hips as Amy agitated her big joy buzzer into an extremely rigid, sensitive condition, so touchy she could hardly endure it. She clutched Amy's tits and squeezed and kneaded the pert mounds. Amy plunged her fingers into Jordan's hot hole. Jordan broke the kiss and caressed the girl's tits with her mouth, suckling avidly on the stiff, fat nipples.
Vern had a worm's-eye view of a sight few men are privileged to see. Jordan was humping and bucking on Amy's thrusting fingers, barely out of reach of his tongue, as Amy's pussy slid up and down his throbbing dick. The more Jordan twisted and hunched, the closer her pussy got to his mouth. Amy began to raise and drop her ass with ever increasing swiftness and vitality.
Delectable feminine juice oozed from Jordan's hole, soaking Amy's hand and coating Jordan's crotch. When Jordan's foxy ass got low enough for him to reach her saturated slit with his tongue, he licked around her ass-hole and over Amy's hand, gathering up her savory juice, smacking and slurping with gusto. He didn't know when he last tasted anything better.
Jordan's ass moved lower. The back of Amy's hand and part of Jordan's crotch pressed against Vern's mouth. Jordan's delicious cum dribbled over Amy's hand and into his mouth. He drank it down hungrily, then licked in big circles, searching for more, bathing Jordan's crotch and Amy's hand with his saliva.
Without warning, he felt his balls tighten and his cock swell. Amy's wonderful, tight snatch, and the sight of her finger-fucking Jordan, had more of an effect on him than he realized.
He lunged at Amy, throwing his ass up vigorously to meet her downward thrusts. He felt Jordan's hand slide into Amy's crotch, and her knuckles rubbed against the shaft of his cock as it slid in and out of Amy's spasmodic twat. His cock got so big it felt as if it might burst.
Suddenly, Amy's cunt tightened around his shaft. She jerked and shuddered and twisted her ass in tight circles. He twisted his hips in the opposite direction, helping her reach her climax. A moment later, he felt her sweltering essence drench his prick and her movements became spastic. Jordan's mouth muffled Amy's screams of ecstasy as the two women kissed passionately.
Amy held Vern's cock to the hilt in her frantically spasming cunt and continued to rock and roll on his loins. She pulled her hand away from Jordan's pussy and wrapped both arms around her as she came. Jordan sat down on Vern's mouth, covering it with her hot snatch. His tongue speared into her boiling love hole. Her ass humped and twisted and rocked back and forth as he fucked her furiously with his tongue.
Amy's wild pussy destroyed what little control Vern had left. His cock erupted turbulently, releasing his jism and the emotions generated by the two horny women. His prick throbbed and pumped rigorously, propelling his sperm deep into Amy's sex channel. Jordan sat full on his face when she popped, and he had to fight for breath. Her snatch was so wide open, it engulfed his nose and mouth. Her sweet, hot juice swamped his face and mouth.
The two gluttonous women humped and bucked, kneaded tits and tweaked nipples. They came with such lustiness they lost all awareness of anything and everything except the golden sensations radiating from their cunts. Lust permeated their bodies, the very core of their being. Their lips were glued together. Their tongues grappled and entwined. They shouted muffled squeals of triumph into each other's mouth.
Vern was certain that Jordan was going to suffocate him, then she fell onto her side, freeing his mouth so he could breath again, and he sucked in massive gulps of air.
"God, I love to fuck!" Amy exclaimed. "If there's anything better in life, I don't want to know about it! I like to get myself off now and then, but there's nothing like fucking a cock!" She continued to ride Vern's cock, but her motion had slowed to a gentle rocking and twisting. She looked down at him, smiled with unsurpassed fulfillment, and said, "Thank you, baby. You fucked me so beautifully. I came so hard, I thought I was going to faint."
"God damn!" he said. "I thought you were going to fuck my cock right off! You are one fantastic piece of ass!"
Amy wiggled her ass and sighed. "Boy, you really gave me a load of cum," she giggled.
"Did you feel me cum?"
"Did I! It felt like you were going to blow a hole into the bottom of my cunt and shoot your cum right up into my throat!"
Jordan muttered, "If his cum had shot into your throat, I could have shared it with you."
"Yeah," Amy giggled, "you had your tongue far enough down my throat!" She twisted around to face Jordan, sitting on Vern's loins with his cock still held captive by her pussy. "Now, you wicked, seductive witch, would you like to get your clit licked?"
