"Bet you don't have anything on under that gown," he said softly.
"I'm not a betting person," Gloria answered, but why don't you find out for yourself."
Vince reached his hand through the fold in the gown and ran his hand along the inside of her thighs. Gloria moved her legs slightly apart in anticipation. Vince moved his hand confidently until he felt the soft pussy hair covering her expectant cunt, then ran a finger between her puffed pussy lips. He wiggled it around a bit and Gloria almost lost her balance from the excitement that it generated.
"Damn, Gloria, you've got a very juicy pussy," Vince whispered.
Gloria regained her balance and quickly threw off her gown. Her large, firm breasts quivered and the sensitive nipples stood straight out.
CHAPTER ONE
Attractive, auburn-haired Gloria Harkness glanced at the huge circular clock in front of and just above her. Three-thirty in the morning. She was really beat but she had to tough it out for another two and a half hours. The spinning record was coming to a close and she checked to make sure that her second turntable was properly cued up.
"The time is three thirty-one and this is Gloria keeping you company the whole night long. Stay with me for I have much more pleasant listening prepared just for you. The current temperature is 52 degrees and the day ahead promises to be sunny and a bit breezy with a high in the upper 70's or low 80's. But we'll be sleeping through a lot of it. Won't we? 'Nuff chatter. Let's have some more music."
She started the next record, then pushed away from the console. She stretched her neck, arms and shoulders, and reached for the ever-present cup of black coffee sitting be-side her ashtray and cigarettes.
Gloria Harkness, 28 years old, was in her eighth year of broadcasting. She was an attractive woman, a bit on the short side at five foot two, with a great figure. Her lovely breasts were just a wee bit too large for her petite body, which was trim and shapely.
Her thoughts drifted to the wild party she had attended prior to coming to work that night. She had intended to stay for just a short while so that she would be ready for her midnight-to-six stint on the air, but she had got caught up in the excitement of the evening and had long over-stayed. She did go real easy on the booze, but was unable to resist some of the other diversions. She knew most of the people there, but one attractive couple were new-comers to the community and it wasn't long before Gloria had engaged them in conversation. Their names were Glen and Susan and they both worked in the computer industry. Both were about six feet tall, blond and well-developed. After the few standard, introductory questions the three were quite comfortable and relaxed.
"I'm fascinated, Gloria," Susan said. "I've never met anyone in broadcasting, let alone a woman disc jockey. How do you like it?"
"Oh, I love it," Gloria answered. "It's all I've ever done and all I want to do. Let me modify that slightly. I'd like someday to manage a radio station but I would hope that if that day comes I will be able to continue my broadcasting."
"What hours do you work?" Glen asked.
"Midnight to six," Gloria replied. "And I have to go on at midnight tonight so don't let me get carried away."
"Are you alone at the station all night?" Susan wanted to know.
"Yes, for the most part," the lovely announcer answered. "Once a week or so our engineer is in for a few hours to do some of his work and occasionally I invite a friend to keep me company. Most of the time, though, it's just me, my microphone and a stack of records."
"Would you consider having us spend an evening with you soon?" Susan asked.
"I'd be thrilled," Gloria replied. "Just give me a ring ahead of time and I'll make the arrangements. As you can imagine, we keep the station locked for security purposes, so I'd have to know in advance what night you'd like to come and about what time to expect you."
"Great," Susan said smiling. "We'll try to make it soon. Oh, by the way, what nights are you off?"
"Saturday and Sunday, so any night Monday through Friday would be fine with me."
The evening wore on and Gloria had a second drink, which she intended to be her last one of the evening. Susan began to get more and more familiar as the talk continued. Soon she was lightly massaging Gloria's upper thigh, while Glen draped his arm around her shoulders and casually dropped his hand. He lightly ran his fingertips over her breast until he felt her nipple harden under his skillful manipulation.
Gloria began to breathe more quickly and she felt a twinge in her pussy from the hands and fingers caressing her.
Susan leaned forward and whispered to her.
"Gloria, dear," she said softly. "Everyone here is ignoring us. Why don't Glen and I take you into the spare bedroom? I'd love to eat your pussy and I'm sure Glen could find something to do."
Without waiting for the excited girl to reply Susan stood up and offered her hand to Gloria. Glen rose from the couch and helped Gloria to her feet. Gloria could hardly believe what was happening to her as the attractive couple urged her toward the bedroom. After they had entered Glen reached behind her and engaged the lock.
"Come here, Gloria," Susan said eagerly. "Let me get you ready."
Gloria moved forward until she was in front of the tall, pretty blonde. Her head was swimming from the excitement that the bold action had generated in her. Susan leaned her head forward and kissed Gloria on the mouth, forcing her tongue between the soft lips. Glen had moved in behind them and was unbuttoning Gloria's blouse. He tugged it from the waistband of her slacks, then forced the lower garment down past Gloria's trembling knees. Susan held the kiss while massaging Gloria's breasts as Glen slipped the slacks over the excited girl's feet. Then he took her sheer panties and removed them. Susan broke the kiss and raised Gloria's blouse. Glen released the snaps on Gloria's brassiere and Susan lifted it away. Her nipples were rock-hard and felt like they would burst.
Glen lifted the stimulated girl and placed her on the bed. She had lost all control. Susan knelt before her and forced the soft thighs apart. She moved her head forward and began chewing on Gloria's damp pubic hair as Glen positioned himself beside her and began sucking her breasts. Gloria cried out as Susan moved from her bush and dipped her tongue into the wet, swollen pussy. She reached down and rubbed the back of Susan's head as the thrilling contact of tongue on pussy surged through her. She bit down on her lower lip to keep from crying out as the pleasure became almost unbearable.
Glen continued to use his mouth skillfully on her generous breasts and the lovely auburn-haired woman could not help whimpering. When she thought that she was about to pass out from the intense feelings she arched her hips and cried out as her orgasm arrived. Susan continued to lick at the sweet juices that ran out of Gloria's excited vagina. Finally she removed her head from between Gloria's trembling thighs.
Glen, in the meantime, had removed his clothing and stood at the side of the bed with a raging hard-on. When Susan got to her feet Glen quickly moved into position and, before Gloria realized what was happening, the ex-cited man had lifted her legs and plunged his cock deep into her open cunt. Gloria's vaginal muscles grabbed at the invader and began milking it as Glen held steady to al-low his cock to soak in Gloria's juicy pussy. Then he started fucking and the panting girl under him responded lustily. As the fucking couple held tightly to one another Susan removed her clothing quickly and straddled Gloria's head. The tall blonde lowered herself until her puffy pussy lips came into contact with Gloria's mouth.
"Eat me, Gloria," she urged, "eat my pussy while Glen is fucking you."
Gloria opened her mouth and inserted her tongue into Susan's pussy. She darted it in and out, then ran it up and down.
"Oooo, Gloria, you've eaten pussy before," the excited woman sighed. "I love what your tongue is doing to my pussy. That feels wonderful."
Glen continued to move his large cock in and out. Gloria felt another orgasm approaching and the nearer she got the faster she pistoned her agile tongue in and out of Susan. Suddenly, Glen jammed his cock completely into the soaking wet pussy and spewed come into it. Then Susan grabbed Gloria's head and held it against her pussy as she spilled her juice into Gloria's open mouth. As she sucked and swallowed, Gloria's muscles tightened, her hips arched high and her second orgasm arrived.
A short time later the three spent lovers had revived and began to dress.
"That's just a taste of what you have coming, Gloria," Susan told her.
Gloria turned her back to Susan so that the woman could button her blouse.
"My God," she sighed, "I'll never be able to make it through the night. I should be very angry with you two but I'm not. But how the hell am I going to be able to stay awake until six o'clock tomorrow morning?"
"Lots of coffee," Susan said jokingly.
"You'll make it," Glen added. "You'll probably get your second wind about three o'clock and just breeze right through."
"I surer than hell hope you're right," Gloria said as she checked her hair in the dresser mirror.
Gloria returned to the present and found that the record was just about to run out. She grabbed another and quickly positioned it on the empty turntable just in time.
"More good music coming your way," she said into the suspended microphone. "Give a listen."
CHAPTER TWO
The day Gloria graduated from broadcasting school was the happiest she had ever experienced. The field was made just for her. She enjoyed it to the fullest and she knew that she was good. Her low, sexy voice was made to be amplified many times over so that it could be heard by thousands of radio listeners. Her acceptance by a small, dynamic station in the great northwest was arranged by the school's excellent placement service. After a rather tearful farewell at home the lovely girl climbed into her car and headed west. The trip was rather uneventful with the exception of her first night. The exhilaration she felt over what lay ahead of her had kept her keyed up during the four hundred or so miles she had covered, and she didn't feel the least bit tired. But she knew she had better call it a day and settle down for the night. She watched for a likely place to stop for the evening and finally settled on a rather peaceful-looking motel on the outskirts of a large metropolitan area. She checked in and, after cleaning up and getting fresh clothes ready for the next day's travel, decided that she was hungry. The motel's restaurant was about half full and a hostess escorted her to an empty table.
"Your waiter will be with you in just a moment, Miss," the hostess said. "Enjoy your dinner."
Gloria thanked her and began thumbing through the menu. While she was engrossed in trying to decide what she wanted, a glass of water was placed on the table and a pleasant male voice interrupted her.
"Have you decided on what you would like?"
Gloria glanced up from the menu and was surprised as she looked at the waiter, a nice-looking young man with bright red hair and smiling blue eyes. He stood only about five foot three, and Gloria was sure that he couldn't be a day over fifteen.
"Hello," Gloria said. "I'm still undecided but how about starting me off with a dry martini while I think some more."
"One dry martini," the young man said. "Comin' right up."
While Gloria resumed perusing the menu she couldn't get her mind off the young waiter. Wonder how someone so young could work at a place where liquor is served, she thought. Surely the law requires that they be eighteen. Oh well, not my problem, she told herself. The waiter re-turned with her drink and asked if she had decided what she would have to eat.
"I think I'll have the ham-steak dinner," she said. "And a tossed salad with country dressing."
"Thank you, miss." The young man wrote on his order pad, turned away, and headed for the kitchen.
Gloria enjoyed the dinner. She didn't realize how hungry she was until the meal was placed before her. The ham was lean, just the way she liked it, and the vegetables were prepared just right. When she had finished the last bite the waiter returned. As he neared the table Gloria happened to be glancing at about crotch-height and noticed a very pronounced bulge in the young man's tight pants. A sudden shiver ran through her as she imagined what it would be like to see it in an erect state. How could such a small-built young man, have such a bulge? she wondered.
"Would you care for dessert?"
"No, I don't think so," Gloria answered, "but I would like a cup of coffee."
When the waiter returned, Gloria made it a point of checking the bulge once again. The coffee was placed be-fore her and the man stood there for a second or two.
"May I ask you a personal question?"
"Bet I can guess what that question will be," he answered smiling. "Better yet, let me just answer you and then you tell me if I am right. I am eighteen years old, the law in this state is eighteen and, yes, I am small for my age."
"Remarkable," Gloria said. "You are psychic, too."
"No, I'm not psychic," he said. "I'm asked that question at least three times a day. Matter of fact, I've thought of having cards printed up saying that my name is Vince and I'm eighteen."
"Well, Vince," Gloria responded, "you must admit that it is quite a surprise. Please don't feel offended but I would have sworn that you were no more than fifteen or sixteen at the most."
"Well, miss, there's nothing that I can do about my size or my looks and I've gotten used to the questions. There is one thing about me that is fully developed though."
A slight smile played along Gloria's mouth.
"I'll bet I can guess what it is," she answered, glancing down at Vince's crotch. "Looks like most of your growth took place in one area."
Vince smiled and stood still as the lovely girl continued to stare.
"If you'd like to examine it firsthand and up close, I get off at ten o'clock. What's your room number?"
"I'm fascinated at your boldness," Gloria replied. "And it's room 104."
A few minutes later Gloria paid her bill and took the short walk back to her room. She felt a tingle in her groin at the prospect of seeing Vince's generous cock in its erect state. She glanced at the clock. It was only five after nine, so she decided to take a shower and prepare for her visitor. The warm water felt wonderful flowing down her voluptuous body and she lathered herself generously. She worked the soap in and around her hairy pussy and was tempted to prolong the washing of that sensitive organ as she thought of her expected visitor. She forced herself to stop, though, and rinsed off. She rubbed herself vigorously, which brought an additional glow to her lovely skin. After drying she applied a light amount of make-up and-slipped into a long satin bathrobe. She returned to the bedroom and made sure that everything was just right. One soft light was glowing from a table lamp on the dresser. She had turned the television set on prior to showering and noticed that a rock show was being telecast. She began to hum in time with the sounds coming from the set. She was in a sexy mood. Come on, Vince, she said inwardly. I want to check out that meat of yours. Her mind conjured up a variety of images involving her and Vince's cock and it wasn't very long before she felt her nipples harden and her pussy juices begin to flow. Oh shit, she thought. All he'll have to do is show me his cock and I'll come all over myself. She did her best to calm herself down somewhat but it wasn't working too well. Then the door buzzer sounded. She jumped slightly in surprise, then regained her composure and went to answer it. She opened the door and was greeted by a smiling face.
"Hi, Gloria," the young man said, "I couldn't quite wait until ten o'clock so I snuck out a few minutes early. Oh, and I went by the office and checked the register. That's how I know your name."
"Hello, Vince," she greeted him. "I'm happy you got here as quickly as you did. Come on in."
Vince entered the room and Gloria locked the door be-hind him. He looked around and took a seat on the edge of the bed.
Gloria approached the young redhead and stood in front of him. She smiled down at him.
"Bet you don't have anything on under that gown," he said softly.
"I'm not a betting person," Gloria answered, "but why don't you find out for yourself?"
Vince reached his hand through the fold in the gown and ran his hand along the inside of her thighs. Gloria moved her legs slightly apart in anticipation. Vince moved his hand confidently until he felt the soft pussy hair covering her expectant cunt, then ran a finger between her puffed pussy lips. He wiggled it around a bit and Gloria almost lost her balance from the excitement that it generated.
"Damn, Gloria, you've got a very juicy pussy," Vince whispered.
Gloria regained her balance and quickly threw off her gown. Her large, firm breasts quivered and the sensitive nipples stood straight out.
Vince reached up with his other hand and squeezed her gorgeous breasts. He continued to move his other hand in and around her pubic area and the excited girl began to quiver and shake from the double attack on her sensitive areas.
"Oh, Christ, Vince, I'm gonna come!" she squealed. "I'm gonna come and you'd better catch me! Oooo, it feels so goddam good. Keep working your fingers, like that. Ooooo, here it comes! I'M COMING! I'M COMING!"
Vince's fingers were soaked by flowing pussy juices and he had to remove his hand from her breasts to catch her around the waist to prevent her from falling. He removed his hand from between her legs and placed her on the bed. Her eyes were closed and a smile covered her face. He watched her for a few minutes, waiting for her to recover from the effects of the orgasm. When her, breathing indicated to him that she was about back to normal, he reached for his zipper, lowered it and tugged his dungarees down over his hips. Gloria's eyes opened just as Vince's large cock sprang free from its confinement. She almost swooned at the sight. The young man's cock jutted for-ward. It was about eight inches long but looked a great deal larger because of his slight build and small stature. A drop of clear come oozed out of the hole in the tip. Gloria eased herself into a sitting position so that the hard cock was just inches from her enraptured face. She reached up and encircled it, moving the taut skin back and forth as she moved her face closer to it. She was mesmerized. As she played along its length she flicked out her tongue and captured the small drop of juice. Then she opened her mouth wide and enveloped the head with her soft lips. She sucked greedily and, while doing so, reached up with her other hand and fondled his heavy balls. Vince placed his hands on both sides of her face and held her gently while she worked her magic on his rock-hard cock. He felt his excitement growing as Gloria worked her mouth and tongue skillfully. Feeling himself approaching orgasm, he forced the lovely girl's head back so that his cock was re-leased.
"No, no, no," Gloria moaned. "Give it back to me. I want to suck it some more."
"Hold on," he told her, "you're gonna get it right back."
He urged her to move into the middle of the large bed. Then, guiding her with his hands, he positioned her over his body so that her cunt was hovering over his mouth. Gloria grabbed his cock again with her mouth and resumed her sucking. Vince's tongue jabbed up into her pussy and licked at the copious flow of juice. Gloria squirmed around but would not release her hold on the rigid cock in her mouth. Vince clutched her hips and drew her down more snugly. His mouth and tongue touched every part of her twitching cunt. His cock began to jerk as his orgasm approached. He moved his hips to try to force more of it into her mouth but Gloria was maintaining complete control. Suddenly thick spurts of come jetted from Vince's cock and sprayed her throat. She sucked harder to get it all and felt herself coming again as she swallowed. As her second orgasm arrived she forced her hips down so that her cunt was plastered against Vince's face. Vince licked up the juices that were flowing from Gloria's open vagina while she continued to swallow the final drops of come from the large cock.
They remained in the sixty-nine position for some minutes after they had exploded. Vince's cock had not shown any sign of wilting and Gloria was amazed. Then the young man urged her up and off his firm body. He guided her down on her back, took one of the pillows and placed it under her shapely hips.
"Now I'm gonna fuck you, lady."
"Put it in me," she urged. "Fuck me good. Fuck. Fuck."
Vince placed the head of his hard cock at the opening of her vagina and slid forward. The entire length was captured by her wet cunt. He kept it firmly imbedded in her, then lowered his mouth to hers to let her taste her pussy on his lips. As they crushed their mouths together Vince began pumping in and out. Gloria matched his strokes and clutched him with her legs. She thoroughly enjoyed fucking but this was a special treat. The pistoning cock touched every part of her and she felt repeated thrills racing through her as the cock worked feverishly. Gloria was almost afraid to come a third time, but she knew that the loving cock would work its magic on her and make it hap-pen. The familiar feelings began anew and she knew that another orgasm was only minutes away. Vince picked up the tempo as his body began to feel his orgasm approaching. Vince was the first to come and he thrust forward and held himself rigid as his cock exploded a second time. While the waves of pleasure swept over him, Gloria hollered out as she came again.
The exhausted couple collapsed away from each other as their spent bodies fought to recover from the gut-wrenching thrills they had just experienced. Gloria fell into a deep sleep and Vince forced himself up. He went to the bathroom to freshen up a bit, then dressed and quietly departed.
Gloria didn't move.
CHAPTER THREE
Todd Murray had just finished his four-hour stint on the air. He went from the control room into the office to check on the morning mail and talk with the program director. He made a few cutesy remarks to the station's secretary, then flopped down at the communal desk and grabbed for the few pieces of mail that awaited him.
Murray had been with the station for about three and a half years and during that entire time he had been the "morning man." His broadcasting chores ran from six to ten six mornings a week and, to supplement his income, he spent a minimum of twenty hours a week in sales. Most announcers at the smaller stations were hired as "combo" men, spending so many hours a day on the air and "pounding the pavements" for another half a day. They were paid a base salary for their broadcasting work which was seldom enough to live on and received a percentage of sales. Todd was reasonably successful at both activities but he realized that his talents were limited and he would always remain a "small time" announcer for as long as he stayed in the business. But he was content with how things were going and had no desire to seek "bigger and better things." He enjoyed the northwest more than he had enjoyed any other part of the country to which he had been exposed. He was a bachelor, had a comfortable apartment, and enjoyed fair success with the ladies.
Todd took his time thumbing through his few pieces of mail. One of them was a fan letter which gushed over his voice, his choice of music and his personality. He felt pleased with the contents of the letter until he got to the end and learned that it was written by a twelve-year-old girl.
"Todd, what say we chat a bit?" a voice interrupted his reverie.
"Oh, sure, Ben," Todd answered. "Right now okay?"
"Fine with me," Ben Wilson replied. "Let's use my office."
Ben Wilson was Program Director and Assistant Manager of the station. The titles sounded very impressive but, in actuality, they didn't amount to much. As with most small stations, the staff was small and most of the employees had one title or another. Ben was in his mid-forties and had been in the business for more than twenty years. He had been exposed to the big time and bright lights but the hectic pace and the constant demands were too much for him. He had been with his current station for about eight years and was content to stay. He had been married for about twenty years and had three children between twelve and eighteen. They were reason enough for him to give up the nomadic life of a radio announcer and establish some roots.
Todd Murray poured himself a fresh cup of coffee and placed it on Ben's desk. He slid a chair up close and looked at Ben expectantly.
"Todd," Ben began, "none of us has been happy with the way things have been going around here for the past couple of months. We're not happy with Greg Girard on the midnight to six shift and I know that you haven't enjoyed following him on the air for some time now. Whether you realize it or not, your work has been affected by the strained relations between the two of you and we can't afford that. I've always felt that the morning man was the key position at any station. He sets the pat-tern for the entire day and he must be ON to hold the listeners and keep the clients happy."
Ben sat back and paused. Todd was giving him his undivided attention and waited for the P.D. to continue. When Wilson felt that his remarks had had their intended effect he continued.
"I've taken steps to rectify the situation," he went on. "I haven't said anything to any of you for I wanted to wait until the last minute and spring it suddenly. Effective Sunday night at midnight we have a new jock for that time slot and Girard is out on his ear. I've got an old friend who runs a broadcasting school back in the midwest and he sent me a demo tape of one of his recent graduates. And I like what I heard. I think we got us a winner even though the experience isn't there. What a voice. Wait till you hear the demo tape which I intend to play for you in a couple of minutes."
"Damn," Todd remarked, "this guy must really be good. I haven't heard you this excited about anything in a helluva while. What's his name?"
"Not him, Todd -- her. It's a young woman," Wilson said dramatically. "And her name's Gloria Harkness."
"A broad? Don't tell me you hired a girl," Murray said with astonishment. "Far as I know this station has never had a woman announcer. Know anything else about her?"
"Only that she's gonna take over late night radio in this area," Wilson answered enthusiastically. "She's single, about twenty or so, and is dynamite. Take it from some-one who's been around this business a long time, Todd. This girl can't miss. C'mon, I'll let you listen to her demo tape."
The two men went into a private studio room which had been set up to make tapes and prepare commercials. The older man got everything set up and engaged the recorder playback. The two of them listened attentively and nodded agreement to each other as the twelve-minute demonstration tape rolled on. When the tape ran out the two men just looked at each other.
"Do you agree with my assessment?" Ben asked.
"Damn," Todd replied, "you weren't kiddin'. She is terrific."
Ben reached into his coat pocket, extracted a three-by-five color photo and handed it to Murray. "That's the face that goes with that voice."
Todd took the picture and let out a long, low whistle.
"What a doll!" the young announcer exclaimed. "All that talent and looks to go along with it. It's gonna be a real pleasure coming in here before six o'clock every morning. Hell, I might start getting in an hour early from now on."
"I thought you'd like her," Ben went on. "She's due to arrive in town in the middle of the afternoon tomorrow. I've got a small apartment for her so that she'll be ready for work very shortly?'
