Oh, there they go again! Ava Wilton thought, shivering. The measured creak of bedsprings from the adjoining apartment bedroom filled her with awful envy. The complex was cheaply constructed, with little insulation between the walls. The couple next door was newly married; they screwed every night and sometimes the next morning, too.
What made it seem worse was that Carl Hardisty was forty-five and his bride Sue only nineteen. She was a dark, plump sensual girl who seemed a little vacant in the head, but she certainly had a voluptuous body. He owned a hardware store in the Northtown business mall where Ava worked in a department setup, in lingerie.
Creak, creak, creak-pause. It was almost like they were right inside Ava Wilton's own bedroom. She could imagine the middle-aged man between Sue's rounded thighs, his prick pumping in and out, in and out, his mouth on her big firm tits. One thing for sure, he certainly knew how to make it last.
Ava, in the act of undressing after coming home from work, slipped up to the bedroom wall and placed her left ear against it. She hated herself for eavesdropping, but the noises were still audible even when she was in her small, meagrely furnished living room. She decided she might as well enjoy her little listening thing. At least it was free!
"Ohhhhh!" came faintly from the other room. Sue's voice, plaintive with anticipation. "Ohhhh-make me come, honey!"
Ava felt a dirty shock. At twenty-eight, she had never asked any man that! Not even her husband. But he was not around any more. Three months before he had supposedly gone to look for a job and had never returned. Dan had not been much of a husband anyway; out of work half the time, drinking and neglecting Ava in the bedroom. He had treated her more like a whore than a wife.
She was glad that something in her pelvis kept her from becoming pregnant. She had been born sterile. But she still had her figure, her good looks. Plenty of guys, realizing she was living alone now, were asking her for dates.
Thump, creak-thump came from beyond the wall. She cried out again, loudly.
"Ohhhh-ohhhh OHHH!" The bed jiggled. "Uhhhhh UHHHH!"
She was having her first climax! Obviously Carl did not reach his peak each time she did. He seemed to delight in seeing how many times he could bring his bride to an orgasm. And that was what a real man should do!
Ava shuddered, reaching down to her crotch. In bra and panties, she was turning on very high; she was just over her period, when her treed was the strongest, and she knew she would have to use her fingers again. It was becoming a daily habit! It was as if she was finally turning into a hot fox after Dan had pulled out.
". . . you're learning to come off pretty good, baby," came Carl's chuckle.
"Ohhhh, you dirty thing, you!" Sue giggled loudly.
He's filthy! Ava thought, her hand pressing her nylon-hugged pussy. I never listened like this, against the wall, I didn't realize they TALKED so much. And Sue loves it, the young bitch! I've got to a boyfriend! I haven't had a penis in we for ages, long before Dan split. This is murder!
She tried to draw her ear from the wall, but something held her there. She was hungry for information about what those two did for such long, dreamy periods. Sex with Dan had lasted only a few minutes; she had hardly ever reached her climax with him, having to relieve herself later in the bathroom when she freshened herself and cleaned Dan's semen from her vagina.
"Now, you get up on top, baby," came Carl's pleased voice.
"Ohhh, goody!" Sue answered, her excited giggle stabbing Ava right in the pussy. "I just love that!"
Ava cursed under her breath and jerked her ear from the plaster. Damn them! She was all wet and itchy in the crotch; she wiggled to her bed and stretched out on it, her thighs spreading. That awful creaking started once more. Sue was straddling him now; he was probably cupping her big thrusty breasts, her youth and freshness giving him a bundle of thrills. He was nearly old enough to be her father! Maybe they were not even married.
But he did know how to get the most out of a passionate, eager young girl! Sue often brought lingerie from Ava in the department store; they had become acquainted, and Sue even looked well-screwed. Sue was from a small town up north; she wore her clothes too snug, but seeing her wiggling and jiggling around the mall, one knew instantly she was enjoying her much older husband.
Ava had never "topped" a man in her life, but then she was short on experience. Only one guy had touched her before her marriage to Dan, and although he had punctured her maidenhead, the thing had been rather messy. The blood had scared her; the young man had climaxed much too swiftly.
Eight years with Dan had been quite enough! Of course, she was always short of money; but the freedom was almost worth it. She slipped her panties from her hips and along her legs, she unfastened her bra and reopened her thighs. Her mons were very swollen, spreading the dark hair apart along her crevice.
Her mirror told her every day she should be having more fun out of life. She had good features, a full mouth and prominent breasts; she had nice long full thighs and a rear that had not lost its curviness. She had never worn a girdle, and her bras were more for decoration than for uplift.
Only one man she had met recently interested her in a sexual way, though-and he was married to Ava's best girl friend, Conni Layton, a slender, pretty blonde. Hal and Conni lived down the hallway, in a better part of the apartment complex. They invited Ava over now and then for wine and dinner. Hal owned a drugstore and Conni worked there part time. She was twenty-five to Hal's forty, but they apparently had a fine. sex life together. Conni said he was a good bedroom operator. She looked well taken care of.
Ava touched her tender clitoris and shuddered. Achy stings of need ran through her loins; she tipped her crotch upward, hearing more bed-creakings from the Hardisty apartment. At least she would not have to hear their words. A week earlier Conni had shown Ava a personal vibrator the drugstore carried-long and penis-shaped, with a handle and a place inside for batteries.
"Lots of gals are buying them, honey," Conni had giggled, turning on the power and touching it to Ava's arm. "You haven't been dating, you really should get one for lonely evenings."
"Shame on you!" Ava had protested, flushing.
I don't need an artificial prick! Ava thought. Conni thinks I'm silly for not going out with salesmen now and then. I sure do need a man between my legs! I'll just get by this way till I find the right guy. Ohhhh, hell!
Sometimes she played with her breasts when she was having her relief alone, but there was another zone of her body that was much more excitive-and she often felt very guilty about touching herself in that particular spot, her anus. But with a finger in there, she had much harder orgasms. One of her wildest sex fantasies revolved around some big stud who would take her from behind and penetrate her rectal opening as often as her pussy!
She had been raised by an aunt in Kellogg, a rough mining town in north Idaho, after her parents had died in a train 'wreck. The Kellogg whorehouses were famous, or infamous, as far south as Spokane, and Northtown, too. Ava had heard of girls in those houses who satisfied the male lust for anal sex. Awful! That she would probably love it herself made her feel almost evil.
Now, as she teased her stiffening clitoris, she pushed a finger of her left hand into her anus. Ohhhhh, it felt just wonderful tonight! So snug and sexy....
Another sound penetrated her bedroom, but this one came from the apartment on the other side. A hard bump against the adjoining wall, a muffled feminine cry of what she decided was outright terror. She jerked her hands from her body and crawled from the bed. Another scream!
She ran to her closet, found a robe and raced out into her living room. Recently Northtown had been shocked when a young girl had been found out in the timber not far from the shopping mall, clothes torn from her figure, mutilated and raped-and very dead.
Ava knew two attractive girls lived in the apartment at her right; they worked somewhere in the mall, different shifts, so they were hardly ever home at the same time. It was now nine-thirty; one girl would be absent-and something awful was happening right next door.
Unlocking her own apartment door, she peered out into the hallway. The noises had stopped; the building was very quiet. Maybe she had heard a TV set turned up suddenly high. She glanced at her phone, wondering whether she should call the police. She would feel terribly silly if the sounds turned out to be the start of a party; these young people did some strange things for kicks.
Time passed; she was about to retreat back into her quarters and lock the door, when the door of the next apartment began to open, slowly and furtively. Ava froze in her tracks, her heart thudding. A figure in a leather jacket, long dark hair, and Levi's crept out into the hallway. His features were twisted; he looked up and down the hallway, spotted Ava, and an expression of terrible anger crossed his face. His hands, flexed into fists.
Ava recovered in time to slam her door and flick the lock. She heard footfalls along the hall; then they rap. idly diminished. She leaned on her door, weak with fright. She had never seen the guy before, and it was barely possible even yet that one of the girls had simply told him to leave, and he was sore about being rejected. But girls did not scream loudly, not that way, unless--
She rushed to her phone and nervously dialed Hal and Conni's number. Hal would know what to do; he could perhaps take a peel! inside the next-door apartment Ava was too scared to do anything.
An hour later, sitting on a sofa in Hal and Conni's apartment, she knew the worst. The girl named Alice West, one of the pair in the apartment next to Ava's on the right, had been raped and killed. There had been a furious amount of police activity, the ambulance had come and gone, there had been interviews-but one thing was uppermost in Ava's mind.
I saw the killer and rapist, and told the police I heard nothing and saw nothing, she thought, guiltily. I didn't want to get involved and maybethe young man I saw was not the guilty one! That awful look in his eyes, that fiendish stare at me, as if ke were saying to keep my mouth closed, did it.
"You need a drink, Ava," Hal Layton said considerately. "Sorry Conni isn't here-she went to Seattle to visit her folks."
"What a horrible experience!" Ava breathed, shuddering. Before the police had arrived, after Hal had discovered the tragedy, Ava had slipped into pants and blouse, fixed her hair and makeup. "And I sure could use something!"
"Hey, cheer up, beautiful," Hal grinned, moving to the small portable bar in the Layton's spacious living room. "The cops will handle it from now on."
She smiled her gratitude, realizing that she should not be here alone with Hat her best girl friend's husband, but circumstances had intervened. The thought of returning to her own apartment to spend the night was unbearable! She had never been so far from sleep in her life. She was glad she had Saturday off; this was Friday night, and almost eleven o'clock already.
Hal brought her a tall highball and sat down at her right, patting her hand comfortingly. Her nerves were starting to unwind a little. Hal was such a handsome, understanding male! She sighed shakily and took a gulp of her drink.
"Oh, if you hadn't been home, I don't know what rd have done," Ava blurted. "Funny, that one police inspector thought I was your wife."
"Not a bad idea," Hal chuckled, looking at her blouse. "If it was lawful to have two of them."
"Oh, you awful thing, you!" Ava gasped. He was just kidding around with her, trying to ease her tensions. And it was working; she did feel much better. "I sure hate to go back to my place, after all that--
"Nothing can happen now," Hal smiled. "There are policemen on duty outside. But if you're that scared, you could use our guest bedroom."
"But what would Conni think?" Ava objected. "I mean-I just couldn't! I could take a cab to a hotel or "The cops won't want anyone going is of out of here tonight," Hal said. "Look, its okay. I promise I won't touch you." He winked, his eyes admiring her legs in the snug pants. "Conni wouldn't even have to know."
Ava remembered what she had been doing to herself before the awful interruption, and she flushed. Ever since her teen years any kind of upset or emotional upheaval left a later aftermath of sexual need. She remembered having a very close call in an auto crash in which a girl friend of hers had bees killed. Ava herself had been thrown out of the rolling vehicle and had sustained only a few bruises.
Three hours later at home she had felt a wild surge of passion; she had locked herself in her Aunt Lena's bathroom and masturbated furiously, reaching four sharp orgasms. Her guilt feelings about it had lasted for days. It was as if fear or danger ignited savage impulses inside her. It was a naughty secret, somewhat like her craving to have a finger up her backside.
"Well, I'd certainly tell Conni!" Ava said. "But-if you would put me up for the night, I'd appreciate it no end."
"Hey, easy does it," he grinned. "You can wear one of Conni's nighties."
She bit her lip, aware of a dirty twinge of need in her crotch. She trembled and finished her drink.
Stretched comfortably on the bed in the Layton guest room, wearing one of Conni's very sheer black nighties, Ava felt safe from harm. She was sure Hal would keep his promise and not try anything, but knowing he was in the other bedroom, just beyond the rest room that separated the two boudoirs, gave her a tingly sensation between her legs.
She wished Hal had given her a more modest kind of flight-dress. She was larger than Conni, especially around the hips and breasts, and the black, lacetrimmed nightie clung to her body like a second skin, although it barely was long enough to cover her crotch. The top of it shaped her titties alluringly; she felt positively sinful in such a little bit of nothing.
Now, fresh from the shower, she experienced that familiar after-effect of sensual desire that any kind of stress imposed on her. The strong highball Hal-had fixed for her was not helping, either. Sooner or later she would have to finish what she had started hours earlier, before the horror.
How awful, to , tease herself and climax herself in Conni and Hays apartment! Sleep would be impossible without it, though. A small lamp glowed' beside the bed; the new surroundings were somehow stimulating, affecting her the way a motel affected some girls. She remembered the last time she had gone out for an evening with Hal and Conni, dancing close to Hal on the shadowy floor, enjoying the feel of his strong, lean body, his maleness, the press of her breasts against him. Her pussy had turned wet and hot.
After reaching home that night she had undressed quickly, sprawled on her bed, and fingered herself into three hard orgasms, imagining that Hal was already giving Conni his prick, in and out, in and out.. . kissing her titties and maybe wishing he was screwing Ava instead of his sexy young blonde wife.
Stop it! she told herself. I'm a slut when I get like this! Right now I'd let Hal slip In here and pour it to me. Its been ages since I've had a prick inside me! Fm Just dying for it!
Shuddering, she reached both hands to her crotch, drew back the hem of the nightie, turned a little on her right side so she could insert her left middle finger into her anal pucker, and fastened her right hand on her naked, swelling cunt mound. Rich waves of erotic lust bloomed lice a flower in her loins. Her clitoris was very stiff, the tip of it protruding up from the tender surrounding flesh. She wet her left hand from her juicy lower vaginal crevice; she slipped her right middle digit into her achy cunt!
"Ohhhhh!" she breathed, her clit tensing with sweet anticipation. She would have to watch that! No suspicious noises. Doing this was bad enough. but letting Hal know it would be utterly disgraceful.
Suddenly she realized she was crazy for going ahead when there was a virile man in the next room. She might never have such an opportunity again! She drew her hands from her loins; she crawled from the bed and posed in front of the vanity mirror. Her cheeks were wildly flushed, her nipples were tumesced against the cling of the cupping lace, her dark pussy-bush showed through the frilly hem of the nightie, her long dark hair was slightly mussed, as if she had already been manhandled.
She turned toward the connecting bathroom 'door, shaking with awful need, when the panel slowly openedl Hal looked out at her, smiling. He wore only his briefs; the lump inside them looked simply huge.
"Beautiful!" he grinned, stepping into the room.
"OHH" Ava gasped, her legs weak and shaky. "Ohhhh, you promised, Hal!"
"Hell, I just peeked in to check on you, Ava," he smiled, perfectly at ease. "But you are damned sexy in that black thing."
She felt dizzyl Too many things had happened in the past few hours. She staggered, moved toward the guest bed, and Hal moved in close, his arms gliding around her waist. She could control herself no longer! She grabbed him, her body lurched against his, her titties strained at his naked chest, a sweep of urgent, unrequited need arched her pussy mound at his cock lump!
"Ohhh, Hal!" she panted against his neck. "My God! It's been so long!"
"Hey, baby," he muttered, his hands doing magic things to her waist and rump-curves. "It's okay, see? I understand. You've been through too much."
His hands kneaded and pressed; he backed her toward the bed, breathing hard. Suddenly his fingers touched her stinging cunt, he shuddered. For the next few seconds they both moved swiftly. She was on her back, her legs open; his briefs were gone, he was between her thighs; she had one glimpse of his big, long prick and before she could hardly catch her breath the stinging, tensing knurl of his sea was spreading her labia, gliding tightly into her quivery, eager cunt!
"Ughhhh!" he moaned, feverishly, the sweet burn of his cock so wonderful she moaned herself. Her legs jerked away back; she clawed his shoulders.
My God! she thought wildly. He's got it IN me! It happened so fast; he wanted it as much as I did! Ohhhh, it's twice as big as Dan's prick, it's reaching away deep! The way everything happened I couldn't resist! He's drawing away out, then back IN real hard! rm going to climax, already!
"Jeeeeeeesus!" he panted, driving his big cock faster! "Baby, that's good cuuuuuunt!"
"OHHHH, OHHHH!" she cried fiercely. "Uhhh OHH!"
The bed sighed; his wonderful big balls slapped at her lower crevice and her anus; her inner vagina trembled around his sliding prick; she felt the rush of her need like a hot tide through her loins and then she was having it!
His back arched, his hips lunged, his knob seemed to reach up between her breasts, and his wild groan of release, the sweet throb of his big hard prick was the answer to her dream of being taken lustily! Her vagina was feeling the hot gush of semen; it was fluttering and trying to suck more of it!
She shouted as the roaring in her ears became a song of bed-springs creaking and thumping! It was not Sue and Carl Hardisty this time, it was Ava Wilton getting what she needed more than anything, a good hard fuck!
His chest dropped to her still-covered tits; she clamped her arms and legs around him, the washes of her aftermath seeming to drive the fear and terror from her whole being. Each pulse of her loins said it loud and clear.
I'm getting some of Conni's prick. He belongs to her, but she'll have to understand how much I needed this! He caught me with my guard down, my pussy burning, and I HAD to have it all! Ohhhh, he's a till hard! He's going to fuck me again, and again.
Hal Layton rested in the lush saddle of Ava's thighs, a tide of victorious elation swelling his ego and his cock.
I finally got it, he thought. Sonofabitch! She's been craving a fuck for months; it's been sticking out all over her, and I knew she'd be good humping. I nailed it fast, while she was still wondering about it, and now I'll slow down and make the next one last for hours I've got her hooked, like a fish on a barb. The minute I touched her cunt I knew it was ready. Yeahhhhhhh!
Conni had been slowing down recently, and on lodge nights instead of going to the meetings he was visiting a well-to-do widow named Nora Leeds, a regular customer at his drugstore. She was past fifty, but she sure loved her prick, and she had a fine set of tits, good legs and ass.
But a younger piece, like Ava Wilton, was much more fascinating; she had a terrific chassis and a snug, hot cunt. He could work this into something steady. Maybe Conni got a little on the side when she visited her parents. After so many years of marriage, the thrill went out of it. A real man needed a change of cunt once in a while.
"Oh, you devil!" Ava breathed, her thighs still gripping his ass. "Aren't you even going to kiss me?"
"Sure, baby," he chuckled, raising up. "You needed it fast, just like me. Now, don't go telling Count, and we can get some of this good stuff every once in a while, hey?"
Ava bit her lip and nodded, feeling the slick, wet mingling of their juices trickling down across her anus. How awful she was, stealing some of her best girl friend's luscious squirts of man-come! She was even wearing one of Connis' provocative nighties. It was all wrong! But she was trapped, she simply had to have more! Her mind said no, but her body said go.
"Let me up, now-I'm a mess," she said. "But I'll be right back, honey."
"Hell, I like it good and squishy," he chuckled, finally drawing his penis out of her pussy. The sight of it, all creamy with white stuff and her woman-flow, the effusion of their violent lovemaking, sent another shudder through her body. She was a bitch!
"Oh, you're filthy!" she breathed, squirming from the bed. A wide stain of mingled wetness showed on the clean sheet where her rump had rested. Her mons was very puffy; she had never seen it so expanded.
"You like some earthy talk, and you know it," he chuckled, using a comer of the top sheet to wipe his penis. "Where have you been, anyway?"
"Trying to be a good girl!" she snapped, racing to the bathroom. As she closed the door she heard his pleased laugh.
Yes, being "good" and playing with myself every day, she thought. But I'm not so afraid now. That awful rape and murder do not seem as terrible as before. I have to forget it! And enjoying myself with Hal is one way to wipe that horror out of my body and being.
CHAPTER TWO
"Wiggle around and get me up good and hard again, baby," Hal grinned, sitting on the edge of the bed, his legs apart, his penis swelling higher. He was holding it with his right hand, obviously very proud of his size and length. He was a beast! You never knew a man till he was in a bedroom.
Ava shivered. She still wore the black, provocative nightie. She was freshened and ready for more sea, but she had never wiggled around for anyone.
"Is this the way you treat Conni?" Ava objected. "Relax," he chuckled. "Sure, she-likes to show it off-but you got more to show, baby."
"Oh, I ought to leave!" she said. "Wearing Conni's nightie, cheating-doesn't that awful murder bother you?"
"The way these young twats dress, they're asking for it," Hal said. "Jeeeesus shit! If you don't want to fuck, I'll have to jack out the next one."
"Oh, you rotten thing!" Ava flared. But the idea of returning to her apartment still bugged her; she would stay for the night, but she wished he would not be so filthy. At the same time her cunt was leaking more juice, her nipples were tingling, she was responding to his dirtiness! She wanted more prick.
Of course, men masturbated, and so did some women, and the impact of his words sent more tremors through her being. Surely he would not play with himself in front of her! His fingers were running up and down his rising shaft, he stared at her body, his tongue wiggled between his lips! Well, she knew what that meant. Oral sex. And at twenty-eight she had never experienced it.
She remembered her rectal fetish, how she enjoyed sliding a finger up in there when she toyed with her vagina. She was as offbeat as he was, only he admitted it. And maybe she would love to feel his mouth on her cunt! She had been married for eight years; he expected her to be with-it.
I don't believe I could EVER take that much prick up my anusl she thought. I won't mention it! What we're doing is bad enough! I've been a slut so far, I might as well enjoy the rest of it. I wouldn't miss more of that lovely cock for anything! I just have to feel that thing sliding in my cunt again, feel it swell and squirt!
She began to writhe her hips, her hands behind her head, and his grin widened. She could be just as filthy as he was!
"So you want more of this pussy, huh?" she giggled.
"Yeahhh!" he exclaimed. "That's better." His hand came away from his penis; it was stiffening to its full, beautiful thickness, clear liquid oozed out on the knob. He arched his hips forward and opened his legs wide.
"Would you really jack your thing in front of me?" she laughed, finding that the sex words were heightening her need, giving her very naughty thrills.
"Hell, I'd warm it up for you, baby," he chuckled. "You do the same, huh? I like to watch a chick play with her cunt."
Ava shuddered. She reached up to the top of the bulgy nightie and eased her tender breasts out, her hips moving back and forth, around and around. She had seen burlesque shows; what those girls did in front of an audience was awful. She would be a good girl tomorrow. Somehow that terrible rape and murder next door had changed her whole outlook, her entire lifestyle.
"Hey, love those big tits!" he grinned, staring avidly.
"Well, you haven't kissed these, or even kissed me on the mouth," she giggled. "I hope you're going to make the fun last a while!"
Carl and Sue Hardisty sure have fun! Ava thought, remembering her envy, how they screwed and screwed, and Sue had climax after climax!
"Baby, we got all night," Hat smiled, tensing his fully-hard prick. She was still entranced by it; being able to stare at a cock as much as she liked fed a raving need in her being. Turning into a chippy was exciting! There was something to that story about a girl hanging onto her man by turning into a harlot in the bedroom.
Hal stood up and came toward her. Ava shook wildly; his arms went around her and his mouth fastened on her eager, kiss-hungry lips. She clutched at his rump, arching her wet, bare pussy into the understlant of his big, hard prick. The ass of his mouth, as her lips opened wide, the slide of his tongue into her eager mouth, so like a prick entering a cunt, drew hot flames across her loins!
Her long tender nipples bored at his manly chest; her clitoris stiffened and arched sweetly, more juice dribbled from her puffy cunt. She suddenly remembered a thing Conni had said one afternoon following an evening Ava had spent with her friends drinking and dancing.
"You inspire Hal, honey. He really worked me over when we got home last night!" Conni had giggled. "He sure wants to get in your panties."
Ava had been too shocked to answer. She had read about men who dreamed of another woman while they screwed the wife. Men were so practical about sex. And evidently blonde, leggy Conni was, too. Ava had also heard of wives encouraging the husband to have an affair, something different to excite him into a better performance at home. Maybe Conni had wanted this to happen!
And then, there was that most terrible, dirty thing of all-a husband and wife indulging in a threesome with some other girl. Ava was certain she could never do that. But she had to admit she liked to listen when Sue and Hal Hardisty did their sex thing. It was all so damned confusing!
Suddenly she felt Hal's hands lifting the nightie, drawing it past her hips, farther and farther upward. His fingers were so sure and exciting! She hated to lose his sliding tongue; it was the kind of kiss she had not known for years, but she swerved her mouth away, stepped back, and finished removing the black, lacy nothing. He held her at arm's length, his tumid cock ready for more pussy!
"Okay, you . got me up good," he grinned. "Bend over and turn around, baby."
Oh, he wants to screw me from behind! Ava thought, shaking wildly. I've always wanted. it that way, and Dan never asked me. Maybe he'll try to get it in my anus! Ohhh, no! But it would have to be done in that position.
She ran to the bed, lowering her torso, bracing her hands on the edge of the mattress. She tipped her rump high and opened her legs, feeling more pussy-wetness running down her thighs. Her vagina was simply screaming for his cock.
"Hey, I figured you'd turn me down," he chuckled, moving up behind her.
"I've heard it's real good that way, honey!" she giggled. "How long did you say Conni was going to be gone?"
"Three more days," he muttered. "You thinking about more dates already?"
"Sure!" she breathed. "If you can keep getting it up for me!"
That'll show him! she thought, trembling. I can be as slutty as Conni!
"Baby, were gonna have a ball!" he said, gripping her hips, his cock head touching and burning her thigh-flesh. "Bring it up. a little higher baby."
"Ohhhh, yess!" she panted, feeling his glans open her shivery cunt lips. She arched her pelvis more; the huge knob began to penetrate her hungry cunt. "Ohhhh, that's wonderful prick!"
He trembled; his cock slipped in farther and suddenly he gave her the whole tensing, rigid length of his maleness. The quick jam of him at the deeps of her vagina, his hands sliding under to cup a breast in each hand, the sweet clasp of her flesh around his prick it was sheer heaven! Her anus puckered; the push of her rectal area on his pubic bone, flamed her lust!
"Uhhhhh OHHH!" she whined. "Ohhhhh, fuck me good, stud!"
Hal Layton was enjoying some terrific charges. He had pricked the right position; her eagerness to be fucked from behind was very revealing, even though it was apparently her first go-around doggie fashion. Conni would put up with it, but her favorite thing was topriding. In any other pose she had trouble getting her gun off. Straddled above him, she could bang her pistol real good. And she shill liked to be finger-played to a climax, especially while she sucked his cock. They had talked about bringing in some attractive girl for a threesome; he was leaving it up to Conni to make the arrangements. It was her idea.
Conni wanted it to be Ava, but he was quite sure she would never go for it. Without the big fuck-up down the hallway, he would not be plowing his prick in Ava's cunt. He had caught her just right. The lesbian aspect of two girls and one cock bothered him some. Most men, he realized, would leap at the chance, but he liked one-on-one better. If Conni started messing around with Ava, he might lose a wife and a valuable druggist assistant to boot.
Anyway, he still had Nora Leeds, the rich widow with the big tits and wide ass and very hot cunt. She went completely apeshit when he snuggled his cock in her cooze. The way her box contracted when she blew her gun was really terrific. Nora was somewhere past fifty, but she kept herself looking sharp; she knew how to dress for a fuck-party. While he was getting off twice, she had her gun-fun at least a dozen times. Yeahhhh.
If Conni wanted some pussy, she could get it on her own-and he did not want to hear about it, either. He was sure she had screwed a few chicks before their marriage. She liked to ogle attractive broads. The signs were there.
But right now he had a new, tight, hot cunt to enjoy.. And Ava was eating it up like candy. The poor frustrated cunt had evidently not had any prick for a long time; she had even said so. With all she had going for her, that was a damned shame. He would take care of it until some other guy made the scene inside her. She was ripe for marriage. Or a long shack job.
He rammed his prick deep and tensed his prick in Ava's fine shivery cunt.
"OHHH OHH!" she cried, urging her ass back and upward. "Ohhhh-Hal!"
"Shoot it any time you're ready, baby," he urged, molding her shapely tits, teasing the long, hard nipples. Her cunt twitched; she whined. Ava loves the fuck words; most of them did, but few ever admitted it. At Washington University, while learning his trade, he had also learned a lot about cunt and fucking. He remembered with delight the young blonde coed who had approached him on campus and asked him bluntly:
"Want to take me up to my pad and fuck me, big man?"
She had not been a very good piece of ass, but she had sure as hell tried hard, letting him know that chicks were very aware of every screw-word in the book, and a few more. Ava had not been to college; she had missed a liberal education. She had married that dull shitass of a Dan, and it was all too clear he had not got the job halfway done on her.
"OHHHH please!" Ava gasped, trying to back hunch.
"Ready to come off, baby?" he teased, making her wait a while longer. Her melon-firm tits, the warm cuddle of her silky-firm ass against his groin, the animal-like position, surged his need. The lively shivers of her twat reminded him a little of Nora Leeds' active cunt.
He was good for a lot of cunt-mileage yet, though. Number two shot took a very long time; he could control it much better than number one. And that was what broads needed most, a whole lot of hard, solid punching.
He waited a few more seconds, enjoying Ava's tremors of anticipation, her hungry gasps, and then he hunched in deep, drew away out, and finally hit her three good goat rams. Her ass shook, her legs jerked, her nipples stiffened, and a loud cry of erotic delight filled the room.
"UGHHHH-OH, OH, OH, OHHHH" she wailed fiercely. Her cunt twitched voluptuously, her whole lusty body vibrated and he felt the sugary pounds of her come-fun. Her energetic back trusts tickled his ego. She was blowing her mind, she was shooting the moon. Terrific!
Ava had never felt such quick, sharp pangs of delight in her whole life! That big, vibrant cockshaft was the answer to her fantasies; that swollen knob was in her farther than anything had ever been The honeyed, throb, throb, throb of her joy was not only in her loins but was sweeping through her entire body. Her clitoris was pulsing, her breasts heaving, her rump jiggling!
Taking prick this way, animal fashion or not, was the best way to fuck! It filled a deep, basic lust in her being. His knob went to the very core of her sex, shattering and violent! She had been well-screwed the first time, but somehow the interlude of waiting had kited her craving even higher. Her amts was puckering in sweet rhythm with her surging, pulsating relief!
Her legs trembled, they nearly buckled, but she held on, dizzy with wonder. She was discovering she could hunch backward as well as forward, she could enjoy his sliding prick, the juicy movements she loved, those wonderful in-and-out thrusts, the feel of cock so close her anus, without even lying on a bed!
"That's the way to come off, beautiful," he murmured, giving her complete freedom with her rump. "A real dandy!"
"Ohhh, I love it this way!" she gasped, finally finishing her humps. She dropped forward, her cunt free of his prick, and panted through the after-glow, resting her chest and titties on the bed's softness.
"Okay, crawl over in the middle and we'll try it again," he chuckled.
Ava nodded eagerly, moved to the center of the bed, her rear tipped high. She watched him over her left shoulder. His pussy-slick penis was still very thick and swollen; he positioned himself behind her, his cock head touching her pussy mouth, his hands holding her hips firmly. Ohhhh, the knob was pushing between her stinging labia, slowly entering her hungry cunt again!
She opened her thighs, placing her knees wide apart, and then drew them together as he thrust deep, his glans stirring more stinging responses from her achy depths. There was simply nothing as good as this-nothing! The resilient bed surface let her rest her shoulders and arms; she was much more relaxed.
"Damn, that cunt gets better every time, baby!" he breathed, stroking slowly in and out, in and out. "Ohhhh, it sure feels goooood!" she panted. He liked her to say it out, so she might as well. He probably would not date her again, anyway. Men were such liars, especially about on. Conni was surely better screwing! Conni was gone, strange events had brought her into the couple's apartment,, and he was using Ava's pussy instead of the one he was familiar with.
