My aunt got her big body up on all fours and straddled me, her heavy breasts hanging and her broad, naked butt in the air. I looked down past the curve of her belly, and could see her yellow bush and her thick red labia just an inch from my upstanding rod.
"It's a big step, isn't it?" my aunt reflected.
"Yes, and I can't wait to take it," I said.
Slowly, passionately, my aunt lowered herself onto me and then suddenly, we were fucking. I could hardly believe it, my aunt! And she was a pro, too! What more could a young man hope for.
"We're doing it," I said, "finally, I'm going to come in your pussy!"
Chapter One
Jackie and Jill were bored. The two friends, aged twenty-one and nineteen, shared a room in a small town and supported themselves by waitressing in a diner. Looking very much alike, they both had longish dark hair, voluptuous figures, and smooth, creamy skin. Although they hadn't been college material, they were smart enough not to be satisfied with their life as it was.
"I really miss the city," Jackie said. She and her younger friend had spent a year or so there, but it had proven to be too expensive for them. "We had so many guys to choose from."
"Yeah," Jill agreed. They had once been embarrassed by the pairing of their names, until they'd found out that men thought they were cute. "Here in this hick town, if you want action, you almost have to make it yourself!"
The two young women were lying on the queen-size bed they shared, all alone on their night off, a Thursday. Another problem was that it was mid-August, and ninety degrees. Their landlord was too cheap, and they were too poor, to buy an air conditioner, so they had to swelter in their room. Even though they'd stripped down to low-cut bras and tiny panties, they were sweating.
"Damn, it's hot!" Jackie sighed. "Excuse me, but I'm going to take this underwear off, too." She did, revealing her large, firm, pink-nippled breasts and her darkly furred triangle. "Look, even my tits and my pussy are just soaking wet!"
"Mine, too," Jill observed, as she, too, got totally naked and lolled around on the bed. She stroked herself between the legs. "I can't tell if I'm turned on or sweated out!"
"Well, it really would be nice to have some guys," the older friend said. "Then we could get hot and sweaty from fucking, instead of wasting all this. And we'd know it was sex juice down there, for sure."
"Oh, you've got a bad mouth!" her friend told her. "But you're right."
And then, on that hot, boring August night, the thing happened.
Slowly, Jackie's hand wandered from her own crotch, to her smooth white thigh, to Jill's thigh, to her soggy dark muff. Her fingers probed lower and lower, until she had separated the other's sticky labia and was stroking her hot, wet slit.
"Oh, what are you doing?" Jill asked, not knowing whether to wiggle away or to wiggle with pleasure. "We've never done anything like that before."
"Well, there's a first time for everything," the older Jackie reassured her. "And unless you know where to find some guys, or maybe want to do it to yourself, I think now's the time."
Jill thought for a moment. "Okay, I guess," she replied. "But I would like to ease into it."
"No problem," her friend said.
So Jackie took her hand away, and the two of them lay on their backs on the bed, playing with themselves. Being careful also to watch what the other was doing, each of them began by squeezing her round, upstanding breasts and plucking at her nipples until they were fully erect. Then each ran her hands down her gently rounded tummy and swelling thighs, making tingles of ecstasy begin to flow through her naked flesh. From there, it was a small step for each to return to her liquid loins, and to open herself up and start diddling away in earnest.
"Ohhhhh, that feels great!" Jackie sighed, quivering all over. "We don't need men tonight. And look at my little button. It's so hard and sensitive!"
Her friend did venture a look, while continuing to stroke her own. "Ohhhhh, you're right," Jill purred. "We've never seen that deep into each other before. You're so pretty and pink! And I think I am ready for the other thing, now."
"Good," Jackie said. "Because I never did tell you, but I've already made it with a woman. And ever since, I've been leaching after my own luscious friend!"
"Oh, you are bad!" Jill scolded. "But now I'm so hot that there's no turning back. And I love you. So let's do it. Let's make love!"
So they exchanged hands, and soon they were squeezing each other's breasts, tweaking nipples, and fingering juicy snatch. They both began to heave and pant on the bed, bucking their hips upward against the other's busy fingers.
"This is great, but is this all there is to it?" the younger friend asked. "After all, you've had the experience before."
"Oh, no," the older one replied. "There's a lot more we can do."
"Okay," came the eager reply. "Show me!"
So Jackie rolled over and got on top of Jill. Their similarly well-endowed bodies joined breast to breast, tummy to tummy, and pussy to wet, switched-on pussy. Then Jackie slid her firm thigh between Jill's legs, getting it tightly onto her place of pleasure. That put her friend's thigh on her own snatch, and they were ready to ball away. They sealed their new relationship with a deep tongue-kiss.
"Ohhhhh, you've never kissed me like that before!" Jill sighed when they came up for air. "Not to mention, held me like this. I'd still rather have something in me, but your leg sure does feel good."
"Ahhh, you're so sexy," Jackie replied, her voluptuous body moving wantonly on her friend's. "But if you think you're not going to have anything in your pussy, just wait!"
They wriggled, panted and heaved until they were ready to come. Their efforts were helped by their sweaty condition, since they slid sloppily and happily together. They forgot the oppressive August night, and especially their small-town boredom. From now on, they knew, they didn't necessarily need guys to get off. They could be two happy fucking buddies wherever they went!
"Ohhh! Oh, yeah!" Jackie gasped, when she felt her orgasm rush through her. She jammed her pussy onto her younger friend's leg and rode it for dear life.
"Eee. Eeee!" Jill squealed in turn, feeling her own crashing release. "Oh, my God, we came!"
"We sure did," Jackie confirmed, pulling stickily away. "And now let me show you how we can do it again, and again, and again!"
At that, she turned around head to foot and got over her friend once more. Pushing her dark head between the other's juicy thighs and opening her with her fingers, she put her mouth on her labes and began licking her hot, pink slit. Then she flicked her tongue rapidly over her joy button, finally plunging it deep inside her love hole.
"Oh, gosh," Jill reacted. She wriggled her hips, squeezed her breasts, and threw her head back in passion. "Now I do have something inside me!"
"Yes, you do," Jackie replied, taking her mouth away and looking over her shoulder for a moment. "But don't be so selfish. Isn't it pretty obvious that you should also be eating me?"
It was. Overcoming any further doubts, the younger friend seized the older one's voluptuous rear, raised her head, and burrowed into her pussy as well. It was as if the outside world didn't exist as they got totally carried away, licking and tonguing noisily. Their full, firm breasts pressed each other's smooth, quivering belly, only adding to their wild excitement.
"Mmm," they hummed together, having their mouths too far buried in each other's quim to speak. "Mmmm!"
And, pretty soon, their hums turned to a totally indescribable sound as they came, virtually shooting their hot juices into each other's mouth.
"Well, how did you like that?" Jackie asked, when they had got unstuck and were lying right side up again.
"A lot!" Jill answered. "You're a very sweet friend, and that goes for your pussy stuff, too!"
"Now who's got a bad mouth?" Jackie teased. "But that couldn't have been all new to you. I'll bet you had a man do oral somewhere along the way."
"Yes, I did," Jill replied. "But he didn't do it quite as good as you. I guess it does take another woman to know one!"
"Whatever, I'm glad you enjoyed it," Jackie concluded. "But now let me tell you how I discovered lesbo as a change of pace, myself."
So they rolled up and lay on their sides facing each other, their curvy bodies looking wonderfully desirable, as Jackie began her story. It was like a pajama party, except that they were naked and had just fucked!
"It was a couple of years ago, before you and I moved in together," Jackie said. "I was already waitressing in the city. I was working the night shift in a corner restaurant with a lot of urban atmosphere, like that place in the painting you've probably seen.
"There were a lot of characters who were regulars in that place, from pimps to hookers to bookmakers to bums. But the most interesting one to me was a woman named Flo. She was dark and full-figured like us, but about forty years old. And she had short hair and wore tight black dresses, black stockings and boots.
"I should have known she was a lesbian, and I probably did. But even if she hadn't had a way of appealing to the bi in me, I must have felt it myself. Because every time she walked into the restaurant, my legs turned to jelly and my pussy moistened. Plus, I had this short little blue and white waitress uniform, and I could just picture the sexy contrast if we ever got together.
"Anyway, one night, she stayed until closing time, and we left together. She offered to walk me home along the deserted street, and I knew she'd protect me. But I also sensed that she could make me happy in an odd, and wild sort of way. So I invited her up to my room.
"When we were in private together, Flo acted like she assumed we were going to make it, and I didn't stop her. She went right ahead and kissed me, then reached behind and unzipped my uniform. I didn't resist, instead melting in her strong arms. It was like I was giving myself to a guy, and it felt just as good.
"She pushed my uniform off, leaving me in a little white bra and panties. I started to shiver, but inside, I liked it. She ran her strong hands all over my body, my shoulders and arms, then my breasts, then my buns and my thighs. Finally, she cupped my pussy, and I knew she could feel how wet it already was for her.
"Then Flo smiled, and dramatically stripped down herself. When she wiggled out of her tight black dress, I almost fainted. I guess I should have expected it, but her underwear, which was all black leather, from her bra to her garter belt to her panties, really got to me. And the contrast of her smooth white flesh added to the sensation.
"To make a long story short, I fell to my knees before her without her even telling me to. She smiled down and told me to take off her panties, which I did. I gasped when I saw her lush black bush and her thick red labes, which were already wet with her juices. She took off her bra, and I gazed upward at her big, thrusting tits with their hard brown nipples. Then she told me to eat her pussy, and while I'd never done it before, I did that, too!
"That was my first taste of female sex juice, and I found that I loved it. I licked all over her slippery red folds, then found her clit and her opening and licked there, too. She held my head and directed me like I was a sexual plaything, but I loved that also. It must have turned her on to look down and see my curving back and my wiggling bottom, but then I was turned on, as well!
"Then Flo pulled me to my feet and stripped off my bra and panties, leaving me naked and happily quaking before her in her leather garter belt and black stockings. She squeezed my breasts and my pussy with her strong hands, making me juice all over her fingers. She maneuvered me over to my bed and pushed me back onto it. I didn't know if I'd made her come by eating her, since she was the reserved and powerful type, but I sure as hell knew I wanted her to fuck me.
"And she did, but not in the way I would ever have imagined! Instead of giving me head, she reached into her handbag and pulled out something I'd never seen before. It was a pink rubber thing, about the same size as a man's cock! She told me there were bigger ones, but that this was the right size for a first-timer like me. It had straps, too, that she fastened around her, until she looked like a man except for her great big tits!
"My own upstanding breasts shook as I opened my legs to her. She got over me and pushed the thing into me, all the way to the hilt in one smooth stroke. Then, with a grin, she began thrusting strongly with her hips. Again, it was like fucking a guy, except that our great big tits were pressed excitingly together!
"That forty-year-old lesbian balled me for a good long time. I ran my fingers down her bare back, giving her a kinky thrill of my own. I lifted my legs, hugged her sexy butt, and bucked my incredibly turned-on pussy up at her. It was like I'd never been anything but bi before.
"Finally, I came volumes, and so did she. Apparently, the pressure of the big pink thing on the other end was enough to make her do it. We hugged and kissed each other, taking the sweet ride together for as long as it lasted. Where she had started out being tough, now she was a loving partner. But if the truth be known, I still loved the initial contrast of her black leather and my little blue and white waitress uniform, her dominant assurance and my shrinking innocence, if you know what I mean.
"Flo and I wound up having a long affair, until she told me it was time for her to move on and initiate another young woman. She'd pick me up at the restaurant, and we'd do the dildo, which she let me use, too, and oral, and all sorts of things. I had guys, too, which she didn't mind, but I had a real special thing with her. And that was how I learned to love women, in spades!"
Jackie had finished her story, and Jill, lying beside her on the hot night in the small town, was enthralled. In fact, both voluptuous, dark-haired friends were again as turned on as they'd been before they had made their first love. Their nipples were hard, their big breasts were aching, and they were unconsciously fingering their juicing twats.
"Oh, gee!" the younger one exclaimed. "I wish I could have been there. To have that lesbo protect me, and teach me, and make me come."
"Well, I'm not a lesbian," the older one replied, with a mysterious smile. "But I do have something in mind. In fact, I was leading up to it with my story, if it wasn't too obvious."
"Oh, wow," Jill gasped. "Do you mean you could do that with me? Not that I'm complaining, but that's a lot for one night."
"You'd better believe it," Jackie confirmed. "And you're gonna enjoy it. Because when Flo and I split up, she made me a present of a certain thing!"
"The dildo?" Jill squealed, guessing right away. "The dildo?"
"You got it," Jackie laughed. "And now you're gonna get it!"
At that, she got up and rummaged around in a drawer. She pulled something out and, keeping her delicious rear to her friend, strapped it on. Then she turned dramatically, presenting the other with the big pink rubber cock sticking out between her legs.
"Oh, gosh," the younger woman whimpered. Still, she lay back and spread her juicy thighs. "You've got me scared and creaming at the same time. And the way your tits stick out and that fake cock sticks out-you were right. So, please put it in me now. Please!"
"I will," Jackie responded. "Oh, yes, I will!"
Then she got over her friend and slid the thing into her in one smooth stroke, as it once had been done to her. Jill thrilled to the shock of it, her upright breasts shaking and her tummy tightening with pleasure. Jackie's breasts pressing hers added to the excitement.
The two friends proceeded to fuck long and hard. As they did, they gazed candidly into each other's eyes, acknowledging the new experience they were sharing. Again, their sweaty bodies slid together as their straining limbs entwined and the slap of flesh on naked female flesh echoed in their small-town room. Her rounded buns, with the straps around them, quivering, the older friend thrust deeply, her dripping pubes meeting the younger one's on every stroke.
"Oh, do me," Jill panted, lost in the throes of sapphic love. "Do me right!"
"I am," Jackie puffed back. "Oh, yes, I am!"
At last, Jill went through a crashing, convulsive climax that left her completely drained. "Oh. Oh. Oh, yes!" she screamed.
And Jackie followed. "Ungh. Ungh. Ohhh!" she grunted, taking her own pleasure from the other end of the dildo. "Oh, you're a fantastic piece of tail!"
Then she slowly slid the thing out, Jill's face actually showing regret as she felt it leave her, and the two of them lay back on the bed.
"That was really something else," Jill said, when they had caught their breath. "I never would have dreamed we could have so much fun together."
"Yes," Jackie nodded, unstrapping the dildo and then gently stroking her, and her friend's, satisfied pussy. "Maybe now our lives won't be so boring anymore."
"Oh, they won't be!" Jill gushed. "And we won't even mind the August heat. That'll be because we're even hotter inside!"
"Damn right," the other concluded. Then they went to sleep on top of the sheets, naked in each other's arms.
On Friday morning, the two friends went to their jobs at the diner, feeling a lot better about their whole lives. They breezed through their ten-hour shift, then didn't even feel bad about going back to their steamy room.
When they got there, however, they were in for a big surprise. A folded note had been pushed under their door, and Jackie picked it up and opened it.
"It can't be about the rent," Jill said. "We paid that last week."
"No, it isn't," her older friend replied. Then she read the note out loud.
"Dear Dark-haired Strangers. We're a couple of guys who live in the building across the street. You know, you really ought to pull down your shades at night! Yes, it's hot, but the kinds of things we're seeing through your open window are making us so hot we're going crazy! At least let us have a date with you, so we can see if we can get into the real thing. Signed, Frustrated. P.S. We love your little waitress uniforms, but we love your fantastic naked bodies a whole lot better!"
"How embarrassing," Jill commented. "I sure hope they didn't see us with the dildo."
"We'll never know," Jackie said. "But at least we may have solved the man problem."
"You're saying we should give them a try?" Jill asked.
"Yes," Jackie concluded. "I'm itching for a real cock, and I think you are, too!"
So the two friends replied to the note, going so far as to tell the guys to come right on over. The men turned out to be nice, and a cut above what the girls had found before, or hadn't found, in the small town. Their names were Carl and Neal, and they were as sandy-haired as the young women were dark.
"You're taking a lot for granted if you think we're going to have sex on the first date," Jackie told their new friends when they'd settled in.
"But it isn't really the first date," Carl cleverly pointed out. "Neal and I have seen so much of you that we feel we already know you inside out."
"And we would like to feel you as well as see you," Neal added even more cleverly and boldly. "Not to mention be inside you instead of out!"
"Oh, you're bad!" Jill told them. "But just the idea that you watched us has got me all wet."
"Me, too," Jackie said in happy resignation. "So, if you brought along some rubbers, come on, and let's have a little orgy!"
"Oh, we did," Carl laughed, reaching for his pants pocket and then right for his fly. "We did!"
The four of them were so turned on, and so much had been shared already, that they had no problem about making it all together on the same bed. Jackie and Jill stripped down, immediately showing off their smooth, voluptuous bodies, their heavy, hard-nippled breasts and even their dark-furred snatches. The guys had seen everything anyway, so there was no point in being teasing or coy.
In turn, Carl and Neal shucked off their clothes, showing the friends what they hadn't seen! That included two young, well-muscled male bodies, and two good-sized cocks pointing upward.
"Ooo!" Jill gushed, walking right over and taking hold of Neal's. "This is nice. I haven't had a dick for far too long."
"Me either," Jackie admitted, doing the same with Carl's. "So fuck us, guys. Fuck us now!"
Then the friends lay back on their bed side by side, and the men, side by side, put it to them. The young women were thrilled as they suddenly felt themselves filled with cock again, and the guys thrust in them with a passion. The two couples got into a strong, flesh-shaking rhythm, sometimes in unison. The friends' big breasts bobbed up and down, and they bucked their hot pussies up at their welcome men.
"Oh, yeah," the older one panted. "Fuck me, Carl. Fuck me good!"
"Oh, Neal!" the younger one moaned. "Give me your great big dick. Make me come!"
The two guys did, giving them everything they could handle. Soon the young women had orgasms, but they didn't let on. That was because they wanted their partners to keep fucking them so they could come again and again. After all, they'd been starved for men!
"Let's switch now," Jackie suggested.
"Yes, let's do!" Jill agreed, her naked body absolutely suffused with sexual feeling. "I'll take two different cocks anytime."
So Carl pulled out and reinserted his love tool in Jill, and Neal did the same in Jackie. Without more than a moment's pause, the four of them were balling away again. The girls delighted in the different feel of the cocks, and the guys did likewise in their hot, tight channels.
And the friends had fun with the sharing. Without their partners noticing, they exchanged wanton glances, including an especially deep one when they secretly came again. It was as if to say, "Look, I'm fucking," and "Yes, so am I!"
But the men must have read their minds. "I've got an idea," Neal said, even as he kept pumping Jackie with a will. "We did see you two ladies going head to foot; that was when we stopped watching through your window. Understand, we weren't turned off by your doing lez. It was because you made us so hot we couldn't stand it anymore!"
"And I think I've got the same idea," Carl said, as he thrust into Jill. Before we come, we want to see you do that again. But this time, we want to join the party!"
"Damn, you two are talkative fuckers," the older girl noted. "But, yes. We'll give you what you want!"
So the men pulled out, and the two friends went into a lesbian sixty-nine. At least they hadn't been seen with the dildo. Being right in the middle of fucking, however, made them hotter than ever for each other. So they dove between each other's legs and buried their faces and mouths in muff and labes.
"Mmmm. Mmmm!" they moaned, licking and slurping and tonguing to beat the band. They got totally lost in sex, and at that moment, it was the only thing in the world.
Soon, though, the guys did join in. Jackie was on top, and it was an easy matter for Carl to kneel behind her and bury his meat between her slippery, swollen labes. But that put Jill's face directly below him, and her tongue as much on his thrusting rod as on her friend's privates. Taking the hint, the younger friend began to lick him, too.
"Oh, that's fantastic!" he gasped. "Oh, that really does it!"
It was a little more difficult for Neal, because Jill's pussy was lower at the other end. But he got in position and, lifting her sweet butt up a bit, slid into her, too. That put Jackie's face over the point of joining, and she was able to bend down and lick it, as well. The foursome was now joined in so many ways that it boggled their minds!
It wasn't any wonder that before long, the sexy girls came yet again, wriggling around and jamming their breasts onto each other's belly. And the men couldn't help but let loose, too. Burying their cocks deeper than ever, their muscular bodies going rigid with joy, they jerked and they pumped and they released themselves totally.
"Aargh!" Carl grunted. "Oh, damn, yes!"
"Oh, fuck. Ahhh!" Neal echoed.
It was a shame, the friends thought, that the guys were wearing rubbers. Otherwise, and if they had pulled out at the last minute, Jill could have eaten up Carl's falling spurts, and Jackie could have gotten some of Neal's upward ones!
Everybody got unhooked, which wasn't that easy, and they lay back on the queen-size bed.
"Damn, it's still so hot!" Neal noted. All of them were as sweaty as the girls had been several nights before.
"Not even a breeze from that window," Carl concurred.
"But hot and sweaty sex is best," Jackie said, surprising even her friend. "And I think we ought to do a little bit more!"
Whereupon, with the others giving her room, she shifted position so that she was on her side with her face next to Neal's dick. Having him change rubbers, she took him into her mouth and instantly brought him back to full erection. She knew she presented a pretty picture with her naked curves thrown into full relief, her large breasts somewhat hanging and her dark pussy hair peeping out between her sexily drawn-up legs.
And as she proceeded to blow Neal, her head bobbing and her lips setting up a fine suction, that picture wasn't lost on Carl. Getting into position himself, he grasped her smooth white buns and buried his mouth in her wide-open, juicing snatch. Soon he was licking and slurping and tonguing her as wildly as her friend had just done.
Nor was Jill too dumb to see what Jackie must have had in mind all along. It only remained for her to complete the oral, round-robin foursome, and she did so with glee. Stroking Carl back to hardness and even fitting him with a new rubber -such service, she had time to think-she took his throbbing cock into her mouth and began sucking, too. She used her tongue on its underside, making him go crazy with pleasure.
And that left Neal in great position to muff-dive with her. He surely did, sticking his mouth between her juicy labes, licking her clit and her hole for all he was worth. Soon her voluptuous body was quivering with as much delight as was her friend's.
If the naked, sucking Jackie had made such a pretty picture, now the four people lying on their sides male-female-male-female in a circle and busily eating each other made an incredibly wanton scene! And each one of them was inspired to greater effort by the fact that he or she was also being tended on the other end.
"Mmm. Mmmm!" they went, not being able to speak with their mouths so full of sex flesh. Their bodies strained and sweated as they built steadily toward a climax.
Then it broke over them, and they went rigid with ecstasy, then relaxed into peace. The guys pumped their rubbers full, and the young women's hot juices flooded their partners' mouths. It had been a supremely satisfying experience for all concerned.
"You know something?" Jackie said, once they had unlinked again and were lying back on the rumpled bed. "We all came at the same time. But even more, it was one big orgasm!"
"That's getting a little heavy," her younger friend noted. "But you're right. It was like I felt the orgasm go from my pussy to my mouth, then to Carl's cock, and so on. Maybe we've discovered something."