"I'll be happy to show her around town and give her a hand if she needs it," Murray gushed.
"That might not be a bad idea," Wilson replied. "Since the two of you are gonna be working together that just might be the thing to do."
Todd Murray left the office and, bidding goodbye to the secretary, headed uptown to visit some of his clients. His mind was in a whirl thinking about the attractive new announcer. Tomorrow afternoon he would be at his best. He wanted to make a very favorable impression on the new announcer since he would have to work with her and, much more than that, since she was so attractive. He got through the rest of the day without realizing much of what he had accomplished. He drove home to his own efficiency apartment, prepared himself something to eat, then settled down as best he could to a quiet evening at home. His last conscious thoughts before drifting off to sleep were of the lovely young woman he was going to meet in about fifteen hours.
* * *
"This is Todd Murray closing out for this day," the announcer said as he signed off his show. "And, as always, you have a good day all day long. See ya tomorrow."
Todd left the control room and entered the office. "Phyl, can I break in for a minute?" he said to the young secretary.
Phyllis Capp turned from her typewriter and, smiling, looked up at Todd. She was a recent high school graduate who had been at the right place at the right time. Three days after Phyllis's graduation the station's secretary had given two weeks' notice. She was getting married and moving away. Phyllis had done very well in school and was extremely good at typing and taking shorthand.
Phyllis's brother, Jim, serviced the refreshment machines at the station and he just happened to be present when the station was preparing to advertise the position. Jim told the manager about his sister and was told to call her and have her come right down for an interview. When Phyllis arrived thirty minutes later she was so nervous and upset that her menstrual period arrived prematurely. The manager assured her that she should just sit back and relax and everything would be fine. He gave her an impromptu typing and shorthand test which, despite her nervousness, she passed to his satisfaction. He told her that she could start the following morning, quoted her starting salary, and wished her well after she graciously accepted. Phyllis was very pleased and her effort and attitude showed it. Before very long she was a fixture.
"Never too busy for you, Todd," she said. "What can I do for you?"
"I assume you know about this Gloria Harkness who is due to arrive this afternoon," he began. "Am I right?"
"Yes. Mr. Wilson told me about it over a week ago but made me promise not to mention it to anyone"
"Well, Mr. Wilson thought it would be a good idea for me to meet her, help her get settled and show her around. I've been trying to anticipate some of her needs so I thought I'd get you to make me a short list of places-she might need to know about like a hairdresser, the best place to buy clothing, shopping for women's needs and so forth."
"I'd be glad to, Todd," she replied. "I can have it for you in just a few minutes if you'd like to wait."
"That'd be great, Phyl. I've got some new copy to work up before I leave today anyway. I'll pick it up from you before I leave."
An hour and a half later Todd cleaned up his work area, picked up the short list from Phyllis and left the station. He drove back to his apartment where he showered and changed. Gloria was due to arrive in another hour or so and he wanted to look his best. When he had finished he checked himself, was satisfied, then left his apartment to return to the station.
Todd was standing out in front of the station watching the traffic. He had no idea what kind of car his new co-worker would be driving but he would be able to recognize her as soon as he laid eyes on her. After he had been waiting for about fifteen or twenty minutes a dusty compact sedan pulled into one of the parking spaces which was marked as reserved for members of the radio station. He watched as the driver's door was thrown open. The attractive young woman got out of the car and stretched. She looked around and noticed a nice-looking guy walking to-ward her.
"Hi, Miss Harkness. I'm Todd Murray," he said, ex-tending his hand. "If you have no objections I've been asked to help you get settled and show you around town."
"That sounds great," the woman answered, "and, please, let's make it Todd and Gloria. Are you a member of the staff?"
"Yes," Todd replied. "I'm the morning man, so I'll be the one you'll be waiting for every morning as six o'clock begins to close in on you."
"Wonderful," Gloria exclaimed. "Mr. Wilson spoke with me on the phone about my schedule so I'm quite ex-cited about it. But I'm sure I'll be glad to see your smiling face every morning."
"Well, let's leave everything in your car and I'll introduce you to the people inside before we head away fro here."
"Oh, God, I must look a sight after all that traveling, the young woman replied. "Isn't there someplace where can freshen up first?"
"Tell you what," Todd said. "Just inside the door to the right is the ladies' room. You duck in there; then we' meet the gang."
"Sounds good," Gloria said as the two of them headed into the station.
Todd waited for Gloria to prepare herself to meet the few people who were available at the station. He heard the door open and turned to meet her. He knew that she w attractive, but the few minutes she took to freshen he make-up and brush her hair made quite a difference. She was some knockout. He took in her short stature but, at the same time, noticed the generous bosom. His cock gave a sudden twitch as he drank in her loveliness.
"Now I feel a bit more presentable," she said with smile. "I'm ready if you are."
Todd escorted her into the station and introduced he first to Phyllis. The two young women exchanged pleasantries, then Todd told Gloria that it was time she meet the guy who hired her. He took her toward Ben Wilson's office and knocked on the door. A familiar voice told him to come in.
"Ben, I'd like you to meet Gloria Harkness," Todd Murray said. "Gloria, this is the guy who really run things around here. And the guy who does the hiring and firing."
"I'm happy to know you, Mr. Wilson," Gloria said to the man standing behind the desk. "And, before an more time passes, let me thank you for giving me this opportunity."
"No thanks necessary," Ben replied. "I think that it will be proven very soon that I should be thanking you for accepting the position. We think you are going to be a distinct asset around here and we're very happy to have you."
The three of them chatted awhile about the station and its format. They discussed other aspects of the operation until Gloria ran out of questions. Then Todd took Gloria into the control room and introduced her to the announcer on duty, and the station engineer, who was per-forming some of his routine checks on the equipment. Todd also showed her the record library and the recording studio. Then it was time to move on.
Todd was just about bushed as he carried the last piece of luggage into the apartment. He set it down in the middle of the living room floor and collapsed into the nearest chair. Gloria heard the heavy sigh emerge from her escort and turned to face him. Todd looked at her and smiled.
"Damn, Gloria, what have you got in those suitcases? Rocks?"
"No," she said laughingly, "mostly clothes, but some books and odds and ends. I didn't realize how heavy they were -- my dad packed the car for me before I left home. Well, you just sit there and relax for a while. I'm gonna put a few things away so that we can move around in
here."
Todd flicked on the television set while Gloria went about straightening up her bedroom. After a while she re-joined him in the living room.
"Todd, I'd like to ask you a couple of questions if I may."
"Shoot," he said. "I'm all yours."
"I really appreciate all this help," she began, "but some-body really went overboard. First of all, this is a lovely apartment and I am very satisfied with it. But how did you get the utilities turned on? And who signed the lease for this place? And who stocked my kitchen and refrigerator?"
"One thing at a time," Todd said with amusement. "First of all, there are four apartments in this building and the building is owned by Ben Wilson. So that takes care of that. Secondly, Ben authorized me to withdraw the money from petty cash to get your utilities turned on. And, thirdly, Ben's wife did the grocery shopping. Ben has an accounting to the penny of all of the expenditures which he will settle with you in a few days. Does that answer your questions?"
"Tell me," she went on, "does he do that for all of his new employees?"
"Well," Todd resumed, "he is a great boss and will bend over backwards for us if we're straight with him. But he did a little more for you than he would for most of us since he wanted you on a minute's notice and wanted to get you on the air shortly after you arrived. But he's a great guy. Incidentally, the guy who owns the station is very seldom around. He's got his fingers in lots of things and isn't in town very often. So Ben runs the show at the station."
"I'm overwhelmed," Gloria stated. "I never expected a red carpet to be rolled out for me especially when you consider that this is my very first job and nobody really knows whether I'm gonna do well or not."
"There doesn't seem to be any question how you're gonna do," Todd answered. "The few of us who have heard your demo tape are convinced you'll be a smash. Just wait. You'll see."
"I hope everyone is right," Gloria said. "Well, sir, how about you relaxing some more while I take a fast shower, then I'll fix us something to eat. I am a half-decent cook."
"Okay on the shower, Gloria," Todd answered, "but cooking is out. I have reservations at one of our nicer restaurants for dinner."
"Wonderful," the girl responded. "How many more pleasant surprises do you have in store for me?"
"Nothing else for today," he answered her. "But tomorrow, being Saturday, I plan on picking you up after I get off the air at ten and show you around town and the surrounding area. Then I want to familiarize you with the control room. Then tomorrow evening we're having dinner with the Wilsons. Ben and his wife have scheduled a cookout to welcome you. All the people from the station will be there except one of our weekend announcers who will be on the air. Think you'll be able to hold up under all that activity?"
"I'll manage somehow or other," she said happily. "Well, let me get myself under the shower so I can get ready for dinner. I'm famished."
Todd smiled and licked his lips as he watched Gloria walking away from him toward her bedroom. He admired her shapely hips and firm buttocks that were accentuated by her tight jeans. Looks good enough to eat, he thought to himself.
CHAPTER FOUR
The hot, rich coffee was the perfect topper for a delicious meal. Gloria and Todd had both been very hungry and had attacked their food with relish. The food was very well prepared and graciously served. Neither of them said very much until their appetites had been soothed, then they discussed the radio station while enjoying pie and coffee. The night had been just about perfect but it was time to call it quits since Todd had to be up early in the morning to do his show.
"Well, Gloria," the young man remarked, "I'd like this evening to go on and on but if I want to keep Ben Wilson happy I had better think about getting my beauty sleep. Five a.m. comes awful early. Would you mind very much if we leave?"
"Todd, it's been great," she replied, "and I'd like to Continue talking with you but I realize you have to get home. Besides, I'm kinda bushed from my trip and I should hit the sheets early myself."
The attractive young couple left the restaurant and Todd assisted Gloria into his car. The drive back to her apartment was pleasant and relaxed. The car radio was tuned to their station so that Gloria could get an idea as to the type of music they played and the overall format they followed. The announcer's name was Jim Garrison and Gloria was impressed by his work. "How long's Jim been with the station?"
"About three years now. He had an offer recently to go down the coast to San Diego but he passed it up. Kinda surprising, too, for Dago's a big market and I'm sure they offered him a lot more dough than he's making here."
"How about you, Todd? Why are you still stuck in this market?"
"Oh, I'm not stuck. I like it here and I think it fits me just right. The big time ain't for me. This is my speed."
"You're too modest," she said. "I'll have to get up early in the morning and give you a listen."
Their conversation concluded as Todd directed the car into a parking space in front of Gloria's apartment. They both got out of the car and walked hand in hand to the door. Gloria handed Todd her key so that he could unlock the front door.
"A quick nightcap to call it a night?" Gloria said as they entered the apartment. "I noticed that Mrs. Wilson included a bottle of wine in the supplies she purchased for me. Let's have a sip."
"Sounds good to me," Todd replied.
He removed his coat while Gloria was rooting around in the kitchen for an opener and glasses. She had to make do with a couple of clean jelly glasses that had been supplied to her along with a few plates, cups and silverware. She poured the wine and headed for the living room.
"Be very careful with these expensive wine glasses," she said in jest as she handed one to him.
"Oh, gosh," Todd retorted, "I'm not accustomed to fine crystal like this. I'll have to hold it with both hands to be sure that I don't drop it."
Gloria sat on the couch beside him and smiled as she took a sip of the cool amber liquid. The wine warmed her and sent a soft glow through her. Todd kept his eyes on her in obvious admiration. He mentally undressed her as he tried to visualize all the soft curves hidden beneath her clothing. His cock began to grow as his eyes became riveted to her gorgeous breasts. Gloria was aware of Todd's attention and a smile covered her face. She felt a stirring in her lower body and realized that she would love to be fucked right now.
"Todd," the attractive girl said softly, "this has been such a wonderful day that I don't want to take a chance on spoiling it. But I'd like to ask you a very personal question. Do you mind?"
"Don't mind a bit," the horny young man answered. "Ask away."
She leaned toward him and looked directly into his eyes.
"Would you like to fuck me?"
Todd couldn't believe his ears. He felt his mouth go dry and he tried to open it to answer.
"Would you like to fuck me, Todd?" she asked again.
"Gloria, there's nothing that I would like more," he was able to say at last.
"You stay right here and take your clothes off and I'll be back in a flash," she said huskily.
Gloria went into the bedroom while Todd quickly got out of his clothes. He sat back down on the couch and looked down at his erect cock. The skin was stretched to its limit. He wrapped his hand around it and a single drop of fluid oozed out of the tip. He could hardly believe this was happening. The two of them had met just about eight hours ago and here they were ready to explore each other's heated body. He raised his head and turned toward the bedroom door just as Gloria came out, completely naked. Her large breasts bounced lightly as she walked. Todd's eyes were glued to the lovely woman. The slender waist was accented by firm, shapely hips. Her legs were as lovely as the rest of her. She stood looking down at him while his eyes moved from her pussy to her tits to her face and back down to her pussy.
"I'm hot, Todd, and I want to fuck," she said softly, "but there are other things I like, too."
She dropped to her knees in front of him and bent her head forward so that she could trap his straining cock with her lovely lips. She slowly slid her mouth down over the head and smiled as she heard Todd suck in his breath. She moved her lips up and down slowly, then released the hard pole to run her tongue down its length. Then she cupped his balls and licked the wrinkled skin encasing them. Todd was moaning as Gloria's skillful mouth sent thrills through him. He didn't want her to stop but he knew that if she continued much longer he would lose his load. When he thought she had gone past the point of no return she released him and stood up. A smile covered her face. Then she moved forward and placed her hands on the sides of his head. She guided his face forward until his nose and mouth came into contact with the thick hairs covering her pussy. Gloria moved her feet apart so that her pussy would be more accessible to Todd's searching tongue. He found the opening and worked his tongue in and out. He placed his hands on her buttocks and moved her closer so that his breathing was almost cut off. A combination of liquid from his working mouth and secretions from her open vagina began running down the insides of her thighs. Gloria began to groan as her excitement mounted. Todd continued licking and jabbing at her sensitive flesh. She was having trouble keeping her balance and had it not been for Todd holding her lovely ass cheeks she might have fallen. Suddenly he moved his face away from her cunt and, as, carefully as he could, he placed her down in the center of the rug. Her legs were spread as far as they would go and the excited male positioned himself over her. He guided his cock to the opening, then moved for-ward, sinking all the way in. Gloria whimpered as the hard cock explored the depths of her welcoming pussy. Then she threw her legs around his back as he began to fuck at a rapid pace. They both grunted and panted as their passion climbed. Todd dropped his head to her chest and began to suck one of her erect nipples as he continued to drive his cock in and out. Gloria's excitement lifted her to uncontrollable heights.
"Oh, fuck me, Todd! Fuck me! Make me come!"
Her coarse pleading urged the young announcer to fuck faster. His own orgasm was rapidly approaching.
"I'M COMING, TODD. I'M COMING," she screamed as her pussy juices flowed freely from her stretched snatch. Seconds later Todd jammed his cock for-ward and held it there as he erupted jets of come into her. Gloria squeezed him harder with her shapely legs as the thrills of orgasm affected her entire body. Then Todd slowly withdrew his spent cock and watched it emerge covered with the mixed juices of both of them. Gloria dropped her legs and lay spread-eagled on the floor; her body was awash with perspiration. She felt deliriously wonderful as her body attempted to return to normal.
Todd was the first to move as he got up and made his way to the bathroom. He emptied his bladder and then cleaned up as best he could without taking a shower. He returned to the living room and found Gloria sitting on the couch, smiling.
"That was the nightcap I had in mind all along," she said, looking up at her tired lover.
"That's the best kind," he answered. "But, listen lovely lady, I've got to get out of here so that I can get some sleep. I hate to just get up and run but you know how it is."
"Please don't apologize," Gloria said. "Next time I won't let you off so easy."
Todd felt rather foolish dressing while Gloria sat there nude and watched him. She toyed with her breasts as Todd finished up and when he looked over at her he saw that her nipples were extended. She grinned impishly.
Todd got to his feet and moved toward her.
"I'm gonna head for home, Gloria," he said. "Thanks for a great, great evening. Don't forget, I'll be by about ten-thirty tomorrow morning to show you around town. You'd better get some sleep, too. This must have been one hectic day for you what with driving most of the day and then being on the go all evening."
Gloria got to her feet and walked toward the door with her new friend. He placed his hand on the knob but Gloria stopped him before he could turn it. She looked up at him and reached to encircle his neck. She urged his head down and she kissed him. Then she broke away.
" 'Night, Todd," she said softly. "See you in the morning."
"Good night, Gloria," he replied. "It's been great. Thanks a million."
Then he left.
Gloria took a quick shower and climbed into bed. It had been quite a day. She reached over and turned off the light. She snuggled down and smiled as she relived the day before drifting off to sleep.
* * *
The attractive young woman opened her eyes and glanced at the illuminated clock on the night table. 8:15. She thought about rolling over and grabbing some more sleep but then she realized she wouldn't hear what Todd sounded like on the air. She sat up on the side of the bed, slipped her feet into a pair of slippers and went into the kitchen. She got some coffee started, then rooted around for her transistor radio. She remembered unpacking it yesterday but couldn't recall where she had placed it. She finally located it buried under some towels which she had unpacked but hadn't put away. Then it dawned on her that she didn't know what frequency the station was on. Oh, well, she thought, I'll just tune through the dial until I hear him. After going up and down the dial twice she finally heard a familiar voice reading a weather report for the local area. She kept the station on while she prepared breakfast.
She cleaned up the kitchen, then spent the next thirty minutes in the bathroom. She selected a comfortable pair of blue slacks and a light pullover sweater. She returned her attention to the radio just as Todd was signing off for the day and asking his listeners to be sure to rejoin him on Monday morning. Todd worked six mornings a week which was quite common in the business. Sunday morning was covered by one of the part-time, weekend announcers and consisted of the broadcast of religious services from a couple of the local churches and several hours of light music with a minimum of talk. Radio tradition-ally was empty of commercials on Sunday morning.
At twenty-five minutes after ten the doorbell rang and Gloria answered it immediately. She smiled as she welcomed Todd.
"I'm all ready if you are," she said. "If you'd rather, though, I can offer you a cup of coffee before we go."
"Please," Todd remarked. "I'm full of coffee. I must have had six cups during my four hours on the air this morning. I'm ready to float now."
"Okay," she replied. "Oh, by the way, I listened to you this morning and you are tremendous. I really enjoyed your show."
"Thank you, ma'am," he said. "You have very discriminating taste."
The next three hours were spent riding all over town with Todd showing Gloria all the points of interest, pointing out a few of the historical spots, and familiarizing her with the general layout of the area. They stopped for lunch at a fast-food drive-in, then Todd showed Gloria the location of the shops and stores that Phyllis had listed. Gloria was very pleased with the tour and was convinced she was going to be happy living and working in the area. She had noticed during the tour that the area boasted a porn theater. She chose not to comment on it to Todd but noticed the "Adults Only" sign on the box office window and observed that its name was the Princess Theater. She wondered if, after she had become more familiar with the town and its people, she could slip in some night and take in a flick. She had seen some grainy suck-and-fuck films at a party one night but had never seen a full length 35 millimeter hard core porn film. She filed it in the back of her mind for future use.
Before heading for the station for her orientation there, Gloria had asked Todd to stop at a shopping center where she made a few purchases. When she decided that she had everything she needed she told him she was ready to head for the station if he was.
Since it was Saturday afternoon there was no one at the station other than the announcer on duty. He was one of the two part-timers who provided coverage on Saturday afternoon and evening, all day Sunday and the two nights that the all-night announcer was off. Occasionally they filled in during vacations or illnesses but since they were both employed full time in other occupations they couldn't cover often during the day.
After introducing Gloria to the man on duty Todd answered her questions about the control room. She was familiar with the set-up so she felt comfortable with the surroundings. Next they went into the studio where most of the taping and recording took place. Todd explained the operation to her and gave her an opportunity to operate the recorders to familiarize herself with them. When she was satisfied that she knew her way around she invited Todd to lead on with the orientation.
The last room they toured was the record library. The bins were labeled and a card file was available which was used in conjunction with the labeling. The room also contained one turntable which was used to preview new records.
"Ben Wilson is our program director," Todd began, "and he has total say on the music. He is very dedicated and spends a great deal of time with the music. Now, the way it works is that Ben hears all the records and decides whether or not they will be played at our station. Every record that is approved for play is located in this room. Those he rejects are stored in a big closet down the hall. So when you come in to prepare your show, you are free to select any record in this room. Don't bring in any records of your own and don't accept any records from any of the merchants with the provision that you play them on your show. Ben is adamant about this. And even though you'll be working from midnight to six he'll hear you" very often. That's the one rule you can't violate. Ben will forgive al-most anything else."
"I don't anticipate any problems on that score," Gloria responded. "I'm sure there is plenty of music in this room that will suit me."
"Well, that's it," the young man told her. "There's nothing else that I can think of to show you. Do you have any other questions?"
"I can't think of anything," the good-looking girl re-plied. "If I think of anything later on I'll be sure to pop them to you."
Todd glanced at his watch and saw that it was nearing five o'clock. The shindig at Ben's house was scheduled for six-thirty.
"Anything you'd like to do now?" he asked. "We have about an hour and a half before we're due at Ben's."
"Well, the only thing I want to do is take a quick shower and change clothes," she said. "How about you?"
Todd looked at her and smiled. His impish grin betrayed what was on his mind.
"I know what you're thinking," Gloria said as she smiled. She reached down and fondled his cock. "Lock the door and we'll see if we can sneak in a quickie."
Todd locked the door of the record room and turned off the light. Gloria quickly removed her slacks and panties. Todd lowered his pants, then grabbed Gloria and bent her over the turntable. He got behind her and inserted his cock between her legs. Gloria reached down and grabbed it, then guided it into her hole. Todd was surprised to find that she was so wet down there.
He bent over so that he could reach her pussy and began to flick his finger over her erect clitoris. He moved his cock in and out and Gloria met his thrusts with delight, It didn't take long for both of them to begin sweating profusely as their pleasure increased. The stroking of her clitoris aroused the attractive girl very quickly and soon they both spilled their come in the throes of passion. Shortly thereafter they got themselves together as best they could and left the station.
Todd dropped Gloria at her apartment and told her that he would be back for her in an hour. Then he went home to prepare for the evening get-together at Ben Wilson's. All the while he was thinking of his extreme good fortune with his new co-worker.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Gloria! Todd! Welcome, welcome," Ben Wilson said as he opened the door. "Everyone's here and already started. Follow me to the back and meet the gang."
Ben led the way and the two announcers followed him through the house to the rear patio. About a dozen people were lounging around chatting and sipping ice cold beverages. An attractive, middle-aged woman was tending to generous-sized steaks on side by side charcoal grills. A picnic table was spread with salads, chips, rolls and condiments. Plates and silverware were stacked neatly at one end. Ben approached his wife who was busy turning the steaks.