It was cheap. She dreaded to think of facing Comue when the blonde returned, but Ava could blame it on the crime, and being terribly upset! Hat had helped her over a very bad emotional trauma-by taking her to bed and fucking her! She had to stop thinking! She was here to enjoy forbidden treats.
As he stroked he was gradually pushing her hips to the bed. In a moment she was fiat on her belly, her loins tipped back and up, and he was still able to drive his prick to her shivery deeps. Ohhhh, the way he was screwing! Hump, hump, hump-then a rest. Just the way Carl fucked his young, plump wife and made her cry out with delight!
I'm going to find a boyfriend! Ava thought. I didn't know it could be so wonderful! Dan never gave me a really long screw! Ohhhh I'm ready to COME again! lust a few more thrusts and MY going to happen!
Instead of listening to bed sounds, the sensuous sigh and creak, she was helping make them. She finally had a long, hard prick sliding in her hungry cunt; she was having her stolen treats on the most terrifying night of her whole life.
Here it commmmmes! she thought, hearing his moans of pleasure, feeling his glans swell again. Ohhhh, he's hitting me hard and deep! Ohhhhh, he's starting to go off! My God! THIS is what it's all about-taking his big hot squirts!
She shouted! The wrenching, twisting violence of her orgasm, the sweet pulsatings of her loins, the throb of his prick, sent her into orbit.
"UHHHH fuuuuuuuuck!" Hal cried out, feeling the sweet draw of his nuts at the root of his driving cock. The cushiony feel of her ass cheeks, the answering lifts of her hips, sucked the charge from his sea sac; he horsed her cunt with long, thorough strokes as the sweet pangs of his need broke swiftly and excruciatingly from his busy cock head. Her cunt flutters, her whimpers of delight, filled him with manly pride. Yeahhhhh! This was a great piece of fucking. She was turning on better than before.
Ava rested m a slutty glut of aftermath, breathing hard, loving the press of his body on her backside, even the moisture from his chest on her shoulders. His cock was not as large as before, but he was keeping it delectably in her shivery cunt, letting it soak inside her tunnel of sex as the thrills of her after-glow bathed her entire being, from her mouth to her titties to her cunt.
But suddenly the wrongess of her act, the memory of those terrible events in the early evening, robbed her of the last twinges of joy; she was hating herself again, the fear was returning, she knew she could not stay with Hal the whole night!
"Let me up, honey," she breathed.
"Yeah," he muttered, "You can use the can first, baby."
His prick came out of her vagina; she rolled away and nearly fell as she raced to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She looked at herself in the mirror, her features flushed, her mouth puffed, and her breasts swollen from lusty lovemaking and the mirror seemed to say:
"Cheat, slut, easy layl You let something awful turn you into a chippyl You let your best girl friend's husband play with you and fuck you!"
As soon as she was freshened, she slipped into the master bedroom, out into the living room, and quickly put on her pants and blouse and shoes. She could pick up her soiled panties later! She had to get out of the Layton apartment. She was so glad she had not left her garments in the guest bedroom.
She was just opening the door to the hallway, purse in hand, when Hal stepped out of the bedroom, naked.
"Hey, what the hell is this?" he asked dryly. "I figured we'd get some sleep and have another good fuck in the morning."
"Oh, you can wait for Conni!" Ava said, her voice shaky. "This has gone far enough!"
He shrugged, sitting down in a chair, his legs open. His prick was shrunken, some of his semen dribbling from the end. He was so lewd!
"You loved every stroke, baby," he grinned. "I thought we were going to have more dates" He reached down and fondled his prick. "You know you didn't get enough of this. Come on, relax. You said you were afraid to be in your own apartment after what happened."
She was tempted, and that made her feel even worse. But there was a policeman stationed outside, she would be reasonably safe alone.
"I can't do ill" she flared. She went out into the hammy, closed the door, and ran toward her own apartment, her legs shaky, her pussy dripping more wetness into the crotch of her pants. What a bitch she was!
As she entered her small, cramped quarters, locked the door and put on the chain, her phone started ringing. It was after two in the morning. Surely it could not be Hal; he got most of what he wanted from her for one nigh!
She lifted the receiver, the memory of her dreadful experience making her hands tremble. A curious, deep voice answered her cautious hello.
"This Ava Wilton?"
"Y-yesss," she breathed.
"I hope you ain't been talking to the police, baby," the voice said.
"Nooo!" she gasped, faint with terror. It was the killer and rapist! He knew her name. She had gotten a good look at him; she was probably the only real witness.
"Just keep your trap shut, baby," came the harsh answer. "Or you'll get that imagine cunt of yours filled with hot prick and I'll fix you so you can't talk-understand?"
She managed some kind of answer and the line went dead; only the buzz of the dial tone reached her ear. She dropped into a chair. The receiver fell to the floor, and she picked it up mechanically. That fiend, that monsterl Her crotch was as cold as ice; her whole body seemed violated, as if that beast had already fucked her!
The thought of staying alone the rest of the night, even with a policeman outside, was unthinkable. She had only one place to go-back to Hal Layton! Maybe he would understand and not try anything. After all, he had climaxed inside her two tunes. She had to have sleep and rest. he picked up the phone and dialed Hal's number.
A few moments later, a few personal things clutched in trembling fingers, she entered the Layton apartment again. She felt ashamed and beaten. But she also felt safe, once his door was closed and locked, his strong arms around her shaking body. She told him she had received a threatening phone call.
"Easy, Ava," he murmured. He wore a robe, he smelled good. Evidently he had showered. He cuddled her rump and led her to a sofa. "Nobody can get in here. Why did you get this call? Did you see something?"
"Nooo," she lied. "Maybe this rapist thought I saw him. I was right next door. Oh Hal! Please don't make me spread out again. I'm scared and tired!"
"Okay, okay," he answered. "You go in the guest room and stop shaking, see? You're protected now."
She sighed with relief. Sitting at his left, his arm around her waist, she did feel much better, oodless better! She leaned in close to him, some of the terror washing out of her being. Slid needed a shower, a fresh nightie of her own; and plenty of safe rest.
"Oh, Hal, how can I ever repay you?" she whispered, trembling.
"I'll think of something," he chuckled.
Morning light stealing through the drapes of the guest room awakened Ava; it was after nine o'clock and Hal had not bothered her all night long. But now, all cozy and warm and protected, remembering her violent responses to his maleness, knowing he was scarely twenty feet away, rested and relaxed, sent delicious thrills along her body.
Oh, I need him again" she thought, guiltily. I've sinned once, I might as well do it one more time! I love his hands, his mouth, his big prick filling my cunt! I wore my thinnest, sexiest nightie.
Shivering, she crawled from the bed, walked into the connecting bathroom, and began to freshen herself. The door to the master bedroom was unlocked. She put on lipstick, eye-shadow, and more perfume. She looked at herself in the mirror; her cheeks were already Rushed, her dark nipples, erecting inside the pink bodice of her nightie. She had to repay Hal for protecting her! Oh, she was a slut, but this opportunity was too good to miss!
She opened the door onto the larger bedroom, stepped nervously inside. Hal was awake, the covers back to his belly, a wide grin on his face.
"Oh. Hal-you've been so thoughtful and everything."
"Come here, beautiful," he said, kicking the sheet away from his loins. "You look terrific!"
She rushed to the bed, crawling in at his right, as if she were his wife instead of Conni! The tensor of the night was gone, she was able to face reality, and now the most real thing of all was his wonderful, swelling prick! Somehow, this was worse than before. She could have returned to her own apartment-daylight had dispelled the grim shadows of terror-she was going to be played with and screwed in cones own bed. She really was a slut.
He had not come into the guest room. She had walked brazenly into his. But she had to have that dreamy closeness again, and again, and again! She half-turned, reached for his prick, her lips opened and ready for his tongue.
CHAPTER THREE
"Now, don't you feel better, honey?" Conni Layton asked Ava Wilton.
"Yes, with somebody around," Ava smiled.
It was Sunday afternoon. The girls were seated in the I.ayton apartment; Hal was down at the drug store and would be until closing time, around six in the evening. Conni had arrived that morning from Seattle, and she looked very pretty in pants and blouse, her long blonde hair touching her shoulders.
"Ava, I can see how upset you are-that rape and everything in the place right next to yours. Awful! Why don't you stay with Hal and me till the police find this killer?"
Ava sipped the strong drink Conni had mixed, and when the meaning of Conni's words hit home, Ava gasped. "Oh, I couldn't-"
"Oh, I know what happened, sweetie,Conni giggled, placing her glass on an end table and winking at Ava. "I don't blame you too much! You were scared and you called Hal. With all your nice curves, he couldn't resist."
Ava flushed. "But-your own husband! I mean-aren't you real mad?"
"Oh, hell," Conni giggled, sliding closer to Ava. "If he has to get a little on the side, I'd rather he got it, from you, honey. I'm not shook, honest! He's a lot of man. Sometimes I can't give him quite enough. We understand things. And you've been needing a good sexing."
This, is too much! Ava thought, shivering. If I moved in with them he'd be screwing me again, and she's just smiling about it! She never talked like this before, spelling it right out! It takes a girl to know when another girl is horny, all right. I'd be a kind of second wife! Ohhhh-NO!
The memory of her Saturday morning sex with Hal returned vividly; he had screwed her for over an hour, she had climaxed five wonderful times! Thinking about it now, even with his attractive young wife present, gave her a sharp thrill. She had spent the rest of Saturday hating herself, dreading to face Conni-and now the blonde wanted Ava to have more of it!
Saturday night had been terrible. Ava had pushed a heavy chair against her apartment door; she had noticed that the police were no longer guarding the apartment complex. They were short of men. Ava did fear another night alone in her quarters. That awful phone call threat had been very real. She alone could possibly identify the killer and rapist.
"B-but you'll want to be alone with Hal-after you've been gone for a week," Ava protested, her cheeks still burning with shame and embarrassment. "Well, we're grown-up girls, honey," Conni laughed. "Sure, he'll probably want a little tonight. Look, stay a few days with us, anyway." She winked slyly. "All you have to do is say 'no' to him."
Ava's head whirled. She had even thought of running back up north to Kellogg and staying with her Aunt Lena until this fiend was caught, but she might lose her job. She was due at work in the morning. She was short of money.
"That wouldn't be easy!" Ava giggled, feeling the drink eddy through her body. She was so grateful to Conni!
"I know how he affects girls, honey," Conni smiled. "This young clerk in the store wants to get in his pants the worst way. We just hired her last week-but I can tell you're pretty special for him."
"Let me think about it," Ava breathed. "But if I did stay, I just couldn't do any of that-orgy stuff!"
"Honey, nobody's asking that," Conni smiled. Her left hand slid across Ava's shoulders, comfortingly. Ava wore pants and a jersey; she had fixed up a little to go to a movie, but Conni had asked for a visit, so Ava had dropped over. The dread of talking to Conni, after the wild weekend with Hal, was in the past; Ava did not have that to worry about, at least.
"I guess rd better go back to my apartment," Ava sighed.
"Oh, stick around, honey," Conni giggled. Her fingers squeezed Ava's shoulder; her blue eyes ran along Ava's figure admiringly. "You could give me a little hug for sharing out Hal."
I'm going to get some of this pussy as sure as help Conni thought, her clit rising sweetly. I've been wanting it and working on it for months, and she's so damned naive it's pitiful. She's obligated to me, and this is my chancel What a bod, what a pair of titties! I'll bet Hal went apeshit.
Conni had been going two-way for years before she had met Hal, when both had been attending Washington U. She had picked him for a winner; she had gone after him and nailed him. Some of her father's money had helped set them up in the drugstore; they had agreed that each liked a change of sex partner now and then, and it had worked out rather well. He knew she liked a girl-fuck once in a while, but the Spokane area was pretty churchy and square. Conni had to be careful.
During her week at Seattle while visiting her parents, Conni had dated an old girl friend from college days. They had rented a hotel room and enjoyed several hours of busy fucking. As well as Conni liked Hays big, sliding cock, there was something inside her that demanded an occasional touch of girl-flesh. She had offered to bring some attractive chickie into a threesome with Hal, but he was not excited about it.
He liked to specialize on just one pussy, and he was damned good at it, too. Hal was the only man who could trip Conni's fun gun real hard, although she had tried a few on the sly. Her thing away from the marriage bed was pussy. They had a reasonably good arrangement. No rages of jealousy.
Now, with Ava fragrantly near, her sensually-rounded bod a tempting hue, Conni shivered with mounting excitement. She had loaded Avi's highball with plenty of vodka, the lush brunette was very grateful that her fucking with Hal had not torn the friendship between the two girls apart, and talking about it had obviously tingled Ava between those ripe, full thighs.
"Ohhh I'm so glad you-understand, honey" Ava breathed, her arms sliding innocently around Conni's neck. They had exchanged little girlish embraces before, but when Conni aimed her eager mouth at Ava's lips, the brunette uttered a gasp of surprise.
She wants me, too! Ava thought dazedly. I guess I've known it for quite a while, the way shelooks at me. I know it happens between girls, but I don't want to turn into one of THOSE! This is all wrong! I owe her, all right, but I don't feel like I owe her that much!
Ava swerved her mouth away. She had finished the embrace, but suddenly Conni's right hand was lifting to Ava's breasts, limned by the snug jersey.
"Ohhh, don't!" Ava said, trembling. "Conni, I do care for you, you know-but not this, please!"
"Relax, honey," Conni murmured. "You need relief, it's sticking out all over you. If you don't like it, I'll stop."
"But I've never--" Ava gasped, struggling weakly. First the husband and now his sexy, leggy young wife craved Ava's body, tool She was terribly lonely and afraid, though. And Conni was so right-Ava was not tied in the apartment, she could split any time. No question but that she ached for relief, sexual relief. Hal had awakened her, and his wife had returned. No more of his prick for Ava, unless she did move in with Conni and Hal.
"It's not all that bad, sweetie," Conni whispered in Ava's ear. "In fact, it might be real good, for both of usl" Conni's fingers shaped Ava's breasts, down between the, sweatered mounds, then across the tender peaks, awakening naughty tingles of erotic need. Ava's bra was very sheer; it was like her titties were already naked, responding to lesbian touches!
Conni's soft lips traveled along Ava's cheek; Conni's hand began to lift Ava's jersey, and then their mouths were together! It was so sweet and warm and clinging Ava shuddered; her lips opened wide and she felt the voluptuous stroke of tongue in her eager mouth. Just a few feels and kisses and then she would pull away.
I've got it! Conni thought, her clit as stiff as her little finger. She loves it, like I knew she would, if I could ever find the right opening-and this is it. She's never been girl-fucked. I'm getting a virgin! I've been wanting that pussy o f hers for aged She's all scared and confused by that murder. And .that vodka is working beautifully.
Conni remembered the day Ava had brought home a bikini and had asked Conni over to see it. The view of Ava in those two tiny bits of cloth, which the brunette said she would never wear to a beach, had made Conni so horny she had almost made a grab at Ava. Conni was glad now she had waited; circumstances had played right into Conni's favor.
Sliding her hand beneath the red, snug jersey, Conni caressed her way up to the big, firm titties and stroked her tongue deeper. Ava whined, her arms tightened around Conni's neck; Ava's tongue began to coil and writhe. Although Conni had not yet talked with Hal about Ava, except a few words on the phone after her arrival, the signs of heavy sex were all over the apartment, and after hearing about the rape-murder right next to Ava's apartment, it was obvious he had protected her and fucked her in both bedrooms.
Hal was no housekeeper; he had not changed the sheets, and a big smear of dried man-come and cunt juice in both beds told the story, as did several towels. One look at Ava, all flushed and looking rather well-screwed, told the rest. Hal could sure handle that big, long prick!
Now it's my turn! Conni thought, opening the front fastener on Avi's thin, lacy bra. She needs banging the worst way, and I get to do it for her this time!
Ava could hardly believe how wonderful she felt, all trembling and itchy in the pussy, her breasts swelling, her nipples tumesced. That another girl could do this for her was simply awful-but awfully delicious, tool Conni kissed more thoroughly than Hal; Conni knew what a hot, hungry girl needed maybe more than Hat: lots of caresses and cuddling and playing!
By looking back over her friendship with Conni, Ava could see how cleverly the sexy blonde had worked toward this moment of Ava's surrender-suggestive talk when they were alone, admiring glances and compliments, little cozy pats on the rump, Conni telling Ava she should have a vibrating dildo.
I couldn't leave now! Ava thought, feeling her nipples being teased and fondled so expertly. She's younger than me in years, but much older in experience! She's giving me so many thrills I HAVE to finish! Her tongue seems to be reaching clear down to my cunt! Things between us will never be the same again.
The tongue-threshing, voluptuous kiss finally ended, leaving Ava breathless.
"Oh, those are nice, big titties, honey!" Conni breathed.
"Shame on you!" Ava gasped, watching the blonde's hand beneath the red jersey. "Ohhhh, Conni-let's get undressed!"
"Well, look who's got a hot pussy," Conni giggled. "Okay, let's go in the bedroom and have fun, huh?"
That's what it'll have to be, just fun! Ava thought. I can't get all heavy about another girl. She's married! I f she can have fun both ways, I guess I can, too. I still want a boyfriend of my own, but that terrible rapist thing has to be solved first.
Conni. stood up; lifting Ava from the sofa, and the blonde steered Ava into the big bedroom where she had enjoyed that wonderful, prolonged screw the previous morning, when Hal had finally squirted another delicious load of semen in her hungry cunt. The bed was turned back. Conni had put on fresh sheets, and they were wildly stripped with red and black, looking terribly sexy.
Posing in front of the vanity mirror, Conni removed her blouse slowly, almost like a stripper. No bra, as Ava had noticed earlier. Conni's breasts were small, but sharply-pointed, the coral nipples stiff. She was pretty, she knew it, with her fullish mouth and petite features, tiny waist and long, long legs; a vision from a girlie magazine foldout. She was twenty-five and looked twenty. She drew a lot of business into Hal's drugstore; at college she had modeled.
Ava moved in a trance, lifting her jersey over her dark mane, removing the unfastened bra, watching the sexy blonde slide out of her pants and pantyhose. Seeing Conni's naked pussy for the first time, the thin-haired vee, sent-dirty sensations through Ava's senses. She knew now she was curious about Conni.
She looks and acts passionate, she and Hal make a beautiful couple, Ava thought, shivering. Conni says he gets some on the side, she doesn't feel sore about it, and he sure got me! Maybe her stuff on the side is girls!
Ava realized something else. Working in lingerie five days a week, selling undies, bras, and slips to women and gals, some very sexy and appealing, gave her a slight turn-on; she always wondered whether the colored bits of decoration did what they were designed to do, make the buyer's sex life more exciting.
If I wasn't a little that way, I wouldn't be here, showing my bod to Conni! Ava thought guiltily. I've admired Conni ever since we met, the day I went in the drugstore. Ohh, hell! Stop thinking and enjoy! I'm sure. not running away. I want more of Hal's prick, and I'll have to give Conni some pussy along the way.
"Hey, don't look so scared, honey!" Conni giggled, swaying up to Ava. Ava was now naked, her clothes over the back of a chair, tell-tale wetness between her labia, a warm tingling in her clit. "I won't bites You're so lovely, nice and full in the legs and ass."
I'll be just as bold as she is! Ava thought. That murder turned my whole life around, I can go back to being nice when this Is all over!
"Well, do we just stand here and look at each ether's cunts or. do we start playing with them?" Ava giggled, arching her tithes forward.
"That's the spirit!" Conni trilled. "I see Hal gave you an education. He's so filthy, and I love it."
"Yes, he sure calls a pussy a pussy!" Ava giggled. She slid her arms around the blonde's warm, willowy waist. Their breasts touched; Conni arched her crotch inward, fastening it to Ava's heating cunt mound. The soft, sweet contact, so different and compelling, sent furious tremors across Ava's loins. She knew suddenly she could be more abandoned with Conni than she had been with Hal!
Their mouths met. Ava wiggled her tongue out; Conni's tongue coiled sensuously. Corms hunched her cunt at Ava's cunt. Ava felt her thighs opening; she knew the blonde would be the "man." The warm, silken closeness of Conni's slender bod, her hands sliding down to Ava's ass, caressing and teasing, filled Ava's mind with wonder.
I like it! Ava thought. Not like a man's touches, but Fm turning on, on, ON! I need fucking! Conni has her fun both ways, I can, tool My tits need more of her playing, my pussy needs rubbing, and maybe she'll want to EAT me!
Hal had not gone down on Ava, she had expected it, but somehow she knew it might be better with Conni! About time she, Ava, learned about oral sex! Being alone so much, dreaming and playing with herself, was becoming tiresome. She could see now what a clod and half-man Dan had been.
Suddenly Ava found herself sitting down on the edge of the bed at Conni's left. Conni's right hand was spreading Ava's thighs; their tongues were still diving and plunging, and both were breathing jerkily. Conni's finger teased all around Ava's cunt; Ava opened her legs wide, her clitoris tinging wildly.
Ava broke the lip-contact and gasped, "Ohhhhh, honey! Ohhhh, that's good!"
"I just knew I could heat your nice, soft pussy!" Conni giggled, a finger running up Ava's crevice, opening the tender labia. The finger located Ava's clitoris and Conni trembled. "Nnnnnnn! That's, a real sexy one, sugar."
Ava had no way of knowing whether her clit was any different than Conni's or any other girl's for that matter. She knew that a strong girlie pecker indicated passion, and she had that. Ava's prominent little nub had excited Hal, too. It was the feminine counterpart of the male penis; it was where a girl lived.
Shuddering, Ava reached her right hand over between Conni's legs, stroking the velvety inner thigh-flesh, feeling Conni's shivers of appreciation. It was so different from reaching for Hal's big, hard cock! Ava was not turning on as fast, even though it was utterly delicious. She was not having those anal urges, either. Sure, another girl like Conni could push a finger up in her rectal opening, but someday Ava wanted it filled with strong, vibrant, tensing prick!
Feeling her own clitpeak being gently circled by a soft finger-end, shaking with lust, Ava pressed her palm into Cones pretty cunt, molding the whole puff of girl flesh, feeling the blonde's tremors of climbing need, a warm wetness on her hand. Conni hunched and gasped.
"Ohhhh, shiiitl I got a beaut of a hard-onl"
"I'll make it harder, honey!" Ava breathed, finding the little girl-spike. It was stiff, rising half an inch from the enclosing flesh, the key to Conni's sex, the door to her passion. Ava teased it gently, surely.
I know how to make my clit sang and pulse! Ava thought. I should understand what makes her pussy tick! Ohhhh, this IS fun! I guess I've wanted to hold her and play with her and wouldn't admit al It's wrong, but screwing with Hal was wrong, too.
"Ohhhh, kiss my titties, honey!" Ava breathed, arching her swollen mounds toward the shivering blonde.
Oh, I've got her for sure, now! Comic thought, clasping her left arm around Ava's yielding waist. She wouldn't split for anything! That IS a beauty of a nice girlie-cock, long and thick where it's covered and a nice strong head at the crest. I knew she was built for pleasure, I bet she has to get her goodies every day-but this time I'M gonna bring 'em! Nice and light inside the cunt, so Hal must have really enjoyed himself. I wanted to get it first, but Hal saw his chance and egged his big prick up in her cooze.
"Slide back on the bed, honey," Conni murmured, giving Ava's pussy a hard, intimate squeeze. "We don't want to rush this-it's too exciting!"
Ava nodded, shaking with need. She moved quickly back on the striped sheet, her legs wide apart, her dark-framed cunt puffed along the crevice, girl juice leaking from the lower slit. Her face was very flushed, her mouth swollen from heavy kissing, her big, coned fifties rising like creamy mountains, dark nippled, widely banded with smoky flesh-swells. Utterly delectable!
Gliding between Ava's opened thighs, Conni shook with lust. This had to be one of Conni's most inspiring conquests! She fit her tingling cunt to Ava's uptilted cunt, bracing her shoulders high, her head lowering toward Ava's sweetly-shaped tits. The luscious cling of cunt on cunt, Ava's tremors of delight, the expression of rapt anticipation on Ava's face, her velvety thighs wide and ready, surged Conni's craving.
"Ohhhh ohhh!" Ava gasped, hunching upward, mashing their twats closer. "Ohhhh do it, honey!"
"Easy, sugar," Conni teased, sliding her puss around on the dainty cunt-puff. "Let's drag it out and make it more fun."
A cute girl between my legs and I adore it! Ava thought, shaking from head to toe. I didn't believe it would feel this wonderful! Oh, it isn't like having a prick, but I can feel her little girl-prick sliding on mine, and Fin ready to COME any time! She's so soft and limber and active!
Conni's head came lower, her blonde hair caressed Ava's lips, and suddenly Ava's left nipple was sliding up delectably into Conni's mouth. The hot sucking, the wet slide in and out of those red, sexy lips while their cunts squirmed restlessly together-it was sheer magic.
"Uhhhh ohhhhh!" Ava panted, her nipples stiffening voluptuously. "Ohhh, that's dreamy!"
Hal had not worked on Ava's breasts as much as she would have liked. He was obsessed with cunt; he had screwed her more from the backside than the front. But Conni knew how a girl liked to have her titties fondled and kissed, loved and cuddled. Conni was building the passion slowly and carefully, the thrills quickening, then fading, then returning, sweeter than ever!
The dainty grinding of pussy on pussy, the slickness of their tingling flesh, the knowingness of Cones tongue and lips and mouth with a nipple, filled Ava with amazement. As soon as one nipple was peaked and swollen, Conni's lips traveled down the vale between Ava's tits, up the other peak to the other tender nipple, laving and teasing the tumid flesh.
Suddenly Conni raised her head, breathing unevenly, her hips working faster. "Ohhh, I gotta blow one, honey!" she panted: The bed began to creak and sigh, the cling of their cunts grew more compelling. They Were very juicy!
"OHHH. Yesss!" Ava cried. "I'm really ready!"
"Ohhh-nnnnnnn ohhhh-here-it cummmmmmms," Conni gasped, her pretty an lunging down and in, very swiftly. The bed Jiggled. Ava's welt mouthed tittles arched higher, her slit-ache became unbearable, she clutched at Conni's busy ass, and as the stinging lances of delight swept along Ava's shaking thighs, the long-awaited fun thing happened!
Ava shouted as the sugary pulsing of her clitoris was answered by rapid slapping drives of Conni's cunt-strokes! Ava felt the heaven throb from her loins, her inner vagina twitched, her cunt mouth fluttered delectably in rhythm with her pounding funnnnnnnnn!
"OH, OH, OHHH!" Ava whined, bucking her hips upward, her legs jerking against the blonde's heaving ramp. "Ohhhhh, fuck me good, honey,"
"Uhhhh-UH, UH, UHHH!" Conni wailed fiercely. "That's good pussy!"
They squirmed and hunched, Conni now full length on Ava's boil, their breasts rolling and mashing together, their mouths locked, tongues diving.
For long, shivery heartbeats Ava drank in the riot that Conni had ignited in their loins. Clit to clit, tit to tit, tongue to tongue,. and mouth to mouth, they tossed and strained until the last little after-shivers faded into a floaty relief. A lazy wiggle of Coral's tongue drew Ava out of her misty thrall, her arms still holding the blonde close, her thighs still gripping the pretty blonde's ass. Conni raised her lips at last.
"Ohhh, that was some hot piece, honey!" Conni giggled cozily.
"You're so mean," Ava giggled. "I thought I'd die before I made it!"
"Takes a hot pussycat lice me to know how to girl-fuck, baby," Count laughed, rolling away at Ava's right. "Now, see what you've been missing?"
"I just never realized," Ava exclaimed, weak with aftermath. She fucks like a man, only she doesn't have a prick! Ava thought.
"I've been after your pussy for a long time, sugar," Conni smiled, reaching over to cuddle Ava's right breast. "And Hal has, too. Sorry, I don't have a cock, but I've got something you might like."
"W-what do you meant Ava breathed, watching the blonde's fingers tease a nipple, bringing it up stiff again.
Conni laughed, slid from the bed and twitched over to her vanity. She opened a bottom drawer and drew out one of those things she had shown Ava before, a imitation penis, long and nearly as thick as Hal's cock, a dildo! Conni ran back to the bed, crouching between Ava's still-opened legs.
"The feel of the real, honey," Conni giggled. "Want to try it?"
"You're shameless," Ava exclaimed.
"Oh, shit-I want you to have fun. Go ahead, hold it and get used to it."
Ava took the object by the handle, shivering. It was very warm. How it had been heated she did not know-until Conni explained. Earlier she had turned on a heating pad in the vanity drawer, to bring the shaft to body temperature. The blonde thought of everything!
"But-what'll you do for your fun?" Ava asked, her voice shaky.
"Well, if you really want to help me come again, you could use your tongue-in my pussy." Count said, winking and wetting her lips with her tongue-tip.
Ava was dazed. So many new things were opening up for her!
"But-I've never!" Ava gasped.
"Well, you love kissing my mouth-just do the same for my cunt!" Conni giggled. "Try it, you might like it."
"Oh, I know I will, honey," Ava breathed. "Will you-do it for me?"
"Natch!" Conni giggled. "But rm no good in a turn-around. I'll nibble you later, huh? I have to concentrate on it, you know."
Ava nodded, her mind spinning crazily. Conni moved forward, gripping the bed headboard, opening her thighs above Ava's shoulders, that blonde pussy-mouth spread apart, only inches from Ava's month! The dainty, fleshy crevice, pink and alluring, the little stiffness of Conni's clit showing clearly, the spicy aroma of pussy--it was just too tempting to resist!
I do love the feel of prick inside me! Ava thought. I'm being educated very fast, from letting Hal screw me, to a lesbian fuck with Conni and now a strange combination of dildo and oral sex! I want it, I need it, I might as well be a real swinger!
Ava touched Conni's hips with her left hand, and with her right hand she pushed the dildo-knob at her curt." Conni's crotch lowered; her long thighs opened farther, Ava shot her tongue upward, into the dewy warm shivery slit! The sensation was indeed like running her tongue-tip between a pair of mouth-lips, only much sexier. There was no tongue to stroke back, and the taste was wonderful!
Comes shiver of delight, as Ava raised her head slightly and fastened her lips to the silky curt flesh, sent flurries of thrills through Ava's own body. Eating pussy was fun! It was delicious!
"Nnnnnn ohhhhh!" Conni giggled. "I just knew you'd love it, honey!"
Ava dropped the dildo and gripped the blonde's hips with both hands. Maybe she, Ava, was like Conni-she wanted to do a real good job with no distractions! Maybe it would be better if she tried the imitation penis when she was alone. Corm's pussy was just good enough for now!
"Ohhh, you sweet thing, you!" Conni gasped. "Look, let me turn around and lie on my back."
There was a scramble of legs and arms. Ava crawled farther back on the bed, and suddenly her head was above Conni's crotch, the dildo was forgotten, and the pretty blonde was spread out for a more comfortable mouth-fuck. Ava's hands were cuddling Conni's ass cheeks, those long thighs were wide apart, Conni's hips were up-angled, her dainty curt showing more juices.
This IS better! Ava thought, her tongue eager for more velvety curt. I'm going to suck her until she's ready to come and then slide forward and tuck her! I can see her tittles and her face. I can enjoy this much more!
Brushing her lips across the sweet cunt-swell, Ava wiggled her tongue at the clit-tip, feeling Corm's tremors of pleasure. Conni's hands went to her titties; she began to play with them. Ohhh, what a vision along that flat, white belly, up to the flushed face, seeing the blonde cozy her own nipples!