"The only thing I've discovered," Carl himself laughed, "is that you two lovelies are even better in person than you are to watch through a window."
"Damn right," Neal agreed, looking down at the girls' heaving bosoms and their dark, sex-drenched muffs. "Damn right!"
When the two guys had left, Jackie and Jill showered off the spunk and the sweat. Then they changed the bed and lay naked together on it, idly stroking each other's hair.
"Did you ever do a foursome before?" the older friend asked.
"No," the younger one replied. "With your experience, I thought you had."
"Well, I hadn't!" Jackie laughed. "And I'll bet those guys hadn't either, or even fucked women in front of each other."
"Probably not," Jill giggled in return. "So we're breaking a lot of new ground, and I love it!"
"Me, too," Jackie concluded. "Orgy time! And I've got an idea that will combine the two things we've discovered so far. It's this. I want us to have a foursome that's all girls!"
"Great idea," Jill said. "Though it will be a challenge to set it up."
She paused.
"But I think we're up to it, especially since we've already made the leap of fucking each other!"
Then the friends went to sleep in each other's arms, their full breasts and warm pussies pressed happily together. This was going to be some fucking weekend!
Chapter Two
Jackie and Jill set their plan in motion right away. On Saturday morning, they borrowed Neal's car and drove out into the country. They would fuck the two guys again, but for now what they didn't know wouldn't hurt them. In fact, they might be turned on even more if they knew that their lovers were out to find even more women to fuck!
"What we're looking for is two healthy farm girls," Jackie told her friend as they drove along. "Maybe two blondes, to contrast with our being brunettes. That would be fun."
"It would," Jill said dreamily. "And nineteen years old, like me."
She paused.
"But how are we going to find them?"
"Well, there is the way we're dressed," Jackie noted. They had chosen short shorts and halter tops, garments that showed a good three inches of bare breast above and a good three inches of bare butt below.
"And there's the way a woman can look at another woman," she continued. "I learned that from how Flo looked at me. Since nearly every woman has lesbian tendencies, not to mention her female curiosity, you can awaken them with a good, I-want-to-fuck-your-luscious-body, look."
"You're amazing," Jill laughed. "But I still think it's a tall order."
"But truth is stranger than fiction, isn't it?" Jackie asked.
"Yes," Jill answered. "Yes, it is!"
And sure enough, they found the partners they were looking for. After a couple of hours driving around, they stopped at a fruit stand that was being run by two buxom blondes. In fact, they were wearing short shorts and halter tops just like their own. Jackie and Jill parked the car in the gravel lot, got out, and walked sexily over. And just before they arrived, they exchanged a glance as if to say they might as well be upfront about the whole thing, as upfront as their thrusting tits!
"My, these are nice peaches," Jackie said, picking up two from a bin and looking at them. "So firm and round!" But when she did, she also looked at one farm girl's giant breasts.
"We grow them ourselves," the young woman replied innocently.
"I'm sure you do," Jill said, doing her part as well. "I like all kinds of peaches. Especially the kind that's all fuzzy and split down the middle!"
Now the other farm girl looked suspicious. "What are you two up to, anyhow?" she asked.
But Jackie rose to the occasion. "Oh, nothing," she said, fixing the young woman with the look she'd described. "That is, unless you two would like to do a little lezzie loving with us, if you know what I mean."
Then she reached across the bin and grabbed the other's tit. She even popped it out of her halter top and fingered the nice pink nipple.
"Oh, good heavens!" the young woman gasped. "What are you doing? We're not lesbians like you!" She pushed Jackie's hand away and covered herself again.
"But you'll never know, will you?" Jill asked. "Unless you give it a try." At that, she went around and grabbed, then released, the other farm girl's crotch.
To make a long story short, the four women talked for a long time, with Jackie and Jill making a strong case for their four-way and the others alternating between reluctant interest and the urge to throw the two wanton friends off their property. In the end, though, the two blondes, whose names were Wendy and Linda, invited the insistent brunettes back to their farm after closing time. Their curiosity had won out, just as Jackie had said! And she also noticed they had gotten a little damp between their legs.
The blondes lived with Wendy's widowed father, and when Jackie noticed the gleam in the old man's eye, she wasn't that sure that he hadn't been fucking Linda.
Wendy and Linda offered their new friends some supper, and then, because the old man settled down in the living room, the four of them wandered out to the barn. They climbed a ladder to the upper floor, not neglecting to watch each other's half-revealed ass when they did. Above, there were piles of clean straw that would be perfect for their little lesbian orgy.
But first, Jackie and Jill had to initiate the young farm women to sapphic sex, period. And they decided to do it not by example, but by other means.
"Take off your tops," Jackie said, after she and her friend had sat down on a bale of straw. "Let's see those nice tits of yours." She was acting a bit dominant, as Flo had done with her.
Wendy and Linda obeyed her, although they were shy about it. Soon they were topless in their shorts, their fine round breasts bare and their nipples starting to get hard.
"My, you two do have nice sets," Jill observed. "Must be all that healthy country living."
"Now your shorts," her older friend continued. "And turn around and let us see those firm round buns!"
Again, the farm girls complied. Their tails were indeed first-rate, and not hidden one bit by the thong panties they were wearing.
"And now your panties!" Jackie finished. "My friend mentioned peaches, and we want to see the nice fuzzy ones between your legs!"
Once more, Wendy and Linda did as asked. When they bent over a bit to step out of their undergarments, their yellow-furred vulva were indeed visible between their shapely thighs. And when they faced forward, their blonde muffs looked just as nice to the two dark-haired friends.
"All right!" Jill said, taking over. "Now let's ease into it. I want you to pretend there's some music and dance for us. Get yourself all hot and wet down there!"
The farm girls didn't resist. They began swaying to an imaginary beat, raising their arms over their heads and writhing sinuously, then lowering them again to caress their own breasts, tummies, rears, thighs and pussies. Soon they'd be ready for anything, and would be liking it very, very much.
"See, I told you," Jackie whispered to her friend, as they felt themselves becoming as hot as the dancers were. "This is working out, after all."
"My hat would be off to you, if I had a hat," Jill replied. "They're really taking to it. One thing I didn't bargain for is that they must have gotten as bored out here as we were in our room in town!"
"Which one do you want to fuck?" Jackie went on to ask. "They're about ripe now."
"I'll take Linda," Jill replied. "But doesn't it still feel deliciously wanton to be saying a woman's name for that?"
"Yes, it does," her older friend said. "So I'll take Wendy. And now, let's go!"
At that, the two brunettes stood up and wriggled out of their own halter tops, shorts, and panties. When they saw them naked, the two blondes stopped their dancing and stared at them in shock. But their shock soon turned to desire, as they gazed at their voluptuous figures and their exposed, soggy pubes. Their mouths even began to water as their female seducers approached.
"Just lie back on the straw," Jackie told Linda, who immediately obeyed. In one smooth motion, she herself eased right down on top of her. "Now open your legs and give me your pussy, and I'll give you mine!"
"But I'm still not sure I want to," the previously silent girl said.
"So just pretend I'm a man," the experienced lez suggested. "Though with my body, that may be difficult! And soon you'll forget about men, and you'll find out how great another woman can be."
Linda did spread then, her hot wet quim going onto Jackie's firm thigh and the other's hungry pussy onto hers. Soon, sure enough, they were rubbing tits and wiggling around and fucking like crazy.
"Ohhhhhh, you were right!" the no longer innocent farm girl gasped. "You're a fantastic lover. Ohhh, fuck me now. Make me come!"
On a neighboring pile of straw in the barn, Wendy didn't need nearly as much convincing. That was because she was avidly watching her friend go at it with Jackie. So when Jill covered her with her well-built body, she opened up right away. Now two couples were squirming and moaning in rustic, lesbian lust.
"Ohhh, oh, yes, fuck me!" Wendy exclaimed. "Do it hard. Do it long!"
"I'll fuck you," her feminine partner responded. "I'll have your little tail wiggling with glee!"
Soon, all four of them came, convulsing with joy. Their naked flesh quivered and their tits shook. They tensed their buns and ground their snatches onto each other's thigh, making it slick with their juices. They closed their eyes, threw back their heads, and cried out with passion. If a man had walked in at that moment, they knew what he saw would have blown his mind.
"Oh, damn. Oh, yes!" they went. "Oh, lover. Ohhh, you made me pop!"
Jackie and Jill collapsed onto the blonde farm women, gasping for breath. When they recovered, they rolled off and lay back on the straw.
"You know, this country living isn't bad!" the older, dark-haired friend commented.
"No, it isn't," the younger one agreed, at the same time wondering if they should have brought along the dildo to make it really "bad."
"But we've got one more thing to show you girls," Jackie went on. "You see, we haven't done head!"
Again Linda was a bit doubtful. "Oh, I don't know about that," she said. "Sure, I've sucked a man and had him eat my pussy. And I wouldn't mind you eating me. But I've never had my mouth on another woman's place."
Still, Jackie was up to the task of persuading her. "Haven't you ever gotten all hot, so hot that you've brought yourself off with your fingers, but also so hot that you'd lick your own clit if you could?"
"Yes," the other admitted. "I have."
"Well, then, just pretend my pussy is yours!" the experienced lesbian said. "And soon you'll be slurping like mad, and enjoying the taste to boot!"
That convinced Wendy, too. Now the four of them, having decided to move beyond couples to one big chain like Jackie and Jill had enjoyed with the guys, wiggled into position on the straw. They alternated blonde with brunette, too, making for a wantonly artistic scene. Grasping and separating each other's young buns, burrowing their faces between them and deep into tender pink sex flesh, they began to eat their fill. They licked, they tongued, they lapped and they smacked, until all were on the verge of one big orgasm.
"Mmm. Mmmm!" they hummed, their four naked female bodies heaving with delight. "Mmmm!"
Suddenly, they came. And when they did, the two friends found that the fully-packed country girls put out an unusual quantity of love fluid from between their swollen and spasming pussy lips. In fact, they squirted it! It was all that Jackie and Jill could do to keep up with the sexy flood.
"My!" Jackie exclaimed when she'd swallowed her fill and had pulled her dark head free. "My, you girls really are juicy!"
And that was when Wendy and Linda showed just how free the friends had made them.
"Yes, we're juicy," Wendy concluded, and recalled the fruit stand where they had all first met. "Juicy like a peach!"
The four young women caught their breath, as the two friends reflected that from then on, the other two would probably go lesbo when they didn't have a man. Then they struggled to their feet, brushed the straw out of their hair, and wiggled back into their panties, shorts, and tops. Their lesbian orgy had been a big success. They climbed down the ladder and walked out of the barn and back to the house, where Wendy's father was waiting. The old man greeted them heartily, thinking they'd just gone for an after dinner walk and being none the wiser to their all-girl hijinks.
The two farm girls were so tired from all the fucking that they said good-bye and went up to bed. Since Jackie and Jill were about to leave, too, they thought nothing of leaving the old man to see them to their car.
But they should have, because outside in the warm August night, one more act unfolded!
"I'll bet you two gals think I'm having my way with that sweet young Linda," the old farmer said. Actually, he didn't look too old; his body was strong, wiry, and even appealing in his rough work shirt and jeans.
"Well, I ain't," he concluded. "And the only reason I said it was that I seen you thought so in your eyes."
He paused.
"But if you don't mind my saying so, I sure as all get-out would like to make it with you two. The truth is, I get so horny watching Linda that it would be a relief."
The two friends looked at each other, knowing they could just say no, rudely or nicely, and drive away. But they also knew they were hungry for a real cock, and that they liked to go right back to men after their lesbian encounters. So they nodded just as knowingly, and Jackie spoke up.
"Oh, hell," she said. "Okay, we'll take you on. Lie down in the back seat, but let's make it quick!"
"Sure will," the old man responded, actually doing a little dance for joy in the dirt driveway. "Sure as heck will!"
And that was when Jackie and Jill discovered one more advantage of going with the sexual flow. When the farmer lay back and freed his hard dick, it was the biggest one they'd ever seen!
"Yeah, we grow them big out here," he laughed, watching their young eyes widen. "Must be all this fresh air. And that's why I didn't feel so bad about asking you. When you climb aboard this thing, you're gonna get the ride of your lives!"
And they certainly did. Where a moment before Jackie might have wanted her younger friend to make the sacrifice and go first, now she could hardly get a rubber on that towering maypole fast enough. Pantingly, she also stripped off her shorts and pulled aside her underwear in record time.
Then she straddled the old man with her juicy young thighs and slowly, inch by inch, took his long, throbbing, incredibly thick thing up into her.
"Ohhh, that's amazing!" she gasped, when she'd actually succeeded in engulfing him to the hilt. "I've fucked some pretty big guys, but I've never, ever, been filled quite like this."
"Believe it," the farmer said, echoing her own words. "But even better, fuck it, little gal. Fuck it till it drives you wild!"
And Jackie did. She put her hands on the old man's chest and rode with a passion, her bare behind jouncing and her dark hair swinging. She really didn't even have to move as much as that, because the pussy-filling tool she was on could have made her come just from its size. Her big breasts popped out of her top and bobbed along, and she reached up with one hand and plucked strongly at her hard nipples. My, what a wild ride it was!
"Go, cowgirl, go!" the farmer urged. He must have been incredibly turned on himself by the tight friction.
"I will," his young partner panted. "I am!"
Then she went through a grinding, teeth-clenching orgasm that was the strongest she'd had in years. Her fingers and toes curled, and she put out volumes of love juice around the great big cock.
"Oh, old man!" she yelled. "Ohhh!"
As slowly as she had worked herself onto it, Jackie disgorged what she'd been riding. She stumbled out of the back seat of the car, her legs weak and her head swimming with pleasure. She rubbed her happy pussy, which felt like the giant dick was still in it.
"Your turn," she told Jill, who had been standing curiously and hungrily by. "And you're in for a real treat, if you can take it!"
"I can," her younger friend replied, wiggling out of her own shorts and panties. "Oh, yeah!"
Then the old farmer reached out his arms in delighted invitation, and Jill climbed on board. Slowly, she lowered her hot young sleeve onto his towering member, until she, too, had all of it. She pulled down her top and squeezed her firm round tits, shuddering in ecstasy.
"Oh, damn," she exclaimed. "I feel like it's up to my throat. I feel like my eyes are bulging!"
"It ain't quite that big, little gal," her unlikely partner answered. "But I'm sure glad you like it!"
Now, without even moving up and down, she squirmed herself to release. Rotating her luscious hips and tensing her tummy and her buns, she jammed her dark-furred mound down onto the old man's gray hair. Soon she was right where she wanted to be.
"Oh. Oh. Oh, yeah!" Jill gasped as her climax surged through her. Her female flesh rippled, and she put out a flood of juice to mix with her friend's that was already there. "Oh, damn. Yeah!"
Then she, too, pulled herself off the giant cock and got out of the car.
But the farmer hadn't come yet. "Hey, wait a minute," he said. "I been holding off so that you all could have your fun."
"Right you are," Jackie said, as she and her friend got back into their panties and shorts. "After what you gave us, you deserve your own. But it's probably better this way, because I truly want to see that mighty sex engine of yours spurt!"
Having said that, she slid back into the car and pulled off the old man's rubber. Then she deftly stroked his rod until it was shooting gobs of hot white stuff high into the air!
"Oh. Oh, lordy!" he exclaimed, as he pumped twice as much as the friends had ever seen come from a man before. "Oh, glory be!" Then he zipped himself back in and got out of the car.
"You know, you're God's gift to women!" Jackie told him as she and her friend prepared to leave. Jill had to wipe out the back seat since he had left so much jizz there. "You ought to get a license for that thing of yours."
But the old farmer just grinned. "I only got one license," he said right before they drove away. "The license to please gals like I did with you!"
"We're going to be walking funny tomorrow," Jill said as they motored back to town. "Damn, that dick was big!"
"Was it!" her older friend agreed. "And if we keep getting into situations like that one, I'll wonder if we're nymphos."
"No, I don't think we're nymphos," Jill concluded. "I think we just love sex!"
When they got back to their room, they found a welcome present waiting for them. In their absence, Carl had loaned them an air conditioner and left a note to that effect. Now the two friends didn't have to sweat on their bed anymore, unless it was for sex.
"Those guys are nice," Jackie said as they showered and got ready to call it a night. "First Neal lending us his car, and now this."
"Yes, we've got to fuck them again," Jill nodded, sliding her voluptuous naked body between fresh sheets. "But I wonder if we're long for this small town?"
"I don't think so," Jackie replied, as she got into bed and snuggled up to her sexy friend. "All the more reason to express our appreciation." She thought for a moment. "And maybe they'd give us some money to help us go back to the city."
"But that doesn't make sense," Jill observed. "Why would they make it easier for us to leave them? And would you take money for sex, anyhow?"
Then Jackie gave her a knowing look. "Guys are nicer than you think," she said. "They'd want us to be happy. And we'd stop fucking them anyway if we were here against our will, so what's the diff?"
She paused.
"And as for taking money for it, there are worse things to take money for!"
So they went off to sleep.
The next night, Sunday, the two friends did indeed take on Carl and Neal one last time. After their shift at the diner, the guys joined them in their room.
"Sure, we can scrape up a couple of hundred dollars," the sandy-haired duo said when asked, as Jackie gave Jill an I-told-you-so look. "We knew we couldn't hold you wild women for long. But now, let's have a great good-bye fuck!"
They did. This time, the friends simply shucked off their waitress uniforms and their underwear and bent over the bed. Their big breasts were pressed out to the sides, their smooth backs were curved, and their sexy butts wiggled in the air. Their dark-furred labia were visible between them, and moisture already appeared in their slits.
The bed in the room was an old, high one, just the right height, and Carl and Neal got into position behind them. They freed their hard, good-sized cocks and prepared to address those temptingly presented pussies.
Jackie and Jill reached back and slapped their buns, which excited themselves as well as their prospective partners. They looked wantonly back over their shoulders and signaled for things to begin.
"Fuck us," they conveyed unspokenly. "Fuck us now!"
The guys surely did. The four of them had already shared so much that it really didn't matter who was with whom, but Carl was behind Jackie, so he slid into her. And Neal likewise slipped his dick to Jill's hot, slick sleeve, until they were balling away. The guys thrust in unison, so that the bed shook in rhythm with the girls' naked, full-blown flesh. Holding onto their hourglass waists, they fucked to beat the band, skin slapping audibly on bare, sex-charged skin.
"Oh. Oh, yeah, babe!" the two men panted as they did the job right. "Oh, you feel so good inside!"
"We sure do!" the two friends responded singly and together. "Your hot dicks make us feel just great!"
Then, of course, the guys pulled out and switched holes, then switched again, until nobody could really tell who was fucking whom. And when they came, it was actually just two pussies and two cocks doing what came naturally.
"Ungh. Ungh. Ahhhh!" Carl grunted, as he filled his rubber with a steaming hot load. "Ahhh, that sure was a good one!"
"Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Argh!" Neal chimed in, as he, too, pumped volumes. "Yeah, first-rate!"
By that time, Jackie's tail had gone absolutely wild, wriggling around what was in her. Her juice had spread out onto her buns and thighs, and she had reached down under herself to finger her clit, heightening her pleasure. So when she broke, it was indeed like a force of nature.
"Oh, damn. Oh, damn. Ohhhhh!" she sighed, her lush body going into paroxysms of joy. "Ohhhhh!"
And Jill wasn't far behind, or, as the rhyme would say, she came tumbling after! Her actual behind went crazy, rotating on the cock in her sloppy pussy, her clit rubbing on its underside. She gritted her teeth and beat her fists on the bed.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Ahhhh!" she went, as she, too, was carried deep into orgasmland. "Ahhhh!"
Then the guys pulled out and the friends turned over, massaging their full breasts and their satisfied quims dreamily.
"Wow, that was a great good-bye fuck!" Jill exclaimed, when the four of them had gotten dressed and were sitting around the now-air-conditioned room. "Too bad we won't be doing any more."
"But all good things have to end sometime," her older friend said. Then she laughed. "Even things that feel good in our ends!"
"Yes, they do have to end," Carl agreed philosophically. "So let me tell you about a relationship I had.
"A couple of years ago, I was going with a tall, slender woman. Her breasts were small and her body had hardly any curves, but she was very satisfying to me. When we made love, I discovered that her motions were incredibly sexy, and in fact, that her absence of flesh let them be communicated that much more directly."
His eyes took on a faraway look. "And her pussy, if you'll excuse my frankness, was tight as a glove. And when I thrust in it, she was so slim that I could even put my hand under her butt, reach on through, and finger myself as I went in!
"Anyhow, we had a long and exciting affair. But eventually, as men will, I found myself wanting something else, namely to hold some large, hand-filling breasts again. And she seemed a bit dissatisfied, too, though at first I didn't guess why.
"I found out soon enough! One evening when we met, she brought a friend along. That young woman was as well-endowed as she herself was slim, and especially up top. Indeed, the friend had the biggest knockers I'd ever seen outside a magazine!
"To make a long story short, my friend wanted me to make it with her friend, and despite some initial surprise, I wasn't about to say no. But to my further surprise, she insisted on watching. Still, we all got naked and found a bed.
"The big-breasted woman lay back, and I slid into her with a passion. I had to hold myself up on my arms, since her mammoth boobs stuck up so high! But that only made it better, because I could watch them shifting and rolling with every rhythm of our fuck. I was soon on my way to an equally big climax.
"But then my slender, original lady got into the act! That was when I knew what she'd been missing, too. She was bi, and she probably had made it before with this same busty woman. And that's another reason why I was so turned on by you, Jackie and Jill, when I first saw you together.
"Anyhow, my friend had me raise up, and she straddled the woman's face and began to be eaten by her. Facing me, she hugged and kissed me, too, as we rode together. The two women proceeded to come, squealing and sighing. But before I shot off, they had more surprises in store.
"My friend got off her friend, and they both urged me to move upward. I was supposed to fuck the big one's big ones, and I wasn't about to complain! She pushed them up for me with her hands, but they were so big she didn't really have to. Already lubricated from being in her pussy, I slid readily between them.
"That was one if the greatest fucks I'd ever had. I levered with my hips and humped those gorgeous knockers with a will. Their owner looked wantonly down at the action, to include my dick tip emerging on the other side. Soon I was on my way to a release just as massive as the breasts I was addressing.
"But even then, my original friend stayed in the act. Hearing slurping sounds, I looked over my shoulder and saw her with her head between the new woman's legs, eating her out. With that kind of treatment, the woman came again just when I did, wiggling around under me. For my part, I pulled off my rubber and shot jet after jet of hot white stuff toward her happy face!
"The three of us played together several more times after that. While what we'd already done was great, one of our favorite positions was with me lying back and the two women riding me. That way, one of them could get herself fucked while the other got herself eaten, and they could indulge their lesbian urges by hugging and kissing and squeezing each other's boobs. And at least one of them, of course, had incredible boobs to squeeze!
