At 33, Joy feels like just another bored, horny housewife. Then she makes up her mind to get some extra action-with Jimmy, the 18-year-old kid next door-as well as Danny, her own fuckin' cousin, who's also 18.
"These are my nipples ... they love to be sucked," Joy explains to Jimmy as she shoves her big breasts into his amazed face. Then she spreads her legs so that Jimmy can see every exciting detail of her swollen cunt-clit and all.
"And this is my pussy," she says softly as she begins to finger herself. "Treat it well ... and it'll be good to you."
Fucking Jimmy was easy. But fucking her own cousin Danny is something else. He is kind of shy, unlike his horny mom (Joy's aunt). Then Joy gets into the act and turns his sex lesson into a spectacular suck-sess.
"Give it to me all!" Joy groans as she opens her mouth wide for her cousin's cock. "I'm gonna lick your dick from here to kingdom cum!"
CHAPTER ONE
David watched with keen interest as Joy moved around the room preparing for bed. He was stretched out full length on the bed, nude. His back was propped against the headboard with pillows and his arms were folded behind his head.
His eyes never left the tall, willowy blonde as she moved back and forth across the room. Every time she turned to face him, his eyes went to the thick thatch of pale hair that covered the upper part of her alabaster thighs and spread over her flat belly, crawling up toward her navel.
Joy caught the direction of his stare on one of her turns toward him and grinned.
"You like that, don't you?" She spread her legs and ran her hand through the thick blonde bush. "It's way too long. And just look at how it runs all over my thighs. I can't even wear a bikini without half of this curly stuff showing."
She tried to sound exasperated about it, but he knew she wasn't. That issue had been settled a couple of years ago. Before the death of her husband, she had kept the hair trimmed short and shaved back so it would be hidden by her bikini bottom. Shortly after she and David became intimate, she had discovered how wild he was about her pussy hair, so she had let it grow longer and bush out wherever it would.
She had never told him, but she was also secretly pleased by the way men stared at her when they went to the beach. She knew she had good legs. She wasn't so sure about the rest of her body. She had often wished for smaller breasts. Hers were so large and heavy she had to buy her bikinis in places that let her select the top and bottom separately so each one would fit.
When she found a bottom that would fit, the top was always too small. Not that her ass and hips were so small. Thirty-seven inch hips were just right for her height and weight, but her boobs were five inches larger. The way she was built made her feel out of proportion. If her breasts had been the same size as her hips, she would have been happier.
With her legs spread, David could see the thick, heavy lips of her delicious pussy peeking through the blonde bush. She ran a finger gently between her cunt lips as she played with her pubic hair. Looking up at him, she smiled, running the tip of her tongue over her full, sensuous lips.
"You've made a depraved woman of me," she teased, continuing to run her finger through her slit.
David's eyes widened as she played with her pussy. She stared directly into his eyes and slipped a second finger into her cunt, opening her legs wider. Then she tipped her mound up, pushing her pudendum forward, exposing her snatch to his full view.
"Don't you think it's just terrible? The way you've made me, I mean. Making me keep the hair so long it shows even when I wear shorts." Her fingers continued to stroke as she stared at him. "Just look at what you make me do to please you! It's so depraved! I don't know why I let you do this to me. And we're not even married. I just hope no one ever finds out how bad you've made me!"
The fingers parted her pussy lips and slipped into her hole. David could hear the squishy sounds they made as they worked slowly in and out of her love tunnel. Her eyes were beginning to glaze with lust as her fingers worked faster and faster. Her face flushed and he knew she was going to jack off!
He was surprised, and pleased, that this sexy woman would do this for him. He had often asked her to get herself off while he watched, but she had always refused, telling him that she was too shy to let him watch her jack off.
"Your cock is getting hard, lover. Do you like to watch me do this? Do you like it when I go faster, like this?" Her hand was moving in a blur as she spoke. "Why don't you do the same thing to yourself? Get your cock nice and hard for me. I'll be ready for it soon. I want you to shove it up me and fuck me hard!"
David was dumbfounded for a moment. Joy had never played with her pussy in front of him. Now she was not only jacking off for him, she was asking him to play with his cock while she watched! It was almost too much.
His hand stole down to his hardening tool. It had grown harder and harder as he watched her. Wordlessly, he gripped the thickening shaft and started stroking his hand slowly up and down. Joy smiled and licked her lips when she saw him follow her directions.
"That's right, baby. Stroke it. Get it nice and hard. Make it really hard for me. My fingers feel so good, but that big thing feels so much better. I'm going to want it soon, baby, just as soon as I cum. Don't make it squirt. Just play with it for me."
Joy pulled her fingers out of her slick hole, then shoved them back in again, hard. She knew what it was going to feel like when David crammed his cock up there and the thought made her even more excited. Two fingers probed between her cunt lips, moving in and out of her tight, honeyed hole. Soon now, only a few more seconds and she would give David the sight he wanted.
And give herself the relief she now needed so badly. His cock was right there, waiting for her, but she wanted to cum this way first. She wanted her lover to see her cum on her own fingers. She watched him slowly stroke his big pole and he kept his eyes glued to her hand as it tenderly mauled her cunt.
"David! Oh, David! I'm going to cum for you! It's here, David! My cum's here! I'm cumming for you, David! I'm cumming, David! I'm cummm...." Her voice changed to a loud scream and her body started vibrating.
David watched as her hand flew in and out of her hot twat. Her body shook and her eyes rolled up in her head. She fell to her knees on the floor, the impact of her orgasm so strong she could no longer stand up. She continued to frig her pussy. Her body jerked and twitched.
Finally, her hand slowed. Her fingers fell out of her wet pussy. The intensity of her cum had surprised even her. When she jerked herself off in private, it never felt so good. Being watched certainly added to her pleasure.
Joy knee-walked to the edge of the bed and leaned over toward her lover's cock. Her lips closed over the head while his hand was still going up and down the shaft. He felt her fingers slip between his legs and cup his balls. She played with them as her mouth went to work on his cock. He felt his prick sliding into the warm, wet recesses of her mouth. She swallowed and sucked at the same time. He gasped and felt a sweeping wave of pleasure move through his body. It was a fantastic feeling.
He guided her head and rammed his cock straight down her throat. Soon she was burying her nose in his crotch, her tongue wagging back and forth as it made its way along the thick length of his shaft. The effect on his cock was electrifying. She pulled at it with her mouth, her hand replacing his, clutching at the base of his rod as if she were wishing she could stuff his balls in her mouth as well.
"Oh, God, baby, that's good," he grunted. "So good ... such damned good cocksucking!"
The wet sucking sounds of her mouth on his cock filled his ears. Over it, he heard her moan as she pulled at his prick with her hot mouth, her lips pressing against the reddened flesh of his shaft.
Suddenly lifting her mouth from his prick, she whispered, "Now, give it to me! Shove it up my cunt! I need to be fucked. HARD!"
Not waiting for him to take the lead, she crawled onto the bed and presented her ass to him. Getting to his knees, he pulled her onto his thighs, probing the head of his cock into her hair-lined slit. He gripped her thighs firmly and pressed his knob harder against her cunt mouth. He could feel her hot, slick tunnel of love open to admit the swollen head of his prick.
She hissed as he bore down into her tight receptacle. Her breathing became labored as he levered his hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of her heated hole.
Her heavy tits swung back and forth from the force of his fucking. Her nipples grazed the sheet as her tits jiggled and jerked. Her body tensed and quivered. She started thrusting her cunt back at his driving dick. He clutched her hips and straightened his legs for more leverage.
Joy uttered a strangled crying sob as her body went into the spastic spasms of her orgasm. He fucked her harder and faster, banging her hot quim rapidly as her writhing movements became convulsive. Moan after moan was wrung from her throat, then she started screaming as she came. She hunched back at him, cumming so hard her body was racked with the exertion. She slumped loosely in his grasp, her energy gone.
"Not yet, baby," he groaned. "Don't stop now. Don't stop now!" His voice grated harshly. His own orgasm started and he came in deep, throbbing gushes as he slammed into her cunt.
"Fuck me! Shove that dick stick straight up my cunt hole. Make me cum. Fuck me hard!"
Her orgasm wrenched her body and tightened her throat. Her bawdy words excited him, but he hardly needed her urging now. He continued driving his dick into her with hard thrusts, forcing his cock as far into her cunt as it would go, shooting his jism deep into her belly. It filled her cunt and backflowed around his shaft, dripping onto the bed.
His legs were shaking so hard they wouldn't support him. He rolled away from her, onto his back. She followed him and took his softening cock into her mouth, sucking avidly and cleaning the last drops of his sperm and her own cunt juice from him, her head nestled between his legs with her mouth massaging his cock as total exhaustion settled over him.
Later, as they lay snuggled together, David said softly, "Baby, I don't know what got into you tonight, but you can act this way anytime. I loved it!"
"I thought you might," Joy chuckled. "Since you're going to be gone almost a month, I thought I'd give you a little going-away present. Not that I expect it to do much good. As soon as you get to Tokyo, you'll be sampling those geishas, or whatever they're called."
"Geishas only sing and dance, darling. It sounds as if you don't trust me."
"Trust has nothing to do with it. I know how you are. And we aren't married, so why should you suffer for a month when there's so much pussy around. They don't run cross-ways, you know."
"Really? You sound very well informed. We can change our status, you know. I want to marry you. Roger has been dead several years. Your mourning period was over a long time ago. You're wasting your life."
"I'm not still in mourning, David. I simply don't want to get married. I don't need anyone to take care of me. My business is doing quite well and I like my independence. You don't have any reason to complain. You have all the benefits of marriage without any of the responsibilities. Remember that old saying about getting all the milk you want without having to buy the cow?"
"Yeah, it goes something like that. But maybe I'd like to buy the cow."
"Then you should check the market. This one isn't for sale. Now stop putting a damper on our fun. Does this feel good?"
She was slowly working the foreskin of his cock up and down, her hand wrapped loosely around the thick knob. He watched her for a few moments before replying.
"Yeah, it feels good. But it's a little dry. Maybe we ought to wait for a while so I can recuperate."
"The dryness I can take care of. And you don't need time to recuperate. You're only twenty-eight; still in the prime of your life. If you need help, just fantasize about something you'd really like to do. You'll get hard again before you know it."
The dryness she took care of by slipping back the foreskin as far as it would go and taking his cockhead in her mouth. She wet it thoroughly while still pumping his shaft with his hand.
"Aaaaaahhhh, that's good, baby. You really know how to suck cock. I think I'm beginning to get hard again. But what do you mean, fantasize? Why should I fantasize when you're doing such a wonderful job on my cock?" His voice was strained into a hoarse whisper.
Removing her mouth from his cock, but not her hand from the shaft, she said, "But everyone fantasizes, lover. I'm sure you have some wonderful ones. You've never told me about them, but you have them. What do you think about in your most private moments? Having two women to fuck at the same time? Isn't that a favorite fantasy men have?"
She was still stroking her hand up and down his cock shaft, gradually increasing her speed as his cock got harder. "Wouldn't you like to have two pussies to eat and fuck, lying here on the bed, side by side, just waiting for whatever you wanted to do with them? Two women eager to please you and make you cum more than you ever have in your life?"
Without waiting for an answer, Joy bent forward and sucked his cock into her mouth again, still pumping the shaft with her hand. David felt her sharp teeth gently nibbling at the end of his cock and her hot hands sliding up and down his dick.
A rush .pf pleasure roared from the base of his cock to the core of his brain. Joy suddenly had expert hands, whipping the sheath of his cock skin up and down and around the stiff bone of his dick as her mouth worked eagerly in conjunction with her hands. A blazing warmth was devouring the end of his prick.
The hot ring of her mouth drove down over his cock. With long thrusts of her head, she bottomed his prick again and again, her hand still busy on the shaft. Her tongue lapped the underside and tickled the twitching bundle of nerves below the purple bulb.
The slow fire in his gut flared and spread out in great ripples. Forgotten was her comment about having two women at the same time. She had hit very close to home, and she had gotten the result she desired. His prick had gotten hard again almost immediately when she started talking that way.
The urge to cum dominated every cell in his body, bathing each one in shimmering red heat. Her hand was flying up and down his shaft, milking him, as her mouth moved just as rapidly in counterpoint. The effect was incredible! The hand moving down as her mouth moved up felt like his cock was being stretched all the way into tomorrow. When her hand and lips met, she sucked deeply, almost pulling the head of his cock off. She was snuffling and moaning, urging him to cum, to fill her mouth with his sticky hot fluid.
"Oh, God, it's so good! I'm gonna cum now, baby! Swallow it, swallow my cock, swallow my cum!"
David totally lost control of his reflexes, his entire body jerking and twisting as Joy worked on his cock at a furious pace. Relaxing her throat, she swallowed almost all of his prick, leaving just enough room for her hand to continue a short pumping action at the base. When his cock head slid into the back recesses of her throat, his prick exploded with a sudden force. She sucked hard as the prick throbbed, swelled, and blasted the back of her throat with its thick, bubbly sperm.
"Aaaaahhhhh, baby!" he roared. "That was fantastic! Absolutely wonderful! My God, you've never done me so well! Beautiful! Just beautiful!
The cum bubbled out from between her lips, frothing up into her nostrils. She swallowed as much as she could, but there was too much to get it all. She pressed her mouth down and held the shaft tightly while it trembled and issued forth its last drop of white liquid. She pulled her mouth up and rubbed her tongue over the bare knob, causing him to shudder anew. Then she licked the underside of the exhausted organ., "God, I won't be able to get hard for a week after that," he moaned. "You really drained me!"
She let the cock slide from her mouth and grinned at him. "Did you really like that, lover? Was that the way you like to have your cock sucked?"
"Did I like it? Boy, that's an understatement! I thought you were going to pull my toes right up through the end of my cock. You've never sucked me that way before." She was presenting him with all sorts of surprises tonight. "I don't want to make you angry or spoil a lovely evening, but I have to wonder if you've been practicing."
"No, lover, I haven't. Did you think about the question I asked you earlier?"
"What question? Who could think about anything but the wonderful feelings you were causing.
"What question? The one about having two women at once. Is that something you've fantasized about?"
She slid up his body and lay on top of him. Then she gave him a kiss and snuggled her face into the crook of his shoulder and neck.
David would have preferred her where he could see her face, to try to determine if she was trying to trap him or if her question was really one meant to be answered honestly.
When his pause became too long, Joy nudged him with her hand and said, "Well, answer me. I want to know."
Deciding he had to face the question directly, he said, "Well, yeah, I guess so. Most men, you know."
"I don't care about most men. I want to know about you. And I want a straight answer. No beating around the bush or equivocation."
Swallowing hard, a little knot of fear in his stomach, he said faintly, "Yes."
"Louder, lover, I can't hear you. Tell me. My inquiring mind wants to know."
"Yes." He screwed up his courage, waiting for the explosion he knew was coming.
"Any particular woman?" Joy asked calmly. "To be with us, I mean. I'd have to be there, of course."
Now David was really surprised and perplexed. Is she saying she's willing, that she wants to do that? he wondered. Aloud, he said, "No, I've just thought about it in general terms. I'm not even sure my thoughts have had any real substance. It's just been one of those things that's crossed my mind."
"Very often? Have you thought about it a lot?"
"I've never counted the times I've thought about it, so how can I tell you if it's been often?"
"Why don't you give it some serious thought while you're gone? We'll talk about it in more detail when you get back. Oh, by the way, I'm going to visit Aunt Laura over the upcoming holiday weekend. She's been after me to come see her. If I'm away when you call, you can leave a message on the recorder. Now, you should sleep. You have to be at the airport by midnight."
He didn't sleep very much. And Joy didn't bring up the subject of a threesome again. She drove him to the airport, kissed him good-bye. Then she left him standing on the curb, wondering what was going through her fertile mind.
CHAPTER TWO
Joy lay next to her small pool, enjoying the end of the day, relaxing in the moonlight. Her reverie was broken by the sound of an argument going on in the yard next door. The high board fence kept her from seeing the verbal combatants, but she knew that one of them was her eighteen-year-old neighbor, Betty Williams.
Joy searched her mind, trying to identify the male voice. Then it came to her. It was Jimmy Adams, the boy Betty had been dating lately. They must have been sitting in the little arbor Betty's father had built next to the fence. Joy could hear their voices clearly. From what they were saying, she hoped Betty's parents couldn't hear them.
"No!" Betty said angrily. "I don't want you touch me there! It makes me feel funny. Those are bad feelings and my mother told me to avoid them. You have to stop!"
"Aw, Betty, I just want to touch them. You've let me do it before."
"I know, Jimmy, but I shouldn't have. I can't control myself when you do that. I'm afraid of what I might do."
That was the whole idea behind what Jimmy was trying to do. At eighteen, his libido was a little out of whack. Betty sometimes let him play with her tits and had even let him touch her pussy once. That was the time, he remembered with a blush, he had cum in his pants.
"Aw, gee, Betty, you let me play with them before. Why won't you do it now?" he said in a whiny voice.
"Because, Jimmy! Just because! I told you, I'm not sure I could stop. Every time you touch them, I get these funny feelings between my legs."
Joy knew why Jimmy wanted to touch the girl's breasts. They were big and firm, just what a horny young man, or even an older one, would go for.
Bigger than mine, Joy thought. They stand up and stick out all by themselves. The few times Betty has been over here to swim, she more than filled the skimpy bikini top she had on. If I were a man, I'd sure like to get my hands on them.
No, she didn't blame Jimmy for wanting to get his hands on those massive mounds-or for wanting to get in the girl's pants, either.
Joy remembered the boys she had dated at that age. They had all wanted to get in her pants. It had been a fight to keep their hands away from her and her tits weren't quite as big as Betty's. Not that her body was all that bad. Her ass was just fine. Well-rounded and plump, sticking out behind her no matter what she wore. Just like Betty's did.
Only one guy had gotten to her, though. And she had later married him. She cursed her bad luck that he had died at such an early age. He had been something else in bed. David was the only one who came close to being as good. Until she met him, the men she had dated wanted only to get between her legs and stuff her pussy.
Just as Jimmy was trying to do with Betty. Joy could imagine his hands, darting out and touching that lush body; darting and sliding around, trying to avoid the girl's defending hands as she attempted to resist him.
"Aw, come on, Betty," Jimmy pleaded. "Why are you wearing a damned bra anyway? You don't usually."
"Because, Jimmy, if you touch them when they're bare, I can't help myself."
"Well, if you won't let me touch them, at least let me look at them. I just want to see them. Take off your bra."
"No, Jimmy and I'm going to pull my blouse back down, too. I don't want you to do that."
"Then you touch me. Please! I need your hand on me." His voice sounded desperate.
Joy knew what he was asking the girl to touch. She could picture his young cock jutting out of his pants, standing tall in full erection, aching as only a young cock that was full of cum could ache.
She had succumbed to the same plea from her late husband the first time she had ever touched his naked dick. That capitulation had led to others, until she finally had his cock in her. She wondered if Betty could hold out; could keep from putting her hand on that proud member. If it sounded as though she was going to give in, Joy was going to sneak over to the fence and look over the top, hoping to watch. She had already decided that.
But Betty disappointed Jimmy and Joy.
"No, Jimmy," Betty said. "I'm not going to touch yours. Put it back in your pants. I'm going inside now. This is wrong."
Joy heard an exasperated sigh and then, a few moments later, heard the back door of the house close. Betty had evidently kept her word and had gone inside. Joy listened, trying to tell if Jimmy was still sitting by the fence.
"Damn!" Jimmy hissed out the word, sounding as if his world had ended.
Joy didn't think about what she was doing. She just did it. Rising from the chaise lounge, she went quickly to the fence and peered over. Perhaps she was hoping to catch Jimmy with his cock in his hand, doing for himself what Betty had refused to do for him. Or perhaps she just wanted to console him. Whatever her reason, she was at the fence before she gave her actions any conscious thought.
Jimmy was standing, looking at the fence, just zipping his pants. He looked up at Joy, a surprised expression on his face.
"Oh, hello, Mrs. O'Connor. How long ... uh ... what are you doing out here?"
Thinking quickly, Joy came up with an answer. "Oh, I just heard your voice and was wondering if something was wrong. Where's Betty?" She knew, but wanted to cover her intrusion. And to give the boy the idea she hadn't heard everything. "I just came out to use the pool and heard you say damn. Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I guess so. Betty went inside. Guess I'll be going, too."
"Would you like to come over and use the pool? Swimming is very good for stretching the muscles and getting rid of all those kinks."
She immediately realized the double meaning her words could have and hoped the boy hadn't caught it.
"Uh ... well, thanks, Mrs. O'Connor, but I don't have my suit with me."
He was standing back from the fence and couldn't see that Joy had on a bikini that barely covered the critical parts of her body. The sight of all that naked female flesh would have made his situation worse.
"Oh, that's all right, Jimmy. You can swim in your underwear. It's dark and there's no one else around."
It wasn't that dark. There was a full moon and one could see quite well after their eyes became adjusted. As his already were. Joy suddenly wanted this boy to come over the fence and take off his clothes. She wanted it desperately. She was trying to push aside the stirrings in her own groin, but wasn't succeeding.
"It's early yet and you don't have to go home right away."
Now she sounded just like Jimmy had earlier when he was trying to get his hands on Betty's breasts and when he was trying to get her to jack him off. Joy knew that's what he wanted. She also knew, far back in her mind, that she wanted to do that for him. She was shocked by the thought, but couldn't get rid of it.
"Well, all right. I guess I can swim for a little while. Maybe it will help."
Jimmy climbed over the fence, his agile young body making easy work of it. Walking to the tiled area around the pool, he stripped off his shirt and pants, tossed them onto a chair, and removed his shoes and socks.
Joy went back to her lounge, trying to keep her eyes off the muscular young body. There was a considerable bulge in the front of his tight jockey shorts. She wondered if his cock was still hard or if the young tool made such a bulge when it was soft.
Jimmy dove in and swam back and forth a few times, taking only a few powerful strokes to cover the length of the small pool. Then he turned over onto his back and floated.
Noiselessly, Joy slipped into the water at the shallow end and pulled a float in after her. She went to the boy's side, the float in front of her, held across the width.
"Here, Jimmy, why don't you use this? I've never hear of getting a moon tan, but you can relax lying on this."
She pushed the float against his body, making sure she got her hand between the edge of the float and his body. The touch of his flesh on the back of her hand thrilled her.