"I haven't had a better offer since six men offered to fuck me, all at the same time," Jordan said.
"Did you fuck them?" Amy asked, interested in the gritty details.
"Of course," Jordan laughed. "A girl would be a fool to pass up such an extraordinary offer. I had so much cum in me, I sloshed when I walked!"
Vern hunched his cock into Amy.
"Oh, your cock is hard again," she said.
"Yep, and I'd like to use it," he said. "Why don't you get under Jordan?"
Amy flexed her muscles around it and giggled. "Don't you like where it is?"
"Sure. But I want to watch you eat Jordan's pussy."
"Get on your back, darling," Jordan said to Amy.
Slowly, Amy rose from Vern's loins, reluctant to give up his prick. She stretched out on her back and spread her legs.
Jordan got over Amy in reverse. "There, Vern will mount me from the rear and you'll have a perfect view of the action while he fucks me and we lick each other."
Amy stared into the blonde's pussy. "Ummm, I get the shivers every time I look at a tasty pussy. Vern, play with your cock and keep it hard. I want to lick her pussy before you fuck her."
"I thought you were going to do a sixty-nine while I fuck her," he said.
"Oh, we are!" Amy assured him. "But, first, I want to lick her whole pussy. If you have your cock in her, all I can do is lick her clit."
"Okay," he agreed. "Just don't take too long."
Amy put her arms in front of Jordan's legs, reached up and back, and put her hands on Jordan's ass. Her mind reeled with passion as she pulled Jordan's pussy down. She loved to bury her face in another woman's bush and lick her pussy.
Vern knelt behind Jordan and stroked his cock while he watched the young woman satisfy her lesbian yearning.
Jordan wiggled her butt and said, "Run your tongue over my clit and into my hole, honey. Oh, yes, that's right! Lick me, baby. Taste my cunt juice. Put your tongue inside my hole, lap up my juice. Cover my cunt with your mouth. Oh, yes, good, dear, good. Now, lick my clit. Ahhh, yes, lick it! Damn, you're good. That's the way! Go, baby, go! I'm going to cum now, baby! I'm cumming!"
The thrill of making another woman cum with her tongue made Amy giddy. She clung to Jordan like a leech and licked her clit furiously, eager to give her a first-rate orgasm.
Jordan hit her peak with a loud wail. Her ass wiggled and twisted. The luxuriant hair that ran all the way to her tiny ass-hole framed her dripping snatch. Above Amy's nose, the blood-gorged lips of her cunt gaped open, inviting invasion.
Vern straddled Amy's head and plunged his throbbing prick into Jordan's tunnel of love. His dangling balls grazed Amy's nose as he shoved his cock home. He fucked Jordan vigorously, plundering her cunt with his mighty prick. His belly slapped into her upturned ass cheeks on the forward stroke, and only the head of his cock stayed inside her on the back stroke.
"That's the way, baby," Amy said between licks. "Pump her hard!" She stared rapturously at the provocative scene of action inches from her eyes as she zealously licked Vern's shaft and Jordan's clit.
"Oh, yeah, pump me as hard as you can, baby!" Jordan wailed. "Lick my clit! Oh, God, I'm going wild!"
Jordan dropped her head between Amy's thighs and glued her mouth to the girl's hair-lined lips. Unerringly, her tongue found Amy's clit. Amy spread her legs wider, hunched hard and sighed with relief. Her passion immediately soared to the peak. She knew from the way Jordan's ass shook and shimmied that she was still cumming.
Vern let out a mighty roar and slammed his cock into Jordan so hard, he nearly knocked her flat. Amy locked her legs around Jordan's neck and hunched her cunt up. Everyone was cumming, soaring to blissful heights.
Vern fired one shot of cum into Jordan, then pulled out, aimed his cock at Amy's mouth and let his jism spray over the outside of Jordan's cunt and Amy's tongue.
The first spurt caught Amy by surprise. She kept her tongue on Jordan's clit and opened her mouth wide to receive the rest of his sticky offering. She licked his cockhead clean, then returned to Jordan's cunt to lap up the rest of his cream.
Jordan rolled onto her side and stretched liked a contented pussy cat. "Now, that's what I call a real workout," she said brightly.
Amy grinned and said, "Yeah, one of these days, I might even get around to using some of the machines."
"Don't count on it," Jordan laughed. "Pumping prick is a lot more fun than pumping iron."