"Ohhhh, that's real neat, honey!" Comb breathed excitedly. "Bring it real slow, make me yell for the goodies!"
Ava shuddered, working her hips against the bed, her own curt flaming and juicing. The taste and feel of pussy against her mouth was like a wild fantasy come true; she adored it. Cunt was sweeter than any mouth, male or female. Ava was right down where things happened, and she remembered how she liked a finger up in her anus when she had her fun. She slid her middle right finger to the warm pucker of Conni's rectal opening, pushed and teased.
"OHHH, yessss!" Conni gasped. Her thighs quivered, her clit tensed against Ava's sucking lips. "Slide it away up IN!"
I'm not the only girl who goes for this! Ava thought, dizzily. I'll make her scream for her orgasm! I'm almost ready for a blast myself!
CHAPTER FOUR
Ava MUST have eaten pussy before! Conni thought, savoring the sweet nuances of her climb toward her peak. But then some chicks are just natural gobblers. She loves it, she's working and licking and nibbling like she was starved for oral sex! I can't wait to get my tongue In HER cunt! Too bad Hal won't go for a threesome-he could be here right now horsing her cund He likes that doggie-fashion fucking. I have to save some goodies for him, he'll want a welcome-home fuck tonight. Love that finger. up my anus! Imagine Ava giving me that! I bet Hat got a finger up her backside. Ohhhh, slid I'm ready!
"Ohhhhh, bring it, honey!" Conni panted. "Suck it hard!"
Ava moaned, her tongue diving in Conni's cunt hole, her finger worming deeper into Conni's anus. Ava's ass was hunching at the bed, she acted like she was almost into a climax herself. Ava's lips had a fine softness and aliveness; she was really eating cunt! Ava's tongue felt six inches long!
Suddenly, just as Conni's achy cut flexed for the go-off, the finger came out of Conni's anus, the red, swollen mouth lifted from Conni's pussy, and the lush brunette scrambled forward, plastering her cunt to Conni's uptilted cunny!
"Ughhhh OHHHH!" Ava whined, jamming her hips furiously. "I'm-cummmming, honey! I just gotta fuck you!"
Conni shouted her joy as Ava's tits bedded into Conni's hand-fondled titties. Ava's rump bobbed furiously, their runts slapped juicily, and Conni's cut began to throb out her come-fun! It was like their earlier fuck, except that Ava was taking over, pounding Conni's ass into the bed, grinding her hardened cut at Conni's twitching, coming cunt!
Their mingles cries echoed around the bedroom, the bed springs creaked, and Conni felt the sweet pulsatings of the brunette's cunt-come, even more violent than before! Conni clutched at the straining figure above her, uphunching through her goodies, their cunts pounding juicily together as if they had been fucking each other for years!
"UGHHHH-OHHHH, that's good cuuuuuuunt!" Ava whimpered, past her peak and still slapping her box at Conni's fluttering, opened twat.
"Yes, yessssl" Conni panted, knowing the glory of conquest. They would have plenty of fun together from now oil "You got the best pussy in town!"
Their heavings slowed, their bodies softened, their lips met in a long, passionate, lingering kiss, their tongues telling what their runts and breasts knew already.
"Nice, modem store you have here," Angie Hull smiled at Hal Layton. Angie owned the dress shop two doors away. She was new in the Spokane area; she had a very good bod and a full upped mouth, a beautiful pair of tits, if the jersey told the truth. A bit heavy in the ass and legs, but that was better than skinniness. Her flared-bottom pants were very mod, snug.
"Aren't you closed today, Angier he asked, feeling a tingle in his cock.
"Oh, yes-but doing some unpacking. Where's that pretty wife of yours?"
"At the apartment. She just got back from Seattle-haven't seen her yet," he grinned.
"Might be interesting when you do get home," Angie said, winking.
"Yeah,". he chuckled. "I haven't seen you with a boyfriend." She wore no rings; the story was that she had been recently divorced. She was one big healthy bundle of woman, perhaps near his own age.
"I haven't seen any interesting men until I spotted you," Angie cooed throatily. She had a rich contralto voice. Her thick dark hair was cut rather short, but she had good neck lines. Her makeup was very expertly put on to accent her high cheeks bones, that sensual mouth. He was guessing she was maybe one fourth colored, but perhaps not Negro. Hard to tall.
They were standing at the back of the store, near the prescription counter, and Patty Helm, the pad time clerk, was taking care of customers up front.
"Maybe we can do something about that," , he smiled, getting a good surge of cock hunger. She had it, she knew she had it. A slight squaring of her wide shoulders, a gentle provocative sway of her big tits inside the jersey said they were-real. The nipples indented the stretchy fabric; she was having a little turn-on herself.
"Call me when you can get away from that sexy young wife of yours," Angie smiled. Her dark eyes flicked down at his basket; she winked again.
"Just like that, huh?" he chuckled.
"When I see something I like, I go after it, big man," she laughed. "Say, I need a new clerk, I don't know many people around. Any ideas?"
He thought instantly of Ava Wilton. She was not making very good money in the department store and she knew women's clothes.
"Sure, I know a girl. I'll tell her to see you. Attractive and knows how to dress."
"Good," Angie smiled, giving him another high-voltage look. "This sure is different from San Francisco. Are you shocked?"
"Baby, you couldn't shock me," he grinned. "Want to step in the back room a minute? I have something I want to show you."
Angie laughed. "Well, today has been dull. All work and no play." She glanced toward the front of the store. "What about your cute clerk?"
"Hell, she's busy-come on, if you're not chicken," he said.
She giggled, following him around the counter and into his rear quarters. Conni had bought an old sofa for resting when she was not tied up with customers. A square of carpet and good drapes gave it a rather homey look. The john was nearby, very handy. One time he had given Conni a nooner on the sofa. His theory about broads was simple; when a cunt acted horny, give her some prick.
He caught Angie around the waist and drew her close, looking down at her thrusty tits in the tight jersey. She had a fine, firm feel; she was solid. Just enough padding to made her bod sexy.
"You want to fuck or just horse around?" he chuckled, testing the resiliency of her ass in the tight pants.
"You are an animal" she giggled. "Not here. Drop over to my store in a while, at the back door."
"Give me about half an hour, Angie," he grinned, squeezing her rounded ass. He half-turned, unzipped his fly and hauled his prick out. It was getting up to full size. She stared at it; her right hand reached for it.
"Jeeeeeeesus, you horse!" she breathed.
A buzzer sounded, indicating a customer needed a prescription f fled, and then he did not want Patty passing any stories to Conni. Angie patted his cock, she trembled, and he put his tool away again. As he followed her out of the back room, watching the swing of her ample ass, he goosed her between the thighs. She giggled. But she was very calm and casual as they emerged into the drugstore proper. Broads were born actresses. Angie walked on out the front door, giving Patty an innocent, friendly smile. Just one store owner talking business with another store owner.
All the time he was filling the prescription he kept thinking. Shit! Conni will expect a big load of come in her cunt tonight. I guess I can afford one blast, at least. Fuck! Get 'em when they're ready! Angie should be a very experienced cunt. I gotta get more of Ava's hot pussy, too. That's some of the best I ever had. She needs a better job, too.
Hal knocked on the rear door of Angie's Mod Shop, a grin on his face, his cock already half-hard. He had called in an older druggist to finish the Sunday afternoon shift; he and Patty could handle it. He was not expected home for several hours. Plenty of time to throw a fuck into a new cunt.
The door swung open. He smelled incense, and saw the flicker of candles inside. Angie was a different sight than she had been earlier, very different. She wore red fish-net panties, a matching bra, and a very high-heeled red sandals. The room was dark except for candlelight, but he stepped inside without tripping.
"You're late, stud," Angie laughed, closing the door and locking it. She grabbed him around the middle, lurching her crotch at his cock lump, her red full mouth a gash of erotic temptation. There was carpet on the floor, a wide couch over in the shadows. A made-over fun room.
"Not bad, baby," he chuckled, filling his hands with ass flesh.
"Damn!" she breathed, hunching at his basket, her strength surprising, her eagerness showing in the way her hands climbed around on his neck and waist. "Treat me rough, will you?"
"Oh, one of those," he grinned, trying to steer her to the couch. She resisted, pushing her firmly-shaped tits at his chest, then squirming away, posing in front of him, her ass undulating, her rich thighs opened, the dim lights giving her a very exotic look.
"Come on, get your prick out!" she breathed.
He removed his shirt, then his pants and shoes, taking his time while she writhed her ass and jiggled her tits inside the fish-net bra. Her dark nipples poked through holes in the bra; her black cunt-bush showed through the panties. He drew his shorts down, and let her look at his high-slanted cock.
"Jeeeeeesus, that's a lot of meat!" she giggled. She came closer. Hal grabbed her swiftly, she tried to jerk out of his grip, and he wrestled her to the floor. She yelped a faked protest, he slid his right knee between her legs, pinning her hands to the carpet with his superior strength. Her tits heaved, her eyes glistened in the flickering light. An aroma of mingled perfume, incense and cunt fired his lust, he pushed his other knee between her thighs. He teased his cock head gong her belly, down to her panties.
"You want this meat, baby?" he muttered. "I haven't got all day.
"Fuuuuck, yes!" she gasped, softening. "Let me up, let me fuck you!"
He liked a good toprider, Conni was pretty fair. He remembered one coed he had played with at college; she had needed a lot of shoving around and roughing up before she would turn on, then she was terrific humping.
He released Angie's hands, stood up, and walked over to the couch. Damned if he wanted to be ridden on the floor. Stretched on his back, he watched her slide of the netted bra and panties, a picture of lithe tigerisliness. She wiggled to the couch, naked now except for the high-heeled sandals. Her hands dropped to her crotch, she opened her cunt lips, her thighs spread; she pushed a finger in her snatch and jazzed it around, up to her well-developed clit.
"You gonna get yourself off?" he chuckled. The view gave him a charge. He had asked Conni to masturbate for him and she refused. One girl he had dated liked to get his cock head inside her twat and tickle her clit until she was ready to come, and then took a big plunge of prick for the finale. These cunts were all different.
"Would you like that?" Angie giggled. Her fingers rolled her clit slowly.
"It's your party," he grinned. Her mons was well-swollen, her nipples long and expanded on the beautiful tit-thrusts. She bucked her hips, breathing faster. Her heavy thighs trembled.
Suddenly the sandals were kicked away; she leaped on the couch, legs opened, straddling his loins. Her cunt lowered to the underswell of his cock. He felt her clit push into his meat; she whined and rotated her ass. Cunt juice slicked his shaft; his knob tensed with anticipation. He reached up and cradled a tit in each hand, enjoying the fine silliness of her robust jugs.
"Ohhhhh-fuuuunuuck!" she panted. "It's been a long time, Hal!"
"You get another good hard-on, let me know," he grinned. "My wife and I have an understanding. Dig."
"You ought to bring her around for a party, stud," Angie breathed, her cunt inching forward until his knob was almost ready for the penetration
"I don't go for that shit," he said.
"Oh, I'm surprised!" she gasped. "I know, you hate to see some dame make it with her. Uhhhhhhh-I'll take this-right now!"
Her velvety cunt lips began to ooze down around his knob. It was fairly snug, not like Ava's beautiful tight cunt, but not bad, either. As his meat went all the way, her muscles tightened voluptuously.
"Yeahhhh!" he muttered, delighted with this kind of cunt action.
"UGHHHH-FUUUMUCK!" she gasped, her thighs away out. She was not doing it the way most of them did, perching high with the legs in at his sides. He squeezed her tits hard, she shuddered and stroked her quivering ass, her cunt clenched spin, again! Terrific.
"Ohhhh!" she panted. Stroke. "Fucking sonofabitch!" Stroke and rest. "That's good cock!" Hump, hump-pause. "Tell me if you like my cunt!" Hunch, hunch, another pause. "OHHH shiiiiit, fuck!"
"I like the way you tighten it, baby," he encouraged. "Come on, break one! Ride it!"
"UGHHH ohhhh-not yet!" she whined. "Jeeeeesus fuck! Ohhhh!" Hump, slide, hump! Her cunt spasms were more intense. "OHHH, OH-OHHH Hit's gonna CUUUUUUUM!"
"Bust your cunt!" he panted, nearly ready to break his load. The lances of pleasure were getting sharper. She tried to delay it a few more seconds, but she was too far along. A wild, sudden, lunging of her ass, more curses and she went into her go-off.
Her supporting arms gave way, her ass dropped, it writhed and stroked furiously, her thighs finally closing on his 'legs, and her cunt twitched beautifully. There was nothing like feeling a hot tomato break her goodies, hearing the little hungry cries, feeling the tits and arms and legs respond. Angie was a tiger, all right. His cock head was getting a hell of a workout.
"UHHH-OH, OH, OHH!" she moaned, her tits rolling on his chest, her slickened cunt lips fluttering around his nuts and cockroot. The spasms of her crotch and legs lasted a long time; her last busy hunches almost sucked his achy burst of semen.
Finally her thick lips found his mouth, her tongue dived in and he opened wide, letting her do her fuck and tongue thing. Very good. He would not want it steady, she was a little weird, but not bad for a Sunday afternooner.
She softened, her mouth swerved away, she panted against his shoulder, the twinges of her aftermath very thorough. Her cunt was not as tight now, a flood of juice trickled down on his nuts.
"You didn't come off, honey!" she whispered. "You're some man!"
"A few more of those pussy-tightenees and you wouldn't be saying that," he said. He caressed her ass, running a finger along her anal crevice.
"Not that," he said. "But I do a good mouth job on a prick."
"Next time, huh?" he chuckled. "I got a load I want to dump."
She laughed, hunched a few more times, and rolled away at his right. "Save it as long as you can, honey!" She didn't cuddle in; she seemed content to lie there with their bodies barely touching. She reached under her pillow and handed him a towel; she used another one on her cunt.
"How long can you stay, Hal?" she asked, staring down at his still-tumid prick. Her right hand crept to it; she cuddled the shaft. A shiver ran along her robust body.
"As long as you make it interesting," he grinned.
"And your young wife away so long," she giggled. "She'll be dying for some of this hot meat. Is she a good layr'
"Not bad at all," he grinned.
"Sure, you guys like the young pussy, only about half your age," Angie said. "No guy of nineteen would date me."
Hal was tired of talk. His nerves ached for release, his cock needed cunt. He crawled over between her legs and this time she didn't fight it; her thighs pulled back, her crotch swung upward, she steered his prick to the target.
Her hungry whine began before he had his knob between her labia. Her ass lifted, she shuddered, and he plowed his prick into the shivery deeps of her twitching cunt. She clamped her vagina, her face twisted.
"Uhhhh-Jeeeeesus, that's good!" she breathed. "Make it last a while, baby! Pleases!"
This was really his thing, shafting a hot cunt, his knees and hands deploying a resilient surface, bringing the female ass up and down so he did not have to stroke like a billy goat to give the girl her cockslides. That was what a sensual cunt needed more than a big home, two cars in the garage; and money to spend. A lot of good, lusty, pumping prick.
Fuck, fuck, fuck-pause. Her head rolled from side to side, her deep moans of pleasure inspiring him, the quiver of her rich thighs, the upjut of her big tits pleasing his ego. She was not the best he had fucked but she rated a gold star. Fine bod for a woman nearing forty, fine pronging, but she would never have that little extra appeal that Ava possessed.
There was something perhaps a little manish in Angle's gestures and movements, in spite of all her delightful feminine equipment; maybe running a business and making it in a man's world had hardened her. She 'had skinned her share of cocks, had probably been married several times, and her interest in a threesome said she might fuck some eager pussy now and then, too.
He did not want to get too deeply involved hero. Nora Leeds was better humping because he had trained her, Conni was not bad, and Ava was terrific. Right now he had about all the cunt he could take care of.
"UGHHH-OHHH FUUUUCK!" Angie whined, starting into her goodies. Her thighs shook, her ass bucked upward, and the prolonged fucking bout was drawing his lust. He cursed his pleasure, he rocked the bed up and down very fast, and went into his short strokes.
The quick, sensuous clenches of her cunt, her fierce cries and kicks, the twist of her face in the candlelight, sucked the seed pulsingly from his hot-sac. The sweet throb of his prick in a good, active cunt, her yelps of response, puckered his anus; he drove in her juicy box with all his strength, the final swell and throb of his cockhead, as he belched his load, drew a shout from his throat. A string of wild curses broke from her throat; she writhed and squirmed, clawing his shoulders, her big tits coned high with her need.
Ava tamed restlessly in the Layton guest bed, hearing Hal and Conni still talking out in the living room. An occasional giggle or laugh from Conni said he was probably fooling around with her before they went to their bedroom.
It was after nine. Hal had taken both girls out to dinner, after he had closed up the drugstore for the evening at six. Ava had insisted that she return to her own apartment, but late radio and TV bulletins said the murderer and rapist had not yet been apprehended, so she had let Conni and Hal talk her into staying the night.
This is where Hal fucked me the first time! Ava thought, trembling. And then this afternoon I let Conni have fun with me, tool I'm terrible, but my pussy is turning wet again. Tm going to the of envy when they start screwing! They haven't touched each other for a week, they'll surely fuck pretty soon.
Ava slipped from the bed and crept to the guest room door, placing her left ear against the panel. It did not open directly into the main apartment, but she could hear some of their words.
". . . you've been a busy boy while I was away, huh?" Conni giggled.
"Well, hell, she was scared out of her panties," Hal answered. "You aren't too sore are you, cutie?"
"Honey, she's been needing a good fuck for years," Conni laughed. "pm glad it was you-really."
A long silence, a giggle from Conni, then an excited cozy laugh.
"You get any in Seattle?" Hal chuckled.
"Oh, a little," Conni giggled. "Ohhhh, your prick looks so delicious!"
Ava shuddered, her head whirling. The way they talked. Ava's cheeks burned; she tried to pull away from the listening post, but she was rooted there. She had to hear the rest! She wished she could see what they were doing, too.
"... is Ava pretty good, honey?" Conni giggled.
"Hell, not as hot as you are, baby," he chuckled. "Go ahead, suck it a little if you want to."
Oh, his big cock is out, she's staring at it, and now she's going to EAT it! Ava thought wildly. This is driving me crazy!
"But you do like new pussy now and then, huh?" Conni-laughed. Another silence. A gasp from Conni.
Ava felt wetness leaking from her swelling cunt. They had such fun together! During dinner it had been very obvious that Conni was ready, even though she had fucked Ava only a few hours earlier. Pretty soon, or maybe right now, Conni was going to have her good things with her handsome, hard-pricked husband, and Ava felt disgusted with herself for eavesdropping. What they said and did was their business! They openly admitted they cheated. It was just sinful!
But I'm no better! Ava thought. I'm worse, really! I can't judge them after what I've done. I'd give anything if he'd slip into this bedroom, later! But Conni will enjoy him tonight and for marry other nights, and I'll have to use my fingers again. For them I'm just a toy, a diversion.
"Ohhhhhh!" came from Conni in the living room. "I love what you're doing to my pussy!"
Ava's legs turned weak; she lifted the hem of her nightie and gripped her steaming cunt with her right hand. Her flesh was puffed and wet, her nipples, inside the cling of the nightie, were stiff and achy. She could not bear much more of this! She touched her clit and felt the waves of her lust eddy through her crotch; she wiggled her rump.
". . . I bet you'd h'ke to have Ava live here all the time, huh?" Conni trilled.
"I think you would, too, baby," Hal answered. "I got an idea you've been in her panties."
"I'd never tell," Conni giggled. "I wish you'd go for a threesome with her. I'm sure she'd do it."
Silence. Ava played with her cunt, shivering and breathing unevenly. Not that! she thought. Never! I have to get out of here, in the morning. I need to find my awn boyfriend. Ohhhh, damn! I'm going to climax in Just a few minutes! Conni didn't really deny she and I had some serf He knows it.
Ava staggered, crept back to the guest bed, and suddenly remembered that she had that dildo in her handbag. She had not used it, even though Conni had suggested it during their lesbian frolic. In the near darkness, Ava found her handbag on the vanity, drew the object out and returned to the bed, sprawling out, her thighs opened. She had to have relief, one way or another! Lots of girls used an artificial penis; Connie said sales of them had recently increased.
Shivering, she warmed the shaft in her hands, wishing she could hear more of what Hal and Conni were saying. It was horribly stimulating. So was the thick phallic shaft of the dildo. How awful to use such a thing! But the temptation was too strong.
Taking the dildo by the handle, she began to ease the knob between her tender labia. Ohhhhh, it was better than she had imagined, the spread of her flesh around the hardness, the slow penetration of her cock-hungry cunt! The beautiful fucking Hal had given her had increased her yearning for sliding prick, and this thing was not hot and alive but it was giving her thrills!
More excited laughter from Conni stirred Ava's loins; she pushed the plastic cock all the way in deep! Her anus twitched, but she was sure she would not need that added stimulation this time; the sensations in her cunt were too voluptuous. Slide, slide, slide! Ohhhhhh, yesss!
She lifted her swollen titties from the lacy top of the nightie, her fingers stroking the puffing nipples. She would have to imagine that Hal was teasing them; she would not enjoy the feel of his lips around them, sucking and sucking, or the dart of his tongue on the peaks. She pumped the dildo a few more times, resting in a glut of suspense. She might as well drag it out, have all the fun she could with this new sex toy!
At least she was safe from that rapist, protected by a man and his pretty wife. Glide, glide, glide! OHHHH, what a feeling! Her breasts, in her left hand, swelled higher; she ran her fingers from one crest over to the other, breathing hard. She would not make the bed creak!
While she panted and waited, while she stroked and played with her need, she started remembering a new man she had seen recently around the mall. He was Bob Cook, who had recently leased space and put in a sporting goods store. He looked about Hal's age, appeared to be unattached, although any man as sexy as he was would soon have some of the local girls on his trail.
Girl-talk at the department store where Ava worked indicated he was from Portland, and had been a big city detective before going into business. He was tall, well-built, and had a kind of very sophisticated air about him. His sandy hair made him look sort of distinguished. His store did a lively trade.
I might as well imagine he's making out with met Ava thought, wistfully. But he'll be lining up one of these pretty, eager single girls around here. Young and tender! That's what most men want. About seventeen or eighteen.
A shrill cry of feminine delight invaded Ava's fantasy. It was muffled and faint, but very revealing. Conni was having her first climaxl The leggy blonde was getting what she had been waiting for since her arrival home-a good orgasm with her sexy hushand!
Ava shook violently; she arched her hips higher and stroked the dildo swiftly, in and out, in and out. Ohhhhh, her fun was cumnunmmming! It was all so new and different, feeling the pump of that thing in her cunt! So much sexier than using her fingers. She tried to visualize Bob Cook between her shaking thighs, driving his prick home in her cunt, but just as the pulses of her climax wrenched her pelvis, as her clitoris pulsed its throbby joy, she imagined Hat's prick was back in there, tensing and squirting!
She clamped her lips to keep from shouting, but a sound came from her throat, anyway. It seemed terribly loud in the quiet bedroom! For the moment she did not care! The achy beat, beat, beat of her relief was too sweetl She kicked her legs and wiggled her rump and to hell with the tell-tale bed noises! Now that she had her goodies nothing else mattered!
Conni, slumped back on the sofa, savored the last twinges of her fun; Hal's middle finger was still in her cunt, sliding and playing while he sucked her right tittie. She gripped his big prick very hard and heard a faraway noise from the guest bedroom.
No question about it-Ava was playing herself to a peak! Poor girl! She had surely heard some of Conni's laughter as she and Hal enjoyed the prelims on the living room sofa.
Hal's head lifted; he patted Conni's puffy, dripping cunt.
"What was that sound, baby?" he asked, grinning.
"Ava's having a little fun with herself," Conni laughed softly. "But rm. having a lot more fun."
CHAPTER FIVE
"Anything the matter, Ava?" Bob Cook asked.
"Oh, no-I had a wonderful time," Ava answered quickly, and she meant it.
It was Wednesday evening. They sat in his sports car in front of Ava's apartment building, and she felt the old fear of going inside and being alone again. On Monday afternoon Bob had come in the department store, walked up to Ava's lingerie counter and introduced himself. She had been so excited she could not remember what she said, except he asked to take her to lunch the following noon. Several younger gals on the main floor had eyed him boldly.
That date had gone delightfully, and now, after he had taken her bowling, after a few beers and much conversation, it was nitty-gritty time. A very virile man like him did not date a girl for conversation. But she could not help feeling down at the prospect of being alone in her apartment again.
She had made it Monday and Tuesday evenings, but another threatening call late Tuesday night had reawakened her old fears. She simply would not live with Hal and Connie, and she would not ask Bob to protect her when he had known her only three days. She had to tell someone! And with his police background and experience, she felt she could trust Bob.
"Let's drop around to my place, Ava," he said., "You haven't seen it."
"I'd love to!" she breathed, feeling another tingle in the puss. Anything to have someone near, especially a strong guy file Bob. The rapist had not been caught Girls in the area had been warned to stay in at night.
She slid over in the seat, her left arm across his wide shoulders, the touch of his leg against her thigh sending shivers up her bod. She wore snug pants and a rather revealing jersey, a bright scarf at her throat. He had given her several compliments on her figure; he obviously liked her high-riding breasts.
I need a good fucking! she thought. He surely knows it. At his place I can relax. I'm sure I couldn't at my place. I was a raving bitch with Hal and Conni. When I woke up this morning I heard Sue and Carl Hardisty going at it again, and I thought about Bob and tickled myself into two climaxes! Ohhhh, they were really sweet ones!
Another thing had happened to her. Hal had told her to go see Angie Hull, owner of the mod dress shop a few doors from where she worked, and Angie's offer had been so good, Ava had decided to give her notice at the department store. The following Monday she was going to work for Angie, who seemed very pleasant Quite attractive, too. Ava realized that her experience with Conni made her look at other girls and women in a very different way.
Bob Cook felt his cock begin to stiffen. It was time to move in on this beautiful piece of goods, open those rich' thighs and slip the prick in her cunt. She needed fucking in the worst way. He had played it cool for starters, but tonight was the night. Yeahhhh!
After spotting her, he had asked questions around, naturally. Deserted by an alcoholic husband, living alone, wearing no rings and with no boyfriend-just the type he liked. The rape-murder thing had interested him, since it had happened in an apartment next to Ava's. It had frightened her, naturally. She needed someone to lean on and offer comfort-like fondling and sliding cock. Terrific tits and ass, a hot-looking mouth, fine full legs. Right on.
He pulled up in front of his duplex, cut the motor, kinked the steering wheel upward, slid the seat back and pulled Ava in close. She trembled, her jerseyed tits cuddled into his chest, ripe and firm, her fragrant dark hair brushed his cheek. Her left thigh pushed at his right leg. She was ready.
"Ohhhh, Bob!" she whispered, her head tipped for a kiss.
He brushed her lips tentatively, teased his tongue along them; her tongue gladed out and they wrestled their probes while he squeezed her yielding waist with his right hand and dropped his left between her superlative, opened thighs.
A healthy shiver of interest tingled his cock. He stroked his tongue past hers, her mouth opened for him, her lips clamping hungrily. He caressed the full inner reach of her thigh, her tongue :coiled, a little eager moan came up in-her throat. His careful, preliminary moves were paying off; she ached for prick.
Oh, he's good! Ava thought, shuddering. Strong and sure. He isn't married, he-likes my bod, he-likes ME, he's very successful and virile, and I'm beating out some o f those young chickies who have been hanging around his store, twitching and showing off. Screwing Hal was all wrong, but at least I learned something! I f I'm a good fuck Bob will date me again! Next time I'll wear a skirt so he can feel me better!
Her breasts firmed out in her thin bikini bra, she felt juices oozing into the crotch of her pantyhose, her clit was rising and stinging delectably. His tongue was diving slowly and voluptuously in her eager mouth, his fingers reachedher crotch and pressed her cunt-curve. She moaned and hunched!
He trembled. He unfastened his mouth, gave her thigh a squeeze and nipped at her lower lip, rolling it gently between his teeth. Her nipples stiffened; she reached down between his legs, and found his cocklump! Ohhhh, it was huge! Those tight trousers he wore had given her a preview, and now she knew how much man he really was. No kill-crazy rapist could get at her tonight.
"Very sexy, Ava," he murmured. He pushed his chest at her bosom.
"Oh, I can say the same!" she breathed, fondling his cock-bulge.
"Let's go inside. I'll show you my watercolors," he chuckled.
"I hope you show me more than that," she breathed, shaking with need.
He laughed softly and she answered with a giggle. A sense of humor was very important. He liked her boldness; she never would have slipped her fingers down to a man's basket in her earlier years-not ever!
Moments later be steered her into his spacious living room. She heard the door click, and her clit tensed thrillingly. This was so much better than an apartment, her cramped quarters. The furniture was luxurious; the interior was very clean, almost woman-neat. He probably had a housekeeper come in.
"That was a good sample out in the car," he grinned, drawing her to a deep sofa, sitting down at her right. His gray eyes traveled from her mouth down to her thrusty breasts inside the tight dark jersey. "Don't be afraid, now. I heard about that experience of yours, right next door."
"It was awful!" she gasped. She certainly would not tell him about who had comforted her afterward, or how Hal had done it! But she had held her secret in too long. Before she knew it she was telling Bob about what she had seen, a glimpse of the murderer, and the threatening phone calls.
He nodded understandingly, his left arm around her waist, his right hand lifting toward her breasts. They simply burned for touches and fondlings!
"That's dangerous information you have, Ava," he said. "No one else has seen the killer. I really believe you should tell the local police. They won't be able to find this rapist till they have a description."
She bit her lip, trembling with more than passion. "Whatever you say, Bob." She snuggled closer. "I feel very safe now, though."
Maybe later, if they kept dating and she was real good for him in bed, he might ask her to live with him! She would feel protected then. But first, she had to prove she was very cooperative and very lively in the sacks Confiding in him had helped her frame of mind. But she had been warned not to tell the police anything.
"Good," he murmured, taking her lips again, his tongue shooting sweetly inside her mouth. His hand cupped her sweatered right breast. He squeezed and trembled; she reached for his prick-bulge once morel Ohhhh, his cock was ridged up high along his belly, inside his pants, and the length of it made her clit flex and twitch! Her lips swelled under his mouth-press, her tongue answered his sensuous coilings, her nipples poked at the confining bra.
As his mouth turned more possessive, as the honeyed thrills chased through her loins, he began to raise her jersey.
Ella Wood, crouched behind a planter, watched avidly as Bob lifted the snug sweater, caressing skillfully as he went. He was just fantastic with a pair of titties! And this lushy, curvy brunette really had a beautiful pair.
Ella had what she considered an ideal arrangement, with Bob Cook. An only daughter of very wealthy parents in Portland, she had the money to buy what she wanted, and Bob was it. As a policeman he had visited the big Wood home in South Portland on a routine prowler call; her parents had been gone and she had been so excited about him she offered him fifty bucks if he would take her in her bedroom and fuck her.
At first he had laughed. Ella had a big problem. It had been with her since her early teens, and she still had it at her present age, seventeen. She was oversized. This self-consciousness about her youthful, but too ample proportions had made her very introverted. She had dropped out of school at fourteen; she had tried diets and exercises. Nothing worked.
She had very strong sensual cravings, she had started playing with her pussy at eleven, she had been doing it every day since her big discovery, and her needs increased every year. She read all kinds of erotic books and girlie magazines, and until Bob had appeared on the scene, she had built a fantasy world. Her parents considered her impossible because she had stayed at home all the time, with only an occasional girl friend visiting now and then.