Jimmy thrashed around, trying to get on the float. Joy made sure she pushed her breasts into his body and got her hand on the bulge in his shorts while he was floundering around. He sucked his breath in sharply when her tits pressed into him and the bulge in his shorts got bigger when her hand landed on it. He finally got on the float, on his back.
Pretending she was making sure he was on the float properly, Joy put her hand on the inside of his thigh and tugged gently.
"Are you on there okay, Jimmy? You won't fall off, will you?" She moved her hand up, seeking contact with his balls.
Unconsciously, the boy opened his legs, allowing her to push her hand well up into his crotch. She rubbed the back of her hand over his hard nuts.
Smiling sweetly, she said, "Why don't you take these off?" She tugged at the top of his shorts with one hand. "They can get dry while you're swimming. So you can wear them home. Your mother might wonder what you've been doing if you go home with them wet." She continued to rub his balls, amazed at the bulge that was rising in his shorts.
"Oh ... uh ... that's all right, Mrs. O'Connor. She won't notice."
He was having a hard time keeping his voice under control. Her hand in his crotch was driving him crazy.
"Don't be bashful, Jimmy. I'm an old married woman. Or a widow, at least. You'll be more comfortable without them. You don't have anything I haven't seen, after all."
Grasping the top of his shorts with both hands, Joy started pulling them down over his hips. She was really excited now. She wanted to look at his strong young cock; wanted to hold it, feel it throb in her hand as she played with it.
"You're not much younger than the man I've been dating, you know, and he swims nude all the time."
Jimmy was ten years younger than David, but that little lie wouldn't hurt.
Jimmy raised his hips and let her pull his shorts off. She tossed them to the side of the pool, not caring that they were all balled up. They probably wouldn't get dry anytime soon. That, too, had been a little lie. Jimmy's cock sprang up, standing in almost full erection.
"Oh, my, look at that," Joy said in a whisper. "Are you excited, Jimmy? Do you often get like this?"
"I ... uh ... Betty...."
"You like Betty a lot, don't you? Does she excite you, make you like this?"
Of course she does, Joy! That's what's wrong with him now. She was just talking. Trying to keep his mind off the fact that he was lying there naked, his rampant rod fully exposed to her gaze.
"David gets like this, too."
"Do you ... does he...."
Jimmy's mind was awhirl with passion. He was trying desperately to keep his wits about him, but all feeling and thought seemed to be centered in the end of his cock. He was ashamed of the licentious thoughts invading his mind, but this woman, who was almost old enough to be his mother, was defeating him. She was doing what he had wanted Betty to do. The pressure in his balls was so intense he couldn't think straight.
Was is possible she was going to give him relief? It couldn't be! He was just a boy and she was fully grown, a mature, thirty-three year-old woman! But what a woman!
"Does he what, Jimmy? It's okay, you can ask me any question you want. I always try to be honest and straightforward."
"Does David ... do you and David...."
"Do we what, Jimmy? Go ahead, say it!"
If she could get him to utter the word, he would be ready for what she wanted to do next. She was usually very circumspect about her language, getting 'down and dirty' as she called it only with David, but she knew the boy would be putty in her hands if he would just finish his question.
"Do you help him cum when he's like this?"
There! He had asked it! Now she would lead him a little farther before she put her hand on his cock. God, it looked so good standing up there, all strong and proud! Even though she was standing ass deep in the water, she could feel the abundant moisture gathering in her snatch. How far could she go with this guy? How far could she get him to go? Would he ... no, that was unthinkable! She would just ... well, maybe he would....
"What are you asking me, Jimmy? What is it you want to know?"
"Do you ... do you ... play...."
"Play? What do you mean, Jimmy?"
"Do you play ... do you jack him off?"
"Oh, yes, Jimmy. It isn't nice to leave him in such bad shape, is it? But we do lots of other things, too."
"What ... what other ... uh ... things!"
"Oh, the usual things a man and woman do together. You know what I mean. You can use your imagination, can't you? Tell me what you can imagine!"
"Do you let him fuck you?" He blurted the words before he lost his nerve.
"Well, of course, Jimmy! But it isn't a matter of letting him fuck me. We do it together." She slid her hand to his prick, wrapped her fingers around it, and slowly pulled the foreskin back, watching the purple knob pop out. "Isn't that what a man and woman who get turned on by each other do?" She worked her hand up and down the stiff stalk, gradually tightening her grip.
Jimmy's hips came off the float and his breath hissed out of his mouth. He wanted to cum so badly he could almost taste it; would do so soon if she didn't stop what she was doing. But he didn't want her to stop. It felt too good. Yet he didn't want to cum immediately, either.
This woman was giving him a chance to show that he was a man and he didn't want to spoil it. He fought to keep the cum back. Just a little longer. He liked what she was doing, liked the feel of her hand on his cock.
"Does Betty let you fuck her, Jimmy? Does she let you put this beautiful cock in her nice little pussy?"
Joy's voice was crooning; coaxing him to reply. "No, she ... Oh, God, Mrs. O'Connor! Ohhhh.
"Does she ever do this, then?" Joy's mouth closed over the head of his cock, her tongue licking around the knob.
Joy knew the signs. Jimmy was about to cum. She squeezed the base of his cock tightly and removed her mouth. The longer she could make him wait, the better he would like it when he did ejaculate.
"It's all right, Jimmy. Just relax a little. We don't have to rush. Wouldn't you like to take my top off so you can play with my tits? My nipples are real hard. You can touch them if you want to."
Want to? He was dying to! Turning partly on his side, he got his hands behind her and fumbled with the catch of her top. He was all thumbs. Finally, he got the catch open and pulled the top away. His eyes almost popped out of his head when her tits tumbled out into his hands.
Her tits stood out firm and proud, the nipples like two big pencil erasers. She pushed her chest forward, inviting him to put his hands on her tits.
"I think they're a little smaller than Betty's, but I bet my nipples are bigger. Do you like them?" Her voice was still soft, crooning to him.
"Oh, God! They're beautiful!"
"Touch them, Jimmy! Put your hands on them! Play with them! Pull and pinch my nipples while I make you feel good. You can suck on them later."
Her words inflamed him beyond belief. There was going to be more later! She wasn't going to jack him off and then send him home.
"Oh, Mrs. O'Connor!"
His hands flew to her tits, covering them, cupping them, squeezing them. His fingers closed over her nipples and pulled hard.
"Not quite so hard, Jimmy. They're very tender. That's right. Do it that way. I like that."
Oh, joy of joys! He was doing something she liked! This beautiful, mature woman was giving her tits to him and he was doing what she liked!
"I like the feel of your cock in my mouth, too," she whispered. "I'm going to take it there now and suck you. And I want you to cum in my mouth. Okay?"
My God-this was beyond his wildest dreams.
Just a little while ago, he was thinking he would have to go home and jack off because Betty wouldn't do it for him. Why this woman was doing such wonderful things to him was a mystery, but he wasn't going to say no. She could suck him off if she wanted to. Or do anything else she wanted.
Joy stuck out her tongue and leaned into the bag of forbidden fruit between his outstretched legs. She lapped at the warm orbs of his balls, moving them this way and that with the strong pressure of her demanding tongue.
His cock stirred and throbbed in her hand as the warm blood pumped into it. It jerked a couple of times as she pulled the skin back again, baring the big head to the warm night air.
The more she licked his nuts with her wet tongue, the stiffer his prick got. And the greater the pressure in his groin grew. He didn't know how long he could hold out. And she hadn't even put her mouth on his cock yet!
"God, Mrs. O'Connor, I like it! I like it!"
She liked it, too. Being down between the legs of this inexperienced stud, licking his nuts. He would not be inexperienced when she got through with him!
She licked upward over the shag of hair growing at the root of his stem and began to stroke the underside of his hard meat. It was sort of like licking on a very hard length of sausage.
He groaned with hotter passion at what she was doing to him. By the time she had worked her way up to the thick bulb, a gob of pearly liquid was oozing from the eyelet in the glans.
She lapped at it hungrily and then began to suck for more. Her hand worked slowly up and down his shaft while she sucked.
Reaching for her tits again, he rolled her hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, milking them the way she was milking his cock with her mouth. He pulled at them until the cones were stiff and pointy, hard as pebbles.
Lifting her mouth from his prick, she said, "I want you to cum now. Cum hard and fill my mouth with your nice cream. You've waited long enough. You cum in my mouth and I'll swallow all of it."
Lowering her head again, she sucked the thick knob back down her throat. Cupping his balls in one hand, she rolled the hard orbs around gently while stroking his long, hard shaft with her other hand.
Seconds after she put her mouth back over his pecker, she felt the twitching and throbbing that signaled the beginnings of the boy's orgasm. Eagerly sucking and stroking his cock, she played with his nuts, urging him to fill her mouth with cum.
Jimmy was beyond any control over what his cock did. That hard organ, shoved down the woman's throat, was controlling him. He pulled hard at her nipples, thrust his hips up, and turned loose.
Sticky cum shot into the back of Joy's throat with such force it almost choked her. She had sucked several cocks in her life, but never one that came so ferociously. She gobbled and slurped, swallowing the copious load of hot male cream he fed to her. Stroking furiously with her hand, she sucked every drop of cum from the young man's thrusting prick, turning him into a mindless mass of flesh.
Jimmy held onto her tits and tried to ride the storm without losing his sense. Betty had jacked him once and he jacked off all the time, but he had never cum so hard in his life. He thought his entire being was being pulled right out the end of his stiff prick and swallowed as the woman's eager mouth worked on him.
At last, he had to push her head away. The end of his cock was so sensitive he couldn't stand another second of that sucking mouth.
Joy pulled away, smacked her lips, and planted a big wet kiss on his mouth.
"My, that was some load. You must have had that stored up for weeks. Has it been a long time since you came?" She kissed the end of his prick and looked into his face.
Jimmy smiled weakly. "No, I jacked off last night, but I've never cum that way. Not even the one time Betty jacked me off. I thought you were going to suck my insides out."
"Just call me old vacuum mouth. Joy to the world!"
CHAPTER THREE
Joy went to the side of the pool, pushed herself up on the edge, and sat down with her feet in the water.
"Jimmy, come over here with me. I told you that you could suck on my nipples. Now's the time." She pushed her chest out again, making her firm white globes stand out farther. "Did you like playing with them while I sucked you off?"
Jimmy slid off the float and went to her. He had caught his breath in the meantime, at least enough that he was no longer afraid his legs wouldn't work.
As he moved toward her, she opened her legs so he could walk up between them. She was very happy with the way things had gone so far. Jimmy had not balked when she took his cock in her mouth, which meant he probably wouldn't run away now.
Even though he'd had a good cum, relieving the pressure in his nuts, she had promised him more and she hoped that promise would be enough to keep him around for a while. Her pussy ached with an intensity she seldom felt.
David was on that damned trip, so she couldn't turn to him for relief. And she didn't want to do herself with her fingers or her vibrator. What she wanted was live, active tongue in her pussy. Followed by a stiff, pounding prick. This boy had both and he was young enough for his cock to be hard again very soon. If she could just keep him around long enough for that to happen!
Jimmy had no intention of leaving. He didn't have any idea what Joy planned next, but he sure as hell was going to stick around and find out. He would do whatever she wanted, no matter what it was. Maybe if he did what she asked, she would let him put his cock in her. He wanted to fuck her. The thought inflamed his mind again and his prick started to twitch with new life.
"Do you like me, Jimmy? My tits aren't quite as big as Betty's, but you can play with mine."
"You're so ... so beautiful, Mrs. O'Connor. Just gorgeous. Betty's tits aren't that much bigger than yours. And yours are just as hard. They stand up just like hers do."
"Thank you, Jimmy. I'm glad you like them." She was overjoyed. The appreciation in his eyes was food for her ego. "You'll get to see the rest of me soon." There wasn't much of her that he couldn't already see. The tiny bikini bottom didn't cover much except her pussy and a little of her ass. "It makes me feel good knowing you think I'm nice and that my tits are just as nice as Betty's." She was shaking. She had gotten into this on an impulse and now she was enjoying every second of it. "Touch my tits, Jimmy. Play with them." She cupped the melon-shaped globes in her palms and held them out to him.
Jimmy stumbled in his eagerness to reach her. He stood between her lovely legs, his mind reeling. His mouth went from one nipple to the other, licking and sucking them like a baby after its mother.
"Ummmmmmmm," Joy whispered, "that's wonderful. I like to have my nipples sucked. Have you ever sucked Betty's?"
She couldn't get away from that subject. Images of the two youngsters fucking kept running through her mind.
"Once," he said, pausing in his oral task. "But not very long. She was afraid to let me do it." He returned to her tits, sucking in earnest.
Joy's tits were tingling from his efforts, sending light shock waves down in her crotch, making her pussy weep.
"Jimmy, undress me! Uncover my body! Look at it, Jimmy! Study it! See what a woman really looks like!"
His hands went to the skimpy bikini bottom. He tried to untie the knots holding it together at the sides, but his hands were all thumbs in his excitement.
"Those aren't meant to be untied, dear." Jo raised her ass off the tile, keeping her tit in his sucking mouth. "Just pull it off. Get it out of the way!"
He had to back away from her to pull the bottom of the suit off her ass and over her legs. As soon as her feet were free, she opened her legs wide again and curved her pussy up.
"Have you ever seen Betty's pussy, Jimmy? Have you ever seen a real, live pussy up close?"
Her mound was a mass of thick, light blonde hair. So thick he couldn't see her gash. The hair went down the insides of her thighs for a little way and there was a trail of hair up her belly to her navel. The thought of searching through that tangle of curly hair, and possibly getting his cock in there, made his blood race.
"No," he breathed excitedly. "She let me see hers one time when she didn't have any clothes on. But I've never seen one up close."
He was dying to do so now. He felt a trace of fear that she might be teasing him, but he tried not to think of that. She didn't seem like the kind of woman who would be so cruel to bring him this far and then push him away.
Joy removed all of his fears by her next move. Sliding her hands into her crotch, one on each side of her pretty pussy, she smoothed the hair away from her nether lips, exposing the slit to his gaze.
"It's in there. Look at it all you want to. Touch it, Jimmy! Play with it."
"Your pussy is so hairy!" he blurted, running one finger along the outside of her slit.
"David likes it that way. Does it bother you?"
"Oh, lord, no! I think it looks more like a real pussy with so much hair around it."
A little braver now, he worked his finger between the lips. It was so wet and warm inside. His finger tip went to the bottom of her gash, found her cunt hole, and slipped inside. Joy hunched her hips forward, taking his entire finger inside her snatch. The slick, honey-covered cunt walls gripped his finger tight.
"That feels so good," she moaned. "Look closer. Can you see my clitty?"
Jimmy put his face down very close to her twat. The aroma of fresh, aroused woman flesh assailed his nostrils. He loved it! The musky, heady scent seemed to draw his senses into it. His head reeled with desire.
Joy parted her pussy lips with the fingers of one hand and put a finger from her other hand on top of her clitoris.
"Right there, dear. That's the place that gives me such pleasure." She moved her finger and continued to hold her cunt lips open. "Put your finger on it and rub lightly."
Jimmy tentatively touched the erect bud. He could feel that it was different than the surrounding tissue. It was harder; stood out by itself. He rubbed a little harder.
Joy's hips bucked up toward his finger. "Uhhh, yes, that's the way," she hissed. "Keep doing that."
The boy was surprised that his touch had caused such a reaction in her. He had heard comments about clits, the man in the boat, and other nicknames for that bud of sensitive flesh, but he had never been sure exactly where it was located. Now he knew. And liked what he could cause by rubbing it.
"It sure is big!" he whispered.
"That's the part of a woman that's similar to a penis, dear. It's just as sensitive as the end of your cock is. You can make a woman very happy by paying attention to it."
Jimmy's face stayed close to her cunt. He was too fascinated by how it looked to move away. Her heavy, outer lips were peeled back, revealing the smaller, pinker inner ones. Her wet pussy hole was clearly visible, that aromatic liquid seeping from it.
"Put your tongue on my clit," she pleaded, putting her hands behind the boy's head and pulling it forward. "Eat my pussy, Jimmy! Do for me what I did for you!"
She was desperate for the feel of his tongue and mouth; needed so badly to cum and wanted to do it in his mouth.
Jimmy didn't hesitate. It never entered his mind to do so. He wanted to eat her pussy. All the studs he knew were constantly talking about how the chicks liked that. He had only been waiting for the chance to do the same. He moaned agreeably and fastened his mouth on her tender, tingling twat. His tongue spread her puffy lips and snaked into her cunt.
"Ohh," Joy groaned. Jimmy's mouth had started a strong sucking action. She could tell he was drinking her cunt nectar, lapping it up like a kitten in a bowl of milk. "Damn, that's good, Jimmy!" she exclaimed, tipping her cunt higher. Her hands were locked behind his head, keeping his face buried in her cunt.
Slowly and surely, the boy worked her toward an orgasm. He paid equal attention to her clit and her honey hole, surprising her with his knowledge and skill.
"Aaaaahhhhhh!" she cried, shaking all over, thrusting her hips up, crushing her box into his face. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
Her cunt contracted around his thrashing tongue. Her nipples tingled, her clit pulsed, and her cunt flowed. Her hands flew to her tits, tweaking and pulling at the tips as the heavy waves of ecstasy rolled over her.
The boy's head remained between her thighs as he lapped up her cuntal flow, kissing and licking up and down the wide open slit.
"Aaaahhhhh, you're good, Jimmy! I would be willing to swear you had eaten pussy before," she said at last.
His head lifted, his mouth wet with her pussy juice. He smacked his lips, licked them with the end of his tongue and smiled at Joy. She immediately grabbed his head again and kissed him deeply.
"Is your cock hard again, dear? Is it ready to fuck me?"
Jimmy stood up, his hips above the water. His cock stood straight out, hard and throbbing. He looked down at it and nodded.
"Come up here! Get up here between my legs and shove it in me! Fuck me to death with it! I want your big cock in me!" She slid back on the tile apron, making room for him between her thighs.
Her words made his chest swell with pride. She had liked the way he ate her pussy and now she was telling to use his cock on her; telling him that it was big and wonderful. He was more than happy to comply with her request.
Jimmy looked at her, hypnotized by her dazzling beauty, her heaving tits, her sweet cunt. He knew he wasn't going to cum too quickly this time.
"Put it in," Joy begged. "Shove it in me!"
He slipped the bloated head of his cock between the juicy lips of her cunt and pushed forward. He stared intently into her face as his prick slipped in.
"Ummmmm," she moaned. "Give me all of it!"
He groaned as inch after inch of his stiff meat disappeared into her hole. Then he was buried to the hilt, his cock hair mingling with the thick hair around her cunt.
Joy squeezed down with her cunt muscles, savoring the prick that was stretching her hungry cunt.
"I feel it throbbing, Jimmy." She bounced her ass up and down. "It's deep, Jimmy. So deep! It must be all the way up to my navel. I love it!"
She swiveled her ass in circles, holding it just off the tile, pushing up against the boy as hard as she could.
"Do you like the way your cock feels in my pussy? Have you ever had your cock in a pussy before?"
She knew from what he had said that she was the first woman he had ever fucked.
"Yes ... no ... I mean...."
"I know what you mean, Jimmy," she whispered. "Talk to me while you fuck me. Tell me what you're feeling."
"It's great," he hissed. "It's so hot inside. So hot and so wet. And tight!"
"Do you like this?" she asked, contracting her cunt muscles around his cock shaft, pulsing her cunt walls on his meaty fuck pole.
"God, yes!" he groaned. "I love it!"
He ran his hands over her full hips, up her flat belly, and along her rib cage. He touched the flesh of her gorgeous tits. He pinched her erect nipples, fascinated by their hardness and the way they stood out, almost the way her clit had stood out when he touched it.
"Want to suck them?" she asked.
"Yes!"
Joy cupped her tits and held them up to his mouth.
"Lean over. Take them in your mouth. Make them feel good!"
Jimmy sucked intently, drawing first one nipple and then the other into his mouth.
Joy crushed her breasts against his face, wallowing in the feel of his cock fucking the cauldron of her boiling cunt and his mouth on her tingling tits. His prick throbbed in her cunt. Her pussy beat its erotic tattoo against his big shaft. She rotated her ass, ground her pussy up on his cock and fucked back at him.
He fucked into her cunt with all of his might, slamming at her body, his hands grabbing her all over, his mouth busy on her tit flesh.
"I'm going to cum now, dear," she whispered hotly. "Going to cum all over your nice cock. Fuck me, dear! Fuck me hard! Make me cum!"
He screwed his prick into her with renewed energy, his lower body exerting the strength to pound her ass flat.
"I'm cumming, Jimmy!" she squealed. "I'm cumming! Cum with me! Fill my pussy full of your hot cream! Cum with me!"
Her cries told him he was giving her all the pleasure she could handle. His chest swelled with pride, then his prick followed, growing inside her cunt as stream after stream of hot cum shot up into the depths of her spasming sheath.
"I'm cumming, too!" he groaned.
"I feel it! I feel it, dear! Shooting up my cunt! Filling me full!"
She humped her cunt against his groin, grinding her clit against his pubic bone, adding to her pleasure. Her climax grew and grew. She screamed louder as her body experienced the lashing flames of orgasm.
Not prepared for the overwhelming passion of the older woman, the boy had gotten caught up in it and soared with her. Spurt after spurt of cum splattered into her pussy, gushing out of the clinging lips of her cunt and flowing back along the thick stem of his pecker.
Harder and harder he fucked his prick into her humping body, his own orgasm refusing to turn him loose. He bucked and panted under the strain, pushing her limp body across the slick tiles.
Finally, too weary to do any more, he fell forward on top of her. He wondered if he would be able to move for hours. But, incredibly, his cock was still half-hard!
"Ohhhh, Jimmy, I don't know when I've had so much fun! You can really fuck! And I was the one who got your cherry! Did you like it?"
That question was totally rhetorical. Jimmy had enjoyed it more than words could express.
"Oh, did I ever, Mrs. O'Connor! That was fanfucking-tastic!"
"I like that!" Joy said, laughing. "You have a way with words that's almost as good as your way with your lovely cock. Am I wrong, or is it still hard?"
"About halfway, I guess," the boy said sheepishly, afraid she would think he hadn't been pleased with her.
"What a stud you are! Want to do it again?"
"Well ... I ... uh ... I...."
"Doesn't that mean you don't like fucking me? Am I too old and worn out for you?" Joy asked coyly, teasing the boy.
