Lady Detective Jo Willie is back in action. With the help of new lover Bob, she's got both a case and a pussy slit to crack! After celebrating at a swinging (and they do mean swinging) St.Paddy's Day party, Sally and Dan O'Rourke come home to discover that their lavish home's been robbed. As soon as they discover their loss, they place a frantic phone call to Jo Willie's Detective Agency.
Super sexy sleuth that she is, Jo Willie noses around in all the right places (and a couple of wrong ones too) to discover that blonde, beautiful bisexual Stephanie Cox may very well be the crook!
Secretly sniffing around the warehouse where auctioneer Stephanie plans to gavel out some goods (including the O'Rourke's treasures), Jo Willie and Bob realize she is the thief.
But before putting the finger on her, Jo Willie puts the finger in her and has one hot clit-licking lesbo lovemaking session first.
Later, with the crime solved, Jo Willie and Bob celebrate by getting involved in a fabulous fourway suck and fuckathon with Sally and Dan. And so ends another Jo Willie muff mystery!
CHAPTER ONE
Bob unzipped the front of her clingy jumpsuit and slowly drew it down over her arms and breasts, and let it drop to the floor. She started to undress him and he helped her. They stood there naked.
Jo Willie dropped to her knees on the carpet in front of Bob. Her tongue flicked out and made little licks of fire down his firm stomach. Her head moved lower and soon her tongue grazed the head of his cock, then her mouth closed on it.
She shyly glanced up at him, her lips shining, her eyes gleaming wickedly. Then she lowered her head completely and let his rock-hard cock slide into the depths of her warm mouth.
His muscles tensed and waves of ecstasy flowed through him like quicksilver as her mouth moved slowly up and down, her tongue and her lips pressing his prick firmly. She absorbed more and more of his cock until it was pressing against her uvula.
She reached forward with both hands and cupped his balls, sending electric shock waves of pleasure through his body. Lifting her head from his member, she traced her tongue along his thighs. Then she took the base of his cock in both hands and let it slide into her mouth again. She worked her head up and down with intense, nerve-tingling motions which made every muscle in Bob's body writhe with pleasurable sensations.
Pulling away suddenly, Jo Willie rose to her feet. She grasped Bob's rigid rod firmly in her hand, pulled him to the bed, then pushed him onto the soft, satin bedspread and lay down beside him. Their bodies pushed desperately against each other.
Jo Willie shivered with excitement. She realized that Bob's male strength was thrusting into her belly with the swollen corona throbbing against the soft flesh at her navel.
Jo Willie could feel Bob's fingers starting to wander down her back. When he began fondling her buttocks, she pressed her lips wetly against his mouth, giving him her tongue in a sweet gesture of abandonment.
As they kissed, Bob explored the curvy mounds of flesh which rose so beautifully from her lower body. He rubbed them softly, his fingers raising the firm little globes, sliding beneath them so he could feel the heat from her pussy. Gradually, he drew both cheeks well apart.
Jo Willie tensed her body against Bob's, keeping her crotch hard and steady while he began to grind his big prick up and down on it. The curve of her cunt acted as a strong stimulant to his throbbing dick as he twisted against it.
Jo Willie could feel her pussy getting wet. She felt excited as her ass was fondled firmly, and he started slipping his fingers into the hot, moist crevice between her firm buns.
When Bob's finger reached the taught, secret nub of her slit, she stiffened momentarily. Now his finger teased around that joy spot, getting its measure before returning to the firm, rounded cheeks of her ass and massaging them.
Jo Willie relaxed again. Bob was being so gentle that her reservations were quickly gone. She remembered how good Bob always was with her and how much she enjoyed being fucked. Jo Willie moved one of her own hands in front of her body and felt for the prick that was throbbing strongly against her swollen snatch.
So gently did Bob work his forgers over her that Jo Willie felt the excitement spreading over her body like honey. Again and again he toyed with her love spot with one finger while his other hand roamed up and down her back and fondled into the soft abundant flesh of her ass.
Jo Willie raised her leg, bending the knee so that he could reach her opening. Her cunt was dripping its juices already, the slickened labia quivering for attention. Their bodies moved apart slightly. Jo Willie was lying almost on her back with Bob leaning over her.
She kept her hold on his cock, but let her head sink onto the pillows. Her thick, flaming red hair fanned out across the pillows. Bob moved his head down her belly, reaching his fingertips toward the hairy mound, his middle digit coaxing the sleek nether lips apart.
The pink, petal-like furls opened suddenly; a hot wet slit presenting itself to his caressing finger. This slit he penetrated rapidly, tickling it up and down until he found the palpitating button, a slippery agitated nubbin of flesh which he rubbed into a quivering stiffness.
It was all Jo Willie could do to keep her thighs apart. The wonderful, maddening attentions her pussy and ass were receiving made her feel weak and dizzy. She could hear her breath coming in harsh, uneven gasps. To keep from passing out, she tightened her forgers on the cock which twitched in her hand.
Seizing Bob's head, she thrust his face down into her firm, round tits, urging his mouth to suck and kiss her nipples. He opened his mouth as wide as possible, taking the red cherry tip of first one and then the other breast into his mouth. He alternated nipping with his teeth and lapping with his tongue.
They were driving each other frantic with their eager lovemaking. This is the way it had been ever since Jo Willie's former college friend, Bob, had returned to their hometown. They had never been lovers in college, but were certainly making up for lost time the past few months! Neither one changed the pace. They were both determined to prolong their foreplay as long as possible.
Jo Willie rolled over on top of Bob, opening her shapely legs so that her cunt lips were forced apart, the wet slit bearing down on his cock. He took her greedily into his arms. He still couldn't believe he hadn't really noticed this petite, delectable young woman while they were in college together. He must have been blind! He ran his hands lasciviously up and down her nude back, smothering her mouth in a sudden, hungry kiss.
Jo Willie wanted only one thing now. She wanted to cum all over his cock. She wanted it inside her, hard and throbbing, her thighs clenched tightly so that it couldn't escape until she was sated.
Her hand sped quickly to his loins; grasped the hard cock and jacked it to its fullest erection. She moved slightly up his body until she had his prick poised at the entrance of her sopping cunt. While he lay still, she fit the head into the slot of her opening, working her hips to get it firmly within her cuntal confines.
Bob's cock was eaten up by Jo Willie's voracious gash, sucked up inside her cunt as she rose to a sitting position astride his body. She placed both hands on his hips to steady herself. She stared between her legs at the exhilarating spectacle of the pleasing prick pumping in and out of her pussy.
Bob's fingers were on the thick, slick labia, caressing the taut inner lips; pulling gently at the outer lips. He was speeding her toward her orgasm. The gorgeous globes of her ass rose and fell in exciting rhythm, grinding down onto his lap as she wriggled her bottom and made her pussy ride his thrusting tool.
Then her head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her lovely face bathed in ecstasy. She couldn't look anymore. She couldn't face the thrilling sight of that gorgeous big cock fucking in and out of her cunt, looking wetter and larger every time it was totally exposed.
Bob could feel her body swaying back even further, twisting his dick with her as she plumped those warm ass cheeks up and down. Moaning out loud, she rocked herself to oblivion. Her lips were parted, their redness shining with saliva, her belly going in and out as she worked her torso faster and faster.
Bob had just been going along for the ride. He had stretched his arms up to her breasts, squeezing the flesh, pumping them against his palms. Then, tightening his fingers around the tits he was so thoroughly enjoying, he began tweaking and pulling the breasts. Sighing, he made them shake and shimmy in sexy undulations.
Her tits were on fire under his talented manipulations. She suddenly thrust her hands between her legs, putting pressure on each side of his cock. He watched as she felt her pussy lips and his prick every time it emerged from her soppy gash.
And then, suddenly, she went rigid. Her cunt remained in a downward position, holding his prick to its hilt inside the frantically-pulsing channel. Her face flushed high with the frenzy of her excitement. Then he felt a wonderful stickiness flood over his trapped knob, washing it with a lavish outpouring of her love juice. Abruptly pushing her off him, he rolled her onto her stomach, spread her limbs apart, then slid up behind her on folded legs, pulling her toward him. He pulled her onto his thighs, spreading the small, softly-rounded buttocks apart while probing her with his tool from behind.
She sighed softly as the glans pressed into her. He gripped her thighs firmly, pressed harder against her, and felt the hot, wet channel of her slit open to admit the slippery tip of his prick.
Her breath hissed between her teeth as Bob's demanding dick bore into her. She lay motionless, spread out on the bed in front of him as he worked more and more of his cock into her, over and over again.
After a moment, he had several inches of the thrusting shaft inside her. She lay with half-closed eyes and her mouth parted slightly, the tip of her tongue showing between her teeth as her passion began to mount in response to his cock stuffing her still hungry love hole.
When he had his cock almost halfway in, he started a fucking motion, slowly working in and out. The constriction around his prick was still tight, but began to loosen as he screwed back and forth like a dog in heat.
Her breathing gradually became more laboured and she turned her face to him to be kissed. Their lips met and their tongues probed and searched in each other's mouth as his rod pumped deeper into her. His hands slipped under her and gripped her firm, size 36-C breasts, caressing the nipples, kneading their fullness. Then his dexterous hands moved on down to fondle her smooth belly and satiny thighs.
Her body became more tense under him and she began responding and thrusting her hips back at his driving dick. His hands moved more rapidly over her body as more of his cock slid into her. She spread her legs farther apart and pushed her perky ass upward to receive his throbbing shaft.
His hands moved, downward to the red patch of hair between her legs, his finger sliding to the crack of her pussy. Her clit throbbed as he touched it, every muscle in her body tensing as she moaned softly.
His fingers moved back and forth over her clit as his meat slid in and out of her cunt. She gave a strangled cry and arched her back even farther to allow his cock to penetrate deeper as her body went into the trembling movements of orgasm.
He quickened the pace of his finger over her clit. The tempo of his cock fucking into her love channel became convulsive. Her hands reached back to clutch his thighs and drive his dick deeper into her body. Her body began to twitch spasmodically as her orgasm seized her.
Moan after moan was wrung from her throat. She lurched against him and collapsed beneath his body. He lay on her for a few minutes, his cock still buried in her cunt, having not yet cum. She stirred and pushed at him. He rolled over onto his back, his cock standing straight up in the air, still hard and trembling.
She stood and tugged at his hand. He followed her into the bathroom. She gently lathered his cock with soap, rinsed and dried it, and then led him back to the bedroom.
Their legs entwined as they lay down on the bed again. Her hot lips opened under his as her soft hands moved over his body. His passions surged to a wild, uncontrollable level as he felt her smooth, creamy skin. His movements were uncoordinated as he rolled her over, trying to get his cock into her.
She suddenly lay still, her hands moving to his organ to help him get it in. She spread her legs wide, and he knelt between her thighs as their hands gripped his prick and pressed the head back into her pussy.
She gave a sudden lunge with her hips and the head slipped in. She hissed her pleasure through her teeth as he pressed hard against her, shoving more of it inside.
The throbbing ecstasy racing through him almost drove him mad as he felt the tight head of her cunt swallowing his cock. He put his hands under her ass and raised her off the bed to fuck her fiercely.
She braced herself with her arms spread wide as she arched her back, raising her gash so his cock could slide straight in. She put her legs up against his body and their calves grasped his neck as he began screwing her in short, swift strokes. A frantic desire to ball her in every way possible gripped him. He pulled back to roll her over and fuck her doggy-style once more.
She seemed to read his mind as she quickly rolled over. She pulled a pillow from under the burgundy satin bedspread and pushed it under her belly as she spread her legs wide.
Bob slid toward the firm, softly-rounded buns which were spread apart in front of him. His dick nudged against her snatch as he parted the lips with his fingers and felt for the opening of her sex channel.
She arched her back and spread her legs wider, turning her pussy upward, using one hand to help him get in. She guided the cockhead as he fumbled with her in frantic eagerness to forcefully sink his manhood into her again.
He slipped into her and she sighed softly as he pulled at her waist, driving still deeper. He fucked her with long, firm strokes as his hands moved under her, feeling her breasts, belly, and thighs. She responded with small, quick movements, pushing her backside toward him as his cock pummeled her.
A moan came from her lips as she bent her legs and raised herself to her knees so he could drive all of his dick into her. He held her up to the level of his rampaging rod, slamming it all the way in. His balls touched her red nest of pubic hair each time his cock drove in, his finger searching in her mound for her clit.
Her buttocks suddenly became hard and tense. He played with her nub in rhythm to the greedy thrusting of his heavy shaft in her belly. Her moans became louder as she writhed before him.
All of her weight was suddenly on his hands as she raised her legs from the bed and arched her back deeply, holding her pussy up as far as she could get it. His arms strained with her one-hundred-pound weight as he held her. His finger continued to diddle her clit.
The first slow ripples of an approaching orgasm passed through her. He accelerated the rhythm of his cock as it rammed into her. She gave a strangled cry as sensuous convulsions raced through her body.
Jo Willie hunched back against him as she climaxed, her body wrenched with the exertion. Then she slumped loosely in his grasp, her energy sapped.
Just then, his orgasm started and he came in deep, throbbing spurts. His hot jism filled her cunt and back-flowed around his shaft, running down into the crack of her pussy and onto the bed. He rolled off of her onto his back and she followed him, taking his softening cock in her mouth. Sucking avidly, she drained the last drop of seminal fluid from him.
They lay on the bed, exhausted. Bob turned to Jo Willie and smiled.
"Honey, you were out of this world!"
Jo Willie smiled contentedly. "Thank you, lover, you were wonderful yourself."
Just then the harsh shrill of the telephone broke through the warm reverie they were experiencing. Jo Willie grabbed the receiver up and answered in her husky voice.
"Jo Willie's Detective Agency. How can I help you?"
An excited female voice on the other end told her of having been to a St. Patrick's Day party, only to return to her home to find it had been stripped of everything they owned ... furniture, appliances, silver, antiques, jewelry ... you name it, it was gone. The only thing they left was Jasmin, the white French poodle, and she was a nervous wreck.
The distraught woman finally remembered to identify herself to Jo Willie as Mrs. Daniel O'Rourke. She pleaded with Jo Willie to try to find their belongings, even though they were well insured. A lot of the pieces had sentimental value, especially the antiques which had been left to Sally O'Rourke by her mother. Most especially there was an Oriental vase which was priceless ... actually a museum piece.
When Sally O'Rourke had finally run out of breath, Jo Willie assured her that she was indeed interested in taking the case and would see her first thing in the morning.
Jo Willie hung up the phone and turned to Bob with an excited glint in her emerald-green eyes.
"Guess what! We have another case and this one sounds exciting! Someone robbed Mr. and Mrs. Daniel O'Rourke of everything they owned while they were at a St. Patrick's Day party tonight. They took everything but their toothbrushes and their pet poodle! What do you think of that?"
Bob bolted up off the bed, suddenly invigorated again. "Sounds interesting, honey. When do we start?"
"Tomorrow morning. First, we'll go over to the O'Rourke's and get a list and description of the things stolen. Then we'll head over to the auction house. I noticed in the paper today that they will be having their weekly auction tomorrow morning. I just have a hunch that may be a good place to start looking. I saw a television program not too long ago where the thieves were using an auction house as a fence for stolen goods." Jo Willie laughed. "You see, I don't sit and watch those old reruns for nothing!"
"I'll say one thing, Jo Willie, life is anything but dull around you. I'm glad that you've chosen to let me be a part of your exciting life."
Jo Willie looked at Bob and smiled softly. "Darling, you make my life so complete! I'm very happy you're here."
CHAPTER TWO
Early the next morning, Jo Willie and Bob arrived at the O'Rourke's mansion to get a list of the items stolen and a complete description of each object. After assuring Dan and Sally O'Rourke that they would do everything they could to find their household goods, Jo Willie and Bob hurried to the auction house in town.
The auction was scheduled to start at ten o'clock that morning and they didn't want to be late. Jo Willie didn't want to miss seeing a single item that was to be auctioned off that day.
Jo Willie's experience working with her late Uncle Joe, from whom she had inherited the detective agency, stood her in good stead many times. She had a hunch that this was one of those times. She and Uncle Joe had found that many times thieves used auction houses to fence their stolen goods, with or without the knowledge and connivance of the auction house owners.
Jo Willie was surprised and pleased to see a lady auctioneer appear on the podium and start the bidding. Traditionally, auctioneering had been a man's domain. Jo Willie was pleased to see a woman brave enough to enter their world.
She was even more pleased to see that the woman was a very competent auctioneer--and very beautiful. She had introduced herself as Stephanie Cox. Jo Willie felt her heart beating just a little faster as she watched the cool, tall, graceful ash blonde beauty auction off the items. Stephanie Cox was smooth and sensual in her approach and demeanour, and Jo Willie felt herself drawn to her like a magnet.
None of the O'Rourke's household goods or antiques appeared on the podium to be auctioned off, but Jo Willie decided to go back to the warehouse after the auction and talk to Stephanie Cox anyway. Jo Willie had the now familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach that she was on the right rack. She sent Bob on another errand and went to talk to Ms. Cox alone.
Jo Willie appeared in the warehouse and asked Stephanie Cox if she could talk to her for a few minutes. Stephanie seemed very friendly and invited Jo Willie back to her office where they could talk in private.
As Jo Willie questioned Stephanie about the sources of her auction items, she became painfully aware of a very strong erotic tension building between them. She was sure that Stephanie was also aware of the sexual feelings between them because she made some very obvious moves on her part.
She first invited Jo Willie to sit on the luxurious red leather couch. Instead of sitting in another chair or on the opposite end of the couch, she sat very close to Jo Willie. Her lovely, soft, tapered hands kept touching Jo Willie lightly here and there as she answered Jo Willie's questions. On the surface, it all looked innocent enough, but the smoldering look in Stephanie's blue eyes revealed something different. She was definitely making sexual advances toward Jo Willie.
Jo Willie was flattered, and more than a little suspicious, but not enough to refuse Stephanie's advances.
Stephanie squeezed Jo Willie's hands and said, "Honey, please call me Stephanie. Ms. Cox sounds so cold and formal."
"Okay, Stephanie it is. You may call me Jo Willie."
"Thank you, Jo Willie. May I be so bold as to say that I think we both know what we're feeling right now, and I, for one, don't want to deny it. What do you say, Jo Willie?"
Jo Willie chuckled. "I haven't been able to sit still in my chair since you first walked out on the podium. You create an excitement in me that I can't deny."
Stephanie looked deeply into Jo Willie's glittering green eyes, smiled gently, and softly said, "If you want to freshen up a bit, there's a bathroom down the hall. I'll use the one here in my office. Then we'll talk some more and see what happens. Agree?"
"Sounds wonderful," Jo Willie murmured.
She headed for the bathroom down the hall, her heart pounding so loudly she could almost hear it in her ears. She was more than happy to freshen her pussy. By now, she was so wet it was uncomfortable!
She didn't bother to put her panties back on. She shoved them in her handbag and hurried back to Stephanie's office, anticipating what was going to happen next and happily looking forward to it.
Jo Willie's eyes bugged out a bit when she walked back into Stephanie's office. Stephanie was nude. Stretched out on the red leather couch, two soft pillows under her head, her luscious body was fully exposed.
"Lock the door behind you, would you, honey? Then come sit by me," said Stephanie, patting the leather couch. "Easier to talk that way." She was totally unconcerned by her nudity.
Jo Willie sat on the couch, facing Stephanie.
"I hate clothes, don't you? Wish we could all go around naked." Stephanie chuckled and ran her hand over her nipples. The nipples started to stiffen. "Your tits are a nice size. I sometimes think mine are too small ... of course I guess they match the rest of my body. Yours are nice and firm. Bet they stand up without a bra."
There was a hungry look in Jo Willie's emerald-green eyes. She was watching, fascinated, as one of Stephanie's hands stole down her sleek body, headed for the curly forest of ash blonde pubic hair. The fact that Stephanie's pubic hair and the hair on her head matched perfectly registered in Jo Willie's mind. She idly wondered if that was a natural condition or if Mother Nature had had a helping hand. Was she really a redhead or a brunette at other times, in other towns? Jo Willie's curiosity never took a vacation, even at times like this. Maybe that was why she was such a successful private detective.
"I've had compliments on my tits," Stephanie continued. "But most people think my ass if my best feature. That is, that anyone can see when I'm dressed, anyway. I've been told my pussy tastes great!"
Stephanie's hand was in her pussy hair and still going lower. Her long, slender, shapely legs spread slowly. Her hand covered her cunt mound. Mesmerized, Jo Willie watched as one finger dipped between the swollen cunt lips and played there. Stephanie gave no sign that anything unusual was happening.
"I need to cum," Stephanie moaned.
Jo Willie couldn't take her eyes from the ash blonde-haired beauty.
Stephanie moved both hands to her crotch. She spread her labia with her fingers, thrusting her hips up. Jo Willie stared at the wet, pink slit and the big, erect clit. She felt the allure of the blonde's pussy, smelled the heady, sexy odours.
"I like having you watch me," Stephanie whispered. "Makes it more exciting!"