"But then they moved away, and so did I. The last thing I heard, they were living together and dividing their time between each other and men, sort of like you, Jackie and Jill. So more power to them, I say."
"Me, too," Neal agreed. "And more power to all of us. May we find many new heights to climb, and many new people to fuck!"
"Gee, those were nice guys," Jill said when Carl and Neal had departed. "I hope we do find some more in the city."
"We will, when we get there," Jackie assured her. "But speaking of that, we're still a little short in the money department."
"How about the owner of the diner?" her younger friend suggested. "He's always giving us the eye, and for a middle-aged man, he's not too bad."
"Now you're talking," the older friend said. "We can get it from him!"
So the next evening after their shift was over, the voluptuous, dark-haired young women approached their nice-enough boss.
"We quit," Jackie told him. "We're moving back to the city."
"Well, this is pretty short notice," the man replied. "But after all, waitresses do come and go.
"We're making it short notice because we want a clean break," Jackie said. "Especially after what we hope will happen tonight."
Now the man looked very interested. "And what might that be?" he asked.
"Well, you do owe us a couple of day's wages," Jackie noted.
"You're absolutely right," their boss agreed. He went behind the counter, opened the cash register, and counted out the money.
"But we were wondering," Jackie continued, coming up behind him so that her full breasts in her waitress uniform touched his back, "if you might like to pay us for an extra day, too."
"Why should I do that, if you're leaving?" the man asked, although he could guess.
"Because we'd be very appreciative," Jill confirmed, also mincing up to him and being so bold as to reach down and touch his inner thigh. "Very!"
"Well, all right," the diner owner said. Before closing the drawer, he counted out more bills and then pressed the money into Jackie's hand. "Here."
"And here you are, too," Jackie responded with a smile, as she and her friend got to their knees on either side of him. "Let it never be said of us that we run out on our obligations!"
Then they unzipped his fly and hauled out his member, which by that time was as hard as a rock. Their four gentle hands began to stroke it, as the man gripped the counter and stiffened with delight. Their hands were followed by their expressive young lips, not ever taking his cock between them, but doing just as well brushing along its sides. And when their hot tongues also got involved, the man was really blown away.
"Oh, damn!" he mumbled above them. "Oh, that's fabulous!"
He couldn't speak out loud because, while the diner was closed for the night, there were still a few patrons finishing their dinners. And those people couldn't see what Jackie and Jill were doing under the counter, which made for a public fuck that turned all three of the participants on.
The sexy friends went on to blow the middle-aged man to distraction. Soon he was breathing heavily and straining toward a major climax. Then, suddenly, it broke over him, and his jerking rod shot bolts of white stuff past their faces and onto the floor.
"Oh, damn!" he grunted, now loud enough that a couple of people glanced over to see what might be the matter with him. "Ohhh!"
And those people might also have heard Jackie and Jill's giggles as they finished their job.
"Gosh, that was fun," the younger friend said when they were back in their room and packing their things. "It wasn't only the money, though now we have more than enough for our move."
"Yes, it was fun," her older friend laughed. "What a long, long weekend! First you and me, then us with Carl and Neal, then with Wendy and Linda, then with Carl and Neal again, then with him. Orgy time!"
She paused.
"But I'm still all hot from thinking about it."
"Well, there's something we can do about that," Jill noted wantonly. "At least, now there is. That's what you taught me, and how this whole thing began!"
"You little minx," Jackie scolded. "But you're right. So if your pussy's as itchy and your tongue's as ready as mine are, let's get naked and get head to foot!"
They did, their dark heads buried between each other's luscious thighs, their curvy bodies moving together in a symphony of pleasure, their joyful hums and loud slurping sounds echoing far into the night.
And in the morning, they caught a bus for the city.
Chapter Three
In the city, Jackie and Jill quickly rented another room and found other waitressing jobs. So far as those things went, their life was as it had been in the small town. But beyond them, it was much, much different. There was an endless variety of things to do, and of exciting men and women to meet and fuck!
They got busy right away. The restaurant where they worked had white tablecloths and paneled walls, and it catered to affluent businessmen. Most of these were married, but that didn't stop them from ogling the voluptuous, dark-haired friends in their crisp black uniforms. It was obvious that all the sexy buddies had to do was to show that they were willing, and the rest would follow.
"It's almost like, 'Pick one!'" Jackie said to Jill one night, not long after they'd arrived. They were lolling naked on their shared bed, with the sounds of the bustling city outside their window.
"It's just like that!" Jill replied enthusiastically, taking a moment to caress her friend's smooth, appetizing body. She fingered her nipples to hardness, then rubbed along her slit until it was oozing juice.
"Well, then, we'll take our pick tomorrow," the older friend laughed, becoming even wetter from the thought of a dick inside her. "But for now, you'd better finish what you started!"
"Oh, I will," the younger one giggled, moving sinuously down and burrowing between the other's spreading thighs. She began slurping loudly. "I will!"
The very next night, a Friday, they did choose their man. He was attractively middle-aged, had brown hair, and was wearing an expensive, dark blue suit. Although he was with a group of male friends, the girls secretly came on to him, letting their thighs brush his arm when they served his table or giving him inviting looks when he sneaked glances at their sexy forms. The result was that when his party broke up, he stayed behind at the bar. And when Jackie and Jill got off work, they made it clear that he should follow them outside and get off with them!
Out on the street, introductions were made, and the man's name was Max. He was age forty-five to their twenty-one and nineteen, but that didn't bother anyone. In fact, it only made things more interesting.
"Guys my age need younger women sometimes," Max said as the three of them walked along, obviously heading for the girls' place. "You're less inhibited. You know what we like, how to make us feel like men. And pardon my French, but your smooth, firm bodies are like a wet dream!"
"And we need older men," Jackie reciprocated, taking his arm while Jill followed behind. "It's not 'me, me, me' with you, like with guys our own age." She pressed her hot body close. "You know how to please us. You take your time to come!"
Having gotten that close that quickly, they were ready for sex as soon as they got behind closed doors. Sitting Max down in the only chair in the rented room, Jackie did a little strip for him. With her friend helping her, she wiggled out of her black waitress uniform, revealing her curvaceous, creamy body in lacy black bra and panties. Smiling wantonly, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, holding it up with one arm in front of her.
But then she let it slip slowly down, until the new man could see every bursting inch of her round, hard-nippled breasts.
"Mercy!" Max exclaimed. "What a pair! I don't mean to objectify, but, well, what a set!"
"I don't mind," Jackie laughed. She sauntered up and rubbed her tits on his face until it was red with lust. "But let me show you something even better!"
Then she stood back, and, with her younger friend still helping, inched her black panties down over her curving hips and thighs. Now her lover-to-be could feast his eyes on her thick black muff, and below it, her swollen red labia, already wet with her urgent juices.
"Oh, damn," Max gasped. "Oh, my!"
Jackie didn't stop there. Turning her back, she bent over almost double, her heavy breasts hanging. Smiling over her shoulder, she reached behind and spread her smooth ass cheeks, shamelessly displaying everything. It was a real turn-on for her, too, to be showing herself that way to a watching man.
"Damn!" Max continued, as she next spread her labes to reveal her wet inner pink, her clit, and even her inviting opening. "My wife hasn't let me see that much of her in ages, if ever."
"Well, now you're seeing it," Jackie replied, not missing a beat. She straightened up, turned around again and regarded him nakedly. "And soon you'll be fucking it!"
At that, she went over and knelt on the bed. She was fully conscious of the alluring picture she presented, with her hands on her taut thighs, her pussy juicing between them, and her big breasts thrusting forward between her arms. Oh, I am so fuckable! she thought to herself.
Then she lay back and spread, her breasts lying roundly on her chest, as Max, without any prompting, stood up and virtually tore off his clothes. She saw his dick spring out, long, thick, and throbbing, and with the addition of a rubber, they were ready to go.
During the past few minutes, Jill had been standing by, still in her waitress uniform. That hadn't bothered Max, but now, as he got over Jackie and was about to enter her, he spoke up.
"You must be very close friends, because she helped you undress," he noted. "But is she going to help us make it, too? Not that I'm complaining; I just want to know."
When she heard that, Jackie knew just how wanton she could be-and just how much fun she could have blowing the middle-aged man's mind.
"Yes, she's going to help us," she responded triumphantly. "Not to mention fuck you, too, with me helping her."
She paused dramatically.
"And not to mention fuck me, as well!"
Those words made Max thrust into her with an absolute passion. Jackie knew that her tight young channel was thrilling to him as it was, but this made it even better. He fucked her long and hard, levering with his hips and supporting himself on his elbows so that he could look down and be inspired by her full, rolling breasts.
She felt him using every inch of his turgid length, letting it rub on her switched-on clit in a way that drove her wild. He wasn't a minuteman, either, which confirmed what she'd said about older guys.
"Oh. Oh, yes!" she squealed, feeling the first of what would surely be multiple orgasms overtake her. She tensed her tummy and tightened her inner muscles around Max's plunging tool, which made both of them feel just fine.
"Go for it, babe!" he responded, urging her on. He stayed with her as she went over the top, then immediately began building her up again. She had chosen her man very, very well!
Jackie kept on fucking, really letting herself go. Then, after several more crashing orgasms, she felt a different sensation down below. It turned out to be Jill, who was helping out indeed!
She had stripped to the buff, and was lying with her face between her and Max's legs, tonguing them at the point of his entry. She was probably licking the man's balls as well, if his reaction was any guide.
"Oh!" he shouted. "Oh, that's incredible! I've never felt anything like it. Oh, damn!"
And that made another kind of dam burst, as he was triggered into a mighty climax. Jackie felt him pump his rubber so full that she hoped it wouldn't break, as his big dick spasmed and his whole strong body stiffened with absolute joy.
"Oh, yeah!" Max bellowed. "Ahhhh!"
Then the middle-aged man pulled out, and lay back beside his voluptuous, dark-haired partner. Ever the dutiful helper, Jill tugged off his rubber and even swung it back and forth, wantonly studying what was in it. Soon enough, it would be her turn to get out of him more of the same.
And very soon it was. "Hey!" Max exclaimed with surprise, looking downward. "I'm up again. It's been years since that's happened so quickly. And see how big and hard it is!"
The two lusty friends giggled at his being so carried away.
"Well," Jackie observed, "that must be because you haven't had the right kind of pussy."
"Yes," Jill echoed. "You haven't had ours!"
Then the younger friend replaced the older one next to him, and invited him to go to work on her. As he hadn't with Jackie, Max did some foreplay with Jill, squeezing her ripe, nineteen-year-old breasts, stroking her silky tummy, groping under her gorgeous butt, and fingering her hot wet slit. As the considerate older man he was, too, he spent a lot of time on her joy button, making her quiver and come before he was even in her.
"Ooo. Ooooo!" she cried, putting out her slick juice onto his finger. "Ooo, you're sweet!"
But then something happened that took all three of them by surprise.
"You be careful," Jackie said, from where she was standing by. "That's my pussy. And those are my tits you were squeezing."
Both Max and Jill looked at her.
"Why, I think you're getting jealous!" her younger friend said.
"Yes," their man agreed. "And not jealous of her, but of me!"
Jackie shook her head. "Well, I guess that's how it is when you're bi."
"It must be," Max laughed. "And I've heard of lovers being protective, but you two women are much too wild for words!"
Then, after putting on a new rubber, he got over Jill and fucked her. He slid his fully engorged cock slowly into her hot, tight sleeve; it was the right kind of pussy, for sure. She was totally receptive to him, totally in love with sex, and it showed in her every motion.
Her round breasts shook, her smooth belly tensed, and her luscious buns and thighs tightened with purely physical pleasure. And her young quim put out so much fluid that it made a little pool on the bed!
"Oh, fuck meee!" she squealed, taking all he had, coming around his worthy tool many times. "Fuck. Fuck. Oh, yesss!"
"I'll fuck you," Max responded, using his whole length to probe deeply into her. "I'm not stupid. I know when I've got something good!"
At last, the middle-aged man came too, gritting his teeth and filling his rubber with as much as he had with Jackie. It seemed like he'd come forever, draining himself as he hadn't in a long, long time.
"How can I ever go back to my wife?" he mused when he had withdrawn. It hadn't hurt that at the moment of his fulfillment, Jackie had gone down to tongue his cock and his balls just as Jill had.
"Simple," the dark-haired older friend replied. "You just think of tonight every time you fuck her!"
"You're right. I will," Max said, his eyes showing gratitude. "You know, this kind of cheating can actually make a marriage better."
He paused.
"But I don't want it to be a one-way street."
"Oh, it's not," Jackie told him. Then she grabbed what was between his legs, and what was growing yet again. "Not when we're young and sexy and free-and when you give us a dick like this one!"
"You're wiser than I am," he laughed. Then he thought for a moment. "But there's one more thing you haven't done. Something that would bring me up forever, if I thought of it. And something you'd like, too."
He paused again.
"Remember when you said you'd fuck each other?"
"Oh, I do," Jackie gushed, her naked form wriggling with anticipation. "Oh, we will!"
Then she had Max sit in the chair to watch, there in their rented room in the city, and she addressed her sweet younger friend on the bed. But before their well-endowed bodies joined in lesbian lust, one more surprising thing happened.
First, Jackie found herself spreading her legs and showing their shared man, as she had before, absolutely everything she had between them. But this time, she stretched out her labia with her fingers, traced her pink inner folds, and positively plucked at her joy button and darted her digit into her love hole.
And Jill did the same. If her friend had been jealous of the man before, now they were indeed jealous of each other, and wanted to show off for him so that he would show who he liked best!
"Well, who's prettier?" Jill asked, taking the lead now, knowing that Max had guessed what the game was. And, in their wanton way, she surely didn't mean faces.
"I'd be a fool to answer that," he laughed from where he sat almost drooling at the sight of their female parts. "Except to say that you're both fantastic."
"Well, maybe it's who tastes better!" Jackie pressed, seemingly determined to test the frontiers of wantonness. "So give us a lick!"
"I'd be a fool not to do that!" Max responded, getting up and moving back to the bed. Then, in a manner as unexpected to him as the whole night had been, he abandoned himself to an interlude of oral pleasure.
First, he licked Jackie. He ran his tongue around her already open labia, then traced every inch of her delicate inner petals, then flicked his tongue tip over her clit, then teased her hole. He grasped her swelling thighs, too, as he ate his fill.
"Mmm, you're good," the voluptuous brunette sighed, plucking at her hard red nipples and writhing around. "You could make me come!"
After that, he did Jill. Burrowing between her shapely young legs, he gave her the same treatment he had her older friend, licking and slurping at her privates until he had her heaving with ecstasy.
"Mmm, you are good!" she reacted, putting out oodles of hot feminine juice onto his lips. "You did make me come!"
"Well, who tasted better?" Jackie asked, when he had withdrawn.
Max laughed again. "If you think I'm going to answer that and get you jealous of each other all over again, you've got another thing coming. But let me put it this way. I haven't gone down on that many women, but each of you has her own distinct taste. Not better or worse, just wonderfully different!"
"I guess we'll have to settle for that," Jackie laughed in turn. "And I'm sorry we can't suck your dick tonight and see how it tastes. But you'll remember we were supposed to get in our own licks!"
"Oh, I remember," the middle-aged man said eagerly, going back and sitting nakedly in the chair. "Please. Go right ahead!"
The sexy buddies did. Jill lay back on the bed, her dark hair fanning out on the pillow, her round breasts upright and her slick thighs spread. Jackie got happily on top of her, head to foot on all fours, with her full tits hanging, her gorgeous buns in the air, and her dark-furred pussy over her friend's pretty face.
Then, with Jill holding onto Jackie's naked butt to raise herself, they dove shamelessly into each other's nice slippery twat.
What an incredibly arousing picture they made, as they ate each other! Having recently done so much lesbian fucking, they now had it down to a fine art. They had become almost one flesh, one naked, pleasure-seeking whole. No matter how many other men and women they might have, this could have been their natural state.
"Mmm!" they went, using their mouths to full effect, bringing each other to quivering orgasm again and again. Their full, firm, fantastic bodies grew slick with love sweat, just as they had in the heat of their other, small-town room. "Mmm!"
And the man who sat watching them was beside himself. Even though he was fucked out, he managed to get himself erect enough to stroke his member in rhythm with their sexy exertions.
"Oh, damn. Ahhhh!" Max gasped, as the girls lifted their heads just in time to see him spurt jets of hot white stuff high into the air. "Ahhhh!"
"Well, will you look at that," Jill commented, wantonly licking her friend's spunk off her lips. "It's Mr. Masturbator!"
"Yeah," Jackie said. "And he's made a puddle on our nice clean rug."
"Sorry, ladies," their man responded. "But then again, I'm not. When things get as down to earth as they have tonight, I think all bets are off. Besides, I pulled that orgasm out of my ass!"
"You're right," the older friend admitted, with a smile. "So congratulations to you, and to all of us!"
They had taken sex as far as they could, and beyond.
The two young women got up and put on robes, and Max struggled back into his clothes. It seemed to go without saying that this would be their only encounter, but it was more than enough.
And then something happened that set Jackie and Jill on a new path in their lives.
"I wish I could repay you," the middle-aged man said, as they saw him out. At that, he reached for his wallet. "I don't mean to insult you, but ..."
The older friend thought long and hard. "Well," she finally said, "there is the rent, and food, and clothes, and we couldn't make it when we were in the city before. And we went with you without being paid, so it wouldn't spoil it. Besides, you must make some big bucks in your job compared to our waitressing ..."
"Oh, hell," Max broke in. Then, before he walked out the door, he handed her two crisp hundreds. "This is nothing, in light of what you did for me. It's only money, and that was sweet life!"
Afterward, Jackie and Jill cuddled nakedly together on the bed.
"I hope that doesn't make us hookers," the younger friend said, furrowing her pretty brow.
"No," her friend answered. "It just makes us two young females in the cold, hard city, trying to get along."
"Then kiss me," Jill requested, holding her breast to breast, and Jackie did.
"Hey, you've got your tongue in my mouth!" Jill exclaimed.
"So stick yours in mine," Jackie challenged. "And rub your hot, furry pussy on me, too."
The younger friend did. And they cuddled that way, far into the night!
During the weekends ahead, the friends and lovers picked up more middle-aged married men at the restaurant. It almost became an institution, the guys wondering who they'd come on to next, then take home for a night of incredible, mind-blowing pleasure.
And home wasn't just a room anymore, since with the "tips" they received, they were able to move into a one-bedroom apartment. They could even have afforded a two-bedroom, but they still wanted to sleep, and fuck each other, in the same bed.
They became known as the "vampire girls," except that they sent men away not just drained, but with a renewed sexual purpose in life. And the fact that they were also known to fuck together made any man, as he sat at his restaurant table, instantly hard.
And weekends were the right time. Just as people became relaxed when they got off work, their inhibitions were released so that they wanted to get off, period. The fact that the two girls always played together with a third or a fourth party, too, resulted in a mini-orgy on every occasion.
"It's a service we provide," Jackie opined one Saturday night, after they had balled their latest man to ecstasy, not to mention had oodles of orgasms themselves. "Just like we serve them their food."
"Yes," Jill giggled, shamelessly stroking her tingling pussy. "It is!"
But then they thought of how they had once extended their lesbian lovemaking to the two country girls.
"I'm up for another woman, as well," the older friend stated.
"Me, too," the younger one agreed.
"And I think I know," Jackie concluded, "just who it will be!"
At the restaurant, there was another waitress, named June. At about thirty, she was older than the dark-haired friends, and she was blonde. But, while she was always hopeful and surely not a virgin, she didn't have any men. She was mousy-looking, too, and wore ugly glasses and ill-fitting uniforms.
Jackie and Jill set out to change all that. One Friday night, they invited her to their apartment and, after giving her a couple of drinks to loosen her up, they asked her about her love life.
"I try to attract guys," June sighed. "I go alone to things like sports events and hope they'll come and talk to me, but they don't." A tear ran down her cheek. "It's getting pathetic."
"There, there," Jackie said, giving her a hug. "What you need first is a total makeover. And after that ... well, we'll see."
So the two friends took the drab young woman into the bathroom and washed and restyled her hair. When they were finished, she had golden ringlets instead of limp yellow strands.
"That's a good start," Jill said approvingly. "And you're really very pretty without your glasses. We'll make an appointment tomorrow for you to get contacts. And we'll make your uniforms tighter, too."
"Now for some other hair," Jackie continued boldly. "Not that you've had men to see it, but you will. Besides, you'll feel sexier knowing how it is."
"My pubic hair?" June gasped when she understood. "Isn't that going a little too far?"
"I'd call it pussy fur," Jackie replied. "And yes, you'll have to get naked for us to work on it."
She smiled. "But don't worry. We'll save you the embarrassment by taking our clothes off, too!"
By that time, June must have known that something further was up. But she was enough turned on herself that she complied.
Suddenly, all three women were nude in the bathroom: the well-endowed, dark-haired friends who had a different man at least every week, and the somewhat older blonde who had none. The latter turned out to have a nice, slender body, with medium-sized breasts and a curvy behind.
Jackie and Jill sat June down on a stool and knelt in front of her. They could feel her eyes on their big, thrusting breasts and their thick black bushes as they prepared to go to work on her; she probably hadn't gotten down with any women, either. They could tell she was resisting the lesbian thoughts that had entered her mind.
For their part, it was all they could do to resist! They felt like models of self-control for not even having stroked her bare shoulders or fingered her nipples. But they knew they had to go slow.
"Spread your legs," Jackie said, and June did. Then she took some scissors and trimmed her fur into a neat triangle of even length. Not to be outdone, Jill got some shaving cream and lathered the girl up, then shaved along the edges. When they were done, her pussy was really pretty.
"How do you feel now?" Jill asked.
"Oh. I feel much better. I feel just fine!" June replied, her voice breaking.
And they could tell that she did because of how wet she was getting between her nice pink labes!
"Well, you've learned a little secret," Jackie told her. "Sexual attractiveness is based on how you feel inside, even more than how you look. It's not too much to say that you could have picked up those guys at the sports events even the way you looked then, if you had just sat differently or projected what you were feeling."
She paused.
"And now it's up to us to make you feel that way even more!"
At that, the two friends finally let their wanton hands go. They stroked all up and down June's silky thighs, then up her tummy, then all over her firm breasts. Soon enough, they brought their busy fingers back down to separate her labia to her inner pink, and to probe deftly for her clit and her opening.
"Oh. Ohhh!" the young woman gasped where she was still sitting on the bathroom stool. She closed her eyes, threw her blonde head back, and opened her mouth in passion. "Ohhh, that feels so good!"
Nor did it escape the sexy buddies that she had let her own hands wander down, and was stroking their shoulders and groping for their naked tits like she'd been going lesbo forever.
"I think it's time to adjourn this to someplace where we'd be more comfortable," Jackie said.
"Yes, let's," Jill agreed. "On to the bed!"