She knew he wanted to fuck her some more. He was having the time of his young life and probably didn't want to ever take his cock out of her. Her only problem now would be how to keep him away from her door in the future. If that was what she really wanted to do! What had started out as a simple little gesture to relieve him of the load that Betty had built up in him had turned into a fantastic time for her, too. This kid learned fast!
"I've got room for at least one more load of your sweet cum in my pussy, dear. Want to put it there?"
"Oh, God, yes, Mrs. O'Connor! If it's ... uh ... all right with you!"
"Of course it is, you dear sweet boy! And isn't it about time you started calling me Joy? I mean, you've fucked me and all, it just seems funny to hear you say Mrs. O'Connor."
"Oh, yeah, Joy. Sure." He started humping her pussy again.
"Wait, dear," she said, "let me get that float. This tile is killing me."
Jimmy jumped into the pool, his stiff cock wagging along in front of him, retrieved the float and took it to her. She put it on the tile and then knelt on it, her ass sticking up in the air to him.
"Here, dear, fuck me from the back. I like it that way."
Jimmy knelt behind her, his cock held tightly in one hand, aimed at her ass.
"Do you ... uh ... mean ... uh ... in your ... or...?"
Joy looked back over her shoulder at the boy. She understood immediately what he was asking her. He wanted to know if he should put his cock in her ass or her pussy. Both were equally exposed to him.
"Well, why not? I've had it there a few times. But you'll have to take it easy. I'm much tighter there than in my pussy and your cock is so big. Put it in my pussy first and get it nice and slick. Then it'll slide in easier." She wiggled her ass at him. "Go ahead, dear. I can take you there. I was the first one to suck you off and give you some pussy, so I might as well be the first to let you fuck a woman in the ass."
Jimmy needed no further urging. Dipping his prick in her pussy first, he spread the cheeks of her lovely ass, bared the little brown ring to the head of his pecker, and eased it in.
Joy sighed deeply. It looked as though it was going to be a long night. She was happy to be bringing joy to this tiny part of the world.
CHAPTER FOUR
It had turned out to be a long night for Joy. She had not gotten to bed until way past one in the morning.
Jimmy had fucked her more than she had been fucked in one night in a long time. When she had started dating again, several months after the untimely death of her husband, she had gone on a spree and fucked her head off, but that had been several years earlier.
She didn't consider herself old at thirty-three, but she wasn't up to many nights in a row such as she'd had last night. That's what she got for seducing the youngster. All that pep and vitality was hard to handle.
She didn't know if the fact that he was a virgin had anything to do with it, but she suspected it did. He had so much desire, not to mention cum, built up in him that he wanted to get it all out in one night.
It had been fun, though. The fact that he was so young didn't bother her the way she had suspected it would. David was five years younger than she, after all, so it wasn't as if she hadn't already come to grips with fucking a man younger than herself.
She wasn't going to establish any sort of permanent relationship with Jimmy. It was strictly a one-night stand. At least that's what she intended. She might have trouble convincing Jimmy of that, but she would cross that bridge when she came to it. If he didn't become too persistent, she would give him an occasional opportunity to get in her pussy again. And her mouth. And maybe even her ass.
She had smiled at the remembrance of his reaction to having her ass. Some men go all their lives without finding a woman who would let them fuck her up the ass. Others wouldn't do it even if the woman begged them to. She had even met one man who didn't want her to suck his cock and who wouldn't eat her pussy.
That had been only a partial one-night stand. Such a prudish attitude turned her off. Totally. She had jacked the guy off and left him with a surprised look on his face. She had thought of just walking out on him, but decided that wouldn't be fair after he had gotten so worked up. She had used her vibrator for a long time that night.
Jimmy had either read a lot or something. He hadn't hesitated to use her ass when she offered it. And used it well! To her surprise, he had been just gentle enough not to hurt her, but not so gentle she hadn't enjoyed having him fuck her there.
Funny, she had never offered her ass to David and he had never broached the subject with her. That was something she would have to explore. She didn't want a steady diet of that, but once in a while was fun.
Joy spent the day in her office at home, getting far enough ahead in her work that she could take a long weekend and visit her Aunt Laura. She ate a light dinner, bathed and left to call on a new client who wanted to talk to her about doing his bookkeeping and secretarial work. One she could see only at night for some odd reason.
"This is a private club," Tom Cook explained. "I have to be sure everything is kept current and correct. Members don't like to pay big fees and then fight with someone over errors. They don't pay for anything as they go. It's all put on their bill. They pay once a month."
"You take a big chance that way, don't you? What if they run up a big bill and then refuse to pay?"
"Don't have that problem. Not just anybody can walk in off the street and join. It isn't that kind of club. This one is very exclusive. I don't mean you have to be a millionaire to join, but you do have to submit a financial statement and get checked out.
"I don't have to worry about closing at a certain time, or complying with a lot of other laws and nonsense. We can keep out anybody we don't want. And the members can play cards or whatever without worrying about the law. Some of their parties get ... well, rather intimate."
"You mean gambling?"
"Sure. And other things. If the members want to play a little high-stakes poker, they don't have to worry about being busted. They could do that at home, of course, but then they'd have to fuss with food and drinks and that sort of thing. We have the best food in the city, the drinks are never watered and our prices are reasonable. Plus, we do the dishes." He grinned at Joy. "Does any of this bother you?"
"Why should it? You aren't engaged in anything illegal. I have my own ideas about government interference. By and large, I don't like it. I think our elected officials get carried away with trying to protect us from ourselves. But that's another story, and I'm sure you don't want to hear it."
"You might be surprised. Our ideas seem to run along the same lines. Why don't I give you a tour of the club and then you can take whatever time you need here in the office to get familiar with everything. I'll be in and out, so you can make notes on any questions you may have and we can go over them before you leave."
Later, Joy was sitting in the office going over the books when Tom came back in.
"By the way, have you had dinner? You'll have to forgive my bad manners tonight. Got a special show later and I have to be sure everything is just right."
"I had a light meal before I came over, but I could use something, Mr. Cook."
"You'd better call me Tom. I'm not strong on formality. Especially with beautiful young women I work with."
"Thank you, Tom, but I might not be as young as you think. Nor as beautiful. The light in here isn't that strong."
Tom laughed. "I don't need a lot of bright light to see what I see. I can guess your age and come within one year either way. But I'll just say that you look about ten years younger than you really are. How's that?"
"I'll leave it at that," Joy replied, also laughing. "I wouldn't want to embarrass myself."
"I doubt you'd do that. I like that dress on you, by the way. Jersey looks good on you. I like to see a woman who knows how to dress."
Joy smiled shyly and blushed. The dress was cut pretty low and she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts stood up nice and firm. Her nipples were clearly out-lined. She had felt very bold when she was dressing. Now it was drawing the attention of this man she had just met. But wasn't that why she had done it?
"If you have sandwiches on the menu, I could do with some sliced turkey and a cup of coffee."
She looked Tom right in the eye, not giving him a clue that she had been a little embarrassed by his comment about her dress.
"Nonsense. Come along with me and I'll get you a decent meal. If you're not finished in here, you can come back later. I'll tell the day people who you are so you can come in at any time. I've looked over your contract and it seems fine." He took the contract from his inner coat pocket and handed it to her. "I've already signed it. As of right now, you've got yourself a new client."
"Did you notice that you're entitled to a full refund if you aren't satisfied at the end of thirty days?"
"Yes. That's one of the thing that impressed me. You must be very confident in your work or you wouldn't make such an offer. Now come along and let's get something to eat."
Tom escorted her back out to the dining room and seated her. The lighting in the club was dim, but adequate, as good supper clubs should be.
"I don't see a stage, Tom. Where do you have your show?"
"That door over to your right leads to the show room. There's a small stage in there. Nothing elaborate. It's more like a small movie theater. You saw the room over there where the dance floor is. We keep them separate so the members can choose to dance or watch the show."
"Do you have a show every night?"
"No. Just once in a while. No regular schedule. When we find a show we think the members will like, we book it. We have a small combo every night for dancing and then a larger band on the weekends."
"I like it. Maybe when I get enough money ahead, I can apply for membership."
"You're already a member. Goes with working for us. You'll help dress up the place. Bring along your husband, too. You're both welcome any time."
"It would have to be my boyfriend. My husband is dead. He had too much to drink one night and tried to move a big old oak tree with his car. The tree won."
"Oh, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to bring up an unpleasant subject."
"It was ten years ago, Tom. The wounds have pretty well healed. I might bring a date sometimes, but I don't want you to give a membership to any man on my behalf."
"That's fine. I'm glad you brought it up. I don't like to include boy friends. Nothing personal. It's just not a good policy, as a general rule. How far off would I be if I guessed your age at between thirty-two and thirty-four?"
"You have a good eye. So you were serious about thinking I'm good-looking? Thank you again."
"I said beautiful. And I was very serious. I don't say things I don't mean. Especially to women."
Their conversation was interrupted by the arrival of the waiter. Not to take an order, but to bring food. Since Tom had not ordered when they sat down, Joy figured he had done so before he invited her to eat with him. She wondered what he would have done if she had refused.
Dinner was salad, lobster tails, baked potato, vegetable and white wine.
"Oh, this is way too much, Tom!"
"Dig in. It's on the house, so you might as well enjoy it. Just leave what you can't eat. Unless you're worried about all those kids in Africa or Asia or wherever your mother used to talk about."
"You, too!" Joy said with a laugh. She began to eat.
"Everybody's mother used that old ploy. I once offered to mail my leftovers to them if my mother would tell me the address. My butt was sore for a week."
"This is delicious. I didn't know I was this hungry."
"Told you we have the best food in the city. Why don't you stay for the show? Unless you have a date."
"No date and I'd love to stay."
She liked being with this man. He was charming and easy to talk to. To be with. She was enjoying herself.
As Tom had said, the theater wasn't a large room. It looked as if it would hold about two dozen people, at the most. Joy saw four other couples present tonight.
"Week night," Tom explained in answer to her unasked question. "If the show is good, we'll keep it for the weekend." He motioned to a seat down front, right in the middle of the stage.
Every seat in the place was an upholstered chair, except the place Tom directed her. That was a heavily upholstered couch. Every seat was a dark color. The walls were a deep blue.
Again, in answer to her unspoken question, Tom explained, "The dark colors are on purpose. Keeps all the attention on the stage. Any stray light is absorbed so the people in the audience can have their privacy. Told you it was a private club." He grinned and didn't explain further.
As soon as they were seated, the lights went out, leaving the room in total darkness. Then spotlights on the stage came on, positioned so not a bit of light spilled into the audience.
"I see what you mean about it being private. I can't see anyone else who's in here." She could barely see Tom, and he was sitting close by her side.
"That's the way it was planned. Your eyes will adjust soon so you can see a few feet on each side, but that's all."
The room filled with the sounds of a heavy rock beat. Vibrations came from all around, so Joy guessed there were speakers every few feet around the room. The curtains were drawn back slowly. Joy wondered if the show was going to be a movie. And, if so, what kind?
Before she could ask Tom, a small figure bounded onto the stage. Joy thought it was a small boy in a white body stocking. Then she realized it was girl. It took a few moments to discern that fact. Her hair was cut short and there was only a hint of breasts. More like small nipples than the normal swelling fullness of a woman. She turned to Tom to ask him what was going on. He only smiled and patted her leg.
"Don't worry, she's twenty. We're not that private!"
The girl on the stage whirled around and began dancing to the music. When she whirled, Joy saw that her body didn't have a hair on it.
"Her name is Mary Lou," Tom said. "Her entire body, except for her head, of course, has been shaved."
"Ouch! That must be painful when it starts to grow back out."
"It never does," Tom said simply.
Mary Lou was stark white. Joy wondered if she was covered with powder. As Mary Lou danced, her body cast a shadow on the movie screen behind her, adding a surreal air to her movements. The quick, jiggling steps, coupled with her turns, put her entire body on display. Her legs were spread wide apart. Constant coital thrusts exposed her bare pussy mound to the audience. Her undulations involved her whole body. As she danced, she pulled at her tiny nipples until she had them pinched into hard little points. The longer she danced, the more abandoned her movements became.
Just as the girl's routine was about to become boring, she was joined on the stage by a man. There was no doubt about his sex, even though the lower part of his body was covered by a loin cloth.
He was built like a heavyweight boxer or a weight lifter of the highest order. It was easy to imagine him lifting 300 pounds or more easily as most people could lift twenty.
He was over seven feet tall with a broad, flat chest, a small waist, and a tight, well-rounded ass. He was, in short, the perfect specimen of a desirable hunk.
He was well-tanned and his body was covered by a thick mat of coal-black hair. The hair on his head was shoulder-length and he sported a huge handlebar mustache. Joy was reminded of a circus strongman more than a boxer.
The contrast he formed with the small, fair-skinned girl was breathtaking. He glided onto the stage, picked up the beat of the music and started dancing with Mary Lou.
"His name is Hector," Tom said. "And I'd sure hate to meet him in a dark alley. Whether he was angry with me or not!"
"My God, he's huge!" Joy whispered.
"You haven't seen anything yet!"
Mary Lou danced toward Hector, her movements now totally wild. She gyrated and bounced, leaped into the air, turned and twisted like a wild person.
Mary Lou made a pass at Hector, reached out, and whipped his loin cloth away. He danced with his back to the audience .until the girl danced up against his back, put her arms around his hips, and turned him to face the room. Then her small, white hands lifted his dick and held it out toward the audience.
Even flaccid, his prick was huge. Mary Lou was totally hidden behind him, only her white arms and hands visible to the onlookers. There was a sharp intake of breath around the room, the only sign that Joy and Tom were not the only ones present.
"I don't believe it!" Joy exclaimed, more to herself than to Tom.
"He's for real. Isn't that something?" There was no envy in his voice, just a flat statement of face.
"God!" The cock was at least a foot long and as big around as her wrist.
The tiny white hands began playing with the massive cock, one hand above the other, stroking the long shaft. The effect was mind-boggling! They kept dancing together, the hands shaking and jerking the long schlong in time to the music. The prick began to grow like Jack's beanstalk.
Joy got an inkling of what kind of show she was watching. Her only question was how far the two performers would go.
Her question was answered almost immediately. Mary Lou slid around the huge, hairy body, still holding onto the cock with one hand. The music changed to something out of the Arabian Nights; harem music, or snake charmer's music.
Putting both hands on the prick, she dropped to her knees and buried her face in Hector's crotch, the cock held on top of her head. Joy could see that the girl was mouthing the man's big balls.
Mary Lou worked her way up to the bottom of the shaft, her tongue flicking and licking its way to the end of the meaty pole. Giving the head a lingering lick, the girl worked along the top of the shaft, her hands supporting it. She had to stand to perform this act. Her head came just above the man's groin. Joy was sure the girl was only going to masturbate the giant. There was no way she could get that thing in her mouth. Or her pussy.
But Joy was wrong! Trailing her tongue back to the end of the shaft, Mary Lou peeled the foreskin back and knelt again, her mouth opening as she bent her knees.
Hector put his hands on his hips and pushed his groin forward, offering his huge fuck spear to the girl.
Mary Lou kissed the end of the cock that was now about half-hard. Then she opened her mouth as far as possible and took the big purple knob inside.
There was another harsh gasp from the audience. The girl took not only all of the big knob into her mouth, but also part of the thick shaft. There wasn't room for her to move her head back and forth, but her hands moved rapidly up and down the shaft, giving the appearance she was fucking herself in the mouth with the weighty tool.
Joy's temperature soared. Her skin felt flushed to the inner depths of her body. Her nipples were as hard as rocks and her pussy was absolutely flowing. She squirmed in her seat, unable to keep still. The show was definitely having an effect on her. It was also getting to Tom, as Joy found out when he took her hand and placed it in his lap.
His cock was fully hard. And evidently of considerable size in its own right. She made no attempt to resist him. His cock felt good. She didn't consider the consequences of her act. Her mind was fully absorbed with the events on the stage. Nor did she resist when Tom slid his hand under her dress and began moving it toward her pussy. Instead, her legs parted just enough to allow him access to her crotch.
Hector lifted Mary Lou, turning her upside down so her legs were straight up in the air. Her mouth was still on his cock. He lifted and turned the girl as easily as one would lift a bottle of beer, not showing any strain. His muscles barely rippled.
Holding the girl at the hips, he lifted her until her pussy mound was even with his mouth. As if on signal, Mary Lou's legs popped open, exposing her swollen slit to him.
Hector's tongue flashed out and traveled along the full length of the gaping gash. With no hair to mask it, his tongue was completely visible as it moved back and forth through her slit. He stuck his tongue way out put it in the girl's cunt hole, then pulled her body up so his tongue disappeared inside the honey hole. Yet another gasp rose in the room.
The hairy giant and the hairless girl sucked at each other for several moments, the sounds they made audible above the soft music. Just as the audiences thought they were going to bring each other off, Hector twirled Mary Lou around like a cheerleader's pom-pom and positioned her pussy at the end of his hard prick.
Grasping the thick shaft again, Mary Lou guided the cock head to her pussy, put it between the thin lips, and rubbed it up and down a few times.
Joy unconsciously opened her thighs a little more. Tom cuddled her pussy mound with one hand. Her thighs separated farther and she angled her cunt up so he could explore her slit, hugged by her skimpy silk panties. He played around, finally easing his middle finger under the leg band and pushed the digit into her hot, velvety cunt lips.
Her quim was very slick and very wet. Her hips curled up as she silently expressed her desire for more of the finger in her cunt. He pulled his finger out of the honeyed hole, found her rigid clit, and gently massaged it. She was dying for a kiss, but didn't want to tear her eyes away from the action on the stage long enough to get one. Tom teased her clitoris with his experienced finger.
"Uhhhh!" Joy breathed. "That's so good!" She hunched on his finger.
"I want you to cum," Tom said, sliding her panties down.
"Oh, yes!" she hissed, quickly and eagerly assisting him.
In seconds the panties were around her ankles. She kicked them away and spread her thighs wide, pulling her dress up over her thighs. Her thick cunt hair was sopping wet. Her puffy cunt lips were spread open for him.
Tom didn't have the problem of not wanting to take his eyes away from the stage. He could see the act several more times if he wished. The show he was most interested in was the one sitting next to him. With his free hand, he unzipped Joy's dress and pulled it down to her waist. He lowered his head to her swollen tits and drew a thick, turgid nipple into his mouth.
The top and bottom of Joy's dress were bunched around her waist, baring her pussy and her tits to him. She leaned back and watched the intense action on the stage as an orgasm built in her groin. The other people in the audience were forgotten. They could get themselves off if they wished. She was enjoying herself too much to worry about them.
"I'm going to cum," she whispered.
Slowly, steadily, the hairy giant on the stage pushed the little girl down on his big prick. Mary Lou hung limply on his arms, her feet on his hips, intent only on accepting all of the throbbing telephone pole he was pushing up her twat.
She had done this show with Hector many times, but her face told the audience she was lost in the ecstasy of being stuffed full by the monstrous cock.
When his cock was buried to the hilt in the girl, Hector pulled her up against his chest and slowly turned, giving everyone a clear view of her small ass and the huge cock stuck up her little hairless cunt. He faced the room and started pumping the girl up and down on his rigid shaft. Her head hung way back, allowing the audience to see the pleasure registered on it.
Tom stroked his finger in Joy's juicy cunt, tickled up and around her clit, moved the finger back to her hole again, and repeated the movements in a steady rhythm. His tongue licked her nipples as his finger worked. He liked the warm, moist fullness of her clit. It was big and hard under his finger tip. He toyed with it, feeling her shivers of total arousal. She was breathing faster, her body laid back and fully open to him.
Mary Lou's face was twisted in the sweet agony of orgasm.
"Oh, God!" she yelled. "He's fucking me so good! I'm cumming! His big cock is way deep in me. I love it! / love if!"
Joy began to whine and squirm. Both of her nipples were drawn into hard cones. Her clit was swollen. Her hand holding Tom's cock gripped harder. She sucked her breath in sharply, spread her thighs as wide as she could get them, and popped her sex gun. She stuffed her fist in her mouth to stifle her screams and stared at the salacious scene on the stage as her orgasm tore into her.
An instant before he shot his load, Hector removed Mary Lou from his cock and stood her on her feet. She was shaky, but she managed to steady herself by grabbing his cock. She fisted it rapidly, jerking him off so the audience could watch him cum.
He shot long streams of curdled cream across the stage, the first glob spattering at the front edge of the platform. Mary Lou's hands were a white blur along the thick shaft as she pumped stream after stream of his thick goo at the audience.
Tom flattened his palm on Joy's cunt mound, jiggled his hand, and felt the first sweet pulses of her orgasm sweep over her. Her pussy tightened on his finger as her hips jerked in time with the deep orgasmic waves washing over her.
CHAPTER FIVE
Joy sensed someone other than Tom near her. She was still sprawled out on the couch, most of her voluptuous body bare. Tom's hand was still between her legs with two fingers buried in her cunt.
She experienced a fleeting feeling that she didn't want anyone to see her in such an exposed position. Her sex-fogged brain pushed aside the impulse to compose herself, however. If the others wanted to join her in some sexual revelry, so be it. Her normal sense of modesty and propriety were subjugated to her debauchery.
She got her eyes focused and saw that it wasn't someone from the audience standing in front of her.
It was Hector and Mary Lou!
They had chosen Joy for the next part of their performance. The room was still dark, the only light coming from the stage. Hector was hard to see, but Mary Lou's body was glowing faintly. Her exhibitionist activities on the stage had not removed the pearly powder from her tiny body.
Without preamble, Hector stepped forward, holding his long love lance in his hand. He rubbed the knob of his cock over Joy's lips, urging her to take it in her mouth.
Joy wanted to, but wasn't sure she could. She had seen Mary Lou take a good portion of it in her small mouth, but the girl had been practicing. Joy was momentarily unsure about the one-eyed monster.
Tom's hand left Joy's pussy and then a mouth fastened itself over her nether lips. Looking down as well as she could with a face full of fuck flesh, Joy saw that Mary Lou was kneeling between her outstretched legs, her mouth plastered to the heavily-haired slit. The girl's tongue began playing up and down the hot, wet gash.
It was Joy's first experience at being sucked off by a woman. Her first inclination was to push the girl's head away. She wasn't a lesbian, after all.