"Honey, back off for a minute and meet our newest employee," he said. "You know Todd, of course, and this is Gloria Harkness. Gloria, this is my wife, Beth."
"Hello, Gloria," the pleasant woman said, "we're very pleased to have you join us. And welcome to our home."
"Hello, Beth," the lovely girl responded. "I can't tell you how overwhelmed I am with all the kindnesses that I have been extended since my arrival. Oh, and before I for-get, let me thank you for stocking my kitchen for me. I can't begin to tell you how much I appreciate it."
"Oh, I enjoyed it," the woman replied, "although it is very difficult trying to shop for just one person after all these years. I had to catch myself a couple of times to keep from going overboard. Hope I didn't forget anything."
"I can't think of a thing that you forgot," Gloria said.
"Well, you two get something to drink and meet every-one while I get back to the steaks," Beth said, turning back to the grills.
Gloria and Todd turned away and Ben saw that they got something to drink. He ushered them around, introducing everyone to Gloria, then left them to mingle with the others.
Ben and Beth had lived in the warm, comfortable house for many years and loved it as much now as they did on the day that they found it. It was a two-story brick house with a very large fenced back yard. Ben had had a covered patio put in about three years ago and they often entertained, usually the staff from the station, and enjoyed their guests as much as the guests enjoyed being there.
Beth had worked during the first few years of their marriage but had stopped when their first child was born. She had considered returning to work when the baby was six months old, but Ben's salary made her working unnecessary and he urged her to forget the idea. So Beth had been a homemaker all these years and was very contented. She had had a second child which had kept her quite busy, and after the children had started school Beth got involved in a few women's clubs and philanthropic organizations in town. She was a very attractive woman who had always taken good care of herself. Now in her early forties, she could easily be mistaken for a woman seven or eight years younger. She was a bit on the tall side for a woman, kept her weight around 130 pounds and had soft, wavy blonde hair. Both of the children were away at college but their departure was less traumatic for Beth than it might have been because of her local involvement and the outstanding support that Ben provided.
The party was in high gear. Everyone had enjoyed a delicious steak with an assortment of salads. Gloria was impressed by the obvious friendship and camaraderie that existed within the entire group. All of them had been very friendly and graci& s toward her and she knew that she was a most fortunate young lady to have become a member of this close-knit group. She vowed she was going to do her utmost to make Ben Wilson happy he had hired her. During the course of the evening she and Todd had drifted apart as they circulated among the guests. One or two of the wives had felt a bit threatened by her good looks and voluptuous body, but as they got to know her a little the threat passed. The entire evening had been a tremendous success. Soon the people started to leave and be-fore long Gloria was the last guest present. She, Ben and Beth were sitting together, chatting and getting to know each other better.
"Oh my gosh," Gloria exclaimed as she saw that every-one had gone, "here I am gabbing away and everyone's gone.. I'm keeping you up. And I missed my ride. I'm disappointed that Todd forgot me. Guess I didn't make as good an impression on him as I thought."
Ben laughed. "Oh, but he didn't forget you. I told him to go along and that I'd see that you got home all right. Beth and I thought we'd like to talk with you some more so we told him he wouldn't have to hang around and wait."
The three of them sat comfortably in the living room and talked well into the night. Next time Gloria glanced at her watch, it was a little after two.
"My Lord!" she cried, "I'm gonna wear out my welcome. Look at the time. I didn't realize that it was so late."
"I guess we must have been enjoying ourselves," Beth said calmly. "Ben, I think it would be better if Gloria spent the night in one of the girls' rooms instead of driving cross town at this hour. Besides, we've all been drinking a little and it wouldn't be wise to take the car out."
"That's a good idea." Ben turned toward Gloria. "Would that be all right with you, Gloria?"
"Oh Beth, I couldn't impose upon you. Why don't you just call me a cab?"
Ben and Beth both chuckled.
"First of all," Beth began, "you won't be imposing. And, secondly, it would be a near impossibility to get a cab in this town at this hour. No, you'll stay here. We have plenty of room and we'd love to have you."
That issue settled, Beth went upstairs to prepare the room for Gloria while Ben showed her the bathroom and rummaged around to find a new toothbrush. When every-thing had been arranged Beth and Ben wished Gloria good night and left her. Gloria looked around the large, comfortable bedroom. She thought about the small, cramped bedroom she lived in at home. Hers would fit in this one about three times, she thought. She should have been dead tired but the excitement and exhilaration of the entire evening had left her keyed up. She stripped down to her bra and panties and went into the bathroom to wash up. After washing and brushing her teeth she turned off the light and returned to the bedroom. Gloria preferred sleeping in the nude so she shed her underclothes and flopped down on the bed. The room was quite warm and she decided to wait a while before pulling the sheet up over her. Soon she was dozing fitfully.
Gloria awoke with a start. A delicious feeling was emanating from between her legs. She raised her head slightly and carefully and looked down. Ben Wilson was kneeling on the bed beside her with his face wedged snugly against her pussy. His tongue was busily exploring every inch. She didn't know whether or not to let him know that she was awake but she realized that soon she would be unable to keep still and quiet. Thrills surged through her as the agile tongue attacked her sensitive flesh. The excited girl gritted her teeth and clenched her fists in an attempt to keep from revealing that she was aware of what was going on. Her eyes were closed tightly. Then she felt a body care-fully lowered onto the bed beside her. Seconds later a soft, wet mouth captured her rigid right nipple and began sucking on it. A muffled cry escaped her lips as she glanced down and saw Beth's head outlined at her breast. The twin activity being performed on her heated body was too much for her to bear.
"Oooooh, my God, you're driving me crazy," she hissed. "I can't stand it! I'm gonna come!"
Her excited cries only encouraged the middle-aged couple to double their efforts. Beth reached over and began to squeeze her left breast while she continued to suck on the right. Ben's tongue snaked in and out of her cunt. Gloria was on fire. She twisted and bucked as waves of pleasure washed over her. Then she exploded. Rivers of sweet pussy juice gushed from her open cunt. Ben's tongue lapped at the fluids as they escaped from her. Beth continued to suck and squeeze the full, sensitive tits.
"Stop, Ben, stop please," she pleaded. "I can't stand any more. Don't make me come again."
Ben gave no indication that he was ready to stop. Gloria tried to squirm away from the probing tongue but Ben held her fast. Suddenly Beth released both breasts and Gloria thought that it would stop and she'd be able to rest. But seconds later she felt Beth straddle her head and drop her pussy down until it came into contact with Gloria's mouth. After recovering from the shock of the contact Gloria was surprised to find that Beth's pussy was clean-shaven. She inhaled deeply and reeled from the pussy aroma. Beth reached down and took Gloria's head between her hands. She lifted gently until Gloria's lips and nose were flush with her tender pussy flesh.
"Come, my dear," Beth cooed softly, "suck my sweet pussy. Stick your soft tongue into it. Lick me all over."
Gloria did as she was told. She stabbed her tongue into the open hole, then withdrew it to search for the sensitive clitoris hidden in the outer folds of Beth's cunt. She found it and the touch caused Beth to squeal and flinch for just a second. Then she moved her tongue up and down the puffy pussy lips. In the meantime, Ben had finally moved his mouth away from Gloria's tired pussy. She began to concentrate on the pussy at her mouth when she felt Ben climb between her legs and insert the head of his cock into the opening of her pussy. The wetness allowed him to slide completely. Almost as a reflex, Gloria's vaginal muscles grabbed at the hard cock that was resting in her sheath. Then he began moving in and out. The feelings were so intense that Gloria almost lost contact with Beth's pussy, but the older woman's hands brought her back to the task. The action of the erect cock soon had its effect upon her and she felt herself heading for a second climax. Then Beth hunched down on her as her orgasm arrived. Juice from the hairless pussy spilled over her lips and into her mouth. She swallowed reflexively as the juice continued to seep between her lips. Beth then moved away from her and watched as Ben's cock continued its fucking motions. Gloria threw her legs around his waist and clutched him to her as she felt herself building to another climax. Then, in unison, Ben spurted his semen into her excited cunt as she squealed and cried with her second load.
Ben finally lifted himself away from her. He and Beth got up from the bed and left the room. Gloria was shocked. She loved sex but she wasn't sure she would be able to continue at this pace. The three people with whom she had spent any time at all since arriving in town had all enjoyed her sexual favors. This pace is gonna kill me, she thought. Then she drifted off to sleep.
She woke with the odor of bacon attacking her sensitive nostrils. She sat on the side of the bed and glanced at the clock. Ten-thirty. She got to her feet and nearly fell back on the bed. At last she was able to maintain her equilibrium and made her way slowly to the bathroom. Twenty-minutes later she was putting the finishing touches on her hair in preparation for joining the Wilsons downstairs. The shower had revived her and she scrubbed her mouth relentlessly to remove the pussy taste that had lingered. She wondered about the reaction when she joined the attractive, middle-aged couple down in-the kitchen. When she reached the first floor she heard Ben call to her.
"Come right into the dining room, Gloria," he said. "Breakfast is just about ready."
She joined Ben at the dining room table as Beth entered from the kitchen carrying a large plate of scrambled eggs and bacon.
"Good morning, sleepy-head," the older woman greeted her warmly. "Hope you're hungry."
Gloria returned her greeting and assured her that she was starved. During the entire meal the three exchanged light banter and nothing was mentioned or hinted at with regard to the sexual high-jinks they had engaged in just a few hours ago. After eating, the three of them enjoyed a second cup of coffee, then Gloria helped Beth to clear away the dishes. The young disc jockey was thoroughly confused at the reaction of the couple with whom she had spent the night. They spoke and acted just as if nothing had happened. Of course she didn't expect them to come right out and ask her if she enjoyed herself or anything like that. But their actions and conversation belied the fact that the trio had engaged in torrid, uninhibited sexual activity upstairs in that large, comfortable bed.
Not long after, Ben mentioned to Gloria that he would be happy to take her back to her apartment. He told her that he and Beth had some errands to run and were anxious to get started.
The car pulled against the curb and Gloria opened the back door. Ben and Beth both turned and told her how happy they were to have had her at their party and how much they had enjoyed entertaining her. Again, no hint at all at the bedroom activities. The young woman thanked them and headed for her front door as the big car pulled away.
CHAPTER SIX
Gloria still couldn't believe her continual good fortune since arriving in town. Everything and everybody was perfect. She had been in town about a month now and had not the slightest complaint about anything. Her midnight to six radio show was very successful from all indications. Phone calls, letters and outside comments were numerous and favorable. Her relationship with her fellow employees was just super and her love life was better than she had hoped. She got together with Todd once in a while but their conflicting schedules made it difficult for them to maintain any kind of a relationship. Ben Wilson was her greatest booster and would often leave memos complimenting her on her work and proclaiming her success. She had run into Beth Wilson a few times but there was never a hint that alluded to their one night together.
Gloria was cuing up her next record that would close out the hour from two to three. She had torn the latest news recap from the chattering teletype machine out in the office which she would read on the hour. She checked to make sure that she had the latest weather, for the many farm families in the rural communities depended a great deal on frequent and accurate forecasts. Gloria felt an obligation to all of them and, consequently, she was very diligent when it came to providing current and timely information.
She got through the short newscast and weather information without any trouble and then started a record to usher in the fourth hour of her show. She looked up and noticed the flashing red light on top of her console indicating that the phone was ringing. One of the station's lines was wired into the control room for the announcers to make outgoing calls or accept record requests. She picked up the receiver.
"Hi, this is Gloria," she said pleasantly, "may I help you?"
"I'd love to eat your pussy," a deep male voice said softly.
Gloria quickly hung up the phone. She did receive occasional obscene calls and would simply hang up on them. They seldom called back. She had been warned ahead of time about this likelihood and was told that it was usually sufficient to hang up. Once in a while a caller would try again but another denial would usually take care of the problem.
The next record was cued up for play and she glanced at her log to see if she had any announcements scheduled up soon. Generally, there weren't many commercials on the midnight show, but she was pleased to note that the number had been on the increase since she took over that time slot. In addition to commercials there were public service announcement to be broadcast. Her log indicated to her that a recorded jingle for a local soft drink manufacturer was due. She took the small spool from its compartment and threaded it through the tape machine. The flickering red light got her attention.
"Hi, this is Gloria," she said again into the phone, "may I help you?"
"Hi," a softly feminine voice said. "Is this really Gloria?"
"Yes it is," the lovely announcer stated. "What can I do for you?"
"My name's Brenda," the caller stated, "and I really like your show. I listen to you almost every night."
"Well thank you, Brenda," Gloria responded. "Thanks for the compliment. Hope you'll keep listening."
"Can I ask you something, Gloria?" the girl went on.
"Sure. Anything you wish," Gloria answered.
"Are you a virgin?"
Gloria paused. She had received many calls from female listeners but none of them had ever gotten personal. Not to that degree anyway.
"That's a bit too personal," Gloria said. "Why would you want to ask?"
"I was just wondering," Brenda continued. "You see, my boyfriend and I like to fuck to a lot of your music and we were wondering how great it would be if you were here with us to make it a threesome."
Gloria couldn't believe what she had heard. She decided she had better get rid of the caller and not let the conversation continue.
"Look, Brenda," Gloria said with finality. "You and your boyfriend keep having your fun but leave me out of it. Okay?"
The girl didn't give her a chance to remove the phone from her ear before she broke right in again.
"That was my boyfriend, Jerry, who called you a little while ago and told you that he wanted to eat your pussy," the girl said. "I'd like to eat you too. Would you eat me?"
Gloria was beginning to feel herself becoming aroused as the conversation continued. She knew that she should hang up but something prevented her from doing so.
"Brenda, how old are you?" the attractive deejay asked.
"My boyfriend and I are both twenty," the girl answered. "And, Gloria, we would both very much like to eat you. We've seen you around town a couple of times and we know how attractive you are. Matter of fact, my boyfriend gets all horny whenever he sees those gorgeous big boobs of yours. When you wear a tight sweater he al-most comes in his pants."
"Well, you have me at a disadvantage 'cause I don't know what either of you looks like," Gloria responded. "Hold on while I change records, then you can describe yourself to me."
Gloria took care of her duties in the control room, then picked up the phone again.
"Brenda, are you still there?"
"This is Jerry," said the male voice she had heard earlier.
"Jerry," Gloria began, "it seems like you and Brenda are a couple of really free spirits. What do you two look like?"
"Well," Jerry started, "I'm about six feet even, weigh a hundred and seventy pounds, have brown hair, hazel eyes, and a seven-inch cock."
Gloria was getting excited now. She began squirming around on her chair as she tried to picture Jerry's hard cock.
She took her hand and rubbed her mound through her slacks. Her nipples were poking through her thin blouse.
"How about Brenda?" she finally said. "What does she look like?"
"Well let me see," Jerry said. "Brenda's about five four, a hundred and twenty pounds, nice tits but nothing like yours, brown hair and green eyes. And the thing I like most about her is that she has a really thick bush. I love to sink my mouth in it and chew on her pussy hair. How about you? I can guess that you have soft, rust-colored pussy hair. Am I right?"
Gloria was really excited now. "You're just about right," she told the man. "But my bush isn't very thick, though. Say, Jerry, don't you or Brenda work? What are you doing up so late listening to the radio?"
"Oh we both work," he answered. "I'm a cook and she's a waitress at the Crosstown Diner. We work from four to midnight, then we come up here to her place to fuck and eat each other while we listen to you. We usually go to sleep around four-thirty or five."
"You don't fuck and eat each other every night. Do you?"
"We don't miss many," the man replied. "How about you? Would you let me put my dick in your mouth while Brenda sucked your pussy?"
"Hold on. Hold on for just a minute," Gloria re-quested.
She came in on the tail end of the record, read a public service message, gave the time, then started another re-cording. She cued up her vacant turntable, then returned to the phone.
"Still there?" she asked.
"From the sound of your voice when you read that announcement it seems you might be a little bit excited," Jerry said.
"Excited? My damn pussy is dripping," the lovely girl replied. "If I keep talking with you I'm gonna end up getting off here in the studio."
"Be our guest," Jerry said with a chuckle. "Don't let us stop you."
"Oh, you bastard," Gloria whispered into the phone.
"So Gloria," Jerry continued, "how about answering my last question. Would you suck my hard cock while Brenda jabbed her tongue in your pussy?"
"Sounds like it might be fun," Gloria answered. "But let me warn you. When I come I really cut loose with a lot of juice."
"Oh, Brenda will love that," Jerry replied. "When can we get together? Tell you what," he went on. "You pick the time and the place."
"I've got an idea," Gloria said. "Why don't you and Brenda come down here to the station after you get off work tomorrow night. I'll be here alone and there will be nobody to bother us. That way, you can get a look at the operation and we can get to know each other."
"Sounds like a great idea."
"Okay," Gloria said. "We keep the door locked at night so why don't you plan on getting here at just about twelve forty-five and I'll be watching for you to let you in."
"You got a deal, lady," Jerry concluded. "Oh, by the way, why don't you wear a skirt tomorrow night. And don't play with your pussy after we hang up."
"Fuck you," Gloria said, laughing. "If I want to play with my pussy, I'll play with it. See ya tomorrow night."
With that she hung up the phone. She was quite excited at the prospect of getting it on with Brenda and Jerry. And the blunt conversation that had just concluded had gotten to her. She unsnapped her slacks and ran her hand down the front of them. She twirled some of the coppery hairs around with her fingers, then dipped her fingers down. She was surprised at how wet she was. It took her just a few moments of searching to find her throbbing clitoris and she massaged and agitated it until she lightly creamed into orgasm. Her fingers came away soaked. She collapsed back into her chair to regain her composure. Time for another record, she said to herself as she watched the turntable spinning. The night wore on and Gloria struggled to keep going until her relief came in.
* * *
Gloria had been racing back and forth between the control room and the main door. Her guests were due at any moment and Gloria's excitement mounted as the time drew nearer. She had dressed comfortably in a see-through blouse which buttoned down the front and a short black skirt. After thinking it over for a few moments, she decided that she would forgo underwear for the evening. To better prepare herself to make it through the expected sexual ordeal she had slept ten hours that day so that she was well rested by the time midnight rolled around. She checked her turntables again, had the brief one a.m. newscast ready, her tape recorder cued and her log caught up. She introduced her next record and, again, dashed for the door to see if her guests had arrived. Just as she glanced out the thin strip of glass on the upper right side of the door she saw a compact sports car pull up and douse its lights.
The passenger door opened first and an attractive girl stepped out. The driver then emerged and the young couple walked toward the door holding hands. Gloria threw open the door when they were within a few feet of it and the light allowed her to see that they were both attractive. Brenda wore a pink pullover sweater and a gray mini-skirt even though the minis were long out of style. Jerry wore a pair of jogging shorts and a beige T-shirt with the local high school name and logo on it.
"Hi," Gloria said cheerily. "I've been waiting for you. I'm Gloria and I'm sure that you must be Brenda and Jerry."
"Hello," Brenda responded. "Yes, I'm Brenda and this is Jerry Strong. And I don't think we have to tell you how happy and excited we are to be here."
"Come on in," the young deejay said invitingly.
Brenda and Jerry entered the station and Gloria locked the door behind them. They waited for her to lead the way and the three of them entered the control room. Gloria had moved two folding chairs into the room and invited them to sit down while she took care of the tasks at hand.
Brenda and Jerry watched in fascination. They had never seen the inside of a radio station before and they were captivated by the spinning turntables, the peaking and bouncing meter needles and the stacks of records which Gloria had lined up for play. Neither of them said a word as they watched Gloria introduce them to her world. They listened attentively as she made time and weather announcements, read commercial copy and raced through her brief newscast on the hour. The pace slowed down.
"Now," Gloria said as she turned to face them, "the only thing that I want to warn you about is this red light."
She glanced over her left shoulder at a prominent red light bulb centered on the wall over the console.
"You've probably already figured it out," she went on, "but whenever that light is on it means that the micro-phone is hot and any sounds in the room will be picked up. When the light is off you are free to talk or roam around. Okay?"
"Just as you say," Jerry answered.
The good-looking couple was content to watch and listen for the first half an hour or so, then they began to feel at home. While Gloria was getting another record ready for play, Jerry reached down and tugged up the inside of his shorts so that the head of his cock was exposed. Brenda looked at him and grinned impishly. The young brunette decided to play along so she threw her right leg up so that her ankle rested on top of her left knee. That action, coupled with her extremely short skirt, left her thick growth of pussy hair in view. Gloria introduced the next record, then turned on her swivel chair to face her company. She glanced down and her eyes widened as she saw the blatant display before her. She stared at the ex-posed flesh and slowly ran her tongue over her painted lips. She watched as Jerry seemed to order his cock to harden. It snaked farther out of his shorts until the rigid head glistened. The attractive announcer stared longingly at the excited flesh, then moved her eyes to the left where a heavy, dark bush peeked out from under Brenda's skirt. She couldn't recall ever having seen that much hair on a pussy before. It fascinated her.
She suddenly realized that her record was just about to run out and she turned quickly to start the other turntable. When she turned back to Brenda and Jerry, the horny young man rose from his chair and slipped his shorts down and off. He stood still as his generous cock pointed straight toward her. Brenda leaned forward and grabbed the head of it with her luscious red lips and Jerry released a pronounced sigh as the wet warmth enveloped him. Gloria ran her tongue around the crown, then licked the underside of the hard cock from its head to its base. She re-turned her mouth to the head and sucked vigorously, enjoying the thrill of the contact. In the meantime, Brenda got up and removed her skirt. Without losing the contact, Gloria glanced over at the supple girl and, again, had trouble believing what she was seeing. The thick, dark brown hair was bunched on Brenda's mound and spread up toward her navel. Brenda, aware of the reaction from Gloria, placed one foot up on the chair so that her pussy was open and accessible, then reached down and began to tug gently on the fabulous growth. Gloria's mouth had be-come increasingly active as her excitement mounted. She reached for Brenda's pussy and pushed the toying fingers aside. She took a handful of the hair and ran her fingers through it.
The excited deejay forced herself to interrupt her in-tense pleasure to get back to her console. She waited a few seconds for the record to finish, then gave the time and began a public service announcement concerning water conservation. While she was reading the copy Jerry moved behind her and tugged her blouse out of her skirt. Then he unbuttoned the few buttons down the front. He pushed the material aside and took hold of her large plump breasts. Gloria forced herself to concentrate on the material that she was reading. The firm hands molding her tits caused her sensitive nipples to spring forward. Brenda bent forward and ran her tongue over the hard nipple nearest her.
"Remember, it is ALL OUR RESPONSIBILITY to prevent water waste. WE'LL ALWAYS have plenty if we practice effective WATER CONSERVATION."
Gloria couldn't control herself. Her excitement was obvious as she finished up the announcement.