The lascivious ash blonde bent her knees, spreading her thighs farther apart. Stephanie stroked a finger in and out, rubbing her cum button and probing her depth.
Watching Stephanie masturbating was so very exciting for Jo Willie. One hand slipped into the top of her blouse, found a nipple, and started tweaking it. Her other hand went under her skirt, between her legs, and into her bare crotch. She was glad now that she had stuffed her panties into her handbag when she had been in the bathroom.
"Kiss me, Jo Willie," Stephanie whispered.
Jo Willie had thought about only watching Stephanie get herself off while playing with her own pussy. But Stephanie's request sounded exciting. After all, this didn't mean she had to get personally involved with the woman ... and she didn't know for sure that Stephanie was a suspect in the robbery case she was working on. It was still just one of her hunches.
The beautiful redhead leaned over and slowly lowered her mouth to the expectant blonde's mouth. Her lips were softer than she had expected, soft, yielding, and yet demanding.
Jo Willie liked it. Especially when Stephanie ran her tongue into her own mouth and ran it around. When Stephanie withdrew her tongue, Jo Willie's followed and probed the light blonde's mouth. It was as exciting as Jo Willie had hoped it would be. Her pulse pounded; hot blood coursed through her petite body.
Jo Willie sat up and stripped off her blouse and skirt. She wanted to be as naked as her new friend. She sat facing Stephanie, her legs open, her pussy in full view.
"God, you've got such a beautiful little body!" Stephanie whispered. "We're going to have so much fun together!"
Stephanie couldn't say anything else then. Her breath was coming in short gasps as her hand churned in her cunt. She was so close to her orgasm that her full attention was concentrated in her crotch.
It was so great doing herself while Jo Willie watched. Thinking of the pleasure they would give each other before the day was over made what she was doing just that much better.
Jo Willie was torn between the desire to kiss Stephanie again and the desire to watch the luscious ash blonde make herself cum. Both desires were very strong. The desire to watch Stephanie won. There would be plenty of time for kissing later.
Jo Willie didn't have long to wait. Staring into the redhead's deep green eyes, Stephanie worked her hand in her cunt faster and faster. In mere moments, she had reached her goal.
"Oh, honey, I'm going to cum so good!" the blonde moaned. "Watch me! Watch me! Aaaahhhhh! It's here! I'm Cumming! Uhm, so wonderful!"
Her eyes locked on the thrashing silver-blonde on the red leather couch, Jo Willie drank in the salacious scene. What her eyes were seeing and the aroma of female sex that filled the air got the better of her. She stretched her body alongside Stephanie.
Stephanie's response was to remove her hand from her overheated pussy and crawl on top of Jo Willie. Grinning happily, she mashed her tits into Jo Willie's pert mounds. She ground her body around, enjoying the feel of the lovely young woman beneath her.
"Gonna girl-fuck you," Stephanie muttered.
Twisting around, Stephanie positioned her crotch in Jo Willie's crotch, their legs splayed like two pair of scissors.
"Spread your cut open," hissed Stephanie, doing the same to her own hot cunt.
Jo Willie did as she was told and then cunt was rubbing against cunt. She felt the stab of Stephanie's clit against her own, eliciting thrills from her crotch.
Asses bobbed and thrust as the women found their rhythm. The position they were using didn't allow them to rub against each other's tits, but the women wasted no time in filling their hands with tit flesh.
"Come on, honey, rub that hot cunt against mine. Love the feel of your hard, hot clit!"
Stephanie's word burned into Jo Willie's mind; spurred her to greater action.
"Our pussy lips rubbing together feels so good," moaned the little redhead. Their two mound of pussy fur blended together like fire and smoke.
"Come on, honey. Let it all out! We'll cum together."
"Cum with me!" wailed Jo Willie.
The ash blonde and the red pussies rubbed together, hair and cunt lips mingling as the women humped and wriggled their shapely asses with abandon. Squishy sounds and the aroma or women in heat filled the office as the women thrashed about on the red leather couch.
Their orgasms seized them both at the same time. Screaming and moaning, they gave verbal vent to their pleasures as their crotches gave them physical satisfaction. Pussy juice poured from them, keeping their grinding nether lips well lubricated.
That same girl juice ran down the ass-crack of Jo Willie, who was lying on her back. It then soaked the red leather couch. She paid no attention to the wet spot. Her full attention was riveted on her crotch.
When the women couldn't stand to be touched any longer, Stephanie rolled away. They lay on their backs, clinging to the couch, panting from exertion, both completely satiated for the moment.
CHAPTER THREE
"Sally, how would you and Dan like to come over to my apartment this evening for dinner?" asked Jo Willie over the phone. "I got to thinking about you two sitting around that empty house and I thought you might like a break."
"God, Jo Willie, I was just sitting here, on a lawn chair, thinking about where we should go for dinner tonight. I never thought I would say this, but I'm getting very tired of eating in restaurants, and I think Dan is too. You must be a mind reader."
"No," laughed Jo Willie. "I just thought it would be nice for all of us to get together."
"Now don't go to the trouble of fixing a big dinner. Just something light will be fine for us."
"Aha!" laughed Jo Willie. "Sounds like you have something on your mind." She chuckled in her deep, sexy voice.
"I wonder if you and Bob picked up on those vibes when you were here this morning. I guess it's safe to tell you that Dan and I do like to do a bit of swinging. In fact, that's the reason we got home so late from the St. Patrick's Day party that night. We gave those rotten thieves plenty of time to collect all of our stuff, didn't we? But it sure was fun, though!"
Jo Willie laughed along with Sally. "Tell you what, Sally. I'll fix a light buffet. That way, we can eat whenever we feel like it."
"How about Bob? How will he feel about our little party?"
"Just leave Bob to me. If I can't get him in the mood to party, no one can." Jo Willie chuckled sexily.
"Okay. It's all set, then. I'll tell Dan when he gets home. He'll be simply thrilled!"
"See you about eightish?"
"Sounds great! See you then."
Jo Willie eagerly anticipated the evening with Bob, Sally, and Dan. She smiled at all the thoughts running through her mind.
Jo Willie bathed slowly in warm water perfumed with musk oil bath beads. After she had dried and sprayed herself with more musk oil perfume, she slithered into an emerald green jersey dress that matched her glittering green eyes perfectly. She brushed her flaming mane in front of a full-length mirror. Yes, she definitely liked what she saw.
Bob came back to the apartment about seven-thirty. "Hey, love that dress! What's the occasion?"
Jo Willie smiled sexily. "Oh, Sally and Dan O'Rourke are coming over for dinner and a little partying. Are you up to some swinging tonight?"
Bob's eyebrows shot up. "Are you kidding? Real swinging?"
"Yes ... real swinging. Didn't you pick upon their vibes when we were at their house that morning?"
"Well, now that you mention it, I thought I did, but I thought maybe I was just imagining things. You keep me so turned on all the time, I hardly know fact from fiction anymore," he chuckled.
"Well, I think that's the nicest compliment I've ever had! Thank you, lover. And, no, you weren't imagining things. Sally and Dan will be here about eight." Jo Willie smiled and her deep green eyes sparkled mischievously.
When Sally and Dan arrived, Jo Willie greeted them warmly at the door, showed them into the living room, and asked Bob to fix drinks for all of them.
Sally proposed a toast. "Here's to special friends. They're so nice to have. Dan and I have been married for a lot of years, but we don't crowd each other. We always leave room for other friends in our life."
"To all of us," Dan toasted, shaking Bob's hand and kissing Jo Willie firmly, on the mouth.
Jo Willie turned to Dan, a twinkle in her eye and a smile on her face. "You don't waste any time, do you?"
"Nope!"
Jo Willie slid into his arms and raised her mouth for another kiss. Dan's hands went under the cheeks of her ass and pulled her crotch tight to his. She could feel the bulge that was growing in his pants.
Sally moved up beside Bob, unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it from his body, and tossed it aside. She started licking his nipples and dragging her tongue over his chest. She opened his belt and the top button on his pants, pulled them down to his ankles. She then lifted one foot and then the other, removing his pants.
Jo Willie opened her dress. Bob saw for the first time that she wasn't wearing anything under it. She stepped out of the green jersey dress, naked except for her high-heeled gold sandals. Bob looked around at the others. He saw that Dan was already undressed and that Sally was disrobing too.
Bob heard Sally suck in her breath as Jo Willie displayed herself proudly before them, her firm breasts and hips perfectly symmetrical, her red pubic hair a stark contrast to her creamy ivory skin. Dan watched Jo Willie with intense concentration, his eyes sweeping from her naked breasts to her soft, rounded stomach.
Bob watched Sally undress, the blood pounding in his loins in spite of himself. Sally's size 38-D breasts were full and ripe, tipped with large, honeyed nipples. Naked, she was nicely rounded and firm. Her thighs were crowned by a thick black triangle of hair. She was a sharp contrast to Jo Willie.
A shock tore through Bob as Jo Willie went to Sally and embraced her, crushing her breasts against Sally's, undulating her hips against the other woman. Jo Willie kissed Sally fervently as her hands stroked Sally's rounded buttocks. Then one hand slid between the raven-haired beauty's thighs. Sally suddenly arched herself and moaned.
Bob watched, fascinated, as Jo Willie aroused Sally to a frantic pitch with her lips and fingers, sucking hungrily on the black-haired woman's swollen nipples while her forgers thrust in and out of Sally's snatch.
Jo Willie released Sally and stepped back. She stared at Dan. He moved quickly to her, his cock engorged, bobbing in front of him. Dan kissed and caressed Jo Willie. She responded passionately, fondling his rigid prick in her hand, pressing herself to him.
Bob watched closely and realized that they were exciting him tremendously.
Jo Willie dropped to her knees and hefted Dan's dick in her hands. Her tongue flicked out and Dan groaned. She kissed his prick in earnest, holding the thick base of his cock in one hand while the other caressed his balls, playing her mouth and her hand with feverish skill.
"She's so beautiful," Sally murmured, standing next to Bob, not tearing her eyes from the spectacle as she clutched his throbbing rod in a soft, warm hand, stroking it gently.
Jo Willie lay back on the carpeted floor. Her face was flushed with passion as she lay back on the thick carpet, thighs parted widely, knees drawn up, her rounded buttocks squirming impatiently as Dan moved to mount her.
"Let's watch them before we do anything," Sally whispered. "It's more fun to hold off."
Jo Willie whispered to Dan. He then released her. Laying on his back, his stiff prick was poised in the air. Jo Willie climbed on his lap, sitting astride him and facing him, his cock rubbing over her lower body.
Sally's fiery lips enclosed the top of Bob's rigid rod, sending sharp thrills rippling through its length. Her fingers dug into his thighs as she slid her lips back and forth in a frantic pace, flicking her tongue to make him catch his breath. Circling the cockhead with its burning tip, she was vibrating against him with a stinging effect. Now Bob was groaning and pulling her head forward to get more of the delicious sensations.
Bob's eyes remained on Jo Willie and Dan. Sally tore her lips away from Bob's hard member, giving him a final sharp thrill, and positioned herself on her hands and knees, her burning black eyes locked on the other couple.
"I don't want to miss this," Sally panted. "I want to watch Jo Willie fuck herself silly."
She reached around, grasped Bob's throbbing cock, and gently jerked it so that she kept his excitement peaked.
Sally and Bob watched intently as Jo Willie gripped Dan's shaft firmly and hovered over it. Her lovely face was distorted with passion, her swollen tits heaving. She lowered herself a few inches, groaning softly as she locked her hot cunt onto his prick. Dan was moaning softly and stroking Jo Willie's belly, pulling gently at her long red hair. Then his hands went to her rum, creamy tits, hefting and squeezing them together, his thumbs rolling her taut thick nipples.
Jo Willie began heaving her svelt little body up and down, sliding her snatch over the long, hard pole, sobbing softly and weaving her head from side to side. The searing pressure was driving her toward orgasm.
Suddenly she switched to more intense movements as the urgency to cum overtook her. She twisted convulsively toward her orgasm. With a deep, gurgling moan, she flung her upper body forward, biting her lips and tugging at Dan's sandy-coloured hair, her firm buttocks writhing and flashing in a frenzy of joy.
Sally rolled on her back by Bob. "Come on," she urged pulling him between her open legs. "I can't hold back any longer."
Bob's lips went down over the swelled crescents of her breasts, sucking and teasing their nipples for a minute before he traced kisses over her round tight stomach. The dark-haired woman tugged at his thigh.
Still lavishing kissed on her silken inner thighs, Bob shifted his body in reverse and placed a knee on each side of Sally's head. She clutched his prick between her lips with a moan of pleasure. At the same time, Bob seized her hips and buried his face in the thick nest of black silky hair. Sally screamed softly around his cock and shuddered.
Their bodies began jerking in unison. Now they were entwined in reverse and lunging in a steady rhythm as they sucked each other ravenously. Bob's heart was humming with excitement as Sally suddenly lifted her hips off the floor and gyrated violently. Bob knew she was having a searing orgasm, brought on by the wildness of the situation and his gobbling mouth.
Bob was vaguely aware of soft fingers tickling his inner thigh from behind, then fondling his balls as his tongue drove into Sally's steaming slit. Then he heard Jo Willie's voice whispering, leading him on with obscene praise, shocking him with a string of four-letter words, telling him what she was going to do to Sally after he finished eating the woman. She told him to enjoy himself, to eat Sally good. She also told him how much she wanted the raven-haired woman for herself!
Sally was also urging him to the maximum effort with her stinging nails and frenzied mouth, clamping and sucking on his pulsating prick. Bob's jism burst forth from him, a seemingly endless orgasm that made Sally swallow desperately as he poured his hot, thick liquid down her throat.
Bob sagged on top of Sally, heaving for breath.
"Move!" Jo Willie hissed at him.
Bob rolled onto his back by Sally, seeing Jo Willie, only inches away, immediately fell on top of Sally. She showered kisses on her lips and throat, squirming her tiny body against Sally's. Bob realized that Jo Willie had meant what she said about wanting Sally. It excited him even more.
Bob watched, his cock slowly growing erect again, as Jo Willie fondled one of Sally's plump tits and teased the hard nipple with her outstretched tongue. Then she sucked it greedily into her questing mouth.
He continued to watch as his beautiful girlfriend trailed kisses onto Sally's stomach. He saw Jo Willie's green eyes narrow to slits as she propped herself between Sally's wide spread thighs, saw her full lips part and her tongue circle them in a gesture as dainty as it was lascivious. He felt his prick grow completely hard as Jo Willie suddenly plunged her mouth into Sally's crotch, hungry lust-filled sounds coming from her throat.
Sally moaned and jerked her hips against Jo Willie's face, trembling. Dan rose and embraced Jo Willie from behind, cupping her firm breasts, his rigid shaft between Jo Willie's softly rounded, perky ass cheeks. He thrust forward forcefully.
Willie groaned, but kept her face buried between Sally's thighs. His face a study in contorted bliss, Dan began driving into Jo Willie's up-turned cunt with a steady, relentless tempo. Jo Willie wriggled and twitched beneath him in ecstasy.
Sally tugged at Bob's cock, motioning for him to sit astride her chest. He quickly complied. She nudged him back a few inches. He settled so that his ass rested on her ribs. Sally cupped her lush tit mounds in her hands, enclosing the throbbing dick in their velvety heat.
Bob closed his eyes as she rotated and squeezed her breasts, his cock feeling her jerk in response to Jo Willie's kisses on her cunt. At the same time, he heard Jo Willie's groans of pleasure as Dan relentlessly fucked her.
Sally tugged Bob's hips forward, staring at the thick prick as she clutched it. Bob gasped when her tongue lashed out, then gritted his teeth as her hot wet lips closed over half of his length. A series of breathtaking thrills followed as Sally used her mouth with diabolical-skill, gently sliding back and forth one minute, then furiously the next. She bit him tenderly, using one hand to stroke his swollen ball sac.
Bob felt Sally thrash her hips violently and knew that Jo Willie was inducing a blazing release within her.
Sally's hungry mouth shattered his own control. An electrifying cum shuddered through his loins. Sally gobbled his cock as she applied eager suction, draining every drop of jizz from him.
The four of them lay in a tight group in silence, spent and deeply satisfied.
With a deep sigh, Sally said, "Now that's what I call a good orgy! Jo Willie, you eat pussy like you've been doing it all your life. But I haven't tasted your sweet nectar tonight yet."
"You'll get your chance in a few minutes," Jo Willie smiled happily.
Jo Willie sat by Sally, casually stroking the lush woman until she was moaning softly. Ignoring the two men, Jo Willie calmly sat astride Sally, placing one knee on each side of the woman. She shifted around until their cunts were in contact. Then she began a gentle rocking motion, grinding their pussies together, bringing soft moans of pleasure from Sally.
When Sally was sobbing and writhing with passion, Jo Willie moved up to rest her silken ass on Sally's tits. She swayed her tender snatch over the other woman's mouth in a teasing motion. Aroused feverishly, Sally lifted her head in a pleading action as she caressed Jo Willie's firm tits and stomach.
Jo Willie told Bob and Dan what positions to take. Dan settled himself on a pillow from the couch above Sally's head, his cock fully erect. Bob waited a moment before taking his position, fascinated and aroused as Jo Willie lowered her crotch toward Sally's eager lips. At the same time she leaned forward to grasp Dan's prick with both her lips and hands.
Bob mounted Sally in reverse. He gripped her ankles in both hands and, facing her feet, spread his legs wide on each side of her hips. Sally clutched his cock and guided him to the wet fringe of her pubic hair. She teased herself for a ,moment with the hot knob, tickling her swollen outer lips, until Bob impaled himself with a savage thrust. He held his breath as her slippery, hot cunt clamped down on him.
He had to drive gently in the position he was using because of its awkwardness. Even so, the pressure was deliciously tight. When he began a slight circular motion with his hips, Sally responded by caressing his calves. He dimly heard the sounds of pleasure the others were making.
Dan was gasping as Jo Willie pleasured him with her expert lips and tongue. Sally was moaning deep in her throat as she sucked and licked at the redhead's cunt, gratifying her.
And, in turn, she was being gratified by Bob. Jo Willie was gurgling her unmistakable sounds of passionate release as Sally laved her pussy with ravenous kisses while she worked Dan's cock.
Tiring now, Bob thrust into Sally faster, groaning as she churned in erratic circles, imploring him for his sticky juice, the release of which would trigger her own orgasm.
Jo Willie moaned, a deep, loud sound that signalled her impending climax. Bob erupted into Sally as Dan filled Jo Willie's mouth with jism. A sheet of fire swept through Bob's loins as he exploded in Sally's demanding pit, bringing her off with a rush. They pumped and thrust and bucked in unison, draining their loins of desire.
After they had rested a few minutes, Jo Willie spoke.
"Hours ago, I prepared a buffet dinner. We'd better have something to eat and drink. I can't keep this up on an empty stomach!"
They all agreed readily and sated their hunger with plump shrimp, smoked oysters, assorted cheeses and sausages, toast fingers, and crackers.
Their thirst was slaked with champagne. However, they were careful not to overdo the eating and drinking for fear they would impede their further sexual efforts. The evening was young and there was a lot more sexual fun to come. That was for sure!
CHAPTER FOUR
A couple of days after the orgy with the O'Rourkes, Jo Willie was surprised by a phone call from Stephanie Cox, inviting Jo Willie to lunch at her home.
Jo Willie hesitated at first, not wanting to get too involved with someone she felt might be a suspect in the O'Rourke case. Still, her curiosity got the better of her. She just might see something that would give her a definite lead in the case. And, she had to admit, she was sexually attracted to Stephanie. It was hard to tell what the luncheon might lead to--sexually that is!
Jo Willie was suitably surprised when she arrived at Stephanie's home. She knew the woman lived in an exclusive part of town, but she had not expected to find Stephanie living in quite such a mansion.
The auction business must be very good, she thought as she drove up the tree-lined circular driveway and parked her car under a portico. A neatly attired butler answered the door and led her into a book-lined study to wait for Stephanie.
In a few moments, Stephanie entered the study, looking ravishing in an ice blue jumpsuit that matched her eyes.
"Hi, Jo Willie. It's good to see you again."
"Thank you, Stephanie. And, may I say you're looking very beautiful."
"You're very kind, my dear.: She chuckled softly to herself. "I'd like a drink before lunch. How about you, dear?"
"That sounds great!"
Stephanie rang a little bell and the exotic-looking, dark-eyed butler appeared in the study as if by magic. Stephanie ordered strawberry daiquiris and the dark, handsome young man disappeared again. Jo Willie noticed that Stephanie looked at the young man carefully, with a hungry expression. She wondered if the butler filled more than one position in Stephanie's household.
After about a half-hour of casual girl talk, Stephanie rang for the butler and ordered two more strawberry daiquiris. The butler glided into the study with their drinks on a tray, served them silently, and disappeared down the hall again. Stephanie took a few more sips of her daiquiri, carefully studying Jo Willie.
"You don't really mind if we just drink our lunch, do you? I have something much more interesting than eating in mind."
"No, not at all, Stephanie. What did you have in mind?" As if I didn't know, thought Jo Willie wryly.
"Whew, these drinks are strong," muttered Stephanie. "Let's go up to my bedroom."