Bob had not taken her money, but he had given her her very first taste of rigid prick; she had climaxed violently six times-and after that she sneaked out with him any time he said the word. She would not appear in public with him and embarrass him. She was nuts about him and his big hard prick that fit so deliciously in her cunt. Although she had screwed a few girls, he was the only man in her life. It had been her idea to move to a new place and provide him with money to open a business. She had a firm hold on his nuts now.
As far as the landlord went, she lived in the other part of the duplex. There she had her big TV, her stereo, and her erotic books, and when Bob wanted fuck she was more than ready! She hardly ever left the apartment; she had her groceries delivered.The only favor she asked of Bob was to let her watch him fuck girls he brought to his side of the duplex. This compensated for her strange way of living, alone so much of the time. This well-stacked brunette was number three since they had moved to Northtown.
He always did his operating in the living room so she had a good view, through leaves of the planter, of every little detail. She understood that he wanted a good looker once in a while; a change of pussy made him better when he decided to fuck Ella! He had no trouble attracting young, sexy chicks. Each one figured she would move in and be his steady fucking.
With her heavy thighs apart, her big tits pushing out between the folds of her thin wrapper, she could have all kinds of fun with herself while Bob did his thing with his dates. Ella lived for sex and good food and TV, hot books and girlie magazines-and Bob's prick!
While he was gone she kept both apartments spic and span. She often cooked his meals and she was very fastidious with her body, especially her cunt. Her size limited the positions they could employ, but when he got that big, long, thick hunk of meat in her pussy she went out of her mind! Especially when he squirted. That was the utter end.
"Ohhhhh!" Ava gasped, feeling his fingers coaxing dreamy thrills from her swelling tits. "Ohhhhh, Bob! Get my bra open, please!"
"Right," he chuckled, releasing the catch that held the cups together in front. As her tender titcones swerved out in his hand, as his fingers cuddled and teased her nipples, she moaned hungrily.
"Uhhhhhl Ohhhh-let's get naked, honey!"
"You sound like you're in a hurry, Ava," he smiled. His first two fingers and thumb closed on her right nipple, he played it into sweet stiffness, then undercupped the mound and ran his fingertips from root to peak.
"Sorry!" she giggled, watching him begin to work on her other swollen breast. "At least, let me play with your prick."
He laughed, drawing his hands from her bod, and stood up. He removed his shirt and lowered his pants. Ava quickly slid her jersey over her head, breathing fast. Taking time with a gal was very important; he was smooth, experienced. She loosened her snug pants, caught her pantyhose at the top, squirmed and wiggled until she had both garments on the floor. He looked at her dark cunt-bush, she stared at his cock lump, inside his shorts, and then those came down, too.
His cock was larger and longer than Hal's! The knob was bigger and he had his foreskin. It was taut around the swell of his sex; she shuddered wildly at the view of his hairy nuts, the tensed pillar of his virility. What a stud!
"Ohhhhh!" she breathed, her thighs opening.
Bob stood at Ava's right, flexing his prick. He wanted Ella to see it, too. That was part of their bargain. He had glimpsed her brown curls behind the leaves of the planter the moment he and Ava had entered the room: like the two other girls, younger than Ava, this number had no inkling that another pair of eyes followed their every move.
Ava's cunt was beautifully shaped, puffed along the crevice, lightly bushed. The labia were rather thick, like her lips, her tits were very special. He was pretty much of a breast man, and Ella loved having her big flesh-mountains played with and sucked almost as much as she loved his cock. Ava liked it. Most sensual girls did.
"Still want to play with my prick, Ava?" Bob chuckled, "dropping down at her right again. His play hand slid between her fine, lush thighs.
"Oh, you teaser!" she gasped, reaching for his bare, tumid cock. Her fingers closed on it; her hips lifted as he caressed the warm inner zones of her legs.
I'm ready to fuck! Ava thought, the ass of his cockflesh reminding her of those delicious hours with Hal. I wish he'd take me in his bedroom right now! I like his prick better than Hal's, it belongs to Conni! Maybe now I'U have one I can enjoy all by myself l A steady boyfriend!
Suddenly Bob's left arm was around her waist again, his head was lowering toward her breasts, and his huge prick tensed in her caressing fingers, and finally his right hand claimed her cunt! It was like out in the car, only twice better! Naked was oodles better! His lips coursed along the upper slopes of her tits, his fingers cupped her leaking, aching cunt and she hunched her ass, a wild rage of need gripping her loins. Now that she could forget her fear of the rapist she could lose herself in sexual pleasure.
Ella was having a ball. With her right hand on her tingling cunt, her left hand molding her tit-peaks, her knees resting on pillows she had used before, her heavy thighs wide apart, she began to inch herself toward a climax. It would not be one of those real heavy, hard kind of orgasms that happened when Bob was sliding his prick in her pussy, but it would be much sweeter than those she had alone, with only her books and magazines and maybe a dildo.
Ava had a beautiful bod, firm and mature, a sexy mouth and very outstanding tits. Those long dark nipples filled Ella with envy. Ella had rather small nipples, but they were highly sensitive; she was still growing and so were her tits, one of the main reasons she hardly ever showed herself.
Ella ran a finger inside her stinging, swollen, and juicy cunt, pressed her urethra, fastened a thumb on her clit-ridge and felt the sugary thrills sweep her loins. Her nipples hardened under her quickening caresses; she tipped her crotch into a more favorable position, resting her shoulders on the wall behind her. This was just glorious, watching Bob work a healthy, hungry brunette toward her go-off!
I can't blame him for not wanting to fuck me very often! Ella thought, as she had many times before. I'm just huge. I had to buy him, but that's what a lot of rich girls do. Dad sends me all the cash I want; he's glad I have some sort of life, at least. Of course Bad and Mom don't know what I do for Bob! They think we're married! God! If I could just lose about a hundred pounds I'd have a fairly good figure. Mom has one. She's buxom, but not fat!
"Ohhhhhh!" came Ava's excited cry. Her face twisted, her head fell back on the sofa, her beautiful legs shook, and Ella could see Bob giving Ava's clit the expert treatment he knew so well. Ava had a rather large clit; it matched her sensual look, her aura of sexiness. Seeing Ava's opened cunt lips sent Ella's lust into high gear. Her vagina had a small opening, and Bob loved that!
Bob was kissing Ava's nipples; he was making her wait a little longer for her goodies, sucking one long, puffed tit-peak, then the other, really enjoying Ava's bod. He deserved attractive chicks. He probably fucked a few that Ella never got to see. It had certainly happened in Portland.
Ava was not fondling Bob's prick hike she had had much experience. but she was certainly having her funl The poor girl was dying for her go-offl Her whimpers and shivers were exciting Ella more than the other two younger girls Bob had brought home. This Ava really loved prick! She had more class than Bob's usual dates, too. Ella decided she would like to know Ava-but of course attractive girls Ava's age would never be friendly with a seventeen-year-old fatty! Sometimes Ella ached for feminine companionship, not in a lesbian way, either.
"OHHH UHHHHH-OHHH!" Ava cried loudly, her hips bucking upward.
"Come baby, come!" Bob urged softly, as he usually did when a chick was starting her climax. Ohhhh, it was so thrilling to hear those words! Ella adored spicing up a sex scene with earthy fuck talk; she had read enough erotica to have a very good vocabulary. On her fourth date with Bob at a motel in Portland she had let it all out, and while he had squirted two big loads in her cunt, she had climaxed twenty-one times.
Oh, I'm finally making id Ava thought dizzily. It's cummmmmming real big and hard! I wanted a climax out in his car. I've been waiting and waiting for it and now is what it's all about! OHHHHH, damn! I wish he'd get that big hard cock IN mel I love his finger play and his nipple kisses, but I'll have to settle for THIS! Ohhhhh, its cummmmmming fast and REALLY WILDI My cunt is clenching his finger! That ought to show him something!
She sagged back on the sofa, panting hard, her tits shivering against his face, her clit still throbbing lightly, accenting her after-thrills. How sweet to have a man's hand drawing the fun from her bod instead of doing it herself! His finger pumped slowly in her shivery cunt while she drank in the fever of her explosive climax. The heat from his prick seemed to burn her fingers, sending more thrills across her breasts and down between her opened thighs.
Suddenly she saw movement over in the shadows, behind the high planter, right in front of them! The vague outline of a feminine face.
"Bob!" she gasped. "Someone is in your apartment!"
The head vanished. Bob looked up, frowned and his hands came away from Ava's body. Ava remembered the rapist; she leaped to her feet and ran to the planter, peering behind it. She nearly dropped to the floor with amazement and shock. A young brown-haired girl with very big breasts and very heavy legs stared back at Ava. The girl rose to her feet, her thin wrapper barely concealing her oversized body, a deep flush of embarrassment on her face.
"I guess you better tell Ava about me," the girl said.
"I think I get the picture!" Ava snapped, rushing toward her clothes. She grabbed them, ran to the bathroom she had spotted earlier, and went inside it. She had not been so confused and upset since that awful rape thing in her apartment house. Men were such bastards! Bob already had a girl friend, young and sensual and fatl Some guys liked a lot of padding.
She watched us! Ava thought. He knew she was hiding there, seeing the whole thing. I feel like I've just put on a lewd show. Damn him. I was alone with Hal, at least. And with Conni, too.
Half an hour later she was home again, undressed and ready for bed. She had used Bob's phone to call a cab and had walked out of his place and waited in the scary darkness for the hired car. He had not tried a bunch of explanations, and by now he would have his prick in the girl named Ella. What a humiliating experience! She had not even felt his prick in her hungry cunt.
Now that she was over the worst of her experience, a sharp ache grew in her pelvis. Holding his prick, wanting it, having such a delicious climax on his finger... no matter how much she hated Bob, the memory of the evening was imprinted on her mind and body. Her cunt was turning wet again; she would have to finish what Bob had barely started!
She thought of fixing up and going over to see Hal and Conni, but they would surely be in bed at this hour, probably enjoying some lively sex. Maybe they had some other girl there, doing their nasty threesome thing with her. The world was so evil!
Suddenly the phone rang, seeming very loud and ominous in the quiet apartment. She trembled, finally answered on the fourth jangle.
"Yesss?" she asked.
"You keeping your mouth shut, beautiful?" came the terrible, husky voice. "You've done just fine, so far." The rapist again with more threats! But the truth was, she had trusted Bob and told him about it.
"One peep from you and I'll fill that imagine cunt of yours with a lot of big, hot prick!" came the awful voice. "You look like you'd be pretty good fucking. One of these days I'll find out, baby. Did you get some hot prick tonight?" The-evil laugh rang in her ears and she dropped the receiver, shaking with fear. All of her plans about relieving herself went out of the window. She was cold, cold in the pussy and tits and everywhere!
Ava could think of only one person she could turn to now. The past week she had become acquainted with Sue Hardisty, the dark rather plump young wife who made so much racket when her husband Carl screwed her. Sue did some light office work in Carl's hardware store. Sue and Ava had had coffee together two different times recently. Sue was outgoing, pleasant. The rape and murder next door had frightened Sue, also. The tragedy had really brought about their growing friendship.
Ava dialed the Hardisty number, her crotch still as cold as ice.
"Hello," came Sue's cheery voice.
"This is Ava," Ava said hesitantly. "I'm scared, Sue. This murder and all. Could you and Carl possibly put me up for the night?"
"Well, natch, honey," Sue replied instantly. "Get a few things together and come on over. We have an ,extra bedroom."
Ava sighed, feeling much better. They chatted a few moments, girl talk, and when they hung up Ava quickly prepared to spend the night with the Hardisty couple. She was sure she would not be sexually assaulted there! Carl was getting all the young, hot pussy he could handle right at home.
CHAPTER SIX
"I feel lots better now, Sue," Ava smiled, sipping the glass of wine Sue had insisted Ava needed. Ava wore a robe over her nightie, and Sue was similarly dressed, although her robe was pink and thin and very revealing.
They were on the living room sofa; Carl had retired after assuring Ava that she was indeed welcome any time. Sue seemed very pleased to have someone to visit with, even at ten o'clock in the evening. The Hardisty apartment was much roomier than Ava's small place, very nicely furnished. They were having a house built, and would be moving into it soon.
"I'm so glad you called, honey," Sue bubbled. "I heard you were dating Bob Cook. Anything happen?"
"Not as much as I wanted to have happen," Ava sniffed.
They both laughed. Being gloomy around 'Sue was impossible. She was bright, lively, seeming very mature for nineteen. Ava-told Sue what had happened earlier, and Sue shook her head.
"Why, that shitass!" Sue exclaimed, patting Ava's hand. "I knew there was a young, very plump girl living in the other half of that duplex. Did they try to talk you into a-party, a threesome?"
"I didn't stick around long enough to find out!" Ava said. The wine tasted delicious. Being safe and secure was warming her body again. She was so grateful to Sue and Carl! She was sure they would not demand some sex for a bedroom! That unrequited ass in Ava's crotch was returning, strong and urgent. She hoped it did not show. It would soon be time to go to bed and she could do something about her intimate needs.
Sue was getting some neat vibes from Ava, and it was quite apparent that Bob had not finished the job on her at his duplex. Ava was much too square. Imagine passing up that handsome Bob Cook because his plush young steady piece happened to be watching! Ridiculous.
Sue had tried a few threesomes before latching onto Carl Hardisty and a good measure of security. She really did not pretend to like pussy as well as good, stiff prick; she had not screwed a girl for a long time now. But Ava had excited Sue's glands since the first time they had met, passing in the apartment hallway. Carl slept heavily, he would not want any action until morning, and this was a wonderful opportunity to get in Ava's panties. Scared of the .rapist, frustrated because Bob had failed to fuck her, Ava was ripe for a good wiggle.
"Well, two girls and one guy can be fun-with the right people," Sue giggled, letting her sheer robe fall open at her breasts. She wore a slumber bra that cuddled her tits alluringly. The matching panties, lace trimmed, were one of Carl's favorites. Ava cheeks were turning pink.
"Oh, you mean you've tried it?" Ava giggled. The wine was working.
"When I was single and hard up," Sue laughed. "Real swinging guys are hard to find. I don't mean Carl and I do anything like that. He grew up in a different generation, you know."
"I'm sure I couldn't!" Ava said. "Another girl I know suggested it--"
Sure, Sue thought. That's Conni Layton. There IS a swinger. I've seen her and Hal bring young chickies in for entertainment. She and Ava are pretty chummy. I'll bet that leggy blonde has been getting some of Ava's goodies.
"Don't let it throw you, honey," Sue laughed. "Why not take that heavy robe off and be comfortable? You do have a very lovely figure."
"Well, thank you!" Ava smiled. "You're nice looking yourself. I'll bet Carl is happy to find such a young sexy wife."
"We make out real good together," Sue said, winking. "He's quite a tiger. I know how these apartments are built. I suppose you've heard us."
Ava trembled as she removed her robe. "Well, yes, I have!" she laughed.
"Did it turn you on, honey?" Sue asked, her eyes bold as they ranged up and down Ava's figure. Ava had to stand to get the robe from her bod, and she was very conscious of the other girl's interest.
"I like to hear a girl having her fun," Ava giggled.
"Good!" Sue smiled. "I guess you know, I love sex. You're cool in that nightie. Neat titties!"
She wants to make it with me! Ava thought, sitting back down on the sofa. And I do need relief! First Conni and now Sue. These married girls aren't getting enough from their husbands, I guess. Oh, hell! I ran from a good or bad time once tonight, not again. She has a very voluptuous bod. I'm going to pay for my room and protection, after all. I DID it with Conni! I DO need cuddling and fondling! I was all ready for a wild fuck with Bob, and then--
Sue moved closer, her dark eyes shiny, her left arm sliding around Ava's shoulders. Ava trembled, a naughty-wave of lust seizing her crotch. She was no virgin; she was older than Sue. It was time she enjoyed what she craved instead of sneakily doing it alone after going to bed!
"You have a nice pair yourself," Ava breathed. She looked at Sue's well-contoured breasts in the clinging slumber bra. Ava's clit stiffened Her frustrations of the earlier evening seemed to rush into sweet focus; she leaned toward the attractive young sensual-mouthed bride.
"Ohhh, damn!" Sue breathed, her full red lips close. Her left arm drew Ava nearer. Ava tipped her head for the expected kiss; her tongue shot out and then Sue's tongue met itl The exciting coil of their tongue-tips, the soft fingers gliding up to the swelling pouts of Ava's. tits, the rich girl-aroma from Sue-it welled Ava's craving; she felt her clit rising higher!
Slowly their mouths fastened, their lips trembled. Ava opened wide for a vibrant tongue-and got it. That rotten Bob Cook had built her need once tonight; she had finally reached a climax, but it had not satisfied her lusty desires, not nearlyl That had been just a teaser, a prelim! Now, with Sue fragrantly close, safe from the rapist, Ava moaned her appreciation and reached her left hand over to Sue's beautiful, full titties in the lace-trimmed, easy-access bra.
Just as Ava reached inside to claim a firm mound of girl-flesh, Sue's fingers slid inside Ava's nightie and supped her own tittie. Sue shivered. Her tongue dived sweetly in and out; their lips flamed and trembled. Ava stroked her own tongue, juice leaking from her sex-tunnel. Another girl seemed to know how important tongue and lip caresses really were.
"Uhhhh-nnnnnnn!" Sue moaned, gliding her fingers over Ava's tender, puffing tits.
Young girls were so. wise and with-it nowadays. That fat girl in Bob's apartment had surely been only sixteen or seventeen, and here Ava was letting a girl of nineteen turn her into a bundle of quaking need! And her husband was not over thirty feet away, supposedly asleep. Ohhhh, it was wrong, but somehow the wrongness made it more provocative!
That phone call scared the hell out of me, and now that reaction is setting in again, Ava thought, shaking with lust. Ohhhhh, how I need sexing! I'm a slut again and I don't care! My cunt is all wet and swelling out, my clit needs playing and fondling! Right now I'd try a threesome! That seems to be the in thing! Carl sure fucks Sue a lot, every day! I've listened to them going at it and bouncing the bed and played with my cunt while-they did it... that was almost like being in with them anyway.
Sue was sure now she had it made. She tore her mouth loose, dropped her play hand down between Ava's spread-apart thighs, and fastened her fingers to the alluring, swollen cunt, slick with wetness.
"Ohhhhh, yesss!" Ava whined. "Make me CUMMMMM, honey!"
Remembering how she liked to finger-fuck herself, Sue slid her first two fingers into the shivery, drippy cunt; she poked swiftly in and out, in and out.
"Break it, Ava!" Sue urged, watching the twist of thrall on Ava's flushed face, admiring the sweet pointiness of Ava's tits inside the sheer pink nightie. "Come off real goooood!"
Ava groaned, her right. hand made a pass at Sue's crotch, but the connection failed. Ava was too involved with her goody-thing! Her hands lifted to her own breasts, she squeezed them hard, her beautiful ass lurched upward, her slushy cunt twitched and Sue felt the furious quakes of Ava's orgasm.
"UGHHHH OHHHH-OH, OH, OH!" Ava cried wildly. Her rich thighs jerked with the pounds of her fun; she kicked and squirmed. Terrific! The lush brunette was just as sensual as she looked-she went off like a machine gun!
She didn't get Bob Cook's prick, she really needs this one! Sue thought, keeping her fingers in the fine, snug, shivery cunt. Carl won't care. He's been wanting some of this cunt for a long time, and tonight he's going to get it-and I'll get some of it, too!
Ava finished her goodies and sank back on the sofa cushions, breathing hard, her hands still molding her swollen tits. Slowly she brought them out, bare and exciting, the long dark nipples stiff with her need. Those big, shapely knockers, high and thrusty, were two luscious keys to her cunt, her passion. Sue loved tit-play herself, and Carl was very good with them.
"Ohhhhh, you young devil, your" Ava panted, gazing fondly at Sue.
Sue giggled and patted Ava's flooded cunt, finding the strong clit, very hard and erect, another key to her sensuality. Neat little pecker!
"You sure come off big, honey!" Sue laughed softly. "Now, aren't you glad you called me?"
"Yesss!" Ava giggled. She looked down at her puffy, dark-crested tits. "Will you please kiss these and make me want another cum?"
"Right on, honey!" Sue giggled. She craved a good blast-out herself, but she was not nearly as trigger-happy as Ava. She had another idea. "Let's wake up Carl and have a party, huh? Wouldn't you love some prick? He's really good with it."
Carl was far from being asleep. He had been earlier, but the ring of the phone, and the later girlish giggling and laughter had made him wide awake. Recognizing Ava Wilton's voice, he had crawled from the bed, put a robe over his nakedness, since he slept raw, and peeked out into the living room.
He had just seen Sue do her finger-job on Ava, and the sight had brought his cock up very high and hard. He was proud of its size and length, three inches thick and nine inches long. In his younger days in Montana he had been known as Horse Hardisty. He had missed some of the very young pussy, the girls had heard about him around school, and he had settled for older dames.
Two or three of those had shown him how to fuck, and since he had never been fast to shoot, he had been the darling of the middle-aged swingers around Missoula. At forty-two he could put out a really good piece of ass; he could keep a hard-on for hours before he had to squirt. He was not handsome, like Hal Layton or Bob Cook, but smart dames knew a stud when they saw one.
After opening his hardware store in the Northtown Mall, he had interviewed several girls for a secretary job, and Sue had been his pick. After snuggling his big hunk of meat in her rather snug, eager cunt on the edge of his desk, after tasting her big tits and her passion, he had married her. He had trained her into a very good bed-partner; she was young and bubbly and vital, she needed cock every day, even during her period, which he did not mind.
He had seen a lot of good-looking cunt around Northtown, but Ava had it for him, much more so than several others who had been giving him the flirt. Sue, being very frank about her needs, had told him she liked girl-fucking once in a while; and now his sensual young wife had delivered Ava right into his hands. Very exciting what Sue could do with a chick.
"Ohhhh, you naughty thing!" Ava answered, feeling another wave of lust. "You wouldn't be jealous, would you, honey? I mean, Carl is your husband."
"Ohhhh, shit no!" Sue giggled. "I bet he can show you more cock than that Bob Cook, or even any other guy around here."
Ava shuddered, her head spinning. She .had turned down a party with Hal and Conni; Hal did not seem to go for the idea. Ava had tamed down a party with Bob and his fat young concubine, or whatever Ella was, living next door to Bob, and with him most of the time, evidently. Maybe it was time she, Ava, enjoyed a threesome! Carl did look very strong and virile. And Ava knew he must be good to be fucking Sue so often.
"Well, okay," Ava said, her voice shaky. "I guess I can try it!"
"Far out!" Sue exclaimed. "Let's go in the bedroom right now and wake him up, huh?"
A sudden movement from the shadowy end of the living room, near the bedroom door, startled Ava. She gasped, seeing Carl walk into the pool of light near the sofa, wearing a nice robe, a smile on his face.
"I'm away ahead of you girls," he said. The pushed-out place in his robe, at his loins, sent a sweet tremor along Ava's body.
"Honey!" Sue gasped, rising to her feet, sliding her left arm around Carl. "Isn't Ava sexy, her nice tits out, her nightie back to her pussy?"
"Riiiight!" he smiled, gazing down at Ava's charms. Damned if, she was going to act maidenly and cover herself. It was time she learned how to have fun with a pretty girl and her big, strong hubby. Her plans of going steady with Bob were shattered; that terrible rapist was still at large.
"Carl, honey, sit down with Ava and get acquainted and I'll pour some wine," Sue gurgled. "I think with Ava here, this is going to be funnnnnn!"
Carl nodded, patted Sue's plump ass, and eased himself down where Sue had been sitting. Sue moved over in front of them, removed her wrapper, and posed in her imagine bra and panties, undulating her rump, her thighs opening provocatively. Ava saw a stain of wetness on the panties where they cradled Sue's cunt curve.
"Oh, Sue!" Ava breathed "It's really your turn! I mean--"
Sue laughed. "I got a neat hard-on, but I can wait a while. Carl has not been chasing on me. He deserves some new, hot pussy!"
"Very agreeable young wife, eh?" Carl murmured, getting his left arm around Ava's shoulders, looking down at her jutting, excited tits. Sue stopped wiggling, pranced over in front of Carl and opened his robe at his crotch!
"OHHH!" Ava breathed, staring at Carl's prick. It was even bigger than Hal's or Bob's; it was longer! Small wonder that Sue yelled so loudly when he got all that huge pillar in her cunt! Carl had no forskin; the apricot of his sex looked over three inches thick.
"Isn't that some hunk of meat, honey?" Sue bubbled, giving Ava a big wink. "He's been curious about you for a long time." Sue ran, her fingers up and down the tumid shaft, and a bubble of clear juice leaked from the hole in his glans. Sue spread the liquid gently over the tensed knob.
Ohhhh, if I ever get all o f THAT in my cunt, I'll swoon! Ava thought dazedly. I like these two better than anyone I've met around Northtown. I f they asked me to move in with them, I'd do id Sue doesn't seem as artificial as Conni or some other girls I've known here. I'm going to let it all hang out!
"It's the best looking prick I ever saw!" Ava breathed. Her cunt twitched, her clit hardened, more girl-flow ebbed from her finger-fucked twat.
"Well, climb over in his lap, honey," Sue giggled. "He loves that"
Ava shuddered. She had never lap-screwed; she was not sure she could manage it, but the ache in her loins was too compelling. She needed prick, a whole lot of tumid, virile prick! She had been more than eager for Bob's cock, then the whole scene had turned sour. Having her goodies with Sue was just not the same as man-fucking!
Leaping to her feet, Ava lifted the nightie over her head, watching Carl slide out of his robe. That huge prick, leaking more clear lubricant, was ready for cunt, Ava's cunt. His nuts were very large, his body muscular; he radiated more virility here than he did in his street clothes. He was not flashy, like Hal or Bob. His store did a wonderful business.
"I don't need any more wine, honey!" Ava laughed, looking over at Sue. "What I need is this big, big cock!"
"Oh, we'll have lots of good ,times together from now on, Ava!" Sue giggled. "How would you like to move in here-till that awful rapist is caught?"
"Oh, you're killing me with kindness!" Ava gasped. This is what I wanted to hear, she thought. They're more my kind of people than Conni and Hal-or that damned tricky Bob Cook! ! feel kind of sorry for Ella, though. I'm going to drop by and see her when Bob's at his store.
Feeling another rush of gratitude, Ava moved over to Sue and hugged her tightly. Sue gripped Ava around the waist. Their bodies-flamed together; their tits rolled in sweet contact. Ava had not felt so abandoned in her whole life!
"Honey, I just adore everything about you!" Sue breathed, pushing her panned cunt at Ava's bare, wet, swollen puss. Ava hunched, wanting Carl's prick, but she had to demonstrate her joy at being accepted by thus wonderful couple.
"Hey, get naked, Sue," Carl laughed. "I can wait a while. I think you need a good go-off from Ava."
"I sure do, honey!" Sue giggled, giving Carl a look of intense passion. "Will that bring your prick up real hard?"
"It can't get up much more, baby," Carl chuckled, tensing his leaking phallus.
Ava stood back and watched Sue slip out of her slumber bra and wet-crotched panties. Sue's dark cunt-brush was parted down the middle, her labia were expanded, her fine rounded breasts were melon-firm with her excitement. She grabbed a couple of pillows from the sofa, dropped them to the carpet, and sank down on her back, her silken thighs opened wide, her dripping cunt uptilted. One pillow under her ass and one beneath her thick, dark mass of hair, her red mouth puffed from kissing, her pretty ass restless... she was a vision of youthful passion ready to unfold.
"Come on, Ava-fuck me!" Sue giggled, weaving her ass on the pillow. "Maybe Carl will do some fooling around, too."
Conni had been the aggressor in that other lesbian scene. Ava was not sure she could do a good job on Sue, but there was nothing keeping her from trying. And with a man here, with Carl's prick waiting, thus kind of girl-girl sex did not seem really wrong at all.
Shaking with lust, Ava sank down between Sue's spread-apart thighs, mashing her eager cunt into Sue's cunt! She moaned, her ass lifted, their cunts jiggled voluptuously, slick and squirmy, answering a very dirty need in Ava's being.
"Uhhhhh-that's so gooooood!" Sue panted, finding Ava's tender tit-peaks, teasing the turned-on nipples. Ava held her shoulders high, as Conni had, and began to stroke her hips. The coital movement was just heavenly!
"OHHHH, it sure is!" Ava cried, her clit loving the burn of wet girl-flesh, her anus puckering with her excitement. She had passed up that lap-fuck with Carl, but he wanted it this way. Ava had heard that most men got really turned-on by watching two girls screw to a climax. But even in her delicious thrall, savoring the newness of her position, she saw Carl leave the sofa and move up behind her.
She felt his hands on her busy rump, a finger teasing her anal opening! He seemed to know that this was one of the very best things he could do for her.
"Yessss, yessss!" Ava panted, tipping her rump higher. She was ready for an orgy, if they wanted it!
Carl trembled with new excitement. As sensual as Sue was, she did not care for anal fingering, but Ava obviously was delighted with his caress. He dipped his finger in the cunt moisture, where the two cunts were fastened together, and returned his long, middle finger to Ava's rectal pucker. He realized he might never get his prick in there, but it would be fun trying. A few attempts, while Ava lived with them, might prove rewarding.
"OHHHH-get me off, honey!" Sue cried, gripping Ava's dangling breasts. "I'm ready!"
Ava was in a frenzy! Just as Carl's finger began to squeeze into Ava's anus, Sue's pretty legs pulled away back, her eyes glazed, her mouth twisted, she heaved her cunt upward! Ava felt the delicious starting quivers of Sue's fun-thing. Ava hunched quickly, her clit buried in sweet soft pussy-lips, and Sue reached her peak!
"Come up in my CUNT, honey!" Ava panted. "Shoot your gun at me, now!"
"UGHHH-OHHIH!, OH, OH, OHHHI" Sue cried loudly. "You come off, too!"
At the very moment Sue bucked and panted through her goodies, Ava felt Carl's finger slip sensuously into her puckering anus! Ava's clit throbbed, her loins quaked and suddenly she was starting her climax! The whole thing was so novel and tempestuous, Ava shouted her joy. Her inner cunt clenched in a shattering series of far-out thrills, her anus clamped on Carl's pumping finger, her entire pelvis exploded!
"OWWWW UHHHH-OHHHH!" Ava bleated, fucking swiftly with the heavenly throb, throb, throb of her go-off. "I'M CUMMMING!"
In spite of Ava's man-like humping at Sue's cunt, Carl kept his finger in Ava's rectal deeps, feeling the luscious clenching, the spasms of her wild and wooly come-bang. Beautiful action! If her cunt was half that active he would never let Ava leave their apartment.
Sue dropped her legs, wave after rich wave of relief surfing her loins, her clit, her titties. She had never known a girl-fuck like this one. Ava's wild humping, her involvement with her cunt-fun, made Sue's pleasure all the sweeter. Whatever Carl was doing with Ava's backside, Ava really went for it.
Ava sagged downward. Ava's tits mashed into Sue's breasts; their mouths met in a tongue-coiling, lip-quivering kiss. The slick, hot joining of cunts was just almost as good as coming off around Carl's big, hot prick! Sue felt a whole flood of her girl-come ooze from her twat; it was all just slick and juicy and starting to ache for more attentions. Carl had not fucked her that morning; he would have several good big loads of manjuice for her cunt-or Ava's cunt.