"Oh, you dirty fuckers," the excited girl exclaimed as she started the next musical interlude. "You knew that I couldn't help myself while I was reading that copy. I'll get even with you. Just wait and see."
Brenda and Jerry both howled with laughter at the tricks they had just perpetrated on their hostess.
"We're just beginning," Brenda told the aroused girl. "We've got a few more tricks up our sleeves."
"Get back to work," Jerry ordered Gloria as he reached for her head and guided it back to his cock.
Gloria opened her mouth wide to accept the proffered cock and closed her lips around it once again. Brenda sat back down, opened her legs wide and pushed two fingers into her yawning cunt. Gloria watched attentively as the invading digits glistened with juice. Gloria again reached forward and removed Brenda's fingers. She took two of her own fingers and jabbed them into the inviting pussy. Brenda hunched forward to give Gloria better access. While continuing to suck on the jerking cock in her mouth she used her active fingers to search for Brenda's erect clitoris hidden under the thick pussy hair. She found it and flicked it lightly, causing Brenda to jump with excitement. As she became more engrossed in playing with Brenda's cunt, Jerry shot a load of warm cock juice against the back of her throat. The suddenness of Jerry's orgasm caught her by surprise and she began swallowing involuntarily. Jets of semen continued to spurt forward as Gloria continued to suck and swallow. The man removed his cock from its warm, wet enclosure, then Gloria released her control of Brenda's quivering clitoris to change turntables. Just as quickly she turned back to Brenda and re-placed her fingers. In seconds she had the excited girl twisting and squirming on the chair until a discharge of warm juice covered her hand. She straightened up and smiled as she watched Brenda swoon with delight. Then Gloria got up from her chair and slipped her skirt off. She could feel the dampness on the insides of her soft thighs. She stood still so that Jerry and Brenda could admire her loveliness.
Jerry showed his rapid recuperative powers as his cock returned to its hardened state. He held it and began to stroke it gently as his eyes remained glued to Gloria's lovely body. Her breasts thrust proudly forward and the excitement showed as the nipples filled with blood. Gloria turned back to the board while standing and moved the adjustable microphone up to face level. She began reading the following morning's weather report and, as she did so, Jerry moved her c' air away and got behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and urged her to move her upper body forward. Then he used his feet to signal for Gloria to move her legs apart. She knew what was coming and steeled herself to prepare for the invasion. As she continued with her report Jerry placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her juicy vagina and slid it in slowly. When it reached its depth he held it there until Gloria completed her report. She flicked the control on the turntable to start another record, then Jerry began moving his large cock in and out of her craving cunt. Brenda moved over so that she could kiss and suckle the large tits swaying over the console. Gloria whimpered as the double thrill fired her tense body. When her panting increased Brenda squeezed her way under and in front of Gloria. As the pumping cock continued its movements, Brenda snaked her tongue out and teased Gloria's erect clit. The contact on the sensitive organ coupled with the thrills provided by the thick cock were too much for the lovely, auburn-haired woman. She threw her head back and gritted her teeth as an orgasmic rush swept through her. Jerry had to hold her as the intense release weakened her. He held firmly to her lush tits as her head fell back against his shoulder. Meantime, Brenda continued her actions by running her tongue up and down Gloria's cunt, licking up the love juice that flowed from the lovely cunt nestled against her face. Jerry's cock softened and slipped free but he maintained his control of the lovely breasts of the spent girl. Finally, Brenda moved out from her cramped position and, seeing that the next record was due, made the change crisply. Jerry then slowly lowered Gloria into her chair. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly. Brenda watched the large globes begin to return to normal. Jerry sat down and closed his eyes.
The sexual activity ceased for a while so that the three participants could recuperate. Gloria explained more of the operation to her guests and invited them to tour the other facilities available. None of them bothered to dress and Gloria realized what a humorous sight it was watching Brenda and Jerry roaming around in their birthday suits. She looked briefly at Jerry's deflated cock bobbing as he strolled around. Then she watched as Brenda's attractive breasts bounced lightly. She was still overwhelmed when she glanced down at the thick covering of hair that was so prominent.
Later in the morning, after all of them had an opportunity to visit the bathroom, they were again sitting around the control room talking. Gloria had taken the time to heat some coffee and when it was ready she poured three cups and passed around a tray of cookies. They enjoyed the snack, then Brenda rinsed out the cups and returned them to the rack in a far rear corner.
The time continued to slip by. Brenda and Jerry knew that they would have to leave around five o'clock so that Gloria could get everything squared away before Todd arrived. When four o'clock came and Gloria read the news the three of them realized that time was fleeing. Gloria asked Jerry if he could make the record switch and when he replied that he could she turned to Brenda.
"Brenda, I can't wait any longer," she said. "I've got to get a taste of that pussy of yours."
Brenda did not hesitate. She lowered herself to the floor and when she felt comfortable on the soft rug she looked up at Gloria as she opened her pussy.
"It's all yours," the excited girl said with glazed eyes. "Eat me."
Gloria got on her knees between Brenda's legs and moved her face against the dense covering. She chewed on the wealth of pussy hair, then released it. She moved lower and slipped her tongue into the opening of Brenda's vagina. A soft cry escaped from Brenda's throat as Gloria's tongue explored the inviting feast. She alternated between licking and tongue-fucking as Brenda went wild. As often as she had had her pussy eaten it had never been so skill-fully done before. She felt herself about to come and she reached down and pressed Gloria's face more snugly against her wet pussy.
"Don't stop, Gloria!" she cried. "Don't stop! I'm coming!"
Gloria had no intention of stopping. She continued her assault on the sensitive flesh and she was soon rewarded as a fresh flow of juice seeped out of Brenda's cunt. She continued to lick until the juice was all captured by her agile tongue.
Gloria got to her feet and smiled down at the spent girl lying limply before her. She turned and smiled at Jerry. The excited male was stroking his cock which had again swollen with excitement.
"I'll take care of that in just a couple of minutes," Gloria said as she took hold of the firm flesh and squeezed it gently.
Soon Brenda revived and Gloria told her to make the record switch while she had one more session with Jerry.
"I want to fuck you this time," she said firmly. "Get down on the rug."
"Fine," the man responded, "but first I want to taste that pussy of yours. After all, that's what started this whole thing."
Jerry got down on his back and Gloria smiled as she slowly lowered herself over his face. At last her cunt made contact with his mouth and she grunted as the man's tongue entered her vagina. Jerry moved his tongue in and out rapidly as Gloria fought to retain her balance. She closed her eyes as Jerry ate her expertly. While his tongue was exploring Gloria's cunt, Jerry reached up and clutched the two huge globes suspended from Gloria's chest. Her hard nipples made their size more pronounced. Strange noises escaped from Gloria's throat as the attention being shown her tits and cunt raised her excitement level. She felt herself building and fought against it for she wanted to soak Jerry's hard cock with pussy juice. Before it got too late she forced herself away from Jerry's mouth and moved back quickly until her cunt was positioned over Jerry's straining cock. She took hold of it and guided the head to her pussy opening. When she had the head nestled snugly in her vagina she lowered herself until his entire length was buried in her. She stiffened and remained still to savor the thrill of the hard flesh. Then she began moving, slowly at first, then more rapidly, as she felt her-self building to a gut-wrenching climax. Jerry was caught up in her movements and managed to match her cadence.
"Oh, shit, I'm coming already," she cried. "Ooooo, I don't want to come this soon. It feels so fucking good. Oh, God, I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Gloria cried out as the intense pleasure spread through her. She placed her hands on Jerry's shoulders as her pussy juice soaked the hard cock that was still moving in her cunt. Then Jerry came. Their mixed juices soaked his crotch and ran down his crack onto the rug. Gloria raised up ever so slowly and watched as the last of her secretions oozed out of her cunt. Brenda had gotten caught up in the sexual excitement and had rubbed her cunt until she came again.
Fifteen minutes later the young couple was dressed and ready to depart. It was four-thirty. Gloria had slipped her skirt back on and then replaced her blouse. She was beginning to regret the way she had dressed, for when Todd arrived and saw those beautiful tits through the sheer blouse he would surely go bananas. But nothing could be done about it now.
She escorted Brenda and Jerry to the door, told them that she would definitely be in touch, then watched as the young couple returned to their car.
Gloria returned to the control room with a very con-tented smile on her face. It had been quite an evening. Her pussy had still not returned to normal. She could feel the pleasurable twitching continue as she regained control of herself at the console.
"The time is eighteen minutes before five and it's al-ready a beautiful day."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Days turned into weeks and eventually into years. Gloria continued to enjoy great popularity and the rating proved it. Her program had long ago filled up with paid announcements after the loyalty of her listeners indicate that advertising on her midnight to six show brought sale results. It followed that her salary increased until she was the highest-paid announcer on the staff. Her warmth and personality coupled with her mature beauty enabled he to remain on good terms with her co-workers. Rather than being jealous of her success they were happy for he and discovered that the increase in business brought higher remuneration to them. Along the way she had received attractive offers from larger and more powerful stations but she was simply too happy and too well satisfied to give them serious consideration. It was during those years that the idea began to nag at her that she would like the challenge of managing a station some day. That thought encouraged her to observe Ben Wilson and the way that he ran the station. She learned all that she could about the administrative end of the business and she devoted a lot of her free time to learning about rate structures, advertising agencies and radio sales. Her innate intelligence enabled her to absorb more and more information that she knew would be beneficial to her when her time came.
Of course her love life was full and satisfying. She would occasionally spend time with Todd Murray and she saw Brenda and Jerry from time to time. Strangely, Ben Wilson had never made any overture in her direction and the occasional meetings with Beth Wilson were friendly and comfortable. Neither member of the middle-aged couple had ever referred to or alluded to that one night shortly after her arrival in town.
She made a few close friends in the same manner in which she had become friendly with Brenda and Jerry. An occasional late night or early morning caller would strike her fancy or catch her at just the right moment and she would carry it from there.
But Gloria's world came crashing down one fall evening when an irate mother had caught Gloria and the woman's nineteen-year-old son in a compromising position. Unfortunately, the woman's husband was an influential clergy-man in town and, through his highly placed contacts, the demand was placed on Ben Wilson that he fire Gloria. Ben was extremely reluctant but his hands were tied. To refuse would mean that the station would lose the bulk of its local advertisers, and the financial drain would ruin the company.
One Saturday afternoon Gloria had attended a local high school football game with Brenda and Jerry. During the half-time activities an announcement was made over the public address system for Jerry to report to the scoring table down on the sidelines. Jerry returned to the two women with an ashen appearance and both girls thought that he was ill. When Brenda asked him what was wrong he told her in a very subdued voice that his mother was very ill in Seattle and that he would have to leave right away to join his father and younger brother at home. He told them to stay and watch the rest of the game for he would race back to the apartment, grab a quick shower, throw a few things into a suitcase and be on his way. He assured them that he would be all right and that he would call the following afternoon to give them whatever news he had.
Brenda, Gloria and Jerry had planned on spending the following afternoon at a nearby lake to enjoy a picnic lunch, the beautiful fall weather and any other thing that came to mind. Both girls were sitting around that next afternoon waiting for Jerry's call. Brenda hesitated when the telephone rang but she knew that she had no choice but to answer it. Gloria watched as she held the receiver to her ear, listening, then a broad smile suddenly covered Brenda's pretty face. Gloria quickly moved to Brenda's side and positioned herself so that she could hear Jerry's voice along with Brenda. It seems that the initial report was a bit premature and his mother was not nearly as sick as had been originally thought. He told them that he would stay just three days with his family, then return. Both girls were elated at the news and decided to go ahead with their original plans. They prepared a few sandwiches, packed some cold beer into a cooler, and gathered up whatever else they felt they would need. Soon they were driving through the lovely countryside without a care in the world. They marvelled at the breath-taking show Mother Nature provided. Both girls oohed and aahed at the brilliant colors of the foliage and the majesty of huge, mature trees. Finally they reached their destination and parked the car, gathered up their supplies and went drifting off to look for an ideal spot which would afford them comfort and privacy. There were a few people enjoying the calm lake waters and the surrounding grounds. Gloria and Brenda walked about a half a mile until they found what they thought would be the ideal spot.
They spread a blanket under a large oak tree, arranged their picnic items and sat down. The two women talked and sipped cold beer as the afternoon sun kept the day comfortable. They enjoyed a sandwich and potato salad as they continued to discuss anything that occurred to them. It wasn't long before their conversation got around to sexual matters and both girls felt those familiar stirrings as their talk got more personal and more explicit. They were lying side by side with their heads propped up, looking at one another. Gloria began toying with Brenda's breasts through her sweater and it didn't take very long for Brenda to reciprocate. Brenda, however, slipped a hand under Gloria's sweater and wrapped her fingers around a large, plump breast. Neither girl wore a bra, which made their targets that much more accessible. Gloria began panting as Brenda worked her fingertips around and over an erect nipple. Soon she eased the sweater up over the lovely mound of flesh and lowered her head. She took the hard nub of flesh in her mouth and began to suck softly on it. The tender and attentive action of the greedy lips and tongue soon had Gloria moaning and squirming. Her heated response only made Brenda work harder. While her breast was being worked on Gloria raised her hips and slipped her jeans down along with her brief, thin panties. The crotch of the soft material was already soaked. While continuing to suckle the large tit Brenda slid her hand down Gloria's body until it came into con-tact with the soft, dark hair. She played with the curly tuft for a while, then moved her fingers down until they were poised at the entrance to Gloria's wet pussy. Gloria spread her legs invitingly and Brenda slipped two fingers into the pleasure canal. She worked them around until they were covered with Gloria's secretions, then removed them to search for the sensitive clitoris. When she located it she moved her body down so that her face was inches from Gloria's pussy. She placed her tongue where her fingers had been and the erect clit, swollen from excitement, seemed to be seeking the soft tongue. The contact sent a shock through Gloria's entire body. Brenda managed to position her mouth so that she could suck on the agitated organ. Seconds later Gloria groaned as an explosive orgasm arrived. Brenda continued to suck so that Gloria had to forcibly push her head away, the pleasure was so great.
"Looks like you two girls are really having fun," a male voice remarked.
Both girls were startled and moved quickly into a sitting position. Brenda was still clothed, of course, but Gloria's left breast and dampened pussy were exposed. They looked around and saw a smiling face. A nice-looking young man was squatting down just a few feet from their blanket, his eyes locked on Gloria's plump breast.
"Don't you know that it isn't polite to sneak up on people," Gloria commented as she began to regain her composure.
"Well, I was going to cough or whistle or something, but the sight of you was so beautiful that I didn't think that it would be fair to interrupt you too soon," the man replied.
"Where'd you come from anyway?" Brenda asked.
"Oh, my mom likes to explore the woods in the fall and she asked me to keep her company. She's just over that little rise in back of us, taking a nap. We've been walking for about two hours and she got kinda pooped."
"What's your name, by the way?" Gloria asked.
"Oh, I guess I should introduce myself, especially since I know who you are," the man answered. "I'm Mark Evans and you're Gloria Harkness. I've seen you around town and I'm one of your fans, though I don't get to listen very often."
"Well, Mark," Gloria replied, "this is my friend Brenda. As you clearly saw we were just enjoying the afternoon."
"You certainly were doing that," the man said smiling. "Brenda was doing something that I've often wanted to try. Of course, I'm only nineteen and have been fairly well sheltered, but one of these days ..."
"Why not now?" Gloria asked. "Let's not let this glorious opportunity go to waste."
The two women invited the young man to join them on the blanket and they quickly removed his pants. A rigid uncircumcised cock sprang up as they slid his jeans down over his hips. Brenda wrapped her hand around it and began moving her fingers so that intense feelings resulted. Gloria had moved up near the man's head and invited him to play with her pussy. The excited girl rubbed her exposed pubic area and felt the juices coating her soft inner thighs. He pushed a finger into her pussy and wiggled it around. Gloria urged him to continue. Brenda, in the meantime, had replaced her hand with her mouth and the excitement was too much for the horny youth. After moving her lips up and down on the hard stalk three or four times her mouth was filled with semen as the young cock spurted its load. Brenda continued to suck as she swallowed and the spent cock gave no indication of softening. Gloria's excitement continued to mount and soon she repositioned herself so that she straddled Mark's head, facing toward his feet. Though inexperienced, the young man quickly learned what to do with his tongue, and Gloria's movements indicated that his actions were having the desired effect. While Gloria was being eaten, Brenda mounted the hard cock and guided it into her moisture-filled pussy. She let out an audible sigh as she engulfed the entire length. As both cunts were being serviced, Brenda and Gloria fell into each other's arms and began kissing and licking each other's face. Their breasts mashed together as their actions became more animated. Soon both girls began to feel their release approaching.
"Oh, what a marvelous cock! I'm gonna come all over your cock! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
The two horny girls continued their encouraging words until Gloria suddenly lowered her pussy hard against Mark's mouth and Brenda jammed herself down on his stiff cock. Mark lapped at the juice flowing from Gloria's erupting pussy and shot his own load into Brenda's cunt as she came.
"Oh my God! Oh my God!" a woman screamed. "Oh my God, Mark, tell me my eyes deceive me!"
The young man pushed the two spent women away from him and grabbed his pants. He slid them quickly over his legs and hips and jumped to his feet. He was panic-stricken.
"Mom, I'm sorry. I'm sorry," he said over and over.
The distraught woman looked from Mark to the two naked women, then back at Mark.
"Oh my God, Mark. What have these two sluts done to you?"
"Come on, Mom. Let's get out of here," the young man said as he walked toward his mother and tried to guide her away from the scene.
The woman pulled her arm free of her son's hold and glared at the two naked bodies on the blanket.
"Young lady, I know who you are," she cried, looking at Gloria. "You're that woman who works at the radio station. Well let me tell you, you're finished in this town. I'm Esther Evans, wife of Pastor Evans, and just as soon as I get back to town you'll be on your way."
She strode away. Mark followed sheepishly.
"Oh shit. I've done it now," Gloria said disconsolately. "I'm done around here. Come on, Brenda. Drive me back to my apartment. I guess I'd better start packing right away."
"Whoa, hold on a minute, Gloria," Brenda said. "She was just making a lot of noise. She can't have you fired."
"I'm afraid you're wrong, Brenda," Gloria answered. "In case you don't know it, Pastor Evans is the real power in this community. What he says goes. Ben won't have any choice. He'll have to release me."
"Maybe not," Brenda replied. "Maybe she'll cool off a little on the way home. Shit, it was her son's fault as much as ours. Maybe she'll just settle it with him and let it go at that."
"I wish that were so," Gloria said sadly, "but I don't think there's any hope. Come on. Let's go."
The ride back to town was silent and a feeling of gloom and doom permeated the entire trip. Gloria wept a little when she thought that the happy years in this lovely community had come to an end. She had no doubt that Mrs. Evans would order her husband to confront Ben as soon as she got home. Brenda tried her best to cheer Gloria and soothe the troubled girl but her efforts were fruitless. They stopped along the way to gas up and use the ladies' room. When they resumed the trip the atmosphere was just as gloomy. They both remained silent. Words were useless and they both knew it.
Brenda pulled up in front of Gloria's apartment and told her to give her a call later on. She waited for Gloria to get out of the car, then told her that if there was anything at all that she could do for her to be sure to let her know. Gloria thanked her, then turned and headed for her apartment.
She flopped down in a chair and sat staring at the wall. Somehow or other she realized that something like this would happen eventually, but now that it was here she felt devastated. She lost track of time as her thoughts recaptured the years of success she had enjoyed since that memorable day she had arrived to begin her remarkable career.
She was startled back to reality by the ringing of the telephone. She realized that it was dark out and the apartment, likewise, was dark and dreary. She turned on a lamp, then reached for the phone.
"Hello," she said with some hesitancy.
"Gloria, this is Ben," she heard her boss say.
"I've been expecting your call, Ben," the young woman replied.
"I'm on my way over to your place," the man said. "Expect me in about a half an hour."
It was probably the longest half-hour of Gloria's life. She knew from the ominous sound of Ben's voice that it was all over. All she could do was wait.
When the doorbell rang she got up to answer it. She opened the door and a saddened Ben Wilson stood there.
"Come in, Ben," she invited. "I guess I know why you're here."
Ben stepped into the apartment but told Gloria not to bother closing the door, that he was only going to be a minute. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out an envelope.
"Gloria, I'm sorry," he said. "Take whatever time you need to clear out of the apartment. Just leave the key with the couple next door if you would."
Then he handed her the envelope, turned and left.
Gloria watched the man walk down to his car. She continued to watch as he pulled away, then drove out of sight. Only then she closed the door and opened the envelope. She removed its contents and the first thing that she saw was a check. She looked at the amount and blinked back tears. Ben had given her a month's salary. Then she unfolded a sheet of paper and read it. It was a one page letter of recommendation which overwhelmed her. Ben's words were glowing and sincere. The concluding paragraph was addressed to a friend of his who managed a small mid-western station. He assured the friend that he, Ben, was doing him the biggest favor of his life by recommending that he hire the lovely woman bearing the letter.
Gloria sat down and cried.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It had been a year and a half since Gloria had left the scenic beauty of the great northwest to pick up the pieces and start over. The similarities between the first station at which she worked and the current one were striking. Both were relatively small and both were situated in areas where farming was a major industry. Both stations followed a similar music format so Gloria had no difficulty at all in making the transition. She was working the same hours as she had worked previously. And she was every bit as popular.
When she had arrived in this midwestern community she had taken her time getting settled. She searched around until she found a small cottage to rent. She signed a one-year lease, then took her time fixing it up and deco-rating it to suit her taste. It was located on the edge of town and, consequently, it afforded her a fair amount of privacy. The structure contained a medium-sized bed-room, bath, small living room and a combination kitchenette and eating area. The only thing it really lacked was ample closet space, but she could live with that. Gloria took an entire month to get settled and to get familiar with the area. She had gone through some of her savings but she still had a fairly comfortable cushion. She had never been a spendthrift and the comfortable salary Ben Wilson had been paying her allowed her to accumulate an adequate bank account.
She had made friends with a few people in the community but kept a rather low profile. Her sex life had slowed down somewhat and she had taken to masturbating. She had a battery powered dildo which got quite a bit of work, but she was beginning to long for a hard cock and sensitive tongue. Her large breasts longed to be sucked and squeezed while it seemed that her pussy stayed constantly damp. She decided that she would find someone to help her with her sexual problem, then take her letter of introduction to its intended recipient.
After a light supper the attractive woman showered in preparation for an evening out. She stood in front of a mirror and checked the reflection. Her large breasts were full and firm and she fondled them as she watched in the mirror. Then she ran one hand down her body until it reached the coppery hair covering her lower belly. She ran her fingers through it as her thoughts turned to Brenda and Jerry and the way they used to tease and play with her down there. Then she moved her index finger up and down the sensitive slit. She considered going further but decided to hold off, for she intended tonight to be sexually fullfilling. She turned away from the mirror and went into the bedroom to dress. She selected a sheer pair of crotchless panties but decided to forgo a bra. When she had snuggled the panties in place she separated the opening and tugged a few tufts of hair through it. Next she selected a red skirt and a white pullover blouse. Her breasts settled comfortably under the soft material and the dark nipples showed through. She slipped into a pair of black pumps, then draped a sweater over her shoulders.