"Oh, uh, okay." Jo Willie, by now, wasn't in much better shape than Stephanie.
As they entered Stephanie's luxurious bedroom, Stephanie looked at Jo Willie and smiled. They could feel the sexual charge that was already in the air. Jo Willie was acutely aware that she was naked under the royal blue dress she wore. She was also aware that Stephanie knew she didn't have a stitch on under the dress.
"Well, you're really straightforward. I think I like that," commented Stephanie.
Stephanie put her arms around Jo Willie and drew her close. She kissed Jo Willie, running her tongue inside her mouth. Her large nipples brushed against Jo Willie's pert tits. Then, Stephanie's hand slid down Jo Willie's back and fondled her ass. She ground her mouth against Jo Willie's.
Stephanie took Jo Willie's hand. "Come on over here to the bed. We can get comfortable."
As Stephanie led Jo Willie to her luxurious canopy bed, Jo Willie looked around the sumptuous room. She was suitably impressed by the splendour, but what really made Jo Willie take notice was an obviously rare Oriental vase sitting on a chest of drawers. It exactly fit the description of Sally O'Rourke's vase!
Jo Willie knew that she couldn't beat a hasty retreat now without raising Stephanie's suspicions. She would have to play out the scene now, and she really didn't mind. But she knew without a doubt she was well on her way to solving the O'Rourke case!
Stephanie removed her jumpsuit, tossing it aside and lay back on the bed. Jo Willie eyed Stephanie's naked, hard-pointed breasts and the abundance of light blonde hair between the beautiful woman's thighs. Jo Willie was eager to get her mouth on that pussy, but restrained herself. It would be better if it was done more leisurely.
Jo Willie climbed on top of Stephanie. Stephanie thrilled at the sensation of her hard nipples rubbing against Jo Willie's satiny skin. Four shapely, bare legs entwined. There was a soft rustling as flesh moved against flesh. Stephanie's usually cool face was flushed with excitement and her ice blue eyes glittered. Jo Willie kissed Stephanie, long and hard, her tongue searching insistently in Stephanie's mouth.
Jo Willie fondled Stephanie's firm, round, naked breasts. The nipples were rock hard; jutting, the globes swollen.
Jo Willie knelt between Stephanie's open legs. She slowly and seductively began caressing Stephanie's full, lush breasts.
Stephanie shivered, her nipples hard and throbbing. Jo Willie made slow, sensuous spirals on the woman's tits. Stephanie moaned and rubbed her thighs together.
Jo Willie moved to Stephanie's belly. Rubbing it, she inserted one soft hand between the hot woman's shapely thighs. Then, gently, she parted them by exerting a little pressure. Stephanie spread her legs wide. When the soft hand rubbed across her pussy lips, Stephanie bucked and gasped at the sensuous contact.
As Jo Willie massaged Stephanie's silken, wet labia, Stephanie moaned, "God, I'm hot! I'm gonna burn up!"
Jo Willie knelt over Stephanie, and covered her trembling tits with hot kisses. She flicked her pink tongue and ran it across the pulsing nipple. Jo Willie really like Stephanie's big nubbins.
Jo Willie moved had hand down, licking a gleaming line from Stephanie's breasts to her flat, taut tummy. Down she went to the hairline of the beauty's bountiful blonde bush.
Jo Willie took Stephanie's hands and placed them on the silver-blonde's own breasts. "Touch yourself there, dear. Play with them while I eat you. Caress your beautiful breasts. I'll take care of the rest of you."
True to her word, Jo Willie buried her face in Stephanie's pussy hair. She rubbed her face around, feeling the fur-like softness on her cheeks.
Jo Willie spread Stephanie's thighs wider, and pressed her face against the woman's pussy and stuck out her tongue. She lay on her belly between Stephanie's legs, her tongue snaking out from between her red lips. She ran her tongue along Stephanie's pussy lips. Then she licked the outer, fleshy folds of the nether mouth until they shone with a mixture of saliva and Stephanie's own juices. Stephanie moaned, her legs flexing with tension and passion.
Stephanie was dripping wet. The aroma of her pussy was like a sweet, musky perfume.
Jo Willie licked across the inside of the pussy lips, her tongue gliding around the membranes. She licked her lips and tasted the combination of juices on them Stephanie continued to play with and pinch her own nipples as her pussy was being eaten.
Stephanie tilted her hips to raise her cunt to Jo Willie's hungry mouth. Jo Willie pressed her lips against the woman's soft opening and thrust her tongue deep inside again and again.
The woman's eager mouth was filled with the exotic elixir Stephanie had been holding for her. She licked, slurped, and drank until she had emptied the cunt of pussy juice. Then she turned her attention to Stephanie's clit, licking her way up the dripping slit until her tongue landed on that bud of turgid flesh.
Stephanie gasped as the tongue contacted the tiny button. "Ah, yes, baby, that's the place. That's the place! Lick me!"
Jo Willie raised her head for a moment and saw that Stephanie's face was wreathed in a expression of pure delight. Then she returned to her licking efforts. She ran the tip of her tongue across the pulsing clit, slowly and steadily increasing the rate and force of her action. Stephanie wriggled her hips; bucked off the bed. Jo Willie placed her hands on Stephanie's thighs, pinning them down.
Jo Willie drew the quivering button of Stephanie's clit up between her lips and held it there. Then she ran her tongue over it. Jo Willie's mouth and chin gleamed with Stephanie's cum juice.
Bit by bit, Jo Willie increased the rate and tempo of her tonguing. Stephanie's belly quivered with sexual excitement. Her head rolled from side to side, and her lovely face grimaced passionately.
"Jo Willie, honey, the things you are doing to me! Oh, my God, lick my clit! Suck my cunt! Make me cum!" Her voice was a low, wavering moan.
Stephanie cried out in ecstasy. She was on fire now! Jo Willie had to strain to hold her down on the bed. Jo Willie's tongue was turning Stephanie inside out. The nonstop, intense oral arousal of her clit and cunt caused her to jack-knife up off the bed, her ass churning round and round. Pleasure flooded her body as she came with convulsive movements and loud, primeval screams.
Jo Willie crawled alongside Stephanie and embraced her. In turn, Stephanie passionately covered Jo Willie's face with wet kisses.
"Oh, Jo Willie, that was wonderful!" Stephanie gasped, licking her lips, tasting the wetness on them. She ran her tongue over Jo Willie's lips. "Mmmmm, that tastes good."
"That's your own cunt juice. Like it, honey?"
"Yes, I do. Kinda funny, tasting your own pussy." She gave Jo Willie a long look. "I'd like to do to you what you did to me. I'd like to do it to you forever!"
Jo Willie put a pile of pillows under her head so she could watch Stephanie. "Just do what you want to, dear. It won't take much to make me cum."
Stephanie lowered her face to Jo Willie's pussy. She thought Jo Willie's pussy was pretty; beautiful, in fact! The combination of the thick outer lips and thinner, but blush rose inner lips was a delight. The lips, both pairs, were exquisitely formed, like the petals of a beautiful flower.
Stephanie placed her lips carefully over Jo Willie's pussy lips. She could smell the musky fragrance that poured from the excited valley. Her kiss was gentle and passionate. Remembering how Jo Willie had loved her cunt, Stephanie began to duplicate those actions.
Stephanie's ash blonde hair brushed against Jo Willie's creamy thighs. Jo Willie put her hand behind Stephanie's head and pulled it tight to her pussy. Stephanie stuck out her tongue as Jo Willie moved her body to make her tongue hit the parts that were the most sensitive.
First her tongue went deep into the inner recesses of Jo Willie's pussy. It carefully slid over the wet, warm, slick membranes. Her pussy tasted sweet ... Stephanie loved the taste of nice sweet pussy!
She licked the inside of Jo Willie's cunt and was rewarded with a long sigh of pleasure from the lovely redheaded Irish beauty. She licked up along the pussy slit until she found Jo Willie's clit.
"Ummmm, that's it. That's so good! Just keep doing that. That's the spot!"
Pleased that she was making Jo Willie happy, Stephanie gave her clit a good licking. She was always amazed that so much pleasure could come from such a tiny part of the anatomy. She had to admit that the location and construction of the clit were very convenient.
Stephanie now settled into do to Jo Willie what Jo Willie had earlier done to her. At first, Jo Willie murmured soft instructions to slow down or speed up, or lick lower, harder, or faster. Soon, though, she was beyond talking, just lying back and enjoying it. Stephanie was doing a fantastic job of pleasuring Jo Willie.
Stephanie's face was wet with her own saliva and Jo Willie's pussy juice. She was happily lapping, kicking, and sucking, making more juice flow. Jo Willie was holding Stephanie's head tighter to her crotch.
Stephanie loved Jo Willie's hard little clit. The tiny marble of flesh that he been hidden was now fully erect and exposed. Her tongue flicked deftly as it glided across the distended clit. She could feel it quivering and pulsating under her tongue tip.
Jo Willie's breath came quicker and quicker as her orgasm approached. Her ass was off the bed, her crotch grinding into Stephanie's face. Stephanie was giving her clit put hell.
"Oh, damn!" Jo Willie screamed as she suddenly came with a violence she hadn't felt in some time.
Her body vibrated as if there was an electrical spark flowing through it. 'She humped and jerked, thrashed around until her muscles went slack with exhaustion. She collapsed on the bed, Stephanie's face still between her legs.
"If you lick me one more time, I'll explode! Come up her beside me." Jo Willie pulled Stephanie up by her. 'That was sensational, Stephanie! Just sensational!"
"I'm glad I pleased you, my pretty one. I think we should have...."
Suddenly there as a sharp rap at the bedroom door. Bob opened the door and stuck his head in. He flashed Jo Willie a searching look as if to silently ask her if she was all right.
"I was in the neighbourhood, so I thought I'd pop in." Actually, he had gotten very worried about Jo Willie because he felt that her hunch about Stephanie Cox and the auction house was probably right. Her hunches were seldom wrong. He had come by the house just to make sure Jo Willie was safe. "Am I interrupting something ... I hope," he grinned.
Jo Willie chuckled. "Well, Bob, you almost did." She turned to Stephanie. "You remember Bob, Stephanie. He was with me at the auction the other morning."
Stephanie was eyeing Bob very carefully from top to bottom. The look on her face said she liked what she saw.
"Yes, I do remember this good-looking hunk at your side at the auction. Would you care to join us, Bob? Your presence could add a little more spice to our activities. That is, if Jo Willie doesn't mind. You don't mind, do you, Jo Willie?"
"Oh, not at all, Stephanie. Bob, come sit on the edge of the bed." He quickly obeyed.
"Would you like to take off your clothes, please?"
He quickly stripped in the blink of an eye. He was a healthy, handsome young male who was quick to seize a golden opportunity when he saw it. And this one certainly did look golden!
Stephanie knelt a foot away to his side. "Now, Jo Willie, get on his lap with your back to him."
"Aren't you going to take part?" Jo Willie asked.
"Don't worry," Stephanie chuckled. "I said I wanted to do it to you forever, and I'm not through yet. But I want to watch this first. Go ahead, you two beautiful people!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Jo Willie lowered herself cautiously on Bob's lap, holding onto his upper thighs for support while Stephanie watched avidly, her lush tits heaving.
Jo Willie found his now throbbing cockhead and moistened it on her vaginal lips, thrusting it in a mere inch and gasping as its thick hardness pressed against her burning walls. She lowered herself slowly, biting her lips and groaning with joy as he filled her slippery depths, until she was resting on him to the hilt. She flexed her cunt muscles sharply and Bob gasped. His hand circled her waist, then went up to gently squeeze her breasts, stroking their taut nipples.
Slowly, savouring every delicious moment, Jo Willie began to slide up and down on his immense organ, using a soft squirming motion to send hot ripples through her loins.
"How does it feel?" Stephanie asked, kneeling before the two of them, her face aglow with wild excitement as she watched. "Tell me, Jo Willie, is he man enough for you?"
"Almost too much," she gasped as she slid down heavily, his searing pole making her feel as if she might burst.
To, there was the added excitement of having the questionable, beautiful ash blonde watch. Stephanie was shivering and hugging her swollen breasts, but a moment later she moved up between Jo Willie's parted thighs and began kissing the fringe of her red pubic hair, then her stomach and inner thighs.
Suddenly her tongue probed Jo Willie's clit, finding her swollen button. Jo Willie screamed in ecstasy at the electrifying feel. Between the dual thrills--Bob's huge, thick cock rippling inside her frenzied cunt--and Stephanie's skilled tongue writhing on her clit--it was almost more than Jo Willie could bear! She sobbed and jerked to a frantic rhythm, hugging Stephanie's head tightly to her thighs, locking her cleft in spasms on Bob's shaft.
At last, feeling his impending climax, Jo Willie raised her hips high and hovered for a moment before she lunged down with all her might. She felt his burning eruption sting her walls and clamped violently, groaning and tugging at Stephanie's hair to vent her delirious excitement. For several minutes, her hot, damp body twitched, and Jo Willie fell against Bob, trembling.
"I've never felt anything quite like that," Jo Willie gasped. Her clit still tingled and a glow of deep contentment welled up in her. "The two of you make quite a team!"
Stephanie's one hand caressed Jo Willie's damp thighs, her tongue darting out to circle her lips.
Not again! thought Jo Willie with alarm. This woman's hunger was frightening.
"I'd like to rest a few minutes," she told Stephanie. "You're good ... fantastic, in fact, but between you and Bob, I'm getting a little sore."
"As a matter-of-fact," Stephanie said softly, taking Jo Willie's hand and placing it between her own hot thighs, "I'm ready for you to return the favour." She reached into her bedside table drawer and pulled out a bottle of body lotion. "I'd like to give you a rubdown while we're at it."
"It will be awfully messy here on the bed, won't it?" Jo Willie said.
"I'm not the one who has to change the bed, am I?" Stephanie chuckled.
The ash blonde placed Jo Willie on her back in the canopy bed and sat astride her hips, bringing herself into contact with Jo Willie, creating a soft, blissful friction. She writhed back and forth gently as she rubbed the body lotion of Jo Willie's creamy shoulders and silken breasts, pinching the nipples, then stroking it on her soft stomach.
Jo Willie trembled with desire as Stephanie aroused her with a combination of her caressing hands and her moist pussy rubbing against her. The cool blonde covered every inch of her naked body, giving her a slippery thrill as she inserted a finger deep in her cunt.
By the time she was finished, Jo Willie was filled with lust, eager to do the same for Stephanie. She lavished the lotion on Stephanie's hot flesh, lingering on her swollen breasts and firm buttocks, wildly aroused now at the delicious contact.
For a few minutes, Stephanie and Jo Willie lay in a tight embrace, squirming and kissing passionately, their mutual desire flaring as their slippery hot tits and thighs pressed together.
"I can't wait any more," Stephanie gasped, and quickly sat up.
She placed her back against the headboard of the bed, her velvety thighs parted wide and her knees drawn up.
Then Jo Willie plunged deep into her burning cunt, her heart beating fiercely as the wet essence covered her lips and tongue. She was only dimly aware that Bob was mounting her from behind, his hands squeezing her breasts as he made a tentative probe of her pussy with his hard member.
The next moment he lunged into her love hole. Jo Willie riveted all of her attention on Stephanie's crotch, immersing herself in the delicious essence of the lovely ash blonde, probing the quivering walls with her tongue before she lavished frantic suction on her clit, until Stephanie was sobbing and shuddering her hips.
Bob thrust again as he impaled himself in her. He began a soft jerking motion, groaning each time he slid in an inch farther, until Jo Willie was lunging up to meet him to get more of the slippery penis.
For a full minute, Stephanie churned wildly beneath Jo Willie's fierce lips and tongue, gasping and contracting her cunt ecstatically. Meanwhile, Jo Willie held tightly to her writhing buttocks and filled her mouth with the blonde's trickling juices. Jo Willie caught her breath as Bob lunged into her cunt with all his might. Then she trembled as the hot libation filled her tingling twat with a strange fulfilment.
She felt Bob dismount, but she clung to Stephanie, her hunger kindled again by the fragrant moisture on her lips. She lost herself on a timeless, dreamy plateau as she licked delicately, turning to the swollen clit after a few minutes. Then she seized it firmly between her lips while her tongue fondled it.
Then, for no reason, her hunger went berserk. Or maybe for every reason, especially the fact that the circumstances of this impromptu menage were indeed strange. Or, as could have been said, 'Crime makes strange bedfellows."
She pressed her face tightly to the blonde's hot, wet thighs and vibrated her tongue in a frenzy, ignoring Stephanie's cries. She clung fiercely as Stephanie tried to wiggle away and used her lips to suck wildly.
The hunger went as quickly as it came. Jo Willie released Stephanie and sat up, stretching languorously.
"And I thought I was insatiable," gasped Stephanie, shuddering. "I think it's time for us to take a shower."
"All three of us?"
"Sure!" Stephanie said with a grin.
Stephanie casually grasped Bob's semi-erect cock on the way to the bathroom, hefting it in her palm. It quickly swelled again and Stephanie felt the urge to engulf its massive flesh before he left.
Jo Willie was about to ask how the three of them were going to gratify each other in the shower when she noticed how Stephanie was staring at Bob's thick erection. "Let's do a sandwich," Jo Willie suggested. "Stephanie, you be in the middle."
Stephanie adjusted the spray to warm, and the three of them stepped in. The blonde soaped Jo Willie down first, her fingers deftly arousing her to a feverish state of excitement again.
Jo Willie reciprocated, trembling at the feel of the blonde's hot, wet breasts, lavishing suds on her velvety thighs with caressing strokes. Stephanie soaped Bob down, kneeling to seize his rigid rod in her mouth eagerly, feeling his urgency throb against her tongue.
"Now," she demanded, rising and pressing Jo Willie against the tiled wall, pressing her slippery breasts against the redhead's pert ones. She thrust her tongue between the redhead's lips with a moan of impatience. Her fingers probed the lips of Jo Willie's sex, then slid deep into her pussy and began a hard thrusting motion. Groaning with excitement, Jo Willie sucked on her tongue and squeezed her breasts between her fingers.
Bob moved to join them. He pressed Stephanie from behind. At the same time, he reached beneath her thighs and explored her pubic hair, finding her out lips with his fingers. Then he guided his massive cock into her cunt, and she thrust her buttocks out to make his entrance easier, squirming herself against his loins.
Jo Willie was sobbing deep in her throat as Stephanie lunged her fingers deeper into her burning depths. She thrust her tongue in the redhead's ear, then bit her on her creamy shoulder in a burst of passion! Stephanie groaned as she felt Bob's engorged cockhead tickle her outer walls, then suddenly plunge deep into her trembling pussy. She clamped tightly on his hot flesh and reached down at the same time to grasp one of Jo Willie's firm wet breasts in her mouth, sucking and biting its rigid nipple.
As Bob drove deeper into her tight valley, Stephanie responded with a frantic shivering of her hips, urging him on. Jo Willie was biting her lower lip as ecstasy rippled through her body. She cried out and shuddered from head to toe as Stephanie jerked her fingers in and out rapidly.
"Now!" Stephanie screamed, wanting the three of them to have a simultaneous cum.
Bob steadied Stephanie's hips with his hands as he drove into her seething box with all his might. Suddenly she felt his blazing eruption, a stream of tingling fire on her walls.
For a minute after it was over, Jo Willie clung to Stephanie, jerking her fingers in spasms. The three of them stayed entwined for a while, catching their breath. Then they dried each other off.
Jo Willie and Bob left Stephanie's house feeling both sated and elated. They were sated from the afternoon orgy and elated because Jo Willie had unobtrusively pointed out the rare Oriental vase to Bob. Now they both were positive it was the family heirloom that belonged to the O'Rourkes.
Stephanie was lying back resting on her freshly made bed, thanks to the housemaid, a contented grin on her lovely face and a malicious glint in her frigid blue eyes.
CHAPTER SIX
Jo Willie and Bob had staked out the auction warehouse. Jo willies instincts were telling her that the answer to the O'Rourke theft case was hidden there.
She and Bob had hidden in the warehouse since midnight. They had drunk all the coffee Jo Willie had brought along in a thermos, the premise being the coffee would keep them awake. However, as the hours ticked by, even the coffee was no longer stimulant enough.
They lay stretched out on an antique brass bed, fighting sleep.
Suddenly Bob said, "Jo Willie, you excite the hell out of me!" Gathering her into his arms, he kissed her deeply, his hands cupped under her firm, shapely ass.
Jo Willie eagerly returned his kiss, thrusting her tongue down his throat while rubbing her pussy mound up against his hardening cock. Then she began removing Bob's clothes eagerly. Bob reciprocated by quickly stripping Jo Willie of her blue silk blouse and jeans and tossing them aside. Maneuvering her on the bed, till her cunt was down on the edge, he knelt between her open legs. She wore no panties, as she hardly ever did nowadays. It was as if she was in constant anticipation....
Bob stared excitedly into her lush cunt, fascinated by the sight and smell of her sex. The lips were puffy and full, and they were open just enough for him to see pink.