Prompted by the delightful sensations the girl's soft tongue were causing, she decided to wait a little longer and see what happened. As if she didn't know! She was still on such an erotic high she was already climbing back up the mountain of joy.
Responding to the thick cock knob on her lips, she opened her mouth and let the big head slip in. She could smell the aroma of Mary Lou's pussy still on the shaft. Not only was she going to suck this stranger's cock, she was going to eat pussy by proxy!
"Uhm!" Joy moaned, shaking her head from side to side.
She wanted to signal that she didn't want what was happening. It was bad enough that she had opened herself to Tom, another stranger, and let him treat her like a cheap tramp in a roomful of people. Now this huge hairy man was trying to feed her his pussy-slick cock.
Hector took her actions as approval. Gripping her head in the hams he considered hands, he tried to feed more of his prick into her mouth. Her jaws were already stretched so far apart they ached. She couldn't take any more of it.
Mary Lou was eagerly lapping at Joy's pussy. She had smoothed the thick blonde hair aside and now had her palms flat on each side of the fat cunt, her tongue mo ving at a dazzling speed up and down the slit, playing with the erect clit and dipping into the blonde's dripping honey hole.
As Mary Lou drank the woman-cum, her slurps and sucking could be heard from several feet away.
Her tongue was softer than a man's; more skillful and more insistent. And it was having a predictable effect on Joy, whose hips were already humping up and down in response to the demanding mouth and tongue.
Joy's tongue involuntarily swirled around Hector's massive cock head. He sighed and eased a little more cock into her mouth. Her hands went to the shaft, circled it, and slowly began working up and down it. To her horror, the thing started getting hard again!
She knew she wouldn't be able to handle it the way Mary Lou had. Swallowing hard and opening her mouth just a bit farther, she tried to pull away. Hector wasn't having any of it. He held her head tightly and worked an inch or two of his prick in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly Joy started cumming again. She slid farther down on the couch, pushing her ass forward so her pussy hung over the front edge of the cushion. Her hands flew to Mary Lou's head. She pulled her into the vee of her crotch as hard as she could. It didn't matter now who was eating her pussy. She was cumming and that was all that counted. She tried to voice her pleasure, but all that came out around the growing prick in her mouth was muffled moans.
While she was still cumming, and long before she wanted Mary Lou to leave her pussy, she felt cool air flood her crotch. Simultaneously, her mouth was empty. Both people had moved away from her at the same time.
"No!" she wailed. "I'm cumming!"
Then she felt her pussy being entered by the largest object that had ever been put there! If she hadn't been cumming, and not in control of her actions, she would have resisted violently. It was one thing to take a couple of inches of that massive tool in her mouth. It was quite another thing to try to take all of it in her tender pussy!
Mary Lou's hands were also in Joy's crotch, pulling her cunt lips open and playing with the blonde's clit in an attempt to keep her cumming so Hector's entrance would be easier.
"I ... oh ... God! ... please!" she moaned, wanting the hairy giant to fuck her, yet afraid to let him try.
His massive knob opened her up, split her cunt lips apart and went in. She gasped loudly. The entire knob was in her suddenly. She lifted her knees and hunched.
"Oh, oh, damn, it's so fucking big, so fucking big!" she hissed as the intense pleasure invaded her mind.
If she had heard her own words, or been conscious of what she was saying, she would have been embarrassed at using such language in front of so many people.
"I'll never be able to take it! Oh, fuck, you'll kill me! Don't hurt me, please!" It felt as if someone was trying to shove a baseball bat up her cunt.
"Oh, it feels so ... gooooood!"
Hector's monster was halfway in and he kept pushing. Joy's cunt had never been so wide open, stuffed so full. He had about eight or nine terrible inches up her twat and she wanted it all! Every painful millimeter of the terrible thing! Her ass came up off the couch. Her legs went around his waist.
"Oh, yes! Fuck me! Give me every inch of it! Yes! Yes! Stuff if up my cunt! Harder! Fuck me harder! Ohhh, uhhhh, it's all in ... I've got it all! ... so good ... so good ... fuck me ... fuck me! ... fuck me!" she cried. She was humping with him, tossing her head from side to side and whining passionately.
Hector knelt on the floor between the beautiful blonde's thighs, a big grin on his face as he tamed her wild pussy with his monster cock.
He liked to fuck more than anything in the world. So often when he went into the audience after fucking Mary Lou on stage, the women he chose couldn't take all of his cock. This fantastic woman had not only taken it, she was fucking back at him!
Joy's ass bobbed up and down rapidly. His huge prick moved smoothly in and out of her ecstatic pussy. They fucked steadily, oblivious to Mary Lou and Tom. And all the others in the audience, who were wrapped up in their own activities.
"Oh, I'm so close!" Joy whimpered. "Slow down and make it last! I don't want to cum yet! I want to fuck forever!"
"I can make it last as long as you want, lady," Hector murmured. He looked at Mary Lou and nodded.
Quickly taking her cue, Mary Lou stepped up on the couch astride Joy's body. Tom realized what the girl was about to do and watched closely to see what Joy's reaction would be.
Mary Lou stood over Joy's body for a moment, then moved forward, grasped Joy's head, and pulled it forward, her crotch level with Joy's face.
Joy was still muttering in her delirium, unaware of what the girl was doing.
"Oh! Oh! Oh, oh, oh! It's starting! I'm cumming! Fuck me faster! Fuck hard! Fill my cunt full of that wonderful cock! Shoot me full of cum!"
Hector was moving so smoothly in her cunt. It felt as though they had been fucking each other for years. His cock was so long and thick and good. It seemed to take an eternity for him to draw almost all the way out and then it was heaven all over again when he shoved it back in, his fat cock pulling her cunt lips back in with it. He rammed into her, giving her the cum of her life.
Things started happening fast then. Things Joy wasn't sure she wanted. She got them anyway. Mary Lou was straddling her head. Her head was pulled forward, lifting her face to the bald little cunt. It was so smooth and hairless, looking like a perfect mouth.
Mary Lou held Joy's head with one hand and spread her cunt lips with her other hand. She bent her knees and pressed her open slit to Joy's mouth.
When she realized what the girl was doing, Joy said frantically, "No! I don't want to do that!"
"Sure you do, honey," Mary Lou said. "You'll like it. My pussy tastes good. Suck it while Hector rams that big cock up your cunt. Lick it. Suck it," Mary Lou crooned.
The big cock working in her cunt inflamed her mind. It was impossible for Joy to think. Her belly churning with excitement, she started sucking the girl's hairless cunt.
Joy tasted the richness of Mary Lou's cunt and let her tongue slide into her honey pot. Mary Lou held the blonde's face against her bald mound and moved her ass up and down, dragging Joy's tongue the full length of her wet slit.
"Lick my clit, too, honey. You know where to find it. Do me the way you like to be done."
Joy was putty in the hands of the girl now. Hector was plundering her cunt and she was still cumming, though not as hard as a few minutes earlier. She knew, however, that she was building up to another crashing climax. The idea of having a cunt mashing on her mouth when she came again excited her beyond belief. She had always wondered what it would be like to eat a pussy and now she was finding out. She liked it! The taste was so ... different!
Joy reached inside Mary Lou's legs and opened her cunt wide with her fingers. She pressed her lips and nose into the gooey, luscious mass of pussy. Joy's newly-found skill filled Mary Lou with rapture. The combined action of being fucked by such a huge prick while she sucked a pussy for the first time sent Joy's emotions soaring to new heights.
Joy nursed at the girl's shaved cunt as Hector gave her cunt a primo fucking. Quickly rising to her appointed task, Joy played her tongue up inside Mary Lou's pussy, bring the girl close to orgasm, but knew just what to do to hold Mary Lou off until she came again. She hoped Hector was close to cumming. She wanted him to shoot his heavy load of sperm up her cunt as she came and as she brought Mary Lou home.
Hector was an expert at reading the signs of an approaching orgasm in the beautiful woman taking his cock so expertly. He knew that Mary Lou could cum at the drop of a hat and would pop when Joy did. When he felt Joy's inner cunt muscles go crazy with the spasms that accompany a climax, he patted Mary Lou on the ass and shoved his prick to the bottom of Joy's cunt.
Joy responding by screaming into Mary Lou's pussy and working her tongue faster and harder, concentrating on the small clit.
Hector let his cum fly, shooting it deep into Joy's belly. He rammed into her with such force it bounced her back and forth on the couch.
"Good pussy! Damned fine fucking!" he said hoarsely.
"Suck my pussy!" Mary Lou demanded. "I'm ready to cum. Suck me off!"
Joy came and sucked cunt, sucked cunt and came, reveling in her own orgasm and the one she was giving Mary Lou. She was transported to heights she never believed she could achieve. She took it as long as she could and then swooned.
When she came to the land of consciousness, Hector was still kneeling between her thighs, his cock buried in her belly, slowly pumping out the last of his sperm. Mary Lou was scrunching her ass up and down, rubbing her wet slit all over Joy's face.
Pushing the girl back a few inches to clear her mouth, Joy took a deep breath and licked her tongue from the bottom to the top of the girl's pussy.
"My God!" Joy wheezed. "I'm done in! I've never cum so hard!"
"Was that the first time you've sucked a pussy?" Mary Lou asked.
"Yes," Joy said, nodding to emphasize her answer. "Did you cum well?"
"Gangbusters!" Mary Lou said. "I couldn't tell that was your first time. You were fantastic!"
"So was that big cock of Hector's. He's really something!"
"Isn't he just?" Mary Lou said. "He sure does like to fuck, too. He's about the best I know at satisfying a woman with a cock."
"Well, he sure satisfied me! He made me cum so hard, I think I'm still cumming." Joy breathed deeply, a contented sigh issuing from her lips.
"Thank you for the compliment," Hector said, getting to his feet. "Now, Mary Lou, my girl, we've got other guests to think about." He started to move away.
"You don't mean to tell me that you're going to fuck them! How can you...?"
"Get it up again?" Hector asked with a chuckle. "Lady, ole John Henry here is just so sensitive to a woman's mouth, I do believe he can get hard anytime he finds one to get in."
"He's telling the truth," Mary Lou said. "I've seen him get it hard over a dozen times in one night. I told you he loves to fuck."
"Incredible!" said Joy with a sigh. "I've never seen anything like it."
"Think the members will like the show?" asked Tom.
Joy had forgotten all about him. And what they had been doing when Hector and Mary Lou joined them. She looked at his lap quickly; saw that his cock had been put away.
"Oh, Tom, I'm so sorry! I guess I got carried away and forgot all about you." She looked down at her own body, still brazenly displayed to his eyes. "God, I'm going to dribble all over your couch. Hector sure filled me full!"
"Don't worry about me. I got a lot of pleasure from watching. I've got a private suite behind my office. Why don't you come back there and freshen up?"
Joy pulled her dress over her shoulders, not worrying about zipping it up. Her tits were covered and the room was dark, so no one could see her. If they had been interested in looking.
As she looked around the room, she saw that the others were too busy with own pursuits to think about her. Hector and Mary Lou were with two other couples on the far side of the room. The hairy giant was already on his knees between a woman's splayed legs, his hips moving rapidly as he gave her a good fucking.
Joy would have liked to go over and watch, but his cum was running down the insides of her thighs. And she didn't want to intrude on their privacy. Such as it was.
The jiggling of her tits started her temperature rising again.
CHAPTER SIX
Joy followed Tom to his suite, where he directed her to the bathroom. She removed her dress and cleaned away the residue of Hector's fucking. She thought of her panties, which she had left lying on the floor in the theater. Too late to go back for them now.
She felt a little wicked and lewd going without them anyway. No bra and no panties! She wondered if David would be surprised to know how she was dressed. And had acted this evening. But the evening wasn't over yet. She was going back in there and fuck Tom! Her licentious attitude would probably blow David's mind.
Tom had sat there and watched her cum, twice, three times, whatever number of times she had gotten off. Since he hadn't interfered with her pleasure, the least she could do was give him a little reward.
But that wasn't the only reason she was going to jump his bones. His cock had felt good in her hand. The plain, simple truth was that she wanted to feel it in her pussy!
Tom was sitting in a chair in the middle of the room. A dim light was burning on the table by him. He stood and handed her a glass of wine when she entered.
Pushing him back down in the chair, she sat on his lap. She took a sip of her wine and grinned mischievously.
"Yes, I think the members will love it. Especially if Hector goes into the audience after. He might blow some minds, but he '11 go over big. And I mean big!"
"Oh, I'd forgotten I asked you that question. Things got sort of confused after the show started. Yes, I think they will. And he won't blow too many minds. Most of the members get together for their own little parties. That's why that room is set up the way it is. It's perfect for watching movies and then doing whatever you like afterward."
"Hmmmm, that sounds interesting. Do you attend them?" She squirmed her ass around, trying to find his cock with her rounded cheeks.
Her dress rode up, showing more of her lovely, well-shaped legs. The zipper in back was still open and she was sure the way her tits swayed with her movements attracted Tom's attention.
"Sometimes."
"With your wife?"
"Sometimes. She likes to swing, too. Sometimes I attend solo. If the members want an extra man. Some of the women like to get it on with two men at the same time."
"And do you like that?" She squirmed her ass some more, found what she was looking for and smiled. His cock was getting hard again. Just for her. "Helping another man fuck a woman, I mean."
"Yes, it's sometimes fun."
She seemed to want to be the aggressor now, which was fine with him. It didn't hurt his male ego for a woman to make a move on him. Especially this woman. She exuded an aura of sexuality. He had wanted to fuck her the moment he met her. Now he was going to have the pleasure of doing just that.
"Or do you like it with two women better? Does your wife like that? Another woman and her with you. Is she bi?"
"You're just full of questions, aren't you? Yes, I like it with two women. Sometimes. And my wife likes it with another woman and her. Sometimes. And, yes, she can be bi...."
"Sometimes!" Joy finished for him, giggling like a little girl. "Why is everything sometimes?" Her rounded ass cheeks continued to work on his hard cock.
"Because that's the way things are. We don't swing with everybody we meet. And June doesn't get turned on by every woman we swing with. If she really feels a special way about a woman, she doesn't hesitate to eat her pussy. Otherwise, it's just the usual stuff. Why do you ask? Are you interested in swinging with June and me? Or just having June that way?"
"What way?" she asked, teasing him.
"Would you like to eat June's pussy? Or have her eat yours?"
"Now who's full of questions? Would that interest you? All of the above, that is."
"Yes, it would. I'd be very interested. And I think June would be, too. I think she'd go for you in a big way. You're a very beautiful, very sexy woman."
Tom put his glass aside and ran his hand inside Joy's dress and fondled her bare tits.
"You're making my nipples hard and getting me hot," she whispered. "Is that what you want to do?"
"Oh, yes! But I also want more."
"Like my pussy, huh?"
Their mouths met. Opening her lips under the pressure of his tongue, she moaned softly as his tongue found hers. She signaled her willingness for him to proceed.
She stood and slipped out of her dress. As Tom watched with lustful eyes, she ran her hands down over the tops of her heavy tits, then slid her hands under the full globes and lifted them in her palms, presenting them to him.
"Please suck my nipples. I like that."
She got on her knees, facing him, with her legs outside of his. She put a nipple on his lips.
Tom spent several minutes laving her nipples tenderly, going from one to the other, sucking, kissing, and licking the hard, sensitive milk buds. When he had them as hard as they would get, he kissed her chest up under the big mounds.
Joy stood again and Tom slipped to the floor on his knees in front of her. She smiled down at him as he put his face between her thighs. Her heady, erotic taste filled his mouth as the nest of abundant blonde hair settled on his lips.
She tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his head back as she pressed her cunt into his mouth. Her other hand went to her pussy. She parted the lips of her cunt, opening the way through the thick forest of hair for his tongue to enter her slit.
He lapped at her quim, captured by her delicious taste and urgent need. Her ass moved in a slight rocking motion as she pressed her twat harder against his mouth.
She put her foot on the chair where he'd been sitting, spreading her crotch wide open as her fingers dug into the hair on top of his head. Her ass started hunching and rocking faster. He eagerly kissed, caressed, and tongued her crotch from the top of her pussy to her asshole, keenly desirous of tasting all of her.
When she started cumming, she let out a scream of joy. Her legs got weak and wobbly, but she managed to stay on her feet and ride out the storm of sensations that engulfed her.
Tom gave her pussy no surcease from pleasure. Her cunt liquids poured into his mouth. Only when it appeared she was about to fall over from the exertion of cumming did he stop. He stood and started to take her into his arms and kissed her.
Joy had other ideas. Her hands clawed at his clothes, tearing them from his body. She completed stripping him by kneeling in front of him and removing his shoes and socks.
His stiff cock waved in the air, bumping the top of her head. She pushed him back into the chair and crawled between his legs as he sat down. Her tongue flicked out and licked around the head of his prick. Then her mouth closed over it. She cut her eyes up at him and smiled, her lips shining wetly in the dim light.
She pushed her head down and let his granite pole slide into the depths of her needy mouth. His muscles tensed. Waves of ecstasy flowed through him as her head began moving up and down, her tongue and lips pressing his pecker firmly. She absorbed more and more of his shaft until the knob was pushing into the back of her throat.
Reaching forward, she cupped his balls with both hands, sending new shock waves of joy through his nerves. Lifting her head from his prong, she licked around the base and over his nuts. She held the base of his rod in her hands and let it slide far into her mouth again. She worked her head up and down as she sucked intensely, making every muscle in his body tingle and sing.
"I'm not Hector," he whispered hoarsely.
Joy understood his meaning. He couldn't cum twice in a row as quickly as the hairy giant had, so she had to decide where she wanted his load. She raised her head, smiled at him, and pulled him onto the floor with her.
Rolling him onto his back, she climbed over him with the head of his cock poised at the entrance of her sopping cunt. She fit the knob into her slot and wiggled her ass. She grinned at him as she lowered her ass. His prick was quickly eaten up by her voracious gash, sucked up inside her sex sheath as she rose to a sitting position astride his hips.
She leaned forward, put her hands on the floor by his shoulders, dipped her head and stared between her legs at the salacious sight of his prick plugging her pussy. She humped her ass up and down slowly, sliding his rod in and out of her honey hole.
She sat up again, then leaned way back, exposing her cock-filled cunt to his eyes. His fingers went to her thick, slick cunt lips and pulled gently at them, heightening her pleasure.
The gorgeous globes of her ass rose and fell in a steady rhythm, grinding into his lap as she wriggled her butt and made her cunt ride his thrusting tool. She looked down and eyed his fingers playing with her cunt lips and the stimulating sight of his lovely lance fucking her cunt, looking wetter and larger every time it was exposed.
She leaned forward again. Her heavy tits swung in his face. Her ass went up and down faster. Her hot, plump ass cheeks clenched and rippled from her efforts. Her face was wreathed in the sweet agony of sexual strivings.
Tom reached up to her tits and squeezed the resilient flesh, holding his palms over her nipples. Tightening his fingers around the globes of milky flesh, he tweaked and pulled her tits in time with her sexy undulations. He set her tits on fire with his talented manipulations and then moved his hands to her hips, holding them as she pumped up and down on his cock with her overheated cunt.
Joy misunderstood why he was holding onto her.
"Don't you dare make me stop!" she hissed.
"No way, baby! I like to watch you fuck."
Suddenly her body went rigid. Her cunt was thrust all the way down, holding his prick to the hilt inside her. Her face turned crimson with the frenzy of her excitement. Her lips parted, their redness shining with her saliva as her tongue swiped over them.
Tom felt a heavy, hot stickiness flood over his trapped tool, washing it with a lavish outpouring of her cunt fluid. The moment her breathing became a little steadier, indicating that her orgasm was subsiding, he rolled her over onto her back."
Rising to his knees, he flipped her over onto her stomach, spread her legs apart and slid up behind her. He gripped her upper thighs and pulled her ass back to him. The head of his cock went between the softly-rounded cheeks of her ass and probed her anus.
Joy sighed softly as the hard knob pressed against her tight asshole. Jimmy's cock had felt so good stuck up her ass and she wasn't about to tell Tom he couldn't prong her the same way. If he wanted to fuck her up the ass, that's what she also wanted. She put her head down on her crossed arms, raising her ass to him.
He clung to her thighs tightly and pressed harder against her back door. He felt the hot, tight channel of her ass open slowly to admit the slippery tip of his prick.
Joy's breath hissed between her clenched teeth as the demanding shaft bored into her clenching anal channel. She held her ass still as he speared more of his long shaft into her.
Tom stuck several inches of his throbbing tool up her ass, then started a fucking motion, slowly pumping in and out. The tight muscles surrounding his cock loosened as he screwed back and forth between her soft, upturned ass cheeks.
Joy lay with half-closed eyes, her mouth open slightly, the tip of her tongue showing between her teeth as her passion mounted in response to the prick stuffing her ass.
He put his hands under her and gripped her dangling tits. He pinched her nipples and kneaded the full heavy globes.
Joy stretched one arm back and put her hand in her crotch so she could touch his cock as it slid in and out of her ass.
"Frig your clit," he grunted.
She slipped a finger through the thick tangle of blonde cunt hair and into the crack of her cunt. She started rubbing her clit lightly and rapidly.
The muscles in her back began rippling. She thrust her ass back at his driving dick. Her clit throbbed as she fingered it and she moaned softly.
Her finger moved rapidly over her clitoris as his meat drove into her. She gave a strangled cry and arched her back sharply, then slammed her ass back, making his cock penetrate deeper as her body went into the trembling spasms of orgasm. She heaved her perky posterior up to receive his plundering prick fully.
Tom quickened the tempo of his prick fucking into her asshole as her writhing movements became convulsive. She frigged her clit faster as his dick drove deep up her ass. Her body started twitching spasmodically as her orgasm seized her. Moan after moan was wrung from her throat, then she started screaming with joy as she came.
He accelerated the pace of his cock ramming up her rear hole. His orgasm started and he came in deep, throbbing spurts. His cum filled her guts, backflowed around his shaft, and ran into the crack of her cunt.
Joy lurched back against him, then collapsed beneath him. He lay on her ass for a few minutes, his cock buried up her ass, his breathing coming in short, gasping pants.
Joy wiggled and he rolled off her onto his back. Gathering her into his arms, he cuddled with her. "This has been one hell of a night," Joy said, sighing deeply.
"I hope you don't mean it's been a bad one," he teased.
"Oh, lord, no! Anything but! I don't usually get so carried away. I mean, I'm usually more circumspect. Until lately, it's been strictly one man at a time."