On the stripped-down mattress in their city apartment, the two young women continued to make love to their new female friend. Lying on either side of her, each stroked one half, as it were, giving June the benefit of four magic hands on her naked, heaving body. Soon, many fingers were working her madly juicing pussy, too, sending her into paroxysms of pleasure.
"Oh. Oh, my!" the young woman cried. "You're going to make me come. Does that make me a lesbian?"
"No, dear," Jackie laughed in reply. "It just makes you a lover!"
And the fact that she was now free and loving was confirmed by her own hands running all over their smooth, naked flesh.
But she didn't come, not quite yet. And that was because the wanton older friend had one more sexy surprise in store for her.
Getting up, Jackie went over to a chest of drawers, got something out of it, and with her back turned, proceeded to put it on.
"Oh, wow," Jill said to June. "Now you're really in for it!"
"In for what?" the thirtyish woman asked breathlessly. "What?"
"This!" Jackie exclaimed, turning triumphantly.
It was the dildo Flo had given her, sticking up, big and hard, between her legs!
"You want to have men," Jackie explained now. "So I'm going to fuck you like one. You'll get to use your new sensuality in a hetero way. It'll be some good practice for you."
"I don't know about that," June replied, no longer shy. She gazed at the wild contrast of the other's big breasts with the fake male appendage. "All I know is that I need that cock right now!"
"Are you sure?" Jill asked her.
"Oh, yeah, I'm sure!"
So she spread, and Jackie got over her and slid the big pink thing into her wet and ready sleeve. June gasped as she took all of it, and as her partner immediately began thrusting, using its entire length. The blonde women raised her arms and legs and hugged her lesbian lover for dear life, levering her hips upward in response. Soon she was juicing all over the bed, and was on the verge of a magnificent climax.
"Oh. Oh, yesss!" she hissed between her clenched teeth as it broke over her. Her whole shapely, naked body went rigid, then relaxed with a quivering release. "Oh, my. Ohhhh!"
"That'll do you," Jackie responded with ill-concealed glee as the butt end of the dildo worked its magic on her own turned-on quim. "That'll do you real good!"
But, as she slid the long rubber thing out, there was one more voice to be heard from.
"Ooo. Oooo!" Jill squealed, from where she had been lying by watching. She had gotten so carried away with the whole scene that she'd been masturbating to beat the band. Now her fingers were soaking wet, and she was coming like wildfire. "Oooo!"
"Why, you wicked little gal!" Jackie told her. "But go for it. Yeah!"
Then they called it a night, and June got dressed and went on her way. But one Friday evening less than a week later, she came up to the two friends at the restaurant where they worked.
"I want to thank you for what you did for me," the now pretty, yellow-curled, bright-eyed woman in her tight black waitress uniform said. "It really did the trick!"
"Tell us," Jill urged, as they found a secret corner of the kitchen.
"Well, to make a long story short, I got fucked like crazy! It was a man about my age, thirty; a real hunk with a cock you wouldn't believe. I met him at a football game, and we went to my place that same night."
June smiled, recalling.
"I did all kinds of tricks for him, things I didn't even know I had in me, and he loved it. For example, I gave head like I'd done it a hundred times; it just came naturally after the way you two opened me up. He ate me, too, and it felt just marvelous. I turned into a wiggling, squealing love engine, and that made him a raging stud."
She paused.
"We're seeing each other again tonight. And I think we'll be going steady, which is what I want. At any rate, thanks!"
Jackie and Jill regarded the sexy blonde as she bounced happily away. She was as free as they were now, and they were happy for her.
"You know, we're already getting into some wild things in the big city," the younger friend observed. "And maybe we're even doing a little bit of good."
"Yes," the older one agreed. "And someday we may want to settle down like June."
"But not now, right?" Jill asked, continuing what they both knew was really a verbal game.
"Oh, no," Jackie replied. She checked to see that no one was watching, then stroked her sexy female buddy's breasts, and crotch.
"Not now!"
Chapter Four
Jackie and Jill kept picking up middle-aged men at the restaurant and taking them back to their apartment for some play time. And one of them, Ed, had a very sexy story to tell.
My wife and I have a live-in maid named Sandy (Ed began one Saturday night, after the voluptuous young women had hauled his ashes in their inimitable style). She's a tall, slender brunette of twenty-one, and she was my first experience with younger women-except, of course, when I was younger myself. Her athletic body as she moved around the house, her pointed breasts and even her rather prominent mound under her white uniform, attracted me strongly; I must enjoy uniforms like your waitress ones, too. And apparently the attraction wasn't all one sided!
One evening, when my wife was out, Sandy called to me from the bathroom.
"Could you get me a towel, Ed?" she asked, using my first name for the first time. "I'm taking a shower, and I forgot to."
"Here," I replied, after I'd gone to the closet and gotten one. "Just open the door a crack, and I'll hand it on in."
"Oh, just bring it," she called back. "There's really nothing to be shy about."
Doing as she asked, I went into the bathroom. There, I saw that there already were a couple of towels. Obviously, she was playing a little game.
Now there was only the door of the shower stall between me and the maid's nakedness. In fact, I could see the flesh-colored outlines, of her young, trim body through the glass. And, suddenly, there wasn't even the glass. Sandy threw open the door and showed me everything!
"I just wanted you to see how nice I am under my clothes," she said, with seeming innocence. "As my employer, you sort of deserve to!"
I didn't know what to say. She was absolutely beautiful, and though I tried, out of respect for the situation and for my wife, I couldn't stop myself from looking at her. And when I attempted just to keep my eyes on her wet dark hair and her lovely face, they wandered downward. Gazing at her pert, hard-nippled breasts, her flat tummy, her rounded rear, her long thighs, and even her dripping black bush, I found myself getting very hard. And her smooth, slick flesh and her frank, open smile led me on.
"You're perfect, Sandy," I told her. "But you really shouldn't be showing yourself to me this way. Here, take the towel and dry yourself off." I was still trying to resist what was happening.
But she would have none of it. "No, Ed," she laughed, as she turned off the shower and got out of the stall. "You dry me off, instead!"
And I did. The forward maid came and stood close to me, with her graceful arms around my neck and her breathless young face right in front of mine. As I traced her nubile, naked form with the towel, she closed her brown eyes and kissed me deeply.
Soon, I found myself only drying off her pointed breasts, and then I forgot to use the towel. And soon after that, my bare hand was on her warm, moist pussy!
"Oh, Ed!" Sandy sighed. She pressed her tall, lean body against me in my clothes, and I cupped her smooth, firm buns to bring her closer still. "I've been wanting to do this for a long, long time. I could feel your eyes on me, and now I'm feeling your hands!"
"Well, maybe this has gotten it out of your system," I said, making one last try to do the "responsible" thing. "So let's stop it now, and you get dressed."
"But what about your system?" she pouted. "I can tell you're just as turned on as I am."
She paused, and shamelessly wiggled her hips.
"I can feel your dick on my pussy, and it's hard as a rock!"
"I'll admit it," I replied with a smile. "I need a shower as cold as the hot one you just took."
"Then why don't we have one together?" the maid pursued. "Though I'd prefer a warm one. I don't mind getting wet again."
She paused, and looked downward.
"Besides, I'm still wet somewhere!"
Now it had obviously gone too far for either of us to turn back. Sandy turned on the water again and got under it, and I stripped down. I wasn't embarrassed to let her see me naked, especially my fully hard cock. It was standing up as big and stiff as I'd ever seen it, much more than it had done in years for my wife.
Her eyes widened and she smiled happily when she saw it. "Oh, my, Ed!" she teased me. "You're really hung!"
Then I was in the shower with her, and we were stroking each other lovingly. It was amazing for me, as a middle-aged man, to be there with someone so young and beautiful. And that wasn't to mention what happened next!
"Hunch down a little bit," she told me. "I've done this kind of sex before."
I did as she said, and she took hold of my shoulders, spread her long legs, and brought herself down on me. With my cock standing up as it was, I couldn't have prevented it if I'd wanted to.
Suddenly, I was sliding into her tight young sleeve, or rather, she was taking me with it. I was in her! I was fucking Sandy!
And she was so beautifully hot and slick inside that I didn't want to stop. I held onto her luscious buns and helped her move on me, as the shower water made our encounter even steamier.
"Oh, Ed!" she breathed into my ear. "Fuck me. Fuck me now!"
"I am, young lady," I replied joyfully. "Or rather, you're fucking me!"
Then, feeling myself about to climax, I tried to pull out of her. But she wouldn't let me do it.
"Come inside me," she urged. "It's safe, and I want your come!"
And I did that, too. Suddenly my hot, urgent stuff was filling her, as I lost any remaining restraint, all reason. Indeed, it was one of the greatest, most consuming orgasms of my life.
We sank down onto the shower floor. But even then, Sandy didn't let me out of her. The attraction was so great that my cock stayed hard, and with her straddling my lap, we began fucking again. She leaned back away from me, and I could see her pert, bouncing breasts and her sleek wet front as she enjoyed herself thoroughly.
Her brown eyes were gleaming and her mouth was open with delight as she went at it. We held onto each other's shoulders and worked our hips wildly, draining every ounce of pleasure from our joining. This time, I could see myself going into her, my thick, hard cock penetrating her opening. And this time, when it arrived, I could actually see her orgasm flow through her. Her eyes went vacant, her slender body tensed, and her dark-furred mound jammed down onto me.
"Oh, Ed!" Sandy squealed, her inner muscles spasming, her hot juices flooding. "Ohhhh!"
"Oh, damn," I echoed, climaxing simultaneously, my cock feeling indescribably marvelous from its base to its tip. "Oh, yes!"
Then we uncoupled, struggled to our feet, and stood under the shower in a passionate, post-sex embrace.
"I'm getting too old for this," I laughed. "I don't think I can do any more."
"You're as young as you feel," the maid told me in return, wantonly rubbing her bush on me. "And with me around, you're going to feel young indeed!"
At that, she had us get out of the shower stall and finally towel off for good. But she truly wasn't ready to let me go. Instead, she leaned over the basin and presented her naked, shapely rear.
"One more time," Sandy urged, gazing dreamily over her soft shoulder. "See if you can get it in my pussy one more time!"
I shouldn't have been surprised that I was hard enough again. But first, I studied her intimate parts. She was so lovely down there, with her swollen labia, her pink inner folds, her little button, and her tight, dripping hole. Now all of that was for me!
Then I came up behind her, seized her trim waist, and plunged back inside. She started with pleasure when she felt me go in to the hilt, then begin levering strongly.
Rocking back and forth, she met my thrusts, her smooth back curving, her hard-nippled breasts projecting downward, her dark head tossing. And her hot, tight channel felt even better to me if it was possible, or at least different with us in that position.
"Fuck me, boss!" the live-in maid moaned again. "Just forget everything, and fuck me!"
"I will," I responded, moving faster and faster, as I listened to the exciting sound of flesh meeting naked flesh. "I am!"
Then we came one last time, with her wiggling and even rotating her rear with absolute, earthy happiness, and me driving deeply into her and exploding like a rocket. I pumped so much stuff that it flowed back out of her and dripped onto the bathroom floor.
"Oh, God!" we shouted together.
"Oh, yes!"
After that, there was no question but that we'd have hot sex again.
The next Friday night, when my wife was out for a few hours, I sneaked off to dinner with Sandy. She wore a short, low-cut, strapless black dress, and we enjoyed a romantic, candlelight meal. As I sipped my wine, I also drank in her twenty-one-year-old beauty, her lustrous dark hair, glowing face, and smooth, bare shoulders and upper chest. No man could have wished for a better maid or a better lover!
Even in that formal environment, however, Sandy remained bold. As we dined on the best the menu had to offer, I felt her knees rubbing mine under the table. And, suddenly, I also felt her foot on my crotch!
"Stop that!" I whispered, though I really didn't want her to. "Can't I take you anywhere?"
"No, Ed," she teased. "Not if you're not ready to have sex there!"
At that, she looked around to see that no one was watching. Then she slid down under the table, completely disappearing from sight. And when I felt her next, it was her fingers on my zipper, and her youthful lips on the head of my engorging cock!
Sandy proceeded to blow me there, right in the restaurant. It was our first time for oral sex, and what a time it was! I found her to be very experienced, as she licked around my cock head, then along my hard shaft, then at its sensitive base. She even did my balls before going back and taking as much of my length as she could into her hot young mouth!
I gripped the tablecloth as she bobbed her head and did me right, using her tongue as well. I tried to keep my face under control, but I must have looked like I was in some sort of mysterious heaven. When the waitress came by and asked if I wanted anything, assuming my companion was in the ladies' room, I discovered the delights of public sex for the first time in my life. It was wild to be secretly receiving head while talking with her.
And it was more than wild when Sandy went on to bring me off!
"Nnn. Nnn!" I went, clenching my teeth and trying to keep myself under control as a massive orgasm surged through me. My legs tightened and my fingers dug into the cloth as my partner put me through changes. I pumped long and strongly, putting out volumes of my steaming stuff.
And I didn't need to worry about messing up the restaurant's carpet, because she swallowed every drop of it down!
"Mmm, that was good," Sandy purred, suddenly reappearing opposite me and licking her lips. "You taste good, Ed."
I was happy and bewildered at the same time. "Have you no shame at all, young lady?" I asked her playfully.
"No. None!" she replied quickly. "Why should I? It was an act of love."
She paused.
"And turnabout's fair play!"
Once I'd caught her meaning, I was game. Sliding under the table myself, disappearing as if I'd now gone to the men's room, I put my hands on her smooth, slender thighs and got my face up between them. I pushed aside her tiny black panties and opened her with my fingers. Then I began to lick her tender pink folds, finding them already wet with her love juice.
The truth was, I had longed to do that ever since I'd studied her parts the night before. She had looked so clean and delicious, and now I discovered her to be so indeed! I found her clit and licked it until her legs tightened on my head with pleasure. I even made my tongue hard and plunged it into her hole.
Now, above the table, it must have been Sandy's turn to try to hide her feelings. As I abandoned myself to eating her, she must have dealt with the waitress as I had, all the while wanting to scream with ecstasy. I brought her higher and higher, flicking my tongue tip faster and faster over her joy button. Soon I had her coming, as a flood of her warm fluid met my mouth.
"Mmm," I heard her hum from above me. "Mmm. Mmm. Mmmm!"
Then I resurfaced as she had, licking my own spunk-coated lips.
"Did I taste good too?" she asked coyly but outrageously. "Did I?"
"Dee-licious," I replied. "You're the best!"
After that, we just had to get horizontal and fuck for real. I pulled out enough money to cover the check, tossed it on the table, and practically dragged my partner out of the restaurant.
We got in the car and raced to a secluded place I knew, where we parked and tumbled into the back seat. It was as if I were twenty-one years old, too. And since my wife was due home soon, there was a time constraint that made it all the more urgent and exciting.
With her smiling encouragement, I tugged down Sandy's black strapless dress, exposing her pink-tipped breasts. I licked her nipples for a moment, then pulled up her short skirt. Pushing her panties aside once more, I rubbed up her seam. But, needless to say, it was extremely hot and wet already.
There wasn't time to get undressed, both because we had to get home and because we were so hot. So she lay back on the car seat, and I freed my burgeoning cock and slid it directly into her. It must have occurred to us that for all the sex we'd had in the past twenty-four hours, we had yet to do it in the most usual position.
"Fuck me, Ed!" Sandy urged. "Fuck me straight, and fuck me right!"
"I'll fuck you," I answered, going out of control. "I'll fuck your young brains out!"
And so I did. Levering strongly, letting my whole middle-aged body get involved in the torrid action, I used my entire throbbing length to take us to heaven. I pushed into her farther than I ever had with any woman, making her brown eyes widen with delighted surprise.
Her tight, slick sleeve felt incredible, and the way she moved it thrilled me to no end. She grasped my shoulders and dug her fingers into them; then, for a change of pace, she grabbed my necktie.
"Oh. Oh. Oh, God!" Sandy cried, coming almost instantly. Her hot juice flowed out around my plunging rod, only inspiring me to greater effort. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Ohhh!"
"I'm glad you liked that," I gasped, not missing a beat in my raging rhythm. "Get ready for another one now!"
She did come again, and again, all in the space of five minutes. I could sense her becoming totally gone in sex, her athletic body seeming to know no other way to be. Her dark head was thrashing around, her nipples were incredibly hard, and her tummy and thighs were quivering involuntarily. Yes, I was fucking her right!
"Oh, Ed!" she exclaimed. "It's like you were taking my virginity all over again. No one's ever done me like this before."
"Thank you," I panted, as I felt her climax yet again. "But all good things have to come to an end. And I have to come right now!"
At that, I let loose a magnificent burst. It seized me from head to toe, but it was centered even more in my cock, which felt like an overcharged dynamo. I pumped what felt like gallons, so much that it squeezed back out of Sandy's pussy around my sublimely satisfied rod.
My orgasm was about the longest I'd ever had, too, as I kept thrusting until it finally ended. And she stayed with me through all of it, moving her magic channel and her inner muscles as if to suck out every last drop of my steaming hot stuff.
"I'm practically speechless," I said, when we had disengaged, arranged our clothing, and were driving home. "I feel like a kind of zombie for whom there's nothing else but sex."
"There isn't, for now," my lover replied, taking my arm and laying her sweet head on my shoulder. "So let's just go with the flow."
And that was what we did. My wife didn't sense anything, unless it was a renewed ardor when I made love to her because I was thinking of Sandy, too. I even fantasized about confessing everything and then talking them into bed for a threesome, but I knew that would be going too far. As it was, my cock was hard enough, often enough, for both of them separately, which suited everyone just fine. In fact, it seemed to be hard all the time!
And Sandy, especially, made good use of it. She was as insatiable as I was, taking every opportunity, and even when there didn't seem to be one, to have sex with her boss. I wasn't even jealous when she went out with guys her own age, because I knew that her heart, and her pussy, were really with me.
One Saturday afternoon (Ed continued his story), Sandy invited me to go clothes shopping with her.
"What sort of thing are you looking for?" I asked brightly, as we drove to the mall. "Can I buy you a pretty new dress?"
But, in her T-shirt and jeans, she shifted sexily in her seat.
"No, lover," she purred, brushing back her dark hair. "Actually, I was thinking of some lingerie!"
"I might have known," I sighed happily, since I could guess what would follow. "I might have known!"
In the sexy store, the saleslady said it was perfectly normal for the man to go into the dressing room with the woman while she tried on her choices, and that was exactly what we did. Sandy selected an armful of the most outrageously revealing things, and while there were plenty of garments, it wasn't a big armful!
Once we were behind closed doors, my lover stripped naked. Again, I took in the sight of her young, slender figure, from her pointed breasts, to her trim waist, to her firm rear and thighs, to her neatly trimmed black bush. She was so healthy and innocent-looking, yet she was the embodiment of every man's strongest sexual fantasies.
Did she know the effect she was having on me? But of course, while she tended to laugh it off, she did. She instinctively knew how to use her young body to mind-boggling advantage. She had had experience that belied her apparent innocence, and besides, she fucked like an absolute goddess of love!
"Time for a little fashion show, Ed," Sandy beamed, sitting me down on the dressing room bench. "I'm going to make your cock so hard!"
"You may make me pass out instead," I joked. "But yes. I wouldn't miss this for the world!"
At that, she put on a lacy black bra that pushed up her breasts to exciting prominence. The only problem was, if it was a problem indeed, that it came just short of covering her nipples.
"This must be so a man can still lick them," my young lover teased. "So lick my nipples, lover. Lick them real good!"
I didn't need any further urging. Pulling her close, I addressed her hard pink beauties, also circling her areolae with my tongue. And, because her pussy was still bare, I went down and licked that as well.
"Mmm, that feels just fine!" Sandy purred, gyrating her hips and running her fingers through my hair. "But I hope you're feeling fine, too. Why don't you take out your cock and let me see?"
"Young lady," I sighed, "you're the most shameless female I've ever known!"
"Oh, pooh," she countered. "I'm not shameless, just natural!"
So I did unzip, and my cock didn't have to be taken out at all. Rather, it sprang up so long, thick and hard that it made my lover gasp with delight.
"Oh, wow!" she exclaimed now. "When I teased you just now, I wanted to get some results. And it sure looks like I have!"
Then she took off the bra, and wiggled her butt into a pair of revealing black panties. They were the loose kind that had a lot of material toward the waist but almost none between the legs where it really counted.
"How do you like these?" Sandy, now topless instead of bottomless, preciously inquired of me. "But wait. Let me show them to you right!"
At that, and having found there was enough room in the dressing area, she got down on her hands and knees, facing away from me. Then she raised her smooth, luscious tail in the air and, looking wantonly back over her shoulder, wiggled it at my face.
"Are these panties good?" my lover asked. "I mean, can you see my pussy in them?"
"If that's what you want," I replied, swallowing hard. I sure as hell did! Things had gotten wilder than I'd ever imagined, and I was loving every minute of it.
"I do want," she giggled. "I want a man to see my fur, and my labes, all of it. I want him to say, T want to fuck that!'"
"I want to fuck that," I then said. "And I'm not just whistling 'Dixie!'"
Being younger, she may have missed the expression, but she surely didn't miss my cock. Where I sat on the bench, it was pointing straight up, and she readily got to her feet to meet it.
Now she bent over double and backed up to me, her hands on her long, tight thighs and her hard-nippled breasts pointing downward. Suddenly, my dick tip was right in her wiggling cleft!
What a marvelous sensation it was, as my young lover and I teased each other that way! Unspokenly, we didn't fuck yet, but we did everything but. My tip brushed her fresh, dark fur, then the exciting bit of black cloth that was between her legs, then her labia. Then, as she reached back boldly and spread herself with her fingers, it brushed her wet inner pink, and her clit.
"I want your big hard cock to go into my tight young hole," Sandy said.
She paused, as my middle-aged head throbbed with exquisite agony.
"But before that," she went on, standing up and breaking our contact in the ultimate tease, "I want to try on one more thing."
Then she stripped off the panties, and slipped into a filmy white nightie that insidiously, and wonderfully, hid much less than it revealed. As she faced me triumphantly, I could see every inch of her breasts above the scooped-out neckline, her entire pussy and the bottom half of her rear below where it ended abruptly, and, through the cloth, every wonderful thing in between.
"Oh, yes," I sighed happily, feeling totally beside myself with love as well as lust. "That's it. In that, you're at once an innocent young woman, and the high priestess of fuck!"
Sandy smiled. "That's the way I want it, too."
She paused.
"And this is how I want us to ball like we've never balled yet!"
We did. Oh, God, how we did! She spread her silky legs and hunched forward, her sweet snatch unerringly seeking my upright dick. Seizing my shoulders and lowering herself, she took me to the hilt in one smooth stroke, into her hot, wet, young, incredibly tight and thrilling sleeve.
It was our best encounter. It was more than the best. I knew what pure rapture was, I knew the answer to every question, as my lover moved on me in that dressing room, her sweet loins fulfilling me.