Sticking out his tongue, he drew the pointed tip along the slit from bottom to top, barely penetrating the tender folds of flesh. Jo Willie sighed and inched her hips forward. Her pussy ached with the need to cum and, at the same time, she wanted Bob to continue what he was doing.
Bob kept returning to the bottom of her gash, then licking upward in ever deepening strokes, making his tongue broader with each swipe. Soon his tongue was like a broad paint brush, fully covering her red-bushed box as it went from the bottom to the top of her slit.
Jo Willie loved the feeling of his tongue and the slurping sounds he was making. She was tempted to capture his bobbing head between her hands and hold his busy mouth and tongue on her clit. But she restrained herself, letting him have his way with her. Her clit was aching for more attention than it was getting, but this way it would take her longer to cum. And she liked what Bob was doing to her pussy.
At least Jo Willie thought it would take longer to cum with Bob licking her entire pussy. But she couldn't have been more wrong. As Bob's tongue reached her clit, he would plunge it deep into her sopping cunt and fuck her with it. He licked the length of her pussy slowly and sensuously, and then vibrated his tongue tip on her distended joy button.
The second time his tongue plunged into her cunt hole her wet walls clamped down on it and she felt her orgasm start. By the time he got back to her clit, her whole body was shaking and her breathing was shallow and rapid.
Panting with pleasure, she fell backward on the bed, cupped her tits in her hands, and ran her thumbs over her nipples, hissed her pleasure, and groaned.
"Oh, Bob! It's so good! I'm cumming! Don't stop!" .
Bob grabbed her bucking hips to keep her from getting away from him. Keeping the same tongue action and rhythm that had brought her this far, he rode through her first orgasm. His stiff cock was waving in the cool air of the warehouse and he wanted to do something with it, but he was content to wait. His turn would come, and if he had her hot enough, she would throw him some fuck!
Just as Jo Willie started coming down, Bob pushed her legs up, exposing her mouth to his mouth even more. His tongue delved between her thighs and tickled the skin and lips of her love opening. Her response was immediate.
Clamping her muscles tightly, she tried to pull away. But Bob held her in place, determined not to let her go. Leaving her cunt for the moment, his tongue snaked along her wet thighs, teasing her. When he felt her body relax, his tongue went back to her cunt. Back and forth his tongue went, from one spot to the other, until she allowed it to slide in.
Jo Willie bucked and writhed, moaning, "My God! What are you doing to me? You're driving me wild!" She fondled her tits, pinching and pulling her swollen nipples as his thrusting tongue laved her entire, throbbing pussy.
Bob knew from her breathing and her hip action that she was again reaching for an orgasm. Dropping her legs, he moved his mouth up to the top of her pussy and glued his lips over her clit.
The beautiful, red-haired woman moaned and screamed, climbing toward her cum. This one was going to be better than the first. His tongue on her hard clit was imitating her forger when she masturbated, only it was moving softer and faster. It was taking her to heaven! She soared up and up, reaching for heights never before attained. She tried to voice her pleasure, but all that came out was an incoherent babble.
Her orgasm hit and Jo Willie's body stiffened, her firm, white thighs clamped tightly around Bob's head. Twisting and bucking, the luscious redhead rode her orgasm, screaming and wailing.
"Aaargh! Mmhmn! Ooohh!"
Her lover hung onto her hips, trying desperately to keep his tongue on her clit. When her frantic movements jerked her cunt away from his mouth, he pulled her hips back down. He burrowed through the lush growth of red cunt hair, and again found her clit. He could have sworn that it had doubled in size when she started cumming.
The instant her legs relaxed a bit, Bob pressed her to him. Positioning her ass on the edge of the brass bed again, he raised her legs, tipped her cunt up for easier access, and drove his rampant rod into her.
"Fuck me, lover!" she moaned. "Ram that beautiful cock into me!"
That's exactly what Bob intended to do. Standing flat-footed on the floor, Jo Willie's calves under his arms for leverage, he pistoned his hips back and forth, driving his cock in and out of Jo Willie's grasping cunt.
The wet walls gripped his dick as the muscles worked involuntarily in response to the thrusting fuck pole. The excitement of making Jo Willie cum so hard earlier and the tension of waiting for his own pleasure began to tell on Bob almost as soon as his cock was buried in her. And Jo Willie's erotic mutterings didn't help him any.
"Oh, God, I love it! I love it! Fuck me, lover! Love your cock! Love to fuck! Cumming, lover! Cumming--so hard!"
Bob tried to hold back his own cum until Jo Willie was fully satisfied. A few more strokes, however, was all it took. On a forward thrust, his cock quivered and the first glob of jism spurted forth. He slammed into Jo Willie and hung there, grunting, unable to move.
But Jo Willie didn't leave him hanging for long. Her legs were still locked under his arms, giving her the leverage she needed. Swinging and thrusting her ass vigorously, she worked on his rigid cock, taking it deep into her cunt, flexing her inner muscles to suck every drop of cum from him.
"I can feel your jizz pouring into me, filling my cunt. Shoot it in me, lover. Give me all of it. Feels so good! Give it to me!"
He did. Holding onto her legs, he watched her ass twist and bounce as she milked his cock dry. Resting on his arms, with his knees pressed against his bed, Bob let his cock soak in Jo Willie's pussy, savouring the warm wetness.
"You're something else, lady. I can't get over how delicious and tight your pussy is. God, I love to fuck you!"
"No more than I like for you to fuck me. And by the way, the way you ate my pussy! That was out of this world!"
"Glad you liked it."
"Liked it! I loved it!"
Bob crawled up on the brass bed, took Jo Willie in his arms and snuggled down with her. After a few minutes, she unwrapped herself and rolled off the bed.
"I'm going to the bathroom to freshen up. Keep your eyes open for anything happening. Be right back." She blew him a kiss and fled to the bathroom.
When she returned, Bob started to get off the bed and put his clothes back on. But Jo Willie put a hand on his chest and pushed him back.
"Not so fast, lover. You just stay put and let me have some fun now." She got on the bed by him and lifted his limp cock. "I want you with my pussy juice still on you."
Jo Willie slowly, and with great relish, took the head of Bob's cock in her mouth, and began sucking eagerly while her tongue twirled around the sensitive coronal ridge above his thick shaft. His guttural groan and the stiffening of his cock told her she was having the desired effect. When his cock grew hard enough, she eagerly seized the desire-hardened shaft and, squeezing it gently, worked her hand up and down its length.
Bob's hips lifted off the bed, trying to shove more of his dick down her throat. But she was not having any of that this time. She was in control and was determined to keep his cockhead in her mouth.
"You're a great cocksucker, baby ... one of the best I've ever known," Bob muttered.
Deciding that what was sauce for the gander was sauce for the goose, Jo Willie wrapped the fingers of her free hand in her pussy and searched between the cheeks of his ass. Quickly finding the puckered brown balls that were her target, she wrapped her fingers around his heavy sac and began a milking action on that cum-filled bag.
Bob's body arched up like a bolt of electricity had been pumped through him. His cock quivered and vibrated in her hand and mouth.
"Oh ... my ... God!" he groaned.
Now Jo Willie had him totally in her control. She established a rhythm between her mouth and tongue on the head of his cock, her hand on the shaft, and her fingers on his balls. When Bob's body began writhing and twisting frantically, she knew it wouldn't be long before he filled her mouth with his hot, funky juice.
As his body bucked and twisted, Jo Willie's flaming red hair tickled his lower belly. That nerve-tingling sensation, added to what she was doing with her hands, mouth and tongue was more than the poor man could stand.
He had no choice in the matter. Jo Willie was fully in control and she knew it. When she started humming, that did it! The automatic switch on his cum pump kicked in and his cock swelled up to the max. He started spraying the inside of her mouth with his searing white cream.
Jo Willie swallowed his cream and demanded more, Her finger working on his balls, made him give her more. Whether by accident or design, her fingertips touched nerves that he didn't know he had.
Bob couldn't hold back or stop what was happening to him. For the first time in his life, he almost passed out while cumming. And then his cock deflated almost immediately. He was utterly used up. But still Jo Willie didn't stop. She continued sucking and licking his prick until she had every drop of his cum. Finally, she raised up on her knees, removing her mouth from his cock and her fingers from his empty balls.
"My, that was a lot of cream!" she teased, holding his cock up between her forefinger and thumb. "I think the poor thing has had it for a while."
"What ... in ... the ... hell ... did ... you ... expect?" Bob managed to gasp. Getting his breath back, he continued, "I've never cum so hard in my life! Where did you ever learn to do that?"
Jo Willie giggled. "I have a very good imagination."
"You can say that again!" Bob exclaimed. "No one has ever used their fingers on me that way before. What else do you have tucked away in that sexy mind?"
"Oh, things."
"What sort of ... ssshhh, someone's coming! And we're lying here naked!"
"Here ... quick ... get under this Oriental rug with me!"
Jo Willie and Bob quickly covered themselves on the brass bed with a bulky, room-size Oriental rug. They watched intently as they heard a semi-trailer truck back up to one of the loading docks of the auction warehouse.
Suddenly a new sound made them hold their breath. The click-clack of a woman's high-heeled shoes walking toward them. She was approaching them steadily. Just when they thought they were about to be discovered, and literally uncovered, the click-clacking sound of the woman's shoes went right past them toward the loading dock.
In the dim light, Jo Willie could see a familiar figure. She was a little disappointed when she recognized who it was. She realized that somewhere in the back of her mind she had hoped her hunch might be wrong as far as this particular person was concerned.
But, once again, her intuition was right. Stephanie Cox was unlocking the door to the loading dock, raising it, and motioning for the moving van to back into the warehouse.
After the moving van had backed in, two men got out, opened the doors to the van and Stephanie looked about inside very carefully.
"Not a bad haul for one night's work. There's some nice things in there that will turn a pretty penny at the auction next week. Good work! C'mon back to my office now, and I'll give you your cut for this week's take."
Jo Willie was breathing hard and fast. She whispered hoarsely to Bob, "We're on the right track. I just knew it! We've got to come back here with some big flash-lights tomorrow night and look around carefully. This is a huge warehouse and the O'Rourkes' stuff just has to be here somewhere. We've got to find their things before the auction is held again next week."
"I think you're right, honey," agreed Bob, "but let's get out of here now before we get caught. I don't think those three people would take it very kindly if they found us here right now!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Late the next night, Jo Willie and Bob again sneakily entered the auction warehouse, this time prepared with two large flashlights.
"Bob, I just know I'm right. The O'Rourkes' household furnishings and antiques just have to be somewhere in this warehouse."
"Well, that Oriental vase we saw in Stephanie's sure as hell fit the description Sally O'Rourke gave us. I think we're on the right track, especially after what we saw last night. Stephanie and those two thugs have a nice little racket going."
"Yes, and after seeing Stephanie's house, I don't think it's exactly a small racket!"
"C'mon, Jo Willie, let's go look in that semi-trailer parked over there by that furthest dock. Maybe we'll get lucky."
Jo Willie and Bob scrambled up onto the huge furniture van and began to look around by the glow of their flashlights. Suddenly Jo Willie let out a soft whistle.
"Bob, I'd say we just struck the mother lode. This is the O'Rourke's furniture ... and I'd say it's minus one rare Oriental vase, wouldn't you?"
"By God, you're right! Now what do we do?"
"We sit right here and wait to see if those thieves will come back tonight. I'll go give Lt. Mahoney a quick call and alert him to what we suspect. That way, he'll be ready if we need to call him later."
"What if he doesn't believe you, Jo Willie?"
"Oh, he'll believe me all right. Lt. Mahoney and my Uncle Joe went back and he knows that I'm as thorough in my investigations as Uncle Joe was. He'll come if I call him."
"Well, I guess we just sit and wait, huh?"
"Looks like ... but I have an idea that will prevent us from getting too bored."
"What'd you have in mind, my love?"
"Did you get a load of that king-size bed Sally and Dan have?"
"Yeah, it's a beauty, isn't it?"
"Well ... doesn't that give you any ideas? And don't we have to worry about missing the thieves? We're inside the furniture van and they can't move it without us knowing about it. Right?"
"As usual, Jo Willie, you've got a good plan. Let's go get comfortable. How does that grab your sweet ass?"
Jo Willie began to laugh. She loved mixing adventure with sex ... it made the sex just that much more zesty.
"Well, you can bet your beautiful cock that I'll take you up on that, lover!"
He held both hands out to her from the bed where he sat. She walked up to him and put her hands in his. He slowly pulled her into his lap.
"You're a beautiful, sensuous, and intelligent woman," he said as he put his arm around her and held her close to him. "I can't tell you how glad I am that I came back to town. All my travelling around the world, all the big business deals I've closed, don't begin to compare to what I have with you."
"Are you sure you won't get bored after a while? This isn't exactly life in the fast lane."
"My God, woman, are you kidding? Here we are, about to make love in a moving van full of stolen furniture while we wait for the thieves to come back and dispose of it. That's not exactly your every day run of the mill lifestyle, I wouldn't say. Life with you is just one adventure right after the other and besides ... you are the sexiest lady I've ever known ... bar none!"
Before Jo Willie could answer him, Bob tilted her chin up and lowered his face to hers. They kissed a soft warm kiss, and Bob put his hand on the softness of her breasts. He kissed her again, a long, deep kiss that put an eagerness in his loins. She put her tongue between his lips and nibbled, hungry for him again. Leaning back on his arms, she smiled.
"Bob Howard, you taste like the finest chocolate!"
"So can you," he said. Reaching out and picking one up, he fed it to her.
"Oh, my, they are marvellous! Where did you get them?"
"I found them in a bedside table right next to the bed. The O'Rourke's have good taste in chocolates, don't you think?"
"They sure do! But, looking around this van, I'd say they have good taste in most everything." She chuckled. "Even private detectives!"
"Well, that's true. And do you know someone else who has good taste? You! In fact, you taste just great!"
Bob laughed, tasting the fresh sweetness of her warm, chocolate-coated mouth. She reached behind her and unbuttoned her sweater while they were kissing. Slowly and gently he pulled her sweater forward off her shoulders, down off her tits, then he unzipped her jeans and lifted her just enough to remove them completely.
She lay on his lap, her firm young breasts and erect nipples like luscious fruit ready to be picked. He fondled, licked, and sucked the luscious fruit.
"My God, you're gorgeous! Do you have any idea how much I want you? I simply want to devour you!"
"Yes, silly! Can't you tell by the way I'm lying here, open, melting with every lick, every kiss?"
She lay there, naked, and she drew her knees up. The light from one of the flashlights cast a shadow over her belly. She looked wonderfully wanton and reckless.
He put a hand between her legs and parted them, giving him more room. He touched the nest of red pubic hair with the tips of his fingers. She opened her thighs wider and pressed her pussy against his hand as he fondled the tender flesh of her mound between his fingers.
"I want to fuck you," he moaned, working her pussy with the tip of his finger.
"Take off your clothes, lover, I want to do everything with you!"
Her words excited him beyond belief. His fingers fought with the buttons of his shirt. Meanwhile, Jo Willie went to work on his jeans. She unzipped them as he got his shirt open and off his shoulders. Pulling them down, she lifted one foot and then the other, removing his shoes, then pulling the jeans over his feet. Throwing everything aside, she knelt in front of him on a fine Persian carpet.
His cock stood straight out in front of him in a taut erection. She cupped the head of his cock in her small hands, loosely holding the heart-shaped bulb.
"Oh, it looks so beautiful!" She opened her mouth wide, taking the head between her lips and sucking it as she rolled her tongue around it. Pulling her mouth away, she stroked her cheeks with the cockhead, slowly working her hands up and down the shaft.
Dropping to his knees, he pushed her on her back. He went to his belly between her legs and buried his face in her crotch. The heady taste of her pussy filled his mouth as he lapped at her cunt with long strokes of his tongue and probed the tip of his finger into her tender recesses.
A wail of exhilaration came from her lips. "Turn around, darling. Turn around!"
He wriggled around, positioning his hips by her head. She reached for his cock; clutched it with her small hands, kissing and lapping at it. She turned on her side, her hands at the base of his cock. She began sucking it eagerly as she turned onto her side and opened her thighs wider.
He cupped her buttocks and pulled her firmly against him, working the tip of his tongue into her pussy. Thrusting it and pulling it back, he fucked her with his tongue.
Jo Willie gulped and swallowed as she lapped the head of his cock, licking around it, pulling at it with her lips. Then she took it into her mouth and began moving her head back and forth.
Fiery sensations flashed through him, building toward a blinding orgasm. She sucked his cock, driving her head at it wildly. The feel of her slender body writhing and trembling by him on the expensive carpet made the sensations from his cock more acute. The taste and feel of her hot, tight pussy around his tongue made those sensations soar even higher. Leaving her hole, he lashed her clit with his tongue, driving her to erotic heights.
Suddenly he pulled away from her and turned around. "Oh, darling, I want you to cum in my mouth ... I want to taste your cum," she whimpered.
"And I want to fuck you. Got to have my cock in your cunt."
"Okay, darling, okay," she whispered, turning on her back and opening her thighs wide. "I'll get it that way soon. We have a long time to wait here and I'll keep you hard a long time. You can cum in my pussy, my mouth, everywhere!" Holding out her arms to him, she said, "There it is, darling. Fuck me!"
He crouched on his knees between her open legs, feeling her damp pussy with one hand and spreading it open as he guided his cock with his other hand. She wriggled her hips and positioned herself as she lifted her thighs and pulled them back against herself, almost doubling up in front of him. The tip of his cock slipped between the lips of her pussy and he pushed his hips forward, easing into her. A low moan came from her lips and he groaned as his body shuddered from the ecstatic sensations racing through him. She was so tight that he had to move his cock around in a tight circular motion to loosen her. She wriggled her hips and thrust herself impatiently at him.
His cock inched deeper and deeper into her as he cautiously bucked his hips, pressing more of it into her. She was completely aroused and receptive, her tight, hot pussy quickly relaxing as they both wriggled, working to get his huge cock into her. Then he was sliding smoothly in and out, probing deeper into her with each thrust.
Her body was a vision of sexual delight on the rug in front of him in the dim, reflected light from the flash-light. Her round, firm tits were mashed under her up-held thighs. Jo Willie looked up at him through half-closed eyes, a smile of ecstasy caressing her lips.
"Give me all of it, darling. Fuck me hard!"
Her body bounced from the force of his thrust as he drove his cock in and out of her, her thighs wide apart to hold her pussy open for him. Cupping her small, rounded buttocks in his hands, he pounded at her, the full length of his prick sliding in and out of her.
"I'm going to cum, Bob," she moaned, her face twisting with emotion, her breath coming in gasps. "I'm getting there, honey ... getting there ... going ... to cum ... darling ... fuck me ... uh ... harder!"
Her hips undulated harder, driving her pussy up at him, taking all he had to give her. He began pounding her harder and his own orgasm was suddenly an inexorable force, lifting him along with it, burying him in a cloud of ecstatic bliss. Digging his fingers into her soft flesh, he pulled her buttocks up, lifting her and spearing his prick into her with a flurry of motion. Her entire body jerked as his hips flashed up and down. The wildly careening sensations possessed him. Cum began gushing from his cock.
"I can feel it pumping into me, darling! So good! Fuck me, Bob! Fuck me!" She wrapped her arms and legs around him, moving her hips from side to side and up and down rapidly, pumping the last drops foamy spunk from his cock with her strong cunt muscles.
They rolled onto their side, his cock still buried in her, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist to keep it there. She was warm and fragrant. The delicious aroma of her body filled his nostrils.
They rested for a while, Bob's limp cock still clamped between Jo Willie's thighs. It had slipped from her pussy, but Jo Willie like the feel of it nestled up against her cunt hair.
Jo Willie roused first, kissed Bob on the lips. Then she wriggled her hips to rub his cockhead on her pussy lips. Anxious to be fucked again, she slowly worked her hips back and forth, feeling the head of his big cock push between her pussy lips. She had been working that way for a while when Bob opened his eyes.
"Ready, darling?" she asked sweetly, squeezing his half-hard weapon between her thighs. "Nobody's shown up yet, and I'm still hungry."
"Mmmmmm," he responded.
She opened her legs wide, one foot on the floor and a knee in the air. Cupping his balls, she fondled them, and pressed close to him. Moving her hand up, she grasped his partially erect prick and dragged it back and forth across her damp, warm vulva. Working her hips back and forth, she pressed his cock deeper into the crack of her cunt and began stroking the shaft up and down.
"It's getting harder," she murmured. "Soon it will be ready to fuck me again."
She groped with his cockhead, opening her pussy lips with it. Then she stuffed it into her tight pussy.
"Now it will get really hard! Like that, darling? I do."
She kissed him and then continued. "You fucked my pussy so good!" She knelt in front of him, spreading his legs and moving in close to his crotch. "Now I'm going to do something I want to do! I just love to have your cock in my mouth."
"I want to eat your pussy while you suck me," Bob groaned. "Do you want to do a 69?"
"No, darling, this is my treat. You can eat my pussy again later if we get time."
"You really expect those thieves to show up here tonight, don't you?"
"Yes. Call it woman's intuition, or a gut feeling, or whatever, but they'll be here some time tonight."