"And what have you been doing lately that's changed that? Other than tonight?"
Joy hesitated, wondering if she should open up to this man. He had watched her fuck Hector and eat Mary Lou's pussy, then she had fucked him, but he was still virtually a stranger.
"Well, I had an experience ... my God, was it only yesterday? ... that just sort of happened. I'm not denying that I've been sexually active for a long time, but not as active as I've been in the last two days."
"You don't want to tell me about it, do you? Don't feel you have to. It's just that you're such a sexy woman and I find that I'm suddenly very interested in you."
He caressed her back, using both hands to feel up and down her back and over the cheeks of her ass.
"You've got such wonderful skin. I think I could lie here and touch you all night."
"And I think I could let you. But if we did that, it would lead to other things and I'm just not sure I'm physically up to anymore tonight. Besides, I have a job to tend to, so I have to get home. I only came here tonight to talk to you about doing your bookkeeping and secretarial work. Now just look what's happened!" She paused and grinned. "You know what a secretary is, don't you?"
"Well, I think I do. But you must have some other definition, the way you're grinning."
"A secretary is something you screw on the desk and it does all the office work." She snickered at her boldness.
"Oh, really? Well, I have a desk right over there. A big one. Shall we see how good a secretary you are?"
"You mean you don't know! Based on my definition, that is."
Joy got to her feet and put on her dress. Then she removed it again.
"I had better use that bathroom again or I'll leave a trail all the way home. You sure did fill me."
"That's because you excite me so much. You can come back any time and ply your secretarial skills. If I can stand the pace. I have the feeling you can wear out several men at the same time."
"We might have the opportunity to find out soon," Joy said sweetly. "We might even include your wife."
Tom was sitting in the chair again, wearing just his pants, drinking a brandy when she returned from the bathroom. She put on her dress and went over to kiss him good-bye.
"I wish you didn't have to leave so soon. I can call June."
"Not tonight, darling. If you find my panties, you can keep them as a reminder of what we did tonight."
"Lady, I don't need a pair of panties to remind me!"
"Joy to the world, darling." She grinned and blew him a kiss on her way out the door.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Laura was the youngest sister of Joy's father, and two years younger than Joy. They had grown up together and had become as close as sisters. Laura had married young, had a son, and then gotten divorced after her husband deserted her.
Joy arrived late Friday afternoon. She helped Laura prepare dinner as they caught up on old times.
"So, how's your love life?" Laura said. "Is David still your current flame?"
"Yes, I suppose you could call him that. I'm never sure what to call him. We date and we sleep together, but we're not exactly monogamous. I'm not anyway, and I'm pretty sure he isn't."
Laura grinned impishly. "There's no difference between monogamy and monotony."
"You've been trying to prove that for years! Is there anyone special in your life?"
"Uh huh. I followed your example this time and found myself a young stud. He's twenty-three. You'll meet him at dinner. His name is Bob."
"Boy, you did go to nursery school this time! How is he?"
"Great. Nice hefty cock, lots of stamina, and loves swinging. He's still a little rough around the edges, but I'm working on him."
"Well, I'll try to stay out of your way."
"You're not going to be in the way. We don't see each other but once a year or so any more and I'm not going to pass up an opportunity to visit with you. Would you be a dear and go tell Danny dinner will be ready in about a half hour? It seems to take him that long to drag himself out of his room these days. He's gotten slower than molasses lately."
"Sure. I want to freshen up anyway. Wouldn't want Bob to think your niece is a slob."
"If you're a slob, girl, you're the best one I've ever seen."
When Joy reached the door to Danny's room she knocked lightly, then immediately opened the door. She saw at once why her cousin spent so much time in his room.
Joy's heart raced wildly as she stared at Danny.
He was lying on his back on the bed, naked, one hand filled with his hard prick. At the sound of the door closing, his head whipped toward Joy, his eyes large in fear.
Before Danny could say anything, Joy spoke.
"Danny, do you need to cum that badly?" She smiled, then flicked her tongue from her mouth to moisten her full, sensuous lips. Her pussy ached at the sight of his big dick. "You sure have grown since I last saw you," she continued, crossing the room.
Danny couldn't utter a single word. His hand stayed motionless on his prick as he stared at Joy. When the door opened, he had been sure his mother had caught him and there was going to be hell to pay. Joy's reaction and gentle words had him totally perplexed.
"Don't you have a girlfriend who'll take care of your needs?" Joy flushed, unable to take her eyes from his strong young cock.
"I ... uh ... don't ... I've never...." Danny stammered.
Joy's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "You're eighteen and you've never fucked a girl?" The words just tumbled out, without thought. "Let me do that for you, dear. Let me jack you off. It'll feel better if I do it."
Danny offered no resistance as Joy removed his hand from his rigid prick and replaced it with her own.
She lightly touched the sensitive skin of his cock, drawing it down from the swollen knob, sliding her hand along the smooth, pulsating shaft.
The caress of her soft hand on his cock felt better than anything he had ever experienced. Her touch was beyond comparing with the way it felt when he jerked himself off. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine what it would be like to fuck her. He was sure that was impossible. She was so much older, so much more experienced. No matter how desperate he was to get his first piece of ass, he had to remember that. She wouldn't be interested in a mere eighteen year old.
"Oh, God, Joy!" he moaned, his voice strained and quivering."
"Doesn't it feel good?" Joy asked, watching the expression on his lust-contorted face as she increased the up-and-down motions of her hand on his throbbing young prick.
"It's ... terrific ... but ... I ... let me put it in your pussy!" he gasped.
"We'd better do it this way, dear."
An exciting shiver coursed swiftly through her body upon hearing his blunt words. She would love to have his cock in her right now, but there wasn't time. Laura would get suspicious if she was gone too long. It was tempting, though. She seemed to be getting involved with young men all the time lately.
She increased the smooth cock-skinning motions of her hand on his naked prick, feeling it grow larger in her hand. She licked her voluptuous, sensuous lips again. She wondered what it would feel like to have his prick in her mouth, the way she'd done with Jimmy.
The thought that she shouldn't even be jacking her cousin off flitted through her mind. She was afraid that making him cum with her hand would embarrass or humiliate him. She was going to stop until she saw the little drops of liquid oozing from the slit at the tip of his prick.
She decreased the movements of her hand, gently squeezing the inflamed hardness and staring at it in totally wanton anticipation. The only cock she had watched spew out its load was Hector's. Watching Mary Lou jerk the giant off had been exciting, but she wanted to experience it herself.
The relatively simple act of jacking him off suddenly took on a very difference significance. However he might feel about what she was doing didn't matter. She was going to make him cream as she assisted him and watched his cock spurt.
She pumped on his cock with great vigor and freedom. His passion blossomed, surprising him with its strength. He writhed on the bed and cried out as Joy's hand produced the result they both wanted.
Joy's eyes nearly popped from their sockets when she saw the violent spurts of thick, creamy jizz erupt from the end of her cousin's cock. She held the stiff rod straight up so most of his cum shot high in the air, then landed on his belly.
She was absolutely enthralled. She kept up her steady pumping rhythm until she was sure she had emptied his heavy balls. At least for the time being. The last drops of his load had gone only a little way into the air, coming to rest around the head of his prick and on her hand. She rubbed her palm over the sensitive glans until he stopped writhing and moaning.
She lifted her hand from the deflating cock and touched tip of her tongue to the edge of her hand. As the taste of his cum filled her senses, she licked avidly.
She patted his chest and said, "There now, that should hold you for a while. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Better get washed and dressed. Your mother will wonder what's keeping us."
She left the room, leaving the boy lying on the bed, wondering what the hell was going on.
Bob seemed so reserved during dinner Joy could not tell how he felt about her visit. He seemed nice enough, but totally unlike the men Laura usually dated. His cock had to be something else for Laura to be interested in him.
Danny was also very quiet during the meal. He looked at Joy with cow eyes once in a while, otherwise keeping his head down. He left the table the moment the meal was over.
Joy went to bed early, using the excuse that her hard work schedule and the trip had tired her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Joy got up around midnight and stumbled down the hall to the bathroom, barely awake. On her way back to her bedroom, she saw that the TV in the den was on. All the lights were off, so she thought everyone had gone to bed and forgotten to turn the TV off. She was almost to the set before she noticed the picture.
A very pretty young blonde girl, about 20ish, wearing a sheer shortie night gown, was standing by a bed, looking down at a man who was several years her senior. He was lying on his back, stark naked. His limp prick lay across one thigh. It was a huge thing, very full and thick, resembling a stick of bologna. His eyes were closed, giving the impression that he was asleep.
Then blonde bent over the man, delicately scooped up his prick and slipped the bulbous head in her mouth. Her cheeks moved as she sucked on the big knob. The man acted as if he was just awakening and doing a poor job of acting. He lifted his head to watch the young blonde.
He put his hand on the girl's thigh and started feeling his way up to her pussy. The camera zoomed in for a tight close-up of her ass. She was bent way over and her pussy showed clearly. The man's finger probed the plump, lightly whiskered lips and then worked in between them. The girl moaned deep in her throat and pushed her ass against his hand. His finger disappeared into her cunt.
Joy started backing toward the couch so she could sit down and watch.
"Why don't you join us?" Laura said softly. "You seem to like what you're watching."
Joy jumped in fright and whirled around to see Laura and Bob sitting on the couch in the dark.
"Christ!" Joy exclaimed. "You scared me out of three years of growth. I didn't know anyone was in here. I was just going to...."
"Sit down and watch with us," Laura said. "We rent a good movie now and then just to liven things up a bit."
"Oh, I thought maybe you had cable."
"We do, but you won't find anything this good on it. Come on, sit down."
The only vacant place on the couch was next to Bob. Joy saw that Laura's blouse was open and her skirt was hiked way up her thighs. "Maybe I'd better go back to bed. I don't want to disturb you."
"Sit down," Bob said. "You're not disturbing us. It's sort of dark in here, but it doesn't look like we scared you out of too much growth."
Joy looked down at her body and saw that she was displaying her full naked beauty to them. Her thin robe was hanging wide open and the light from the TV was just bright enough to illuminate her charms. She turned around and sat down.
"Oh, what the hell. A few minutes won't hurt."
On the TV screen, the blonde had thrown off her nightie and was lying on her back, her legs spread wide. Joy had a clear, unobstructed view of the girl's pouting pussy. The man got over her and aimed his prick into the hairy slit he had been fingering. The camera zoomed in between his legs, showing a very detailed view of his dangling balls and his prick as it nosed into the cuntal cleft. He thrust all the way into the girl with one hard lunge and immediately began fucking the blonde with long strokes, shoving the head of his prick into the very core of her cunt.
"Oh, God!" the girl moaned. "Your cock is so fucking big! Fuck my brains out! Tear my poor little pussy apart with your big hard cock! Oh, yes! Fuck me hard!"
The man responded by groaning and slamming his cock into the girl as hard as he could.
Joy had succumbed to a strange kind of paralysis. She was fully conscious of everything going on around her, but she couldn't move a muscle. The sight of the couple in the movie fucking each other for all they were worth sent spasms of erotic excitement shooting through her body. The man and girl changed positions and the girl started sucking his cock again. Joy felt as if her tits were going to swell up and burst apart. Her pussy was so wet it almost squished.
"Isn't it exciting!" Laura whispered.
"God, yes!" Joy agreed. "She really knows how to suck a cock."
"More, more," the blonde moaned. "Fuck my cunt, Uncle Joe! Fuck my mouth! Fuck everything!"
The scenes shifted in rapid succession, each time showing the same girl with different men, all of them a lot older than she was.
At times she was taking a cock up her cunt and at other times she was taking a cock in her mouth. Then the film settled again, this time showing the girl on her hands and knees, one big prick delving into her wet, frothy pussy and an equally large cock fucking her in the mouth.
"Hmmmm," Laura muttered, "will you look at that! That's wild!"
"You think so, huh?" Bob said. "You do that as well as she does. Don't forget that I've seen you take on three guys at the same time and fuck us all to a standstill."
Joy looked at Laura and Bob. Laura's bra was pushed up, baring her tits to Bob's busy hands. Her nipples were standing way out, as hard as pebbles.
But they weren't standing out as far or as hard as Bob's prick was. Laura had opened his pants and hauled out the big tool so she could get her hands all over it.
They seemed to have forgotten that Joy was even in the house, let alone in the same room with them. Or else they didn't care.
"Let me get out of these damned clothes," Laura pleaded. "You've got to fuck me. I can't stand it any longer. This damned movie is making me hotter than hell!"
Laura stood and frantically stripped off her clothes. As she was doing so, Bob went across the room and turned on a small table lamp. Joy blinked in the sudden brightness, still watching Laura undressing and throwing articles of clothing in every direction. Laura was naked by the time Bob returned to the couch. She grabbed him and undressed him as quickly as she had removed her own clothes.
"Got to have you naked! Got to fuck you," Laura chanted, her hands flying in her haste to get Bob naked. "Want you to eat my pussy! Want you to fuck me until I go crazy from cumming."
Laura looked at Joy then. Her eyes widened as if seeing her for the first time.
Joy stood up and her robe swung wide open again. "I'll go back to bed. You two obviously need your privacy."
"Don't go," Laura said quickly. Her eyes sparkled. "You can watch us fuck. I like an audience."
"This isn't the Laura I know," Joy said, chuckling.
"The Laura you used to know left town. Bob can fuck both of us, so you don't have to do without."
"Oh, Laura, I don't want to horn in on your fun. You don't really mean that."
"Of course I do, dear. Look at this." Laura turned Bob in profile to Joy and stroked his big cock. "Have you ever seen a nicer cock? It's as big as those in the movie. Wouldn't you like to have it in your pussy?"
Joy's eyes glazed over and her words of protest caught in her throat. She stared at the hunk of cock meat Laura was displaying. She shuddered in anticipation.
"If you're surc.it is lovely."
Bob pulled away from Laura and went to Joy.
Slowly, deliberately, he removed her robe and tossed it aside.
"Isn't she something?" Laura said. "She's such a voluptuous beauty, just like her mother was. I wish my tits were that big. You go for big tits, Bob. Wouldn't you like to fuck her?"
Bob looked at Joy and grinned. "Yeah, that would be fantastic."
"See, Joy, he wants to put his big cock in you. You will join us, won't you?"
"Yes," Joy whispered, shivering as she eyed Bob's long, thick cock.
Bob swallowed hard as she contemplated fucking both of these beautiful, sexy women. He put his hands on Joy's cheeks, then pulled her mouth to his. With a whimper of emotion, Joy pushed her naked body to his, avidly returning his kiss. She groaned in total surrender as his stiff prick prodded her in the belly.
Laura got behind Bob and rubbed the front of her body against his back. She reached around his hips and grasped his prick. She rubbed the head over Joy's belly, moaning as loud as Joy was. The blood relationship between the two women was totally forgotten. They had become two women with a willing and able man, consumed by the desire to abandon all inhibitions.
Laura pushed Bob to the couch and knelt between his legs. Holding his prick with both hands, she lowered her mouth toward the thick purple knob.
Joy sat down by Bob, watching Laura, wondering what to do with her hands. Laura solved the problem by pulling one of Joy's hands over and wrapping it around the shaft of the heavy prick.
The experience, the fun, of jacking off Danny was still fresh in Joy's mind. His strong young cock had felt so good in her hand. When it had swelled up and spit out its jizz, her pussy had started aching something terrible. It still did. If Bob was as good as Laura said, that ache would soon be appeased.
Laura removed her mouth from Bob's cock and smiled at Joy.
"Wouldn't you like to suck it? It tastes so good."
Joy bent over, slowly lowering her mouth toward Bob's rigid rod. Both of Laura's hands were still wrapped around the hard shaft, holding it upright.
Joy began kissing his prick, brushing her lips over it lightly. She felt a new and different tingling deep in her pussy. That warmth and arousal covered her body with goose bumps. Her mind captured by a mass of wildly erotic emotions, she took the cock head into her mouth.
Laura released the prick and knelt at Bob's knees, her eyes burning with passion as she watched Joy.
The bulging tip of Bob's prick in her mouth set off a chain reaction of lustful endeavors in Joy. She devoured the cock with a zeal that surprised all three of them.
"That's good," Laura said in encouragement. "How is she, Bob? Is she a good cocksucker?"
"Fantastic!" Bob groaned. "She's got a vacuum cleaner for a mouth."
Bob encouraged Joy with tender pats and caresses on her head. She nibbled at the swollen knob of his cock, then let it slide into her mouth. She pressed the head against the roof of her mouth with her tongue as she lowered her head. She held her tongue tight and twisted her head from side to side as it went lower.
"Uhm," Bob groaned. "That's incredible!"
"Suck that cock, girl!" Laura exclaimed hotly. "God, it's exciting to watch you suck him! But don't suck him off yet."
Joy was assailed by the storm of erotic sensations that had risen in her cunt as she sucked the big prick. The memory of her salacious activities over the past several days flooded into her mind. She lifted her head and looked at Laura.
"I love to suck cock," Joy whispered. "He can cum in my mouth if he wants to. I like the taste of cum."
"Isn't that the way it is?" Bob joked. "Give them a taste of cock and they go wild."
"You can suck him off later and drink his cum later, dear. Right now, I'm going to show you a way to make cocksucking even more arousing."
Joy watched with wide eyes as Laura climbed up on Bob's lap to squat just above his loins, her pussy ready to take the bulky rod of hard sex muscle.
"I like to watch a cock go in a pussy," Joy said.
Laura smiled. She reached down and brought the flaring, naked cock head up between her pussy's hotly lathered lips, seating it in the mouth of her cunt. She sat down in one fluid motion, impaling herself on the prick, watching Joy' s fascinated look as she did so. When all of the cock was up her cunt, Laura twisted and rocked her ass, then lifted her body, slowly drawing her clinging pussylips up the thick shaft.
"There, dear, now it has cunt juice all over it, just for you," Laura murmured. "You'll find it so much tastier now."
Joy's heart skipped a couple of beats. She saw the erotic moisture coating the thick cock and understood she was going to get a second-hand taste of Laura's pussy. She realized she wanted Bob's prick back in her mouth in the worst way. That it was covered with her aunt's love oil only increased her yearning to suck it again.
As soon as Laura removed the cock from her pussy, Joy grabbed the tool and tilted it toward her mouth. The tang of Laura's cunt juice inflamed her taste buds and filled her mind with lustful desire. She gobbled greedily at the big prick as though she couldn't get enough of it.
The taste of Laura's sex oils, together with the feel of the cock in her mouth assailed her nervous system. She felt overwhelmed with desire. Her pussy was pleading for attention, but she knew she would be well taken care of in due time.
"I can't wait any longer," Laura wailed. "I've got to cum!" She sat on the couch, spread her legs wide, and pulled on Bob's head.
Joy released Bob's prick and stared into Laura's crotch. The sight of the brunette's wet pussy sent new tremors through her body. The hairy slit exerted a strange pull on her senses. Her head was just beginning to tilt in that direction when Bob slid off the couch and knelt between Laura's legs.
"Yes, oh, yes, baby, eat my pussy," Laura purred as she put her hands under her knees to pull her legs open wider. Her cunt gaped open, inviting his mouth. "Oh, Joy, he eats pussy so well. You'll just die when he gets his mouth on that pretty blonde treasure of yours."
Joy hoped it wouldn't be too long before Bob did something to her pussy. The ache in her loins was about to drive her crazy! She had been easily lured into this kinky situation and now had to cum so badly she was ready to go along with anything Laura suggested.
Bob settled down in front of Laura and leaned into place. He brushed the tip of his tongue over the thick outer folds of flesh guarding Laura's cuntal slit; touching it just enough to get a good taste of her erotic flavor. Even that fleeting contact brought deep moans and hard shudders from Laura.
Laura moved her hands from the backs of her knees and put her legs over Bob's shoulders. Her fingers gripped the lips of her pussy and spread the gash as wide as it would go. Hunching her ass up, she fed her pussy to him.
Bob leaned farther in and worked his tongue along the juicy furrow, scooping up the love dew collected there. He swallowed hard, grunting with pleasure as he drank the elixir pouring from the brunette's honey hole.
"Oh, yes, lover, do it! Fuck me with your tongue! Make me cum, lover, make me cum!" Laura gasped. "Fuck my pussy gooood!"
Bob shot his tongue in and out of Laura's steamy hot cunt. She used her legs as levers and lifted her ass to give him a better angle of entry. In this way he could use his tongue more effectively. She caught Joy's eye and smiled.
"Watch how he eats my pussy, dear. I taught him how to do it and he learned his lessons very well. His tongue is so talented. Get down real close so you can see everything."
Laura put a hand behind Joy's head and pulled it down.
Joy's head hovered over the brunette's loins, her eyes drinking in the salacious sight of Bob's tongue working in Laura's pussy. She looked forward to having Bob's head between her own thighs.
Bob speared his tongue deep, filling Laura's hot twat. Her body was throbbing with orgasmic energy. He knew her body well. When she was about ready to cum, he shifted his tongue to her clit, laving it with vigor.
Laura's climax burst out of her cunt forcefully, spreading quickly through her body. She jerked and writhed as though she was being torn apart by the convulsive forces racking her frame.
Bob alternated between licking Laura's clit and fucking his tongue deep into her cunt. Every movement of his tongue created additional throbs of sensual agony. Laura reached an overwhelming state of erotic release. Her screams of pleasure bounced off the walls as he licked and tonguefucked her through two deep, drastically stirring orgasms.
Joy watched closely as Bob worked his oral magic on Laura, dividing her attention between Laura's face and crotch. The passion registered on the brunette's face and the erotic writhing of her ass caused Joy's own passion to rise to new levels. The ache in her cunt became almost unbearable.
"I want some," Joy pleaded, pulling at Bob's head. "Please, Bob, eat my pussy and make me cum. I've got to cum or I'll just die!"
"He'll do better than eat your pussy, dear," Laura said. "He's going to shove his big cock up your tender little pussy and fuck you silly. Wouldn't you like that more than a tongue job?"
"Yes, I would," Joy moaned. "That big thing looks so powerful and I love to fuck!"
CHAPTER NINE
"Sit up here," Laura said to Bob, patting the couch. "We're going to do this so I can watch everything that happens. I want to see your cock in her pussy."
Bob sat by Laura, his eyes glittering. His huge prick was still fully erect, standing up from his lap in its full glory.