And there was the way she moved me, even in other ways than moving her pussy. There were her delicate fingers caressing me, her smooth cheek against mine, her soft breath in my ear, her wonderfully feminine "oohs" and "ahhs." All of it combined to make my life complete.
Needless to say, on the physical level, my eventual orgasm was stupendous! If it wasn't too much of a reach, I became one big cock, throbbingly pumping my innermost being out to her.
And if that was ecstasy, then they had to invent a better word.
Sandy felt a similar way. "Oh, yes!" she moaned, her entire young body quivering with deepest release. "Oh. Ohhhh!"
There were other times like that (Ed concluded his story). But, marvelous as it was, we both knew that it had to end eventually. By the very nature of youth and age, I had to go back to my wife, and she had to live for the future more than the past.
"We had fun. We had more than fun," Sandy said, after the last time we fucked. "And we have nothing to feel guilty about. The really bad thing is guilt, you know, not the thing itself."
Then she reached under the bed where we lay, and gave me something. It was the white nightie she'd worn in the dressing room, that had so suited her!
"Remember, lover," she concluded with a smile. "Remember always!"
And, it goes without saying, I have. Just the sight of that bit of lace makes me rise like a stallion!
...I knew another remarkable young woman (Ed recalled, launching into a second, shorter narrative). If I do say so myself, I think I'm attractive to them-like I hope I am to you, Jackie and Jill-because I look young for my age and I have a playful, sexy attitude. Heaven knows, I try to stay in the game!
Anyhow, I met Karen at a bus stop, and we got to talking. She was about twenty, had a freshly pretty face and shoulder-length dark hair, and was wearing a white silk blouse, a black skirt, and stockings and high heels. Her skin was clear and smooth, and her body looked magnificent. She had that delicious curve of breasts, waist, hips and swelling thighs that only belongs to the first bloom of womanhood.
To make a long story short, I asked her for a date, and she accepted, even though she could guess I was married. What she didn't guess was how much older I was, though she knew I was a bit so. I took her to a new, trendy club with a live band. After drinks and dinner, when we danced and she got her body in beautiful motion, she gazed at me frankly and sexily, and I knew we were headed for bed. I also fit right in with the younger crowd that was there.
We went to her place, where she came right into my arms. I tasted her full, hot lips for the first time, and inhaled her perfume and nuzzled her dark hair. Her large, firm breasts pressed my chest, her springy thighs contacted mine, arousing me instantly. I stroked her sexy back through her thin blouse and traced the exciting curve of her behind.
Then Karen unbuttoned her blouse, and I helped her ease it off. I caressed her smooth, bare shoulders and arms, and she smiled and gave a little quiver of pleasure. She was wearing an equally thin bra that didn't cover much of her full white breasts, and I could see her hard pink nipples through it. Suddenly, she took her bra off, and I was feasting my eyes, then my mouth, on the freshest and firmest bosom I'd been close to in years.
Now, to my delight, she kicked off her high heels and started dancing around the room, letting me view her as she knew I'd really wanted to at the club. The sight of that young woman topless in her black skirt, with her large, perfectly shaped breasts bouncing freely, at once blew my mind and did my older heart good. And I thought my erection would burst through my slacks!
Then, as I stripped down to my shorts, Karen removed her skirt and stood before me in a lacy black garter belt, panties, and stockings. Her panties were tiny, showing wisps of dark pussy fur around the edges, and her swelling thighs were faultlessly smooth. Her curves were consummately feminine. I ran my hands over the exciting contours of her young, naked body, as she purred and sighed. Then I hooked my thumbs in her panties and eased them down, revealing all of her soft, humid fur, as well as her delicate pink labia.
It was slow foreplay, but it suited us just fine. For her part, she probably wanted a man who took his time rather than some hot young dick, who thereby made it even better when it all did happen. And I wanted to savor her as much as I could!
To that end, I had to get my mouth on that tempting pussy of hers, so I knelt down and dove right in. And when I opened her with my tongue, flicked it over her clit and found her tight opening, she was as hot, slick, and tasty as I'd expected. I grasped her firm hips, nuzzled her warm bush, and lapped her fresh young juices as she wiggled and sighed with delight. It was almost as if I was sucking youth back into myself, too.
Then Karen stood up, pulled down my shorts, and freed my rock-hard member. Her full lips opened in a gasp, and her dark eyes widened when she saw me. She knelt down in turn, and applied her sensuous mouth to my rod. First, she sucked on the tip, running her tongue around it and almost making me come too soon. Then she took me in, slowly, gazing dreamily up at me. After that, she really got going, taking me deep, her head bobbing and her dark hair shaking.
We didn't want to finish that way, though, so she let me out and we moved to the bed. She lay back on it, and I feasted my eyes on her faultless young body: the perfect globes of her upstanding breasts, her smooth, creamy flesh, and, surely not least, her fresh, wide-open pussy all ready for me. I even took off her black garter belt and stockings, since, in this case, it was more of a turn-on for me to have her be totally nude.
Then I got over her and fitted my hard, throbbing manhood into her hot, tight place. After the first thrill of entry, I probed deeply, finding that she fit me like a glove. Our bodies, too, seemed to fit together just right. Despite the difference in our ages, we were destined to be together, and to fuck!
Supporting myself on my elbows, I thrust hotly and rhythmically. Karen reached up, held onto my shoulders, and moved her sexy hips in reply. She made love with a youthful passion that inspired me to give my all. I put it to her slowly, feeling my shaft slide into her tightness up to the hilt, then slide back until its tip was again being excited by her tender labia. Then I put it to her fast, as we smiled and panted with pleasure.
Neither of us wanted it to end yet, so we changed position. I rolled over on my back, and she got on top and rode me. Now I could view almost all of her thrilling young body as she moved rampantly above. She leaned forward a bit and rested her hands on my chest, which made her full breasts hang and swing, her nipples excited and hard. Her smooth white thighs hugged my hips, her dark hair hung down, her luscious mouth was open in a sexy pant, and her eyes were dreamily glazed. I could even look down between us and see her hot, tight pussy moving on my shaft!
Finally, when neither of us could hold off anymore, we let ourselves climax together. Karen's whole body tensed, and I could feel her inner muscles doing fantastic things to me. We were at that ultimate moment when a man and a woman are of one flesh yet wonderfully different, a perfect complement to each other. My cock jerked and pumped with the most fulfilling orgasm I'd had in a long, long time.
But that wasn't quite all we did that night (Ed continued). And our second round turned out to be a lot raunchier!
After a brief rest, Karen suggested that we dance naked together, completing what we'd begun at the club. So we put on some slow music and held each other close, with her warm, swelling breasts pressing my chest and my hands cupping her firm, smooth behind. I hunched down and slid my renewed rod between her legs and along her hot, wet slit, where the sensation of her soft fur and her tender labes nearly drove me crazy.
But then we put on a fast tape, and things got even wilder! My young partner danced solo for me again, as the uninhibited exhibitionist she was. With a wanton look in her dark eyes, she shook her hard-nippled breasts, turned and wiggled her bouncy behind, and even bent over and showed me everything between her legs. Then she turned again, raised her arms, tensed her smooth belly and silky thighs, and bumped her sweet pussy at me, simply asking for my cock.
I was about to go over and give it to her in a standing position. But Karen had one more move in mind, and that was her best yet! Having me lie down on the carpet, with my dick pointing straight up, she did a limbo dance over me! Again and again, her taut legs spread in a half-crouch, she passed above my incredibly turned-on form. I feasted my eyes repeatedly on the undersides of her round breasts, her tensed buns, her smoothly curving back, and her dark hair hanging down behind. And of course, I had absolutely full views of her maddeningly spread pussy!
It was a fantastic tease (Ed concluded), and I was soon aching for relief. So at last, seeing my discomfort, my young lover smiled and relented. On her next pass, she stopped and lowered her hot, tight sleeve onto my wildly primed rod. And she didn't mind when I came instantly, because she'd been so turned on by her wanton dance that so did she!
...Jackie and Jill had forgotten themselves as they listened to the middle-aged man's sexy tales. But now, as the three of them lay in the girls' own bed in their city apartment, they noted that his cock was reaching for the ceiling.
"You told a couple of great stories," Jackie said. "But you also made us all horny as hell."
"Yes," Jill chimed in. "So I have an idea. Why don't you pretend we're that maid and that other girl, and go ahead and fuck us again?"
And Ed did. Oh, yes, he did!
Chapter Five
As they gained even wider sexual experience, Jackie and Jill heard other stories as well. One of them was told by another middle-aged man, Tim. And while Ed had especially liked younger women, he was just the reverse ...
I came from a sort of seedy background (Tim began, from the man's usual position in bed between the dark-haired, voluptuous, naked girls, after a major session of sex). My parents were long gone, and my guardian aunt-well, she was a big, blonde hooker. Only later did I become the affluent businessman you see now.
Although my aunt and I started out in the country, we moved to the city when she was thirty-eight and I was nineteen. She hoped to find more and better-paying Johns, and she succeeded. Urban men seemed to like her earthy, rural sexuality, her natural way about things. And that was about to create a wild situation for me!
I could only find a low-paying job, so I had to live in a two-bedroom apartment with my aunt. She brought men there, and I could hear practically everything they did and said through the thin walls. I often couldn't get to sleep at night, listening to the sexy rhythms and moans, especially hers. And, in spite of myself, I'd find my cock getting fully long and hard!
In short, while I had had several girlfriends of my own, I began to masturbate in tune with my aunt's balling! I know it sounds awful, but that's what I did. That was only the beginning, too!
One night, my aunt finished turning her trick and the guy left without my noticing. She came into my room to ask me something, turned on the light, and caught me with my dick out and in my hand. And that was when our earthy background came into play.
"Go right ahead, Tim," my aunt said, not shocked in the least. "If I've seen one dick, I've seen them all."
There was more. Probably because she had just had hot sex herself, her inhibitions were so far down that she opened the robe she was wearing and showed me everything she had! For the first time, I saw her heavy breasts, her rounded belly, her prodigious rear, and even the thick patch of yellow hair between her swelling thighs.
"Yes, go right ahead," my aunt repeated, absentmindedly reaching down and rubbing her own loins. "And use me for a model when you do it!"
So there I was, actually masturbating for my aunt now, until I was shooting long jets of jism into the air! And I was so hot and natural, too, that I did go right on to the end.
In the morning, as she and I sat having breakfast together as we always did, I looked at her with completely new eyes. Of course, I'd known she was sexy, being a hooker after all, but now it related directly to me!
And since we were both consenting adults and living under the same roof, almost anything seemed possible. The hothouse atmosphere suddenly made sex more important than any other consideration.
My aunt knew it, too. Across the table, she gave me a deep smile, then leaned forward. Suddenly, her big breasts fell out of her robe, her areolae puckered and her nipples thick with arousal!
"So this is how it's going to be, huh, Timmy?" she asked throatily, her blonde hair also falling over her attractive face.
"Yes," I replied, swallowing hard, feeling my cock spring to instant attention. "This is how it's going to be!"
When I got home from work that night, I wondered what would happen. All day, I had thought about my aunt, so much that I could hardly keep my mind on what I was doing. But when I saw her again, she was just preparing to go out to meet a John.
"I'll be back soon," she told me. "It's only a quickie at a hotel. Now that we have this new understanding, I can tell you everything."
She paused.
"But maybe you'd like to help me get dressed!"
I certainly would! She was still wearing her robe, but she led me into her bedroom and let it fall off her shoulders to the floor. Now I had an exciting rear view of her, totally nude.
I gazed hungrily at her smooth, curving back, her broad white rear, her wide breasts visible to her sides, and her lush yellow fur peeping out between her cheeks. She was an incredibly powerful mature woman, sexually, and I did see her as that even more than who she was.
My aunt got some underwear out of a drawer, and she motioned for me to put it on her. My young heart pounding, I fitted her weighty breasts into a black, double-D-cup bra, and I pulled matching thong panties up over her smooth, warm rear. Now I was not only seeing but also touching her naked flesh, and I found myself not shy to do so! My hands ran over her mouthwatering boobs, caressed her luscious buns, and even brushed against her humid pussy. I helped her on with a sexy garter belt and stockings, too, and I was only sorry when her body disappeared into a tight black dress. Indeed, I was suddenly jealous of the other man who would have her that night!
"Mmm, that felt good," my aunt said when we were done. "I hope you liked it, too."
"You've got to be kidding," I responded candidly. "My dick is so hard I can hardly stand it!"
"Well, we'll take care of that, Tim," she answered. "Here, take it out and let's see!"
I did, and she came and stood behind me, her big breasts pressing my back and her mound on my butt. Then, as I reached back and grasped her buns, she circled me with her arms and got her hands on my throbbing member!
Breathing lustily into my ear, she began to stroke me, building me up very quickly. She was obviously an expert, especially at a basic thing like a hand job, and I abandoned myself to her attentions.
It was positively wild to be staring into space, knowing that my aunt was jacking me off!
"Oh. Oh, damn!" I signed, as I moved to the verge of a massive climax. "Oh, you're amazing."
"Damn right," she laughed. "Now make a pretty fountain for me!"
And I did. Suddenly exploding, I shot gobs of white stuff all over her bedroom floor!
"Please clean that up, Tim," she said, as she released me and went right on out on her "date."
I said I would. And the fact that she was so nonchalant about it only served to turn me on more.
Well (the now middle-aged man said, continuing his story), by stages, I had progressed from jacking off for my naked aunt, to touching her naked, to having her jack me off. I knew where things were leading, and I could guess what she was doing.
She must be having her own earthy fun, teasing me so that the ultimate encounter would be even better. And I was so game by now that it couldn't happen soon enough!
To be blunt about it, I was going to fuck my own aunt! We were going to let sex overcome everything else, and do what came naturally to two normally sexed people, one male and one female, who lived in the same space. And why shouldn't she fuck her own nephew, when she'd made it with a thousand other men?
So I waited in the apartment, going to bed naked when it got late, my dick standing straight up in the air. And when I heard her key in the front door, I called to her.
"In here," I said. "I'm ready for you."
She appeared in my doorway, her blonde hair tousled and her pretty face still flushed from her latest play-for-pay session.
"You sure are!" she laughed, seeing my throbbingly upright member. "Let me get naked too, and you can cuddle with your auntie."
She went to her room and stripped down, then came back and bounded into bed with me. We embraced, her big breasts tight to my chest and my dick slipping between her legs, and rolled happily over and over. We kissed deeply, poking our hot tongues into each other's mouth as we certainly had never dared to do before. It was a whole new dimension in family closeness!
"Why don't you tell me what you did tonight?" I asked, still feeling my sudden jealousy of the other men, as we wound up with me on my back again and her on her side avidly watching me.
"Well," she replied, "I sucked the guy a little." She gave me a supremely wanton look. "Like this!"
Then she slid down on the bed, and suddenly her mouth was on my cock! I could hardly believe it as she took me incredibly deep, her thick lips forming to my shaft and her blue eyes gazing soulfully up at me. Other women had done that, but not her, and not nearly so well. How many men had been blown by their own aunt?
"You're really good," I told her, as she brought me almost to orgasm. "Oh, damn, you are!"
"Thanks, Tim," she replied, letting me out at the last minute. "I'm paid to be." She laughed. "But I'm not going to charge you a penny!"
Then she got her big body up on all fours and straddled me, her heavy breasts hanging and her broad, naked butt in the air. I looked down past the curve of her belly, and could see her yellow bush and her thick red labia just an inch from my upstanding rod. But for her part, she was looking me straight in the eye.
"It's a big step, isn't it?" my aunt reflected. "Once we do it, we can never turn back. I just want to make sure I won't be messing you up or anything."
I also thought about it for a moment, but only for a moment.
"You won't," I concluded, my dick throbbing almost painfully for her. "If anything, you'd be messing me up by not!"
Then she slowly, passionately, lowered herself onto me, and I was home.
My aunt's pussy was big and sloppy, but that made it even better. Her thick labia worked wonders on my sensitive shaft, and her hot, freely flowing juices simply drove me wild. She must have been the kind of woman who could actually shoot spunk.
And there was the way she moved. I could still hardly believe that my own aunt was fucking me, but on top of that, she was a pro!
I felt all of it, too. Unspokenly, we had agreed that while we used rubbers for everyone else, our loins would be naked and natural with each other.
"Ungh. Ungh!" she grunted, her blonde hair tenting over my face, her hot breath in it. Her big breasts swung, and her hips moved in a strong rhythm.
So this was the way she fucked, as powerful as she was. I had heard it through the walls, but now it was for real, and for me!
"Oh, damn," I gasped, as I tried to keep up with her. I ran my hands over her rampant form, savoring every inch of her fleshy nakedness. "This is unbelievable!"
"What can I say?" my aunt laughed. "I'm good!"
But I didn't know by half how good she was until she made me come.
It must have been something she had done a thousand times, but now she did it with me. There must have been an exotic name for it that I didn't know. It was more than just using her inner muscles. It was the way she used them. In short, she not only made me climax, she practically took my dick away from me!
"You don't come," she explained, even as it was happening. "I suck it right out of you!"
And, in an orgasm easily twice as strong as I'd ever felt before, she did. She put me in a sexual heaven I'd never known existed, one that seemed to have been created, indeed and fittingly, by my own aunt. My head throbbed, my breath came in gasps, I was totally consumed!
Yes, I did what we both wanted, I came deep inside my aunt, just as she shuddered and came, too. Then she collapsed nakedly on top of me, hugging me for dear life, full of love, merging us into one.
To bring it back to the earthiness with which it began (Tim concluded), there were other times, other incredible fucks. I remember my aunt leaning invitingly over the kitchen table one morning while I put it to her wide-open pussy from behind, and one night when she sucked me off and swallowed her own nephew.
For the better part of a year, we were lovers, a wildly sexed couple. Her hooker's profession, and my occasional encounters with girls my own age, only made us more hot for each other.
She did "mess me up," but in a way I wouldn't have missed for the world. After we'd finally called our affair off, since that was the way such things went, I was forever attracted to older women like her. And I thought-still think-of them as my marvelous aunt, which makes me ragingly potent every time!
I made a fortune off the whole thing, too. Did you know that I got my money from founding a magazine whose audience is sexy older women? I was able to retire my aunt from hooking, and to build her a mansion where she entertains, you guessed it, a succession of younger men. Although she's in her fifties now, she's better than ever before.
And I'll tell you a secret. About once a year, just for old time's sake, one of those younger men is me!
...Jackie and Jill had been listening with rapt attention to this latest sexual account. And they were just as turned on by Tim's tale as they had been by Ed's story of his affair with his maid.
"We've got to do something about this," the older girl said, noticing that his cock was as hard as her and Jill's pussies were juicing, as they lay naked together in bed. "To be exact, we've got to fuck again!"
"Suits me," the middle-aged man agreed. "But you may be wondering how I can get it up with a twenty-one-year-old and a nineteen-year-old like you, after what I told you about my aunt."
"Hey, you're right," the younger friend noted. "How can you?"
"Well," Tim laughed, "it's easy. Since you're so voluptuous, and therefore you can look more mature and older, I simply think of you as a couple of aunts!"
"Damn," Jackie observed. "Ain't sex crazy? But I wouldn't have it any other way. So, yes. Let your two 'aunts' build you a nice fucking sandwich!"
Then she motioned for the man to get on top of her and put it to her. He did, pushing his dick deep, probably thinking of his big blonde auntie. He was indeed very big and hard in her tight young sleeve, and she lifted her legs to give him total access.
She pulled him down right onto her so that her full breasts pressed out to her sides, fucking tight together because of what else she knew would soon happen. And damn it, she even made things more exciting by thinking of him as a nephew.
Soon Jill did get into the act, completing the sexy sandwich by getting on top of Tim. She pressed her equally large breasts on his back, and she ground her dripping, dark-furred pussy onto his hard buns.
All three people squirmed and panted, each going for their own kind of orgasm. And it must have made the man even more excited to have a hot quim slipping and sliding around on his butt!
"Oh. Oh. Oh!" they went, as they built quickly toward fulfillment. A good part of sex was in the mind, they knew, and sexy stories like the one they had just heard put them in just the right frame. "Oh. Oh, yeah. Ohhh!"
Then they came, the girls putting out so much warm, sticky sex juice that the "sandwich" was practically glued together.
They uncoupled, and lay again on their backs with Tim in the middle. He was cupping their slippery pussies, and they were massaging his balls.
"Most of the men we've picked up in the restaurant have been married," Jackie said, having a sudden thought. "Didn't you ever try marriage? Maybe with an older woman like your aunt?"
"I did," the middle-aged man replied. "But it was with a woman my age, and it didn't work out."
He paused.
"And if you'll take your hands off my balls, since I think I'll go nuts indeed if I do any more fucking tonight, I'll be glad to tell you why."
They did, and he did. And there was an added element to it that made the friends, after he had left, get out their big pink dildo and fuck until dawn!
As you'd expect (Tim began again), I married a well-endowed blonde in her twenties, a younger version of my aunt. We had a big spring wedding in a sunny garden, with me and my ushers in tailcoats and her and her bridesmaids in frilly gowns.
My aunt was there, of course, looking impossibly sexy as ever, and I was terrified that my new bride would somehow sense our former relationship.
But, as it developed, she wasn't the aunt I had to worry about!
The wedding night went just fine, with me thinking of my wife, as I always had when we fucked, as being my dear old auntie. I gave both of us a great time, thrusting into her hot, wet pussy with a will, feeling her big breasts against my chest and her generous hips meeting my thrusts. We came and came, with me pumping and pumping my stuff inside her. It was satisfying in every way, and then some.
Still, as I drifted off to sleep afterward, I had a disturbing thought.
To tell the truth, I had been thinking not only of my own aunt in the heat of passion, but also of someone else who had been very prominent at the happy ceremony. She had been wearing a very low-cut blue dress that revealed more than concealed her own absolutely huge breasts, that tightly fitted her hourglass waist, her swelling hips, and her thick, luscious thighs.
That person had been my bride's equally big, blonde aunt, who had coincidentally been her guardian as mine had been mine. And I recalled that when I'd talked with her, she had come on to me in a way that couldn't be mistaken!
"Does your aunt have any current beaus?" I asked my new wife the next morning, over breakfast at the luxurious inn where we were honeymooning.
"Why do you ask?" was her response.
"Oh, I don't know," I said, letting it drop.
But I couldn't help feeling that there was something mysterious in her blue eyes.
And when we got back from our honeymoon, things became even stranger. One Saturday afternoon, when my wife was out, her aunt stopped by our apartment alone.
"I just wanted to drop off a couple of things," the sexy older woman told me with a smile. She was wearing tight black slacks and a low-cut white blouse, and her massive breasts looked about ready to drop out of that!
"Thanks," I replied. And, of course, I invited my new aunt-in-law to sit down for a cup of coffee.
As we sat across from each other at the kitchen table, the big blonde woman began to make eyes at me again. I remembered, too, how my own aunt and I had sat that way at the beginning of our affair.
Then, suddenly, the comparison was complete. Damned if my aunt-in-law didn't lift out one of her mature, hard-nippled beauties and show it to me!