"Well, I can't think of a nicer way to pass the time while we wait for them!"
Jo Willie lifted his limp cock close to her exquisite face. Her lips moved from the base of the big organ, kissing it, until she reached the swollen tip. Her pink tongue tip licked out and caressed the dick slit.
Bob groaned as he felt her moist lips surround the bulb. Her teeth grazed the underside of his shaft and he hunched his hips forward. To both their satisfaction, his cock was getting hard again.
Jo Willie cupped his balls with adoring hands as she ran her tongue along the fleshy prick. With gentle fingers, she stroked his balls and let one hand slip back into the crack of his ass. She let her tongue tickle quickly over the glans and trace the ridge of flesh while her lips puffed around the crown. With an audible slurp, she sucked the bulb completely into her mouth and began hungrily pumping her mouth up and down the shaft.
The combination of Jo Willie's mouth and tongue on his turgid cock and her hands on his balls and ass drove Bob rapidly toward orgasm. Her method of cocksucking was the greatest! At this rate, he wasn't going to last very long.
Jo Willie cradled her fingers around Bob's hairy balls and he came instantly. The first spurt of thick, hot cream splattered down her throat. Gobbling and bouncing her head up and down, she drained every drop of sticky semen. When he had finished, Jo Willie removed her fingers from his sac and sat back on her feet.
"That was nice, darling," she said, licking her lips. "You taste so good." She rose to her feet. "Now I'm going to check out Stephanie's office and use her bathroom. That will give you some time to rest. But not too long. My pussy's aching for your tongue again."
Bob began to realize this was going to be a long night ... in more ways than one. But he was up to it. And how!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jo Willie returned from Stephanie's office to find Bob comfortably restinggon the O'Rourke's king-size bed in the moving van, sipping warm beer. He had raided the O'Rourke's refrigerator, which had been taken by the thieves, just as it was, food and all.
"My, don't you look comfy," chuckled Jo Willie. "But how can you stand to drink that warm beer?"
"Listen, lovely lady, a man has to keep up his strength. And if the sexual activities I experienced earlier this evening are an indication of what's to come while we continue to wait for these crooks, I'm going to need all the nourishment I can get!"
"Well, now that you mention it, that beer is starting to look good to me, too. I'm getting thirsty, waiting around in this musty old place."
"C'mon over here on the bed and join me. I'll be ... oop! We've got company. Quick, under the bed. If those thieves spot us, we're dead ducks!"
Stephanie Cox appeared in the warehouse and met the two thieves by the moving van that contained the O'Rourkes' furniture ... and Jo Willie and Bob!
"Close it up, boys. I want you to take this into the city. Can't sell it here this time. Those two private eyes are getting too close to the operation. I've got to find a way to get them off my tail, or they'll blow this whole operation. But that's my worry, not yours. Just get this stuff to the city and I'll see you back here in a couple of days. Drive carefully! Can't afford to have you two picked up for reckless driving. The cops ask too many questions!"
The door to the semi-trailer slammed shut, locking Jo Willie and Bob inside. Then the truck started moving. Jo Willie and Bob crawled out from under the bed and found their flashlights. They looked at each other for a minute, a bit perplexed. They hadn't intended to go for a ride in the back of a semi-load full of furniture to some unknown destination.
"Well, it looks like we're in for a long ride, Jo Willie. Are you all right?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, but I'd be a lot better if there was a little more air in here. Makes me feel a little claustrophobic shut up this way."
"Hmmmmm, maybe I can take care of that little problem." Bob directed his flashlight back and forth across the ceiling of the moving van. "Aha! Just as I suspected. There's a hatch in the roof. Now if I just had something to reach it with."
"We're in luck. I saw an old broom standing in the corner of the van, right by the door. I think that will reach the hatch if you stand on the bed. If not, we'll pile more stuff on the bed until you can reach it. Just hope it isn't locked!"
Bob retrieved the broom and crawled up on the bed. Jo Willie held him tightly around the legs to keep him from falling as the truck sped down the highway. They were in luck. Bob pushed on the hatch with the broom handle and it opened immediately. Fresh air rushed in.
Bob plopped back on the bed. "Well, honey, we're in luck. All the comforts of home and air to breathe, too. Nothing to do but wait now."
Jo Willie crawled up on the bed beside Bob and he put his arms around her.
Jo Willie beamed. "It makes me feel so good when a plan comes together. I'm not quite sure how, just yet, but we're going to get those crooks when they stop this truck and open the doors."
"Well, honey, I don't know either, but I have confidence in you. By the time we get to our destination, I just know you will have thought of a plan. I'm just happy that I'm here with you."
"I'm very happy about that, too." She moved herself closer so he could touch her body.
Her skin was soft and downy. It was satiny and warm, firm against his fingers. Jo Willie moved her face to Bob's. Lowering her lips to his, she opened her mouth wide and sucked his tongue into her mouth. Then she tightened her arms around his neck, pulling herself tighter against him.
She kissed him eagerly, her lips caressing his at one moment and then opening wide to take more of his tongue. Her tongue wriggled against his, wrapping around it and caressing it. His mind reeled under the impact of her happiness and his hungry, insatiable need for her body.
He couldn't move his hands over her fast enough to satisfy himself. He wanted to feel her all over at once. This desire was stimulated to a frenzy by her reaction to his caresses, her small body trembling with eagerness. Happy whispers bubbled from her throat as she pressed herself against him.
She closed one of her firm, smooth thighs around one of his, undulating and pressing her pussy against him, the muscles in her buttocks tightening as she moved against him. Jo Willie quickly stripped off her sweater and jeans and tossed them aside.
Cupping her buttocks, he fondled and caressed them. She began undulating faster. Her thighs relaxed and she turned as he moved his hand around her and down her stomach. He touched the abundant growth of red pubic hair with the tips of his fingers and she opened her thighs for his hand. Her pussy was once again warm and damp with excitement. She opened her thighs wider and pressed her pussy against his hand as he fondled the tender flesh of her vulva between his fingers.
"Tell me that you want me, lover," she breathed against his lips.
"I'll always want you and need you," he whispered. 'Then take me, lover!"
His cock stood straight up now, in a taut erection. She knelt over him and cupped the head of his cock between her hands.
"Oh, it looks so good, lover," she murmured, moving her soft, damp lips over the head of his prick and stroking it along her cheeks. "It's so beautiful, so smooth and pink. You have a lovely cock, honey." She opened her mouth wide, taking the head between her lips and sucking it as she rolled her tongue around it. He groaned and trembled from the sensation as his cock throbbed.
"Feels and tastes so good, lover...."
Turning quickly, Bob got over that beautiful lady, his head over her hips and his hips over her head. He burrowed his face between her thighs, mashing his mouth on her fresh pussy. The heady sweet taste of her body filled his mouth as he lapped at her pussy with long strokes of his tongue and probed the tip of his tongue into the tender folds of her vulva.
A wail of ecstatic exhilaration burst from her lips as she reached for his cock. She kissed and licked the head until it was wet and sleek. She let the rich taste of his pre-cum fill her mouth; a taste she had come to love.
Jo Willie's loins raised off the bed and up against his urgently licking and sucking mouth. As his lips rounded and covered the clasping viscous opening, he thrust his tongue deep into it, bringing a low guttural moan from Jo Willie.
Bob pulled away and turned around, eager to fuck his cock into this beautiful little woman who continued to surprise and excite him. He positioned his thickly pulsing prick so that it was lying the full length of her hot quaking pussy slit.
Her hands went down to grasp the full length of his cock, stroking it softly in mute reverence. She could feel the spasmodic throbbing between her palms and the slippery juices that trickled down the shaft. She moved the head until it was poised between her pulsating cunt lips like a cannon barrel. One hand on his prick and one on his ass, Jo Willie pulled his big dick into her cunt and let it drown in the growing heat that was flaming out of control between her legs.
An involuntary cry rose in her throat as he pushed her naked ass higher. The throbbing shaft of Bob's cock wormed into her hot pussy. She trembled and quivered as the cockhead inched slowly into her, deeper and deeper. Her hips gave a twitch upward and then it was buried to the hilt in her. She felt so full when his cock was in her ... just the way she liked it.
Suddenly Bob felt an overwhelming need to discharge his hot load into her. He released himself and the cum began spurting in a hot flood from his cock. He cupped her buttocks in his hands and lifting them as he pounded his prick into her. A feeling of triumph and happiness flowed through him as the flow abated.
"God, what a lover you are! One load in me and your cock's still as hard as it was at the start. Use that cock in my pussy, lover! Fuck me ... fuck me ... pound my pussy ... give it to me, lover ... getting there now, lover ... oh, lover ... now, now--just like that ... ooohhh!"
Her face twisted. She turned her head from side to side, her red hair whipping about her face. He rammed her cunt and clit, driving her through her orgasm. Finally the writhing and twisting of her body diminished. She went limp under him, panting heavily.
Jo Willie swallowed hard, drawing a deep, shuddering breath. Putting her hands back on his shoulders, she planted her feet on the bed and began thrusting her hips up at him again.
"Yeah, yeah," he panted, "need to cum again!" He buried his face between her shoulder and neck, nipping at her tasty skin as he slid his cock in and out of her.
"Okay, Bob. I'll help you cum. Your cock's so good, lover. Feel my pussy. Feel it around your cock. It's sucking your cum, lover!"
Her voice trembled and her body shook from the force of his cock pounding into her. He concentrated on what she was saying, let it inflame his mind, push him to greater heights of passion. Her pussy was sucking his cock. Her hot pussy was so tight it slowed down his thrusts. He loved it!
She continued murmuring in his ear as she kissed it damply. Her hands moved over his body, between her legs to feel his cock slide in and out, and along the crack of his ass. The sucking sensation of her pussy became more pronounced.
His cock slid in and out of her more rapidly as he felt the cum ballooning behind his cock. He dug his fingers into her ass, his hips undulating in a flurry of motion.
Jo Willie uttered a gratifying, pleased murmur and lifted her feet into the air again, spreading herself wide open once more. Bob's mind reeled as a cloud of ecstasy enfolded him. He fucked his big cock deeper into her hot pussy; her feet waving in the air, her toes pointing toward the roof of the moving van.
Her knees bent and her thighs pushed against her tits as she opened herself totally to him. She groaned again and again as his belly slapped hard against her with obscene thuds. His hard fucking cock drove deeply into her until she, too, was wracked with mind-blowing sensations. His balls beat a tattoo against her upturned ass cheeks. She was going to cum again, too, if he could only hold out for a few seconds longer.
A low moan erupted from her throat. Bob responded by fucking her harder. He knew that she, too, was close to orgasm and wanted it. He wanted to get her off when he came. He also knew she liked for them to cum together.
"I sure hope they don't decide to stop and unload this truck right now," he chuckled to himself.
"I love it," Jo Willie gasped. "Fuck me, lover! Fuck me! I love to fuck!"
Bob did so, increasing his tempo, causing Jo Willie's head to twist and turn more rapidly, the tendrils of her flaming red hair tossing about her face.
Jo Willie's only thought was the lust-thickened cock ramming deep into her belly and the passions that were almost to the bursting point inside her. Soon he was going to shoot his cum deep up inside her and she was going to explode with passion when he did. Her whole body tensed, waiting for the ejaculation that would release her own.
After a long, tense second, she felt the expected eruption. As the first jet of his white-hot cream spurted, she clasped her pussy muscles in a tight, frantic effort to devour all of his cock. Her own orgasm started then, tearing through her with the force of a freight train.
Bob collapsed on his sexy lady, sucking great gulps of air as his cock continued to throb in her clenching, spasming cunt.
She lay under him, her legs wrapped around his firm ass, holding him deep inside her. She cradled his head, held it to her breasts. They were smooth and firm against his face, damp with their combined perspiration. He tongued one of her nipples.
"Jo Willie, that was wonderful! The way you use your pussy is almost unbelievable."
"You were great, too, lover, especially the way we're being bounced around in this truck." She laughed. "I guess it's a good thing we're locked together."
"Well, I know you sure keep my motor humming ... in or out of a truck!"
CHAPTER NINE
Jo Willie had prepared a buffet dinner which consisted of assorted fruit and nuts, cheese wedges, finger sandwiches, and rich chocolate fudge brownies, coffee, and a magnum of Dom Perignon champagne. She planned for this to be a long evening!
Jo Willie greeted Bob at the apartment door with a kiss. Her lovely little figure was clad in a low-cut, turquoise blue lace and silk gown that caressed her superb breasts, nipped her slender waist, and flowed over her gently flared hips and cutely rounded fanny. .
Her flaming red hair brushed her cheeks with feathery curls, framing her finely sculpted features and emerald green eyes. Her lips were a lush coral colour. It was obvious she had taken extra care with her appearance. But Bob guessed that her appearance was not the surprise she had promised when she sent him out of the apartment for the afternoon.
Taking Bob's hand, Jo Willie drew him into the subtly-lit suite, stepped aside, and announced with a mischievous grin, "Surprise, lover!"
Seated on the couch, bare feet tucked under her, was Jennie, Jo Willie's closest girlfriend. She wore a silky white gown that showed off her tall, well-built body to perfection. Her long dark hair was brushed softly onto her shoulders. Bob could hardly contain his excitement.
Jo Willie smiled mischievously. "I believe you know each other, so you just make yourselves comfortable while I get us some drinks."
Bob sat on the couch and tried to stifle his rising interest in the situation, making small talk while Jo Willie made their drinks. He was astounded at Jo Willie's surprise, but very pleased. Would she never cease to amaze him?
The memory of the night before was still fresh in his mind. When the furniture van had arrived at its destination in the city and the two crooks opened the doors to the van only to discover Jo Willie and Bob hiding in the O'Rourke furniture, Jo Willie had shown no fear of their drawn weapons.
One thief made a grab for Jo Willie, only to be sprayed full in the face with the mace Jo Willie had hidden in her hand. That had given Bob the split second distraction he had needed to launch himself like a human missile onto the lower legs of the second thief.
His momentum had carried both him and the thief out of the van and onto the concrete floor where the thief was knocked unconscious. Taking advantage of the momentary indisposition of the two thieves, Jo Willie and Bob had managed to tie them up with rope found in the warehouse and call the police.
Jo Willie had then notified Lt. Mahoney back at their home town, who promised to arrest Stephanie Cox within the hour. Bob still got cold chills down his back when he thought about Jo Willie's sheer guts in the situation.
She was one tremendous lady ... in so many ways!
When Jo Willie returned to the living room with the drinks, Jennie sat up, uncurled her lovely long legs and stretched her arms above her head. Bob's eyes popped out of his head at the sight of her large, firm breasts straining against the silk material of her dress.
Kicking off his shoes and sliding to the center of the couch, Bob held out his hand. Jo Willie sat down with Bob between her and Jennie, and gently nuzzled his cheek.
"I've told Jennie all about our lovemaking, our fantasies, and my surprise. Let's just relax now and enjoy each other. Okay?" As she spoke, her fingers toyed with his shirtfront, opening most of the buttons.
Jennie leaned back into the soft cushions, sipped her drink, and watched intently as Jo Willie covered Bob's neck, shoulders, and chest with gentle bites and soft, wet kisses.
Sliding to the floor between his widespread knees, Jo Willie undid the rest of his shirt buttons and unzipped his fly. Her warm fingers reached inside and tugged his throbbing dick into view. Stroking it lightly, she rubbed the velvety head against the soft skin of her face and neck.
Bob gasped as she began lapping the underside of the red shaft, pausing at the end of each lick to engulf the purplish crown in her wet mouth.
Breathing shallowly, eyes half-closed in rising passion, Jennie watched Jo Willie's busy tongue and bobbing head. Slowly lifting the hem of her gown, she held it bunched at her waist. Spreading her legs, she place one foot on the couch.
A pair of sheer, white bikini panties covered her barely visible dark-haired pussy. As Bob watched her, she began rubbing the damp cleft in slow, rhythmic strokes with one long finger.
The sensations of having his cock sucked by one beautiful woman while this lovely creature played with herself was incredibly arousing.
Jo Willie glanced at Jennie and teasingly asked, "Would you like a taste? He's delicious."
Jennie stood and quickly stripped to her filmy panties. She knelt by Jo Willie, grasped the base of Bob's cock in her soft hand, and squeezed firmly. Jo Willie, with excruciating slowness, took the entire length of the stiff rod into her hot mouth and throat until her lips touched Jennie's fingers':, She paused for a moment, then withdrew with the same deliberate slowness. Smiling at Jennie, she moved aside.
Jennie's hand slid up and down the spit-slick shaft several times and then she pulled it to her waiting lips. Cheeks hollowed, she sucked Bob's hunky rod her mouth, barely moving her head, but working furiously with her tongue.
Jo Willie rose and removed the turquoise gown, tossing it atop Jennie's white one, leaving Jo Willie clad in matching tap panties. She eagerly pinched her nipples into erect peaks.
Spreading her shapely legs and swaying sexily in time with the low music on the stereo, Jo Willie pulled aside the loose tap pants, revealing her furry, puffy-lipped cunt. Her eyes locked on Jennie's shiny pink lips encircling Bob's stiff cock.
Jo Willie eased her middle finger between the pouting pussy lips and wriggled it until it was firmly settled in her soppy hole. Then she probed herself, hips undulating. She then withdrew the finger, and ran it into her mouth, tasting her own pussy juice.
Torn by the need to cum and the desire for a lot more action before the night was over, Bob lifted Jennie's face from his raging rod. It slipped from her mouth with a moist plop.
She raised her eyes questioningly to his. Bob rose, then pulled Jennie to her feet. The sight of her beautiful body made his knee weaken, even more than the action of the past few minutes had.
Jo Willie smiled seductively at them standing there. And at the thought of what was to come....
Bob's hard cock stood straight out, felt two feet long, and was ready to burst with desire. Jennie's face was flushed and the crotch of her filmy panties was soaked with her juice. Jo Willie was so consumed with erotic desire that she was visibly trembling.
Bob looked at the doorway leading to the bedroom and then at Jo Willie. She smiled as she turned and headed that way. Silently, the other two followed, Jennie moving ahead of Bob. He stared hungrily at the two gorgeous asses wiggling along in front of him.
The bedroom was lit by two scented candles. An overstuffed chair had been placed beside the head of the bed, which was covered with a peach satin sheet. Brightly coloured flowers decorated each bed post.
"We're going to take you to bed, lover," Jo Willie said quietly. "We're going to tease you and please you ... going to use your cock and your mouth to satisfy ourselves fully ... going to suck you and fuck you until your cock won't get hard again for days. Like the sound of that?" Jo Willie smiled sweetly as she lightly stroked his throbbing prick.
Bob felt as though he was on the threshold of a fantasy he might have written. This beat Fantasy Island all to hell!
"Yes," he nodded vigorously. "That sounds wonderful!"
The two beautiful women exchanged knowing glances as he hastily shed his clothes and lay in the middle of the bed.
Jo Willie licked his wrists while Jennie kissed his ankles. When he was convinced that he had died and gone to heaven they started over again. His cock had lost a little of its hardness, but it began to thicken again as his eyes devoured the two women before him.
Jennie hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her skimpy panties, peeled them over her hips, and then sat in the chair.
Jo Willie, meanwhile, stepped out of her silk and lace tap panties. Bob's eyes darted from one woman to the other.
Jennie's legs spread wide, her feet resting on the edge of the bed near Bob's head. She smiled. Her hair-lined slit was fully exposed to his eyes. She spread the thick, pink labia with the fingers of one hand. Then she inserted a finger from the other as far as it would go, and slid it in and out languorously, creating a squishy sound. The aroma of pussy scent filled the air.
Jo Willie climbed aboard the bed and knelt between his legs, her stiff-nippled breasts brushing his prick. She licked, sucked, and nipped her way from his nipples to his navel as he groaned, writhed, and begged for more. He wanted a pussy, a mouth, any wet and hot hole to stab with his throbbing shaft.
He watched Jennie inch her slender finger into her cunt and felt Jo Willie slither her tongue along the length of his torso until her face was buried in his crotch. She sucked his balls into her mouth and squeezed his cock tightly.
Jennie's eyes met his in a passionate stare. She responded eagerly by quickly clambering onto his chest. Placing a tanned knee on each side of his head, she lowered her juicy twat to his avid mouth. The sweet smell of her cunt assailed his nostrils and he drilled his tongue into her tight slit. Gripping the headboard, she rocked her buns back and forth.
The weight at the foot of the bed shifted. Jo Willie's hands snaked beneath Jennie's arms and cupped the full, upturned globes.
Bob arched his back and raised his hips to meet the steamy cunt descending onto his shaft. Striving to drive the full length of the rod into the warm wetness, he moaned and sucked frantically at Jennie's dripping love slot.
But Jo Willie had other ideas. She fucked him slowly, allowing only a small portion of his swollen cock to enter her open pussy.
Jennie was riding his mouth into the oblivion of sweet release, moaning, "Lick it, kiss it, suck it, suck, suck, suck!"
Bob lapped hard at her protruding clit and rubbed his face into Jennie's musky cunt juice. Her body shuddered as she drove herself hard onto his tongue.
She screamed, "Eat me! Eat me!" Then she climaxed violently.