Joy saw that he was as eager to fuck her as she was to be fucked. She reached out to grasp the engorged cock in her hand, desire making her bold and wanton. She leaned over and circled the purple knob with her tongue, then bathed the full length of the thick shaft as she licked her way down to his balls. After caressing his balls with the tip of her tongue, she gently took first one and then other orb in her mouth.
Bob groaned with bliss and looked at Laura, thanking her with his eyes.
"Sit on his lap with your back to him," Laura told Joy, sliding to the floor and kneeling in front of Bob.
Joy positioned herself over Bob's lap, her hands on his knees for support. Laura grasped his cock, her tits heaving with excitement. She rubbed the cock tip back and forth between Joy's pussy lips to moisten it.
Joy lowered her ass, taking the first inch of the prick and gasping as the thick hardness penetrated her love tunnel. She continued lowering herself slowly, her bottom lip caught between her teeth and groaning with joy as his prick filled the slippery depths of her cuntal canal.
When Joy was resting on his legs with his cock up her cunt to the hilt, Laura moved her hand. Joy flexed her cunt muscles sharply, making Bob gasp again. His hands circled her waist, then went up to cup her full, heavy melons of tit flesh, his thumbs stroking her taut nipples.
Slowly, savoring every delicious moment, Joy slid her juicy cunt up and down on his immense cock, using a soft twisting and squirming motion to send hot ripples of bliss through her loins.
"How does it feel, dear?" Laura asked, kneeling between Bob's knees, her face contorted with a wild excitement as she stared into Joy's gaping gash. "Isn't his cock so big and strong?"
"Ummmmm, delicious," Joy panted as she slid down hard, Bob's searing rod making her feel as if she might burst. There was the added excitement of having her sexy aunt watching. She could even feel Laura's hot breath of the lips of her pussy. "David is big, but not this big. Words can't describe how good it feels in there."
"He does have a beautiful cock. I never get tired of having it in my pussy, fucking me so well."
"I can believe that," Joy said with a happy moan. "Is he going to fuck you later so I can watch?"
"Maybe. Don't worry about that now. Just concentrate on fucking yourself and getting off."
Laura was shivering and hugging her swollen tits. As Joy rose up until only the big cock head was inside her cunt, Laura moved forward, between the blonde's parted thighs, and began kissing the fringe of Joy's pussy hair, then her soft belly, and down to her inner thighs.
Joy knew what was coming next. She thought she should object to her aunt. But she wanted her pussy to feel as good as possible, so she held her tongue.
Laura didn't hold hers. It probed Joy's upper slit, finding the swollen clit. Joy screamed in ecstasy at the electrifying feel. Between the dual assaults of
Bob's huge, thick cock ravaging the depths of her frenzied fuck hole and her aunt's active tongue on her clit, Joy thought it was more than she could bear.
Bob added another element to the foray. Slipping one hand under Joy's ass, he probed the cleft of her buttocks until he found her asshole. Pressing hard, he wormed his finger into the tightly puckered passage, bringing another wail of joy from the blonde.
Joy sobbed and jerked in a frantic rhythm, hugging Laura's head tightly to her pussy and locking her inner cunt muscles in ever-tightening spasms on Bob's probe.
Laura cupped Bob's balls in one hand and held them just tight enough to feel when he was close to shooting his wad. She also paid close attention to Joy's body rhythm, so she would know when the blonde was ready to climax. When they were both on the point of getting off, Laura pulled her head back and looked up at her niece.
"Do you want him to shot his load on the outside of your pussy or on your belly?"
"Oh, God, no! I want to feel him cum ... want him to fill my pussy full of his wonderful juice!"
That question settled, Laura returned her mouth and tongue to Joy's pussy. Joy felt Bob's cock swell and knew he was ready to cum. She raised her hips high and hovered for a moment before lunging down with all her might, her cunt muscles squeezing as hard as they could. Her ass slammed into his lap and her orgasm started. She felt his burning eruption spatter her cunt walls.
Joy writhed and moaned and tugged Laura's head tighter to her crotch, venting her delirious excitement in a violent way-more violently than she had ever done in the past.
For what seemed like an eternity to Joy, her hot, sweaty body twitched and bucked. At long last, she pushed Laura's head away and leaned back against Bob. He cupped one of her lush tits and held her close, his prick still buried in her cunt and his finger still in her ass.
"I've never felt anything so good!" Joy gasped.
Her clit still tingled, her ass clenched as Bob probed it, and his semi-hard prick still felt good in her cunt.
"You two make quite a team."
"This is the first time we've done if this way," Bob said. "I didn't know Laura liked the taste of pussy."
"Neither did I," Laura replied, then giggled. "It was just something I felt like doing. But I didn't get a real good taste. Your cock was in the way."
"Well, if you want a better taste, we can do something about that," Bob said, pushing Joy off his lap. "Get down there with her and let's see how good she is at licking pussy," he said to Joy.
Joy slid to the floor, landing on her hands and knees. Before she could move to another position, Laura moved in on her.
Laura flicked her tongue over the sensitive sole of one foot. She went along the back of Joy's leg and traced over the flesh of one satiny buttock, then to the other one. Joy held her breath, waiting to see what Laura would do next.
The brunette's tongue slid along the cleft of the blonde's ass, then her hands spread the firm cheeks apart. Joy braced herself for the next erotic thrill. Laura's hot tongue stabbed Joy's asshole, wetting it and going deep inside. Joy moaned with pleasure at the obscene action.
Joy squirmed and wriggled her tingling ass against Laura's face as the brunette kept up the hot, sharp thrills with her eager tongue. Just when Joy was beginning to think that was all Laura was going to do, the brunette dug her tongue down through Joy's frothy cuntal cleft. Flattening her tongue like a broad brush, Laura licked Joy's pussy from end to end. Joy trembled and spread her knees wider.
Rolling onto her back, Laura put her face under Joy's crotch and pulled down on the blonde's hips. Joy raised to a sitting posture and let Laura pull her pussy down. When pussy and mouth met, Joy sucked in her breath sharply and settled her cunt on Laura's face.
A wild, searing thrill tore through Joy's body as
Laura buried her face in the blonde's quivering quim and swabbed it with her tongue. Laura probed Joy's hot cunt, then seized her swollen clit between her lips and sucked hard. She devoured the blonde's pussy, giving Joy thrill after thrill as she sucked tenderly one moment and savagely the next, vibrating her tongue rapidly over Joy's big swollen clit.
Laura teased her niece's pussy, arousing the young blonde to anew frenzy of passion. When Joy was almost ready to cum, Laura slowed her kisses, again probing Joy's hot cunt walls with her long lapper. Joy ground her aching twat against the brunette's mouth, desperate in her need to cum again. A moment later, she gasped and quivered wildly as Laura brought on her first mind-shattering cum.
Joy thought she would faint from the sheer joy of it. For several long minutes, Laura sucked and licked Joy's cunt, moaning low in her throat as she worked. Joy lost count of the number of times she came. When she couldn't stand the intense pleasure any longer, she fell over on her side, closing her legs to protect her overly-sensitive pussy.
"My God, Laura, I thought you were going to kill me. I won't be able to cum again for a week."
"Nonsense," Laura said. "You'll be raring to go again before a half hour has passed."
"That was quite a scene," Bob said. "Do you have any more surprises for me?"
"Oh, I can probably think up something else," Laura replied. "Having Joy join us has really turned me on."
"And surprised the hell out of me," Joy murmured. "I'm still not sure how to fit this into all that I've always thought of as being right and wrong. You are my aunt, after all."
"I don't see any problem," Bob said. "We're all adults. It isn't as if anyone's being abused. From what I've seen so far, we're all enjoying ourselves."
"That's for damned sure!" Joy exclaimed.
"Why don't we all take a shower together?" Laura said. "I'm so sweaty!"
With a slightly self-conscious giggle, Joy grasped Bob's semi-erect prick, hefting it in her palm as they followed Laura down the hall to the master bedroom.
Bob's cock started getting full again. Joy felt an intense urge to have it in her mouth once more. And to keep it there this time until it spewed forth every drop of cum she could coax from it.
Laura adjusted the water and they stepped in. Laura soaped Joy down first, her nimble fingers deftly arousing the blonde to a feverish state of excitement.
Joy reciprocated, trembling at the feel of the brunette's tits and taut nipples. She lavished suds on Laura's velvety thighs with lingering, caressing strokes, washing her pussy thoroughly. Then she turned to Bob and soaped him down, kneeling to pop the head of his prick in her hot mouth.
"Come here," Laura said, huskily, pulling Joy erect.
Laura pressed their bodies together, mashing her slippery tits against Joy's lush ones. Holding Joy's face in both hands, Laura thrust her tongue into the blonde's mouth with a moan of impatience. Her fingers probed Joy's pussy, then slid deep inside and began a hard thrusting motion.
Bob moved to them. He embraced Laura from behind, his prick pushed into the crack of her ass. The brunette thrust her ass back and bent slightly without taking her hand out of Joy's pussy. Bob guided the massive head of his cock to Laura's asshole and started pushed forward.
Joy looked down Laura's back at where Bob was putting his prick. She couldn't believe Laura was taking that big hunk of meat up her ass so easily. She wondered how it would feel to have that massive fuck machine up her own ass.
Laura straightened up again and wrapped one arm around Joy's neck, her other hand still buried in the blonde's snatch. Bob gave a mighty lunge and buried his cock in the brunette's ass. Laura groaned deep her throat and shoved her fingers into Joy's cunt with equal vigor.
Joy slid her hand between Laura's thighs and put her fingers on the base of Bob's prick. She felt around, marveling at the way Laura's ass was stretched by his big fuck spear. Then she brought her fingers back to Laura's pussy and buried them in her aunt's hot cunt.
Joy lunged her fingers in and out of Laura's hump hole, snaking her tongue in the brunette's ear, then bit her on the shoulder in a burst of passion.
Laura grabbed one of Joy's big nipples in her mouth, sucking and biting it as Bob's prick plowed her asshole.
Bob drove in and out of Laura's tight ass. She responded with a frantic shivering. She caressed Joy's pussy and received the same treatment from her niece. Ecstasy rippled through all three of them. Joy and Laura cried out in unison as they fingerfucked each other furiously.
"Now!" Laura wailed. "Everybody cum!"
"Yes! Yes!" Joy screamed.
Joy could feel Bob's cock through the thin membrane separating Laura's cunt and ass. She knew he was ready to dump his load in Laura's rear door. She was also ready to pop-any second.
Bob steadied Laura's hips as he drove into her ass with all his strength. His cock swelled to its fullest, then erupted. A stream of hot cum exploded up Laura's ass just as the two women brought each other off.
They all clung together for several minutes, cumming hard enough to weaken their knees.
They finished bathing, dried each other and went into the bedroom. There they fell into the big bed together.
"I've got to rest," Bob panted.
"Me, too!" echoed Laura. "I'm too pooped to pop."
Joy wasn't in the mood to rest. She wanted her mouth full of cock again.
Bob was lying on his side, his limp cock hanging down the front of his thigh. Joy lay down by him, her head to his crotch, her own crotch in front of his face. He lifted his top leg and bent his knee, giving her full access to his crotch.
Joy ran the tips of her fingers over his thigh and up between his legs until she was feeling his balls. As she weighted them in the palm of her hand, his prick started getting hard, slowly rising until it was standing at stiff attention. Now the end of it was scant inches from Joy's lips.
No one said a word. They didn't have to. Bob knew without being told that Joy wanted to suck him off, to give him a full measure of pleasure, and didn't expect anything in return. And Laura knew she wasn't expected to take any part in the proceeding this time. She got where she could see the action and waited for the fun to begin.
Joy took the swollen prick in her hand to hold it steady as she moved her mouth closer. She paused, just inches away, and opened her mouth to breathe softly on the purple knob. Her hand was moving gently up and down the shaft.
Her tongue snaked out and wantonly licked over the cock tip. Bob gasped. He put his hand behind Joy's head and tried to pull it closer. She resisted. She was going to do this her way and wasn't going to be rushed.
She curled her tongue around the rubbery flesh slowly, feeling his loins twitch spontaneously from her arousing licking. The tip of her tongue licked across the slit in the end of the cock head, picking up the shining drop of liquid that had seeped out. Her hand squeezed the base of the pulsating shaft as her lips parted to take just the big knob into the hot moistness of her mouth. His sighs and moans, and the rocking motion of his hips told her she was pleasing him.
Joy continued to play with and tease his cock, refusing to take it fully into her mouth. Her tongue curled around the head of his prick again, then suddenly withdrew as she pretended to move her mouth away. When he fell for the ruse, she opened her mouth wide and swallowed several inches of the massive weapon in a quick move.
Bob thrust his hips forward, shoving more of his hot, twitching prick over her tongue and down her throat.
Joy gulped, gave a muffled whimper that was part protest and part delight, then surrendered her mouth willingly to his cock. The swelling hardness fucking into her yielding mouth, the throbbing knob plunging into her throat, was as pleasurable to her as it was to him. With a wanton whimper, she began bobbing her head back and forth, lewdly gobbling his cock in earnest. Her active tongue swirled around the pulsing cock head as she sucked.
Totally uninhibited now, Joy threw herself into her salacious task of cocksucking, moving her head rapidly up and down to fuck herself in the mouth with his cock.
She wanted Bob to cum in her mouth; longed for the delicious cream from his balls. She was determined to drain the last drop from his cock and swallow it all. She concentrated her efforts toward that end, blocking out everything but the huge hunk of hard meat in her questing mouth. She sucked and licked ravenously, frenziedly urging him to fill her mouth with his offering.
Bob's cock swelled ever larger, stretching her full red lips to the limit. With a loud groan and mighty shudder, his prick exploded, spewing its load of cum down her gullet.
The first warm drops of delicious cock juice drove her to new heights. She gulped, sucked, and swallowed in rapid rhythm, keeping her lips locked tightly around the thick shaft so she wouldn't lose a drop of the precious fluid.
Joy stayed with Bob until his cock started getting soft again. With one last flick of her tongue, she let his prick slip from her mouth and turned onto her back.
Laura was there immediately, pressing her mouth to Joy's in a deep, tongue-searching kiss to get her share of Bob's cum.
"That was some blow job," Bob said with a deep sigh.
"Now I'm going to do you," Joy said to Laura. "Want me to fly solo or would you like to do a 69 with me?"
"Do I have a hairy pussy?" Laura giggled. "I want a good old-fashioned 69!"
The women rolled together and went at each other ravenously.
CHAPTER TEN
Joy opened her eyes slowly. It took her several moments to remember where she was. When she did, she also recalled what happened the night before-well into the wee hours of the morning actually.
To her great surprise, and relief, she felt no shame or embarrassment at what she had done. Or that she had done it with her aunt. She felt good; totally relaxed and content. And very well fucked!
The house was very still. She found her watch and checked the time. Ten o'clock. Bob would have left and Danny would be in school.
She padded into the kitchen, nude, for a cup of coffee. A note was standing against the coffee maker saying that Laura was shopping and would be back around noon. Joy took her coffee back to the bathroom.
She was almost afraid to look at herself in the mirror. She grinned when she saw that the only casualty from the night before had been her long, thick blonde hair. It was all matted and disheveled.
After her ablutions and hot shower, she went back to the kitchen to fix breakfast. Since she was alone in the house, she didn't bother with clothes. It felt good to run around naked. She was standing in front of the stove while the bacon cooked, lost in thought, when Danny walked in.
"Good morning."
Joy almost jumped out of her skin. She whirled around, her face registering her fright.
"You scared me half to death. I thought you were in school."
"No school today. It's Saturday, remember? Where's Mom?"
"Shopping. Want me to fix you some breakfast?" Then she noticed how he was looking at her. His eyes had a glazed look and were darting up and down her naked body. "Haven't you ever seen a naked girl before?" Why be modest now? He had seen all of her.
"Uh ... no ... I ... uh...."
"Well, first time for everything. If it'll make you feel better, you can go get my robe while I do our breakfast.
Danny turned, took one step, and turned around again. He grinned and looked her up and down once more.
"Naw, I think I like you the way you are."
Joy filled the plates and carried them to the table. She sat down across from him.
"Damn, I didn't know how hard eating in the nude could be. I can't keep these things out of my plate." She laughed and sat up straighter to keep her nipples out of her plate. And also to make her tits stand out farther. "So you've never seen a naked girl before, huh? I don't remember what you told me yesterday. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yeah, well, sort of. But I've never ... we've never ... she won't...."
"Oh, one of those, huh? Well, you're a good-looking guy. There must be plenty of girls around who do." Joy forgot about her big tits again and had to wipe a bit of egg yolk off one nipple. "Damn things," she muttered.
"They sure are big," Danny said, barely able to get the words out.
"Yeah, but David likes them."
"So do I," he blurted, then blushed.
"Typical male," she teased. "I take it from what you're telling me that you haven't done any heavy petting in the back seat of a car. You aren't avoiding girls, are you?"
"God, no! I'd love to get my hands on a pair of those. Even if they weren't as big as yours."
"So, what's the problem?"
"Well, you know, it's just ... 1 guess...."
"You shy? Or scared? Or both?"
A plan was beginning to form in Joy's mind-an idea she would never have had before the events of the previous night.
"Guess I'm scared. All the girls who'll let you do that seem so, you know, mature. They'd probably laugh at me."
"Oh, not all of them. Older women sometimes go for younger men. Did you like what I did for you yesterday?"
"Oh, yeah! It felt so damned good. You scared the hell out of me when you walked in, though."
"To tell you the truth, I scared myself. If I had thought before acting, I wouldn't have done it. Do you jack off a lot?"
"What else can I do? Have to do something."
"Would you like for me to show you, teach you, how to act with a girl so you won't be scared?"
Danny's face registered confusion, disbelief and even fear. But most of all, it registered hope.
"You don't mean ... you aren't saying ... we...."
"Oh, no, silly! I'm just saying that we'd, well sort of play an adult game of doctor. I mean, I know how a man is built, but you don't know much about a woman. You've already seen me naked, so why shouldn't you explore the intimate details?" Joy got up and went around the table to stand close to him. "You can easily see these." She cupped her lush tits and pointed them at him like two howitzers.
Danny stared at Joy and swallowed hard. He sat very rigid, afraid to move for fear he would touch her.
"What you probably don't know is how sensitive a girl's nipples are. They get all hard and pointy when they're played with. Touch them."
Danny still didn't move. Joy's body smelled so clean and fresh. There was also another smell he couldn't identify-a musky aroma that made him feel funny. She lifted his hand to her tit.
"See, it's already getting hard. Rub it. Take it between your fingers. Play with it."
Carefully, tentatively, Danny did as she said, touching her nipple with the palm of his hand. Then he used his fingers. Soon he had both hands on her tit, playing with the full globe and the nipple. Joy fought to keep her emotions from showing so she would not inhibit him. What he was doing felt good.
"Now the other one," she said, turning and presenting her other tit to him. "A girl likes to have her nipples kissed and sucked, too. That's the next step after you get your hands on them. A mouth on her tits really turns a girl on."
Danny took the hint. He almost went wild, going from nipple to nipple with his mouth as if trying to decide which one felt and tasted the best.
Joy pushed the dishes across the table. She moved around slowly until she got her ass on the edge of the table without taking her nipple away from him.
"Now we move to the important part," she said, pulling away from him and sliding her ass onto the table. She sat directly in front of him with her legs hanging down outside his. She saw a large bulge had already formed in his jeans. "I'm sure you know what this is, but I'll tell you anyway. It's my pussy. My cunt. It's called a garden of pleasure, and lots of other names. Look closely and you can see the lips peeking through the hair. There are two sets of lips, inner and outer. Every pussy is basically the same, but they each have their special features. The inner lips of mine stick out beyond the outer lips."
When she had started her show-and-tell act, she had honestly intended to keep things to just that. As so often happens, however, things got out of hand. In a manner of speaking. Danny's hands and mouth on her tits had destroyed her resolve. Now, instead of a small taste, she had to have the full meal.
Danny leaned closer to Joy's crotch to get a good look at her magic kingdom. The thick hair around her pussy prevented him from making out much detail.
"You sure have a lot of hair down there," he said. "Do all the girls have that much?"
"No. Some girls have just a little bit. David likes my bush thick, so I don't ever cut it. Here, this will help you get a better look." She spread the lips of her pussy, exposing the pink interior. "Right at the top is my clitoris. It has lots of names, too, like girl penis, man in the boat, love button, and sex trigger. It's usually called a clit. It gets hard just like your cock does. Touch it."
Danny put his finger on her big clit and instinctively rubbed it. He jerked his hand away when Joy squirmed hard and let out a loud moan. He thought he had hurt her.
"Don't stop. It feels good. If a girl lets you get this far, you know you can fuck her. Rubbing her clit will make her cum. Put your finger down at the bottom of my pussy. There. That's the hole your cock goes in. Feel how wet it is. That means a girl is ready to fuck."
Danny put his finger up her honey hole and wiggled it around.
"It's so hot in there," he said in awe. "It feels awfully small."
"Oh, it stretches. It can handle your big cock easily. First though, I want you to do something else. Put your mouth on my pussy and use your tongue to stimulate my clit."
Danny had heard some of the guys at school talk about eating pussy, or muff-diving, so he understood what she wanted. He just didn't know if he wanted to put his mouth there. That was where the strange aroma was coming from. It was filling his nostrils, permeating his senses, and luring him on, but he was not sure if he would like the taste.
Joy put her hands behind his head and pulled it forward.
"It's nice and clean. Go ahead, eat me." Her voice had dropped an octave and had gotten very husky. "Eat my pussy, Danny. I want to cum. I want you to eat my pussy and get me off."
He took a deep breath, stuck out his tongue, and timidly touched her clit with just the tip. Her hot box drew his tongue like a magnet. That incredible aroma made his head spin. He moved closer and ran his tongue the full length of the hot, slick gash.
"Lick it, Danny! Run your tongue all over it! I want to feel good. Do it!" Joy urged, her voice husky with passion.
Unable to resist her, he covered her pussy with his mouth and sucked at the tender flesh. He opened his mouth wide, plastered it over her snatch, and tasted the rich essence of her fertile furrow. He ran his tongue up and down the slippery slot, then speared it into her hole. The taste was stronger now, a strange, spicy taste that coated his tongue and overwhelmed his taste buds. He decided he liked it.
"Ummmmm," Joy moaned, sharply drawing in her breath and tightening her grip on the back of his head. The contact between his mouth and her hairy quim sent her whirling into ecstasy. "Oh, Danny!" she moaned, trembling against his hungry mouth.