"Do you like this, Tim?" she asked in a sultry voice. "Is it as nice as my niece's?"
Being lost and knowing it, I actually reached across and felt her smooth white boob.
"Very nice," I replied. "But does this really mean what I think it does?"
"Oh, yes," she confirmed, going right on to bare her other humungous tit. "When you married her, you got me as well!"
So my aunt-in-law led me to the bedroom, where she proceeded to strip for me. Now I was reminded of how I'd helped my own aunt dress, only now it was in reverse! Was I never to get away from these big blonde nymphos? But all I could do was to sit down on the bed and enjoy.
This older woman unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. That left her in a large white bra that must have been tailor-made. It hooked in front and was already below her boobs, but it still held them in somewhat.
Looking wantonly down at its contents and then up at me, she dramatically opened it. I was nearly knocked backward as her bodacious tits seemed to fill the room. They were gigantic double handfuls, bigger than any I'd ever seen in the flesh before!
And there was the excitement of her being so massively topless. Her huge white upper body, her curving back and her head-sized breasts with their wide puckered areolae and their nipples as thick as my finger, contrasted beautifully with the rest of her sexy package in her tight black slacks. She wore high heels, too, which threw her figure into such a powerful relief that it was almost a crime.
"Do you like my boobies?" my aunt-in-law smilingly inquired again.
"Oh, yeah," I sighed. "Do I! Come over here, and let me show you!"
So she sauntered over to where I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she stuck them right in my face. One by one, I hefted their incredible weight in my hands, licked all over their smooth white skin, and sucked hard on her big red nipples. Her tits were obviously major erogenous zones for her, and she moaned and shuddered with deepest pleasure as I explored.
She got her thighs between my legs, too, and rubbed my dick with them until it was hard as iron in my pants, if it hadn't been already. Then, suddenly, she reached down and freed my full-sized member.
"Oh, wow, Tim!" she exclaimed when she saw me, although she had trouble seeing past the huge shelf of her tits. "No wonder my niece married you!"
"I aim to please," I answered resignedly, going on to grab handfuls of her wide behind and her hot quim that was now wetting through her slacks. "So let me please you, too."
"No, I want to please you first," my big blonde aunt-in-law declared, stepping around me and lying down on her back on the bed. "Get up here, and fuck these titties!"
My head swam. Even my aunt hadn't had me do that, although she certainly had the breasts for it. Now I regarded this woman, who was happily pushing up her monstrous boobs with her hands to make a channel for me, even though they were so firm that they hardly needed it. The whole idea drove me hog wild!
"Come on," my new "auntie" prompted. "Stop salivating. Just get in the saddle, and do it!"
And I did. While she kept her sexy black slacks on, I stripped down, then straddled her. My dick slipped right between her mams, which she had even had the foresight to lubricate with some lotion from the bedside table.
"Do all your men tit-fuck you?" I asked, even as I began thrusting heatedly. I was still enthralled by the whole idea of it.
"Most of them," she laughed, as she looked down and watched my dick tip, on the in stroke, emerging toward her face. "But never a nephew-in-law before!"
So I made love to those breasts in a fitting way, almost paying homage to them. I held onto them for marvelous love handles, and the fit of my cock between them was tight, indeed. Very soon, I was ready to come.
"Yes, come, Tim!" my wife's aunt urged. "Try to reach my mouth!"
"Ungh. Ungh. Oh, yeah!" I responded, as a volcanic orgasm broke at the base of my member and ran out along it and up my stiffening spine.
"Yeah!" my mature partner echoed, as spurts of my urgent jism went between her parted lips. Then, swallowing contentedly, she motioned me off her.
"That was great, Tim," she said. "And I must confess that I told a little lie. You did please me, too. Did you know that my tit flesh is so sensitive that I can come that way?"
"I can believe it," I laughed. "I'll believe anything after that." I paused, feeling totally wanton. "But I'd still like to try out your pussy!"
"And so you shall, dear boy," she responded, reaching down to shuck off her black slacks and panties. "And so you shall!"
Then, to my head-throbbing delight, she turned over and got up on her hands and knees. I could suddenly see all of her yellow-furred, wide-open, sopping-wet quim, which was so much like her niece's and my own dear auntie's. I got up behind her and explored her with my fingers, then got my mouth on her and licked her generous pink folds and her very prominent clit. In response, she wiggled her broad white rear with shameless pleasure.
But there were also her huge white breasts for my delight, and they were a sight to see. They hung down so low and full that her hard red nipples brushed the bed, and they swung as she got her big body into marvelous motion. I wondered how much more they would swing when she got into a fucking rhythm.
I soon found out! Plunging my instantly renewed member into her prodigious pussy, I thrust strongly, making her heavy hangers go absolutely crazy. However, I found myself concentrating more on her pussy itself.
Inside, my aunt-in-law was wide-open yet wonderful. I seemed to be fated to fuck loose women, in more than one sense of the word, and here was another! I probed this way and that, feeling almost daunted by the hot, slick interior I had to explore. Other men might value tight young women, but this was just as good.
"Oh, Tim!" my latest big blonde panted, staring with sex-drunk blue eyes over her shoulder. "Yes, fuck me hard. You fucked my niece, now fuck the old girl, too!"
"Why not?" I asked her and myself, as I did myself proud. "There are a lot worse things under the sun!"
Then we came, and how. At the same moment, an earth-shaking orgasm seized both of us, as we shuddered and quaked like mad.
I grabbed the backs of her big thighs and drove incredibly deeply into her, so far that I thought she'd take my balls as well. I pumped volumes of my stuff into her hot insides, and she put out a flood of slick juice around my throbbing member. We just came and came and came!
"Ungh. Ungh. Ungh!" we grunted in chorus, as the straitlaced world went away. "Ungh. Ungh. Ungh. Ungh. Ahhhh!"
When we were finally done, my incredible partner collapsed down onto the bed, her huge tits pressing out to her sides. I withdrew my cock slowly, watching every inch of it emerge from between her thick red labia. And when the head came into view, I rubbed the last of my jism off directly on her clit.
Then we struggled to our feet and got ourselves "decent," putting on our clothes again as if in a trance.
"There's not much that can be said about that," I ventured, as I walked her to the door.
"And everything to be said," she replied smilingly, looking totally fucked out and satisfied. "Tim, you're just a hot young stud!"
Then she tongue-kissed me good-bye, and was gone.
When my new wife, her niece, came home, I was beside myself. Now I didn't know what to say at all, and I knew that my face could never hide what had happened. So I sat her down at the kitchen table and confessed everything.
"I fucked your aunt," I said. "You can file for divorce tomorrow."
"I know you did," the younger, big blonde woman replied immediately, a devilish look in her eyes. "Because I sent her!"
A full minute passed before I was able to reply.
"You've got to be joking," I forced out at last. "You've got to be positively fucking joking!"
"No," my heretofore apparently innocent bride said sweetly. "And I've fucked her, too!"
That was when things got too weird even for me.
You see (Tim continued his story), I had absorbed a double shock. Not only did the aunt and the niece share their men, but there was the added element that they were into lesbianism!
Maybe I had thought to normalize my life, after my affair with my own aunt, by getting married, but I had only found something wilder. I was totally clueless.
It helped that my wife and I proceeded to talk it out, with me also confessing my aunt-nephew affair. She didn't seem all that surprised, since it must have taken one to know one! And I didn't see any reason to protest when she said she couldn't wait to call and tell her auntie.
But when she suggested that I now take on her aunt and me at the same time, I went along not like myself, but like a zombie. At least, she didn't suggest that my own aunt join in, too!
It happened the very next night, and it was shameless from the start. My wife got naked even before her aunt arrived.
When that woman walked in, she was wearing a fur coat. Sure enough, though, when she dramatically opened it, she hadn't a stitch on underneath! Again, I saw her powerful figure, set off by high heels.
"Hi, niece," she said, giving my bride a naked hug that set my pulse pounding. Their similarly huge breasts met, their blonde-furred pussies rubbed together, and they even grabbed each other's full, firm rears.
"And hi, nephew-in-law," she continued, to me. "My quim's still tingling from what we did yesterday. And it's up for a whole lot more!"
"You're probably wondering how this all started, Tim," my wife commented, as the three of us walked to the bedroom. "Well, when an aunt and a niece are both bi and they live alone together, nature takes its course. That must have happened with you and your aunt, too."
"Yes, I guess it did," I admitted. But I was still nonplused when I saw what happened next.
My bride and her aunt lay down on the bed and got into a head-to-foot position on their sides. Their huge breasts pressed each other's belly, and their faces were between each other's swelling thighs.
"This is how it started," the aunt added. "One night, when she was nineteen, she came home all sad about something, and I cuddled her in my bed. The next thing we knew, we were cuddling upside down!"
But it must have been much more than cuddling then, since it sure as hell was now! In short, they proceeded to burrow their hungry mouths into each other's dripping snatch, going right for the gold. Soon, massive chests were heaving, acres of naked white flesh were quivering, and loud slurping noises filled the room.
From where I stood at the foot of the bed, I stopped to take stock. I had agreed to take both of them on, but I didn't recall having bargained for this actual demonstration of their lesbian lust! Maybe my wife had married me, or her aunt had even put her up to it, with the idea of just such a scene, on an ongoing basis, in mind.
Still, something else was taking stock, something that wasn't under my control. It was my dick, which was standing up hard and long in my pants! So, bowing to fate, I stripped down too, and freed it.
"Ooo, goodie!" my yellow-haired, sticky-lipped bride gushed, coming up for a moment from eating her own auntie. "Look, Tim's got an erection!"
"I see," her aunt replied, freeing her own burrowing face. "And I sure hope he'll use it!"
There was no turning back now. With a smile and a shake of my head, I got on the mattress and joined them.
They went back to eating and had a grinding, shuddering orgasm of their own before I brought my cock into play. But then I was lying on my side and plunging my raging manhood into my bride's pussy from behind, finding it incredibly hot, wet, and primed from her aunt's oral attentions. Alternately holding onto her big breasts and her aunt's buns, both of which were very accessible because of their head-to-foot position, I lunged madly.
And that very position let her aunt do something. Suddenly, I felt the old gal licking my balls, and even my sensitive shaft where it moved in her niece's opening. This was almost too intimate for belief!
In short order, I brought my wife to another quivering climax. But I was enough into the wanton spirit of things that I remembered to pull out of her before I came myself, scoot around on the bed, and take care of her aunt, too. Quickly, I was back into a pussy, but now it was a mature and sloppy one and my bride was licking my loins instead!
Soon my aunt-in-law went through one of her patented, grunting orgasms, and that brought me off, too. My dick went off like a crazy cannon, as if the whole evening hadn't been crazy enough. At least, so that one of the women wouldn't be jealous of my coming in the other one, I pulled out and shot my hot load on the bed.
"Mmm," my big blonde wife purred, as the three of us lay panting and sweating afterward. "Now we're cooking!"
"Yes," her aunt laughed. "And this is just the first of many such fucks!"
Well (Tim concluded his second tale), we did keep up that threesome, and my marriage, for more than a year. My wife's aunt even moved in with us, so that there was lesbian sex, or me with one or the other of them, or me with both, or lesbian sex and me with both ...you see, it boggles the mind.
But like I said, in the end it just got too weird for me-not to mention that I was fucked out! So we split up, and I decided, in order to keep my sanity, to play the field for the rest of my life.
..."My, you can sure tell a story!" Jackie enthused, from where she and her equally voluptuous, dark-haired friend now lay naked on either side of the equally naked middle-aged man. "And there was a lot of raunchy humor in your situation, if you don't mind my saying so."
"I mean, yeah!" Jill agreed. "Plus, you've got us turned on again. One time, my friend and I pretended we were a guy's two maids. And a little while ago, we pretended we were your 'aunties.' But now maybe we should be your wife and your aunt-in-law!"
"Well," Tim said, "since a lot of sex is in the mind, kiss and tell does do wonders-or better yet, fuck and tell!" He paused.
"But as to your kind offer, I'm sorry, but I'm still as fucked out now as I was then. So, I guess you two good women will have to continue on your own."
Jackie and Jill did. After they'd seen him take his leave, they did get out the dildo, and they pretended they were various elements of the libidinous trio they'd just heard about.
"Right on," they went as they fucked.
"Sex rules."
"Oh, yeah!"
Chapter Six
Jackie and Jill decided that they really loved fucking. Their conclusion might have been apparent from their actions, but they had never expressed it even mentally in so many words. They lived for sex, and it made everything else they did worthwhile. That might make them raging nymphos, but there were worse things to be, and besides, they didn't care!
"I want something bigger," the older, dark-haired friend said one day. She and her equally voluptuous buddy were reclining nude on their bed, a position that was usually the prelude for some hot lesbian action.
"Do you mean a cock?" the younger woman replied, her brown eyes widening at the thought. "Or maybe we could go down to the sex shop and buy a larger dildo!"
"No, silly," Jackie laughed, giving her smooth, bare body a squeeze. "I really mean more, not bigger. I want more people to fuck with, all at the same time."
She paused, and writhed sensuously.
"I want an o-r-g-y. A big, long, weekend orgy!"
As soon as she had taken in the thought, Jill bounded to her feet and began dancing nakedly around, her big breasts bouncing and her delicious rear shaking.
"Or-gy! Or-gy! Or-gy!" she shouted, as if she were at some college party the two friends had never gone to. "All right!"
So Jackie and Jill set about making their plans.
They called up Carl and Neal from their old small town, and the two guys agreed to make a trip to the city. What men wouldn't, the friends reflected, when presented with an opportunity like that?
They also phoned the randy blonde farm girls, Wendy and Linda, and actually arranged for the guys to give them a ride. They stopped short of inviting Wendy's old man and the diner owner, however, even though they had fucked them, since there were a few limits.
"We'll have to ask Max, Ed, and Tim, too," Jackie said as they made their little list. "And June, even though she's getting married. It can be a kind of bachelorette party for her."
"Cool," Jill enthused, thinking of the once-shy blonde young woman they had opened up. "And what a party. Her new husband won't guess in a million years how many dicks were just in her!"
"Yes," her older friend agreed. "And everybody will fuck everybody, if all goes well. We'll lay in a case of condoms! And some exotic drinks, and plenty of food to keep our strength up."
The younger friend giggled. "And mattresses, as many as will fit in this one-bedroom place. With that many people, we'll be fucking wall to wall!"
"Yes," Jackie nodded. "Let's see. On the guy side, we've got Carl, Neal, Max, Ed, and Tim. And on the girl side, there are us, Wendy, Linda, and June. That's ten, and it is a crowd. It comes out all even, too."
"Ooo, I hope we will come all even, and all evening and all night!" Jill joked, bouncing back onto the bed and giving her friend a naked squeeze. "I hope we'll come and come and come!"
"You silly," Jackie pretended to scold her. "But there's one more woman I want to invite, if I can find her. She's someone who may make our little orgy not only memorable, but kinky as well."
"Who's that?" Jill asked. "Who?"
"You sound like a little owl," her bi friend observed. "But it's Flo. She's that older lesbian who initiated me into woman-to-woman sex, and who gave me that dildo you and I still use today."
"Ooo, that wonderful dildo!" the younger friend gushed. "Yes, we must have Flo!"
"You silly," Jackie told Jill again. "But you call up the three city guys, and June." She paused.
"And I'll go out on the streets and try to find that woman!"
...Jackie felt like something out of an old 1940s movie. It was late on a Saturday night, and she was walking along a wide, deserted downtown avenue lined with ancient buildings. She had already tried the corner restaurant where she had worked during her previous stint in the city and where she had met Flo. But no one had seen the powerful, black-clad lesbian for a long time, and so she was on her own.
Wearing a dress, a jacket, and high heels, Jackie felt the part even more. There were plenty of police patrols where she was walking, but she still experienced an exciting hint of danger. Although the night wasn't that chilly, cold shivers ran up and down her spine as her heels clicked on the sidewalk. Suddenly, she realized that the hint of danger wasn't mortal, but sexual. She was reliving the thrill she had felt when she first went with a woman, when Flo had proceeded to fuck her with that pink rubber thing!
That was why she wanted the big lez for the orgy. Flo would surely fuck other women present with a dildo, and would do it in her leather underwear that was as black as the night that was now around her. Jackie just had to find her, and she would.
Just then, she was stopped by a policeman who thought she was a hooker on the prowl, but who then apologized when he realized his mistake. If he only knew! she laughed to herself. Instead, although she was female, she was more like a John looking for a hooker.
And just after that, as if by the fate of the night, she found her.
It was Flo. It was! The dark, powerful, older woman was standing in the shadow of a decrepit building. She was leaning against a brick wall, with one net-stocking-clad leg raised. A short black leather skirt, and a bra and a jacket of the same material completed her costume, not to mention stiletto heels. Her big breasts swelled, their smooth white flesh contrasting marvelously, and her luscious rear pressed the bricks.
Jackie felt a lump form in her throat and her young heart skip a beat. She also felt her pussy instantly moisten. If she was the dominant one with her friend Jill, then the tables were turned when it came to Flo!
"You don't remember me," she said, gathering her courage and walking up to the fortyish woman. "But you were my first lesbian lay, and you once fucked me to distraction."
Flo regarded her, then smiled.
"But I do remember you," she replied huskily. "And I was. And I did!"
She paused, then laid a hand on the other's shoulder, then let it stray down to her throbbing breast.
"No one forgets a great fuck, dear," she concluded. "Especially when it was with a tender young woman like you!"
The two women stood for a while, just taking each other in, their pussies even more than their minds remembering the delights they had shared. Jackie invited Flo to the planned orgy, and the latter, a gleam in her brown eyes, readily accepted. Then Jackie's curiosity got the better of her.
"So, what are you doing here?" she asked her mentor. "Forgive me, but it looks like you're hooking for men."
Flo's face fell a bit. "You're right," she finally replied. "I lost my money, and now, instead of picking up women like you, I'm reduced to this."
She paused.
"Naturally, it's a comedown, since, unlike you, I'm exclusively lesbian. You like dicks and pussies both, but I don't. And I hope you won't think less of me for doing what I am."
Jackie's heart went out to her. "Oh, no," she said, taking her hands. "You did so much for me. Even now, I have a wonderful relationship with a female friend, in addition to my pleasures with men."
She paused, too.
"I just wish I could do something for you. Anything"-she smiled, feeling her pussy suddenly go crazy-"and the wilder the better!"
Flo's spirits also rose. "Well," the big woman laughed, as they stood there in the night city, "there is something. You see, it's been ages since I've had what I really need. I don't have a dildo with me, but I've had too many dicks lately anyway."
Then she pulled Jackie farther back into the shadow of the building, and raised her leather skirt.
"I need a woman to eat out my pussy, and my ever-loving ass!"
And Jackie wasn't in the least slow to do so. Kneeling down on the concrete, her own pussy creaming and even coming from the thought of it, she buried her dark head between the other's spreading legs. Flo wasn't wearing panties, so she had total access to her lush, humid fur, her thick labia, and her juice-gushing inner pink. She buried her mouth in all of it, instantly recalling just how good her first female lover tasted.
"Oh, yes!" Flo moaned from above her, as Jackie seized her strong thighs and began to flick her tongue over her clit. "God, it's been too long since I had someone do that. Yes, eat me, girl. Yes!"
Her dark head under the older woman's skirt, the younger woman did just that. She gave the best she knew how, tonguing and lapping and sucking until her whole face was coated with spunk.
Then Jackie remembered what else Flo had said. So, turning her around, she did her rear as well! Now her mouth burrowed between the other's powerful buns, going for the other sensitive location. And when her tongue reached that, the big gal really let go.
"Oh, lover!" she shouted, not seeming to care or even to be conscious of the fact that all of it was taking place on a city street. "Ohhh, lick my ass. You'll make me come. I am coming! Ahhh!" Her large body stiffened and her legs trembled as she went through a major climax.
But Jackie wasn't done yet. As if to show how well Flo had taught her, by now giving it back when the other was in need, she turned her around again. Again she addressed her dripping pussy, darting her tongue deep inside and trying to bring on one more big O.
She succeeded, too. Suddenly, Flo's hot sex flesh actually spasmed against her lips, as her whole body quivered and she put forth an absolute torrent of feminine love fluid. She seized Jackie's head and held it so tightly to her juicing loins that the younger woman thought she might drown.
"Oh, God!" the delighted lesbian screamed now, practically collapsing onto her once and present lover. "Oh, that was so good. Oh, yeah!"
Then, luckily just when Jackie had gotten to her feet, their concentration was broken by a policeman with a flashlight, who had been attracted by the scream.
"Are you ladies okay?" the young cop asked, as he looked over the one woman in black leather and the other in simpler dress, obviously not knowing what to think.
But Flo gave him a deep smile. "Yes, officer," she replied throatily, putting her arm around Jackie. "We're more than okay!"
The cop gave them one more look, as if trying to decide whether to run them in as hookers or to try to understand what he guessed they had just done.
"Well, you'd better get on home," he concluded, before he turned and walked away. "The city can be a dangerous place at night."
"Yes, it can," Flo echoed, as she and Jackie also walked on down the deserted avenue. "But I wouldn't have it any other way. Other women may like to stay safely locked with their husbands in their sterile suburban houses, but to me that just isn't being alive."
"To me, neither," Jackie replied, more than ever feeling the thrill of sexual adventure. "Lover, you've given me a bigger and better world."
"And I can hardly wait for that orgy you invited me to," the older woman concluded. "If tonight was a warm-up, then it should be a blast!"
"Oh, it will," the voluptuous young woman nodded. "It will!"
So they walked on, smiling at the deep secrets and the even deeper fulfillment that the city night hid.
...Others were getting ready for the orgy, which had been set for a weekend that quickly arrived. Specifically, Carl and Neal from the small town, as they drove the farm girls Wendy and Linda to the city on a beautiful Saturday afternoon, just couldn't wait for the main event to begin!
"Gosh, I'm excited!" the bounteous blonde Linda gushed, from where she was sitting in the back seat of Neal's car. It was the same vehicle that had once carried Jackie and Jill out to the girls' farm, and the same back seat where the dark-haired friends had laid Wendy's father.
"I can't wait to see Jackie and Jill again," she concluded. "If the all-girl orgy we had was any indication, this one ought to be even better!" The friends had now told Carl and Neal about the former event, which had only heightened the guys' interest.
"I'm excited, too," the equally well-built and yellow-haired Wendy agreed. "And if you won't think I'm too bold, my tits are aching and my pussy is juicing right now!"
Given a confession like that, the two men in the front seat just couldn't continue down the road. Also, when Neal looked in the rear view mirror and Carl glanced over his shoulder, Linda had taken one firm round tit out of her low-cut top and was playing with her hard red nipple. As the guys continued to watch, both young women began to idly rub their crotches in their cut-off shorts.
"That's it!" Neal laughed. "My dick is so hard that I can't drive another mile. What do you say we find a place and do a little preliminary fucking?"
"I'm for it," Carl chimed in. "There's no way we can wait."