The lingering kiss ended. Sue giggled and hugged Ava. "You sure put out a good wiggle, honey!"
"I guess it's because you're both so wonderful to me," Ave breathed, finally lifting up and rolling away on her back. "And because I need some of that big, hard prick!"
"Let's go in the bedroom, gals," Carl chuckled.
Ava looked up at Carl's huge, slanted cock, clear wetness dribbling down the thick underswell, into his curly pubic hair, and she struggled to her feet, still dizzy, her loins still tingling in aftermath.
"Just as soon as we get our cunts all freshened, honey," Sue giggled, jumping upright. "What were you doing to Ava, anyway? She sure flipped!"
"She-likes a finger up the backside," Carl grinned.
"Ohhhh, I sure do!" Ava giggled. "Is that-awful?"
"Not when it makes you fuck like you did on top of me, honey," Sue laughed, patting Ava's ass. "Come on, we want to be all nice and perfumed for the next go-around."
Ava nodded, following Sue into the hallway and along it to the bathroom. As they entered, Sue turned and pushed herself into Ava, her tongue flicking out, her well-juiced cunt snuggling close.
"You did just great, honey," Sue whispered, finding Ava's rump again. "Isn't this threesome thing fun?"
"You know it!" Ava breathed, loving the feel of the younger girl. "And you know-I was ready to go to bed and do my thing alone."
"Don't ever do that around here, honey," Sue whispered. "Unless it's in front of me or Carl. He loves it when I tickle my cunt to a climax, and he watches. Really gives him a big hard-on."
Both girls laughed. It was going to be a very heavy night.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"No wonder I can hear your bed creaking," Ava giggled, getting her first look at, the Hardisty bedroom. "It's right against the wall, and my apartment is just the other side of it."
"Carl wanted it there so you would hear us screwing, honey," Sue laughed.
"You're both mean!" Ava giggled. "Knowing I had no man to sleep with--"
Carl's hands on her body stopped her conversation, especially the touch of his huge prick on her backside. He was naked. Sue was just removing her nightie, and Ava had draped her robe over the back of a chair. The hot feel of Carl's penis between her legs, his fingers sliding up her belly to her titties, was drawing more wetness from her cunt.
My first threesome! Ava thought. I didn't dream it would ever happen, but I'm here and I've already screwed Sue-and now I want Carl's big prick! I loved eating Conni Layton and I know I'll like Sue's pussy around my tongue. What a slut I am!
Sue pranced to the bed, sat down on the edge and opened her soft, plump thighs, arching her crotch forward. Carl, still standing behind Ava, cupped her titties and nudged his cockhead up between Ava's thighs: She spread them, shaking with excitement, the feel of his knob at the door of her cunt, his hands kneading her sensitive titties, shooting hot spreading thrills through her loins.
"Bend over, Ava," Sue giggled. "He loves backhumping!"
"Ohhh, let's get on the bed!" Ava breathed. She looked down at Sue's pretty, dark-framed pussy, the alluring V of her legs, the crevice all wet and puffy, and she shot her tongue out, wiggling it. Such a pretty cunt.
"Goody!" She bubbled, writhing her plump ass. She scrambled on the bed, crawled to the head of it, and opened her thighs and arched her leaking cunt upward. Carl released his hold on Ava's breasts; she moved on the bed and crouched with her head right above Sue's enticing cunt-bloom.
"Yeahhhh," Carl said, quickly following Ava, poising behind her, his hands fondling her body, his cock head between her opened thighs. "Sue really-likes a tongue in her puss."
"And you don't eat me enough, stud," Sue giggled, adjusting her legs, her pillow behind her shoulders. Her hands went to her lush, full breasts; she began to play with her stiffening, dark nipples. "Come on, Ava suck the fun right out of my cunny!"
This is probably what Bob Cook wanted, Ava thought dizzily. I wouldn't do it, and now I'm joining in with Carl and Sue! I DO like nibbling pussy, I sure made Conni yell. I bet I can do the same for Sue! And I'm going to have some rigid prick to boot! I'm certainly getting my sex education tonight!
As she lowered her mouth toward Sue's uptilted cunt, the alluring pink fleshy pout, oozing with juice, the little spike of Sue's clit standing up stiffly from the upper labia, Ava felt Carl's prick head begin to open her crevice.
"Ohhhhhh!" Ava breathed, fitting her hands beneath Sue's warm, curvy ass. The sensuous spread of her eager cunt flesh around Carl's glans, the slow push of it into her shivery vagina, was sheer heaven! Taking cock from behind was wild, different-and her anus began to ache almost as sweetly as her cunt. Dreamy!
"That's good tight cuuuuuunt!" Carl muttered, squeezing more of his meat into her spreading flesh. Her membranes twitched a welcome; she moaned and backhunched, the voluptuous entrance feeding a need that had started with her date with Bob Cook. The unrequited longing was being satisfied. Carl's huge cock drove in all the way!
"UGHHHH" Ava cried. "Love that big hot prick!"
Carl shook with passion. New cunt, fine snug cunt! Nothing like it, and it had been right next door for weeks. Watching the girls fuck, playing with Ava's rectum, had put a hard charge in his nuts and groin; his fuck-pole was really swollen tonight. On top of that, Ava's cunt was showing some action. Jeeeesus!
He stroked out and back in. Terrific! Her box twitched again, her mature body shook all over, her ass arched higher, her squishy cunt mouth fluttering at the root of his prick. She could bunk in here as long as she liked. Sue would not get jealous; the girls would probably fuck while he was away.
As long as his young wife did not start skinning a different prick, he could care less what she and Ava did in his absence. Dames could take more sex than a man, any day of the week. He was rather surprised that Sue went so strongly for Ava, but those things happened.
Another mild surprise was that Ava would eat cunt, but she had gone so long without a boyfriend or girl friend, she had been easy pickings. She was letting go, catching up, having the real thing instead of playing with her cunt. That rapist and murder scare had started Ava swinging. If things got out of hand he would ease her back into her own apartment.
"Come on, honey, get your tongue in me!" Sue gasped, her hands leaving her tits to caress Ava's face and shoulders. He liked to watch Sue work herself up to a climax while she gazed at his cock. It juiced her cunt for good fucking.
Ava moaned, her head dropped down and Carl began to fuck. Away out, pause, then away back in the shivery cunt. Delicious!
Sue felt the press of Ava's lips, felt Ava's tongue flick along the cunt slit, up and down Sue's tensing clitlength, from root to peak. Ava was a natural! She was going at it like she really loved muff-diving!
"Ohhhhh!" Sue gasped, the pangs of her need sharpening. "That's the way, honey! Gobble it good!"
Carl was very clever with his mouth and tongue, but somehow girls were better; they knew just where the most excitive zones were. It was like mouth-kissing, which nobody had to teach hot-blooded chicks. They seemed to be born with an aptitude for tongue and lip play.
Ava was in a frenzy! Nothing like this had ever happened to her, giving her tongue to a cunt while she was being doggie-fucked! Carl's prick was jamming deeper than Hal's ever had. This was the primal position; his loins seemed to just fit against her, ass and back-tipped cunt. His hands gripping her hips gave him complete control of the fuck. She could not uphunch, like when she was being fucked in the regular man-on-top position.
Oh, and he was not rushing it, either! In hard and out slowly, then a dizzy thrilling wait-then another heavy thrust lust like the sounds she had overheard day after day, when Carl screwed his young, sexy wife. And Sue's pussy tasted so delicious! It was sexier than Conni's cunt, it was more responsive! Sue's puffy flesh was twitching and quivering, her hands were simply flying on her own beautiful, firmed-out titties!
"You're bringing it now, honey!" Sue cried, her face twisting. "Eat me fasted Get your tongue up inside!" Ava grabbed Sue's rump with more purpose; she fastened her mouth firmly to the dainty, fragrant cunt mouth and danced her tongue swiftly into the shivery vaginal Sue's, soft thighs jerked back farther, her head kinked back, her breasts peaked out farther in her playing hands, her dark nipples stiffened, her belly fluttered and suddenly the sweet pulsations of her climax shook her lovely young body! The pretty cunt mouth fluttered, a rush of more juice greeted Ava's greedy mouth, a deep moan of feminine thrall rang around the room.
"UGHHHHH!" Sue wailed, her ass shaking. "UHHH-OHHHH, here comes my FUNNN!"
Oh, she's really banging my goodie-gun! Sue thought hazily, her cunt fluttering with each lovely swift pound of her delight. Jeeeeeesus, she's pulling the honey right OUT of my cunt! Her tongue is longer than Carl's tongue, it's reaching away up in there, almost like a prick! I loved that pussy-rub fuck on the floor, but this is heavier!
Ava was glad that Carl had stopped stroking while Sue got her goodies. It was hard enough to concentrate on ,pussy-lapping with his huge cock buried in her cunny, but she was sure that ifshe climaxed while eating pussy she might bite that tender sexy clit!
"Ohhhh, oh, oh, ohhh!" Sue panted, softening as the waves of her aftermath trembled her legs and arms and titties and her delicious, soft, hot cunt. "Ohhh, you're terrific, Ava! I'm still getting so real goody feels!"
Ava kissed and rolled her lips on the dainty, leaking cunt, sipping the girl-flow, drinking it down, amazed that she was doing all this as if she had been in threesomes dozens of times before. The awful hunger inside her made her totally abandoned. Conni and Hal had started her and now she simply could not stop. The real thing was so much better than her lonely finger playings.
Finally Sue stopped shaking. She patted Ava's head and struggled from the bed, staggering weakly into a nearby chair, her thighs sagged open, her cunt fully puffed and expanded. She looked actually pooped!
"Well, go ahead and get yours, Ava," Sue giggled. "I've had it for a whhieel"
Ava was too entranced with Carl's prick to answer. He was working it faster, now. Two or three strokes, then a pause. A lovely flexing of his shaft, then another series of cunt-strokes, his hands now creeping under to cuddle Ava's tender breasts, his added weight making her supporting arms tremble.
"Sink down," Carl muttered. He pushed with his entire body, his hands slid away from her breasts, and then she was dropping flat on her tummy, his groin pressing deliciously against her ass cheeks! How thrillingly different. With her hips tipped high, she was able to take just as much prick, and the pressure of his pubic bone on her anus was another added bonus feel. She closed her legs as he kneed them inward; he began to fuck with more vigor!
"Ohhhhhh!" Ava moaned, her cunt doing that sweet tightening thing. "I love this! Fuck me hard, honey! Ram it clear up between my tits!"
She was a slut for shouting and saying all those dirty words, but these two expected it. They made a game out of sex, and that was the best way unless a girl got really heavy about some particular person. She had liked Bob until that young girl, Ella, Wood, had interrupted the cozy scene.
"Come on, get your gun off, baby," Carl muttered, hunching faster. "Have about four, and then I'm gonna squirt your cunt!"
"OHHHH, yesss!" Ava cried, lifting her ass higher. "Ohhh-I need it, I have to have it-ohhhhhh, yesssss! Ohhhhh, it's cummmmmming!"
His huge phallus drove in deep, she felt her tits swell against the bed;-her prick-filled cunt began to twitch, her clit rubbed the bed-covering, and her passion commenced to surge from her loins! The sugary throbs of her clit and cunt, waited for so long, the slap of his nuts on her cunt lips, sucked the goodies clear from the top of her head. She shouted as the twinges of her joy racked her pelvis, as he bored her hard again, again, and again!
He flattened on her back, his prick soaked in far, letting her kick and squirm and beat the bed with her hands in her thrall of spasming delight! Ohhhh, she was cummmmming all over the place! Her anus puckered in sweet rhythm with the throb, throb, throb of her twitching cunt! Her flesh was grabbing at his cock meat; she was floating and sailing and having her party fun, fun, fun-fun!
She relaxed, the sugary aftermath sweeting her joy while her pussy fluttered around his prick. Going off on a cock was still the best sensation; hot pussy would never replace id Her nerves, her cunt, her tits and legs and clit all knew the difference! She was not really a lesbian, after all.
The rapist stood in Ava Wilton's bedroom, listening to the creak of bedsprings in the Hardisty apartment. The bitch was over there doing a party with Carl and Sue; her shouts of delight said she was having a ball.
I came up here expecting Ava to be home. I even forced the door, and figured she would be hiding, the rapist thought. I gotta shut her fucking mouth. She might have blabbed it out already, even i f I put the fear in her Bunt and brain. I saw her, go out with Bob Cook; she went to his apartment. That broke up, for some reason, and now those shitty Hardisty people gave her a place to stay. I had this figured as the night to knock her out, carry her out of here, take her out in the woods and fuck her, then kill the bitch!
Fuck! I'll get her yet. Jeeeeesus, she's busting her cunt again! One big climax and right into another. She's just as hot as she looks. Carl must be a pretty good cocksman. Or maybe Sue is eating her cunt. Anyway, I have to get my ass out of here. There will be another day.
Ava was delirious with joy! She was through with number five orgasm and now she felt Carl's huge prick take on an extra hardness. He was driving in faster, he was breathing heavily, he could not hold his jisim-shot much longer.
"He's gonna blast your cunt this time, honey!" Sue exclaimed. She watched the expertness of Carl, the flash of his prick, wet and slick, as he pumped it away out, then away back IN Ava's well-fucked cunt. He had reached his limit, even as good as he was. New pussy, new titties, a new girl, did make it harder for him to use control.
Sue wanted to join in, her passion was full-blown again, but when Carl reached this stage of a fuck he wanted no interruptions; he was totally absorbed in dragging out his own pleasure now that he had broken Ava's cunt at least five times, if not morel And Ava would surely pop her goodies again when Carl shot his load-Sue had never been able to resist that climax, even if it hurt.
"Ughhhh!" Carl moaned, sweat on his shoulders. His ass flexed with purpose, he was not drawing out so far, he was hunching like a wild bull on the in-strokes, but still he was waiting a little longer! Seeing him fuck this way, so expertly, made Sue realize just how lucky she was. Poor Ava had sure married a dud. She had waited far too long before she started catching up on her sex. The shy lingerie clerk was letting it all hang out, for sure.
I gotta have another goodie myself! Sue thought, dropping her right hand to her awakened cunt. He-likes to watch me finger myself, this ought to make his fuck even more exciting!
Making more movement than usual, kinking her thighs away back, resting her legs on the arms of the chair, Sue noticed his head turn; he stared at her. Even in his mounting rush of lust, he nodded and tried to smile. Sue pushed a finger in her itchy, swollen cunt and lifted her left hand to her tender breasts. He licked his lips, but a sudden wail from Ava, a high lift of her ass, drew his attention back to his new hot cunt. He moaned, his eyes glazed, his butt jerked, and this was his big moment!
"UGHHHH-FUUUUCKING SONOFABITCH!" Carl shouted, bucking furiously. His face contorted, his strokes quickened dramatically, rattling the bedsprings. He raised up, braced on his shaking strong arms and gave Ava the old hard goaty fuckjabs. Sue jazzed two fingers on her tensing clit, the sweet rush of her lust shot through her loins and began to throb from her girlie prick, bam, bam, wham! Her tits jerked upward, her nipples hardened, she squealed her pleasure!
Ava felt the luscious jamming of his huge knob in her cunt deeps. The exquisite throb of his driving shaft, the drew of his big nuts on on her tingling cunt mouth and his wild cry of lust signaled the gushing of his maneum in her twitching, churning cunt!
"OWWWWW-OHH, OH, OH, OHHHHH!" she squealed, her lions erupting in a wild fury of erotic throbbing. "OHHHH, I'm cummmmming AGAIN!"
"Yeahhhhhhh, bust it big, baby!" Carl moaned, still ramming her cunt but not quite as swiftly. He was over his peak, his big tool was through its luscious pulses, his muscular body relaxed on her back, his nuts slackened, and he hunched strongly a few more dreamy, deep times!
"Ohhhhh, OHHH!" Ava moaned, her cunt almost hurting from the last quick clenches. "Ohhhh, I was never fucked like that, honey!"
"You live with us a while and I'll show you what you've been missing," he chuckled, his moist belly cozy on her backside. "That's really good hot cuuuuunt!"
Ava rested laxly, almost depleted! Those little after-twinges of relief enriched her whole being; she felt the oozy flow of his semen and her girl come dribbling slickly from her cunny. Ohhhhh, to be safe and wanted and well-fucked was almost too much.
"I got one, too," Sue giggled.
Ave turned her head, looking over at the plump, young brunette. Sue's thighs were apart, her fingers fondling her wet, expanded cunt mouth. Her other hand was busy with her big, swollen titties. Joy-juice leaked down on the chair-cushion, she gave a few little eager lifts, jabbed her finger deep, shuddered, and then let her hands pull away from her curvy, sexy young bod.
"Ohhh, you naughty thing, you!" Ava giggled.
"Honey, I didn't want to interrupt your nice fuck," Sue laughed. "A hot pussy has to have relief, one way or another."
"You're really puffed out tonight, Sue," Carl said, finally lifting upward.
"What do you expect, stud?" Sue giggled. "You've been fucking for half an hour. Ava had five or six; I had to go-go at least once."
Ava shuddered, feeling his cock emerge from her cunt with a sexy little pop. She was too weak to move right away, she knew she was through for night. But maybe after a sleep she would have her clit hard again. It had a way of reviving very swiftly. She had never been so well-fucked, not by anyone!
Half an hour later, after a refreshing shower, Ava rested luxuriously in the guest bed. She had put on a fresh nightie, she was growing sleepy, she was so contented she felt like purring. Just as she reached for the night light that glowed at the head of the wide bed, the door opened and Sue wiggled through.
"Just wanted to tuck you in, honey," Sue smiled. She wore a fetching yellow and very sheer nightie, matching lacy bikini panties. "This time he is asleep." She swayed to the edge of the bed, fragrant and very pretty, and sat down.
"Oh, you two are so good to me!" Ava breathed. The sweet full pouts of Sue's titties in the lacy nightie-top, the full cleavage between them, gave Ava a tingle in spite of her satisfied comfort.
"Got a good-night kiss for me, honey?" Sue purred, leaning forward, drawing the sheet down from Ava's breasts, barely covered by the stretch of pink nylon. Sue's eyes looked shiny, her red lips were parted, her nipples were erecting.
"Ohhhh, of course!" Ava breathed. "You really were kind of left out of things, when he was giving me so much hard prick..."
"I love to watch you get fucked," Sue giggled. "You appreciate it so much."
"I went a long time without itl" Ava purred. Her nipples were rising in the clinging blue nightie, her breasts growing higher. Warm tingles ran along her body; she was remembering the unabashed girl-girl fuck on the living room floor. This was not like having Carl in the same room, though. This was really a lesbian situation, and little doubts began to form in her mind. If Sue expected to play around continually, sneaking fun when Carl was away... it just might be too much sex!
Sue did not have to work, and Ava had a job to go to six days a week. But after the newness wore off, after Ava was here a while, Sue would surely not ask for too many pussy-rubs. Carl might get jealous, and then Ava would have to go back to her lonely life again-or clear out of Northtown altogether.
"We'll have a real party one of these nights, honey," Sue giggled, scooting closer, drawing the sheet farther away from Ava's upper body. "Fancy costumes and a lot of exciting things. Oh, you're so sexy there, like that! I do need a nice slow-kind of come-off! Then I can sleep."
"I'm. recovered enough," Ava giggled. She could not really refuse! She was going to pay for her safety from that rapist and murderer, so she might as well relax and enjoy it. "You're real cute in that yellow, honey."
"I thought you'd like it," Sue murmured. She lowered her head. Her tongue flicked out from her ruby-red lips; it wiggled into Ava's mouth and Sue's fingers drew Ava's night-top down until her breasts were free, bare, and turning tingly in spite of herself. In fact, the toying hand beganto be very turn-onish.
The kiss went on and on, their mouths heating, their breathing uneven, their tongues squirming lazily, sweetly. Slowly Ava felt the sheet sliding all the way back; Sue began crawling in on the bed, her soft, warm fragrant body settling on top of Ava's. Sue's tongue stroked faster, she shivered and Ava's legs opened, her cunt lifting. She shuddered, her clitoris stiffening.
Sue broke the clinging mouth contact, settling more firmly between Ava's thighs, writhing her cute ass. Sue's titties were out of her frilly decolletage.
"This time I'm gonna fuck you, honey!" Sue breathed.
"You better take your panties off l" Ava giggled.
"Shit, I almost forgot!" Sue exclaimed. She lifted up and somehow worked the yellow bikini panties away without losing her pose between Ava's opened legs. Sue twisted around and dropped her bare, warm cunt into Ava's cunt; the sweet pussy-pussy kiss sending more shivers along Ava's bod.
"Ohhhhh, that's goooood!" Sue breathed, hunching. She brushed her titties across Ava's swelling breasts. Their nipples tingled together. Their juicing cunts joined closer. Ava could feel the young girl's clitoris, but it was just not like that other fuck, when Ava had been the aggressor.
Some of Ava's tingles began to fade; she had the sensation of being used. But it was either put out or take off for her own apartment, and she did want more of Carl's prick, his expert lovemaking, whenever he needed her pussy again. She found herself pretending just a little, as she had with Dan.
"Come up on my cunt, honey!" Sue breathed "Enjoy, enjoy!"
Ava nodded, held her mouth for another kiss, and began to meet Sue's eager downstrokes. Sue's tongue wiggled in Ava's mouth. Ava worked her own tongue slyly, and some of the excitement returned. The slick writhing of Sue's cunt, her shivers of pleasure, the feel of having a warm body close, even a girl's body, ran a few thrills along Ava's crotch.
Sue had been generous enough to let Ava have most of Carl's attentions and a squirt of hot jisim, so she owed Sue something. The young wife needed a cozy good-night screw. It did not seem like a bad thing, when her husband was rather exhausted from so much activity with Ava's cunt.
I know what'll help bring her fun, Ava thought, clutching at the restless young figure. I guess I can make it one more time. She loves dirty words!
Ava broke the kiss and panted. "Get me off, honey! Ohhhhh, I'm turning on real high. Fuck me hard! That's just the best pussy I ever had!"
"Uhhhhh!" Sue gasped, her rump working faster. "That's the way, honey! Fuck up at my cunt! It's get tin real gooooood!"
The words had their effect on Ava, too. Her clit was hardening, the pangs of her need sharpened, she pulled her thighs back farther, she clutched at Sue's busy ass and moaned. The juicy joust of their clits turned sweeter, their cunts were slapping and grinding.
"OHHHH, here comes my funnnn!" Ava cried, putting it on a little. She was making the scene, but it would not be anything like her earlier climaxes. "Get your cute pussy off! Fuuuuuck me hard!"
Sue shook wildly, her ass whipped furiously and Ava felt the stings of her own climax, the flexing of her clit! Sue's clit pulsed, her soft body vibrated, her whine of release echoed around the room as the bed creaked and rattled loudly.
"Ohhh Ohhhh!" Ava cried, enjoying it more than she had expected. The last quirting lances of her orgasm shook her legs and breasts; she bucked upward. Her inner vagina cried for penetration, the lunge of cock. There was a kind of after-ache that left her halfway disappointed but this was better than having her climax alone! She had gone through that scene too many times in recent months. At least she had a lively pussy pounding at her cunt.
"Jeeeeesus, that was heavy!" Sue panted, softening. "I just had to break one, honey I guess you understand how it is."
"Sure, honey," Ava giggled, glad it was over. "You going to want much of this-when Carl isn't around?"
"Well, why not-if we get a hot pussy apiece," Sue laughed, rolling away. "But really, I'm like you. I like that prick the best!"
Ava sighed, watching the young girl crawl from the bed and dab at her pussy with a comer of the sheet. Sue put her panties on and eased her titties back inside the nightie. She blew Ava a kiss and wiggled to the door.
"Nightie night, sweetie. Maybe we can catch a quickie in the morning, huh?"
"Sounds like fun!" Ava said, forcing the words out. She only hoped that Carl would want a quickie, not his half-nympho young wife. Things were getting a little sticky.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"You should have told the police about this sooner, Mrs. Wilton," the detective said, frowning. He was writing in his notebook on the coffee table between Ava and the man who had taken her to lunch, John Weller. He was from the main Spokane police department; they had jurisdiction over Northtown, a suburb of the larger city.
"I'm sorry," Ava answered, trembling.
"Anyway, were glad that Bob Cook relayed the information," John Weller smiled. "I don't like those phone calls, those threats. Where are you staying?"
"Oh, with Carl and Sue Hardisty," Ava answered. "They have the hardware store."
John nodded. "You say when you went to your apartment this morning, you found the door forced?"
"Yesss!" Ava breathed, remembering it vividly. She had gone over from the Hardisty apartment to get some of her clothes, and she had found the lock broken. "That fiend must have come up there after me--"
"Easy, Mrs. Wilton," John Weller said soothingly. "We can put you under protective custody. We have your description of the rapist now; we're starting to move. Do you feel safe with the Hardisty couple?"
"Well, yes," Ava answered. "Call me Ava, will you?" He smiled. He was very attractive, wore no wedding ring, and his eyes said he liked Ava's looks. He was around thirty-eight, maybe younger. She felt a definite thrill between her legs. Maybe she was turning man-crazy! First, Hal Layton, Bob Cook, and then Carl Hardisty. Of course, she had not actually fucked Bob, but she had climaxed in his arms. Even though she had bolted out of his duplex, he appeared to be concerned about her; he had called John Weller, started the official wheels turning.
"Incidentally," John said, glancing at Ava's breasts in the rather revealing blouse. "Bob Cook told me he could offer you a place to stay, in the duplex next to his, with a girl he knows. She's home all the time, and--"
"I know about that setup!" Ava protested, flushing.
John grinned. "So he has a girl friend. Just thought rd mention it. Are you sure you'll be okay with the Hardistys? Right next door where you live? Of course, you're safe while you're working, but--"
"I'm giving up that apartment," Ava broke in. "I can't stand it there, after what happened right next door. Monday I'm starting a new job, at Angie Hull's dress shop-but I have thought about leaving town and going to visit my aunt Lena a while."
"I think you'd better stay around here, where we can keep an eye on you, Ava," John smiled. "Look, I'm not supposed to fraternize with girls I interview about police matters, but when this is over, would you consider a date?"
Ava felt a sweet thrill! "If you're not married, or tied up."
"Free, white and recently divorced," he grinned. "You have my number, on the card I gave you. I can put you in a hotel downtown and have policemen guard you."
"If things get bad, I might," Ava said. "This whole thing is awful-I've done things I never dreamed I would!" She flushed again. "The department store will have to pay me back vacation money; I could get by for quite a while."
"Let me know," he smiled, his eyes caressing her again. "Be careful, don't go out at night. Carl and Sue seem like nice people."
Yes, after my pussy all the time, Ave thought. Maybe I will change locations. I DO kind of like Ella Wood, so shy and introverted. But Bob would be wanting in my panties, I'd be 'paying' for board and room again. I'm really mixed up.
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The moment Ava entered the Hardisty apartment at five-thirty, feeling rather beat after a day's ordeal at the lingerie counter, she knew she was in for more sex. Sue wore a fetching wrapper of bright red, she was all made up, and had nothing on underneath the lace-trimmed bedroom outfit.
On top of everything else, Angie Hull had called to say she had changed her mind about the new job-too much publicity. And the department store had notified her that she was definitely through there. They had given her her final check, with vacation pay added. The radio and TV stations had been going at it, that the police had a key witness, and everybody around the Northtown Mall knew who that witness was-Ava.
"Carl just called, honey," Sue giggled, weaving up in front of Ava, her tongue flicking between her reddened lips. "He's coming home soon with a great big hard-on. You take a nice shower and fix up, huh?"
"Can't we all just rest up tonight?" Ava said. She had found herself thinking about John Weller during the afternoon's work.
"Oh, hell," Sue giggled. "Forget all that crap on TV. You're safe here."
Ava bit her lip, not very turned on by sues appearance. Of course, when Carl arrived, things might be a little better. She had called Sue earlier, saying she was out of work, and this had appeared to make, Sue happier than ever. The two girls could be together all day long! And Ava felt more trapped than previouslyShe would have to start looking for new employment.
"I have to find a job," Ava said, dropping onto a nearby sofa.
"Hey, I talked to Carl, honey," Sue giggled, easing down at Ava's left. "As long as you're living here, Carl can have you do work in the hardware store. In the office. Now, relax and stop worrying!"
"Well, that's very nice of him!" Ava exclaimed, feeling relieved. They were being verygood to her. But she did not miss the inference-"as long as you're living here." In one way, Carl and Sue were buying her. At least she would be busy and not be spending all of her free time with Sue, who apparently could not get enough screwing! The rapist would not attack her in Hardisty's hardware store.
Suddenly, just as Sue was reaching for Ava's blouse, the phone rang. Sue cursed and twitched over to answer, posing and showing off her charms for Ava's benefit. Sue said hello, looked puzzled and then held the receiver out to Ava. Ava felt a chill, but she moved over to take the call.
As she put the instrument to her ear, she heard that terrible, threatening voice again!
"You fucking slut!" came the low angry words. "I told you not to squeal to the fuzz! You just wait, baby. I'll get you out alone and ruin that hot imagine cunt of yours for good!" Click.
Ava dropped the receiver, her head whirling. The beast knew where she was staying! That sense of entrapment grew worse. She fell into a chair, shaken as she never had been before.
"Hey, what's the matter, honey?" Sue gasped.
"I told you about those dirty, threatening calls," Ava managed, cold as ice. "That fiend warned me not to tell the police, but--"
"You need a drink honey," Sue said, patting Ava's shoulder. "You take a shower and I'll fix you a big highball. This rapist can't get you here!"
"I think I'm too scared to have any-sex tonight;" Ava breathed, trembling.
"We'll see," Sue giggled, leaning down and pushing a tittie against Ava's shoulder. "Nothing like a few good climaxes to relax the nerves."
Ava nodded dully, hardly hearing Sue's words. Everything with Sue related to sex, though. She could laze around all day, watch TV, read those girlie magazines around the apartment, go shopping and then be all ready for screwing when Carl came home. How lucky she was!
Twenty minutes later, after showering, Ava did feel a lot better. She was experiencing more of that strange sensation, of fear making her attuned to the idea of sex. She was in the guest bedroom, not knowing how to dress, after seeing Sue in that red, filmy almost nothing wrapper. She had heard Carl arrive;-he had brought a take-home meal so the girls would not have to cook dinner.
Maybe after such a horrible, upsetting day she did need a good fucking! The memory of Carl's huge cock pumping in her twitching cunt ran thrillingly through her mind. With him here she would be more at ease, and she could dream about John Weller when she had her climaxes! She would worry about tomorrow when it came; she had a place to go now, as a last resort-a hotel room under police guard. She could call John in the morning.
Ava decided to put on a new bra and panty outfit she had bought recently. They were of black fishnet. Long black nylons, too. Carl liked those. Then a sleek black, frilly wrapper. She might as well enjoy her stay with the Hardisty couple. She could sleep in the next morning, a luxury she had had only on Sunday for a long time. The bitch in her nature was surfacing again! Being protected from that evil rapist and murderer did mean a lot.
By eight o'clock, after a delicious meal and plenty of wine, Ava was in a carefree, reckless mood. During dinner Carl had admired her boudoir ensemble, he had fickled her under the table, and now she was dancing with him in a comer of the big living room. Sue perched prettily on a sofa, her pink nightie almost to her crotch, her titties straining to leap out of the lacy top fringe. The stereo played dreamy music, the lights were down low, but not too low. Carl wore pants and sport shirt.