Danny almost went wild. The taste of her pussy and her response beat down all his inhibitions. He sucked at her juicy cunt as if his life depended on it. His tongue dug into the wet softness of her gash.
"Lick way inside my hole," Joy moaned, squirming her pussy into his face. "Suck me! Eat my pussy and make me feel good!"
Danny's tongue wormed its way deep into the bubbling depths of her honey hole. He licked the quivering walls of her oozing twat, savoring the special flavor. Sucking and lapping eagerly, he drew on the pulsating petals of her pussy lips.
Holding his mouth tightly to her Garden of Eros, Joy humped his face urgently. Her juices flowed like a river.
"I'm going to cum, Danny! It's almost here. You're getting me good!" she groaned.
Her words drove the greedy young cunt lapper to greater efforts. He found her clit and worried it with the tip of his tongue. Then he went back to her sloppy cunt hole. And again back to her clit. He then headed for her hole again. He was swallowing rapidly, drinking the rich female elixir that was pouring into his mouth.
"My clit, Danny, my clit! Lick my clit!" Joy wailed.
Danny put his arms under her legs and put her shapely gams over his shoulders. Slipping his hands under her beautiful ass, he clutched the cheeks, and held her firmly as he filled his mouth with her delicious cunt. He sucked, nibbled and tongued her clit frantically.
Joy's body went rigid, her thighs clamped tightly against his ears. She shook so violently he thought she would get away from him and bounce across the table. His head felt like it was caught in a vise. Amazed at the strength of her passion, he washed her clit with his tongue.
Joy gave full vent to her pleasure, crying out so loud the walls echoed her vocal expressions of erotic bliss.
Her body fell back on the table, scattering dishes in every direction. She floundered around, her ass thumping up and down and her head rolling from side to side. She ground her cunt into his mouth, surrendering completely to her orgasm, letting her sensual senses rule her.
When Danny felt her passions begin to subside, his tongue left her clit and bored into her cunt hole again. Her cum was flowing like a rain-swollen river. He sucked at her quim, drinking down her copious outpourings. His lower face was drenched with her cunt honey.
Joy heaved herself back to a sitting position and looked down at her cousin's head. She ran her hand over his head, tenderly smoothing his hair.
"Stand up, Danny. It's time we did something for you. Your cock must be about ready to burst."
Reluctantly, he left her pussy and stood. She opened his jeans and pushed them down. His manly cockmeat sprang out, bouncing up and down as it throbbed. She wrapped her hand around the stiff shaft and slowly skinned it back.
"You have such a nice dick. The girls are going to love having it in them."
Danny nodded, concentrating on holding back his cum. He thought she was going to jack him off again. He wanted it to last as long as possible.
Pulling on his cock, Joy forced him to move in closer. She rubbed the knob up and down her slit, teasing both herself and him. Just as she was going to push it down to her cunt hole and put it in, his face screwed up in agony.
"Oh, no!" he wailed in mournful defeat.
His body jerked in wrenching spasms as he shot his hot cum all over the outside of her pussy.
Quickly rising to the occasion, Joy pumped her hand up and down his shaft. If he was going to cum so soon, the least she could do was help him along.
His cock had hardly stopped pumping when she pushed him back and dropped to her knees in front of him.
She swooped down on his cock, her mouth engulfing the purplish head. His body went tense as he waited to see if she was really going to suck his cock.
She was. But she wasn't going to suck him off. Not this time. AU she wanted at the moment was to get his prick hard again. She wanted it in her pussy; wanted to cum with him fucking her.
She could have stayed on the table and gotten what she was after. She had forgotten that he was a young stud who didn't need to rest after cumming. His prick was still as hard as a steel bar.
Joy rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide.
"Come here, Danny, and put that nice cock in my pussy. Fuck my brains out!"
Her words aroused him. He thudded to his knees between her thighs. His rigid prick twitched and bounced as if it, too, could understand her words. He stared at her crotch for a moment, then grabbed his cock and shoved the head into her cunt.
Joy grabbed his ass with both hands and heaved, burying him to the hilt in one swift movement. He lay on top of her, reveling in the way his cock felt in the hot, wet, tight tunnel of her cunt. It was a feeling he would remember the rest of his life.
"Ready?" Joy asked, unnecessarily. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her pussy to a better angle. "Now fuck me good and make me cum."
Danny settled into her saddle and started humping. She bounced and jerked her ass in a lascivious rhythm, savoring the full effect of having her cunt stretched by the lusty young cock. The expression on her flushed face clearly revealed how his big prick felt.
Joy held Danny's head in her hands as he poured the prick to her. His eyes were glazed as they stared at nothing. His full attention was directed at his cock and the way it felt in her hot cunt. His plundering prick was turning her crotch to liquid fire. Her eyes slowly rolled up in her head as she up-fucked her ass, keeping pace with his fucking motions.
She started moaning, panting like the little steam engine that climbed the mountain; the same mountain she was climbing. The more she moaned, the harder he fucked her. The harder he fucked her, the more she moaned.
"So good, Danny, so good," Joy whimpered. "Your cock feels so good. You're fucking me so good. I love to fuck, Danny. Oh, God, yes, I love to fuck!"
Danny increased the speed of his hip action, slamming his prick deep in her twat. Joy braced herself, holding her ass off the floor, giving him the perfect angle to pound her pussy.
Her cum hit her without warning. One instant she was enjoying the way Danny was fucking her and the next her inner cunt muscles had his cock locked in a fleshy, velvet grip. Her orgasm worked its way up her body in waves, beginning deep in her lower belly and traveling with lightning speed to her brain.
Just as the first wave ebbed, Danny started cumming. His juice squirted against the mouth of her womb, setting her off again. They heaved and bucked and fucked together until Danny's cock got soft.
"Wow!" Danny said, panting hard.
"I take it you liked your first fuck, huh?" Joy said, hugging him tight, mashing her tits into his chest.
"Oh, yeah! It was something else. Everything was just great!"
"Just wait until I suck you off. You'll like that, too."
"Are you going to do it now?" he said eagerly. "I can probably cum again." He rose to his knees, ready to assume whatever position she wanted.
"I'm sure you can," she said with a deep chuckle. "At your age, your cock probably stays hard all the time. But you mustn't be greedy. If we do everything now, there won't be anything left for later."
"Sure there will! We could do it all again. And again. I like it!"
"And so do I." Joy playfully squeezed his cock. "But we aren't going to do any more right now. Your mother will be back soon. We don't want her to find us in the middle of the floor, fucking our heads off. You go clean up and get dressed. Off you go now. We'll have another lesson later."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Joy went home Monday evening. She had plenty of time on the plane to think about everything that had happened during her short visit with her aunt.
She had given Danny a return engagement early that morning after leaving Laura and Bob fucked out and sound asleep. Once he had found out what it was like to be sucked off, the poor kid had been unable to decide whether he liked blow jobs or fucking better. She was afraid she had created a monster by letting him fuck her None of the girls would be safe around him again. The way he ate pussy was almost unbelievable. He had taken to it the way a duck takes to water. Once a girl let him get his head between her legs, she was a goner!
Joy had a surprise visitor Tuesday morning. When the doorbell rang, she hurried to answer it, hoping David had returned earlier than expected and was coming to see her. Instead, it was Jimmy Adams.
"Well, hello, Jimmy. What brings you by?"
She hoped he had not come by for more sex. She didn't have the time, nor did she want him to get in the habit of dropping by for sexual services. The night in the swimming pool had been fun, but she did not want to make a regular thing of it.
"I need to talk to you, Joy. It's very important."
"Well, I can take a little while away from work, Jimmy. Come on in."
Jimmy waited until Joy had sat in a chair in the living room, then he sat on the couch.
"I don't have anyone else I can talk to about this, Joy. I need help with a problem."
"I'll help if I can, Jimmy. What is it?"
"It's Betty. She's ... we ... I...." He stumbled around with his words, took a deep breath, and seemed to find himself. "What I mean is, Betty lets me touch her boobs and feel around under her skirt, but she won't let me ... uh ... do it to her. I get so worked up I can't stand it!"
Here it comes, Joy thought. He's going to ask me to get it on with him again.
Out loud, she said, "Yes, you told me that before, Jimmy. I'm not sure what advice I can give you. If she's a tease, that's just the way it is."
"Oh, she's not being a tease, Joy. She's just scared."
Joy was perplexed. She didn't have the least idea what the boy was trying to ask her.
Jimmy looked down at his hands. Without raising his eyes, he said, "What I hoped you would do is talk to her. Tell her it's okay and that it won't hurt. She can't talk to her mother and I can't get her to understand that it's fun. She's about to kill me, Joy!"
That seemed to be stretching things a bit, but Joy understood what the boy was going through.
"You like her a lot, don't you, Jimmy? I mean, you don't want to find another girl who would be more accommodating?"
"I want her, Joy! I want her so bad it hurts!"
"Do you feel that way only because she's a virgin, Jimmy? Is this some macho thing where you feel you've got to have her cherry?"
"Oh, no ma'am! She's not really a virgin. She tried it once with a boy and she didn't like the way it felt. That's why she won't do anything with me. He didn't know what he was doing and it turned her off. I've told her I'm not a virgin, but that didn't help. She wanted to know who I had ... uh ... where I got my experience and I couldn't tell her because I didn't think it would be right since it was you and I didn't want her to know that you and I had done it." His words came out in a rush, as though he was afraid he wouldn't get them all out unless he just charged ahead.
"I appreciate that, Jimmy. And now you want me to tell her that I was the one who introduced you to the delights of sex? Give you a recommendation, as it were."
He took her question for an agreement. "Oh, would you? That'd be great. I think she'd listen to you."
"That was a question, Jimmy, not an agreement with what you're asking."
"Oh." His face fell, his hopes dashed.
"Jimmy, I don't mean I won't talk to Betty, but you've caught me unprepared. What if she doesn't like my intrusion? She might cause trouble for me. And for you. Neither of us needs that."
"She said she wouldn't, Joy! I've already told her there was someone she could talk to and she agreed. That is, she agreed to talk to this person. She didn't agree to let me ... uh...."
"I see. And I take it you didn't tell her who this person is."
"Oh, no! I just told her there was an adult, a woman, who was very understanding and very ... uh, well, experienced. I'm sure she really wants to ... to...."
"You can use those words with me, Jimmy. We used them the other night, didn't we? I won't be embarrassed by them."
"Yeah, well, I wasn't sure I should use them now because we aren't doing it."
He got a dreamy look on his face, remembering the night in the swimming pool.
"So you're sure she wants to let you fuck her, but is afraid it will hurt. Does she touch your cock, Jimmy? Does she play with it?" Joy was warming to the idea of talking to Betty. "Does she let you play with her pussy?"
"Uh ... now she does. But she won't jack me off or anything. Said she's afraid that would lead to other things. I've had my hand on the outside of her pussy, but she won't let me put my fingers in it."
"She's never let you get her off then, has she?"
"No."
Jimmy flexed his fingers, thinking about getting them into Betty's sweet young pussy.
Joy felt compassion for the boy. She was also intrigued with the idea of introducing Betty to the joys of sex. If she worked it right, she could even watch them while they fucked. That thought made the crotch of her panties wet.
"All right, Jimmy. I'll talk to her. But you can't be present when I do. I'll call her and ask her to come over for tea. We are next door neighbors, so it would seem natural."
"Yeah, that would be super. That way she wouldn't know you're the one I was talking about and she won't chicken out."
"Leave it to me, then." Joy stood, indicating that it was time for him to leave. For what she had in mind, it was better if he didn't get any relief until Betty was ready to let him fuck her. "I'll call you when I have everything arranged. If I can arrange it."
"Oh, I'm sure you can, Joy. Thank you very much."
Joy thought the boy was going to bow to her in his eagerness to express his appreciation.
On the chance that Betty might have seen Jimmy visit her, Joy waited until the following afternoon before she called the girl. To her surprise, Betty agreed immediately to come over for tea and a little get-acquainted chat.
Joy took a bath so she would be clean and fragrant for her neighbor. She had decided to seduce the girl as a way of loosening her up for Jimmy. And for Joy's own pleasure. She wanted the experience to be unforgettable, especially for Betty.
As she bathed, Joy pictured Betty's large tits as she lathered soap on her own full globes. She imagined the hot, velvety softness of Betty's nipples in her mouth. Her hunger for the girl had built to an irresistible force by the time she was dressed.
Her approach to Betty was pre-determined. Still, she was nervous. She had never been the aggressor.
Men had always chased her eagerly and the times with Mary Lou and Laura had happened on the spur of the moment. She didn't have time to go through the arduous process of slowly seducing the girl over a long period of time. She would have to be blatant and blunt in her approach and hope it didn't turn her off.
When the doorbell rang, she took a deep breath to calm her nerves and opened the door, smiling.
"Come in, Betty," she said, taking the young girl's hand. She shivered inwardly at the soft contact. "It's about time we got better acquainted."
Betty gave her a nice smile and settled herself on the couch while Joy brought out the tea service. Also on the tray was a bottle of sherry. Joy's hands shook as she poured the tea, adding a dollop of sherry to each cup.
Her eyes swept over the eighteen-year-old, from her long red hair to the ripe breasts and smooth bare legs, shapely and tanned by the summer sun. Betty wore a tight, elastic halter top and skimpy shorts. Every luscious curve of her young body was emphasized.
"I like a little sherry in my tea sometimes. I hope that's all right with you." Joy flashed the redhead a brilliant smile.
"I don't drink much, sol don't know what sherry tastes like. If you say it's good, I'll try it."
"I'm sure you'll like it. And I must say that I like that outfit. You look so nice."
Betty blushed a little. "Thank you. I think I'm too fat."
"Nonsense!" Joy said, staring at the girl's heavy breasts and her generous thighs. She handed Betty a cup of tea and sat on the couch, close to her. "You may not realize it, but you're very sexy. You're just full-bodied, that's all. Men like that. Those skinny models might look good in ads, but don't let that persuade you that's what men like. I'm not skinny and I don't have any trouble with men. You're a beautiful girl. Doesn't Jimmy think so?"
This was a critical time. If Betty was going to back out of the conversation, the mention of Jimmy would tip her off that Joy was the adult he had told her about.
"Do you know Jimmy well?"
"Ummmm, yes, I guess so. He's been over here with you a few times when you've used my pool. We've talked."
"Oh, that's right. I'd forgotten about that."
"Doesn't Jimmy think you're a beautiful, sexy girl?" Joy asked again.
"Yeah, he says things like that, but I don't know if he means it." Betty averted her eyes and took a sip of tea.
"He seems like an honest young man to me. I don't thing he'd lie about that. Don't tell me you two have been arguing?"
"Uh ... some, I guess. He wants me to ... uh ... "
"So you've argued about sex, huh?" Joy put her hand on the girl's bare thigh. She wanted to establish physical contact with the girl to ease the conversation along. She also wanted to just touch her.
"It's kinda hard to talk about. I must seem pretty square to you."
Joy slowly moved her hand over the top of Betty's thigh. Instead of objecting, the girl opened her legs just the least little bit. The action was enough to tell Joy she was on the right track.
"You can talk to me, dear. We women have to stick together. I want to be your friend. And I want you to call me Joy."
"Okay, Joy. I'd like for us to be friends. I think you're real sexy and you seem so experienced. It will be nice to have a friend I can talk to."
"Good." Joy refilled Betty's teacup. "That sherry tastes good, doesn't it?" Without waiting for an answer, Joy continued. "Are you a virgin, Betty?"
Betty didn't appear to give any thought to the question or whether it was in order.
"Sort of, I guess. One guy pushed and pushed me, so I gave in. He was unreal. It wasn't good."
Joy nodded in understanding. "Sometimes it's that way. Is that the only time you've ever tried it?"
"Uh huh. Jimmy wants me to, but I'm ... I'm afraid."
"It doesn't have to hurt, dear. In fact, it can be a lot of fun. Have you ever had an orgasm?"
"Not really." Betty held out her cup for a refill.
Joy smiled and poured more tea and sherry. The sherry was a good idea. It was relaxing the girl and allowing her to talk freely. Joy's heart was pounding, but her nervousness was gone.
"Would you like to know what it feels like to cum?" Joy asked sweetly.
"Well, yeah, I guess so, but I just can't bring myself to let Jimmy do what he wants and I don't feel right about doing it to myself."
"I can help you, dear. I can show you what it feels like and it won't hurt, I promise. Wouldn't you like that?"
Joy locked eyes with the girl, a compelling power pouring out. She moved her hand gently down to the inside of the young redhead's smooth thigh and eased it toward the girl's crotch. Her own desires brought a heavy wet trickle in her cunt.
"I ... gee ... Joy ... I don't know what you mean...."
"Oh, there are many ways for one woman to help another one. Is your pussy a little wet, just thinking about it?"
Joy's hand slid up into the girl's crotch, pressing tightly against the thin material of her shorts.
Betty's legs opened farther and her mound thrust against Joy's hand.
"I've heard about things like this," Betty whispered.
"It could be our secret, dear. Something we could do to let you know how much fun sex is. You want me to show you, don't you?"
"Yeah," Betty said, so faintly her voice was barely audible.
Joy pushed the elastic top up under the girl's arms, freeing her large breasts. Her mind reeled with fierce excitement as she pressed her lips to one of the soft, hot mounds of tit flesh, showering kisses over the swiftly stiffening nipple. Betty's reaction was a sharp intake of her breath and then a deep sigh.
Joy was exhilarated. She jammed her lips against the redhead's, tasting their sweet, youthful wetness. Her hand was busily stroking the girl's crotch through her shorts.
Joy continued kissing Betty passionately. Fumbling with the tight leg of the shorts, she got her fingers under the edge, touching the curly tangle of pussy hair. She got her hand far enough under the shorts to reach the redhead's clit with her finger tip.
Betty stiffened and opened her legs wider. When the finger went into the hot, wet valley of her slit, she moaned deep in her throat. She wrapped her arms around Joy's head and neck, sobbing softly with pleasurable passion. She ground her mouth against Joy's and tilted her crotch up, her cunt searching for Joy's fingertip.
Joy eased the girl down on the couch, restraining her own passion. Betty's passion was violent when it was finally aroused. She bit Joy on the lips, tiny frantic bites, her hips jerking as Joy worked her finger deeper into the tender, quivering young cunt.
It wasn't the first time Joy had penetrated another woman, but it was the first time this girl had been penetrated by a woman. It excited Joy to be the first.
When she was certain the young redhead wouldn't back out, Joy released her. She stood and removed her dress as Betty watched through halfclosed eyes.
AYou really are lovely," Betty whispered.
"Thank you, dear. We're going to have so much fun together."
Joy stared down at the inexperienced girl with blazing eyes, savoring her anticipation, knowing in intimate detail what she was going to do. And knowing exactly what Betty was going to do in return. Her pussy was sopping wet.
She unbuttoned the girl's shorts and stripped them from her body. Her breath was coming in short gasps and her heart was hammering in her chest. She tossed the shorts aside, her eyes riveted on the girl's red patch of pussy hair. The tender, bloated lips glistened through the curls.
"Take off that top," Joy commanded in a husky voice. It was important that the girl participate in her own seduction.
Betty was completely nude in seconds. Her tits were ripe and lusciously rounded, the nipples hard with tingling excitement. She lay back on the couch, her entire body trembling as her legs parted wide. Now Betty looked at Joy with a pleading expression in her eyes.
There was a dreamy quality in the air, a diffusion of light and shadow as Joy pressed herself tightly to the young redhead, moaning at the delicious pressure of velvety tits and wet pussy hair. Seizing Betty's tongue in her mouth, Joy sucked on it as she squirmed on top of the younger body.
Then, wonder of wonders, Betty reached between Joy's legs. Her fingers found the blonde's lower orifice, giving Joy a surprising thrill.
When her excitement was almost unbearable, Joy slid down, seized a turgid nipple in her lips and sucked hard. She was reluctant to move her pussy away from Betty's fingers, but things had to be done in their proper order or she would risk losing her new partner.
Tracing fiery kisses down the soft, tanned flesh of the redhead's stomach, she stretched out prone between the girl's parted thighs. She stroked the smoothness of the redhead's inner thighs with tender finger tips, her eyes locked on the small pink lips that waited eagerly, fringed with wet curly hairs.
"Please!" Betty whined. "Oh, please!"
Betty's full, well-rounded ass lifted high off the couch and her hands went to the back of Joy's head, urging her mouth forward. The girl trembled in sweet suspense as Joy inched forward, intoxicated with the fresh fragrance of the young woman's heat.
The moment Joy thrust her tongue deep into the tender mass of Betty's cunt, the redhead moaned and arched herself. And electrifying thrill coursed through Joy as she buried her mouth in Betty's quivering young cunt. She flicked her tongue expertly across the hard, swollen clit.
Joy dug her fingers into Betty's ass and kissed her tender cunt in a frenzy of hunger, using her lips in conjunction with her tongue. When Betty screamed softly and shuddered, Joy felt a faint wave of ecstasy in her throat, but her original hunger was unsated.
Joy clung tightly to the squirming redhead and increased the tempo of her tonguing, immersing herself completely in the young woman's sweet succulence, pressing Betty's hot thighs to her burning cheeks.
Betty twisted and humped convulsively as Joy tongue-fucked her clit, bringing her to one orgasm after another until finally the orgasms were a chain reaction. Joy couldn't stop sucking the tender young pussy and Betty couldn't stop cumming.
Joy applied herself with an artistry that drove the young redhead half mad as she sucked her cunt ravenously. She probed gently at times, a tantalizing, circular exploration of the redhead's pussy with her tongue, then switched to deep thrusts, then to broad swipes of her lapper, and then to a hard sucking action that centered on the girl's clit.
When Betty was too weak to cum any more, and her screams of ecstasy were mere whimpers, Joy eased off. Her hunger for the young redhead's pussy was sated. She felt fulfillment well up in her throat, a warm sensation of contentment. With a final passionate kiss, she released Betty's hips and slid up by the girl. She took Betty into her arms and their mouths met in a deep, tongue-tangling kiss.
Joy broke the kiss and said, "My face is all wet with your sweet pussy juice. Do you like the taste?"
"Yes, oh, yes!" Betty replied, sighing heavily. "I liked everything! I thought I was going to die!"
"Now you know what it's like to cum. It can be just as nice when you cum with a nice hard cock fucking your pussy."