"And us, too!" Linda exclaimed, as Wendy nodded her pretty head in a strong 'yes.' "Please fuck us, guys. Please fuck us now!"
So Neal pulled off into the woods and they all got out of the car. He walked up to Linda and Carl approached Wendy, and they tugged off the girls' tops and pulled down their shorts and panties. With no further ado, they had the young women naked, their curvy, healthy rural bodies looking like the ripe peaches that had once been on Jackie's and Jill's mind. Their full round breasts were like delicious fruit, and their yellow-furred pussies were like split, juicy peaches indeed!
"Hey, gals!" Neal said brightly as he and Carl unzipped and freed their big, throbbing cocks. "You really are delectable. Let's see if my buddy and I can do you some justice!"
And Linda's blue eyes widened. "With those dicks," she laughed, "you'll do us all the justice in the world!"
The ground was damp, so the guys boosted the young women up onto the low rear deck of the car. After conscientiously putting on rubbers, they dove almost simultaneously into their tight, hot sleeves. The girls lay back, their two pairs of round, hard-nippled breasts standing up beautifully, their luscious thighs spread and their firm butts wiggling as their pussies took cock.
And since Jackie and Jill had taught them how to go lesbo as well, they squeezed not only their own, but also each other's turned-on tits, and fingered each other's joy button to heighten their pleasure.
"Oh, wow!" Linda squealed. "Fuck me, big guy. Give me your great big thing. Make me come. Wow!"
"I'll fuck you," Neal, who surely was doing so, responded. He got his hands under her thighs and lifted her butt off the car deck, plunging squishily into her pussy to the hilt. "I'll fuck you good!"
Beside them, Carl was doing the same with Wendy. In fact, the two randy guys were fucking in unison, thrusting deeply in long, slow strokes. The prone young women's breasts bobbed in rhythm, too, all of it creating a lusty picture in the great outdoors. Fucking was doing what came naturally, everyone knew, and what better place to do it than in nature itself?
Speaking of coming, Linda came first. "Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Ahhh!" she sighed, as her curvy body stiffened, her blonde head thrashed around, and her pussy put out oodles of hot, slick stuff. "Oh, I made it. Ohhh!"
"Glad I could be of service, ma'am," Neal noted happily. "But why don't you turn over now, and we'll try for another one?"
"Oh, yes," his partner purred. "Yes!"
So he pulled out for a moment, she rolled over on her tummy, and then he plunged back into her tight pussy from behind. Now he could see and feel her firm, smooth buns, her curving back, and even her big breasts as they pressed out to her sides. She was even more open to him with her legs hanging down over the edge of the car deck, too, and he fucked her with a will. Soon, he did indeed have her coming again.
In the meantime, Carl had been putting on a similar performance with Wendy. He had made her come, and now he had her, also, on her stomach for some hot rear entry. With the underside of his turgid, pistoning cock rubbing directly on her switched-on clit, it wasn't long before she popped off another quivering orgasm.
"Oh. Oh. Oh, damn!" she shouted, as she wiggled her juicy quim on his sexy tool. She ran her fingernails down the polished deck, but owner Neal wouldn't have minded the scratches, because they were for a good cause. "Damn, that was a good one!"
"I aim to please," her partner laughed, reaching up to tousle her blonde hair. "Ain't this raunchy outdoor fucking just great?"
Neal and Carl hadn't come themselves yet, because they had wanted to prolong the little four-way orgy. But there had been another reason, which now became very apparent.
"Switch!" the first guy exclaimed, sliding his long, thick tool out of Linda.
"Switch!" his buddy echoed, doing the same with his equally big dick from Wendy. "Oh, yeah!"
So they dove back inside, this time with a different lusty young farm woman. Each began by fucking his new partner where she lay on her tummy, but then they pulled out again, had the girls turn over, and fucked them face to face. Once more, two sets of firm round breasts bobbed in unison, two female rears wiggled on the car deck, and two pairs of blue, sex-drunk eyes gazed happily up at their lovers.
Nor was that the end of it. As they brought the willing women to other grinding climaxes, the guys switched and switched again. Soon, no one really noticed or cared who was with whom, because they were just one orgiastic being.
At last, the men came, too. "Oh. Oh, damn!" Neal bellowed, driving deeply into whatever pussy contained him at the time. His whole body stiffened, his brains became scrambled, and his big dick pumped strongly for a long while. "Damn!"
"Yeah!" Carl went simultaneously, as he, too, reached the top. His head swam, his cock jerked powerfully, and he filled his rubber with gobs of hot stuff. "Oh, yeah!"
Then they slowly withdrew and zipped themselves back in, as the naked, well-built and well-fucked blondes slid down off the car deck to their unsteady feet.
"Wow!" Linda exclaimed, reluctantly reaching for her discarded top, panties, and shorts. "You guys really know how to fuck!"
"And so do we," Wendy giggled, finding some tissues and wiping of her slippery thighs. "And so do we!"
"But we don't want to be late for the orgy," Neal said, regaining his senses. "Now that we're all warmed up like this."
"No," Carl agreed, as the four of them piled back into the car-which now had a couple of wet, sticky places on its rear deck. "Oh, no!"
So they drove out of the woods and got back on the road to the city. But as the sun moved lower in the sky, the lusty blonde farm girls had one more thought.
"We know that you two guys fucked Jackie and Jill," Linda said. "And you know that we fucked them, too. And now you've fucked us, as well."
"So what's the point?" Neal asked from behind the wheel, not unkindly.
"Well," Linda concluded with a wanton smile, "You'll surely have gathered that we fuck each other, also. And I thought you just might want to see that."
"Would I!" Carl exclaimed from the front seat. "Oh, yeah!"
So the irrepressible young nymphos got naked once again, which wasn't any trouble due to the brief costumes they were wearing. Reminding himself not to take his eyes off the road for too long and cause an accident, Neal adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see what they were about to do with their ripe, lusty bodies. And Carl turned around to get an even fuller picture.
"You know, you're going to give us hard-ons that we'll have to nurse all the way to the orgy," the latter guy observed.
"Well, that's your problem," Wendy laughed, writhing teasingly. "Our job is to get each other off!"
Then she and Linda went head to foot on the back seat-with the latter on top. Grasping each other's luscious rear, their round breasts pressing quivering tummies, they buried their faces in warm, humid muffs. They nuzzled soft blonde fur, then moved on to tongue open sensitive, swollen labes. Going for each other's tender inner pink and her hard little joy button, they began to lick and slurp with a will.
"Mmm. Mmm!" they hummed, like busy little bees lapping each other's honey. "Mmm!"
Faster and faster they ate each other, as the car went down the road. Their smooth flesh quivered and their blonde hair shook as they endeavored to bring each other to ecstasy. From on top, Linda's sweet butt wiggled with Wendy's pretty face in it. They were licking not only each other's tasty pussy, but all along her crack as well.
"Hey, that's amazing," Carl said, leaning over the front seat and giving the whole scene rapt attention. "Can you see that in the mirror, Neal?"
"That's a ten-four, buddy," the latter replied. "It's even better than the show Jackie and Jill put on."
He paused.
"And it's making my dick stand up so far it's touching the steering wheel!"
"You rascals," Linda said from the back seat, taking her sticky lips away from Wendy's quim for a moment. "Here we are just trying to make a little lesbo love, and you guys are making fun."
"Sorry," Neal answered. "We didn't mean to. Sex is serious and fun at the same time, so you two just go ahead and come."
And Wendy and Linda did, taking each other to the never-never land of woman-to-woman fulfillment. Their hot tongues became a blur as they flicked them over each other's clit, building higher and higher.
Now their hair didn't shake anymore because thighs were clamped tight on golden heads, helping their pussies strain for the strongest possible orgasm. And their hums had turned to moans that were as loud as possible for their mouths being full of tender pink folds of flesh.
"Nnn," they went now, their young bodies going absolutely crazy. "Nnn. Nnn. Nnnnn!"
Then they broke, at exactly the same time, their every nerve ending vibrating and their quims practically shooting hot juice into the other's mouth. But just when they did, something happened that made it even more fun.
As the four libertines drove along, a burly guy in an eighteen-wheeler passed them in the right hand lane. He rode up so high that he could see everything that was going on in the back seat-and how.
And when the two juicy farm girls came, he let out a huge blast on his air horn. It made the guys in the front seat jump, but it made Wendy and Linda's orgasm even more powerful from the shock!
"Wow!" Linda exclaimed, as she and her friend wiped their mouths and wiggled back into their clothes. "Was that great, or what?"
"It sure was!" Wendy agreed.
Then she looked up front, as if her firm round breasts weren't up front enough already.
"But you guys didn't get to play along."
"Oh, that's okay," Carl laughed, though there was a strained tone in it that matched his aching dick. "At least we're primed for the orgy, though I sure hope we'll get there soon."
"Well, we're coming into the city," Neal noted, as the skyline appeared in the distance. "And soon we will be coming, too!"
...Jackie and Flo, and then Carl and Neal and Wendy and Linda, had now indulged in some warm-up sex. Max, Ed, Jill, and June hadn't.
But Tim, the single, middle-aged man, had, that very Saturday afternoon. And it had been with a lusty, full-bodied woman, the type he loved best.
He met her at a football game, the same kind of event where June had finally attracted the man she was going to marry. But there was no thought of marriage between Tim and this woman, and moreover, names weren't even exchanged. Instead, it was pure physical attraction, and healthy, unadulterated lust.
She was standing near the ladies room when he came out from the stands to get a beer. He thought she might be waiting for a girlfriend, but he watched her secretly for a few minutes and none appeared. So he gave her the eye, and she returned it with a smile. He walked over and began to talk with her.
"Enjoying the game?" he asked.
"Not really," she replied.
"Then why are you here?" he inquired pointedly.
Her answer was just as direct.
"For something like what's happening right now!"
When Tim looked her over close up, he was truly attracted. In a sweater and jeans, she had a top-heavy figure with what looked to be huge breasts, and big, well-rounded hips and thighs. Framed by blonde hair, her face was plain but pleasant. Although she was in her twenties, she had the more mature appearance he was always drawn to. She was like his aunt, his aunt-in-law, and his former wife. Yes, she was his type, indeed!
"Well, what do you suggest we do about what's happening right now?" he asked now, with a friendly grin.
"I'd suggest we find someplace that's private," she replied.
"That quick, huh?" he queried, though he surely wasn't complaining.
"Yes," she said. "And when we do find a place, I'll tell you why."
So he boldly led her back into an off-limits but unguarded area of the stadium, not knowing what he would find. As fortune would have it, he did find an empty office, and he led her in and locked the door.
He took her in his arms and kissed her, feeling her respond hotly and give him her tongue. As he ran his hands over her back and grasped her firm, generous rear, she pressed her warm, prominent mound right against his hardening cock in his pants.
"Now will you tell me your secret?" he asked, genuinely intrigued by her air of mystery.
"All right," she replied. "It's this. You may think I'm a crazy woman for going so far so fast, and maybe a dangerous one. But the truth is, I'm still a firm believer in casual sex at times. When I want sex like this, I don't want any long-term involvement, and I don't even want to see the guy ever again."
She paused.
"So even if I am crazy, you don't need to worry. If you've got a rubber, we can go right ahead!"
Tim laughed. "Since you put it like that, I'd be crazy not to!" He reached for his wallet. "And yes. I've got just what we need."
Then he put his hands on her breasts, and rubbed and hefted them through her sweater. He felt her nipples get hard, and realized she wasn't wearing a bra. She herself smiled and tugged off her upper garment, showing him her burstingly round beauties in the flesh. She didn't need a bra, as they stood up and out proudly.
"Nice, huh?" she asked, as he again filled his hands with them.
"Very nice!" he confirmed, feeling his cock now threaten to burst through his fly.
Seeing his discomfort, she unzipped him and freed his throbbing manhood. He observed that she really loved cock, as she gasped and even drooled when she saw him. Pantingly now, she shucked off her jeans and panties, getting totally naked there in the stadium office while the football crowd roared beyond. A different kind of extra point was going to be scored here!
Tim took in her luscious nakedness. She was full like an older woman, but there wasn't a pinch of looseness. He ran his hands over her firm, faultless flesh, from her shoulders to her back to her buns, then from her breasts to her belly to her swelling and quivering thighs. He had the best of both worlds, older and younger!
"Enough of that," she interrupted him. "I know you like me, but I need you to fuck me. So let's concentrate on my pussy now!"
At that, she boosted her butt up on a desk, and spread her legs. For the first time, he got a good look at her snatch, and he was a bit disappointed. She had very little fur, and quite frankly, her labes were modest.
But that was before she reached down and opened herself up, which, just as frankly, she did. Suddenly, she was stretching her folds out a full two inches, and he was seeing her clit and even her welcoming hole!
"My, you are a woman of secrets!" he observed, recalling their earlier words.
"Whatever," she laughed, as she leaned back on her elbows, her breasts rising marvelously. "Just fuck me, big guy. Fuck me now!"
And Tim surely did. Rolling on the rubber and then stepping forward between her thick legs, he started his tip in her opening and pushed deep inside. As she eagerly hunched back at him, he grasped her hips and got into an earnest rhythm, driving like a running back, indeed. This was even better than watching football!
"Oh, yeah," she panted, building quickly. "Oh, yeah, fuck me. Make me come, guy. Make me come!"
And he could tell that she wanted him to come quickly, too. She used her hot, slick channel to work wonders on his thrusting length, a channel that was wonderfully tight for a woman her size. He knew that some men preferred to fuck thin women, on the theory that less excess flesh let the movements be felt more. But he liked the big ones, because there was more, in turn, to love!
And, fucking furiously, they did come as fast as they desired. "Oh. Oh!" his sudden partner gasped, her whole smooth, firm body, her breasts, belly, buns, and thighs going into marvelous motion, confirming what he thought. "Oh. Ohhh!"
And, lunging powerfully, he filled his rubber with bolts of steaming stuff.
Tim pulled slowly out, his mystery woman purring softly. But their encounter wasn't over yet!
"Do you have another rubber?" she asked now. "If you do, we'll get it on one more time!"
Ever prepared, he reached for his wallet and found one. Then he thought of the orgy he had been invited to that night, and worried that he might be fucking himself out.
But his dick was already as hard again, as quickly, as he'd seen it in years. If anything, this experience would prime him to go at it all weekend!
"I'm game," he laughed as he readied himself. "Let's do it."
"All right!" she responded lustily. "And let's try it from the rear!"
Then she rolled over on her belly on the desk and wiggled her big, gorgeous tail at him. By now, she must have known he liked bigness, and her buns were right in line. As she looked encouragingly over her shoulder, he caressed her smooth, firm ass flesh, her delicious globes. But then he found her juicy pussy and drove his big hard cock back into it.
My, how she wiggled as he fucked her again! She got her whole body in motion, taking everything he had to give and returning it with her own. Her blonde head shook, and her full breasts pressed out to her sides. She hunched strongly, bobbing her rear around his turned-on, plunging rod.
"Oh. Oh, yeah!" she panted. "Put it to me, stud. Make us come again!"
"Come again?" he laughed, remembering the old joke. "But yes. I sure as hell will!"
Then a powerful orgasm broke over the both of them, seeming to surge back and forth between their male and female bodies. It was quick and casual sex, but it was nonetheless involving. As her pussy spasmed and his dick pumped urgently, Tim marveled once again at how the act could make two people one, if only for a moment. And that moment seemed to last forever as he and his present partner strained and shook and came.
"Oh. Oh, God!" they shouted. "Oh, yeah. Oh!"
At last, he withdrew, pulled off his rubber, and dribbled the end of his stuff onto the office floor.
She stood up, and he hugged her from the rear, his still-exposed and satisfied cock nestling in her crack. He ran his hands strongly over her breasts, her belly, and her soggy, happy pussy one last time. Then he zipped himself in and reluctantly watched her pull her panties, jeans, and sweater back over her well-endowed form.
When they sneaked out of the office and back to the stadium concourse, the football game was over, and their team had won.
"Best game I ever missed!" he laughed, giving his sudden partner a hug.
"Me, too," she replied with a smile. "But I'd miss football for sex any day."
"Me, three," he agreed. "But are you sure I can't see you again?"
"I'm sure," she answered. "That would spoil it. Instead, go and fuck someone else for me!"
Then, as quickly as she had come (in much more than one sense), she walked away.
As Tim drove home, he could hardly believe what had happened. But he decided to take the voluptuous young woman at her word. After all, there was to be the orgy that same night, where there would be at least five other women with whom to do it! Indeed, his dick was getting hard again at the very thought.
So, even as he maneuvered through the post-game traffic, he began humming a tune.
...All was now in readiness for the climactic weekend orgy. As Jackie and Jill surveyed their apartment, they were pleased. They were totally nude, too, their well-built young bodies scrubbed and perfumed. Nor would they touch a stitch of clothing until it was over!
"This will be great," the older, dark-haired friend said, her pussy starting to moisten and the nipples on her big breasts hardening at the thought of it. "We once decided to make ourselves more satisfied through sex, and this will be the ultimate!"
"It sure will," the younger one agreed, looking over the array of mattresses, the spread of food and drink, and the soft, sexy lighting they had provided. "Tonight, we'll come until we can't come anymore!"
And then it was time.
The doorbell rang, and Carl and Neal and Wendy and Linda arrived first, not batting an eye at Jackie and Jill's nudity or at the passion pit they had created. After all, the four of them had just done some hot fucking on the road.
Then Tim got there, fresh from his hot encounter at the game, and game for more! And the married, middle-aged Max and Ed walked in, looking a bit guilty yet ready to let themselves go.
They were followed by June, with her blonde curls, and last but not least, Flo.
Although the others were already stripping down and sizing up partners, all eyes were suddenly directed to the dark, fortyish lesbian. She was wearing a long coat, but when she dramatically opened it, she was clad in black leather! Everyone gasped when they saw her bra, g-string, garter belt and net stockings, since they could guess what would follow from her.
"I think we'll let Flo start things off right," Jackie said, recognizing the moment.
"Yes," said Jill, nakedly and eagerly. "Do it, Flo."
And the powerful lesbian certainly did.
"Let's go for it," she laughed, spreading her arms. "Let the orgy begin!"
Chapter Seven
"I think we should start out slow and easy," Flo said. "I've got an idea. Let's all get acquainted! To be exact, who here hasn't fucked?"
No hands shot up. "I think we've all done that," Max then replied mischievously. "There's not a single virgin among us!"
"Very funny," the leathered lesbian pretended to scowl. "You're asking for it, man. But I'll deal with you later. You know very well what I meant."
Jackie stepped in. "Well, all five guys have made it with Jill and myself. And Carl and Neal, I gathered from the grins on their faces when they walked in here, have done the deed with Wendy and Linda, too. On the lesbo side, my friend and I have done it with June, not to mention with those luscious blonde farm girls, who've also made it between themselves, like us. So-leaving you out for now, Flo-it looks like the three other guys, and Wendy, Linda, and the other blonde, would make a pretty good group of fuckers. I may have missed a couple of combinations, but at least it's a start!"
"Sounds good to me," the mistress of ceremonies agreed-and she certainly was a mistress, the way she was dressed. "Let's get it on. Six to fuck, and five to watch!"
So the three couples hit the mattresses. Max, Ed, and Tim, their dicks at the ready, put on rubbers. But before they employed their long, hard tools, Wendy and Linda, as if to complete the woman-to-woman combinations, addressed the once-shy June. And the guys surely didn't complain, since it turned them on all the more!
As Jackie and Jill had once done unknown to them, the two voluptuous blondes lay down on either side of the lesser-endowed one. They squeezed and then sucked her breasts, one to each of them, until her areolae were puckered and her red nipples were hard. She closed her eyes and sighed with delight, stroking their pretty heads.
Then her young partners moved lower, running their hands and their tongues over her firm, flat belly, and up and down her smooth, tensing thighs. They arrived simultaneously at her pussy, where they took some of her yellow curls between their teeth and pulled at them. That made June quiver and squeal with joy.
"Oh, yeah!" she went. "Do that. Jackie and Jill taught me how to make my fur pretty for lovers like you!"
She took a breath.
"And where I had two dark gals working me, now I've got two fair ones!"
Wendy and Linda smiled up at her. But then they went to work in earnest, their busy fingers separating her already swollen, wet labia. They opened her to the pink, where they marveled at her slick, tender folds and her hard, sensitive joy button.
Ever since the brunettes had initiated them into sapphic sex, the equally well-endowed farm girls had been playing with each other every chance they got. So they were now true connoisseurs of female sex flesh, having been taught very well.
"I wanna lick that," the first blonde declared.
"Me, too," the second nodded.
"Well, I guess we'll just have to take turns."
"But can't we both lick it at the same time?"
"I don't see why not. I think we can split it. After all, it is a 'split beaver.'"
"Excuse me, but I've gotta say it. 'Lickety split!'"
After that, they were giggling as they dove between their subject's thighs. Spreading her labes wide with their fingers, their other hands cupping her firm round buns, they were indeed able to get their tongues on her privates at once.
"Ohh, I don't believe it!" June sighed from above them, as Wendy and Linda did her proud. "What a feeling! I've got a tongue tip on either side of my clit, and now-oh, wow!-they're both going into my hole!"
Given that kind of treatment, she came like gang busters, and soon. Her whole naked body went into lustful convulsions, and she beat her fists on the mattress and screamed with ecstasy.
"Oh. Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck. Oh, damn. Ohhhhh!"
And the two fair-haired friends who'd been doing her were given oodles of hot, slick juice to lap up as part of the bargain.
"Hey, that was a great opener!" Jackie enthused, on behalf of the group that was sitting by nakedly watching. She glanced at June's sopping, still-spread twat. "And I do mean 'opener!'"
"Right you are," Max said, on behalf of the three guys who were waiting, cocks at attention. "But we need to move on. I nearly came just from looking, and I still might, any second!"
"Oh, no, don't do that," Flo objected. "Get in there, studs, and fuck those three pussies. Do it now!"
Max, Ed, and Tim didn't really need her marching orders. Nor did the young women, all of whom were now lying back and spreading. June, especially, was like a wild woman, bucking her yellow-haired mound upward and stretching out her arms. She'd been licked, and now she wanted to be dicked!
The guys got over them and plunged into them. Suddenly, it wasn't a threesome, but, appropriately, a sextet! The men even got into an unconscious unison as they plunged. The women grasped their partner's shoulders and levered their luscious hips, then wrapped their shapely legs around as they got more and more carried away. Their full, hard-nippled breasts bobbed up and down.
"Oh, fuck me!" Wendy gasped, who had Max in her.
"Oh, ball me!" exclaimed Linda, who was with Ed.
"Make me come again!" June urged, as Tim slid his big dick, in long, smooth strokes, in her tight, hot, slippery sleeve.
And the three blondes did come, practically at the same time. They shivered and quivered, they juiced and they squealed, as their red-hot lovers took them all the way to joyland.
"Oh, God!"
"Oh, fuck!"