Jo Willie's eyes met his. Then, lovingly, she impaled herself. Bob felt his rock-hard cock touch bottom as she began humping steadily. She leaned forward, her breasts swaying in tempo with her driving pelvis. Then their lips met in the most soulful kiss he had ever experienced!
Suddenly they were both cumming, their mouths still glued together, tongues duelling. Jennie's soft, silky hands were clutching and stroking their bodies.
Bob felt his balls and cock release spurt after spurt of hot gooey cream that poured into Jo Willie. The seemingly endless kiss of lips and tongue and cunt and cock carried them over the brink.
Jennie was the first one to recover. She strode about the bed, caressing Bob's aching limbs with nimble fingers and tender kisses. Jo Willie lay dreamily atop Bob, clenching and relaxing her cunt muscles around his half-hard cock.
"It's incredible," he muttered. "I came harder than I can ever remember and my cock's still hard."
"That's good lover," Jo Willie responded between kisses all over his face, "because now you get to fuck Jennie. Do her good, lover. She loves a good hard cock being pounded into her."
Jo Willie rolled away from Bob and motioned Jennie to her. Jennie slid over Bob, causing his cock to bounce and quiver as she rubbed over it. Lying on her back between Bob and Jo Willie, Jennie spread her legs wide and held out her arms to Bob.
"Do me, Bob. Fuck me hard, please!"
Bob didn't need any further urging. Quickly positioning himself between Jennie's legs, he took aim at her enticing entrance. He had just had the pleasure of licking her bushy box and now he was going to have the pleasure of fucking it. He was acutely aware of Jo Willie, kneeling beside him, her hand guiding his cock to its target.
Jo Willie restrained Bob as she gently spread Jennie's cunt lips and rubbed the purple cockhead up and down the wet slit.
"Hurry," Jennie panted, grasping his buttocks and pulling him forward.
Jo Willie grinned at Bob as she positioned the head of his cock in Jennie's cunt and pushed his ass forward with her other hand.
"Now, fuck her hard, lover. I want to watch her cum on your cock!"
He kissed Jennie on the lips as his shaft started sliding into her. The moment Jo Willie moved her hand, Jennie gave a feverish lunge and shuddered as he slid into her. Bob caught his breath at her tightness, barely aware of her nails sinking into his buttocks or the deep sobs bursting from her throat.
Jennie twisted her ankles around his and met each of his powerful strokes with sharp snaps of her hips, locking her twat eagerly on him, biting him on the shoulder as her excitement soared.
Suddenly she began corkscrewing her lower body to intensify the pressure on his prick, and thereby increasing her own pleasure. Her more fully curved body was a sharp contrast to Jo Willie's sleek nakedness. She didn't have control of her cuntal muscles the way Jo Willie did, but she was good ... very good! It wouldn't be long before he would erupt and fill her to the brim!
Bob was vaguely aware of soft fingers tickling his inner thighs from behind, fondling his balls, fingers exploring him everywhere. Then there were whispers in his ear. Jo Willie softly whispering obscene praise, urging him on, shocking him with a string of four-letter words, telling him what she was going to do with Jennie as soon as he was finished fucking the woman.
"You're fucking her so beautifully, lover. Just as I knew you would. Don't you enjoy her pussy? Do you like what I'm doing to your balls? Did her cunt taste good, lover? Fill her pretty cunt with your hot cum, darling. Fuck her hard, lover, fuck her so hard she loses her mind. We're both going to fuck your cock off before the night's over!"
Jennie couldn't hear what Jo Willie was saying to him, so she didn't know what was in store for her later. But she was urging him on lustily, quivering fiercely on his pulsating prick. She arched her body, lifting Bob off the bed. Then she jammed her swollen tits into his chest, shivering wildly as he drove into her eager depths.
Jennie was cumming now, a meaningless garble of sounds issuing from her mouth. Then Bob came, thrashing through a seemingly endless orgasm that made Jennie cry out and swing her hips furiously.
Bob sagged against Jennie, limp, heaving for breath.
"Roll over," Jo Willie hissed.
Only half aware of what he was doing, Bob rolled onto his back, watching Jo Willie, only a few inches away, immediately climb on top of the dark-haired woman. Now she showered kisses on her lips and throat and pressed her satiny body against Jennie's.
Jo Willie moved around until she was facing Jennie's feet, her mouth over her girlfriend's tits, her own straining breasts dangling only inches from Jennie's beautiful face.
Jo Willie pulled each full breast gently in opposite directions toward Jennie's arms. She fought to stay in control of herself and patiently milked her mammaries. This action only seemed to make the already large nipples larger and harder. The flush of excitement returned to Jennie's face and spread to her upper body.
Jennie feebly tried to stop her friend. "Jo Willie, please...." she moaned.
"Doesn't it feel good, Jennie? Don't you like it?" Jo Willie asked softly.
"Jo Willie, I don't know if I can...."
Jo Willie's hands never stopped kneading the hot tit flesh.
"Don't, Jo Willie! I can't control myself."
Jo Willie already knew that and was determined to make her say more ... do more.
"Jennie, what do you like for a man to do with your nipples;' with your lovely tits?" Jo Willie asked softly. She knew that Bob was watching intently, and that added to her excitement.
"Make them ache a little," Jennie replied dreamily. "Pinch them and pull them."
"Like this?" Jo Willie asked, pinching the hard flesh.
Jennie didn't have to speak. Her body told Jo Willie all that she needed to know as Jennie writhed and raked her nails across the bed.
"Oh, Jo Willie, please...." It wasn't clear whether she was asking Jo Willie to stop or to continue.
Jo Willie pinched the nipple again. "Does it feel good, baby? Is this what you like for a man to do to your pretty titties?"
"Yes," Jennie mumbled, "but, please, I can't...."
"Can't what, dear? Wait for more? Does it make your pussy throb and ache when I do this?"
Jennie was giving in and all three of them knew it. Bob watched his shaft b'kgin to thicken and harden again as Jo Willie worked on Jennie. Taking his cock in his hand, he slowly stroked it up and down.
"Yes, oh, yes!" Jennie moaned. "It makes my pussy feel good, too." Her hands were now on Jo Willie's thighs, caressing them, heating up the firm flesh.
"Tell me you don't want me to stop. Tell me that you want me to suck your pussy, like Bob did a little while ago. Tell me!"
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes! I want it! I want it so bad!"
Jo Willie lowered her mouth to Jennie's nipple and sucked with abandon, nearly out of control with the idea that she was fooling around with the woman that Bob had just fucked.
Jo Willie pressed her body down and knew that she had won when she felt Jennie's mouth, wet and warm, encircled her distended nipple. The harder she sucked on Jennie's puckery nipple, the harder Jennie devoured her girl friend's lush tit.
Jennie's breath was ragged and laboured with passion. She was totally out of control now, badly needing to cum. She had been almost there when Jo Willie stopped rubbing their clits together. Now she had to get off. The lips of her pussy were again opening like the soft petals of a unique flower. Droplets of her own cunt juice, mixed with Bob's sperm, glistened in the dim light. She squeezed her legs together to rub her clit, unable to resist even if she had wanted to.
Jo Willie opened the woman's legs and put one hand over the open, dark-haired muff. Her middle finger slid between the swollen, wet guardians of the woman's soppy fuck hole and deeply into the softness of Jennie's pungent vagina. Now spasms contorted Jennie's body.
Sliding her knees forward, Jo Willie positioned her cunt over Jennie's wide-eyes flushed face.
"Suck my cunt, Jennie," she groaned, her finger still working in the other woman's cunt. "Suck my cunt and make me cum, then I'll suck you off."
Jo Willie ground her sweet wetness against Jennie's cheeks, circling her friend's face with the feminine smell of sex. At last she found Jennie's mouth and heard the woman moan as her tongue plunged deep into the dripping channel. Jo Willie was so excited that she started cumming immediately.
Bob watched his beautiful lover trail wet kisses over the dark-haired woman's stomach. He saw her green eyes glitter as she propped herself up between Jennie's wide spread thighs, saw her delicate lips part and her tongue circle them. His erection grew complete as she suddenly plunged between Jennie's thighs, low, hungry sounds emanating from her throat.
Jennie moaned and jerked her hips against Jo Willie's face, as the two women went at each other frantically.
Bob rose, wanting desperately to be part of the action, to put his cock in one of these women and share their obviously intense pleasure. Jo Willie was the most convenient. So, he straddled Jennie's head and slid his cock along her chin to Jo Willie's cunt.
Jennie moved her mouth up over Jo Willie's clit, clearing the way for Bob's cock. He slid into the hilt as Jo Willie gave a moan of pleasure and Jennie kept up her tongue trip on Jo Willie's clit. Bob's balls were covering Jennie's eyes, in "blind" passion, so to speak! Jennie tongue travelled along the shaft of his prick and then returned to Jo Willie's clit each time he hit bottom.
Acting on instinct alone, Bob followed an impulse, pulling his wet dick from Jo Willie's soppy cunt and aiming it at Jennie's mouth. When his cockhead touched her lips, Jennie groaned. She took the whole of his rod into her mouth and nursed on it. But before he might run the risk of exploding there, he went back to Jo Willie's cunt.
He thrust forward and Jo Willie groaned, but kept her face buried between Jennie's thighs. His face a study in contorted bliss, he began driving against Jo Willie's buttocks in a relentless, steady tempo while Jo Willie wriggled and twitched beneath him.
Bob felt Jo Willie thrash her hips violently and knew that Jennie was pleasuring her, just as Jo Willie was doing to her friend. Then just as Jo Willie's cunt was shattering his own control, an electrifying orgasm flashed through all three of them. For a solid minute, they drained each other.
They lay in a tangled heap in silence, each one knowing they had cum harder than ever before.
CHAPTER TEN
Finally, Jo Willie roused herself enough to grasp Bobs cock in one hand and place the other one in Jennie's muff, one finger automatically sliding into the wet fuck hole.
"Like your little surprise, lover?" Jo Willie asked Bob. "Like it? I loved it! Have to be crazy not to. And, I'm crazy about you."
"The night has only begun, lover. Jennie, do you like to be tit-fucked?"
"Honey, even if I didn't, I'd have to say yes to you. You two are wonderful! My God, I've never cum so hard!"
"Well, I just read about it in a magazine called Persuasions, and I thought it would be fun to try it. As soon as we all freshen up, we'll give Bob's cock another workout."
"Not until you feed me," Bob interjected. "I need nourishment if I'm going to keep this up. That last erection was a big surprise for me, but I can't duplicate that without some food."
"That's all been taken care of, lover. Let's take a shower. Then we'll eat some of the buffet I've prepared and figure out something else to do."
"Knowing you, that's already decided," laughed Jennie. "Do we take turns? Hate to bust up our little group."
"No need to. The shower isn't very big, but it's big enough for the three of us. Come on!"
Jo Willie bounced out of bed, followed by Jennie and Bob, who understandably, was a little slower than the two women. Jennie looked around and casually grasped Bob's flaccid tool. On the way to the bathroom, she hefted it in her palm and playfully pulled it. To everyone's great surprise, it was semi-erect by the time they reached the shower.
Sliding back the glass door, Jo Willie adjusted the water and then motioned to the other two to enter. She handed the soap to Bob.
"You soap us down and then we'll do you."
Bob set to work, his fingers deftly arousing both of them to a feverish pitch, trembling at the feel of their hot, wet breasts, lavishing suds on their velvety thighs and in their furry crotches.
By the time the two women had finished washing Bob, his member was fully erect again. Jo Willie knelt, seized his rigid rod in her mouth eagerly, feeling his urgency throb against her tongue.
"Come here," Jennie demanded, pulling Jo Willie erect and pushing her against the wall. Pressing her slippery full tits against the redhead's, she thrust her tongue between Jo Willie's lips with a moan of impatience.
Jennie's fingers probed the lips of Jo Willie's hot cunt, then slid into her pussy and began a hard thrusting motion. Groaning with renewed excitement, Jo Willie sucked on Jennie's tongue and squeezed the full melon breasts between her fingers.
Bob moved into the fray. He embraced Jennie from behind, at the same time reaching beneath her buttocks and exploring her dark pubic hairs. He found her outer cunt lips with his fingers. With his other hand, he guided his big cockhead into the mouth of her yielding pussy.
Jennie shivered, moaned harder, and thrust her ass back, easing his entrance and squirming her buttocks against his groin as his prick slipped in.
Jo Willie was sobbing deep in her throat as Jennie plunged two fingers into her burning depths. Then, snaking her tongue in and out of the redhead's ear, she bit her on the shoulder in a frenzy of passion.
Jennie groaned as she felt Bob's engorged pricktip tickle her outer cunt lips, then suddenly plunge deep and hard into her quivering quim. She clamped her cunt muscles tightly on his hot rod and reached down to grasp one of Jo Willie's pert wet tits in her mouth, sucking ravenously on the rigid nipple.
As Bob dove deeper in her tight garden of pleasure, Jennie responded with a frantic shake of her ass, urging him on. Jo Willie was chewing on Jennie's lower lip as ecstasy rippled through her body. She cried out against her friend's mouth as Jennie jerked her fingers in and out of her cunt in rapid, hard strokes.
"Everybody cum!" Jo Willie screamed, wanting all three of them to have a simultaneous orgasm.
Bob's fingers dug into Jennie's lush hips as he drove his prick into her seething, bubbling box with his full strength, rocking her forward against Jo Willie. He felt her cunt walls contract sharply in orgasm just as his fiery eruption tore through his prick and spilled into her. He could see Jo Willie's face, over Jennie's shoulder, also wracked by the ecstasies of orgasm.
It was over all too soon. They clung to each other, reluctant to let the moment slip away. Unfortunately, Bob's cock was now a small, limp tube. Jo Willie and Jennie held onto each other, their arms wrapped tightly around the other's body. Jo Willie was still jerking on her girlfriend's fingers in a slowly subsiding spasm.
The shower washed away the residue of their sexual activity and then they dried each other tenderly. But even that activity failed to arouse Bob's cock again. He was totally fucked out!
"My God, I don't know when I've cum so much in such a short period of time. I'm totally wasted, ladies!"
"Told you that we'd fuck your cock off, lover," Jo Willie said, giving hits a sweet smile and a kiss.
Jennie joined in by hefting his lip cock and saying, "That's a shame, Bob. I was just beginning to really enjoy your dick. Sure you can't get it up once more so I can have it between my tits? I was looking forward to that. And I haven't sucked you off yet, either. I love to swallow hot cum and I'm sure yours would taste wonderful."
"Damn, woman! Have pity on me! I'm starved, my cock's totally worn out, and you want more. Incredible. Your appetite is as big as Jo Willie's!"
"That's okay, Jennie. His talented tongue is still okay and so are ours. We'll feed him some food and then he can eat our pussies for dessert instead of the chocolate brownies I made. We might even do each other again, just for the fun of it. You are staying all night, aren't you?"
Jennie nodded energetically and grinned from ear to ear.
Bob groaned and followed the two women back into the bedroom. Jo Willie went to get the food that she had prepared earlier. Bob and Jennie laid own on the bed again and waited.
Jennie reached over and casually caressed his limp member. She lifted it and worked the skin back and forth over the prominent head. Her actions seemed almost automatic ... his cock was there and she was going to play with it.
"You're big, Bob. Big and beautiful. Just the way I like. You sucked and fucked me so well. Let me love your cock."
Before Bob could react, Jennie rolled between his legs and guided his cock to her mouth. Even though he was sure he couldn't get hard again, Bob liked the pleasure of her warm, wet mouth encircling his cock.
Jo Willie returned then, carrying a tray loaded with goodies. Looking at the action on the bed, she grinned, put down the tray, and got on the bed on her knee, facing Bob.
"She never gives up, lover. You might as well let her have her way," Jo Willie fluffed up the pillows against the headboard. "Here, sit up and we'll get some food into you."
Bob looked at Jennie's bobbing head and wondered what to do about her.
"Don't worry about her dear. Just slide on up here. Wherever your cock goes, she'll follow it!" Jo Willie helped her lover into a sitting position and then watched as Jennie, trued to Jo Willie's prediction, moved until her head was again in Bob's crotch.
"She told me once that her mouth was made for big cocks. Does she give good head?"
"Yes," Bob sighed, "but I'm afraid she's not going to accomplish her goal this time."
"I wouldn't be too sure of that, darling. She's a very determined person."
Jennie rose to her knees, her belly curved inward, her hard-nippled breasts dangling and rubbing against Bob's inner thighs. She wet the head of his cock with saliva, then rubbed it over her full lips. Taking the knob back into her mouth, she sucked it fervently.
Taking a finger sandwich from the tray, Jo Willie began feeding Bob while Jennie continued to suck his cock. After a few bites, she gave him a sip of cold champagne.
"God, who would ever believe this!" Bob exclaimed. "My beautiful lady feeding me while her friend sucks my cock. It's too much!"
He looked down again, at Jennie's bobbing head. "Jennie, aren't you going to eat?"
Jennie took his cock out of her mouth just long enough to say, "I'm eating all I want now. You two worry about yourselves." Then she put his prick back in her mouth and sucked it long and lovingly.
Bob had eaten four of the finger sandwiches and consumed about half of the bottle of champagne and was feeling much better. Looking at Jo Willie, he grinned.
"Let me eat you now, baby. Isn't that what you said? That I could eat your pussy for dessert?"
"Thought you'd never get around to asking," she responded, straddling him.
He slid down just enough to make it easier for his lovely lady to put her pussy in his face. Jennie moved along with him again without missing a lick on his cock.
He stared at Jo Willie's red-furred pussy as she inched herself into position, the sweet fragrance of her sex filling his nostrils, intoxicating him.
Leaning forward slightly, he buried his face in her hairy cunt. Jo Willie assisted by spreading the lips of her pussy so his tongue had free and easy access to her hole, inner lips, and clit. She wriggled her hips as his mouth pressed into her. His tongue dipped down into the core of her sex. The sleek, pink membranes were wet and glistening.
Bob tasted her juices, applying his tongue tip to her clit. Then his tongue found her opening, a tight little ring of quivering flesh. He speared her, gobbling up the first rush of her slippery goo. She groaned and shook her ass.
He caressed her ass cheeks, delighting in the firmness and the silky texture of her skin. Jennie, meanwhile, took his cock deep into her mouth, rubbing the pulsing head against the soft roof of her mouth. At the same time, she wrapped her tongue around the underside of his shaft. Teasingly and skillfully, she worked her tongue against his flesh.
Jo Willie's thighs were muffling his ears, but Bob heard her excited bleating. "Wheeeee! Get my pussy! Oh, lover, eat me out good!"
The slick cunt mashed down on his mouth. Her sticky juice ran over his lower face and dribbled past his ear lobes.
"Get me good, lover!" Jo Willie wailed. "Oh, yes, lover, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes! You're doing it, lover! You do it so good!"
And Jennie was doing a good job on his cock, too. Wonder of wonders, the damned thing was getting hard again! He couldn't believe it, but it was happening! There were sounds of two mouths working furiously away, licking and sucking and loving. Jo Willie's frantic ravings were overlying it all.
Bob worked away at Jo Willie's clit and then she popped. Her hips began to spasm and a heavy flow of cunt juice started.
"Eat me ... eat me!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Jo Willie's pussy flailed his face; juice inundated his mouth. He gobbled and swallowed, doing his best to keep up with her offering.
Jo Willie sobbed out her cum in loud, guttural yells.
Jennie continued mouthing his cock, spurred to greater effort by Jo Willie's orgasmic screams. She had Bob's weapon almost hard enough again to be of good use. As soon as Jo Willie got off his face, she would get that big tool between her tits and make it shoot again. But she was content to wait. Watching and hearing her friend cum excited her, too.
Jo Willie fell off of Bob's head, legs still jerking from her exertions. Jennie immediately crawled up by Bob, lay on her back, and tugged at him, urging him to get over her. She wanted his dick between her tits--now!
Jennie wriggled beneath Bob as he moved to straddle her body. Holding her tits together, she moved around until his prick was lined up and smiled as Bob lowered his ass and shoved his stiff rod forward.
His cock slid between her lush silky globes; stopped with the head almost touching her lips. Her tongue darted out, searching for the thick knob, but her head was lying too low for her to make good contact.
Bob quickly grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under Jennie's head. That elevated her head just enough for her tongue to reach his cockhead. Jennie started lapping at it wildly.
Jo Willie sat up to watch. Seeing that Bob was having trouble moving his prick back and forth between the heaving mounds of mammary flesh, she rummaged through a drawer in the bed table and found some body lotion. Lifting his cock, she coated it thoroughly and smeared a generous amount over the insides of Jennie's big tits. Putting his love spear back between Jennie's tits, Jo Willie patted it and kissed her lover's mouth.
"There, love, now give her what she wants. She likes for you to shoot off in her mouth!"
Jennie pushed her tits back up around Bob's prick and worked them around as he started working his cock back and forth between the firm mounds. Each time he pushed forward, Jennie curled her tongue around the tip. Bob thought it was sort of like being jacked off and licked off at the same time. He dug it!