"You're terrif in black, baby," Carl murmured in her ear. His hands tightened on her waist; they stopped dancing. He pulled her in close, and she shivered, feeling his big cock lump pushing at her cunt mound.
"I .like what you're doing, stud!" Ava giggled. She appreciated their plan to wait for the sex part, until later in the evening. But this was it, now. Husband and wife wanted her body again. Carl had said he had heard a rumor that the rapist was already in custody, but Ava could hardly believe it. He simply wanted her to be more at ease. While the girls had refreshened themselves after din-din, Sue had fooled around with Ava's tits. Ava was feeling the effects of the wine and the sly caresses; her clit was rising.
"Are you going to fuck me right here, standing up?" Ava giggled, arching her crotch forward. Be sexy, let it all hang out!! Carl still appealed to her, but she was thinking more about John Weller all the time.
"Is your pussy wet enough for prick?" Carl laughed.
"Only one way to find out," she giggled. "You really ought to give Sue her share of cock tonight, though."
"She understands," Carl chuckled. "New pussy. She-likes a change, too. I'm glad she's hot for you and not some other guy, anyway."
They both laughed.
Sue wiggled up close and tapped Carl on the shoulder. "Honey, you get your clothes off. I want to dance with Ava."
Carl chuckled, releasing his hold on Ava, giving her ass a little goose. Ava giggled, and Sue moved fragrantly in, fastening her cunt swiftly to Ava's crotch. The thin coverings over both of their bodies seemed to enhance their excitement. Ava shivered, returning Sue's slow coital thrust.
Ava watched over Sue's shoulder as Carl removed his shirt and trousers and briefs. His big prick angled up sharply from his hairy groin. He sat down on a sofa and spread his legs, watching Ava and Sue start their wiggle-dance. Sue steered Ava over near the sofa, giving her husband a good look at their close-fitting figures.
"I think he wants his prick sucked," Sue giggled. "Yeah, and some tittie-rubbing," Carl grinned, his right hand fondling his swollen dick.
"I-don't know how!" Ava breathed.
"I'm not surprised, considering that guy you were married to," Sue said, giving Ava a hard hunch. "You watch me and learn how, huh?"
Ava nodded, feeling a rising need; her cunt was turning wet, this threesome thing still seemed dirty enough to turn her on, as it had before. More oral sex. She might as well broaded her education! Much more normal than girl-girl screwing; she did not want to get hung up on pussy.
Sue moved over in front of Carl, lifted her titties out of the pink nightie, dropped to her knees between his legs. She glanced over her shoulder at Ava.
"Get down to bra and panties, honey. Play with me. Then you can play with him. Funnnn!"
Ava removed her wrapper; they both stared at her tits, riding out sharply in the fish-net bra. Her nipples poked through the webbing, her cunt-hair was clearly visible through the panties. She began to feel more excited, but somehow it was not like the night before. They were using her.
Giggling, Sue crawled in close to Carl, pressing his cock between her breasts, squeezing the flesh around it with her hands. Ava sank down at Sue's right, sliding her left hand under the hem of Sue's nightie, in between her thighs, from behind. She touched the cute, soft pussy, running a finger along the moistening crevice, watching Carl's big prick as Sue worked her shoulders up and down, fucking him with her tits!
"Yeahhhh," Carl-grinned, drops of clear fluid oozing from his purplish knob. "Get it in your mouth now, baby."
"Nnnnummy!" Sue gurgled, her right hand holding his cock, while her lips opened and closed on his prick head. It was a terribly sensuous vision, and Ava shuddered with envy, slipping a finger into Sue's cunt. The young girl back hunched, moaning as more of his dick slid up in her mouth.
"It does look like fun!" Ava breathed. She wondered what John Weller was doing. Probably dating some good-looking chick; lots of them around.
And here I am, helping a nineteen-year-old girl have fun with her forty-five-year-old husband, Ava thought. Damn id I thought Bob Cook was the one for me; I DID want to fuck hind He took me out and built things up real nice. But I heard the truth today. Ella Wood's folks are real wealthy. They set Bob up and business and he has to keep fucking Ella or he might lose it all!
I asked to stay with Sue and Carl, and here I am, a cheap third in their sex-games. I need prick, I'm nuts about prick. Carl sure knows how to pull the climaxes out of my cunt, but I'd like to BELONG to some guy, like. John Weller. I WILL think about him when I go off!
Sue's moan of pleasure drew Ava back to the now scene. Sue finally lifted her mouth, gave Carl's tumid, saliva-wet cock a last, loving kiss, and stood up.
"It's all yours, honey!" Sue giggled. "Just don't bite it."
Trembling, Ava moved over to where Sue had crouched. She unfastened her sexy black bra and immediately Sue slid-down behind Ava, a soft hand began to fondle Ava's swelling cunt. The meshed panties were more decoration than anything, and Sue slid a finger up to Ava's clit.
The rich man-aroma from Carl's groin whirled Ava's senses. The thick virile shaft touched her forward-thrusting titties; she settled it between her tender, puffing mounds. The cock-heat burned her flesh, her nipples erected.
"You're getting a neat hard-on, honey!" Sue giggled, teasing Ava's clit.
"Ohhhh!" Ava breathed, the new sensation of feeling a rigid dick against her breasts shooting thrills to her drippy cunt. "I like it!"
"I figured you would, baby," Carl chuckled, flexing his cock. Traces of his coital juice leaked out on her flesh, a wild shiver ran through her loins, she backhunched on Sue's teasing finger. "'Those are. terrific big knockers, Ava. Roll 'em all over my prick."
Weaving her shoulders, holding his swollen cock in her fingers, Ava feasted her need, a sweet hard ache building in her pelvis, her cunt. She touched a nipple to his penis, watching it avidly as she slid it up to his glans, wetting her tender peak, her left hand gripping his hips. All of her recent sex activity had made her breasts more sensitive, and rubbing them on Carl's cockshaft increased her flow of fuck-juices. Ohhhh, it was a trick she would employ when she had a date with John! She was learning.
"Ohhhhh!" she panted, pushing her cones down at his nuts, then sliding his dick along the vale between her thrusting tits. It was delicious!
"Now suck it," Carl murmured. "Easy."
Quaking vrith lust, she lifted her head. Carl's hands came down to her breasts; he undercupped them as she opened her lips and touched them to the swollen virile apricot of his sex. Her lips spread, the burn of his flesh, the slow drive of Sue's finger in her cunt, along her clit-length, the sensuous feel of prick almost in her mouth . . , it drew a whine of longing from her throat!
He leaned back: Sue's finger came out of Ava's cunt. Sue leaned forward so that her crotch was against Ava's ass-curve, and now Sue began to caress Ava's expanded breasts and nipples!
"Come on, take it away up in your mouth, honey!" Sue breathed, tweaking Ava's nipples and hunching at Ava's backside. The jiggle of girl-flesh on Ava's anal zone was horribly exciting! Her tits were growing even larger! But the best feel of all was the flame of prick gliding across her teeth and into her throat!
"Yeahhhh!" Carl grinned, his shaft tensing in Ava'a mouth. "You got a natural gift, baby. Take it slow!"
I do love it! Ava thought, sucking and starting to move her head up and down. I could eat prick for hours! It's almost like having it in my curt! I'm about ready to go ox I'm glad Sue didn't finger-fuck me any more, I guess she figured I'd come too soon!
"Play with his nuts, honey!" Sue breathed. "But very lightly! And when you start getting your goodies, lift your head!"
Ava nodded, dizzy and shaken. She remembered that she did sometimes grind her teeth when she masturbated to a climax, and she surely did not want to sink her teeth in his tensing prick! Ohhh, that sliding up and down, up and down, was heavenly! Maybe she did indeed have a natural gift for sucking cock. The taste of the bigness in her mouth, the touch of his drivers in her fingers, it was all far out! She flicked her tongue and Carl trembled.
"Okay, that's enough!" Carl muttered. "Get out of those panties, baby. Climb up in my lap, we're gonna fuck!"
Ava hated to stop! She was almost on the edge of coming, she was feverish, but somehow she managed to raise her head and mouth and break the voluptuous mouth-and-cock connection. Sue retreated, and Ava staggered to her feet. She snatched at the webbed black panties, slid them to the floor, kicked them aside and practically leaped forward
Planting a knee on each side of his hips, Ava grabbed his shoulders, lifted her crotch and reached under to steer his cock head to her twitching, well-fingered cunt. But Sue was already doing it for her! Suddenly Sue's fingers did the trick; the burn of her cunt-flesh on his glans sucked a cry from her lips.
"UHHHH OHHHH-I'm starting to cummmmm!"
"Ram it up in there, honey!" Sue cried. "Get your pretty fun-gun OFFFF!"
What she had not felt since the night before, what she had thought about most of the day, even though she had wished that John Weller was doing it, began to happen! Her cunt was opening for hot, big, hard cock! Her tits surged into Carl's neck and face; she moaned and dropped voluptuously down, jamming his dick away up IN her shivery, tightening cunt!
"Baby, that's goooood pussy!" Carl panted, seizing her ass. He hunched, his knob pushed at a tender swell deep in her vagina, she felt her membranes clasp it, and then nothing mattered except the achy first throbs of her orgasm! She shouted! The sugary tightening of her vagina was as wild as before, her loins erupted in sensuous palpitations, she was getting her gun off on a big. thrusting prick! And it was so much better than coming on a twitchy cunt-oodles better! This was natural, this was what a sexy girl needed more than anything!
"UHH-OH, OH, OHHH-that's good PRICK!" she wailed, her ass bucking up and down. Her thighs jerked in on his hips, the sofa creaked, she was lusting and humping and cummmmming! His face buried between her tits, his hands caressing her anus, even while she bucked through it, drew more shivers through her bod. Her cock-excited breasts were having a ball! They might be using her, but she was using them, too. And dreaming about John!
"That's the way to break one, baby!" Carl muttered, squeezing her restless ass. "Blow it all out on my prick!"
She finished, the cozy nestle of her cunt mouth on his cock root, his fingers teasing her anus, making her after thrills sweeter than ever. She was also learning some new vocabulary! The sweet twitching of her cunt eased, she sagged against him, panting and loving the fullness buried in her deeps.
"My turn!" Sue giggled, rolling her breasts across Ava's shoulders. "Lap-fucking is one of my very favorite things."
Ava shuddered, wanting to ride out another climax, but the young wife needed prick. Sue had gotten very little of it the night before. Ava lifted up, watched his tumid dick emerge from her puffy, running cunt, and staggered backward, dropping into a chair that faced the sofa.
"I like it the other way around," Sue giggled, easing her nightie over her head. She backed up to Carl,-he guided her hips and very smoothly started the entrance. Her face twisted; she uttered a little yelp of delight as she settled downward. Carl's hands came around to hold a breast in each hand.
"You got a big one tonight, honey!". Sue gasped. "It's away up in there!! "
"Ride it real slow, baby," Carl chuckled, looking over her shoulder at Ava. Ava knew he wanted a show while Sue bobbed around on his prick, and Sue was starting to slide her tongue in and out of her mouth, looking right at Ava's cunt. Considering what had happened the night before, Ava decided to put it on for them.
"Want to see me play to a climax?" Ava giggled, opening her nyloned thighs, reaching her hands for her tits.
"Riiiight, honey!" Sue chirped Carl nodded with vigor.
"If you can't get off by yourself, come over here and III finger it for you," he said.
"Oh, I know how," Ava laughed, sliding her right hand down to her pussy. "You concentrate on your wife, stud."
Carl and Sue laughed, and Ava moved her left hand to her titties, starting to stroke and tease her puffed-out mounds. Carl claimed he loved to see a girl masturbate; Sue had done it for him the night before, and now it was the guest-girl's turn. It still was a dirty kind of sex thing, the act bothered her, but she was all turned on and she did need more orgasms.
Placing a finger on each side of her clit, Ava began to work her hips in coital up-thrusts, her left hand busy with her tender nipples and the swollen flesh-rises around them. She stuck her tongue out, wiggled it, and rolled her hardening clitoris. The stings of pleasure were real sharp and groovy!
"Ohhhh, I'm getting it up good!" Ava exclaimed, her fingers moving faster. "Let's make it together, Sue!"
Carl beamed, his fingers kneading Sue's big, thrusty breasts, his ass squirming as Sue rotated her plump bottom. Her thighs were spread enough so that Ava could see a few glimpses of his prick when Sue lifted upward.
"That's neat!" Sue giggled, staring at Ava's crotch. "I'm ready when you're ready, Ava."
"Oh, let's drag it out a while," Ava teased. The thrills were terribly sweet; she knew a few fast whips of her hand would pull the goodies, but it was fun tantalizing them for long moments more.
I should let Bob Cook fuck me, Ava thought. We did almost everything else! I'm kind of used to the threesome scene; I guess I could swing it with Ella Wood. When this damn rapist is caught, I'm going to move around a little. I DO have a good body and a hot cunt. I'm foolish for not having more fun! If John Wellet wants a date, I'll fuck him, tool Maybe Hat Layton would like another wiggle! Ohhhh, when I get all worked up like this, I think prick all the timel Ohhhhh, this is going to be a really BIG one!
"You gonna shoot one up in She's cunt, big man?" Ava laughed, sliding her middle finger slowly into her hot box.
Carl's face was turning red, the scene obviously gave him a big charge. Ava opened farther, hunching on her finger, acting more passionate than she really felt. Sue's breathing quickened, her butt writhed a bit faster.
"OHHH!" Sue gasped, her face very flushed "Don't come, Carl! I gotta get off Ohhhhhhh, yesss!"
"I'm okay, baby," Carl muttered. "Don't fuck too fast when you break it--"
"OWWW-OHHHH, here it cummmmmmms!" Ava cried, returning her fingers to her clitoris, swinging her cunt even higher. Her little pink girl-spire was tensing and burning for relief, the twinges along her legs and around her breasts were real dreamy! It was not going to be a real hard cunt-churner, but a come-off was still a come-off.
"UHHHH-OHHHH!" Sue cried, her face contorting. Her rounded ass wiggled, her hips rocked, her tits in Carl's hands peaked into sweet allurement. "I'm-gettin' my CUNT FUN!"
Ava teased her clit for a few more juicy thrills, and suddenly she could not hold back any longer! The vision of Sue jiggling into her come-thing was entirely too provocative. Ava was indeed getting it off!
She shouted as the throbs of her need spurted from her clit-tip! Playing her pussy game in front of them was much more exciting than she had dreamed.
CHAPTER NINE
"I might reconsider hiring you, Ava," Angie Hull smiled, her dark eyes roving across Ava's face and down her figure. "When all this murder-rapist thing is cleared up."
Ava sat in a chair in Angie Hull's office. It was Monday morning and Ava felt much better about everything. Sue had started her period, the sex scene at the Hardisty apartment had slowed, as Sue did not want Carl fucking the guest while she, Sue, was indisposed. Carl had changed his mind about having Ava work in his hardware store; in fact, the atmosphere in Carl and Sue's apartment was not very friendly anymore. Still, Ava was afraid to move into her own quarters.
Ava had called John Weller at his office; he had asked if she wanted to be guarded in a hotel room, as he had suggested, and she had told him she was not ready for that yet. He promised to see her on Tuesday. The police had a few important clues they were investigating.
"Well, I could sure use a job," Ava said.. She had a small nest egg in the bank, but after giving Sue some expense money, as board and room fees, and buying some things she needed, she could .last maybe two weeks without work. Of course, she could draw unemployment compensation, but that would take a while.
"There is one thing," Angie Hull said, smoothing her snug dark pants over her hips. She moved from behind her desk, sitting on the edge, only a few feet from Ava. Her eyes fastened on Ava's rather low-cut blouse, her nyloned legs in the shortie skirt. Ava had gussied up; she wanted to look her best when applying for employment.
"What's that?" Ava asked, but seeing the look in Angie's dark eyes, the way Angie moistened her lips with her tongue, Ava was sure she already knew.
"I'd expect a few favors, honey," Angie smiled.
Ava flushed and stood up. "No, not that."
"Well, it's a cinch you're getting fucked in that Hardisty apartment, honey," Angie said dryly. "I'll bet that Sue's been in your panties, too."
"Oh, go to hell!" Ava snapped, starting for the office door. There was something almost repulsive about Angie Hull; she seemed a trifle mannish, even though her contouring was feminine enough.
Ava marched through the door, hearing Angie's sarcastic laugh. Ava shivered, not knowing exactly why, and was soon out on the busy walkway that ran around the Northtown Mall. The lesbian bitch! But, Ava had been tasting those kind of treats and Angie had sensed it immediately.
Hating to return to the Hardisty apartment at the moment, Ava walked over to Bob Cook's sporting goods store. She felt safe enough in broad daylight. It was the nights that frightened her. Maybe she did owe Bob some kind of apology after running out of his duplex. She had jumped from the frying pan into the fire, she had "played house" with Sue and Carl, she wished she could move out of there.
Before she could enter the sporting goods store, Bob came out onto the sidewalk. He grinned. He was awfully handsome and virile, much younger than Carl.
"Hey, you look terrific, Ava," he said, his eyes caressing her bod.
She blushed, but she liked it. "I was kind of foolish the other night--"
"Why don't you go by and see Ella?" he said. "She-likes you. I don't blame you for running. I should have explained things. Sure, Ella set me up in this business, but I'm paying the money back, with interest."
"Oh, that's your affair," Ava smiled. "I'm glad you notified the police."
"They know how to handle things like that," Bob said. "You doing okay staying with Carl and Sue Hardisty?"
Ava blushed again and looked away. He must know what I'm doing at the Hardisty apartment, she thought. We DID have fun that other night, I had a wild climax on his sofa! I do like him better than Hal or Carl, he's not as crude. I'm getting a nice tingle in the pussy!
"Well, go over and see Ella," Bob grinned. "Use my car, it's right out back." He winked. "I hear you're looking for a job. I know some people, maybe I can help you, Ava."
Ava felt a rush of gratitude. Carl had not offered the use of his car. So what if Bob had taken money from Ella's parents; they had plenty of it.
"And my deal still holds, Ava," Bob went on. "If you don't like things with Carl and Sue, you could move in with Ella. It wouldn't be like living with me, exactly. I won't touch you unless you want it."
"Bob, that's the best offer I've had all week!" Ava giggled. "I'll see Ella, anyway."
A few moments later she parked Bob's car in front of the duplex and walked up to Ella's door. Before .she could knock the panel swung open and Ella smiled a warm greeting.
"Oh, I'm so glad to see you, Ava," Ella giggled. "Come in!"
The interior was similar to Bob's side of the duplex, very neat and clean. The TV was going, and Ava noticed several books and girlie magazines on the sofa in front of the television set. Ella wore a short-skirted house dress, low at the neckline; she did not appear as huge as she had before. She really had a voluptuous figure, even though there was quite a lot of it. Her rich dark brown hair was attractively shaped around her face; her makeup looked fresh.
Ava was sure Bob had called Ella from the store. Ella seemed very excited. She closed the door and her big brown eyes followed Ava to the sofa. Ella flicked the off button on the TV set. She pushed the magazines aside and sat down at Ava's left, a pink flush on her very beautifully-complexioned cheeks.
"I suppose you think I'm pretty awful, being Bob's girl friend, living here next door to him, and all that," Ella dimpled.
"If you knew what I've been doing the past few days, you wouldn't feel that way;" Ava smiled. A very faint aroma of pussy reached her nostrils, she shivered. A belt at Ella's waist threw her big breasts away forward.
"I don't know the-Hardisty couple, but I've heard about them," Ella giggled. "You know, I feel like talking with you, Ava. I usually don't say much--"
"Let it all hang out, honey," Ava laughed. "We do get along."
"Oh, I'm so glad!" Ella breathed. "You're so attractive! I don't blame Bob for dating you. You understand, I just couldn't be jealous of you. I mean-well, when we came her from Portland I expected him to have dates. Sure, I shouldn't watch.-But that door between these duplexes is really tempting!"
Ava laughed. "I understand. You're a very sensual young girl."
"Do you like to watch-sex things?" Ella breathed, leaning in closer.
"Sure, it's heavy," Ava giggled. "Inside, I think we're all peepers."
Ella shuddered, juices leaking into her fresh thin bikini panties. The moment Bob had called, saying Ava was dropping over, Ella had repaired her makeup, brushed her hair and put on a new frock. Ava acted much more grown up and with-it than before, when Bob had played her to a climax on the sofa.
I hardly ever see a girl I want to fuck! Ella thought. But Ava's got id She must be ten years older than me, but that doesn't matter. She's gorgeous! She knows I need it, tool I was just working myself up to a good climax when Bob called. I had two nice-ones after Bob went to work, but I need about six or seven a day, at least. I think mostly about Bob's big cock, the way he plays with my tits and cunt, but ever since I saw Ava I wanted to feel her and have her feel me! Ohhhh, I've got a hard-on that just won't quit!
"I sure am, anyway!" Ella giggled. "I wish you'd come and live here, with me. There's an extra bedroom on this side. I won't bother you-unless you want me to-ohhhh, now I've said it!"
Ava-laughed. "Honey, I know what you mean! And Bob is a smoothie."
"Ohhhh, he sure is!! Ella exclaimed. "Say you'll stay here-please."
Ava felt a sweet surge of lust. She thought of her date with Bob, the first real going-out date since Dan had left, the clever way his hands slid on her body, the way he kissed, the size of his beautiful prick. Clearing out of the Hardisty apartment would make her breathe easier; she was sure she would not have that sensation of being used here with Bob and Ella. She would have more privacy, she would be away from that building where so much fear had been generated. John Weller probably had several girl friends already.
"You sweet thing, I believe I will!" Ava giggled.
"Oh, honey!" Ella bubbled, scooting close and sliding her right arm across Ava's shoulders, holding her full, ripe young mouth up for a kiss. The hem of Ella's frock slid halfway to her wide, generous hips, her rich nyloned thighs opened, a shiver ran through her body.
"I think we both need some fun, don't we?" Ava whispered.
"You know it!" Ella breathed. "Ohhhh, wait till I tell Bob!"
"Let's surprise him," Ava giggled. "When I don't bring his car back I guess he'll have an idea, anyway."
Suddenly Ella's mouth touched Ava's mouth, their tongues wiggled together, their lips snuggled warmly, intimately. The message of need that Ella's tongue communicated sent whirls of excitement through Ava's body. Conni had been neat, Sue was a hot pussy, but Ella was like a honeyed furnace emitting flames! Her moan of pleasure was deeply fierce, her plump ass began to wiggle, her huge tit mounds pushed at Ava's left side.
"Uhhhhh!" Ella whined, the suck of her mouth, the squirm of her covered titties, like firm pillows, hiking Ava's own need. Ava slid her right hand down between those plump, nyloned thighs, caressing until she reached the bare, silken flesh. Ella shuddered, her hips lifted, her tongue stroked and danced.
Ten to one she was playing with her cunt before I got here, Ava thought, reaching the sweet, pantied cunt mound. Sex books and girlie magazines, she never goes out, she's a big young bundle of sex-hungry, lonely and inhibited pussy! I groove with her better than the other girls I've touched. Ella appreciates it more. I won't have to force myself with her!
She had been telling herself she was going to stop with the lesbian stuff. Sue did not turn her on much anymore, and then the talk with Angie Hull had cooled her whole crotch. But the unexpected visit with Bob Cook, his generous invitation, the good looks from his eyes, and now Ella's vibrant nearness, was changing the whole scene. She wanted a fuck as badly as Ella did!
Ella's mouth jerked away, she sank back on the sofa and swiftly opened the top of her frock. A zipper down the center made the job easier. As Ella's huge tits cleared the bodice of her frock, thinly cradled in very sheer pink nylon, as Ava trembled and pressed her fingers into the dainty, very soft cunt-curve, Ella moaned, sank both of her hands in the cones of her big tits and bucked swiftly upward on Ava's hand!
"UGHH-OHHH-OHH-it's CUMMMING!" Ella cried. The look of fierce pleasure on Ella's face, the jiggle of her wide ass, the alluring vee of her silken thighs, gave Ava a very delicious thrill!
I had a few girl-fucks in Portland when I was about thirteen, Ella thought. It wasn't very good, and then I started dreaming about prick when I had my finger fun. Ava is the first dame who ever really got me all lathered up, and this is going to be a real heavy go-off! Ohhhhh, damn! Ohhhhhh, I love to hold my tits when I get it off, and she-likes it, too-I can tell by the way she's staring at my big jugs! OHHHH, here comes my-FUNNNNNNNE.
"OHHHH, fuck, fuck, FUCKI" Ella yelled. "Ohhhhhh, Ava! OHHHH, WOW!"
The violent tensing of Ella's clit, the voluptuous surges of her delight, a twitching of her inner cunt flesh, pulled thrill after hot thrill from her heaving loins! Her tits-peaks stiffened in the silky bra, her nipples tried to penetrate the cups, and she held them firmly as the nerves at the tip of her fun-gun went off, off ff, OFFF!
"Ohhh, you're getting it real good, honey!" came Ava's voice, adding to Ella's spasming pleasure. "That's the way to come!"
The fingers on Ella's cunt mound were sopping wet. Ella wished she had taken her panties off before Ava arrived. Things had progressed too fast, though. Ava seemed to understand that Ella needed lots of sexing, lots of orgasms!
Ava was almost startled by the young girl's passionate responses. A few kisses, a few tongue-dives, a hand on Ella's cunt, even with her panties still on, and whooooommm! She was big, but she could certainly move her assl
"Ohhh, I sure needed that!" Ella breathed, softening back, an expression of joyful satisfaction on her face. She looked adoringly over at Ava. "I never had it so good with a girl before, but you're just special, honey!"
Ava drew her moistened fingers back and stood up. She was hot to trot, her own panties were moist, her clitoris stiff, a sweet ache was building in her pelvis. Ella watched as Ava opened her blouse and lowered her shortie skirt, giving the heavy girl plenty of viewing.
"Wow, you're beautiful!" Ella breathed. "I wish I was built like you."
"Well, let's don't get too heavy with this," Ava laughed. "I'm lucky to have a full figure. But you're not all that bad, honey. Looks aren't everything. You should get out more and mingle. Plenty of guys like a real rounded-out girl, especially with those nice big boobies that stick out so far."
"Well, ! 'm happy with Bob," Ella giggled. "I guess he figures I won't be cheating on him, with some guy, because I'm so-large."
Ava smiled. "Do we go in the bedroom, honey."
"Ohhh, yes!" Ella gasped. She struggled to her feet, drawing the frock over her head. She stood .self-consciously as Ava examined the young girl's generosities. Ella was really not fat, there was just a whole lot of her. Such a fine, smooth complexion, such a sensual mouth and hot expression around the eyes.
Wearing panties, bras and nylons, the two girls went into the bedroom. Ava saw instantly that Ella was a sensualist through and through. Right above her bed, on the wall, was an enlarged colored photo of a huge rigid phallus, a bubble of white jisim on the glans, two big hairy nuts drawn up tight at the root. On another wall were photos of beautiful girls, some in lesbian poses, some singles, and one showed a man and a girl doing a sixty-nine.
The bed, turned back; revealed black satin sheets, bright red pillows. The carpet was red and thick. The drapes were pulled, a small lamp shone beside the bed, queen-sized. A bathroom appeared to be located between Ella's room and the other bedroom, which would evidently be Ava's.
"Seeeexxy!" Ava giggled. "No mirrors?"
"Not for me, honey," Ella said. "Come on, let me see your pussy!"
"Oh, you saw me the other night," Ava laughed. "But tit for tit-let's both get naked, huh?"
"Oh, you're so much fun!" Ella exclaimed. "I mean-most girls don't do a thing for me-but you understand... I can really talk to you" She unhooked her bra, her big breasts came slowly into sight in all their naked glory. There was hardly any sag to her Matterhorn boobs; they were dark-nippled, although the tips were not as long as Ava's. The wide aureola bespoke her passion, and as the panties came down, so did her very full cunt mound, opened along the crevice to show a line of pink wet inner flesh. Juice dribbled down onto the high bands of her smoky nylons. Her pubic hair was so thin it concealed nothing, just a sprinkling of curly fuzz. The rosy tip of her clit stuck up sharply, half an inch from her swollen labia. What a girlie pecker!
"That's a real clit, honey," Ava said, feeling almost envious.
"Well, maybe I have one thing a little special!" Ella giggled, weaving to the bed, sitting down on the edge with her rich, heavy thighs kinked wide apart. "Do you like to-eat pussy?"
"Love itl" Ava giggled, remembering her first experience with Sue Hardisty. Ava slid her panties down, removed her bra and posed for Ella. Ella's big brown eyes shone, her hips rocked in a slow fuck motion.
"Ohhhh, you're so sexy!" Ella breathed. "Nice long legs and wonderful breasts. They sure come out there."
Ava liked compliments; she felt a new kind of intimacy with Ella she had not known with Conni or Sue. Maybe because Ella was younger, perhaps less experienced in a lesbian situation. Ava felt dominant, in charge, and itwas a heavy sensation. In a way, it was her turn to do a little teaching.
"Just for that; I am going to eat you, honey," Ava said.
Ella gasped, slid backward on the bed and the swift positioning of her wide ass, the way she jacked her thighs toward her shoulders, with her big, high tits rising between her knees, gave Ava a sweet twinge of victory. Ella's doubled-up pose threw her aunt into alluring prominence, a swell of girl-flesh that looked much more enticing than any aunt she had ever seen.
"I-I've never had this-from a girl! Ella breathed. "I sure love it when Bob wants to suck me."
"Good!" Ava giggled, crawling onto the back satin sheeted bed. She would not admit she had eaten only one pussy, or had it been two? She was too excited to remember; now was what counted. No rapist would try to get her now, in broad daylight, in Bob's apartment. John had told her that a detective was keeping his Eye on her, although she had not noticed any man around. Of course, the Mall was usually full of people, but apparently no one had followed her here.
I don't have to do this for Ella, Ava thought, sliding her hands beneath the plump girl's ass. I don't feel forced. I WANT to. And that makes such a lovely big difference. To hell with Carl and Sue!
Ava inhaled the carnation fragrance of Ella's pussy, the dewy pink rose of her sex. The eager crevice waited for attention, and the labia twitched with anticipation. Sweet waves of lust grabbed Ava; she had never felt this way about Sue's aunt, maybe because Carl had been fucking Ava doggie-fashion at the time. Ella simply had a prettier, sexier aunt.
Ava touched her lips to the warm, silken flower, sliding her tongue along the dainty slit. It tasted sweeter than honey, it was just delicious!
"Ohhhhhh-that's lovely!" Ella whined, her thighs trembling.
Ava shuddered, juice oozing from her own aunt, and sucked at the soft, soft girl-flesh, pressing her lips down harder, letting her upper lip caress the coral spike of Ella's alit. It was like she had jabbed a pin in Ella's rump. Ella jerked and whined, her breasts firmed higher.
"Ohhh, fuuuuck, that's good!" Ella gasped. "You really know how, honey!" Ella's hands reached for her breasts; she began to play the nipples, breathing unevenly. Obviously those upjutting charmers were two keys to Ella's passion. She loved to grip them when she went off!
Ava began to eat pussy in earnest, not that she knew all that much about it, but she seemed to have an inborn knack. She nibbled with her lips, not her teeth; she sucked and kissed and almost gobbled at the dainty puffing flesh. Ella's moans of delight, the pucker of her anus in Ava's right hand, her shivers and liftings, said this big young girl was crazy about oral sex.