She drove to a night spot on the highway some twelve miles out of town. Gloria entered the dimly lit bar and her ears were assaulted by loud rock music from a juke box in the far corner. After her eyes adjusted to the dim lighting she saw that there were customers scattered around the room and a few sitting at the bar. An attractive woman with long black hair was tending bar. Gloria took a seat and the woman approached her.
"Hi, honey," the bartender said in greeting, "haven't seen you around here before. What'll you have?"
"Oh, why don't you fix me a gin and tonic," Gloria ordered.
The woman turned away to prepare the drink and Gloria glanced around the large room. Most of the eyes in the place were on her. She was accustomed to it, however, and it didn't bother her in the least. As she continued moving her eyes around the room it occurred to her that there was only one other woman customer, a short-haired, heavy-set woman seated at a center table with two middle-aged men.
"Here you are, miss," the bartender said, "one gin and tonic."
Gloria turned back to the bar and picked up the drink. She took a sip, then returned the glass to the bar. The attractive bartender stood watching Gloria's actions. Their eyes met and the bartender smiled.
"Sweetie, you don't know anything about this place, do you?" she said.
"No, I don't," Gloria answered. "I'm new in the area and it just looked like a good place to stop for a couple of drinks and a few laughs."
"Well, if you don't mind my saying," the bartender commented, "these are pretty rough, earthy guys who come in here. And we get very few lady customers. These guys will walk right up to you and grab you by the ass if they have a mind to, and when they see those big tits of yours showing through that blouse, they'll probably grab something else too."
"Thanks for the info," Gloria replied, "but I think I can take care of myself."
"I'm sure you can," the girl said, "but you're not in any one-on-one situation. I've seen these guys take a girl over to that far corner, push her back on that table and fuck her right in front of the crowd. Matter of fact, they even do that to me once in a while. This is no family-oriented joint."
Gloria's eyes widened as the woman spoke. She couldn't believe that a girl could get fucked right in plain view of everyone and nobody would try to stop it. The thought fascinated her, though, and she pictured herself being subjected to such force.
"I think I'll take my chances," Gloria said. "Incidentally, my name's Gloria. What's yours?"
"Nice to know you, Gloria," the woman said, extending a hand. "Hope you can survive this place. I'm Wanda."
"Well, Wanda," Gloria said as she released the woman's hand, "I guess I'd better fortify myself a bit. How about another drink?"
While Wanda moved down the bar to prepare Gloria's second drink, the good-looking radio announcer tilted her glass and gulped down the liquid remaining in it. As she set the empty glass down on the bar Wanda returned with her refill. The two women continued their conversation with occasional interruptions when Wanda's job required her to return to her work station.
"Who owns this place, Wanda?"
"I do," Wanda answered. "My husband and I bought it about three years ago when we moved to this area. Every-thing went fine for about two years when he just up and split one day. Didn't say a word to anyone. Didn't leave any message other than a simple note that said that he was leaving. We didn't have much of a marriage anyway but he was a good businessman. Taught me enough so that I felt that I could keep the place going without any trouble. I hired me a bookkeeper and another bartender and everything's been goin' fine since."
"Well, I'm impressed," Gloria said.
Gloria noticed Wanda was looking past her. Just then she felt a large hand on her ass.
"Glen, go easy now," Wanda said. "Don't you go frightening away any of my customers."
"Wanda, this is an extra special customer you got here," the man remarked as he continued rubbing Gloria's shapely ass. "I've been sittin' looking at her back for half an hour now and decided that it was time to look at the front."
Gloria turned toward the man behind her. He was tall, good-looking in a rugged sort of way with coal-black hair and deep blue eyes.
"Gloria, this is Glen, one of my regular customers," the bartender said. "Glen, this is Gloria whose pretty ass you can't keep your hands off."
Glen smiled broadly as he saw that the front view of the lovely woman was even more spectacular than the rear. He acknowledged Wanda's introduction by bending from the waist and giving a quick peck to her revealed, tight nipple.
"My God, I'm in love with a set of twins," Glen said as he looked at the two large mounds of flesh on Gloria's chest. "May I kiss them both?"
Gloria smiled and moved her upper torso away from Glen.
"Let's wait and see," Gloria said. "Give a girl a chance to say hello."
"Glen, sit here at the bar and keep Gloria company while I check a few things," Wanda directed.
The invitation was accepted with relish. Glen occupied the stool next to Gloria and smiled at her.
"Know what I think?" the handsome man asked. "No. What do you think?" Gloria asked.
"I think that I'd like to pump my nine-inch cock in and out your beautiful pussy," he said softly.
"How do you know my pussy's beautiful?"
"Honey, just looking at the rest of you,. I know your pussy has to be beautiful," Glen answered.
Gloria laughed lightly and turned on her stool so that she was facing the man beside her. She opened her legs slightly and Glen moved his hand under her skirt. He inched up until he came into contact with the soft hair sticking out of the opening in her panties. He went deeper until his fingers edged between her puffy outer cunt lips and felt the moist skin inside. Gloria continued to smile and Glen slowly withdrew his fingers, moved them up to his face and began to suck on them. Gloria felt her nipplesharden as she watched the blatant display. After Glen sucked his fingers and captured the pussy juice coating them he placed the fingers at Gloria's mouth invitingly. She opened her lips and let him slide the fingers into her mouth. She sucked lightly, then moved her head away.
"Taste good?" Glen asked the attractive girl next to him.
"You got all the good stuff. All I got was fingers," she said.
Glen smiled and returned his fingers to her juicy cunt. He moved them around inside her, then removed them. Then he again offered his slickly coated fingers to the lovely girl. Gloria opened her mouth and accepted his offering. She sucked until Glen pulled them away.
"How about that time? Taste good?"
"Delicious," Gloria said, smiling.
"You realize that my cock is about ready to bust loose out of my pants. Don't you?" Glen said huskily.
Gloria reached down and rubbed the huge cock which was straining against the material of Glen's trousers.
"I don't think that you exaggerated," Gloria said. "It feels like it's about a foot long."
"No," Glen answered. "Just nine inches."
Gloria continued to rub the big cock as it strained against her hand.
"Gloria," Glen said, "Wanda has a beautiful apartment upstairs. What say we slip up there so we can get these clothes out of the way."
"What will Wanda say?" Gloria asked.
"She'll probably want to join us," Glen muttered. "Let's go."
The two excited people got off the bar stools and walked toward the rear of the bar. They entered a liquor storage room where Wanda was selecting bottles to re-stock the bar.
"Wanda, baby, Gloria and I are gonna check out your apartment," Glen said.
Wanda turned and looked at them. She saw the huge bulge in Glen's pants, then looked at the excited breasts of Gloria.
"Just don't mess up my sheets," she said amusedly.
The attractive couple went through a door at the rear of the storeroom which led up to the second floor. Glen ran his hands up Gloria's skirt as she preceded him and the surprise caused her to scoot up more rapidly. They entered the apartment and moved right into the bedroom. They seemed to be trying to outdo each other as they quickly shed their clothes. Glen flopped down on the bed and pulled Gloria down beside him. Their mouths met and their tongues explored as they twisted and squirmed against one another. Glen's great hard-on was twitching from excitement while Gloria felt juice seeping out of her hot cunt. They knew that their first fuck would be rapid and they were burning with excitement in anticipation. While their mouths remained glued together Glen lifted Gloria and placed her over him. She straightened up and grabbed his cock. She opened her pussy wide and placed the head of it into the mouth of her vagina. She had never enjoyed such a large cock before and she was wondering if she could take it all. She lowered herself slowly until five inches of it was inside, then she stopped. Glen was holding her large breasts and his face grimaced from the indescribable feelings that raced through him. Then Gloria began to lower herself more until she had his entire cock snuggled inside her. The feelings were so intense that she could hardly contain herself. Tears of joy were spilling down her cheeks and just as she began to move up and down on the huge pole, she erupted. She cried out as the pleasure swept over her. While she was in the midst of her orgasm, Glen's cock shot gobs of jizz into her. The milky substance flowed out along the sides of his cock and ran down onto the bed covering. Then he bent the spent girl toward him and teased her pointed nipples with his lips and tongue.
"Let me down, Glen! Let me down," she cried. "Oh, Christ, I'm going to faint!"
Glen eased her off his muscular body and placed her down on the bed beside him. His juice-covered cock began to shrink as he closed his eyes and smiled.
"Oh my poor cunt," Gloria moaned. "You've ruined me."
Glen turned toward her and smiled.
"Don't worry, sweetheart," he said softly. "It'll be okay and ready to go again before you know it. Christ, but you came fast."
"I don't know when I was ever that hot before," she said. "What a wonderful fuck. My pussy still feels like it has a pole jammed in it"
"Take a short rest," Glen said. "We've got a long way to go."
Gloria was able to finally drag herself off the bed and headed for the bathroom. When she was a step from the bathroom door she turned and invited Glen to join her in the shower.
The warm water splashed down on them as they soaped each other's body. Gloria was fascinated by Glen's large cock which had come alive once again. Glen, on the other hand, had lathered Gloria's large breasts until all but the two erect nipples were covered. The water revitalized them and they soon decided to rinse and dry off. Just as they were leaving the bathroom the door opened and Wanda walked in. She stopped and smiled as she took in the beautiful exposed flesh on display in front of her.
"If you two would go slow for a few minutes, I'll take a quick shower and join you," she said.
Ten minutes later three naked bodies were sprawled across Wanda's large bed. Glen's cock was hard again and Gloria began sucking on the head of it. Wanda sat up and watched the lovely head bobbing on the engorged organ. She moved to the other side of the bed and began to play with Gloria's pussy. Gloria opened her legs in accommodation but would not release the big cock sliding in and out of her 'mouth. Wanda moved away from Gloria's soupy cunt and returned to her original position on the bed. Then she moved her head toward Glen's crotch and began licking the hard shaft while Gloria continued sucking on the head. Soon both women were totally engrossed in what they were doing and would periodically let their mouths touch.
"Gloria, come up here. I want to eat you," Glen said between clenched teeth.
The excited woman released the big cock and quickly moved up and over Glen's face. She lowered herself gently until her open cunt was resting on Glen's lips. He plunged his tongue into the welcome hole and slurped at the rich cunt juices that had already started to flow. Wanda sucked Glen's cock while he was eating Gloria. When she felt that he was approaching a climax she moved away from him. Wanda looked at the expression of joy on Gloria's face and got an idea. She stood on the bed and moved to the head of it, straddled Glen's head with her back against the headboard, then took hold of Gloria's head. She moved it forward until her black pussy hair tickled Gloria's nose and mouth. Gloria opened her eyes and looked up at Wanda's smiling face, then moved her face forward so that she could lick Wanda's willing pussy. Wanda reached down and parted her hair so that Gloria could reach her flesh more easily. After moving the hair aside the standing woman used her fingers to open her pussy lips, then Gloria jabbed her tongue into the moist flesh. Wanda shivered at the contact. It wasn't long be-fore both women were twisting and moaning from the tongue-in-cunt action that was taking place.
"Oooo, Gloria, you are good," Wanda cooed. "You can eat pussy so well. Atta girl, keep that up. That's the spot. Lick it good."
Gloria had great difficulty concentrating on Wanda's pussy because of her mounting excitement. Glen's tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. He moved it in and out of her vagina, licked up and down her sensitive outer lips, then searched for and found her erect clitoris. Gloria's senses reeled.
Wanda was holding Gloria's face positioned so that the pungent odor of pussy assailed Gloria's senses. She sucked on Wanda's clit and then felt a flush of juice as Wanda's orgasm arrived. As she started to lick the juice Gloria ground her cunt down on Glen's face and flooded it with her discharge.
Both women had returned to a relaxed position on the bed after toweling off their faces. They smiled at each other, then looked down at Glen's big cock which was still waiting expectantly. Wanda directed Gloria to sit in a dressing chair beside the bed, then she got down on her back beside Glen.
"Fuck me, Glen," she said to the large man beside her. "Let me feel that big cock for the umpteenth time. God, I never tire of it. C'mon, fuck me."
Glen got to his knees, then moved between Wanda's legs. Gloria watched attentively as the huge cock disappeared into Wanda's open cunt. He pushed it to its limit, then remained still to enjoy Wanda's cunt muscles clutching at it. Gloria's eyes remained glued to the sexual connection as Glen began to move the cock in and out. He would withdraw halfway, then plunge in again. Wanda bit into her lower lip. She and Glen had been together many times and she thrilled to the expertise of the handsome man. As a matter of fact, Glen had fucked Wanda twice while her husband was still with her.
The fucking had become so intense that Gloria began to rub her thumb and forefinger over her clitoris. She re-fused to move her eyes from the giant cock as it worked its magic on the attractive tavern owner. Gloria was totally caught up in the action on the bed.
"Fuck her, Glen! Fuck her good! "she cried. "Drive that big cock up into her cunt as far as it will go!"
Glen responded to Gloria's pleas by quickening his pace. Wanda adjusted to the increase and matched his movements. Suddenly, with a loud groan, Glen loosed hot jets of come into Wanda's cunt. Wanda screamed and clutched Glen's back as she reached her orgasm. Gloria, still watching the erotic scene on the bed, had increased the actions of her fingers on her throbbing clitoris until she made herself climax.
Thirty minutes later the three spent lovers were sitting around Wanda's kitchen table drinking coffee. All three were still nude. They had showered after they had recovered sufficiently from their arduous sucking and fucking and decided on coffee as a nightcap. When they finished up Gloria announced that she had better dress and get home.
"Oh no you don't," Wanda said, looking at her. "You can't leave yet. Remember I haven't had a chance to eat you yet and you can't leave until I have had a chance to taste that delicious-looking pussy of yours."
"Oh God," Gloria moaned. "Wanda, I don't know if I'd be able to stand it. My pussy is worn-out. Can't I take a rain check?"
"No you don't," Wanda admonished her. "Tell you what. I'll make it easy on you. Here, sit on the edge of the table."
Somewhat reluctantly Gloria positioned herself where Wanda wanted her and leaned back on her hands. Wanda moved her head forward and began licking Gloria's ex-posed cunt. Soon after Wanda's experienced tongue began its work, Gloria forgot how tired and worn out she was. Wanda warmed to her task and soon had Gloria whimpering and squirming as the tongue worked its way in and around her tender pussy. Meanwhile Glen moved around the table so that he was in position to play with Gloria's big tits. He squeezed them softly and lightly pinched the swollen nipples. Then he reached down and sucked vigorously on each of them. Gloria was completely lost now. The thrills seemed to run from her cunt to her breasts, then back to her cunt. The double assault on her sensitive body made her delirious. When she thought that she would pass out she grunted and cried out as her senses responded with another orgasm. Glen had to clutch at her to keep her from falling over and Wanda moved her face away, straightened up in her chair and smiled. Glen continued to hold the fatigued girl until she started to come around. Wanda reached for a dish towel on the counter behind her and wiped Gloria's pussy and thighs. Then they helped her to her feet until she had recovered enough to manage on her own.
"Think you can make it home all right?" Wanda asked. "If you can't, Glen would be happy to take you. Wouldn't you, Glen?"
"Be my pleasure," the man replied.
"I think I'll be able to manage okay," Gloria answered. "Give me just a few more minutes, then I think I'll be fine. Oh, my poor pussy. I won't be able to touch it for a week."
"I'll bet you'll be fondling it before another twenty-four hours," Wanda said jokingly. "You are one hot little lady. Do you always come so much?"
"My first one is always heavy," Gloria said. "Some of my girlfriends have told me that they don't discharge at all when they have an orgasm but I've always had a good flow of juice from mine. How about you?"
"Oh, I do pretty good," Wanda said with a laugh. "I usually manage to get a little juice running."
"Well, I'd better slip some clothes on and head home," Gloria said. "I came out tonight planning on a good fuck but I never expected anything like this."
"You just happened to pick the right place to come to," Wanda replied. "I hope that you plan on returning to visit us from time to time."
"You can plan on it," Gloria said with a huge grin. "I wouldn't be able to stay away from this place if I wanted to."
"Well just remember where we are," Wanda said. "I'm always here and I don't think you'll have any trouble finding Glen."
Gloria turned and smiled at Glen.
"You take good care of that monster between your legs," Gloria said. "I expect to work on it some more at some future date."
"The pleasure will be all mine," Glen responded. "You take care. See ya again soon."
Gloria slipped her clothes back on and, after kissing Wanda and Glen goodnight, made her way back down to her car. She hardly remembered the drive home and certainly didn't remember falling into her bed. The attractive young woman was totally exhausted. She slept the sleep of the dead.
CHAPTER NINE
Gloria hung up the phone with a satisfied smile on her face. She had just arranged for a two o'clock meeting with Mr. John Morrison, the friend of Ben Wilson. Gloria felt that her appearance coupled with the glowing letter from Ben would be all that was needed to secure an announcer position at the local station. She still had plenty of time to get ready and decided to soak in a hot bath for a while. While she rested in the steamy tub she let her thoughts drift back to her last job. Maybe this change would turn out for the best. She was happy and successful there but perhaps a change of location would further her chances to reach her long-range goal of managing a station. Eventually she stepped out of the tub to prepare for her appointment. She dressed tastefully to make that good first impression. She applied make-up carefully and sparingly, then made a final check of her hair. That chore completed, she took a long look at herself in the mirror and was satisfied with what she saw.
John Morrison was about the same age as Ben Wilson. He was a bit on the heavy side and was partially bald. He seemed pleasant enough and Gloria kept her eyes trained on his face while he read Ben's letter. A few times he smiled and once even chuckled but his overall impression seemed favorable indeed.
"Gloria," the man said, placing the letter on his desk and glancing over at her, "you must be damn good, for as long as I've known Ben, and that's been quite a while, I've never known him to go so completely overboard on any-one. If what he says is true, and I believe every word of it, then I wouldn't even require you to make me a demo tape. And your timing could not have been better. I do have one opening. One of my announcers just accepted an offer from a station in the east. So I do have a position for you. When would you be able to start?"
"How about today?" the excited girl replied.
Morrison looked at her and laughed.
"It's just that I love the work so much and I've had about a month off so I'm more than anxious to get back to work," the attractive girl said.
"Well, Gloria, let me tell you a little more, then I'll listen to your comments. First of all, I have one girl on the staff so you won't be the one and only. Her name's Linda Paxton and she has the all-night show. The opening is the six to midnight slot. That'll be yours if you want it. We follow much the same format as you worked with Ben so there shouldn't be any problem on that score. We have a fifteen-minute newscast at six, then you come on. We like lots of music and a minimum of chatter. You do a five-minute news and weather update at nine. Otherwise you stick to the log and everyone is happy. We do take requests but for the following night. That way you don't have to go racing to the record library to try to find a record that someone wants to hear. The staff all prefer this method. When you prepare your evening show you pull any re-quests that you received the previous evening and just slip them into your schedule."
John Morrison paused for a minute to let everything sink in, then resumed.
"I'm sure you realize," he continued, "that I can't match the salary that Ben was paying you -- not right off the bat, anyway. The best that I can do for now is to offer you thirty bucks a week less than Ben was paying you. If you are as good as Ben says you are and if everything goes well I'm sure you'll be making up that thirty dollars plus in a reasonably short time. There is one question that I'd like to ask you before I turn you over to Evelyn, my secretary, who will take care of all the paperwork on your hiring.
"It isn't necessarily any of my business," he went on, "but may I ask why you left Ben when you were doing so well?"
"Well," Gloria responded, "it was very personal but I think it would be best if I started off with a clean slate and not wait for you to learn things through the back door. A girlfriend and I went on a picnic one afternoon and we met a young man who had been walking through the woods with his mother. His mother was kinda pooped from the long walk so she spread out on a blanket and took a nap. Well, one thing led to another and it wasn't long before the young man and I, along with my friend, were in a rather compromising situation. As luck would have it, the mother awakened and came roaming down a hill looking for her son. We were so engrossed in what we were doing that we didn't hear her approaching. So she caught us in the act, literally. Unfortunately for us she was the wife of the most influential minister in town and she grabbed her son and beat it for home to tell her holier-than-thou husband. Naturally he went ranting and raving to Ben and, due to the minister's influence in the community, he was able to insist that Ben let me go for tampering with the morals of his nineteen-year-old son. Ben really had no choice. And that's the story."
John Morrison had listened attentively to Gloria's story. He let her go on without interruption and gave no indication as to what he was thinking. Finally he leaned forward and spoke.
"Gloria, I appreciate your honesty and candor in telling me the story and all I've got to say is that Ben's loss is my gain. What you do with your own time is your business and I will never sit in judgment on you or anyone else. I intend to push it out of my mind. So far as I am concerned we're starting fresh and we'll go on from there:'
"Thanks so much, Mr. Morrison," Gloria said earnestly. "I appreciate your attitude a great deal. I assure you that you'll never regret hiring me and I'll do my best to make your station even more successful than it already is. Thanks again"
"No thanks necessary," he replied. "Now let me turn you over to Evelyn:'
Morrison took Gloria out to his secretary's desk and, after introducing the two women, left Evelyn to take over the orientation and preparation. There were forms for Gloria to sign, fiscal papers to be filled out, insurance forms, and a half-dozen others. Evelyn kept pushing the forms under Gloria's nose and she kept filling them out and signing them. Finally they reached the end and Evelyn told Gloria that she would show her around the facilities. The general set-up was pretty much the same and the con-sole was exactly the same as the one with which she had worked so long for Ben. The record library and tape room were arranged a little differently and there was a little more room but she wouldn't have any difficulty at all in familiarizing herself with the operation. Evelyn introduced her to the announcer on duty and Gloria was impressed with the man's voice and technique. Then the secretary gave her a rundown on the rest of the staff. She was told that she would be taking over the accounts of the announcer she was replacing and had it impressed upon her that Mr. Morrison was insistent that the accounts be serviced well and often. When Evelyn could think of nothing else she escorted Gloria back to Mr. Morrison's office and told him that Gloria was all set. Morrison thanked his secretary, then invited Gloria to sit down once again. He offered her a cup of coffee and, while they enjoyed the hot brew, he asked her about her family, her training and her aspirations.
"Well, Gloria," Morrison concluded, "Jim McCarthy is going to finish out the week. Let's see, this is Thursday so you'll start on Monday evening. I would like to suggest that you come in tonight and Friday to sit in with Jim and sorta get the feel of the place and the way we like things around here. If you have any questions, ask Jim. If he can't answer them for you I'll always be available. If you have no other questions, that should do it for now. I don't mean to give you the bum's rush but I have another appointment downtown in an hour and I have some things to do before that meeting. I'm looking for big things from you. See ya real soon."