He liked it so well, in fact, that it wasn't long before he could feel another cum stirring deep within his balls. So far, the night had been full of surprises for him, not the least of which was the fact that he could get hard and cum so many times in such a short period of time.
Bob let his urge to ejaculate build. Not having to worry about bringing off a woman made it easier for him. All he had to think about was enjoying himself!
Jo Willie was watching closely, fascinated by the sight. She hadn't read anything about this technique. Pushing on Bob's ass, she urged him to push his cockhead farther toward Jennie's mouth. This allowed Jennie to get her lips and tongue around the slick head, increasing his pleasure even more.
When Bob started pumping his ass faster, both women knew he was close to Cumming. Jennie sucked and licked harder and faster, squeezing her tits tighter against his cock. Jo Willie kept her hands on his ass, urging him on.
When Bob started jizzing out, his cock was drawn back from Jennie's mouth. The first glob of cum spurted out to land on Jennie's lips. Jo Willie pushed his ass forward so the second time he spurted, the hot cream shot off into Jennie's mouth.
This became the patter for each spurt ... one on her lips and one in her mouth. He didn't cum as much as before, but it was enough to drain the last of his energy. No longer able to hold himself upright, he fell over on his side, totally spent this time.
The two women snuggled around him, kissing and fondling his body. In spite of the nice feeling, he was soon asleep.
When Bob awoke, bright sunlight was streaming through the bedroom window and he was alone. He remembered everything from earlier in the night, but wasn't sure if he had experienced or dreamed the rest of the events. He thought he remembered the women trying to get his cock hard again. And then, when they failed to do so, they turned to each other, eating each other out as he went back to sleep.
Jo Willie entered the bedroom, wearing a filmy, tangerine-coloured negligee and bearing a tray laden with food.
"Good morning, sleepyhead. Brought you a little something to revive yourself with. Guess you can use it, huh?"
Bob sat up against the headboard and eyed the tray Jo Willie put before him. There was scrambled eggs, cottage-fried potatoes, whole wheat toast, orange juice, and coffee, all steaming hot and fixed just the way he liked.
"God, I need something! I've never felt so totally washed out. You two are something else!"
"Told you we'd fuck you silly, darling," Jo Willie reminded him as she kissed him. "Did you enjoy your evening?"
"Thank you, baby, for a wonderful evening. It was fabulous!"
Then Bob dug into the food like a starving man. "You sure took good care of me last night, lover," said Jo Willie.
"So did Jennie," Bob chuckled.
"Yeah," grinned Jo Willie. "She could hardly walk when she left this morning. She's good!"
"So are you!" Bob replied, setting the tray aside. "You know, you're amazing. I had no idea any woman could be like you. I liked you when we were in college together and I can't believe I didn't realize that you like me so much! Now, I'm so in love with you that I don't know how to express my feelings for you. You have made my life totally unreal!"
"I want you to like me and love me and be happy. And now, I realized, how much I wanted to be happy, too. So, let's just be happy, together."
"Jo Willie, I love you and trust you ... and I'm ready to stay here and take a chance with you. So, if you're happy ... I'm happy, too."
"And all those crooks out there," Jo Willie chuckled, "won't stand a chance. We're some terrific dynamic duo!"
"Oh, God, Jo Willie, come to me." Bob said, reaching out for her. Her skin was soft and downy. It was satiny and warm, firm against his fingers. She moved her face to his. Lowering her lips to his, she opened her mouth and nibbled avidly at his tongue. She tightened her arms around his neck, pulling herself against him.
She kissed him eagerly, her lips caressing his at one moment and then opening wide to take more of his . tongue. Her tongue wriggled against his, wrapping around it and caressing it.
His mind reeled under the impact of all this happiness and his hungry need for her body.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Breaking her reverie and stepping from her bath, Jo Willie towelled herself dry. All the time she had been soaking in her scented bubble bath, she had been curiously wondering why Sally O'Rourke had invited her for dinner at the nightclub that evening.
Bob had done as much to solve the case of their missing household possessions and get them back as she had. And, as she thought about it further, it had seemed that Sally was particularly mysterious about where they were going for dinner. All she had said was that it was a special nightclub.
She thought, Well, guess it won't be long before I find out what all the mystery is about.
Snapping out of her daydream, Jo Willie perfumed and powdered her body. After her lacy bikini panties and bra came a long dress that she thought alluring. Sally had told her to wear something sexy and Jo Willie wore the sexiest dress she owned. She only hoped that the dress fit Sally's definition of sexy.
Later, in the car on the way to dinner, Jo Willie tried to find out from Sally just what the place they were going was like. Sally would only tell her that it was different, very exclusive, and very nice.
Jo Willie complimented Sally on her dress, though it almost embarrassed her to look at it. The top was only two straps that did little more than cover the nipples of Sally's lush tits. The bottom did little more about covering her lower body since there were long slits up each side that almost ended at the waist.
Jo Willie could tell for sure that Sally was not wearing a bra and it looked like she was not wearing any panties, either. Even without a bra, Sally's size 38's stood up firm and thrust out. Jo Willie thought Sally's outfit was super for a private party, but she wasn't so sure just how it would go over in a public club.
Sally accepted the compliment with a sly smile and said, "I like this one because the red colour sets off my hair, and also because it's so convenient." With that comment, Sally moved the dress from her lap to expose a full, black thatch of cunt hair.
Jo Willie had all she could do to suppress her urge to touch what was so blatantly showing. Sally was driving and Jo Willie didn't want to cause an accident.
Upon arrival at the club, Sally made no effort to rearrange her dress, except to pull up the shoulder strap as she was being helped from the sports car by the parking attendant. It was obvious that Sally was very proud of what she had and did not mind if others saw it.
The dining room of the club was decorated in gold velvet upholstery, with oak wood accents. With the dim lighting, Jo Willie's first impression was one of delightful intimacy. The maitre d' kissed Sally on the cheek as he greeted her. She had obviously been there before. Then he led them to their table.
Jo Willie and Sally ate shrimp dinners that were filling and tasty, if not exactly gourmet. Jo Willie saw that a lot more people had arrived while they were eating. They were having an after dinner drink when the lights dimmed and the spots on a stage in the center of the room came on.
The first person on the stage was big for a woman: about five feet, eight inches tall and weighing about one hundred fifty pounds. Her full high bosom was clearly visible under the skimpy top.
Jo Willie guessed that her breasts would easily fill a 40D bra. The top was a mesh affair that allowed the full nipples to peek out. Her long brown hair hung down to her waist.
"Who the hell is that?" Jo Willie asked in shocked surprise.
"That's Pat," Sally told Jo Willie. "The star attraction for tonight. I told you this place was different. I think you'll be surprised by what happens."
"I think you got that right!" giggled Jo Willie.
Pat began to dance, her high heels clicking on the wooden stage. She was wearing a short skirt with the mesh top. As she danced, the skirt swirled out from her well-rounded, shapely thighs.
Just as Jo Willie began to wonder if Pat was the only attraction, another dancer came on the stage. This dancer was nude and it took a moment for Jo Willie to realize that it was a female. Her breasts were so small that only the nipples showed. And her pussy mound was shaved clean.
"And that's Susie," Sally said softly. "They're a team. Travel around the country giving their little show."
Susie, a petite blonde, made a good contrast to her partner. Pat quickly removed her top and, cupping her breasts, held them out first to the audience and then to Susie.
Susie accepted the invitation and danced up to Pat, kissing and licking the offered nipples. Susie moved closer to Pat and put her face between the big melons. As Pat squeezed her tits on each side of Susie's face, Susie put her arms around Pat. Seconds later, Susie danced back away from Pat, carrying the skirt in her hands.
Pat was wearing a pair of scanty panties, but they looked odd somehow to Jo Willie. Brunette pubic hair showed around the top and leg openings. But there was a fullness between the thighs that didn't look just right.
Susie danced back to Pat and unsnapped the sides of the panties and pulled them between Pat's full thighs. Then Jo Willie saw what was causing the thickness between her thighs.
A long, slender cock hung down between Pat's legs! Pat wasn't a female, nor a male. Jo Willie had never imagined that such a person even existed in the world!
Jo Willie turned to Sally, her face showing her confusion. "What ... where...?"
"Told you that you'd be surprised. Pat's a she-male. Bet you thought it was going to be a show where two women make love to each other. Well, that's interesting to watch, but this is much more interesting!"
Pat and Susie continued to dance together. Pat's long cock was still limp and it bounced and swayed along with the bouncing big tits sticking out from Pat's chest. The sight was enough to boggle the mind of even the most jaded watcher.
Then Susie started playing with Pat's slender rod. Her tiny hands seemed lost on the length of the member. She held the cock out to the audience, exposing the rounded head to the watchers. As she played, the prick began to harden.
Dropping to her knees, Susan ran her tongue and lips along one side of the long dong until her face was in Pat's pubic hair, then did the same along the other side. Pat and Susie had the full attention of the audience now.
Pat pinched and pulled her nipples while Susie played with the prick. The little blonde took the cockhead in her mouth, sucking it avidly.
Jo Willie was fascinated, not only by the way Pat was built, but also with Susie's cocksucking. She felt her own pussy getting moist as her eyes drank in the scene on the stage.
When Susie had gotten the cock as hard as it was going to get, she turned her back to Pat and offered her self.
Pat ran the cockhead up and down the crack between Susie's little buttocks and then bent Susie over farther. There was a deep sigh from the audience when they realized where Pat was going to put that long tube of flesh. Without further ado it went straight up Susie's love hole. It slid in inch by inch until all twelve inches of it was buried in the little woman's cunt.
"Oh, my God!" Jo Willie exclaimed. "That thing looks too long for her to take all of it!"
"Don't worry about her," Sally, replied. "She gets it every night. After a while, a woman gets used to any length and can take every last inch of it in her pussy. Isn't this some show?"
"It's ... well ... interesting, to say the least. I've never seen anything like it.", Jo Willie's breathing was shallow and fast. Her pulse was pounding so hard she was sure Sally could hear her heart beating. The crotch of her lacy bikini panties wasn't just damp, it was soaked. She didn't think she would get through the evening without sexual relief of her own. "When she gets it like that, does she cum?"
"Watch and see."
Jo Willie did just that. She couldn't tear her eyes away . from the scene. Pat now had the full length of the prick shoved up Susie's love channel.
As they fucked, the odd pair turned slowly so the audience could see every detail of the action. At first, Susie had her hands on her knees, supporting her upper body. Then, as the fucking got better, she slid one hand between her legs and ran two fingers into her little slit to play with her clit.
Between the cock in her pussy and the fingers on her clit, Susie didn't last long. Her face screwed up in ecstasy. Pat held onto her hips, supporting the blonde as she went into her orgasm.
Jo Willie could imagine herself in place of Susie, getting screwed from behind until she came. She wanted desperately to put a hand between her own legs in an attempt to ease the ache that throbbed in her pussy and clit.
Susie jerked and bucked through her orgasm, her fingers frigging her clit while the long cock prodded her. Pat gave no indication of having cum yet.
After Susie's orgasm began to subside, she and Pat moved slowly apart, letting the prick slide out of Susie inch by inch, the same way it had gone in.
The blonde turned around, grasped the cock, and started masturbating it with both hands. Just before Pat came, Susie knelt again and let the hot sperm shoot into her mouth.
Then the stage went dark. Chairs scuffled as the audience moved around and uttered a collective sigh.
Sally said to Jo Willie, "Why don't we go back to my house and have a nightcap?"
"Yes, I'd like that." Jo Willie's nerves were tingling and her heart was still beating like jungle drums.
Sally's suggestion was more than welcome. She had to get out of the club and to where she could do something about the ache in her pussy.
"I'm going to make some coffee to go with some French cognac I have," Sally said as they entered the house. "You can use a nice strong drink, can't you?" She smiled seductively.
"Oh, uh, yes, that would be nice," Jo Willie managed to say. Her mind was so overwhelmed with sexual thoughts that she didn't know what she was saying.
Jo Willie kicked off her shoes, sat on the sofa, put her feet up, and sat back to relax. As she thought of the act at the club, her mind went back into a channel of sexual thoughts. Before long, her breathing had become shallow and her groin was tingling. She wanted to cum now, desperately.
Without giving it any further thought, she pushed her lacy panties down around her ankles, kicking them out of the way. Then she pulled up the skirt of her gown and slid her hands between her legs.
She groaned, her legs spreading apart. Putting her feet on the edges of the ottoman, she bent her knees out, exposing her pussy. Looking down at the red hairs on her cunt, she patted the thick patch. She was glad now that she had thick cunt hair.
Her fingers delved between the fleshy lips of her pussy. She opened the lips, her fingers locating her clit. It was only half the size it could be; would be in just a few minutes after she played with it!
It would also get much more sensitive, much more erect. he liked it when it was big and so sensitive that she could barely stand to touch it. She slid her ass forward to the edge of the sofa. Now she could massage her cunt with both hands; all ten fingers!
Jo Willie's fingers moved slowly up and down between her slick labia. Pausing over her cunt hole for a moment, one set of fingers delved into the hole and the other set went to her clit.
The top of her cunt was standing wide open, the little bud of sensitive flesh tingling under her own fingers. When the fingers in her hole were wet and slippery, she moved her hand around until it began to make her tremble and feel warm deep inside her cunt. Holding her breath, she slipped her finger into the smelly wetness.
She spread her legs wider, relaxing the muscles of her cunt. The finger eased in slowly, making her shudder with ecstasy. That was what she wanted! It wasn't a cock or a tongue, but good!
"Nice wet pussy," she murmured, licking her lips, thinking of a glistening crimson head of a prick. She wished she could be sucking on one right now.
Jo Willie was unaware that Sally was standing in the door of the living room. She saw Jo Willie spread out on the sofa, feet up on the ottoman, her cunt fully exposed. Jo Willie was playing with her nipples now, but Sally could see from the wetness in the redhead's fur that she had been playing with her cunt.
Unable to help herself, Sally moved silently and quickly across the floor and knelt by Jo Willie.
Jo Willie was wishing so much that someone was there to eat her pussy, make her cum. But she felt her finger in her own pussy instead, and it was doing a damn good job!
She would cum soon. Not as well as when Bob fucked her, nor as well as Jennie had sucked her pussy, but well enough for the time being. But now something was wrong. That wasn't her finger! Both of her hands were still on her tits!
Jo Willie looked down into Sally's smiling face. Sally had her hand over the woman's mound, fingers dipping into the sopping mass of her cunt.
"Go ahead, honey. Play with your tits. I'll do you," Sally said softly, still smiling.
Jo Willie was going to say something, but Sally's finger on her clit cut off any further conversation. So she just sighed deeply and watched Sally's finger work the little nub while she played with her own nipples.
Sally ducked under Jo Willie's leg and got between the redhead's thighs. She removed her finger from the gooey hole and spread the red cunt lips apart. Then she ran her tongue over her lips and looked at Jo Willie.
Sally's look told Jo Willie that she wanted to eat Jo Willie's pussy as badly as Jo Willie wanted to be eaten! Sally's tongue was sticking way out, its tip exactly above Jo Willie's pulsing clit. Then it was on top of the female prick and licking up and down.
Jo Willie placed her hands behind Sally's head. Her fingers dug into the woman's hair, pulling the head tight to her crotch. Sally's lust-laden face was dipping between her new friend's thighs, her tongue licking while her lips sucked at Jo Willie's labia.
Pausing for a moment, Sally murmured, "You taste so good! I want to please you. I want to make you cum. Please, cum hard for me!"
Jo Willie settled back on the sofa, pushing her cunt into Sally's face. Release Sally's head, she put an arm around each of her thighs and spread herself open, totally exposed now to Sally's experienced oral actions.
Sally's tongue slithered between Jo Willie's labia. One moment the probing tip was delving into her cunt and the next it was swirling around the woman's clit. Sally liked the size of the love button under her tongue. It was as big as hers and it was hard as a rock. She knew that Jo Willie would cum hard when she did go over the edge.
The raven-haired woman was breathing hard as her tongue worked back and forth in the soft quim of the redhead. Then a band came up, fingers sliding around the slick lips until two of them slipped inside the quivering cunt hole.
Sally pushed the fingers in until they were buried fully in Jo Willie's deep twat. She wriggled her fingers around while tonguing the clit and felt a spasm of pleasure ripple through Jo Willie.
"Please," Jo Willie whispered hoarsely. "Please, I need to cum. I need to cum so bad!"
The younger woman's crotch was glued tightly to Sally's face, her hips working of their own accord to hunch her lower body up for better contact.
Sally clung fiercely to the squirming redhead and increased the tempo of both her tongue and her fingers. She was immersing herself completely in the woman's succulent tenderness.
"Sally eat me! Eat my cunt! Make me cum!" Jo Willie moaned, delighted with Sally's oral machinations. "Oh, my God, it's good!"
Using what little leverage she could get from her fingers in Jo Willie's pussy, and also putting her other hand under the young woman's ass, Sally hung on and fought to keep her face glued to the furry honey hole under her mouth while Jo Willie bucked and jerked.
Sally sniffed, her nose buried in hair and pussy flesh, licking up the tasty cunt nectar that flowed from the redhead's hot gash. Rivulets ran down her fingers, over her hand, and onto her wrist as she continued to pump her fingers into the lovely woman.
Jo Willie released her hands and fell back on the sofa, spent. Pulling her finger from Jo Willie's cunt hole, Sally spread the pussy lips wide and licked the full length of them, dipping her tongue into the opening to get the last of the pussy juice that was there. Jo Willie shivered with joy as Sally's tongue made its journey up and down her slit.
"Oh, please, Sally, I can't cum any more now."
"I know, dear. That's all right. I don't want you to. You just taste so good, I don't want to stop. I could do this to you forever. I love having my tongue in your pussy!"
"Well, I really like to cum, and that is one of the best ways I know."
Sally planted a long, loving kiss on the open cunt, ran her tongue its full length again, and stood up.
"I've got something we can both enjoy. You stretch out on the carpet and I'll go get it."
Using some oil she brought along, Sally thoroughly lubricated the entire length of an artificial cock.
"Now, just relax and let me do the work at first."
Jo Willie opened her legs wide and tilted her crotch up so her fur-covered box was in full view. She watched as Sally began inserting the fake dick between her open, red-haired labia.
"You have such a lovely pussy. I can see why Bob loves to eat you."
Jo Willie watched in fascination as Sally pushed and pushed until she had inserted half of the artificial cock into her spread snatch. The knob in the middle was resting tightly on her clit. She felt totally stuffed, but there was no discomfort, just the feeling of being really full!
Sally knelt over Jo Willie's hips and spread the lips of her own cunt with the other end of the dildo. Working as slowly on herself as she had on Jo Willie, Sally began to absorb the remainder of the rubber cock as Jo Willie watched through lust-glazed eyes.
Jo Willie spread her legs wider. She felt the fake cock moving in and out of her cunt and then she felt Sally's pussy lips tight against her own.
Sally moved around until she had gotten into the best place in Jo Willie's furry crotch. Then she settled herself down in the saddle. It was time to give Jo Willie some real action!
"Mmmm, that feels nice--our cunts rubbing together. Fuck me. Really fuck me!" panted Jo Willie.
Sally smiled at Jo Willie's response. She was glad they had become friends. Sally started the classic fucking action, moving back and forth to get the most out of the dildo buried deep in each of them. With her cunt lips pressed tightly to Jo Willie's, she rubbed up and down to get the ultimate feeling from the cunt-to-cunt contact and the knob rubbing their clits.
Jo Willie responded by wrapping her legs around her lover's waist. She discovered that the key to female fucking with this kind of dildo was getting the most out of the knob rubbing the clit and the pole poking deep inside her. This was going to be just great!
"Fuck me, Sally, fuck me, fuck me," Jo Willie groaned, pushing her hips up to meet Sally's downward thrusts. ally drove her cunt against Jo Willie's again and again. She was thrusting just like a man would and was rewarded by deep gasps from her friend every time their cuts rubbed on opposite sides of the knob in the middle of the dildo.
Leaning on her knees, Sally put both hands under Jo Willie's ass, lifting it off the floor, angling the young woman's cunt up for better penetration.
"Are you getting close, dear? Want to cum?" Sally asked.
"Yes! Yes! I'm getting there. Just a few more strokes and I'll pour out my juice for you!"
"Good, let it go. I'm almost there, too. I can feel the cock push against my womb when it hits the bottom of your cunt. Let's cum together," Sally panted.
"Roll over! I want to be on top. I want to fuck you!" hissed Jo Willie.
Sally gladly complied, pleased that Jo Willie had really gotten into the spirit of woman-to-woman fucking. Jo Willie straddled Sally, fucking her, driving her cunt hard into Sally's crotch.
Faster and faster she fucked, driving the double-dong into herself and Sally. It wouldn't be long before she creamed all over the rubber rod.
In a blinding flash, Jo Willie's senses shattered. Her climax hit her like a thunderbolt.
"Oh, God! It's wonderful, Sally, wonderful!" she screamed. "I love it! Love to fuck! I don't ever want to stop cumming. Love to fuck ... love to cum ... fuck ... cum...."