Very gently, Ava traveled her tongue-tip up the swollen ridge of Ella's alit-length, covered by flesh, then across the exposed half-inch of tumid girl-pucker. Ella moaned fiercely and Ava closed her lips on the tender point of Ella's sex-center. It tensed and began to delicately throb.
"UGHHH ohhhh-ohhhhh-WOW!" Ella whined. "It's cummmmming, honey! You're making it feel dreamy! OH OH-that's the way! Suck my prick! OHHHHH, I gotta go OFFF! OHH honey ohhhh-here it CUMMMMS"
Ava, remembering her own anal sensitivity, pushed a finger end into Ella's rectal passage. The flesh palpitated around Ella's finger, the soft aunt fluttered, Ella's ass shook, her big tits peak higher, her deep groan of release was like a dagger in Ava's own aunt. Ella's alit pulsed and quavered dramatically.
Oh, her mouth is like magic! Ella thought dizzily. She's pulling the goodies better than even Bob does with his mouth! Love that finger in my anus! My alit is ALIVE to her! Ohhhh, I guess maybe girls know how to eat cunt; they understand how tender it is! Ava sure does! I'm going to reduce, I'm going to keep her here as long as I can! I'm going to do something real nice for her. She's the best thing that's happened to me since Bob got his prick in my cunt!
"Ohhhhh, Ava!" Ella gasped, riding along through her shivery aftermath, feeling Ava kiss the last honeyed twinges from Ella's cunt mouth. "Let me do it for you!"
"I'd rather fuck now, sweetie!" Ava breathed, lifting her lips crawling forward. "That'll do till Bob gets home, and then we can do lots of things!"
"You know it!" Ella breathed, watching Ava climb up, fastening her cunt to Ella's uptilted cunt.
The velvety hot contact, almost like Ava's clinging mouth, the feel of Ava's clit bedding between Ella's cunt lips, the slow hunch of Ava's ass that squished their flesh-swells together, it was all just beautiful!
Ava's head came down, she took a tender nipple in her lips, sucking it up, up, upl Ella clutched at Ava's shoulders, tipping her cunt even higher. The easy, voluptuous wiggle of Ava's cunt, her excited manner, her eagerness, fired Ella's lust. No girl had been between Ella's legs for years, and even those first few tries at about thirteen had not been very successful. But this was different! A grown-up girl was sliding her cunt at Ella's cunt, and the sensations were the closest thing to being. prick-fucked by Bob that Ella had ever known!
"Ohhhhh, I want you to go off real good, Ava!" Ella panted. "Just fuck me till I scream!"
"That's such nice hot cunt!" Ava panted, hunching faster. "Such nice big sexy titties! OHHH, I really need onel You have such a sweet pussy!"
"Ohhhh, you can have all of it you want!" Ella gasped, the thrills in her crotch so compelling she could hardly talk. "I mean-Bob comes first, but I guess I have to have more than he can give me!"
Ava felt the hot clutch of her craving, like hands in her pelvis, and she began to fuck with all of her skill. The lush young girl beneath her did need a whole lot of loving. Ella might even be called a near-nympho, but she was a. dear thing just the same. The vibes between them were glorious!
Fastening her tensing, thrilling clit to Ella's clit, enjoying the fine softness of Ella's thighs and rump and belly, the look of intense thrall on Ella's face, Ava rotated her ass and worked carefully toward her climax!
Fuck, fuck, fuck-pause. The sweetening nuances were far out! Fuck, fuck wait! Their cunts were slick with girl-juice, their clits were touching and almost kissing! Their cunt lips were, all puffed and expanded, the cling of flesh to flesh almost as dreamy as being prick-screwed!
"Uhhhhh-ohhhh-you're making it last and last!" Ella panted, her hands caressing Ava's shoulders, reaching around to cradle Ava's titties. "That's the way I love to be fucked!"
"Ohhh, I'm gonna cum when you cum, honey!" Ava breathed, the achy need almost too sweet to drag out any farther. But that was the mark of a good operator, making it last! Fuck, fuck, fuck-another pause. Thrill, thrill! The honeyed seconds ticked by, their breathing was heavy and uneven, their bodies tuned for the ultimate sensation, when they hit the peak together!
"Uhhh-now, Ava!" Ella cried feverishly. "OHM please! Ohhhh, yesss! OHHH, it's cummmm-ohhhhh, just a little more! That's the way, now hit me hard! OHHHHH, my cunt is GOING OFFFFF!"
Ava shouted as the stings of her joy rocketed up her shaking legs and pulsingly from the tip of her clit! Ella's cry of girlish need was like thunder! Their bodies threshed and bounced, the bed creaked, their cunts were making sweet slushy noises!
"OHHHH, my cunt is going OFFFF, too!" Ava wailed, bucking swiftly, surely. The throbbing delight roared from her loins, she pounded through it, the honeyed after-thrills so delicious her anus puckered and her inner cunt twitched in cadence with her pulsating clit-gun!
"Unnnnnn, ohhhh-OHHHH!" Ella panted, softening. Her hips still worked in coital up-thrusts, but they were slowing as her lush body shook with her pulsing waves of girlish relief. She hugged Ava, her hands roving along Ava's back and down to her ass. Ava brushed her mouth across Ella's titpeaks.
"We sure do come good together, honey!" Ava breathed.
"Ohhhhh, wow!" Ella giggled. Her heavy thighs dropped, and Ava straddled them, their cunts still joined, even though not as closely. Their clits were together, though. And that was where the action began and ended!
"You like this position!" Ava giggled.
"Ohhh, yes! Wonderful! I just didn't know we could do it this way."
"Well, you can relax and still come up, and I can still thrust down," Ava smiled. "See, our cuts meet. Funnnnnn!"
"Ohhh, Ava!" Ella sighed. "Don't you ever move anyplace else. You stay right here, and Bob or me won't even touch you if you don't want it."
"I think I'll want quite a lot of it!" Ava laughed.
Ella hunched up and giggled. "Bob said he was helping that John Weller on this rape thing. That'll soon be over. I think Bob has some ideas"
"I hope sol" Ava said, a little of her passion slipping away.
"And I'll see that Bob finds you a good job, too," Ella said. "You can stay here till you get on your feet-and as long as you want to! You can have me and Bob, both. Won't that be terrific?"
"Sounds better all the time, honey," Ava murmured. And she did feel at home here, she felt wanted and protected and appreciated. And she still had her first fuck with Bob to look forward to! She had seen his prick, she had held it, she had gone off in his arms-the rest would be utterly deliciousl
CHAPTER TEN
"You like it here, Ava?" Bob Cook smiled, his left arm lightly touching Ava's shoulders.
There were on the living room sofa in Bob's side of the duplex, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and Ella rested at Bob's left. After the delicious fuck with Ella, Ava had used Bob's car to transport her things from the Hardisty apartment; she was all settled in, taking the extra bedroom in Ella's half of the duplex. The evening meal, cooked by the girls, was all cleared away.
"Love it!" Ava exclaimed. "Ella and I hit it off right away. And I don't care what people say, either."
"Well, you're staying with Ella," Bob laughed. "What we do is nobody's damn business. That reminds me, I asked around at that new department store going in, and they need a girl to manage the lingerie department. I told the manager I'd have you drop by tomorrow for an interview, Ava."
"Oh, that's real nice of you, Bob!" Ava said. She felt so much better! Bob might have taken some of Ella's money to start his own store, but he was paying it back. Nothing wrong with that. "How can I ever thank you enough!"
"I think you can, honey!" Ella giggled. She wore filmy gold-colored lounging pajamas that flattered her generous curves. She looked just adorable, bright-eyed, excited. "Why don't you two go to a movie or a club or something? I can wait till you get back home."
Both girls laughed and exchanged meaningful glances. Ava had put on a blouse and short skirt, nylons and heels. Her undies were very sheer and black.
"With that rapist still at large, maybe we ought to stay in tonight,". Bob smiled, looking down inside Ava's blouse.
"You're the boss, Bob," Ella giggled. "But Ava looks so pretty, all fixed up. Don't you want to show her off, honey?"
"We can dance and party right here," Bob grinned. His left hand dropped to Ava's right knee, caressingly, and his right hand slid between Ella's plump attractively-covered thighs. "That way I'll have two girls to play with."
"Sounds like real fun!" Ella giggled, spreading her legs. "I'll start the music and mix some drinks and you two dance, huh?"
Ava shivered. Bob's nearness, the big lump in his tight, mod pants, his shirt opened to show his strong, hairy chest, his aura of male dominance, sent sweet twinges through Ava's bod. After all, she had dressed for him, they did not need to go out 'm public. And it could be dangerous, even with Bob along.
Ella bounced from the sofa, started the stereo going and wiggled out into the kitchen to build some highballs. She had eaten hardly anything at dinner; she was determined to diet and lost weight.
Bob drew Ava upright; they moved to a small, tiled area of the living room, where the lights were down low. His arm slid around her waist; she trembled and snuggled in, her titties already swelling inside her imagine, thin bra. Arriving home about five, he had hugged Ava and kissed her, patted her ass, but he had not grabbed or been so damned sure of himself like Carl Hardisty. Bob was smooth. He knew a girl liked a slow buildup, needed it.
Of course, he had kissed Ella, too. She was as happy as a child with a new toy. During the meal she bad been bubbly and bright-eyed. He had played with her legs, under the table; he had given Ava some tickles. Now it was fun time!
"You've sure given Ella a new personality, Ava," Bob murmured in her ear.
"Well, she's adorable," Ava murmured, pushing her tingling crotch at Bob's basket. "I suppose you know-we got very well acquainted this afternoon."
"Sure, I can tell when two chicks groove," he said, his hand sneaking down on Ava's ass. "Is she good screwing?"
"Oh, you know she is!" Ava giggled. "She just cummmmms all over the place."
"Yeah," Bob laughed. "She never went for a girl before, since I've known her-but I don't mind, at all. I can't seem to satisfy her completely."
"A very sensual girl," Ava murmured. "And I'm getting a nice little hard-on!"
"Good!" he chuckled. "Too bad you split the other night."
"Oh, I know it!" Ava giggled. "I was just started-but I had a real good climax before that!"
"Riiight," Bob murmured. They stopped dancing and both of his hands cuddled her miniskirted butt. "And tonight I'm going to slide my cock in."
"It's getting all juiced up!" Ava gasped, trembling. "Will you please kiss me and fool around?"
Bob felt his bone swell up along his belly. He had been thinking about Ava ever since their first date, and then earlier in the day, when they had visited in front of his store, he had experienced another wave of cuntlust. He had not been sure that Ella and Ava would fuck, but he was glad if happened. He was having trouble giving Ella enough orgasms, using his hands and mouth more than his prick. Ava could help ease some of Ella's erotic tensions.
Lifting Ava's miniskirt in back, he took her eager, opened lips and felt the tremors of her need, sharp and sweet. Ava's tongue danced across his tongue, her crotch pushed inward, her long, full legs opened, and he caressed the delightful full curves of her ass in the thin sexy panties. The way her rump wiggled, he was sure she could like some anal ploys.
"Uhhhhhh!" Ava moaned, as he teased a finger at her rectal opening. Her tongue lashed, her tits pushed hard at his shirted chest. He slid a finger down between her thighs, warm and silky, to the dainty cunt-swell. She hunched at his cock lump, her arms like steel bands around his neck. Hungry for cock!
Ella came in from the kitchen with a tray of highballs, saw Ava and Bob sucking tongues and enjoying each other, and Ella nearly dropped the tray. Her cunt had been itchy ever since that lovely fuck with Ava. Ella put the drinks down on a coffee, table, watching Bob's hand between Ava's beautiful thighs, and obviously he was tickling her-pussy.
Ava's hunches, her legs spreading, covered tits boring at his chest, shot stings of need through Ella's crotch.
This time I'll see them fuck! Ella thought. I watched her go off on his hand, but I want to see that big thing slip into Ava's cunt! My first real threesome, and I'm gonna love I'd Ohhh, how she can eat pussy! I should be jealous as hell, but I'm not. I hope they want to orgy! I hope she stays here all the time! We have so much funnnnn together!
Ella opened the top of her pajamas, lifted her big tits out. In the sheer pink bra, especially ordered for her oversized mounds, they were especially thrusty; her nipples were enhanced by lacy cones in the peaks. She wiggled toward Bob and Ava, her cunt leaking into her panties, her mouth aching for kisses and tongue-slides.
"Having fun?" Ella giggled.
They broke apart, both gazing at her breasty charms. Her tits were her best sex attractions, very sensitive. She considered her ass much too wide.
"Oh, we sure are, honey!" Ava breathed. She reached down and patted Bob's pricklump. "It's Ella's turn for a dance, stud."
He grinned. "You girls dance, and I'll get my clothes off."
"Love .to," Ava giggled, sliding her arms around Ella's waist. "As soon as Ella opens my blouse."
Ella shivered, her hands finding the key to Ava's blouse. The fabric halves came apart, Ava's beautiful tits appeared, decorated by a half-bra of lacy black. The dark, long nipples, her upper breast slopes, were, bare.
"Ohhhh, those are just sensational, honey!" Ella exclaimed.
"Mutual admiration, sweetie," Ava giggled. "Let's get them together and show Bob how hot we are, huh?"
Ella shook with new excitement. Doing a lesbian thing right in front of Bob was a whole different scene! Ava probably had before, she was around twenty-eight, she had been married, but Ella was used to watching Bob screw girls and then getting his prick afterward.
He knows Ava and I had sex. this afternoon, he did not object, Ella thought, dizzily. Now he wants to peep at me. Oh, I don't care! I go off so good with Ava! I'll do anything they want, ANYTHING!
"Oh, let's take off more clothes!" Ella gasped. She retreated, slid her pajama bottoms to the floor, stepped out of them. Ava removed her blouse, lowered her miniskirt, kicking it aside. Her sexy black panties, the long dark nylons and heels, accented her leggy body. Bob was in his briefs, now. His prick head stuck up past the elastic band!
Ella rushed into Ava's embrace, their breasts flamed into sweet contact, their cunt mounds met thrillingly, and they began to dance. Although Ella was shorter, her body seemed to blend into Ava's; by standing on her tip-toes, Ella was close enough for some neat pussy-rubbing, even with panties on.
"Go, go," Bob laughed. "Get hot!"
"If I get much hotter I'll come!" Ella gasped. A sweet weakness ran up her legs, she backed up to a brick planter that stuck out into the dividing line between two sections of the living room. She dropped her ass on the solid but padded surface of brick and spread her thighs. Her cunt was sopping wet, her clit was as hard as a finger between her itchy cunt lips!
"Well, go ahead and come off, honey!" Ava breathed, grinding her pantied cunt into Ella's covered puss. "Strain one through your panties!"
"OHH, yesss!" Ella cried, uptipping her eager, stinging cunt. "I need one real bad, honey! Bang me good!"
Bob lowered his briefs, got rid of them, and moved to the sofa, picking up one of the highballs. A couple of drinks kept him from squirting prematurely, and with two eager cunts he was going to need all the help he could muster. He had not enjoyed a lively threesome for a long time; it had been before meeting Ella. Two young twats who had been more show than go.
But. this was a different matter entirely! As anxious as he was to dip his wick in Ava's cunt for the first time, it would be a good idea to let the girls enjoy a few orgasms before they got his sliding prick. Terrific kick, watching Ava's beautiful ass working in fuck rhythm, Ella swinging her heavy thighs apart and pushing her silky cunt up for its fuck-wiggles.
"UHHHH-let's get our panties off, honey!" Ella cried.
"I'm gonna get your gun off first, honey!" Ava breathed, driving faster. "Come on-you're ready!"
Ava's head lowered, she caught a finger in Ella's bra, separating the cups, and just as Ava-took a nipple in her lips, sucking it deep in her mouth, Ella whined and began to break her goodies. Ella's familiar throaty cry of delight ran around the room, her plump ass shook, her tits heaved and Ava hunched very fast!
"OHHH-fuuuuuck, fuck!" Ella cried. "OHHH, Ava! OHHH, here it cummmmmms!"
"I'm gettin mine, too!" Ava bleated, surprisingly. The vivid flexings of Ava's beautiful ass, the final slaps of her cunt on Ella's cunt, the fury of their responses, brought Bob's cock up very high and big. His nuts ached.
"OHHH, that's good cuuuuuunt!" Ava shouted. Their bodies squirmed, Ella clutched at Ava's ass, their busy finishing humps telling how good their thrills were. They kept it up for long seconds, until Ava nuzzled Ella's big, swollen breasts and finally drew away.
"Ohhhh, wow!" Ella's giggle, cozy and intimate. "I never had a fuck like that one!"
"When you start getting your goodies I just gotta come, honey!" Ava laughed. She looked over at Bob. "Did that bring it up for you?"
"Well, just look it at!" Ella giggled, struggling upright, gazing at his cock.
Both girls burst out laughing. Bob grinned. It was going to be a very interesting evening.
Ten minutes later, after the girls had refreshed themselves in the bathroom, all three were in Ella's bedroom. She had put on fresh satin sheets, black as before, and their clothes were gone. Ella took a chair facing the bed. She had offered to leave Bob and Ava alone, but the other two would not hear of it.
Bob and Ava sat on the edge of the pad, kissing and feeling each other. As his right hand slipped down between Ava's beautiful thighs, his fingers claiming her dark-bushed cunt, Ella spread her legs away out, fresh juice leaking from her crevice. Her clit was already showing, pink and wet and stiff.
I can't really join in, like those threesomes I've read about, Ella thought, shuddering. I'd be too awkward. But I'll have a ringside seat, and I know I'll have to play with my cunt and tits! Ohhh, Ava's holding his prick again, she really wants itl I hope she has a wonderful time and lots of orgasms!
Ava was more than ready for Bob's big, hard, wet headed cock. Feeling his tongue in her mouth, his fingers spreading her cunt lips, teasing up and down her protruding inner labia, while Ella watched, was sheer delightl The quickie fuck with Ella had primed Ava's lust, and after her balling with the Hardistys she was not inhibited in a two-girl and one-man situation. It was funnnnn!
I wanted his prick the first night we dated, Ava thought. I was all ready for it-and then I split. Not this time! He's more suave than Carl, he's more virile, I feel so much more at home here! I like that skin on his knob, I want to suck it later, push the membrane down with my lips! I want to feel the skin peel back when he starts it in my feverish cunt!
She tore her mouth free, she gasped and felt his play finger ooze into her shivery, stinging cunt. Her hips arched upward; she squeezed his cock and noticed Ella's hands starting to stroke her big tits wells. Ella's cunt was flushed and drippy, her hips moving up and down in the chair.
"Ohhhhhh-that's good!" Ava giggled, humping on Bob's finger.
"Nice, snug cunt," Bob chuckled, his thumb finding Ava's tender clit.
"I hope it fits good around your prick!" Ava cried, curving her right breast at him, wanting it sucked. "Ohhhh, please, Bob! I need it now!"
"You girls always get in a hurry," Bob grinned. The chicks had finished their highballs, they both were tremendously excited. Ella's sweet cunt-puff was fully expanded, her eyes shiny, her breasts very full and sensual. Seeing Ella fondleher big jugs was a neat charge. She did not care to masturbate in front of him, but she was laying it on now. He had an idea she could break a climax without even touching her puss. Her tits were very sensitive.
He lowered his head and took Ava's nearest long, stiff nipple in his lips, sucking and wiggling his finger in her shivery cunt. Her vagina was going to be tight around his meat, and her clit was almost as prominent as Ella's clit.
"Uhhhhh-OHM" Ava gasped, her ass working up and down. Her fingers were dancing on his cock shaft; a delicious tremor shot along her beautiful bod. He stopped thumbing her clit; he wanted her next climax to happen just as his meat slipped into her cunny.
"Okay, on the bed, beautiful," he muttered, easing his play finger out of Ava's flushed, oozy cunt.
Ava scrambled around, stretching on her back in the center of the bed, her long rich thighs spread wide, her fine titties peaked with her lust. He crawled over above her, his prick extra large because it was going to open a new fresh cunt. He bad waited a long time for this. Now it was fuck time.
Ohhhh, I need this! Ava thought wildly. Hal was good, he broke my cock-fast, Carl was very expert, but Bob's prick is special! It's thicker and longer than the others were, he's just sexier. Ella is sweeter than Conni or Sue, she and I have a dreamy thing between us, and I'm not sure now I want to date John Weller. Bob and Ella can give me all the climaxes I need; we three just seem to belong together!
Ava swung her legs away back, she reached down to steer Bob's prick to her cunt mouth, but he was already snugging the big, lovely knob between her labial The honeyed flame of his sex, the twitch of her cunt flesh around his glans, the view of his huge phallus ready to stab her cunt for the very first time... it was a wild fantasy come true!
"OHHH!" Ava cried, as the bigness spread her flesh, inching slowly and voluptuously IN. Waves of accumulated need flooded her loins, her breasts poked higher, her legs shook. "OHHH-that's a beautiful big cock!"
"That's a beautiful tight cunt, Ava," he muttered, braced high, his eyes on her face, her breasts. "Now, blow it around my prick!" He rammed his phallus deep; her nerves began to respond, her cunt flexed around his huge, tensing prick, and then her slit commenced to pulse, her loins churned, her eager cunt flesh clenched around his meat. She was. going OFFFFF!
"UGHHHHH-OH, OH, OHHHH-here it CUMMMMS!" Ava squealed uphunching. The ram of his knob at her deeps, pressing the door of her womb, set off a wild series of cunt explosions! She had known some wild orgasms the past week or so, but this was the wildest! Her prick-rubbed clit shot honey at his cock, her womb-mouth twitched, her whole ass erupted in sweet, swift rhythm! Her anus puckered in the same luscious cadence!
She screamed her joy!
Ella watched Ava jiggle through her prick and cunt climax. What a sexy display, what passion! Ella gripped her tit-peaks and bobbed her ass up and down in the chair, feeling the luscious, achy stings of her own impending orgasm. She had tried many times to go off by just playing with her tits, she had not quite made it but tonight was different! She war getting it without even grabbing her cunt and jazzing her clit.
"OHHH-fuuuuuuuck, fuck!" Ella yelled, as the sugary pounds of her goodies literally tore her cunt flesh. Her vagina twitched as if a finger or prick were sliding in there, her clit was pouring fun! Each pulse of her tensing clitoris shook her tits and legs and squirmy ass! The poor chair was taking a hell of an ass-beating!
Ava panted and strained and finished her climax in a rush of heavenly little pulsations! The sweet aftermath gored her whole pelvis, she was having the best cockin-cunt feels of her whole life! Her cunt flesh still squished around his meat, her cunt lips laved his big nuts, the root of his cock.
""Ohhhhh, you big animal, you!" Ava panted happily. "I nearly fainted!"
"I haven't even started to fuck yet," Bob chuckled, lowering his head to brush his lips across her eager tit peaks.
"Ohhh, I know it, honey" Ava breathed. "You can start any time!" She looked over at Ella, aware that the big young girl had peaked out, too. The vision of Ella's wet coral cunt mouth fluttering and drooling juice down on the chair-cushion, the size of her pink stiff clitoris, somehow added to Ava's sense of completeness, of belonging.
"I had a big one, too!" Ella giggled, softening back in the chair, still molding her tits in her hands. "Didn't even touch my cunt!"
"Just wonderful, honey" Ava giggled. "I love to hear you sound off when you go off!"
"Come over here on the bed, beside Ava," Bob said to Ella. "You should have a few cock-slides yourself." Ella could hardly believe her earsl This was the first fuck between Bob and Ava, and Bob wanted to share his prick outl Oh, they both did like her, they wanted her not just as an observer, but as an active third in their sex games. Ava's smile said it, Bob's words said it. This was just almost too much!
Ella leaped from the chair, wiggled around the bed and sank down at Ava's left, while both Ava and Bob moved over to make room. And he did not even have to draw his prick out of Ava's cunt.
"This is dreamy!" Ella breathed, quaking with appreciation and new stings of need. Ava winked and flicked her tongue between her lips. Ella did the same, and both girls giggled. They had such a neat understanding.
"Now he can change runts without hardly missing a stroke," Ava laughed.
"Ohhhh, wow!" Ella breathed. "Go ahead, fuck her, Bob!"
Bob grinned, his back arched, he dug his knees into the satin sheet, and began to stroke his huge cock slowly in and out, in and out. Ava whimpered, her face twisted, her nipples erected again, the bed began to lift and drop as Bob made his knees and hands do some of the work, using the mattress as he had some many times while he was pouring the cock to Ella.
"Uhhhh-OHH, OHH!" Ava panted. "This is what I need! Lots of prick!"
Ava floated in a mist of sensual delight. She reached her right hand for Ella's cunt, they younger girl half-turned so Ava could fondle it, and the touch of soft wet pussy while she was taking Bob's huge cock made Ava's thrills all the sweeter!
Oh, he fucks better than anybody! Ava thought. His prick is sexier! It's going in such nice plunges, he's making me wait and wait! In and in and IN-then a rest! I love feeling Ella's clit, she's going to go off when I do! I'll make her go off! Then Ella will get her share of rigid cock! Ohhhh, just a few more drives and I'm going to makethe scene again! My cunt is all quivery and ready for its clenching thing! But this beautiful, slippery fucking is what a hot girl HAS to navel Up and down, up and down, UP and DOWN!
Bob was glad he had taken that drink. The tightness of Ava's shivery cunt was luring his shot; her vagina had an aliveness that shook his control. Ava went for pumping cockmeat as voraciously as did Ella, if not more so. Ava's cunt seemed to be sucking and drawing at his nuts; it was just about the most passionate cunt he had ever slipped his prick in.
"Come off again, Ava!" He pumped several long strokes, felt her vagina begin to churn-and pulled out just in time! Ava's hand jerked away from Ella's cunt, Ava clutched her tits, Ella moved over far enough to swing her heavy thighs back, and he quickly crawled between them.
Ava's fierce cries of rapture, as she upfucked on the air, the sweet clasp of Ella's cunt as he bladed into her velvety depths, started his come-throbs! Too late to change runts novel He groaned and began to ram Ella with his long, hard go-off strokes. Ella's cunt seemed more receptive than before; she was whimpering and sobbing her joy, her big tits shaking, her face twisted with need. She started her climax just as the luscious pounds of his long-awaited lust throbbed his cock. Son-of a bitching fucking shit! His nuts were as hard as rocks!
"OHHH-fuuuuuuuck!" Ella wailed, knowing she was going to get his first blast of jism. "OHHHHH, horse it to me, honey! Shoot me your cummmmmmmmm!"
The swift heaves of her big ass, the pull of his need, Ava's wails of delight, Ellas fine cunt twitches, swelled his knob as it began to shoot!
"JEEEESUS FUCK!" he shouted, goating his spurt-load deep in Ella's receptive, shivering, pulsating cuuuuunt! Ella's vigina had never been so shatteringly delicious! Somehow these two girls excited each other into extremes of violent, spasming cum-blasts! The hot tightening of his balls on Ella's super-soft cunt mouth damn near took his head off!
"Uhhhh-uh, uh, uh, uhhhhh!" Ella moaned, finishing her busy climax. "Ohhhh, Bob! That was really a big one!" Her legs flopped down on the satin sheet; she squirmed and trembled. "Ohhhhh, it's still kind of cummmm!! "
Ava sailed through the last of her after-shivers, her cunt trying to tighten on his prick-but he had leaped over and shot his rusty load in Ella's cunt! Well, Ella deserved it! The big girl enjoyed her sex, she really went apeshit over it. She was a sweet young thing, she was so generous! Bob would have more semen in his love sac; a man like him could surely squirt three or four times.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Could I see you a minute, Ava?"
Ava, walking back toward Bob and Ella's duplex after her interview with the manager of the new department store, felt so floaty and delighted she did not recognize the voice for a moment. It was Angie Hull, sitting in her new car, smiling in a friendly manner. The car had just pulled up at the curb.
"Why, yes," Ava smiled, moving over toward Angie. "But I already have a job, Angie. A real good one, at Langton's."
"Oh, that's swell," Angie smiled. "Hop in and I'll give you a ride home. I understand you're staying with Ella Wood."
"Yes, but it isn't far," Ava said. "I love to walk on such a nice day."
A very strange thing happened. Angle's smile froze; a movement of her right hand in the car seat brought up a black object-a small revolver, and it was aimed right at Ava's belly.
"Get in here, you rotten bitch!" came Angle's voice, which had dropped in tone to a harsh and horribly familiar pitch. Angle's face was twisted with fury. Ava felt a quick lance of fear; the realization of who the rapist and murderer really was made her legs weak.
It's a woman, not a man! Ava thought. My God! No wonder the police can't locate the killer. She dressed like a man, she fooled everybody, including me! I don't know how she could rape anybody-except with some kind of-object! Now I'm in for it, right here in daylight, and if I scream she'll shoot me!
Moving woodenly, dazed with fright, Ava moved into the right side of the front seat.
Suddenly a car drove up right behind Angie Hull's car, stopped with a howl of tires on the pavement. It was Bob Cook's rig! Ava saw him leap out and run toward the left side of Angle's car.
"You've had it, Angie," came Bob's voice, harsh and strong. "Drop the gun! You can't shoot us both."
A black and white police cat swerved around the nearest comer. There were loud voices, blurring in Ava's ears; she felt a wash of relief that left her dizzy.
* * *
"Oh, I'm certainly glad it's all over!" Ava exclaimed, sipping her highball.
"Me, tool" Ella said. "Now you can relax, Ava."
"Try to forget the whole. nasty thing, and let's all three have a good time," Bob said, giving Ava a sly wink.
The trio sat in a shadowy comer of the Blue Lion, a new night club adjacent to the Northtown Mall. Bob was between Ava and Ella in the round booth; the girls had put on their showiest frocks for the freedom celebration, and Ava had not felt so good for years and years.
"But what made John Weller suspect Angie Hull?" Ella asked.
"Well, for one thing, when the raped girl was examined in an autopsy, there were no traces of semen," Bob said. "A backtrack on Angie showed some mental imbalance. Ah, shit! Let's drop it."
"Okay, honey," Ella said. "Isn't Ava terrific in that frock?"
"Right," he grinned. "And you're not so bad yourself, baby, but I'm surprised you'd come out in a club, like this"
"Well, Ava helped me pick out a dress that doesn't make me look so huge," Ella giggled. "Except my tit ties, maybe."
"You shouldn't try to hide those nice big things, honey," Ava giggled. "Every guy here is looking at you. And half the girls are jealous as hell."
"Oh, you two!" Ella gushed. "Anyway, I've lost five pounds and I'm gonna take off about forty more. So there!"
All three laughed. Ava realized that she had been a good influence on Ella. The younger girl was coming out of her shell, acting more lice a girl of seventeen should act, and Bob appeared delighted with the change in Ella. He had already danced twice with Ella and twice with Ava, they were on their third drink apiece.
After the unabashed threesome of the night before, each had slept in different beds. There had been no more sex, but Ava was sure there would be plenty of it tonight. Ella and Bob were both pleased that Ava had landed a new job, which would start the coming Monday.
"I'm ready to go home and have some fun!" Ella giggled. "Are you ready, Ava?"
"I've been ready for an hour," Ava laughed. "Dancing with this big stud always brings my clit up!"
"Oh, me, tool" Ella giggled. "Mine is really stiff!"