Gloria got up and thanked Morrison for everything and assured him once again that she intended to do her very best at all times. She again thanked the middle-aged man for the confidence he showed in her and told him that she would be in at six that evening to meet Jim and spend a few hours with him.
She left the station and decided to treat herself to a nice lunch at a nearby restaurant. Once again, everything was right with Gloria's world.
At a quarter to six Gloria returned to the station. Jim McCarthy was readying the six o'clock newscast which he would share with the afternoon announcer. He told Gloria how happy he was to know her and welcomed her to spend as much of the next two evenings with him as she wished. While Jim was left to finish preparation of the news Gloria went into the control room to look and listen. Mel Layton, the afternoon deejay, told her that he was happy to see her again so soon and invited her to sit down. Mel asked her about her previous experience and the two announcers seemed to hit it off very well as they ex-changed information. Jim came in with the copy for the newscast and they rushed through it, deciding who would do which articles. Since the program was fifteen minutes long it had been decided that it would be much better and sound much more professional if there were two voices on the news rather than one. It was determined that Jim would lead off with the top national and international items from the adjoining studio, then Mel would lean more heavily on state news. The studio from which Jim would do his part of the newscast was separated from the control room by a large plate-glass window. Jim went in and positioned himself at the table, adjusted his mike and was ready.
The evening went smoothly and Gloria bombarded Jim with dozens and dozens of questions. He filled her in on his opinion of the other members of the staff and gave her some advice which would be helpful to her when she took over the time slot. Gloria wanted particularly to know about the relationship between Morrison and the announcing staff. He told her that she would get along beautifully with Morrison so long as she took good care of her accounts. That seemed to be one point about which he had an obsession. He would occasionally call on a local advertiser and during the conversation ask when was the last time the account had been serviced. If the answer was more than a week, the offending employee could expect a nasty memo and a reminder that all. accounts were to be serviced weekly.
The evening went so well and Gloria asked so many questions that she lost all track of time until eleven-thirty. As she glanced at the clock the door to the control room was thrown open.
"Hi, Jimbo," a lovely young woman announced. "Oh, sorry. Didn't know that you had company."
"Oh, hi, Terri," Jim responded. "I'd like to introduce you to my replacement. Terri, this is Gloria Harkness. Gloria, I'd like you to meet Terri Greenway, our graveyard announcer."
Gloria got to her feet and shook hands with the other woman. Terri was two or three inches taller than
Gloria, a bit on the slender side but well proportioned. Her hair was light brown and she was wearing it in a pony-tail. The two girls took an immediate liking to one another and Gloria decided to hang on for. a while to talk with Terri and get to know her a little. Jim finished his show and said good-night to the two girls.
He locked the door behind him and Terri and Gloria were alone in the cramped control room.
Gloria had intended to stay just about an hour or so but the two women were so taken with each other that the hour extended to two and then three. Terri told Gloria that she was twenty-six, had been in radio for about four years, and that this was the third station at which she had worked. She had gotten involved with another announcer on her first job and had married him. Less than a year after the hasty marriage they both realized it was a mistake and a divorce followed. Since that time she had been very careful about her relationships. Soon the conversation got a bit racy and Gloria's intentions of leaving early went down the drain.
"What do you do to keep your love life interesting?" Gloria asked Terri.
"Oh, I do pretty good," Terri answered. "There are a couple of nice guys that I see often and they keep me pretty well satisfied."
"Are you familiar with a place out on highway 75 called Wanda's?" Gloria asked the slender woman beside her.
"Do I know about Wanda's? Everybody knows about Wanda's," Terri said with a chuckle. "I've never been out there but I hear that a helluva rough crowd hangs out there. How do you know about Wanda's?"
"I spent a night out there very recently," Gloria replied. "And you're right. There is a rough crowd that hangs out-there but, fortunately, I didn't have to deal with them."
Terri began to pump Gloria for information on the remotely located tavern and soon Gloria was telling her of her entire experience, including her session with Glen and then Glen and Wanda. Finally, she told Terri about the evening's finale on the kitchen table.
Terri was mesmerized. She could hardly believe what she was hearing. The story excited her and as Gloria related the tale Teri began to squirm around on her seat.
"You mean Wanda actually ate you? And you ate her?" she asked.
"That's it exactly," Gloria said.
"Mind if I tell you a secret?"
"Oh, I love secrets," Gloria said with a smile. "What is it?"
"I love having my pussy eaten," the woman stated, "but I've never gone down on another woman. What's it like?"
"Obviously, I think it's great," Gloria answered. "You know what they say. Once you get past the smell you got it licked."
"Yes, I've heard that before," Terri chuckled. "One of these days I'm going to get up enough courage to try it."
"When you do, keep me in mind," Gloria said with a gleam in her eye. "I'd be glad to let you experiment on me."
"I'll keep that in mind," Terri replied.
The conversation then turned in another direction and it wasn't long before the wee hours became too much for Gloria and she decided that it was time to go home.
"Terri, it was lots of fun. I'm glad I had this opportunity. I think that I'll call it a night but I hope that we see lots more of each other. Our hours won't be very compatible but I'm sure that we'll be able to work something out."
"Thanks for spending so much time with me," Terri said. "We'll make it a point to get together one of these Saturday nights since you're off on Saturday and Sunday and I don't have to come in Saturday night. Take care. See you soon."
Gloria left the station and returned home. During the drive she listened to Terri and was reasonably pleased with what she heard although she felt that no one did a grave-yard show as well as she did. She crawled into bed with her bedside radio tuned to Terri and drifted off to sleep thinking about introducing the brown-haired girl to the delights of eating pussy.
The following afternoon Gloria met Jim at the station and the young man asked her if she'd like to go out with him and meet a couple of her clients. She liked the idea and they left for the afternoon. Jim made a few stops and Gloria was impressed with the rapport that existed between Jim and his clients. After a couple of stops they decided to have lunch. The restaurant which Jim had selected was another of his clients and he introduced Gloria to the manager. He gave them a choice table and joined them. The food was excellent and the service was tops. Harry Hopkins, the manager, wanted to know all about Gloria so she gave him a thumb-nail sketch of herself. At the conclusion of the meal Hopkins told them what a plea-sure it was to have had them in his establishment. He told them how satisfied he was with his business dealings with the station and how he intended to continue them indefinitely. He invited Gloria to drop in any time to have dinner on him, then he wished Jim well in his new job back east. The two announcers returned to Jim's car.
"Jim, I've got to hand it to you," Gloria said. "Those clients whom I have met all seem to be very contented with the job you're doing for them. And it's obvious that they think very well of you personally. I'll do my darnedest to make sure nothing happens to cause any deterioration in those relationships. I'm very happy that you're leaving since it gave me a job, but I sure wish that I could have gotten to know you better and have more of a chance to work with you."
"Thanks for all those kind words," McCarthy replied. "From all indications the situation is going to do nothing but improve. You've made a helluva hit with these people this afternoon. I'm sure that you're going to be very, very successful. What say we get back to the station and get ready for tonight's show."
"Sounds good," Gloria said as she looked at him and smiled.
They were back at the station with lots of time to spare and Jim invited Gloria to help him prepare the six o'clock newscast. While they were reading through the wire copy Jim thought that it would be a great idea if Gloria added her voice to the news. He discussed it with Layton and the idea was quickly adopted. The three of them joined forces to prepare the copy for the evening's presentation, then Gloria and Jim went into the studio. Mel closed out his show and then started the tape with the news intro. The fifteen minutes went very smoothly and at the conclusion of the session the three announcers were very satisfied with their great experiment. Just as soon as Jim started the music for his show the phone began to ring off the hook. All the callers wanted to know who was the owner of that great voice that had just joined in on the newscast. Jim was flooded and Mel had to hang around for an extra thirty minutes to help with the phones.
"Sounds like you're a hit already, Gloria," Jim said with a smile.
"Damn, Gloria, that phone has never been that busy in all the time I have been here," Mel remarked. "I didn't think that we had that many people listening to our news-cast. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if Morrison didn't call to make a comment about it."
No sooner had Mel uttered the remark than the phone rang again and, sure enough, it was Morrison. He wanted to speak with Gloria and when she took the phone the manager told her that his faith in Ben Wilson was rein-forced. He asked her to pass his compliment along to Jim and Mel and then hung up.
"You are both to be complimented," Gloria said with a flourish. "Mr. Morrison was immensely pleased with the six o'clock newscast. He wanted me to be sure that you were told."
The phone calls tapered off and Mel left. Jim told his listeners that he was leaving after the evening's show and that he would introduce them to his replacement during the evening. Gloria introduced a few records each hour, read a few commercial spots and threw in an occasional weather forecast.
The phones picked up again and caller after caller re-marked how sorry they were to see Jim leaving but how pleased they were with his replacement. Gloria spoke with many of them and she was elated at her reception. Most of the callers were young men but a few female listeners called in and their comments, also, were very favorable.
Terri came in as the evening wore down and she commented on how great Gloria sounded. She had been listening during the evening and on her way to work and she told Gloria she envied her. Gloria was thrilled. What a reception. She was really excited at the prospects that con-fronted her. Watch out, guys, Gloria has arrived.
CHAPTER TEN
Gloria had been with John Morrison for about eight months when he decided that he wanted Gloria on the midnight to six shift. Terri had always done a good job but she had neither the personality nor the drawing power that Gloria had. John realized that he was fighting a losing battle during the evening hours because of television and, although Gloria had been very successful in drawing more listeners and improving the station's rating during that time slot, he felt that by switching the beguiling woman to the graveyard shift he could pull into the lead in his area. When John had definitely made up his mind to make the switch he called both women into his office one morning to talk it over with them. Terri and Gloria had gotten quite friendly by this time and, although there was spirited competition between them, they got along very well. As a matter of fact, Gloria and Terri had gotten together one Saturday night after Gloria had been working for about a month, and went out to Wanda's.
The stately black-haired woman had been very pleased to see Gloria again and welcomed her profusely. The usual crowd was in the place and Terri felt eyes upon her as soon as she and Gloria had entered.
"This is my friend, Terri," Gloria said by way of introduction. "Terri, this is the famous Wanda that I've been telling you about."
"I hope that everything Gloria told you was good," Wanda said, looking at Terri. "I wouldn't want my reputation to suffer."
"Oh, the stuff she told me was really good," Terri said. "I couldn't wait for the chance to have her bring me out here to meet you."
"What can I fix for you?" the tavern owner asked. "How about two gin and tonics?" Gloria said, ordering for both of them.
Gloria noticed that a male bartender was on duty when Wanda moved down the bar to prepare their drinks. When Wanda set the drinks down in front of them she anticipated Gloria's question and told her that she planned to leave early, so she had a substitute bartender that she used once in a while.
"Heck, that means that we won't get to spend any time with you then," Gloria commented.
"Oh, no. You're wrong," Wanda responded. "I've had a busy week and I had intended to go upstairs, kick off my shoes, put my feet up and read a little."
"Oh great," Gloria said. "Maybe Terri and I can join you and that way you two can get to know each other."
"Why don't we go up right now," Wanda said. "Would you like Glen to join us later on? He's due in about an hour."
"I think that would be great," Gloria said excitedly.
Wanda told the girls to bring their drinks with them and led the way through the storage room up to the apartment. Terri and Gloria seated themselves on the couch while Wanda went into the bedroom. The two girls joked with one another while waiting for their hostess to return. Five minutes later Wanda rejoined them and took a seat opposite them. The three women exchanged information about one another and Wanda was quite excited to learn that both girls were deejays at the local radio station. She admitted that she very rarely turned her radio on at night for by the time she got the bar closed up she was ready for nothing but a pillow and clean sheets. She promised that she would correct that situation immediately. During the conversation Wanda provided refills for their glasses and soon the three of them were acting like old friends. While they were busy talking there was a knock on the door and Wanda excused herself to answer it. She reappeared a minute later with a smiling Glen holding her arm. When Gloria spotted the tall, good-looking man she jumped up from the couch and went over and threw her arms around him. She planted a kiss on his sensuous mouth and ex-claimed how happy she was to see him again.
While she was holding on to the man Terri noticed that Glen dropped his arms and cupped Gloria's shapely ass. Wanda, in the meantime, returned to her seat and smiled at the excited couple fondling each other. Gloria finally re-leased him and introduced him to Terri. Terri got up from the couch and extended her hand to Glen, the big man took it and told her what a pleasure it was to know her. They all sat down and Wanda disappeared once again to get Glen a drink. The get-together moved along beautifully and soon Terri and Glen were very comfortable with each other. While the group was talking, Gloria couldn't keep her hands off Glen. She toyed with his neck, ran a hand up and down his muscular thigh, and then rubbed her hand across his chest. The other two women watched the play with interest and knew that the auburn-tressed lovely was getting very excited. Wanda knew that it wouldn't be long before the real play began.
"Glen, I have an idea," Wanda said suddenly. "Come into the kitchen with me for a minute."
The lone male got up and followed Wanda. While walking toward the kitchen he turned and winked at the two girls sitting on the couch. Gloria and Terri had no idea what Wanda was up to but they were both very curious.
"What do you think of him?" Gloria asked, turning to face Terri.
"He is one helluva hunk," Terri said. "But is there enough of him to go around?"
"You won't be disappointed," Gloria said with a gleam in her eye. "I assure you, you won't go home tonight dissatisfied in the least."
"Gloria,. I'm getting horny as hell," Terri said. "Watching you get all over Glen was a real treat"
Wanda returned to the living room and told Gloria and Terri that Glen would rejoin them in a moment. Suddenly Terri's eyes widened as Glen re-entered the living room completely nude. His huge cock was swinging freely and Terri's eyes were riveted to it. It fascinated her. She wondered what it would look like in an erect state and she knew that she wouldn't have to wait long to find out. Wanda and Gloria then got to their feet and went over to Terri. They helped the woman to her feet and moved her so that she was standing directly in front of Glen. The man reached for one of her hands and placed it on his cock. She looked down at it and began to fondle it. Soon it began to grow and harden as she continued to manipulate it. It didn't take long for the long, thick cock to reach its fully erected state. Terri couldn't believe it. She continued moving her hand on it and staring at the huge purple head. Before she realized what was happening Wanda and Gloria had stripped her so that she was unclothed except for a pair of bikini panties. Her nipples stood erect on her small breasts and her breathing had speeded up. She still had her eyes on the long cock that she could hardly wrap her hand around. She stepped closer and felt the tip of it jab against her soft skin. The panties became wet from the secretions from her excited pussy. Wanda stepped behind her and slipped the thin garment down. Glen reached forward and buried his hand between her slightly open legs. He wasn't surprised at how damp she was. At last Terri raised her head and looked in Glen's face.
"Glen, I want to fuck you awful bad," she said, "but I'm afraid. I've never had a cock anywhere near the size of yours. I don't think you'll be able to get it in me."
"You let me worry about that," Glen answered. "I'll be very careful and very gentle. Before you know it you'll have this big thing buried in your pussy right up to the balls."
"I'm afraid, Glen," she repeated. "I know it's too big."
Wanda and Gloria took Terri and placed her on her back on the living room rug. Both women had divested themselves of their clothing and they knelt down beside the excited girl. They lowered their heads until each of them had a tender nipple between their lips. Terri squirmed with excitement from the initial contact. As they sucked, the two women ran their hands over Terri's slender body. Gloria cupped the damp pussy and mashed lightly on it. Wanda, in the meantime, moved her head up and began licking Terri's neck and chest. While the three women were involved in their sexual foreplay Glen got down on the floor and moved Gloria's hand. He lowered his head and stuck his tongue into Terri's pussy. The surprise invasion caused Terri to arch her hips and scream. The tongue jabbed in and out, causing sexual thrills to surge through her body. When Glen felt that the young woman was highly excited he removed his tongue from her pussy and raised up. He called to Wanda to hand him a cushion which he placed under Terri's cute ass to raise her lower body. He got between her legs and parted them as widely as he could. Terri's fears had dissipated. All she could think of was that big cock pushing its way into her hot pussy. Glen moved his cock toward her entrance and paused while Gloria reached in and opened the pussy lips. Glen leaned forward and let the head enter Terri's sexual opening. He remained still to give her time to get accustomed to it, then he moved forward very slowly. The huge cock very slowly disappeared as the hungry cunt swallowed it. As Glen had told Terri earlier, his large balls rested against her ass. The entire length had worked its way in completely. Terri began to cry and whimper, her excitement was so great.
"Oh my God, Glen," she cried. "I've never felt any-thing like it before in my life. Oh Lord, it feels so wonderful. Fuck me now. Please."
Glen began to slowly move the hard cock in and out of Terri's well-oiled cunt. She rolled her head from side to side as the exquisite feelings raced through her. The accomplished lover then began to move a bit more rapidly and Terri almost passed out. He knew that she was enjoying the fuck more than she had ever enjoyed anything in her life. Glen continued fucking.
"Oh my God, I'm coming! I'm coming!" Terri shouted. "Ooooo, Glen, it feels so fucking good. Here it comes! Here it comes!"
Glen held her hips firmly as the waves of pleasure turned Terri into a whimpering, crying wreck. She lost all track of time and place as her orgasm continued. Would she ever stop coming, she wondered. Soon after, Glen re-leased his hold on her and allowed her to collapse on the rug. The rise and fall of her chest was the only indication that she was still breathing. The others decided to leave her alone until she came around on her own.
Gloria and Wanda had gotten thoroughly aroused while watching the splendid fuck Terri was receiving. Both of them had begun playing with their cunts while the fuck was in progress. Their fingers were covered with sticky juice running from their passionate pussies.
Gloria got down on the floor beside Terri and begged Glen to mount her and place his big dick between her large breasts. He positioned himself over her chest and Gloria wrapped her tits around the long pole lying between them. Glen started to hump and his forward thrusts drove his cock up toward Gloria's mouth. She used her tongue to flick the tip of it as it moved up close to her face. While Glen was so occupied with Gloria's upper body, Wanda got between Gloria's legs and began eating her. The action was hot and heavy when Terri opened her eyes and looked at the scene beside her. She watched the huge cock moving up and down between Gloria's big tits, then glanced down to watch Wanda's head working its magic between Gloria's thighs. When she returned her gaze to Glen's cock she saw the huge member spray jets of jizz all over Gloria's face, neck and chest. The volume of Glen's discharge amazed her. It seemed as though he wasn't going to stop. Gloria then let out a yell and Terri realized that her lovely co-worker was coming from Wanda's tongue action.
A little later, after all four of them had taken the opportunity to clean up and relax, Gloria announced that it was time for Terri to try something new. Wanda and Glen were surprised that Terri had never eaten pussy before and they were anxious to see her perform. Since Wanda was the only one of the four who had not enjoyed an orgasm yet it was decided that she would be the recipient. The four went into the bedroom and Wanda lay down on the bed with her legs hanging over the side. Glen sat in the dressing chair to watch while Gloria invited Terri to kneel between Wanda's legs with her. Terri looked at the thick, black pubic hair covering Wanda and wondered if the hair would tickle her. Gloria then proceeded to show the slender girl what she should do. She demonstrated how to part the thick hair and open the pussy lips. Gloria moved away so that Terri could try it. Then, at Gloria's urgings, Terri lowered her face until her nose and lips touched Wanda. She extended her tongue very tentatively until it touched the slickly coated flesh between Wanda's, outer lips. The con-tact thrilled Wanda and she fought to keep still so as not to disturb or discourage Terri's efforts. After the first few seconds it was as if a dam had burst. Terri attacked Wanda's cunt with delicious abandon. Her tongue jabbed, stabbed and licked, not missing a spot of the exposed organ. She found Wanda's clitoris and worked on it feverishly. Wanda could no longer keep still but it didn't matter. There was no way that she was going to get Terri to back off. The tongue continued its assault.
"Oooo, Terri, you've got it," Wanda moaned. "I'm gonna come if you keep that up another minute. Eat me! Eat me some more!"
Wanda's pleadings urged Terri on. The tongue action intensified until the black-haired woman spilled her juice over Terri's tongue and lips. Terri was still not satisfied. She continued eating and licking in an effort to make Wanda reach a second orgasm. Gloria and Glen couldn't believe how avid Terri had become. She held Wanda's thighs to keep the pussy in position for her to keep up the action. Wanda was begging her to stop or at least slow down but her pleading fell on deaf ears. At last she could stand it no more and her second orgasm swept over her. Only then did Terri back off. She looked around at Gloria and Glen and smiled. The juice from Wanda's pussy covered the lower portion of Terri's face.
"How'd I do, teach?" she said to Gloria. "Was I okay?"
"You'll have to get Wanda to answer that question," Gloria said, "but if I can believe what I saw, you passed with flying colors."
"You passed to perfection," Wanda moaned without moving from her supine position. "God, I don't think I'll be able to walk until tomorrow."
Terri got to her feet and went over to Glen. She leaned down and kissed him on the lips, rubbing Wanda's pussy juice all over his mouth. When she straightened up, Glen pulled her toward him and gave a quick, long suck to each erect nipple. Terri squealed and jumped back.
As the night wore on, the four sex-crazed people worked on one another and got into every position imaginable. Terri ate Gloria, then got into a sixty-nine with Wanda. Glen and Gloria enjoyed a magnificent fuck while Terri and Wanda watched and fingered each other off. The evening was capped by Glen feeding his huge cock into Terri's cunt once more with Terri on top. While she was bouncing on the huge tool Gloria and Wanda got on either side of Glen and urged him to finger-fuck them while Terri was fucking him. At last the evening came to an end and Gloria and Terri dressed and departed.
It had been arranged for Terri to spend the night with Gloria at her cottage since she didn't have to go to work that night and they could both sleep late on Sunday morning. When they got back to Gloria's, both women took turns in the shower, then got into bed. Both were exhausted and neither had any trouble drifting off to sleep.
Gloria was awakened by something happening to her pussy. She realized that Terri was eating her. She opened her eyes and raised her head and watched the brown hair moving in unison with the movement of the tongue in her pussy.
"Terri, you shouldn't be doing that to me now," Gloria sighed.
Terri raised her head and had a hurt look on her face.
"Don't you like the way I eat you?" she asked.
"Oh, Terri, I love it," Gloria answered, "but my ass is still dragging from last night. I don't think I can come again today."
"Let me try to do something about that," Terri said, then lowered her head once again between Gloria's legs. Her tongue sampled and tasted Gloria's cunt and she knew that she was having the desired effect for Gloria had placed her hands on Terri's head to encourage her. Terri concentrated on Gloria's clit and it didn't take very long for Gloria to realize that she was going to climax. She re-moved her hands from Terri's head and moved them to her large breasts. She massaged the huge globes of flesh as the stimulation between her legs increased. She pinched her nipples, then returned her hands to Terri.