"Oh, yesss!"
But the guys had been holding off. And that was because it was time for ...switch!
Every man jack pulled out and moved over, with the one at the end making the bigger move back to the beginning of the row of waiting honeys. Now Max was in Linda, Ed was in June, and Tim was in Wendy. And they were in, because it only took them an instant to get back in place.
The sexy rhythm resumed. Again, hard cocks plunged, muscles strained happily, and naked flesh quivered. Again, three wanton females of the species quickly took the ride to never-never land.
But their male partners didn't, not yet. That was because it was time for one more switch!
Max and June, Ed and Wendy, Tim and Linda. The combinations were completed, and now everyone had gotten acquainted! Three women had had the sensation of three different dicks inside her, and three men had equally felt the delights of three varied tight, hot orifices. The guys fucked a little more, but not as much as previously. They did it quicker, lunging ever faster, because they sorely needed to come!
And they did, oh, mercy, how they did! Sensing that the other participants in the weekend orgy would like to see, too, they pulled out, took off their rubbers, and finished themselves by hand. Suddenly, gasping and straining, they were geysering their stuff all over!
"Oh, yeah!" they went.
"Oh, damn!"
"Oh, yes!"
Then, grinning ear to ear, they sank down to the mattresses among their lovers.
"That was a fantastic scene!" Jill, the other hostess of the festivities, exclaimed.
"It sure was!" Carl agreed, also from the sidelines, and the others nodded. But then everyone noticed that he, too, had stroked himself to an orgasm.
"Hey, you weren't supposed to do that!" Flo scolded him. "You ought to be punished."
"Sorry," he said, regarding her dominant, leather-clad form. "But punishment from you might not be that hard to take!"
Then they all broke for some refreshments. In truth, though, they didn't need them, because sex was such a strong and rich human drive that the more they had or saw, the more they could!
"Is everybody having fun?" blonde June asked, having been emboldened by the experience to take the lead.
"Yes!" they shouted heartily.
"You know, not every woman would like this, even if all men would. But I guess all of us here are healthy nymphos, aren't we, girls?"
"Yes!" shouted Jackie and Jill, Wendy and Linda, and even Flo.
"But the real question is whether anyone is feeling guilty, and I think the answer to that is no," the dark-haired lesbian added. "I'm surely not. I am as I was made, and so I revel in it."
Max nodded. "That's what this orgy is about: sensual love. And what better way to express love than through free and open sex? We can't feel guilty about that."
"Right you both are," Jackie observed. "But enough talk. Let's prove what you said through action!"
"Oh, yes, let's," Jill said. "And if it's not too down-to-earth after all those high-minded thoughts, I have a special request. It's one that's very dear to my heart, not to mention my snatch!"
"What is it?" the others inquired.
"It's this," the voluptuous young blonde responded, a gleam in her blue eyes. "Flo fucked my friend with a dildo, and my friend used that same dildo on me."
She paused.
"But I've always wondered what it would feel like to have it direct from that strong old lez herself!"
Everyone warmed to the idea. "Don't call me old," Flo scolded. "But yes. I'll be glad to take the rubber to your sweet young pussy until you're coming like crazy!"
So Jackie found the trusty, well-used appliance, and the big lesbo strapped it on. Jill lay back and spread her juicy thighs, revealing her wet red opening ready to take the good-sized thing. Flo knelt in front of her, positioned the tip, and grasped the younger woman's round, upstanding breasts for love handles.
"Damn, I can't stand the suspense!" Wendy burst out, expressing the thoughts of all present. "Please do it. Do it now!"
"Oh, I'll do it," the lesbian countered huskily. "Just you watch!"
And she did. More rudely than she had with Jackie, she plunged the dildo in to the hilt in one smooth stroke. Jill's blue eyes bulged, and the others gasped.
"Oh, damn!" the well-built blonde exclaimed. "I've never had anything like this in me, but it seems to be okay. In fact, it feels great!"
"Not half as great as it'll feel when it starts moving," Flo laughed. "Get ready, 'cause now I'm gonna fuck!"
And she did that, too; oh, how she did! Still in her black leather bra, g-string, and gaiter belt, but now with the dildo straps pulled tight across her white flesh, she levered her hips and balled fast and furiously. Rather than employing a steady rhythm, too, she slid the fake cock out, then plunged it in hard, again and again. The onlookers at the orgy gasped anew each time they saw the rubber slide between the fresh red labia.
"Ungh. Ungh. Ungh!" Flo went as she fucked Jill. "Ungh. Ungh!"
Given treatment like that, it wasn't long before the young woman came. And when she did, it was with an orgasm that matched the toughness of the encounter. She screwed up her pretty face, she clenched her teeth, and she curled her fingers and toes.
"Rrrr. Rrrrr!" Jill expressed her lust, like a primitive savage. "Rrrrrr!" At the same time, Flo squeezed her big breasts to enhance her untamed pleasure.
At last, the big woman slid the dildo out of her young subject, and didn't put it in again. "Was that all you thought it would be, dearie?" she asked, with a thin smile.
"Oh, more!" Jill responded, having turned to jelly after that treatment and the climax that had resulted. "With all due respect to Jackie, you're the original lady-fucker!"
"Thanks," Flo said, looking down at the other's limp, white-fleshed form. "But I ain't no lady!"
Then another brief rest break was taken. And during it, the all-out lesbian enlightened the others about certain things.
"You know, I always thought the dildo was a modern invention. But then a friend showed me some 19th-century stereo slides of naked women, from as long ago as the 1850s, no less. To digress, it was a weird and amazing thing to find myself getting turned on by those women from so long ago. That wasn't to mention the fact that they were in 3-D, which made them seem to come alive again. There were all these incredible old settings, too, such as ornate furniture, antique fabrics, and romantic, painted backdrops in the photographer's studio. And their sexuality was as modern as ours, despite what I would have thought."
Flo smiled, as she recalled her experience. "Anyway, some of the women were just posed as nudes, as if in paintings-though I was amazed to see that their pubes weren't covered. But others were depicted with men actually making love to them, with their cocks inside them. And others were shown fingering themselves, their vulva wide open. And others yet-very dear to my own heart-were with other women, making overt lesbian love."
She paused.
"And one even had-heaven knows what it could have been made of-a dildo in her hand, and was smilingly sticking it up her snatch!
"So much for what I'd thought before," the voluptuous, dark-haired lesbian concluded. "Dildoes-and probably everything else that was invented to give pure, lusty pleasure-weren't modern at all. They were as old as time, and that was good, it was wonderfully reassuring."
"Nor is sex modern," said Max, who had become a bit of a philosopher. "It sounds silly to say that, but given what's been happening recently, one has to. Nor is lesbianism, nor is masturbation, nor are a lot of things. We only think they are because they've been unhealthily hidden away in the past. And Flo's experience proves the point."
"Like, yeah!" Jackie agreed, shifting her well-endowed, naked body where she sat avidly listening. "But I've gotta confess-though it's really in keeping-that I'm focused in on another point."
She paused.
"It's the point of that dildo that's still between our lesbo friend's legs!"
"Me, too," Wendy said.
"And me," Linda, the other voluptuous blonde farm girl, now tasting the big city, chimed in. "And if we're not being too forward, well, we've never fucked one of those, and we'd like to, right now!"
"Oh, shall I oblige them?" Flo pretended to consider, now appearing more light hearted. "Shall I? Shall I?"
The other orgiasts stood by with bated breath.
"Oh, I guess I will," she concluded. "But for a change of pace, get yourselves down on the mattress and up on your hands and knees, and I'll put it to your hot young pussies from behind!"
So Wendy and Linda nakedly assumed the position. They looked very appetizing there, with their smooth backs curved, their butts raised in readiness, and their full breasts hanging. Their snatches, too, were wide-open and drippingly expectant.
Flo knelt behind Wendy first, grasped her smooth, luscious cheeks, and then introduced the tip of the dildo between her labes. Unlike how she'd done it with Jill, she pushed the rubber in slowly, inch by delicious inch, since it was her partner's first time with one. There was no point turning her off to the experience.
"Oh, that feels just fine!" the blonde young woman reacted, shifting her hips. "Go right ahead and give me all of it!"
The dominant lesbian did. Then she began thrusting, slowly and easily, the dildo contacting Wendy's switched-on clit and every inch of her inner walls. The young woman wiggled her tail with absolute delight.
"Oh, yes, fuck me!" she urged. "Fuck me with that fine big thing!"
Flo kept at it. And soon, she had her female charge coming. Hot juice oozed out around the sliding rubber, and Wendy bucked her rear back against the base of it, then dissolved in a massive orgasm.
"Oh. Oh. Ahhhhh!" she moaned, shuddering, as her limbs went weak and she slipped down onto the mattress. "Don't let anyone ever tell you that a woman can't use a cock!"
Now it was her friend's turn. Sliding the fake dick out with a smile of satisfaction, Flo did a little sidestep on her knees and repositioned it at the waiting Linda's vulva. Just as she had done with Wendy, she pushed it in slowly, letting the young blonde savor every inch. She held onto the other's buns, too, digging her fingers into them to heighten the kinky pleasure.
"Ooo, that does feel good!" Linda exclaimed. "And you're right. I feel like all of me is just formed around that fantastic rubber thing!"
As the older lesbian began thrusting, Wendy helped. She stroked her friend's back, reached under and squeezed her breasts and tugged at her hard red nipples, and even reached farther back to add her fingering to where the dildo was going in. It was as if the two of them were having one of their usual sapphic encounters, except now they had the big lez to make it even better.
"Ooo. Ooo. Ooooo!" Linda squealed, becoming ever more wildly turned on. "Ooo, this is out of sight!"
"I'll show you 'out of sight,'" Flo laughed throatily. "I'll bury this thing that far in you!"
Then Linda, too, went through paroxysms of joy, coming and coming and coming. She rotated her hips and moved her liquid box on the crazy appliance, getting every ounce of pleasure from it. There was even a loud squishy sound as she worked herself on its length.
"Ooo, yeah, ooo, yeah," she panted. "Ooooo!"
"That's right, come, lover," Wendy encouraged her bosom buddy.
"Yeah, come," echoed Flo, who had the added authority of being on the other end of that big pink love tool. "Come till you blow your little mind!"
At last, Linda also finished climaxing, and sank down quivering onto the mattress. Even after the leather-clad lez had slid the dildo out of her, little after-shudders of ecstasy assailed her smooth young flesh.
Everyone else at the orgy was really impressed. "That was easily the wildest thing I've ever seen," Neal observed, voicing their thoughts. "But what about you, Flo? You've just fucked three other women, but you haven't really gotten any yourself."
"Oh, maybe I have," she replied, giving him a hard look. "You know, the other end of that thing doesn't exactly not contact my snatch."
She paused.
"But you're right. My pussy is aching for a little direct attention. My black fur's all soggy, my lips are swollen, and my slit is just oozing juice!"
She looked at Neal again, and appeared pleased to see the effect her words had had, especially on his cock.
"So why don't you and your friend Carl do me?" the fortyish lesbian concluded dramatically. "You've been out of action."
She laughed roughly. "And since he was a bad boy and got himself off when he was watching that sextette, you can take the front ... and he can take the rear!"
The two guys looked at each other. Neither of them had bargained for this! While at first they appeared to be a bit put off, though, their expressions soon changed to excited ones.
"But I thought you didn't go with men," Carl said finally.
"Oh, I don't really like them to fuck me," Flo replied. "But we're talking about licking here!"
At that, she showed them just where 'here' was. Hooking her thumbs in her black leather thong, she rudely pushed it down and stepped out of it. She also unhooked and shed her bra, showing most of the assembled company her powerfully large breasts for the first time. That left her only in her garter belt, net stockings and stiletto heels. Everyone gasped at the effect, especially her male lickers-to-be.
And those two appeared absolutely overwhelmed by her naked, dark-furred, dripping wet genitals.
"All right, go to it!" she commanded. "Kneel down and get your smart-ass faces between my legs. Eat me out, you studs!"
Flo laughed. "And you damn well better do it just right!"
Neal and Carl hurried to obey. As they'd been told, the former got to his knees in front of her, while the latter did so behind. With their hands, they opened her thighs and her buns, as she put her hands on their heads. Soon, one of them had her vulva open and was licking her clit, while the other was addressing himself to a different opening.
"Oh. Aargh. Yeah!" the mature brunette grunted, her naked upper body waving, her big, hard-nippled breasts shaking. "You know, you guys aren't half bad."
She sighed. "But not as good as my sweet lover Jackie. That gal can really lick twat and butt!"
That revelation made some eyebrows raise. But the eyes under them stayed glued to the scene before them, to the wild sight of two men giving a lesbian head. And that lesbian proceeded to come, in a tough yet feminine way that drove everyone to distraction.
"Ungh. Ungh. Aargh!" Flo groaned, her dark head thrown back, her eyes closed, and her every muscle straining. "Oh, yeah. Oh, shit. Oh, damn. Aaaaaah!" Her fingers seized their hair and pulled it. "Aaaaah!"
Then, after putting out her spunk onto Neal's face and even oozing some of it back onto Carl's, she rudely pushed them away.
"Wow!" Jill exclaimed, as the guys, looking like their minds were completely blown, proceeded to clean themselves up. "When my friend and I first made it with you all, back in that small town, I never dreamed it would come to this!"
"But it did come," Jackie said, "in more ways than one. And it's all good, come what may."
"And if I may be permitted another pun," Max added, "they were just going with the Flo!"
That broke any tension that might have resulted from the bizarre encounter. Another rest period ensued, during which everyone enjoyed drinks and food and talked happily and totally freely. The removal of all barriers, mental and spiritual as well as physical, was another advantage of an orgy like this one.
But then it was time to get back to joyful business. And it was the once-shy, thirtyish blonde woman, June, who provided the impetus.
"I need to get fucked again," she declared. At that, the others noticed she had become totally sex-drunk, her absolute lust showing in her eyes.
"Need to get down and dirty, on my hands and knees," June concluded, actually reaching down and grabbing her crotch where she sat. "Need to get a great big dick inside me, from behind."
She paused, looking driven crazy just from the thought of it.
"Need to get fucked like there's no tomorrow!"
She glanced around ...and then her gaze settled happily on Neal.
"You do it, man. I like you!"
Nor was the man in question slow to respond to her invitation. As she virtually leapt onto a mattress and got in position, he in turn knelt behind her and positioned his instantly ready tool at her hole. The others had to scramble to get a good view of what was about to occur.
Now June got a hundred percent raunchy. "Put it in my back door," she urged. "I've never done that before, but I want to. Want to pant and grunt and heave and have my tits swing!"
"I don't do that sort of thing," Neal demurred. "But I'll sure as hell give you a tease!"
At that, cock in hand, he put his tip where she wanted it. He rubbed it up and down as she also wiggled herself on him, which drove both of them wild. Her responsive rim and his equally sensitive end touched in a way that made fireworks happen.
"Oh, I'm gonna come!" June shouted, her naked body shuddering in great waves. "Gonna come right now!"
"Go ahead," Neal told her, a look of extreme sexual concentration on his own face. "It's all I can do to hold off myself, but I will."
Then she did, while he did. "Oh. Oh, shit!" the sweating blonde bellowed. "Ohhhhh!"
"Good for you," her partner said. But only an instant later, he pushed into her madly creaming pussy, where he really wanted to be.
Neal was so turned on that he might have come at her back door and still maintained his erection. As it was, though, he was even bigger and harder than he might have been then. It was as if he were a total sex engine, a man attached to a dick. Grasping June's narrow waist, the fronts of his thighs meeting the backs of hers with a loud slapping sound, he put it to her with total physicality. It was just the way she'd asked for it, and more, and it immediately brought her up again.
"Oh, now my snatch!" she screamed sublimely. For her part, she was a woman attached to an incredibly hot, almost squirting pussy. "Yes, fuck me. Get as deep as you can. Rub it on my clit. Let your balls hit my labes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!"
June's imminent marriage must have been the farthest thing from her mind. But if she ever found her husband wanting, she had only to recall this ultimate, totally free and satisfying fuck.
Those who looked on were overwhelmed by what they were seeing. Its intensity, somehow, was greater than anything they had experienced yet at the weekend orgy. It gave them new faith in the power of sex and the Tightness of their releasing it.
"Oh, wow!" Jackie and Jill exclaimed at the same time, then smiled at each other.
"Oh, yes!" remarked several of the others, and those who didn't voice their feelings nodded meaningfully.
But Neal kept fucking June, oblivious to their presence. It was as though he and she were in a different and better world, and they were. There was nothing for them but the contact of their naked loins and selves, and that contact grew ever more heated. They were far and beyond, climbing invisible mountains and reaching for undiscovered stars.
"Oh, fuck me!" she shouted, as if she'd been put on earth for just this moment.
"Oh, yeah!" he responded, feeling as well the focus of his life.
Then, suddenly, they made it to where they they'd been going, to a mystic location removed in space and time. On the physical level, she wiggled and squirted, panted and heaved, as her naked female body became one mass of ecstatically jangled nerve endings. For his part, with his every muscle tensed, he squeezed her waist, buried himself to the hilt and almost beyond, and gave her his urgent seed.
"Oh, God!" they went. "God!"
Neal pulled out of June, and everyone actually congratulated them; it had been that kind of event. But then Jackie, to the astonishment of all, proposed something that would go even farther to break the boundaries.
"I'm one of your hostesses," the voluptuous, dark-haired young woman said. "And I'm also the person who had the idea for this orgy."
She paused, looking around at the passion den she and Jill had made their apartment into, and at the other ten naked, pleasure-seeking beings.
"But, in case you haven't noticed, I'm the only one who hasn't fucked yet; maybe I've been unconsciously saving up for just this occasion. And I've been thinking about what our just-laid friend said about 'getting as deep as you can.'"
"Tell us what you have in mind," Max coaxed, as the others stood by equally in suspense.
"Yes, tell us!" urged Ed.
"Well, I'm up to do a triple!" Jackie said, after drawing it out for another long moment. She wiggled her well-endowed young body, from her heavy breasts, to her hourglass waist, to her swelling hips, rear, and thighs. "And I'd like it to be with you two, and Tim!"
Everyone gasped. A triple! Even the least experienced person there knew that that would involve her sucking one guy, fucking another, and ...
"Yes, I'm game," Jackie confirmed, having read their thoughts. "So let's get it on, right now!"
In the end, the men she had chosen needed little urging. Max lay down on his back on one of the mattresses, his hard, throbbing cock pointing at the ceiling. With a wanton smile, Jackie spread her legs, primed her pussy with her fingers, and straddled him. Then she lowered herself onto his rod and took it up inside her, inch by thrilling inch.
"That's one!" she confirmed.
Next, she lay forward on Max, her full breasts delightfully pressing his chest. Ed lay down and got in position up at her head, so that she could turn it and take his engorged member into her hot mouth. They tried it, and everything worked, with Max's cock also staying properly in her below.
"That's two!" she said, letting him out from between her lips for a minute so she could speak.
The easy part had been accomplished. But now, with a supremely naughty look, she nodded to Tim to get around behind her.
"This will be a first for me," he commented, although his cock was rubber-clad, lubricated, and ready. "Are you sure you want this, Jackie?"
"It'll be my first time, too," the dark-haired nympho said. "But nothing ventured, nothing gained. Oh, yeah!"
So Tim got on top of her and working himself on in, right next to where Max already was.
And that was three!
"Oh, damn!" Jackie moaned, when she had the full effect of it. "This is amazing! I've never felt anything like it. Sometimes a woman feels, like, empty, you know, but there's no question of that now!"
However, any further words were impossible when she again took Ed's strong, hard cock into her mouth as well.
And when the triple actually began to work, it was more than amazing. The assembled throng at the weekend orgy had thought they'd seen everything when Neal had so intensely balled June, but now there was this! Above, Jackie blew Ed to perfection, licking the throbbing length of his manhood, flicking her tongue over its tip, and then taking him between her pursed lips and sucking for dear life.
But what was happening below was even more fascinating. There wasn't too much motion, but there didn't need to be. While Max did buck his hips upward and lunge his rod into her pussy somewhat, and Tim, his body free above her, did do some thrusting into her other place, the whole linkage in itself was such a turn-on that those actions were almost unnecessary. In fact, all Jackie had to do was to tense her inner muscles to drive all three of them wild.
"Ungh. Ungh!" she grunted, around Ed's mouth-filling cock. "Ungh!"
"Oh, damn," Max sighed, on the bottom third of the sandwich. "This is mind-bending!"
"Oh, shit," Tim gasped, as he boldly went where he, and any man in Jackie's case, had never gone before. "Oh, yeah!"
Given an encounter as all-out as that, it wasn't long before all four libertines were ready to come, and to come like greased lightning! But before they did, before they really took it all the way, someone else was heard from.
"I wanna get in on this," Jill pleaded from the sidelines, where she had been stroking her sopping wet loins. "I gotta get in on this! This all started way back with Jackie and me, and I'm not gonna be left out now!"
There was room, too. At the far end of the wanton, pleasure-seeking group, Ed's mouth was free, and he appeared ready, willing, and able. So, with a smile and a flesh-rippling, breast-jiggling bound, Jill squatted close, and he began avidly licking her hot young twat.
That action let loose an absolute floodgate of activity. Everyone else was so turned on from watching that they nakedly rushed to get in on the action, too. Wendy and Linda, Carl and Neal, June and even Flo joined the others, fucking every which way possible, with some of them even fucking air! Now it required a road map to determine the combinations, to follow the various and marvelous avenues they were pursuing to reach the sublime. And, indeed, what they had created was a sexual work of art.
"Or-gy! Or-gy!" Jill had chanted, when she and her friend had first had the liberating idea. Now it was a weekend orgy beyond her wildest dreams.
And everybody came!
"Oh, God!" eleven good people shouted, those of them who didn't have their mouths full of spasming pussies or pumping cocks.
"Oh, yes!"
...There were more such encounters, all through the night and into the next day. For once in the sexual lives of those present, the only limits were those of their imaginations, and those limits were never found. With scarcely a rest period now, and in every possible combination, they fucked to distraction, finding out what true freedom was.
And they came and came and came!
At last, the orgy was at an end. The invited guests had reluctantly donned their clothing and departed, and Jackie and Jill were alone in their apartment once more.
"Like, wow!" the younger friend exclaimed, as they carried empty glasses and plates to the kitchen and, more significantly, sponged certain things off the mattresses they had laid down. "Was that something, or what?"
"It sure was," Jackie nodded. She and her friend were still naked, their legs aching and their pussies pleasantly swollen. "When you and I took the first step to liberation back in our hot, small-town room, even I had no idea it would lead to what it did!"
Then Jill pouted. "But what will we do for an encore?" the blonde voluptuary asked. "How in the world can we top that?"
"Simple," her older friend replied without hesitation, taking a deep breath and throwing her full female figure into fantastic relief. "We just have another orgy, and another, and we find out!"
Jackie paused.
"But right now, I want to jump your sexy young bod!"