There was more laughter as they left the booth and started toward the door. Moving through the crowd, Ava suddenly noticed two couples dancing belly-to-belly. Carl Hardisty held Conni Layton in close, and Hal Layton was snuggled up to Sue Hardisty. Well, well. Looked like they might be swapping for an evening.
The memory of what Ava had done with them, when her fear had been uppermost in her mind, seemed not so important now, except that she had learned from them. Those four deserved each other. Let them have their swap-fun. Ava had what she wanted now-that was the important thing.
I don't believe I want to get married again, Ava thought, shivery with anticipation. I'll live with Bob and Ella until I can afford a new new apartment. If John Weller asks me for a date I just might let him get in my panties. I'm going to have FUNNN!
When they reached Bob's car in the darkened parking lot, Ella scooted under the wheel, Bob sat in the middle. As Ava moved in at Bob's right, her short frock hem skidded almost to her crotch, and she noticed Ella's dress was-likewise exposing a lot of lush, nyloned thigh.
"Bob wants to get a few feels on the way home," Ella giggled, leaving the dash light on bright as she started the motor.
"Sounds heavy!" Ava laughed, letting her legs spread invitingly.
"I like a pussy in each hand," Bob chuckled.
"Just don't make me come while I'm driving!" Ella giggled excitedly. "I might run off the road. I have a little surprise for both of you. We're not going to the duplex! I rented a real posh motel suite so we could really celebrate Ava's liberation."
"Why, you young devil!" Ava laughed. "I love those black satin sheets!"
"Well, they're a little stained with cum and pussy juice," Ella gushed." I'm ordering some more. Sometimes a change of scene is good for the sex glands. And don't start worrying about the expense. My folks wired me a big bonus check after I told them over the phone I was starting to get out and enjoy a normal kind of life."
"Okay, it's your treat," Bob laughed. Hi left hand dropped down between Ella's plump, nylon-flattered legs; his right hand began to' crawl beneath the hem of Ava's hiked-back dress.
Ava snuggled against Bob, loving the touch of his fingers on her thighs, the sweet ooze of cunt juice wetting her thin bikini panties. The drinks, the dancing, the relief of knowing no killer-rapist was on her trail, filled her with tingling need. The trapped sensation was gone, she could let it all hang out, she was with two people who understood her and cared for her.
"Oh, can't you drive a little faster, Ella?" Ava breathed, feeling Bob's hand cup her itchy, swelling cunt mound. She hunched and shuddered.
"We'll soon be there, honey!" Ella giggled, "Ohhhh, Bob! Don't get your finger IN, or I'll come for sure!"
"I guess I can wait a few minutes, baby," Bob laughed, giving Ava's cunt a cozy squeeze. Ava was dizzy with lust, she hunched up again, again.
Ten minutes later they entered the motel suite, and Ava almost gasped at the luxury of the interior. Two wide king-sized beds, plenty of mirrors, deep blue carpet, love seats and rich draperies, piped-in music... it was all terribly suggestive.
"If we mess up one bed, we can use the other one," Ella giggled. She opened her handbag and drew out two bits of colored nylon, one wild pink, the other black. She looked at Bob. "You get your clothes off, stud-we chicks are going to fix up for you."
Ava and Ella moved into the big, wide bathroom and began to undress.
Bob rested his ass on a love seat, his clothes put away in a closet. His prick was rising up good, he had had enough booze to give him a fine whiskey hard-on, the ache in his groin was especially strong. Excited girlish laughter from the bathroom started his fuck-sap flowing. He had limited his squirts to just two the night before, blasting the last one in Ava's twitching cunt.
The bathroom door opened, the girls wiggled out, and his cock tensed into high readiness. Sonofabitch! Ava wore the black nightie, Ella wore the pink one, and nothing else covered their voluptuous figures. Drafts of perfume and pussy aromas teased his senses. They had freshened their makeup, their protruding tits looked better than ever, they acted as if they had done a little preliminary playing around while changing.
"Just look at that nice big cock!" Ella bubbled, weaving forward, the jiggle of her firmed-out breasts inside the hold of the pink thin nightie-top drawing more clear fluid from his prick head.
"It looks beautiful!" Ava exclaimed, staring at his dick. "Seems like ages since last night."
"It's ready for a whole lot of hot pussy," Bob chuckled. "How do you chicks want it?"
"Oh, Bob, I read something in one of my books that sounded real groovy!" Ella giggled. "Would you let us tie you to one of the beds?"
He laughed. "Sure, if you brought the equipment."
Ella ran to her large handbag and drew out several lengths of soft white rope. He, had never seen her so giggly and excited. The girls had evidently talked the plan over in the bathroom. Might be a real charge.
Ava could hardly wait for the action to start! After donning their nighties in the bathroom, the girls had tickled around a little, kissing and exchanging tittie-caresses. Having Bob's hand on her itchy cunt in the car, working her hips up and down, had given her a tremendous stiff-on! She had been ready to give Ella a quickie cunt-rub in the rest room, but they had agreed-to save the goodies for their hero. Bob had grown suspicious of Angie Hull before even the police had; he had kept an eye on her movements. He deserved all the fucking Ava could possibly put out.
Ava watched Bob move to the bed, stretch out on his back. Ella tied ropes to his wrists and ankles and Ava helped fasten them beneath the bed to the legs. The knots were really not very secure, he could surely break free any time he chose, but it was the idea that thrilled Ava, and it excited Ella even more.
"Now, let's just rub pussy all over him!" Ella gurgled. "Then we can take turns topriding. Okay?" She lifted her big breasts from the scooped vee of the pink, thin nightie. "You know, Ava-I never did topride. I figured I was too kind of big, but I always wanted to."
"Oh, I'm sure you can get the hang of it, honey!" Ava laughed. She imitated Ella's motion, easing her own titties from the decolletage of the black nightie. Bob stared from one girl to the other, his slanted cock flexed, more wetness oozed from his huge, skin-framed glans.
The next few moments were sheer delight for Ava. She straddled Bob's lower legs, bringing her achy bare tits down to his crotch and began sliding her nipples across his tumid cock. Ella crouched with her pussy above his mouth, her hands gripping the headboard.
"A little lower and I can get my tongue in it," Bob said.
"This is a fun position!" Ella giggled. Her puffed mons came down. Bob's tongue shot upward, the tip of it traveling along Ella's cuntslit. Dribbles of her juice flowed down along his tongue, shiny in the light. It was one of the sexiest things Ava had ever seen. Bob licked the cuntflow, and swallowed.
"OHHH!" Ella gasped, as his blade shot up farther into her pussy. Her wide hips quivered, her spread open thighs opened wider. Her cute anus twitched. Ava balanced on her knees and left arm and began caressing Ella's rump, touched Ella's cunt, finally starting a finger into the anal pucker.
"Uhhhh-OHH!" Ella exclaimed, peering over her shoulder at Ava. "I love it!"
"I like it, too!" Ava breathed, wanting Bob to know she had a thing about backside thrills herself. Maybe someday he could squeeze his prick in there! But at least he could give her a pussy-slick finger. Nummy!
Each time Bob shot his tongue up into Ella's cunt, Ava worked her finger in and out, in and out. Ella whined and panted, her butt flexing.
"Ohhhhhh fuuuuuuck-that's GOOD!" Ella gasped. More pussy-juice was wetting Bob's lips, he swallowed again, his arms jerked and came free of the binding ropes on his wrists! Ava drew her finger out, Bob dipped his long middle finger in Ella's twat and started his own finger into Ella's anus. His digit was longer, it oozed in farther. His left hand gripped her hips, he began to really suck the eager cunt.
"Ohhh, get your gun off, honey!" Ava cried, her tits bank again on Bob's prick. Her own cuntflow was running down her thighs, her pelvis ached for a stinging, twitching orgasm. She was glad Bob's hands were free!
"UGHH-OHHH-it's CUMMMINGI" Ella wailed. "Ohhhh-fuuuuuuuuk!" Her lush body vibrated, Bob's finger emerged from Ella's twitching anus, he fastened both hand to her hips and gripped her as the shakes of her climax began.
He's nibbled my cunt before, but never like THIN Ella thought wildly. Ohhhhh, my cunt is going ape! Ava had her finger in my anus, and then Bob, and now he's pulling the fun right out of my cunt Ava is making him sexier! It happened last night, and it's happening again-we three just groove!
Ella's clit throbbed, her tits heaved, she nearly lost her hold on the headboard, but the sensational sucking and tongue-plunging kept her poised for the rest of the goodies! She cried out again as the rippling fever of her lust twitched from her cunt! Bob's hands were holding her rump in just the right position for good eating.
Ava could bear the suspense no longer! She crawled forward, tipped her pelvis and fastened her leaking, slushy cunt to Bob's swollen prick head. Ava's tits bedded into Ella's jiggling ass flesh, the feel of prick oozing up into her cunt had never been sweeter!
"UGHHH OHHH-that's wonderful prick!" Ava cried, taking every thick, hot inch of his meat up into her shivery, twitching cund Every time she took his dick it felt dreamier! She began to hunch slowly as Ella panted and shook and finished her climax. The big girl struggled upward, then slid from the bed, staggering into a chair.
"Yeahhhh!" Bob muttered, reaching up to mold Ava's breasts. "That's real hot curt, beautiful!"
"I couldn't wait!" Ava gasped, so close to going off she was dizzy. But she just had to drag the fun out a little longer! Having her thighs against his ribs, being above him, gave her that heady sense of being in charge of things, of dominating him, even for a little while. Top fucking really was her best thing!
A sudden movement from Ella, as she opened her handbag, focused Ava's attention on the big young sexpot. Ella drew out a long, thick colored and handled dildo! Ava suspected she probably owned one, but Ella had not produced it the previous evening.
"This is my party and I came prepared!" Ella giggled. "It just came in the mail today. Isn't it a beaut?"
Bob looked over, grinning. "Yeah. That'll take some pressure off my cock."
"Ohhh, I hoped you wouldn't care-if I used it, honey!" Ella bubbled. "Some couples have one when they fuck, even."
Ava shuddered, her cunt fluttering with sweet anticipation. There was a dirty kind of thrill in watching Ella warm the plastic phallus with her hands, roving her fingers along the shaft. Ella's heavy thighs were wide apart, her drippy, just-eaten cunt opened like a flower.
I can screw myself with that thing while Bob fucks Ella, too, Ava thought. Ellis is a little large for orgy things. Were going to have all kinds of FUNNNI I want to watch her go off on the dildo! Ohhh, I'm about to go off myself f
Just as Ella aimed the plastic knob at her cunt and began to ease it inside, just as Ella whimpered with joy and drove the shaft real deep in her juicy cunt, Ava started her come-off thing! Somehow the vivid scene of Ella hunching up on the thick shaft, gripping the handle very firmly in her right hand while her left hand lifted to her swollen tits, was just horribly exciting!
"UGHH OHHH-here comes my FUNNN!" Ava cried, bobbing her ass swiftly.
"Break it big around my prick!" Bob urged, squeezing Ava's tits.
"OHHHHH, fuck!" Ella cried, stroking the phallus faster. "I'm gonna bust one, right NOW!"
The room spun around Ava as she felt the luscious, quick surges of her long-awaited orgasm! This was what a party was all about-this and this and THIS! Her vagina went crazy! Her thighs shook against Bob's ribs, her titties coned out farther, her nipples turned into hard fingers of erotic need, her clit began to spurt honey, and then her entire pelvis churned and churned. Her cunt was spasming around his cock as it never had before!
The killer had been caught, she was no longer afraid, and her body knew the difference-it was sweeping her to a new high of erotic thrall! She screamed! Her cunt was flogging his cock, and all the other fucks she had experienced since Hal had broken her prickfast, were like prelims! She was shootingthe moon! She was coming off, off, off, so fast and hard and good she was going out of her cotton picking mind!
Her cunt was thanking Bob for rescuing her, her tits were thanking him, even her puckering anus was thanking himl And just as Ella shouted her delight, with the big dildo flashing in and out of her cunt, Ava started into another climax! Her membranes began to clench and tighten once morel This time her cunt was thanking him for finding her a job, for giving her so much big prick! The things she had learned from the others, even Conni and Sue, were pouring from her loins in dreamy, quick throbbing!
"Yeah, yeah!" Bob muttered thickly. He knew the difference, tool "Go, go, GO, Ava! Pour into my cock!" Ava gasped and panted and fell forward, dropping her stinging tits to leis chest, while his hands caressed her waist and shoulders, while she bucked and humped through the dreamy after-thrills, rich and deep and satisfying.
Love this dildo! Ella thought, riding down from her cum-shot. Jeeeeesus, I've tried a few other things in my cunt besides fingers, but THIS is something else! I can whip it just as fast or slow as I want to! I'm so glad it arrived in time for my party! If Ava wants one, IT buy hers as a present!
Ava felt the squish of her expanded, drippy cunt lips against Bob's cock root, felt the press of his big nuts close to her anus, and she knew he had saved his load! She remembered that men could last longer when a girl did her topfuck thing, and even after she had blown her fun two big times he was still holding back. What a cocksman! What a lover.
"Ava, that was the best fuck yet," Bob murmured in her receptive ear.
"Ohhhhh, it sure was!" Ava breathed, still savoring the aftermath. She wiggled a few more times and rolled away, her legs quaky from her exertions. The view of his big cunt-wet cock, the skin peeled down, the knob very large, almost drew her back above him again but it was Ella's turn for a feel of the real, and it was Ava's turn with the dildo.
In the bathroom again, freshened and ready for more frolic, the girls sat side by side on the vanity bench in front of the wide rest room mirror. They had removed the nighties-bare was better at this stage of the game.
"I hope you aren't jealous because I stayed up on top of him so long, honey," Ava said.
"Oh, no!" Ella giggled. "I just hope you won't move out, now that you have a good job." She slipped her left arm around Ava's waist. "Bob wants to rent a nice big apartment in that new. high rise. You'd have your own bedroom and there's a swimming pool and we can all have fun!"
"I'd pay my share," Ava smiled. "It sounds just wonderful!"
"Ohhh, dreamy!" Ella exclaimed, her left arm tightening. "We'll move soon and have a housewarming party."
Ava turned, their mouths came closer, and Ella's right hand moved down between Ava's half-opened thighs. Ella's tongue flicked out, Ava shivered and opened her lips eagerly. The sweet joining of their mouths, the slow coil of their tongues, Ella's fingers pressing into Ava's warming cunt-curve, the sexy slide of their tits together... it sealed their girlish agreement.
The tongue-jabbing, lip-quivering kiss finally ended and Ava hunched up on Ella's soft, knowing fingers. "Bob's waiting, honey," Ava breathed. "And it's your turn for prick!"
Ella giggled. "And I'm warming the dildo in the wash basin. It really is a lot of fun, honey!"
"I could tell that they way you yelled when you got your goodies," Ava laughed.
"Oh, aren't we awful?" Ella giggled
"Yes, and we better get out of here before I start wanting to fuck you!" Ava said, drawing Ella's hand from her itchy puss. "After all, we have a man out there."
"And what a man!" Ella giggled. She stood up and took the dildo from the wash basin. She handed it to Ava. Nice and warm and ready for pussy!
Ava rose to her feet, checked her hair and eyes and mouth. Ella did the same. They exchanged cozy glances and burst out laughing, both looking at the dildo.
"If you want a real quickie, just push that button on the handle, honey," Ella said "It really vibrates."
"Quickies are fun, but I love those nice long drawn-out ones the best," Ava giggled
A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.
"Come on, chicks," came Bob's voice. "I got a hard-on that won't quit."
"Two hot cunts are ready, honey!" Ella laughed. She opened the door and the girls wiggled out. Ella rushed at Bob, her right hand finding his high-riding cock, her big boobs mashing into his naked chest.
Ava started toward a love seat with her imitation cock and Bob said: "Over here, girls-I want some pussy from each of you."
Ava trembled, seeing that he had moved one of the love seats against the foot of the nearest bed, the seat facing the foot of the pad. The cushioned back of the love seat told her what he wanted. They would bend over and get some stand-up cock from the rear. Some scene!
"Groovy!" Ella gushed, releasing her hold on Bob's prick, running over to the love seat. Ava joined Ella, at Ella's right, and Bob walked up behind them.
"Bring 'em up and out, chicks," Bob chuckled.
Ava dropped the dildo on the floor, glad she would have real cock! She leaned forward, arching her rump high, opening her legs, and Ella did the same. Bob took Ella's wide hips in his hands; Ava watched his huge cockhead start the entrance. The tip of Ella's ass made it easy for him.
"Ughhhhhh!" Ella cried as the thick shaft went slowly into her Gunny. "I love this! Horse me real good and hard, honey!"
Ava shook with lust. Maybe she would need that dildo, after all.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Plunge!
Ella moaned as that huge stiffness invaded her cunt, swift and true. Her stretched pussy flesh shivered around his meat, her clit erected, her tits puffed to their fullness, pointing down at the love seat cushions.
Slowly out-then In!
Waiting and waiting for his prick had never been more agonizing, and even his suck-job had not really satisfied her deep cravings. Now she was getting it! His knob felt as big as an apple! Her vagina fluttered delectably. About one more good hard shafting and she was going to break her funnnnn!
"This time, baby!" Bob breathed, reaching forward to cup a tit in each hand. Of course he could only hold the peaks, but that was where the action lay.
"Ughhhhhh-yessss!" Ella wailed. "I'm ready-for my goodies!"
Away out--a pause-then back IN DEEP!
"Come off, baby!" Bob said urgently.
"OHHHHH, fuuuuuuuck!" Ella shouted, as the heavenly, searching first spasms of her go-off wrenched her loins. He had got her from behind only a few times before, but not in a stand-up deal. His cock reached in farther now. The knob was exciting new zones of pleasure! The contractions of her vagina were clear out of sight. Ava's presence made him longer and thicker!
"OHH, have it big!" Ava breathed, knowing how much Ella loved her climaxes. Ella had to break her fun every day, several times a day. When she was not active with sex, she was reading about it, looking at pictures, dreaming of it. Well, lately Ava was the same, but she was catching up for all those bad years with Dan. Some chicks just needed more orgasms than others.
Ella had a dildo now, and maybe she had used one before, very secretly. Lots of girls had them! Hal had said something about how many drug-store models he sold, as vibrators. Conni usually sold them, as dames would rather talk to a girl clerk. Ava could see nothing really wrong with it.
Bob gave the big girl several more humps and drew his cock out of Ella's cunt, her moans of delight still ringing in Ava's ears. He moved quickly over behind Ava, his hands on her waist, his pussy-wet knob starting between her eager, dripping labia.
"Uhhhhhh!" Ava whined, feeling her flesh open for his cock head Ella stood back and watched, her eyes glassy, her breathing heavy. Ella staggered, found the dildo on the floor and ran to the nearest chair! Ava was too busy concentrating on the feel of rigid cock to care what Ella did. Ella simply could not wait for her turn with Bob.
When that thing goes into Ava's cunt I just about die! Ella thought, aiming the dildo knob at her upcurved pussy. I'm not jealous, I just love to see her getting fucked! She told me about her husband, how he was too fast to go of and never treated her right. Well, she's going to get all the sexing she needs around Bob and me!
"Jeeeeeesus, that's good cuuuuunt!" Bob breathed, driving his cock in to his nuts, his face taut.
"OHH, OHHH!" Ava cried, her head moving from side to side. "It's away in deep, honey!"
"Yeahhhh!" he muttered, drawing out and hunching in again.
Ella gasped and started the dildo into her cunt. It was still warm, much better than before, oodles better than a finger or even two fingers. The idea of standing there and letting Bob take turns with his two hot girls was real groovy, but Ella simply could not wait; she had to reach another orgasm right now! Besides, Ava had a lot of catching up to do, even though she had been fucked by a couple of guys since her husband had pulled out. And this dildo was just dreamy! Ella wondered why she had not ordered a special model long before.
"Ohhh, give Ava a real good fuck, Bob!" Ella panted. "It's my party and I want to see her get plenty of stiff prick!"
Stroke!
The imitation glans struck Ella's cunt depths, she whined and began to fondle her tits with her hand, as she had before. Now, in and out, in and out! Pause. Her pussy-muscles quivered, her clit hardened again. Watching the cunt-slick shaft ease back and forth in her cunt was almost as fascinating as watching Bob's cock drive in Ava's back-tilted cunt.
Ava was past caring what Ella did! If the big girl wanted it this way, she could have it this way! Bob's prick was so delectable that nothing else mattered. The jolting stabs of his huge phallus, the excruciating waits, the sweet pauses, were just what the doctor ordered. Ella could have her party her way any time!
There was still one thing Ava craved, as much as she loved this cunt delight: Her anus needed penetration, it was twitching every time her cock-filled cunt twitched; she wanted that other orifice filled with cock, too! This would be a good position for it. Her flesh might never accept so much meat, but she had to ask for it!
"Ohhhh, Bob-get it in my anus!" Ava panted, almost ready to climax.
'Baby-are you real sure?" he breathed, pausing again.
"Yesssss!" she cried. "Even if it hurts!"
His cock drew out of her cunt, the slick glans touched her rectal pucker, her muscles relaxed. He shuddered, he pushed harder, and slowly but surely the eager flesh was accepting his cock! The sensations were so different and new she moaned fiercely! Her anal membranes yielded; he drove his prick in, in, IN!
There was hardly any discomfort at all, it was like she had been waiting for this all her life, and now with Ella here, it was happening!
"Sonofabitch!" Bob gasped, obviously very surprised he was entering her backside so easily. "That's real tight!"
"OHHHH, it's real GOOOOD!" Ava panted. "Don't hit me too hard. OHHH, that's the way! Real easy and slow. I never had this before!"
Bob had trouble believing this was going down. He was getting a virgin! The lively tightening of her passage were almost beyond accepting. Her cunt was delightful, more active inside than Ella's fine snug pussy, but this was a whole new ball game. He could not take much of it, the extreme snugness would suck his load very fast, but it was something he could enjoy when he needed a change. Every time he tensed his prick her flesh responded with sensational clampings. And she was ready to blow her goodies.
"Ugggghhhhhh ohhhhh-here it cummmmms!" Ava yelled, as the delicious tightening gripped his prick. It was too much! He could try it again, some other time. He was getting his nuts off! He drew out fast, lowered his knob to Ava's cunt and bladed it deep.
Ava screamed! The quick, sweet return of his prick to-her shivery cunt seemed to be just what she needed. Her muscles churned and sucked at his meat as they never had before! Her ass jiggled, her whole body shook with the beats of her climax, and he could hold his jisim no longer! The other times he had fucked her cunt were not in it with this time! Her vagina was going ape around his plunging cock!
Ava felt the heavenly chum of her cunt membranes and her just-penetrated anus clenched in luscious cadence with the pulsations of her whole pelvis! It was a wild dream come true, she had been anal fucked and now she was shooting the moon! The sweet, familar throb of his prick, as he goated her cunt with deep, sure thrusts... his bleat of rapture... the shooting of her clit... the voluptuous flog of her flesh around his flesh... it was ripping her entire being apart. She actually felt the spurt of his cream in her spasming deeps! He was flooding her twitching cunt with what she needed more than anything, the virile juice from his big, hard, slapping nuts.
"OHHHH-fuuuuuuuck!" Ella cried out as her cunt's quick clenches on the sliding dildo soared her into a rosy mist of erotic thrall. "Go off hard, Ava! I'm CUMMMMING, too!"
He got his cock in her anus! Ella thought hazily, riding through her explosive fun fun rapture. He's had a ringer in mine, and I loved it, and maybe he can fuck my backside, tool Ava is going out of her mind! I never saw her shake and shimmy like she's doing now-she must be breaking two or three in a row! Ohhhhh, this is some party! Were all getting a new kickl Ohhhhhh, fuck! I gotta have another one myself. This prick is just real heavy in my cunt! It'll never go soft, I can hump it any time I need one! While Ava and Bob are at work I can fuck and fuck and FUCK!
* * *
"This is the kind of apartment-warming party I like," Ava giggled, posing in front of Bob in her new mini-bikini.
"I'm calling it a pussy-warming party," Ella laughed, standing at Ava's left, also clad in a bikini.
They had moved into the new luxury quarters a few days earlier; it was Saturday night, and the girls had special plans for their big, virile stud. Ella had lost fifteen pounds; she had hesitated about wearing a bikini, but she looked just delicious in it. Her red bits of nothing, lace trimmed in purple, looked more like bra and panties, and so did Ava's black ensemble.
Ava loved her new job. She had started on it earlier than expected; she managed a whole section of the new department store, including lingerie, swim-wear. When new daring bikinis had come in, she had set two aside for herself and Ella. Bob sat on a stool at the bar, part of the living room decor. Music played softly; they had each taken a martini apiece. It was nine o'clock and the fun and games were about to begin. Bob wore a brief, stretchy pair of swim trunks. The girls called it an indoor pool party. The apartment pool was much too busy on weekends. The bikinis were really not made for swimming, anyway.
"Warm 'em up good, girls," Bob grinned. Ava could see his prick enlarging inside the trunks. "All this moving has cut down on my screwing."
"Oh, we wanted you to have a real big hard-on tonight, honey!" Ella giggled. Her loss of weight had encouraged her to go out more; she had been in the store where Ava worked, buying several new outfits to adorn her still-plump but more voluptuous body.
"It's getting up," he smiled. "Now, what's this surprise you two chicks have been hinting around about?"
"Ella says she's ready for some of that backside humping!" Ava giggled.
"Yeahhh!" Bob grinned. "Just like a new pussy, huh?"
Both girls laughed.
Ella shivered with anticipation. She had bought a smaller drug store variety dildo and she had been practieing with it in, her anus; she had told Ava about it, but not Bob. Ella had been getting some delicious climaxes while the other two were away, at work-and tonight she was ready for the real thing.
"Well, yon two wiggle around and fool around and I'll get these trunks off, huh?" Bob said.
"I love to look at your nice big prick, honey!" Ella exclaimed. She turned to Ava and they moved close together, their shoulders weaving as their thinly-covered tits touched and began to firm out.
Ava shivered deliciously. Thursday evening Bob had given both girls a good, hard fucking, their last one in the duplex, and except for a short pussy-rub with Ella Friday morning, Ava had had no sex at all.
I saved my goodies for the house-warming, Ava thought, her hands sliding down to Ella's rump. I'm trigger-happy, it sure won't take much to pop my fungun! Ohhh, Ella's terrific in a bikini, her titties stick out a mile! I want to see his big cock squeeze into Ella's anus!
"Well, give me a kiss, Ava!" Ella giggled. "He-likes to watch us make out."
Ava shuddered, taking Ella's soft, red lips, shooting her tongue deep into Ella's mouth. Their bikini-covered cunt mounds touched and Ava hunched; Ella hunched back, trembling, her tongue squirming across Ava's tongue. Delicious!
Bob lowered his stretchy brief swim trunks, kicked them aside, and sat back down on the bar stool, his cock swelling up to full tumid readiness. Ella was indeed a much more exciting girl than she had been before meeting Ava. The blend of the two chicks, the way they got along together, made them both much better fucking.
In spite of recent temptations to catch some pussy on the side, he had turned them down, including the classy young redhead who worked in Hal Layton's drugstore. Patty was horsing in the worst way. If she came twitching-assing in his store again he was going to lay it out-she could join in with Ella and Ava and himself. He was sure he could talk his steady pieces into it. A man did need fresh cunt, young cunt, once in a while.
"GO, go, girls!" Bob encouraged, watching Ava and Ella suck tongues and squirm their crotches together. "Get 'em good and slick."
Ava broke away from Ella, both girls stared at his up-high cock, already bubbling clear fuck juice; they separated and began removing their imagine bikinis.
"Yeah,", he laughed. "Now get your pretty asses on a bar stool, one apiece. I need cunt!"
The naked girls raced to the bar, leaning back, side by side, their puffy twats uptilted, their legs opened wide. The bar stools raised their crotches to just about the desired height. He stood in front of Ava, moving between her warm, silky legs. Her hand shot to his tensing prick.
"Okay, just play the knob on your clit," he grinned. He moved his right hand over to Ella's cunt, and she curved it out quickly.
"Ohhhhhh, this looks like fun for openers!" Ella giggled. "Bob, you haven't fingered me to a climax for days!"
Ava shuddered, bringing his wet, swollen knob to the upper swell of her crevice, and he moved in just enough so she could tease his glans on her fully-stiffened girlie prick. As his meat snuggled between her cunt lips, as her clit burned against his knob, she began to wiggle it around.
"OHHHH, that's heavy!" Ava gasped. "Can't I just get it inside when I come off?"
"Maybe," Bob chuckled. "Depends on how hot you get."
"Ughhhhl" Ava breathed, dancing his glans between her itchy flaming labia. "Ohhhhh, it won't take much of this to bring my goodies!"
"Don't come too fast, honey!" Ella gasped. "Wait for me!"
Ella shook with need as Bob's finger slid into her twitching cunt. Then he did something she had not expected. The finger came out and slipped to her anus-it began sliding in! She had already put lubricant up in there, anticipating the entrance of his huge prick sooner or later. She had gotten her rectal passage used to entrances by employing the new dildo. Having his finger in, the way he sometimes did, when he ate her cunt, was just dreamy wild!
"OHHHHH, wow!" Ella whined. "Love it, love it!"
"I think I'm gonna get my cock in there," Bob said "When you're ready to come off, let me know."
"Just keep jazzing it-like that!" Ella gasped, hunching forward.
Ava was ready! The tantalizing feel of just his glans against her tumid, cunt-wet clit was starting the thrills along her legs and down from her puffed-out tits. Just a few more wiggles! The feel of his cock in her fingers after so long without it, the jiggle of Ella's big tits as she writhed on the bar stool, Ella's eager panting, her left thigh touching Ella's thigh, brought the honey shots pulsing from Ava's flexing clit!
"OHHH-OHHH-here comes my CUUUUUNTI" Ava yelled. "Come on, Ella! Get yours OFF, TOO!"
"OHHHH, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" Ella shouted, her ass whipping up and down on the stool, her whole lush, young body vibrating. Somehow her cries were louder and stronger than if she were just being clit-tickled, and suddenly Ava knew why. His finger was in Ella's anus.
He wants to heat it up good for his prick! Ava thought, lunging through her delicious clit-come. Her inner cunt tried to clench, her own anus puckered, the searing lances of her joy were almost as sweet as if his prick cock were pumping in her cunt-or in that other entrance to her passionate interior.
Just as Ava hit her peak of erotic thrall, his prick slipped juicily into her shivery, quaking cunt! Now her vagina was tightening wildly! The drive of his cock meat started those heavy, hard, deep cunt-throbs! She shouted, she arched her tits forward; he took a nipple in his mouth, and then the heaven surfed furiously from her loins, beat after honeyed beat, beat, beat!
All the rest of it is wonderful, but THIS is what I need more than anything! Ava thought. I was a bitch, letting Conni and Hal get to me, then Sue and Carl, but this is where I really belong. I'm not afraid any more, I'm not trapped into a sexual situation, I'm coming off better than I EVER did with those others. I'm shooting everything at his big, hot, long, wonderful, hard-stiff PRICK! I'm with Bob and Ella because I WANT to be.
"Ohhhhh, I damn near wiggled off the stool!" Ella giggled, looking over at Ava.
"I couldn't!" Ava laughed. "This big beautiful prick had me-pinned here!"
Both girls giggled. Ohhhhh, it was going to be really wild fuck and come party. Spurting jisim and cock in anus and the whole dreamy thing!