"I can't imagine anything making me feel that good but your mouth!"
"Oh, I'm sure you'll like cock. Two girls can have fun together, but there's nothing like having a good stiff prick to do things with. It's fun to suck one and it' s heavenly to have it buried in your belly.
I like to eat pussy, but I don't want to get very far from a cock. I think you're going to be the same way after you relax and let a man fuck you. Being bi is having the best of both worlds"
Joy kissed the end of Betty's nose and then her mouth again.
"I know you're right, but I can't forget how horrible that one time was. I felt so ... so used."
"I understand what you mean, dear, but the thing you have to keep in mind is that all men are not that way." Joy paused, as though suddenly deep in thought. Then she said brightly, "I know what! Why don't we arrange it so you get your first cock when I'm with you? That way, I can make sure you're treated right. Would you like that?"
"Oh, yeah, that would be great! But don't you want me to ... uh ... do what you did?"
"Do you mean do I want you to eat my pussy? You'd better believe it! I think you're bi to the core, just as I am, but let's see about getting a cock in you first. How about Jimmy? He's just dying to fuck you, isn't he?"
"Yeah, but I don't know if he'd be willing with you here."
"Oh, I'm sure he will. He asked me to talk to you and explain how much fun sex is. I just chose a little different way to tell you."
"You? He told me there was an adult I could talk to, but I didn't dream it was you. But why did he ask you?"
"Well, I don't want you to be angry, but I taught Jimmy about fucking and eating pussy. We've talked about you. He's crazy about you, you know."
Betty digested that information. Joy almost held her breath while the girl considered the situation.
"No, I'm not angry. I'm glad you were the one. I liked you a lot before today. Now I love you. I guess I am surprised, though. You're a lot older than we are. I don't mean that you're old...."
Joy laughed softly. "I know, dear. Age doesn't matter a lot sometimes. I'm not over the hill yet."
"You sure aren't! I think you're beautiful! You have such a nice body. And what you did to me was fabulous!"
"Thank you, dear. Now, why don't we call Jimmy and get him over here?"
"Okay, let's! I still want to ... to eat your pussy, though. I didn't know that I could get so turned on by another girl."
"You'll have your chance, dear. I promise. I want it as much as you do."
Joy called Jimmy, who almost dropped the phone in his eagerness to get out the door. While they were waiting for him, Joy took Betty into the bathroom to freshen up.
"Sometime, dear, when a man's really eager, as I'm sure Jimmy will be, he can't hold back his cum so his first fuck isn't a really good one. Why don't I let him fuck me first? That way I can take the edge off him, and you can see that it doesn't hurt."
"Whatever you think best, Joy." Betty looked at her with eyes full of adoration.
Joy studied the girl carefully. Was it silly gushing, a first crush thing, or was it sexual worship? She wanted it to be sexual worship.
Joy also suggested they both dress before Jimmy arrived.
"That way, he won't find us running around in the nude and wonder what we've been doing. Also, he might think he can just whip out his cock and climb on. We'll make him undress us!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Jimmy was breathing hard when he arrived. He was so eager to get between Betty's legs there was already a bulge in his pants when he entered the house.
"Jimmy, Betty and I have talked and she's ready to let you fuck her. Just to be sure she knows what to do, and knows that it won't hurt her, we've agreed that you should fuck me first."
Joy didn't waste any time after her short speech. She wound her arms around him, moaning at the feel of his cock pressing against her, and crushed her lips to his. Her initial purpose was to show Betty everything and just pretended to be excited. As soon as she felt that hard hunk of meat in the boy's pants, all pretense ended. She seriously wanted his cock in her.
He hugged her tightly in return, jamming his tongue between her lips. He was ecstatic over the thought of fucking both this beautiful sex goddess and Betty.
Joy opened his zipper and slipped her hand inside his pants, her passion flaring wildly as she hefted his thick prick and tugged it out. She could feel his desire like an electric current, throbbing fiercely in her palm.
"Don't rush it," she told him as his powerful arms tightened around her.
She moved out of his grasp and stared down at his big erection with glittering eyes. She stroked his cock softly with both hands and felt him quiver in response. She moved to the side so Betty could see what she was doing.
"Nice and hard. Just the way I like it," Joy murmured, both for her benefit and Betty's. "Undress me, Jimmy."
He tore at her clothes, eager to have her naked. When she was nude, she told him to remove his own clothes. She held his prick and played with it while he stripped.
"Wonderful," Joy murmured when he was naked.
His smooth skin glowed with youth. She got a much better look at him than she had that night in the moonlight. She liked what she saw. He was going to mature into a real hunk.
She sank to her knees and cradled his cock tenderly in her hands, fondling its fleshy length in her palms before she seized him with her lips.
She tilted her head to the side and checked to be sure Betty was watching carefully. She winked to let the girl know that everything was going according to plan. Then she set about thrilling Jimmy with tantalizing kisses, rippling her tongue gently on his swollen crest one moment and lashing its fiery tip the next. When his groans of bliss became deeper, she released him and stood up.
"Undress Betty now," Joy said. "She has to be naked, too."
Jimmy tore at Betty's clothes as avidly as he had ripped at Joy's. His eyes gleamed with lust as he looked at the redhead's naked body.
Joy watched the couple intently, feeling a new wave of power sweep over her as they obeyed her commands. Fierce excitement gripped her as she ogled the girl's bare, luscious tits. They jutted out, their rosy tips betraying her desire. She was turned sideways to Joy, displaying the ripe heaviness of her well-shaped ass.
"I want you to fuck me now," Joy said.
Jimmy nodded in agreement and glanced at Betty. The girl smiled dreamily at him.
Joy was deeply aroused now, anxious to feel his thick, pulsing prick probing her heated, wet slit. She dropped to the floor and lay on her back. Her heart pounded with excitement as she raised her knees and spread her thighs, tremors of passion shuddering through her as Jimmy moved to mount her.
"Betty, come here, dear, and put his cock in my pussy."
Betty was also trembling as she knelt by Joy. She gripped Jimmy's cock and guided it to the hairy, blonde cunt.
Joy put her hand over Betty's and held the prick firmly, moaning with pleasure as she helped the girl rub the throbbing head along her slit, playing with her clit with the thick knob.
"Now put it in," she whispered.
Betty glanced at Jimmy, then looked back down quickly and watched his rod enter Joy's oozing cooze. .
Joy grabbed his ass and pulled him forward as she lunged up, gasping with pleasure as his full, thumping erection slid in her cunt to the hilt. She clamped his cock with her cunt and cautioned him to hold still. She wanted to revel in the delicious feeling of being completely filled with hard cock.
"Now show Betty how well you can fuck," she said.
Jimmy began driving into her with an easy rhythm, sparking sharp thrills in her. Swinging her hips in response, Joy groaned as his virile flesh created a writhing friction deep inside her. After only a few strokes, it was obvious he was not going to be able to hold back. The excitement of fucking her again, added to the presence of Betty watching intently was just too much for him to handle.
He thrust faster, raking Joy's hot, quivering cunt walls. She arched her back and sank her teeth into his shoulder to vent the fierce excitement that had suddenly enveloped her.
Joy shuddered and screamed, the noise partly muffled by his shoulder between her teeth, as her first orgasm burst over her in a breathtaking wave. She let it ebb in soft ripples, then waited until he was ready to cum.
Jimmy's hips worked rapidly, his eyes riveted on Betty. He pumped himself steadily toward orgasm. Joy saw where his eyes were directed and motioned to the girl.
"Get down real close, dear, so you can see everything."
Betty's eyes were wide in excitement. She not only lowered her head and stared into Joy's crotch, fascinated by the sight of Jimmy's cock fucking in and out of the blonde's cunt, she put her hand in Joy's pussy hair, timidly pushing it down so she could touch Jimmy's hard shaft as it pumped back and forth.
Joy smiled at the girl and put her hand on the redhead's hip.
"I like having you so close, watching him give me his big cock. He's about ready to cum. I'm going to take all of his hot cum in me. I'm going to cum with him...."
Joy's voice went up an octave as another wave of orgasmic ecstasy rushed over her.
With a loud yelp, Jimmy let go with his hot load, pumping it into the humping blonde. His sensations were heightened by Betty's hand playing around Joy's pussylips and over his thrusting tool. He wriggled and squirmed, shoving his cock into Joy's cunt as far as it would go, emptying his aching balls in a mind-searing frenzy.
When he pulled back from Joy, his wet, sticky cock slid out into Betty's hand.
"I do like the feel of it," the redhead said softly.
"You'll like it in your pussy, too," Joy assured her.
"Oh, I hope so. I do want to try it." Betty still sounded just a bit hesitant.
"How does the idea of fucking both of us strike you, Jimmy?"
"Fantastic!" he exclaimed.
"Joy, I don't...."
Joy cut off the girl's comment with a passionate kiss. She slid one hand between Betty's legs and rubbed her palm over the girl's warm cunt. Betty moaned and trembled with excitement.
"Will you make love to me, too?" she begged. "Do to me what you did earlier? Please!"
"Of course, dear. And you make love to me, too. I'll be right here with you to make sure he doesn't hurt you. You're going to love having a cock in you." She looked at Jimmy. "Think you can handle both of us?"
His face flushed. "Hell, yes!" He was super excited at the prospect.
Joy was tempted to taste the young redhead right then, but held her desire in check. The urge to direct and watch the two of them first was stronger.
In spite of her sweet, innocent appearance, Betty was enormously exciting and sexy. And very excited. She smiled timidly at Joy. Joy returned the smile, beaming in reassurance.
Joy guided the youngsters into position with Jimmy lying on his back and Betty on top of him in reverse, her tender slit hovering over his mouth while she held the base of his thick cock firmly in one hand.
"You can do it, dear," Joy said gently.
Betty kissed the cock, teasing its length with her pointed tongue, then gulping half of it in her mouth with a frantic groan as Jimmy returned the thrill with his tongue.
Joy moved around where she could watch the girl suck cock for the first time. Then she moved again so she could watch Jimmy licking and sucking the red-haired pussy. The act was very familiar to her, but seeing it performed at her command by a beautiful young couple added a new dimension to the act.
Her eyes swept from Betty's squirming lips and stroking hands to her ripe tits digging into Jimmy's stomach, down to her writhing buttocks as he lavished her clit with passionate kisses. She knew what Betty was feeling. She had taught Jimmy to eat pussy. She shuddered with ecstasy now as her fingers delved into her hot slit.
"Enough," she said hoarsely.
She told Betty to get on her back and Jimmy to mount her. She had the redhead put her legs over his shoulders for maximum penetration and then sat close to them, her glittering eyes devouring every detail as she commanded Jimmy to seat his cock. Betty was going to be penetrated by a stiff prick for the first time and she was in charge of the events!
A stab of pleasure caught Joy's breath as the girl groaned in ecstasy when Jimmy eased his hard cock head into her tender cunt. He began fucking her smoothly, his pent-up desire in check now.
Betty shuddered and moaned as the searing sensations filled her tight cunt. She wriggled her voluptuous young body in a frenzy of joy. It felt wonderful-equal to the way Joy's tongue had felt when it penetrated her pussy. Joy had been correct-she did love it!
Betty thrashed her body and twisted her head from side to side and pounded Jimmy's back as he lunged into her faster.
Joy groped between their bodies with one hand, squeezing the redhead's tits, trembling with bliss.
"Make her cum, Jimmy! Give her a good fucking! She's loving it! Make her cum!"
When his powerful young body responded, Joy lost her control and quickly leaned down to lick Betty's lips and ram her tongue down the girl's throat. She heard Jimmy's deep groan and, at the same time, felt Betty's bouncing body stiffen and arch. The girl's blazing orgasm rippled and washed over her in a sweet wave.
Joy sat up, watching Betty twitch and sob for a minute as she fell back from the pinnacle of her climax. When the redhead suddenly gasped, Joy probed between their sweaty bodies to discover that Jimmy's cock was still fully erect.
"Climb off," she said. "Watch and wait. I'll tell you when you can fuck her again. Turn over," Joy told Betty as soon as Jimmy had dismounted.
Betty turned and Joy lay on top of the girl, squirming her hot tits into the girl's back and kissing the nape of her neck. Joy felt a delicious thrill as Betty wriggled her ass against her belly.
"Did you like Jimmy's cock, dear?" Joy crooned, rubbing her body harder. "Was it good, shoved way up your cunt?"
"Oh, yes!" Betty hissed, also thrilling to what Joy was doing.
Joy ran her tongue along the slope of Betty's shoulder, then traced dainty kisses over her smooth back while one hand squeezed and rubbed her plump ass. Her lips slid over the flesh. She gently sank her teeth into the ripeness of one beautifully molded ass cheek. She probed between the girl's thighs with her fingers, deep into the fiery wetness, and Betty moaned and shivered. Joy gently stroked the swollen clit as her busy tongue followed the crevice of Betty's buttocks.
She moved her hand and suddenly plunged her tongue into the hot cunt. Betty, cried out with joy as the sharp thrill went right through her. Joy's tongue thrust softly in and out of the red-fringed pussy. Betty trembled from head to toe. Joy released the girl and sat up, smacking her lips.
"Did you like having my tongue in your pussy while it's still full of Jimmy's cum?"
"Oh, yeah! It felt good, but why did you stop? I'm about ready to cum again."
"Aha! I think I've created a monster," Joy teased. "You've just found out what it's like to cum and now that's all you want to do." She patted Betty's ass. "Okay, we'll make you cum some more. Would you like for Jimmy to fuck you from the rear? It'll feel good that way, too!"
"Yesssss!" Betty hissed excitedly. "I want whatever you say! Just tell me what you want!"
"Oh, my," Joy said with a chuckle. "I've created a monster."
Jimmy quickly mounted the trembling girl from the back. Joy held her breath as his sleek sex machine came in line with his target. Her fingers guided the head of his cock into the redhead's cunt.
Betty took his cock easily this time. Her cunt started chasing the head of his cock, eager to feel it penetrate her again.
Joy nodded and smiled. "I can see that you love to fuck, dear," she crooned. "As soon as he's in, you're going to get something else you'll love."
Joy got in front of Betty, parted her thighs, and put a leg on each side of the girl's shoulders. She edged her cunt toward the girl's face, holding Betty's cheeks tenderly in her hands.
Betty's expression became more sensuous as she stared at the lips of Joy's pussy. Her mouth opened and she nestled closer, her hands pressing the blonde's thighs farther apart. Now it was her turn to do to Joy what the blonde had done to her earlier. She wanted to taste Joy's pussy; to eat it; to bury her mouth in it and give the older woman total pleasure!
Joy gasped as the redhead flicked out her tongue and the first piercing stab of bliss quickly became a series of blazing thrills. Joy's slick cunt walls quivered under the girl's hungry tonguing. She was a natural! Joy closed her thighs on Betty's cheeks and dug her heels into the girl's back, shivering and moaning as the delicious thrills raced through her eager pussy.
Betty quickly became an artist in the act of lapping pussy. Jimmy sawed away in her cunt, working his prick its full length back and forth in the succulent tenderness. Betty applied delicate suction to Joy's clit, teasing her expertly, then probed wildly with her tongue to make Joy cry out.
The stinging effect of Betty's frantic tongue kindled an electrifying orgasm in Joy. She let out a deep groan of joy and hugged Betty's mouth to her throbbing twat, feeling the thrill race to every quivering nerve ending in her body.
Jimmy shuddered and groaned out loud, his body frozen for an instant in a hard forward thrust. As his cum poured into Betty's guts, she felt her own orgasm flood over her. Her own loud outburst was muffled by Joy's pussy lips.
Joy smiled dreamily. She had totally debauched these two fuckers. She shivered as she thought of the fun she would have with them in the future. And David was due home soon. Betty's sweet young pussy was going to be her present to her lover-a surprise gift he would never forget!
"Joy to the world for two more beautiful lovers," she muttered. "And tomorrow's another day!"
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
David returned two days later. Joy had just stepped from the tub when the doorbell rang. She put on a robe and hurried to answer it.
"Oh, David, you're back! I thought you were going to stay away forever!"
"And not be able to see you? No way!"
Joy snuggled into his arms, happy as a lark.
"Oh, David, I've missed you. Why do you have to go away and stay so long?"
"Part of the job, baby. Damn, I want you. I've got an ache like you wouldn't believe."
"Are you trying to tell me you haven't had any pussy while you've been gone?"
Instead of answering, he pulled at her robe.
"Answer me, dammit!" She backed away from him. "I want to know!"
"What difference does it make? I want you, and that's what counts." He moved toward her, intent on getting between her lovely thighs.
"No! Don't touch me! I want an answer!"
"Well, if you really want to know, I'll tell you." He paused for dramatic effect. She didn't say anything. "No, I didn't fuck anybody while I was gone."
"Liar!" she hissed. "You can't go two days without fucking, let alone a whole month! Who do you think you're trying to fool?" Her voice said she was angry. Her actions said differently. She pushed her robe off and let it fall in a puddle around her feet. "Look at you! Ogling me like a lecherous old man! How do you expect me to believe you when you look at me like you could eat me up?"
"That's exactly what I want to do."
"I told you no! You can't touch me until you tell me the truth. I want to know every detail!"
She put her hand between her thighs as she backed away from him. She knew where she was. The last thing she wanted to do was get backed into a comer where he could catch her. She was enjoying herself. She was making him squirm and she was going to hear all the details of his sexual escapades while he was away.
"Why are you doing this?" He wondered if a look-a-like had taken her place while he was gone.
"I told you why. You're lying when you say you haven't fucked anyone while you were away. Now I want to hear you tell the truth. I want to hear your confession."
"My confession! You're not a priest! I haven't done anything wrong, in any case."
He made no effort to hide his anger. This had gone too far to suit him.
"Suit yourself. No truth, no fucking. You know you want to. Look!" She ran her finger through the thick bush of blonde hair, between the pouting lips of her pussy. Then she opened the gash so he could see the pink flesh inside. "Don't you want to put your cock in there? Or your tongue? You used to like fucking me. Have you found someone else?"
"Dammit, Joy, you know I haven't found someone else! I don't understand this game you're playing.
Joy smiled. "Aha! You've finally caught on! It can be a fun game if you'll just play with me."
"You're not angry? Not trying to trap me?"
"Of course not! I truly want you to tell me about all the women you've fucked while you were away. It excites me. I want to be excited; get all worked up before you fuck me."
His mind was so pre-occupied that it didn't dawn on him to ask if she, too, had been fucking someone else during his absence. He shrugged his shoulders and started talking.
As he told Joy about the women he had fucked since he had last seen her, she did something that set his mind on fire. She parted her legs and brazenly played with her pussy. He was so enthralled that, when he ran out of true stories to tell her, he made up a couple. Then he started telling her what he wanted to do to her.
With her legs spread wide, he could see the thick, heavy lips of her lovely cunt peeking through the tangle of blonde curls. She ran a finger between her cuntlips and played with the long hair, pulling some of the strands out, then combing the bush with her fingers. She smiled and ran the tip of her tongue over her full, sensuous lips.
"You want me depraved, don't you? Want me to agree to all sorts of wild, erotic things? Isn't that what you want?" she teased, running her finger up and down her slick slit.
His eyes widened as the beautiful sex goddess played in her pussy. She stared directly into his eyes and slipped a second finger into her gash, opening her legs wider. Then she tipped her mound up, pushing her pudendum forward, exposing herself to his full view.
"It's just terrible," she whispered. "The way you make me act. Making me keep my pussy hair so long I can't even wear a bikini without looking like I need a haircut between my legs. Are there hairdressers for pussies?" Her fingers kept stroking as she stared at him. "Just look at what I have to do for you! I'm so depraved! Next you'll be asking me to fuck with you and another woman, or even a young redheaded girl. Of course I'll have to. You won't let me say no. After that, you'll want me to take on you and another man. God knows what will happen after that. Probably some wild orgy, with lots of people fucking each other all over the house. That's what you really want, isn't it? There's no way I can say no. You won't let me. I'll just have to do all those depraved things, no matter what you ask for. I think it's just terrible."
Her fingers parted her lower lips and slipped inside her hole. He could hear the squishy sounds they made as they thrust in and out of her totally wet and ready love tunnel.
"God, I want you! Come here!" he cried out.
"No way, lover! If you want me, you have to catch me!" she teased.
He chased her through the living room and dining room, then back to the living room. They were both laughing so much they could hardly run. Joy's big tits were bouncing and jittering and shaking all over her chest.
She tried to use the coffee table as a shield, but he jumped over it and caught her. He pulled her to the floor and started running his hands all over her exquisite body.
Joy stopped putting on an act and let him have his way with her. He used one hand to rub her belly and the other one covered a big tit, kneading it gently. Then his mouth was on her stomach, planting hot, wet kisses and licks. His hot lips worked back up and closed over a stiff, aching nipple.
"Ummmmm," he murmured. "I like kissing your tits." He flicked the tip of his tongue around the nipple, then sucked it firmly.
"I like for you to kiss them, lover."
"You don't need a bra, you know. Your tits stand up all by themselves. Why don't you stop wearing one?"
"They bounce up and down when I walk. Men stare at me."
"So? Let 'em stare!"
"You do want me to be depraved and wanton, don't you?"
He tickled her clit and nipped at a tit bud. "I want you to be you."
Joy's reply was a low grunt. She was distracted by what his hands and mouth were doing. She wondered if it was possible to become addicted to sex. She moaned as his fingers went through her thick blonde fur and played with her pussylips. She pulled his mouth to hers.
He kissed her ravenously and dipped two fingers into her honey hole. His tongue darted and swabbed deep into her mouth in rhythm with his finger-fucking. She caught his tongue and sucked it greedily.
Then Joy tore her mouth away and moaned, "Fuck me, darling. Don't make me wait for your cock any longer. Put your cock in me and pound away!"
He moved quickly between her open thighs. His cock was hard as steel, throbbing urgently, standing straight out from his groin. He moved his hands up the insides of her shapely legs, caressing the smooth flesh.
The pink entrance of her cuntal opening gaped at him, two folds of succulent flesh, the inner depths inviting his cock. He aimed the head of his dick at the wet slit and eased just the knob inside, forcing the lips apart. He watched the ripples of jubilation spread over her lovely face as he slowly fed his cock into her greedy cunt.
Joy smiled dreamily and started levering her ass, sliding her cunt up and down his stiff rod.
As his wand disappeared into her magic kingdom, she muttered, "Joy to the world, darling."