Terri could tell by the movement of Gloria's body that the lovely girl was close to an orgasm. She pushed her tongue as far up into the open vagina as it would go, then withdrew it and concentrated on all the sensitive skin surrounding the opening. She moved up to capture the erect clit between her teeth and nipped it lightly. Just as she re-leased it Gloria screamed. Terri lowered her mouth to catch the love juice flowing from Gloria's pussy. When she had her fill she moved quickly over Gloria's lovely body and moved her face close to Gloria's.
"Wanna taste your pussy?" she asked coyly.
Gloria didn't answer but instead pulled Terri's head down until their lips met. Terri opened her mouth and Gloria jabbed her tongue into it to taste the sweet nectar that had escaped from her love canal. She licked the inside of Terri's mouth, then ran her tongue all around the out-side of Terri's lips. Then Terri straddled Gloria's thigh and rubbed her cunt up and down on it. She kept it up until the agitation of her clitoris on Gloria's body caused her to orgasm.
"Now, my dear," Terri said, jumping up from the bed, "you rest for a few minutes while I take a quick shower. Then I'm gonna fix us a lumberjack's breakfast. How's that sound?"
Gloria simply smiled and nodded her approval. After Terri had bathed and began moving around the small kitchen, Gloria got up and showered, then joined her co-worker. By the time Gloria reached the table, there was nothing left for her to do but eat. Terri had prepared a large, delicious meal and they ate ravenously. When they finished the two of them went about cleaning up the kitchen, then went into the living room.
"Guess I'd better get over to my own place," Terri announced.
"Why? You don't have to leave now," Gloria replied.
"I'd love to stay and spend the day with you," Terri answered, "but I've got a ton of laundry to do and my own place looks like a rat's nest. It needs a good cleaning and I have got to do it today or it won't get done for another week."
"Well, if you gotta, you gotta," Gloria said.
Five minutes later Terri was skipping down the walk to-ward her car and she turned to wave to Gloria before she got behind the wheel.
Now John Morrison was explaining his decision to them. Terri was a bit upset for she was very content with working the midnight to six shift and she wasn't particularly thrilled about changing to the evening shift. Gloria expressed her disappointment for Terri but there was no denying how pleased she was at getting back to the hours and shift that she loved. Morrison listened to Terri's objections but his mind was made up. He hoped that the two girls would continue to get along as well as they had been doing in the short time that Gloria was with the station, and emphasized that he was in no way displeased at any-thing but only thinking about the overall good of the company. He told them that the change would take place the first of the following week.
The two girls left Morrison's office and Terri was obviously disappointed. She decided to go along with the change since she didn't have a choice but vowed that she would start checking the trade journals religiously, looking for a new station where she could work the all-night shift.
Neither girl said much. Gloria was thrilled, of course, but her pleasure was tempered by the thought that she had hurt her friend through no fault of her own.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Gloria was a happy young woman. Shortly after taking over the midnight to six shift Gloria with the hit of late-night radio in the entire area. Her popularity soared to new heights. She captured thousands of new listeners and many of her evening listeners stayed with her for at least an hour or two. John Morrison was happier than he'd ever been. New clients signed on with the station with the stipulation that most of their ads be read on Gloria's show. Both the ratings and, more importantly, the receipts reached record levels.
Terri, on the other hand, was far from pleased with losing her favorite time slot. She did well during the evening hours but it was obvious to the more discriminating listeners that her heart wasn't in it as it had been. After al-lowing time for her to condition herself to the change, John Morrison was forced to call her in for a talk to see if that wouldn't help. He impressed upon her that she had a good secure position and was very well paid, and for those reasons she should forget about the change and return to her old self. Terri promised him that she would but it just didn't work out. Finally, Morrison was forced to lower the boom. He told her that he would give her thirty days to get her act together or she would have to go.
That night Terri decided to hang around and talk with Gloria. They had remained on very friendly terms and had even made another trip out to Wanda's. After Gloria got her show underway she gave her attention to Terri.
"Gloria," the woman began, "I think I'm gonna start checking the trades and look for another station:'
Terri had told Gloria about her sessions with Morrison and, although Gloria was very sympathetic, there was nothing she could do.
"Terri, don't talk like that," Gloria responded. "We've got a helluva good thing goin' here. Don't give this up."
Terri sat silently for a few minutes, absorbing Gloria's words.
"Gloria, I know you're right, but there's just no way that I want to continue as long as I have to work the evening shift. It just isn't me. Ya know, more and more of the smaller stations are getting the F.C.C. okay to extend to twenty-four-hour operation. And one of them must be in dire need of a good all-nighter. And I know I'm good. It was just my misfortune to have you show up here. I don't hold any grudge at all but, except for you, there aren't many people who could dislodge me from that shift."
"Terri, you are damn good. That's the main reason why I want to see you stay," Gloria went on. "Look at the bright side. We're well paid and we work for a good boss. The area is nice and the people treat us great. Shit, you could end up working for some slave-driver somewhere and end up as miserable as hell no matter what shift you work. Please think it over some more."
"I pretty well have my mind made up, Gloria," Terri answered. "There's just no way that I'm going to be happy in this business if I'm not working the hours I want and the type of show that is me."
The conversation continued for some time and neither woman had any success in convincing the other. When they both realized that they had reached a stalemate they dropped the subject and went on to other matters. Terri remarked that she would like to make one more trip out to Wanda's before she got involved in heading for greener pastures. Gloria assured her that they would throw a first class, A number I party for her to send her off in grand style.
"Damn," Terri stated, "all I have to do is start thinking about Wanda's and I get all flustered. If I live to be a hundred I'll never forget the equipment on Glen and the way that he uses it. I don't know where that man learned how to fuck but he's in a class by himself. Christ, I can feel my-self getting wet between my legs just talking about that guy. If we don't change the subject I'm gonna end up playing with myself right in front of you"
"Don't mind me," Gloria said laughingly. "If you wanna sit there and play with your pussy, go right ahead. Hell, I might even reach over and help you."
Terri smiled and stood up. She unsnapped her slacks and pushed them down over her hips and off. Then she re-moved her panties. She held them up and looked at the damp crotch. She moved them toward Gloria and the lovely deejay wrinkled her nose and pretended to be of-fended by the heady odor of pussy. Terri then sat back down and began to fondle herself. She rubbed her mound through the tangle of hair and smiled at Gloria, who was watching her very closely. Terri then moved her legs apart and ran a forefinger up and down her exposed slit. The more she stroked herself the more excited she got, so she took her other hand and used it to open her pussy lips. Then she inserted a finger into her vagina and began moving it in and out. Gloria began to perspire. Terri was turning her on. She made a quick time announcement and started another song, then she reached over and grabbed Terri's finger from its nest and sucked on it.
"Why don't you find a long record," Terri cooed, "and I'll give you something to eat."
Gloria made the arrangements and quickly removed her own lower garments. Her pussy was soaked. The excited girl had Terri sit in her chair. When Terri was positioned to suit Gloria, the large-breasted girl got down on her knees and thrust her face into Terri's snatch. She couldn't contain herself. She was so excited that she moved her tongue rapidly. She didn't miss a spot. Terri responded to the onslaught by squirming and twisting to try to accommodate the tongue as best she could. Her excitement mounted and she grabbed Gloria's head and moved it hard against her lower body. Gloria's intensity was such that she knew she couldn't last long at this pace. She was determined to not let up until she brought Terri to orgasm. It wasn't long be-fore Terri started yelling from the pleasure. And just when Gloria felt that she couldn't continue, Terri fell against the back of the chair as her juice ran from her vagina onto Gloria's lovely face.
Now it was Gloria who was unbearably excited. She got up and begged Terri to do something to her but Terri was bushed. Finally, she raised her head and then reached for Gloria's shapely hips. She pulled the standing girl toward her and grabbed a mouthful of coppery cunt hair. She chewed on it for a few moments, then moved her mouth lower until she could maneuver her tongue into Gloria's cunt. The excited Gloria was so hot that the first touch of the tongue on the flesh of her pussy almost made her swoon. She reached down quickly and steadied herself by placing a hand on the console. Terri found the position too awkward to continue so she told Gloria to turn around and bend over the console. When Gloria bent over and spread her legs her entire pussy was exposed and much more accessible to Terri's probing. First Terri inserted two fingers into Gloria's pussy and then began moving them in and out. Gloria's fluids covered them. Then Terri removed the fingers and replaced them with her tongue. Gloria couldn't stay still. She hopped and jerked as her willing pussy-eating student ravaged her. Gloria's legs buckled as rivers of juice cascaded down her thighs from one of the most intense orgasms that she had ever experienced. She would have fallen to her knees had Terri not grabbed her around the waist and held her steady.
When they had both recovered from the strenuous love-making, Terri decided that it was time for her to get on her way. She stayed long enough to have a cup of coffee with Gloria, then left.
Gloria finished her show in somewhat of a fog. Her weakened condition made the long night difficult to get through but somehow or other she held on until Todd arrived in the morning. She could hardly wait to get away so that she could go home and get to bed. She could not recall ever having been so knocked out by a single orgasm. She smiled when she thought about it and then turned sad when she realized that Terri would be leaving soon. She valued Terri's friendship and had argued as strongly as she could but to no avail. But that was a part of the gypsy existence of people who chose radio as a profession. She did intend to keep in touch with Terri, though, for she had a hunch that the day wasn't too far off that she would have something to offer Terri. When she arrived home it was all she could do to shed her clothes and crawl into bed.
Terri had scoured the trade papers religiously and her tenacity paid off. She answered an ad for an all-night deejay at a 10,000-watter in Ohio. She sent a demo tape along with a photograph along with a resume. In addition, John Morrison wrote her a glowing letter of recommendation which she had included with the package. Five days later she got a phone call from the Program Director of the station and after a half-hour telephone conversation she was hired. She couldn't contain her elation. She drove quickly to Gloria's bungalow and awakened her to share her happiness. Gloria was thrilled for her friend but saddened at the thought that they would soon be a few hundred miles apart. Terri told the still-sleepy girl about her phone conversation, including all the details she had exchanged with her new boss. Then she told her that she would be leaving in two weeks. Although Gloria was expecting the news, the reality shocked her. When she recovered she told Terri that she wanted to get some more sleep and then she would get in touch with Wanda to arrange a farewell bash. Gloria was back to sleep before Terri locked the door be-hind.
When the nude woman awakened from sleep she padded into the bathroom to relieve herself, then went into the kitchen to prepare coffee. While it was brewing she went into the living room, sat down and reached for the phone.
"Wanda? Hi, this is Gloria," she said. "Whatcha doin'?"
"Oh, hi, Gloria. I was just gabbing with a couple of lost souls sitting here at the bar. What's up?"
"We gotta plan an extravaganza," Gloria remarked. "Terri just accepted an offer from a station in Ohio and she'll be leaving in two weeks. I thought that you and I could get our heads together and come up with something that will send her off in grand style."
"Damn, I'm sorry to hear that she's leaving," Wanda said, "but she's been working on it for some time. Tell you what. Why don't you come over here for dinner tomorrow evening about six-thirty or so and we'll work on it."
"Sounds good to me," Gloria answered. "See you then."
Wanda and Gloria had spent most of the evening together making plans for Terri's going-away party until it was time for the hot-natured deejay to head back to work. She hardly remembered the evening passing as she immersed herself in thoughts about the big night. Wanda was going to make sure that Glen was on hand, of course, and she would have him bring along a friend. Gloria suddenly returned to earth and discovered that it was already five-fifteen. Just a few more minutes and her relief would be here and she could leave.
The following Saturday afternoon Gloria decided it was time to get ready for the party. She was going to swing by and pick up Terri on the way. Wanda had arranged for the bar to be taken care of so that she could be free the en-tire evening. She told Gloria that she and Terri should plan on arriving at her apartment around eight o'clock.
Gloria spent a good thirty minutes in the shower, then emerged and carefully applied her make-up. After finishing with her face and hair she coated her sensitive nipples with a light coat of lipstick. She reached for her favorite perfume and applied it to all the key places, finishing up by putting a dab on her mound and the insides of her thighs. She turned to the bed where she had her clothes laid out. She stepped into a pair of paper-thin bikini panties and observed the erotic effect they provided. Next she slipped into a sheer blouse which accentuated her large lovely breasts with their glossy nipples. After slipping her feet into a pair of patent leather pumps she wriggled into a short black skirt. She inspected herself in the large dresser mirror. Perfect, she thought.
Twenty minutes later she pulled up in front of Terri's apartment and tapped her horn lightly twice. Terri came skipping out of the building with a big grin covering her pretty face. She jumped into the car and told Gloria she was all set. Gloria looked at her friend and thought that she looked lovelier and happier than she had ever seen her. Terri wore a simple beige pullover sweater with short sleeves and tight gray slacks.
During the ride to Wanda's the two women talked animatedly about the coming evening. Terri had no idea what was in store for her. She just assumed that it would be a regular going-away party with a few friends followed by some heated and prolonged sex. The ride was most pleas-ant and it was obvious that both women were quite keyed up. Terri told Gloria the latest developments on her new job and what arrangements she had been able to make so far. Apparently her new employer had done what he could to make her transition as painless as possible. He had three apartments lined up for her to choose from if she wished; he had assigned his secretary to meet Terri upon her arrival to help her get settled; and he had prepared completely for her to begin work shortly after her arrival.
Gloria pulled into the parking lot of Wanda's and noticed that there were quite a few more cars than usual. She decided that it was a good thing Wanda had made arrangements to be free. Gloria had to park in the extreme rear of the lot because of the crowd.
On instructions from Wanda the two women went around to the side of the building to the private entrance. Gloria pressed the buzzer and listened. Seconds later they heard Wanda holler down that the door was unlocked and that they were to come right in, lock the door behind them, then come on up to the apartment. The lovely duo did as instructed and were soon entering Wanda's living quarters. Wanda greeted them warmly as they entered the living room. The attractive tavern owner was clothed from neck to toes in a diaphanous gown with nothing under it. Her generous breasts and dark pubic bush were visible through it and the effect was startling. Gloria and Terri both stepped back and whistled at the gorgeous display of woman flesh. Wanda smiled and did a fast pirouette, al-lowing the gown to billow away from her voluptuous body.
"Look pretty good for an old broad, don't I" Wanda said laughingly.
"You look pretty damn good for a young broad," Gloria chortled.
"Terri," she said, turning to face the "soon-to-be-departing girl, "I have quite an evening planned for you. Hope you enjoy it."
"If you and Gloria have your hands in it I know it'll be great and that I'll enjoy it," Terri replied.
"Where's Glen?" Gloria asked, looking toward the bedroom.
"Glen went up to pick up our special guest for the evening," Wanda stated. "And don't you get grabby, Gloria. The guest goes first to Terri. After all, it's her party."
"Oh, well excuse me," Gloria answered, acting of-fended. "I'll keep my fucking hands to myself."
The three women chortled and took seats. They chattered away for a while. It was difficult to evade the subject of Terri's departure but it could not be avoided completely. However, they refused to allow it to put a damper on the evening. Terri told Wanda as much as she knew about her new job and what arrangements had already been made for her. She assured both women that she would keep in close touch with them and that when she was completely settled and comfortable she might take a few days off and return for a visit. Wanda and Gloria were both pleased to hear that and told her they would hold her to that promise. Wanda then interrupted the conversation to fix them all drinks. As she moved about the apartment, Gloria and Terri both felt arousal looking at the lovely, sexy body fully revealed through the long gown. Her breasts bobbed gently as she moved and the black bush showed startlingly through.
A buzzing noise sounded throughout the apartment and the three women realized that Glen had finally arrived. Wanda told Gloria and Terri to sit still and relax while she went down to unlock the door for the male members of the party. When the group reached the top of the stairs and entered the apartment, Terri and Gloria stared bug-eyed as Glen entered. Beside him was Terri's special surprise, a midget. The young man had a smile on his face as his gaze met the two attractive women sitting in the living room. His eyes moved from one to the other, then settled on Gloria's prominent breasts. The two men approached the women and stopped in front of the couch.
"Gloria, Terri," Glen said, "this is my friend, Kenny. And don't you be worried about his equipment. It's all there and it does the job."
Kenny walked over in front of Terri and told her that he was pleased to know her and that he intended to get to know her a lot better very soon. He bent forward and planted his small lips against hers, then forced his tongue between her lips. His small hands rested on her shoulders, then he dropped one of them and rubbed her mound. Next he moved over to Gloria and placed himself on her lap.
"Hi, gorgeous," the little man said, "you're not only very pretty, you also have a great pair of boobs."
He cupped one of her large breasts with both of his small hands and teased the nipple until it jutted forward. Then he kissed her on the lips.
Wanda had moved forward to stand beside Glen and began rubbing his cock through his trousers while both of them watched with amusement as Kenny joked and played with the two girls.
"You girls are gonna love me," Kenny remarked. "All girls love me. Ya know why?"
Both girls looked at each other with amused smiles on their faces. They shrugged.
"Tell us, Kenny," Gloria finally said, "why do, all the girls love you?"
"Because when we're nose to nose my toes are in it, and when we're toes to toes my nose is in it," Kenny said glee-fully.
Both girls laughed uproariously.-Kenny jumped off Gloria's lap and moved over to Glen and Wanda. Quick as a flash he grabbed the hem of Wanda's gown, ducked under it and let it drop down, covering him. He buried his nose in her bush, then jabbed his tongue against her swollen cunt lips. Just as quickly the devilish small man got out from under the gown and sat on the couch between the
two girls.
"Come on, Wanda," he said, "move that pretty ass of yours and get me a bourbon and water."
Wanda bowed, then turned to go to the kitchen to pre-pare the libations. She coaxed Glen into accompanying her. While they were gone; Terri asked Kenny to tell them a little about himself.
"Well, there isn't much to tell," Kenny began. "First, remember I'm a midget, not a dwarf. My parents were normal-sized people and when they learned that I was going to be a midget they handled it very well and treated me just like a normal kid. I have a brother and two sisters who are all normal. I'm twenty-three years old and I work for an electronics firm. I moved here about two years ago to take the position and I've been very content here. I met Glen at a ball game and we've been good friends ever since. I'm single. I fuck like a rabbit and I love to party. I've fucked Wanda three or four times and I've eaten her pussy twice that many. And one great thing about my size is that my cock is kinds slender so Wanda lets me fuck her in the ass. I really like that. Wanna see my cock?"
The small man skipped up onto the cocktail table and, in a flash, unbuttoned and lowered his pants and shorts. His cock had already hardened and it aimed straight for Terri's face. It was about four and a half inches long. Terri moved her lips down over it. She sucked on the swollen head and Kenny smiled as he looked down at her hair. Gloria kept her eyes focused on the sucking action and chuckled to herself as she thought of the contrast between Kenny's small but effective weapon and the huge tool Glen owned. While Terri continued to suck Kenny's cock, Wanda and Glen returned from the kitchen and laughed.
"You little son of a bitch, you couldn't wait," Glen said. "Gloria; I never saw anybody like him. I think his cock stays hard and once he gets it out it wants to work right away."
"Looks like it is a willing worker," Gloria said. "I'm anxious to give it a try."
"Uh-oh," Kenny warned, "I'm gonna shoot, Terri; watch out or you're gonna get your throat sprayed."
Kenny's words only urged Terri to suck harder. She wanted the sweet nectar to enter her mouth. She reached under and began to massage Kenny's balls while her mouth continued to work on the penetrating organ. Her efforts were rewarded with jets of Kenny's juice splashing against the back of her mouth. She swallowed until the spurting stopped, then removed her mouth and relaxed against the couch cushion behind her. Kenny stepped down from the table and headed for the bathroom. The action of the involved couple had its effect on the three spectators. Gloria got up and went over to sit on Glen's lap. She pulled her sweater up to reveal her sensitive breasts; Glen accepted the offer and began massaging them. Wanda bunched her gown up around her waist and, began playing with her hair-covered pussy. Kenny re-turned and looked at the sex play taking place, then he went to Terri's side. He began kissing her and fondling her small breasts through her blouse, and her excitement in-creased from the high state of arousal she was in following her cocksucking session.
Gloria whispered in Glen's ear that she wanted him to get his pants off. She got off his lap and quickly removed her clothing while Glen disrobed. He sat back down and his hard cock was throbbing menacingly from his body. Gloria backed up to Glen's chair and slowly lowered her-self. She reached under and grasped the huge cock, then guided the head of it between her cunt lips. Her pussy was well coated with secretions. After she had the head caught in the entrance to her open vagina she lowered herself slowly until the gigantic cock was completely imbedded in her cunt. Glen reached around and cupped her large breasts while she thrilled to the feelings racing through her. Wanda moved over to kneel in front of the joined couple. She moved her mouth until her lips came into con-tact with one of Gloria's hard nipples. She took it gently with her teeth and began to nibble on it. Gloria had begun to move slowly up and down on the large pole and that, coupled with the teasing of her blood-filled nipple, made her feelings much more intense.
Meanwhile, over on the couch, Terri and Kenny had both stripped. The slender girl dropped down on the couch on her stomach and raised her ass up in the air. Kenny got behind her and rammed his slim cock into her cunt. He fucked rapidly and Terri had difficulty adjusting to his rapid movements. The quick thrusts of the midget's cock touched the right places. Terri felt herself beginning to build toward her first orgasm of the evening.
Gloria had screamed shrilly as Glen's cock worked its magic. Juice flowed down the length of his hard cock and covered his balls. As soon as Wanda realized that Gloria had come, she stood up and gently lifted Gloria free from the big cock. She lowered herself down on the love tool, facing Glen. When she had managed to impale the hard object completely she began rocking up and down. Her shapely ass was facing the fucking couple on the couch just as Kenny glanced over. He fucked faster and soon Terri came with rapid, jerking convulsions. Kenny re-moved himself from Terri's cunt and, with his cock wet from Terri's juice, raced over and slipped his cock into Wanda's ass. He held firm until he could adjust to Wanda's tempo, then he began fucking in and out. Gloria watched the trio and decided that she would let Kenny introduce his active cock into her tight asshole. She watched the action as it continued, then realized that Terri was moving toward her. The girl dropped to her knees in front of Gloria and moved her head down toward Gloria's crotch. She pushed the soft hair aside and slipped her tongue into the wet pussy. Gloria hunched forward to assist Terri in reaching her target, then sighed deeply as the tongue probed and stabbed.
The orgy continued until, one by one, Glen, Wanda, Kenny and Gloria thrashed and moaned as their orgasms arrived. Then all five participants collapsed where they were to rest up for the continuation of the party. Terri smiled as she looked around. If the party ended now, she thought, it would be the most memorable evening that she had ever experienced. But she knew that Glen's gigantic cock awaited her.