"Don't stop fucking me, dear. I'm cumming and I don't want to stop either! Keep fucking me that way! Make me cum hard! God, you're wonderful! You fuck just like a man! Keep me cumming!" hissed Sally as she drove her boiling snatch up tight to Jo Willie's.
Jo Willie's hips worked like pistons, driving forward and back with increasingly erotic power. When her cunt lunged down, Sally's ass heaved from the impact. They had the rhythm just right ... both asses drawing back at the same time and then slamming together, getting the maximum penetration of the dildo and the knob hitting their clits.
After several minutes of steady fucking, the women rolled over again, reversing positions. Once more Sally was on top, thrusting her clit into the knob, driving it against Jo Willie's clit.
Gradually, the lovers cooled down. When the fucking finally stopped, Sally flopped to Jo Willie's side and curled up against her warm, lovely body.
"God, that was good," whispered Jo Willie. "I came so hard, it was unreal!"
"Yeah, we both came like we had never cum before. I'm so glad you liked it!"
"I loved it! Can we do it again sometime soon!" Jo Willie sounded as though she was afraid this would be the last time.
"Of course, dear. But we mustn't limit ourselves to just each other. There's a whole world of fun out there for both of us. Don't forget about Bob and Dan. They're both crazy about you, you know."
"Oh, yes, I couldn't possibly forget about them. We have to get together with the two of them again soon!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Their dinner conversation was some shop talk about the O'Rourkes' department store and some talk about Jo Willie's detective agency. Bob was interested in Sally's and Dan's business and they wanted to know more about Jo Willie.
Just like a doctor, always on call, Jo Willie had been called out on a potential case just as she and Bob were leaving to join the O'Rourkes for dinner. She had promised to join them later. In fact, she wouldn't have missed the evening ahead for the world. But for now, business first.
Sally planned to fuck these two handsome men seated at the dinner table before the evening was over, with or without Jo Willie. The crotch of Sally's panties got very wet with her pussy juices just thinking about it. Having two men all to herself was something Sally had not done in a while. But she was sure she would have enough stamina to fuck them and then take care of Jo Willie later.
After dinner, they all adjourned to the living room. "You fellows just relax while I put on some coffee," Sally said. "I have some brandy to go with it too. Sound good?"
The men nodded in unison and sat down. Sally noticed that a special kind of bond had seemed to develop between the two men as the evening progressed. A special kind of communication occurred between them; some extraordinary sense that told each of them what the other was thinking.
As she served the coffee and brandy, an odd thought crossed Sally's mind. I wonder if one will be able to feel it when the other has an orgasm. No. Now you're getting into the absurd! They're just become extremely good friends. After all, they're not twins.
Shivering slightly from her erotic thoughts, Sally excused herself and left the room. Even though her actions bore out the old cliche about slipping into something more comfortable, Sally nonetheless did just that.
There was, she reasoned, no quicker way to get a man's attention (and his cock hard) than to show him some nice naked female flesh. She put on a filmy negligee. One could easily see that she was naked underneath. The heavy forest of pubic hair at the apex of her thighs and the bottom of her belly would tell all but the lure was what was under the negligee.
When Sally walked back into the living room, the men both suddenly sat at attention, staring at her in bold appreciation. Feeling bold herself, Sally twirled around, letting them see both sides.
"Like it boys?" she teased. "Not too old for your taste, Bob?"
"God, no, Sally! Up to a certain point, women get better with age, just like good wine."
"Well, I hope you like champagne," Sally laughed. "I can think of lots of ways to pass time until Jo Willie gets here. That is, if you're interested. If not, I'll just have to do things to myself."
Sally surprised the two men by her next actin. She opened her legs far enough to admit part of her hand. Then she ran her fingers up and down the slit of her cunt while the men watched. Her actions may have seemed a bit bold, but they got the desired result.
Both Dan and Bob came off the couch at once, hands moving rapidly to undress. Now it was Sally's turn to stare with bold frankness, taking in their physiques and cocks. Sally wondered what it would be like to have one in her pussy and the other cock in her mouth!
The men let her know that they were eager to let her experience whatever she wanted to with them. One moved in front of her and the other in back. In a flash, she was molded between their bodies, helping them form a sex sandwich. Their cocks were already getting hard. She could feel one poking into the bottom of her belly and the other one between her lower buttocks.
"You feel so good," she told the men. "What do you have in mind first?"
"Giving you all the cock you want, anyway you want it," her husband told her. "You name the game."
"Pussy and mouth first," Sally said breathlessly.
They put her gently on the carpeted floor. Dan, who had been in front of her, stayed between her legs. As soon as Sally was flat on her back, he knelt between her open legs and dipped his face into her dark muff. Sally jerked and moaned when his tongue ran the full length of her slit and then stopped on top of her clit, flaying it excitedly.
Dan was skilled at eating pussy. He soon had his wife reaching orgasm. But Bob was not to be left out. His cock was also hard and he wanted a place to put it. Sally had said she wanted cocks in her pussy and her mouth, so he moved to fill the oral portion of her request. Dan could fill her pussy when he was ready. Kneeling over Sally with a leg on each side of her neck, he lowered his cock to her mouth.
Lost in her desire for orgasm, Sally was not aware that Bob was kneeling over her until she felt the head of his dick brush her lips. Without thinking about what she was doing, she stuck out her tongue, licked the end of the offered prick, then slipped her tongue underneath it to guide it to her mouth. As soon as she came on Dan's tongue and then got his cock in her cunt, she would have what she wanted. For the time being anyway.
Dan wasn't ready to let her cum, however. He had other plans. If he brought Sally to the very brink and then let her back off, she would get wilder and wilder each time. By the time she was allowed to cum, she would be a bitch in heat, giving them the fuck of their lives. Or close to it!
Dan moved his mouth away from Sally's pussy just as she was about to pop her fun gun. Her hands desperately fought for his head and tried to pull it back to her humping crotch, but Dan evaded her and moved away. Sally tried to protest, but her words were muffled by the cock fucking her in the mouth.
"You eat her pussy some, Bob," said Dan, who moved away from her pussy. "Let me put my cock in her mouth for a while."
The men changed places and once again Sally had a mouth on her pussy and was being fucked in the face. And, once again, she was brought right to the edge of orgasm and not allowed to go over. The silent communication between the two men made them both aware of what to do. Several more times they changed places with each other, holding back their own satisfaction so they could focus on Sally's pleasure.
But finally, Sally could take no more of their teasing. She had to cum or she was going to lose it. Her nerves were screaming at her, demanding.
Dan and Bob understood they had to let her cum now. They had no desire to torment her. They only wanted Sally to lose all of her sexual inhibitions, and this she had done.
Pushing Dan, who was sitting on her chest, away, Sally cleared her mouth and screamed, "Fuck me! Make me cum! I've got to cum! Fill my cunt and my mouth!"
Sally's body was twisting and turning in desperation. Bob had to hold her hips tightly to keep her in one place long enough to bury his cock in her cunt. As soon as he slipped his meat in her sheath, Sally went wild.
She would have carried Bob around the living room carpet had it not been for Dan sitting on her chest, stuffing her mouth with his sausage. As it was, she almost bucked Dan off, and that wasn't easy to do because Dan was very solidly built, without an ounce of fat on him. In face, he was a very handsome, blue-eyed, sandy-haired Irishman who looked ten years younger than his actual age of forty-five.
The raven-haired woman had two body-wrenching orgasms before Bob started filling her cunt with his cum and Dan emptied his cock into her mouth. Sally was trying to scream her pleasure while she was trying to drink Dan's jism.
When at last Sally had drained the two men and had cum so much she was jerking with nervous exhaustion, the three of them collapsed in the middle of the living room floor. She had a limp cock between her thighs and another one with its shrivelled head lying against her lips.
A few minutes later, Jo Willie quietly entered the room, undressed, and moved to where Sally and the two men were lying on the floor. Being very careful not to make a noise, she knelt over Bob's face, spread the lips of her pussy apart with her fingers, and lowered her fur pie onto his mouth!
Surprised by the sudden weight and wet flesh, Bob at first started to jerk away. Then he came awake enough to realize what was covering his mouth. He stuck his tongue out, savouring the taste of female sex.
Bob's jerking head aroused Sally and Dan. They both looked up to see what was causing the disturbance. Jo Willie returned their looks and smiled.
"Since you started without me, I have some catching up to do. These two better have some juice left in them for me," the redheaded young woman said, her expression changing as Bob licked and sucked at her cunt.
"Oh, I'm sure they have, dear. If they don't they aren't worth your time anyway." Sally laughed heartily. "Did you get another case to solve?" she asked, sitting up to watch Bob eat her friend's cunt.
"Yes, but I got horny. The damned thing can wait until tomorrow. I had hoped you'd get these two out of their clothes and warmed up. Did you enjoy them, Sally?"
"You bet I enjoyed them. They're both very good, as you well know."
Sally had now moved around until she was kneeling on the floor at Bob's head, facing Jo Willie. Both of her hands were busy on the younger woman's firm tits, playing with the rosy nipples, getting them hard and pointy. When she leaned forward and took a bud in her mouth, Dan's intake of breath was deep and as sharp as Jo Willie's.
"Does it excite you to watch two women make love?" Sally asked Dan. "Watch them eat pussy and play with each other?"
"Oh, God, yes!" whispered Dan, all eyes now, hoping the women would do more than kiss each other's tits.
"Lie down, Sally. Let me have your sweet pussy. The guys want to see us get it on."
Sally moved back as Jo Willie leaned forward. When they had gotten their positioning right, Sally lay down and spread her legs wide. Jo Willie dived into her thick muff and started lapping at the forty-year-old's pussy.
Dan moved around so he could see all the action. Jo Willie kissed, licked, and slurped at the dark-haired box until she had it thoroughly wet and hot.
Lifting her head, the redhead said to Dan, "You can feed her your cock and still see what I'm doing!"
That was all the urging Dan needed. He knee-walked to the side of Sally's head and pointed his stiff rod at her mouth. She turned her head to one side and slurped him up in an instant. Jo Willie resumed eating Sally's pussy as rapidly as Dan shifted his eyes from Sally's mouth to Sally's crotch, trying not to miss any action.
After a few minutes, Sally pushed Dan's cock from her mouth and said, "Poor Bob's just lying here, doing all the work on your pussy and not getting anything in return. I'll bet his cock's waving in the wind, all lonely and cold."
"You're right," replied Jo Willie, raising up and away from Sally's crotch and Bob's mouth at the same time. "Let's figure out some way to get both nice cocks into action."
"Whatever you do," Dan said urgently, "we want to watch you two eat each other."
"Wouldn't you rather have your cock sucked?" teased Sally.
"How in hell can I make a decision as to what I want when there's so much lovely stuff available?"
"Well, it's fun being jacked off, isn't it?" Sally asked.
"Sure, but only when it's part of the overall action, or in place of a quickie when there isn't time for anything else. After watching you two, we both have such big loads that we could fuck all night!"
"So, I guess we'll have to make up for what they missed earlier," said Jo Willie. "Sally, do you have any ideas about how we're going to do this so these two randy guys can get what they want?"
"I think so, dear. Lie down on your side. Either side is okay. Now, Bob, you get ... no, Dan, you get behind her. You've already had your cock in me. I want to feel Bob's. That's right, dear, open your legs up for him and let him put his cock in you from the rear." Sally leaned over and watched Dan's cock slide into her friend's pussy. "Ahhhh, that's beautiful! Simply lovely!"
The dark-haired woman stretched out on the floor in front of Jo Willie, head to foot. "Now, Bob, you put your cock in me. As soon as you're in, Jo Willie and I will eat each other out while you two fuck us. All you have to do is prop your head up on your arm and you can see what we're doing."
"Jo Willie, don't forget to use your tongue on Dan's cock while he's fucking me," Sally continued. "And I'll do the same to Bob while he's fucking you and that way they'll get a double thrill."
Sally rolled up to Jo Willie and put her head between her legs. Bob got behind Sally and eased his cock into her cunt. Sally's head dove into Jo Willie's crotch.
Jo Willie saw Sally's cunt loom in front of her face. Bob's cock worked slowly in and out of the stretched cunt lips. Sally was hunching her hips on the carpet, trying to work her cunt over Jo Willie's mouth. Jo Willie helped her friend by bending her head enough to mash her lips on the offered nether lips. She felt Bob's prick brush the tip of her nose as it went in and out of Sally's. Her tongue quickly worked Sally's clit into full erection. She then settled down to a steady licking and sucking rhythm that mimicked the tongue on her own clit.
Bob grunted and groaned as he humped harder and harder into Sally's cunt. Sally felt the cock swell and then the steam of hot jizz shot deep inside her. Her own orgasm broke over her as Jo Willie's busy tongue worked frantically on the love bud. Sally increased the urgency of her licking and brought Jo Willie off just seconds after she attained her own.
Jo Willie's wild hip gyrations sucked Dan's cum out of him. They were all cumming now! Moaning and groaning and thrusting and humping. Cocks pumped cum and tongues lapped clits. The men yelled their pleasure for all to hear.
The two women rolled over, Jo Willie on top of Sally. As she buried her face deeper into the hot wet gash under her lips, she shoved her own weeping cunt down on Sally's mouth. Clits were left alone this time as the women sought to suck and lick the offering of male spunk from each other's cunts.
When at last they rolled apart, intending to rest, the men were ready to go again. Neither woman could believe how hard those two cocks were.
"My God!" gasped Jo Willie. "They're ready to fuck again! I don't believe it! It's only been a few minutes since they came in us."
"We couldn't see much of what you two were doing while we were fucking you," Dan said. "But, boy, did you give us a good show after we came. Got us both so hot, we're ready to trot again!" He stroked his cock while he talked, savouring the feel of the hard rod in his hand.
"I'm glad you liked it," said Sally. "We try our best to please. Jo Willie, you haven't had both of these pricks in you at the same time. Don't you want to do that now?" Sally asked her friend. She wanted Jo Willie to say yes; wanted to watch the young woman take both of those wonderful tools and give both men pleasure at once. She had no idea how she wanted Jo Willie to take them.
"Hmmmmm, that sounds like a good idea," Jo Willie giggled.
"Well, why don't you start by riding one and then decide how you want the other?" Sally wanted Jo Willie where she could get to the woman's ass.
"Sounds good," Jo Willie responded, looking from Bob to Dan and then back to Bob. It was obvious she couldn't decide which one she wanted in her pussy.
"Dan had your pussy a few minutes ago. Why don't you take Bob there now?" Sally suggested.
Bob didn't give Jo Willie time to wonder any longer. He flopped on his back, his long cock sticking up in the air. Grasping the shaft, he waved the meaty pole at Jo Willie.
"Come on, baby," he said. "Take this thing in your nice pussy. It's just dying to get in there."
Jo Willie knelt over the hard rod, intending to urge it into her pussy sheath. Sally quickly moved to the younger woman's side and grasped the firm shaft.
"Let me put it in for you," said Sally excitedly. "I want to watch and feel it as it goes in!"
Suiting words to action, Sally slid her hand between the redhead's legs, opening the puffy pussy lips. She then positioned the head of Bob's cock in the opening.
"Now, ease yourself down on it," she told Jo Willie. "Take it all in slowly. Slowly. Make it last. Doesn't it feel good sliding in that way? I just love that feeling. It drives me wild."
"You're driving me wild!" hissed Jo Willie. "You and that wonderful cock that's going in me. God, I do love to fuck!"
Jo Willie's crotch was now pushed against Bob's pelvic bone. The young woman ground down so hard it hurt Sally's hand, so she reluctantly moved it. Only to put it on Jo Willie's ass. She ran it over the silky smoothness of the young woman's buttocks.
Just as Jo Willie started to respond to the cock pointing in her cunt, she felt fingers teasing her tits. It took her a moment to realize that she liked it. It complemented the sensation that was spreading from her cunt lips all the way up to her womb.
Then the fingers left. Jo Willie continued fucking with Bob for several minutes before she realized that Dan had not joined in. She was about to say something about the situation when she felt fingers back on to her ass.
It was heaven now. One cock deep inside her cunt, he wondered if it was Dan or Sally feeling her tits. The forgers were wonderful. Jo Willie was so hot now, so relaxed, she began to moan. Now Jo Willie felt her tits being coated with a thick, very slick substance. She wondered what it was and why it was being applied to her tits.
Then it dawned on her. It was a lubricant and she was being prepared to give a tit fucking. It had to be Sally who was doing the work. She turned her head to look over her shoulder and met Sally's mouth. The two pair of feminine lips mashed together and two delicate tongues duelled briefly with each other.
Jo Willie broke the kiss and said, "Make him go easy. I want this to last all night."
"Don't worry, dear," Sally answered in a reassuring voice. "We've got lots of time. Just stay relaxed and I'll see that he goes slow."
Jo Willie nodded her head and then looked down at Bob. The young man under her smiled, also reassuring her.
"I've done it this way before," he said. "And I'm in no hurry for it to end. The night is young and so are you."
He started playing with her tits and nipping at her shoulders and neck to distract her while Sally guided Dan between her tits. He liked the feeling. It drove him wild!
It felt so good to have these two cocks pleasing her at the same time, that Jo Willie was almost crazy with lust. She moaned her pleasure loudly, savoring the smooth skin of Dan's cock as it skidded in the oil that Sally had applied to the valley between her sensitive tits.
Bob was deep inside her now, plowing her from behind and breathing heavily into her ear. His cock touched places that she was willing to swear had never been touched before.
She pressed her breasts together with Sally's help to make a tighter fit for Dan's swoolen knob. It's like having a cunt in your chest, she thought, as she reached out with the tip of her tongue to like the drops of juice from Dan's probing cock.
"My God," Sally kept repeating as she now began applying oil to all three bodies. "It's like one giant fucking machine. I'm going to come just watching you!"
"Save at least one cum for Dan and me," Bob said. "But while you're watching, you can smear some of that oil onto my balls if you like."
"Love to!", Sally replied, greasing both of her palms and finding his sac between his legs.
Bob would not last long at this rate. Sally's oily fingers massaged his balls, squeezing them gently each time his cock slid into Jo Willie's body.
"Jo Willie," Sally said, "this is fantastic. It's like I'm squeezing his cum into you!"
"Hey, I'll do the same thing for you later," Jo Willie replied.
Jo Willie had tired of trying to get Dan off between her tits and had now taken the entire length of his drooling cock into her mouth.
Something was happening inside her cunt. She removed her mouth from Dan's knob.
"I can't hold on much longer and I want us all to cum together," she said quickly, returning her attention to rolling her lips up and down the slippery skin of Dan's cock.
The men knew exactly what she meant, and changed pace.
"How about you, Sally?" Dan asked.
"I'm ready," Sally replied, and began to tease her swollen clit with one hand while continuing to milk Bob's swollen cum sac with the other.
And then it happened.
Jo Willie felt the knob of Dan's man meat swell between her lips and as the first gusher of his sperm squirted into her mouth she felt Bob's hot juice spitting into her cunt. He buried himself deep inside her, pressed his pubic hair against her ass as Sally squeezed him once, twice, three times, emptying his balls into Jo Willie's spasming cunt.
With Dan's sperm on it's way down her throat, Bob's juice seemed to be rushing to meet it somewhere in the middle of her ecstatic body.
The three of them collapsed just in time to hear Sally scream. "I've got it! O FUCK! It's there ... there ... there!"
And then all four were spent.
"That has to be the wildest sex I have ever experienced," Bob said. He was lying on his back, staring at the ceiling, his cock now limply laying across his thigh.
"I'll just have to get someone to milk your balls each time we make love," Jo Willie laughed.
"If you're looking for volunteers...." Sally smiled, licking her owncum from her fingers.
"I think I've fallen in love with your mouth," Dan grinned.
"More than my cunt?", Sally asked, eyeing her husband and lover with a sly wink.
"Are you trying to put me on the spot," Dan grinned at Sally.
"Well ... there's one spot I'd like to put you on," she said, pointing to the bush between her legs.
Dan stood up and walked around to the far side of the bed where his wife was sitting.
"And that's the spot I love to be," he said, falling to his knees between his wife's thighs.
Jo Willie and Bob watched with amazement as Dan began to lap Sally's fleshy cunt, diving his tongue deeply into her until his face was buried in her pubic hair. As tired as he must have been, his wife's needs came first.
Jo Willie liked that in a man.
Before Jo Willie and Bob could believe it, this sex crazed couple were at it again.
"Fuck me good ... fill me with cum ... eat my pussy ... make me cum ... want ... to ... cum ... Oh! Oh! Oh! Ah! Ah! Oh! Ah! Aaaahhg"
And now, thought Jo Willie, all four of us are surely satisfied.
It had been a grand party. Everyone had cum at least three times.
The quiet of contentment crept into the room as the lovers lay beside each other, breathing deeply and stroking each others skin.
There's something very peaceful, thought Jo Willie, about this quiet time after sex.
Like most things, that condition didn't last too long. One person stirred, then another, the third moved, and the fourth.
As their energy returned, so did their desire. And it wasn't long before those sexual urges were again being fulfilled.
As the evening continued, Sally and Dan and Bob and Jo Willie celebrated a very carnal conclusion to the St. Patrick's Day caper.