Wanda was the first of the group to return from her sex-induced stupor. She made her way to the bathroom to clean up and when she returned to the living room she saw that the rest of them were moving around. All of them took turns visiting the bathroom and while they were so engaged Wanda went to the kitchen and returned with the large tray of sandwiches and snack items which had been prepared for her by a local catering service. All five of them sat around eating and talking with the knowledge that once their strength and vigor were replenished, the action would resume. None of them had bothered putting anything on, of course, and their eyes roamed over one another's sensuous body.
It wasn't very long before they all began clutching and grabbing at one another. Gloria placed her hand on Kenny's cock and stroked it into hardness. Wanda and Terri both fondled Glen's huge cock and soon it was pointing straight out. Terri moved her head forward and began licking the thick stalk while Wanda placed her mouth over the head. Because of its size she could just manage to get her mouth around it. Gloria took Kenny and led him away from the group.
"Kenny," she told him, "I've never been fucked in the ass and I think it's about time that I had that experience. How about if you take care of that chore for me?"
Kenny didn't answer. Instead he raced into Wanda's bedroom and returned with a tube of K-Y Jelly. He gently coated Gloria's puckered asshole, then applied a coating to his hard little cock. When he had finished with the preparations he told her to kneel on the floor with her head on the cushion of the large, soft chair in front of them. Gloria did as Kenny instructed and he placed him-self behind her. He eased the head of his cock into her anal opening and moved it forward slowly and carefully. Be-fore she realized it, Gloria had been impaled down to the base of Kenny's cock. He gave her a few moments to get the feel of it, then began stroking in and out. His arms were too short to reach around and play with her so he urged the excited girl to play with her pussy while he worked on her from behind. Gloria never realized that the sensitive nerve endings in her anal canal were subject to such intense feelings. The combination of Kenny's cock and her fingers soon had her thrashing and twisting. Kenny had to hold her hips tightly to keep himself from becoming dislodged.
"I'm gonna come in your pretty ass," the little man screamed at her. "Keep working on your pussy and make yourself come. Keep it up! Keep it up!"
Kenny's outburst caused the other three to stop what they were doing and watch him and Gloria.
"Fuck her good, Kenny," Wanda cried. "Shove that sweet cock of yours all the way up her ass."
"Give it to her, Kenny," Terri hollered. "Make her beg you to stop."
The women's promptings urged Kenny to thrust harder and faster. At last he grabbed her tightly, jammed his cock in as far as he could and spurted his juice into Gloria's lovely, shapely ass. Gloria, meanwhile, had kept rubbing her hard clit and she came right behind Kenny.
Terri watched Gloria and Kenny collapse on the floor, then she dropped to the floor and threw her legs open.
"Come on, Glen," she cried, "put that monster in my cunt. Let me feel every inch of it. Fuck me, Glen. Come on. Fuck me."
The handsome man lowered himself between her legs and placed the head of his erect cock at the opening of her wet pussy. Terri threw her legs back and opened them as wide as she could. Glen worked the head into her pussy, then began the pleasurable task of working it in until Terri had it all. He took his time despite urgent pleadings from the hot girl under him until he finally hit bottom.
"Oh my God," Terri howled. "You're splitting me in half! I'll never be able to walk again. Fuck me now, Glen. Go ahead, ruin me!"
Glen began moving in and out. Wanda, excited, got down on the floor and placed one of her shapely breasts at Terri's mouth. The hard nipple was captured by Terri's eager lips and the sucking got to Wanda immediately. While that action was in progress Gloria got down on the floor and positioned herself so that she could eat away at Wanda's pussy. She worked the wet organ in and out of Wanda's cunt. Kenny had raced into the bathroom to wash off his cock after his bout with Gloria's asshole, then he returned to the group and offered his limp cock to Wanda. She took it in her mouth and her skill and dexterity soon had the busy cock growing to its lengthened state. All five of them moaned and squirmed as cunts, mouths and tongues worked tirelessly. One by one the sex participants reached their orgasms and then rolled free, exhausted. Kenny was the last to shoot his load and Wanda refused to let up until the little man squirted his liquid into her mouth.
The hour was now very late. All five were exhausted and a warm, long shower failed to revive them very much. It was apparent to all of them that the evening had passed its zenith. Wanda decided to top off the evening with a pot of coffee and the remainder of the snack tray. While her four guests were finishing up at the kitchen table, Wanda slipped away and went into her bedroom. She returned with two very attractively wrapped gifts and placed them in front of Terri.
"Terri, dear," she said to the wide-eyed girl, "we hate to see you leave us but we expect that it will be for the best. We wish you every happiness and we want you to be sure to keep in touch with your old pals back here. Now, open your presents. The larger one is from Glen and Kenny and the smaller one is from Gloria and me."
"Which one shall I open first?" the girl asked.
"Makes no difference to us," Wanda answered. "It's up to you."
"Well, they say that good things come in small pack-ages, so I'll open the larger one first," Terri said.
She moved the larger gift closer to her and removed the attractive ribbon. The wrapping was next and after it was removed she was left with a plain white box about the size of a shoe box. She lifted the lid and roared with laughter as she looked down at the contents. Inside was a sleek, shiny vibrator shaped like a hard seven-inch cock. It was battery operated and Terri's question was answered when she removed it and flipped the switch. Glen had seen that the device had a new battery inserted in its base. The pleasant buzzing sound filled the kitchen but was almost drowned out by the laughter of the group.
When the laughing and joking calmed down Terri picked up the smaller gift and opened it. It contained an attractive black leather lady's billfold. Terri opened it and saw that it contained pictures. In the plastic inserts were full length nude pictures of Wanda and Gloria. She stared at the two photos and tears rolled down her cheeks. After looking at the prints she found a brand new hundred-dollar bill in the paper-money compartment. Terri reached up and hugged and kissed each of her benefactors in turn and thanked them profusely. The night was now officially over and Terri's going-away party had been an over-whelming success.
Terri sank into a melancholy mood on the drive home. When they reached her apartment she invited Gloria in for a few minutes. Once inside Terri told Gloria how very much she appreciated the evening and how she would al-ways cherish the memories of tonight.
"Gloria, honey," Terri said to her friend, "it's gonna be so goddam hard to leave this place but I really have to make this move."
"I know, Terri," Gloria answered. "You'll do beautifully. Mark my words."
Soon the two girls were at the door and Terri kissed Gloria goodnight. The tired girls rubbed one another's cunt through their clothes, then moved away from each other.
Terri watched while Gloria returned to her car and pulled away.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The success of John Morrison's radio station didn't go unnoticed in the trade journals. And much of that success was credited to the huge following that Gloria had accumulated. The time raced by swiftly and the attractive young announcer enjoyed the many accolades which had been showered on her. She managed to get out to Wanda's every now and then and had made many new friends. Her sex life was as full and satisfying as she wanted it to be and the introduction to anal fucking by the diminutive Kenny-had widened her pleasurable horizons.
One evening when Gloria arrived at work she found a folded note addressed to her. She opened it and read it immediately. It was from Mr. Morrison and it informed her and the rest of the staff that he had scheduled a meeting the following Saturday morning at nine o'clock. Gloria's mind raced in six different directions trying to guess what the meeting would be about, but she really didn't have a clue. She'd just have to wait until Saturday like all the rest of them.
When Saturday morning rolled around Morrison had made arrangements for one of the fill-in announcers to cover the board. All of them assembled in the main office where Morrison had arranged chairs. Coffee and dough-nuts were available. When Morrison entered, the entire staff was aware from the expression on his face that the matter at hand was a serious one. An aura of foreboding seemed to encompass the group.
"I guess that I'd better get this thing underway," the manager began. "I'm sure your curiosity is aroused about as high as possible. Well, I'll settle that for you now. I haven't told any of you about this because of personal reasons, but I have been suffering some serious health problems for about eighteen months now and, despite this stations's success, which can be attributed directly to all of you, the wear and tear has been a bit more than I can handle. So I let some insiders know some time ago that I would. look very seriously at any bona fide offers for the station. Well, the offer came and it was too good to reject. I accepted the offer and the proper papers were quietly forwarded to the F.C.C. for approval. That approval was received last Monday and the ownership will officially change hands in about ten days. The new owners have assured me that I can tell you with complete confidence that your jobs are secure. Every one of you can continue on at your present salary and schedule. But there is one giant fly in the ointment that may make some of you do some serious thinking. The new owners have been carefully perusing all that has been written about a certain trend that is taking place all over the country. And that is the fantastic growth and success of stations that have either continued with or switched to country music. So they have already decided that our format will be discarded and a new one implemented as soon as a new program director is appointed, which should be very soon."
Morrison stopped talking and looked from face to face to let his bombshell announcement sink in. He knew that most of the group could and would bend with the tide and decide to stay on. But he knew that a couple of them would not be able to accept the change. He felt that Gloria fell into the latter category. After giving his remarks time to be absorbed he asked if there were any questions. A couple of questions were asked concerning his health and a few remarks were made indicating that the group under-stood his position and concurred with his actions. But none of them asked any questions that dealt with the nuts and bolts of what he had. told them. Perhaps they realized that there was just no room for questions and that the decisions were set in concrete.
"Mr. Morrison," Gloria said when no one else seemed eager to say anything, "I have a lot to be thankful for and I owe you a lot but I'm afraid I will be unable to stay. I don't have anything against country music. It's just not my cup of tea. I will stay on until I can find something else but you can tell your successor that he can plan positively on having to replace me. I plan to start shopping around-right away. Again, thanks so much for all that you have done for me. I'd like to conclude by asking if you would be kind enough to write me a letter of recommendation so that I can use it in my search for another position."
"Gloria, it'll be my pleasure. I'll have it ready for you first thing Monday morning."
Morrison looked around the room and asked if anyone else felt that he or she would be leaving. Much to his surprise, no one said anything.
"If no one has anything else, that's all I have," Morrison remarked. "You are welcome to sit around and discuss this among yourselves. And please avail yourselves of the refreshments. I have an appointment over at the hospital in half an hour so I'll be going. See you all on Mon-day."
The group watched silently as Morrison made his exit, then they began talking excitedly about the change that was about to take place. Gloria entered the discussion briefly, then decided that there was nothing else for her to add. She excused herself and headed for home.
During the following week and a half, Gloria had got-ten her hands on all the latest publications concerning the broadcasting industry but found nothing promising in any of them. She made a few phone calls to some of the organizations that had contacted her periodically during the past months but none of them had anything available at the moment. A couple of them were willing to make some modifications that would make room for her but she wasn't particularly thrilled with any of the offers. She went about her work in a trance-like state and many nights she did an entire show without being consciously aware of it. Some of her more discriminating listeners noticed the change and realized that something was up but she was enough of a pro that it wasn't discernible to the majority. Finally the story broke in the local newspaper and the questions were all answered to the local community.
The first person from whom Gloria heard after publication of the story was Wanda, and the friendly woman was visibly upset when Gloria told her that she would be moving on eventually. Wanda was devastated. Aside from their sexual romps, the two women had become good friends, and the thought of the impending separation was felt by both of them. They talked for a few more minutes and Gloria terminated the conversation by assuring Wanda that she would be in touch with her in a couple of days.
She continued her efforts at relocating to a station more suited to her likes and style. The change had- taken place and Gloria felt totally uncomfortable in the new atmosphere. Not too surprisingly, the station continued to en-joy financial success but Gloria didn't feel she was a part of it. She was beginning to get down on herself and, though she fought it as hard as she could, she was losing the battle. After a particularly unsatisfying night at work Gloria went home in a blue funk. She lay down but had trouble sleeping. She tossed and turned until her discomfort forced her to get up.
She decided to fix herself a snack. While waiting for water to heat for coffee she heard the mailman out front. Probably another occupant or resident, she thought. Since she didn't have anything better to do she slipped on a housecoat and went out to the mail box. It contained a single letter with a typewritten address. She glanced at the pre-printed return address and saw that it was from a radio station located about a hundred miles south of Chicago. She returned to the kitchen, sat down and opened the envelope. She began smiling as soon as she started reading and by the time she had reached the end of the one-page letter her job was apparent. Gloria jumped from the chair, threw the letter into the air and yelled. Her joy was boundless.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Gloria was headed south on the interstate. She had broken up her trip in Chicago to visit some friends with whom she had trained in broadcasting school and was surprised to discover that three of the four were not working in the industry. They had the usual complaints of nomadic living, lecherous co-workers, undesirable hours and insufficient pay. The one who was still in radio was working at a small station in the Chicago suburbs and seemed to be quite content. She told them of her experiences, somewhat sanitized, of course, and about the new position waiting for her downstate. They got together for a night on the town and the following morning Gloria bade them a fond farewell as she resumed er journey south. The trip was smooth and relaxing an about two and a half hours later she pulled into the parking lot of a small, attractive building with a huge sign out front proclaiming the station's call letters. She entered the low, flat building and was greeted by a smiling receptionist. Gloria identified herself to the girl and was asked to have a seat. The girl soon picked up the phone in answer to a soft buzz. When she returned the phone to its holder she got up and asked Gloria to follow her. They went through the reception room and down a short hallway with offices on either side. She stopped at a door marked Program Director and knocked lightly. A comfortable male voice invited them in and, after opening the door, the girl left to return to her desk as Gloria entered the attractively-furnished office.
"Welcome, Gloria," the man said, "I've been anxious to meet you. I'm Jeff Carter."
"Hello, Mr. Carter," Gloria replied, "you don't know how happy I am to be here. I've been looking forward to this for weeks."
Carter offered her a chair, then a cup of coffee. When Gloria was seated and relaxed, Carter began to explain the station operation to her, telling her what he had in mind for her. Just as she had hoped, the all-night show was available, for the current announcer had already submitted his resignation to accept a position with a larger station in Chicago. He gave Gloria a thumb-nail sketch of the other members of the staff, then took her on a tour of the facilities. Gloria was impressed. Everything was very well organized, the equipment was state-of-the-art and the furnishings were attractive as well as utilitarian. After the tour, Carter escorted Gloria to the station accountant and had all the necessary papers prepared incident to her employment. When that task had been completed, Carter told Gloria to take the rest of the week to get herself settled and be prepared to begin work the following Sunday at midnight. One last item had to be attended to, though. Carter had one of the station engineers take Gloria into the recording room and make a couple of short promo tapes that could be ready for airing that day. She completed that and returned to the receptionist's office. The girl was typing a letter but stopped when Gloria approached her.
"You must be Gloria Harkness," the girl said. "I've been hearing lots of good things about you. My name's Beverly Gordon."
"Hi, Beverly," Gloria said. "Hope all you've heard has been good. Right now I have a big favor to ask of you."
"I'll be happy to do it if I can," the girl answered.
Beverly was a young woman, about nineteen or so, of average height. She had very short blonde hair and the prettiest blue eyes Gloria had ever seen. The girl was taste-fully dressed in a simple skirt and blouse and Gloria could see that she had a nice figure.
"I've got to find a place to flop," Gloria remarked. "Do you have any idea where I might be able to find a small apartment? Anything will do just so I can get settled. I can shop around later after I get to know the place. But I need something quick so that I can get unpacked and get ready for work in just five days."
"You're in luck," Beverly answered. "The apartment right across the hall from mine has just been vacated. It's a one-bedroom and it's on the ground floor. Let me call my landlady and see if you can go down there right now"
"Sounds great," Gloria replied. "I'd be very grateful to you if you would."
Beverly made the call; the landlady told the young woman to send Gloria right down and she would be waiting to show the apartment. Beverly hung up and drew a map for Gloria to follow to get to the house. It was only about two miles from the station, Beverly told her, a two-story house sitting right on the corner. Gloria thanked her and departed.
Gloria had no difficulty in following Beverly's map and she was soon pulling up in front of a white frame house with an attractive lawn and carefully tended shrubbery. She went up the walk and knocked on the door. No sooner had she dropped her arm than the door was opened and a tall, slender woman, about thirty-five, invited her in.
"Hello, Gloria," the woman said pleasantly, "I'm Mrs. Johnson. Come right in and let me show you the apartment."
Gloria followed Mrs. Johnson into the house. Just to the left of the front door was the entrance to the vacant apartment. Gloria glanced at the door on the right and saw a small card tacked to it with the name of the occupants. The card read Mr. and Mrs. John Gordon. She was surprised because it hadn't occurred to her that Beverly might be married, but obviously she was. Mrs. Johnson opened the door and invited Gloria into the room. The apartment was completely furnished down to curtains, drapes, pots and pans. It consisted of a bedroom, bath, living room and a kitchenette. Gloria thought that it would be just right for her and the location was great. Mrs. Johnson discussed the rent and remarked that if it sounded a bit high it was because the utilities were included. Gloria's only additional expense would be a telephone.. Without hesitation Gloria told the woman that she would take it and quickly made out a check for the first month's rent and one month's security. Mrs. Johnson lived on the second floor and told Gloria that she would go up to write out a receipt and be right back. During Mrs. Johnson's brief absence Gloria looked around and checked the apartment completely. She was extremely satisfied.
A few minutes later Mrs. Johnson returned, gave Gloria the receipt and told her that she would be available up-stairs if Gloria had any questions or wanted to discuss anything about the apartment, the town, or whatever. Gloria thanked her and, when Mrs. Johnson departed, went about the business of unpacking her car. The after-noon passed quickly as Gloria busied herself putting her clothes away, making the bed and arranging things to her liking. When she had finished she began to think about getting a supply of food when there was a knock on the door. Gloria answered it and was happy to see Beverly standing there.
"Come in," Gloria said gushingly. "Beverly, I really owe you one for this. This is just perfect. Thank you ever so much for putting me on to it."
"No thanks necessary," the receptionist answered. "I just thought I'd drop in to see if you needed any help in getting settled. I called Mrs. Johnson about an hour ago to ask if you had taken the apartment and she told me that you had. Can I do anything for you?"
"The only thing that I have left to do is to get in a supply of groceries and beverages," Gloria replied. "If you can direct me to the nearest supermarket I can get that chore taken care of and then I think that I'll be all set. Oh, I al-most forget. I'll have to get in touch with Ma Bell tomorrow to make arrangements for a phone. Now, how about that supermarket?"
"How about if I just take you down there," Beverly answered. "I have a few things to pick up for myself so we can kill two birds with one stone. Besides, that'll give me an opportunity to introduce my husband. He's manager of the produce department."
"Great," Gloria said. "Lead the way."
The two attractive girls left the apartment and headed for town. The trip to the store included a running commentary by Beverly, pointing out different things to Gloria and hints on how to get around quickly. When they entered the store Beverly was greeted by a few of the employees while she was leading Gloria over to the produce area. A tall, thin man in his mid-twenties was busy stocking fresh fruit and vegetables. He turned and saw the two girls approaching and a big grin broke out on his face.
"Hi, honey," he said as they stopped in front of him. "Caught me workin'."
"Hi, John," Beverly replied. "Honey, I'd like you to meet our new neighbor and the town's new announcer. This is Gloria Harkness. Gloria, this is my husband, John:'
"Hello, John," Gloria said, offering her hand to the tall man. "I'm happy to meet you. This sweet wife of yours was a godsend. She led me to the apartment opposite yours."
"Hi, Gloria," John answered. "Damn, you sure are gorgeous. Happy to know you and happy to have you as a neighbor."
The three talked a bit more, then the women left him to his work while they went about the business of shopping. When they had made the complete tour up and down the various aisles Gloria noticed how full her cart was and couldn't think of anything that she might have missed. They got in a check-out line and had a teenaged bagboy load the groceries in Beverly's car. When they returned to the apartment it took several trips back and forth to get everything unloaded.
"Gloria," Beverly said as she was ready to return to her own apartment, "you must be bushed from all the traveling and running around, so John and I want you to have dinner with us this evening and I won't take no for an answer. What say you come over about seven-thirty?"
"Beverly, you didn't have to do that," Gloria responded. "You've done enough for me already today."
"I insist," Beverly replied. "Besides, we have to fill you in on our landlady so you won't suffer any shocks."
Gloria looked at Beverly quizzically. She wondered what Beverly had to tell her.
"Okay, you win. I'll be there. Seven-thirty on the dot," Gloria said.
Beverly smiled and left. Gloria began putting her groceries away, wondering all the while what she should know about Mrs. Johnson. Well, she would find out soon enough. Finally she got everything put away and then stripped down to take a shower. The needle-like spray re-vitalized her. She didn't realize how tired she had gotten. It had been a long day and had been preceded by the get-together with her friends in Chicago. She rubbed her body briskly after leaving the shower stall and the friction caused by the thick towel sent sensuous feelings racing through her. Calm down, Gloria, she told herself, you're gonna be dining with a young couple in just a few more minutes and you can't take time to pleasure yourself.
Gloria decided on a simple green dress which buttoned down to the waist. She slipped into a pair of comfortable shoes, then made one more check of her appearance in the dresser mirror. She checked to be sure that she had a key with her, then went across the hall. Beverly greeted her and invited her in.. The young blonde was wearing shorts and a lettered T-shirt with an apron wrapped around her middle. Gloria could see that Beverly was not wearing a bra. Her breasts, though not large, were jutting proudly from Beverly's chest. Gloria entered the apartment and saw John setting the table. He turned to greet her and told her that dinner would be ready in five minutes. John, too, was wearing shorts and a T-shirt.
The evening progressed very pleasantly as the three young people enjoyed the simple but delicious meal. During the dinner they discussed any subject which they thought might be of interest to Gloria in becoming more quickly familiar with her new surroundings. After dinner they adjourned to the living room where John and Beverly sat on the couch while Gloria took a large overstuffed chair opposite them. They sipped coffee as they continued talking and it suddenly dawned on Gloria that John had his arm around his young wife and was playing with her right breast. He toyed with the hard little nipple and Beverly began to squirm a bit as the tender foreplay began to bring a reaction from her. Rather than be offended, Gloria was quite amused at watching the young lovers' flagrant display.
"I think that you two had better get my curiosity settled about Mrs. Johnson before this evening slips away from us," Gloria finally remarked.
Beverly and John looked at one another as though trying to decide which one of them would begin. John continued to stroke his wife's erect nipple and Beverly was sliding her left hand over and around John's right thigh. Gloria saw that John's cock was straining against the strong material of his shorts.
"Well, Gloria," Beverly began, continuing to stroke her husband, "we don't even know Mrs. Johnson's first name. She's never told us and has always responded to our using her title and surname. Not only that, we don't know if there is a Mr. Johnson or where he is. She has frequent male visitors upstairs and seldom the same man twice. That's okay with us, of course, and is none of our business. But the strange thing about her is that she likes to visit her tenants in the nude and just sit around talking. In addition to that, we think that she's a hair freak. She has a small cluster of hair in the middle of her chest and her nipples are surrounded by little dark hairs. And she doesn't shave her armpits. When she sits talking she'll occasion-ally throw her arm over the back of the chair and you can see the thick, long hair at her armpit. Then down below she doesn't have thick pubic hair but it trails up to her navel and is quite long on the insides of her thighs. But she has never done anything strange or made any advances or anything like that. But it gives John and me an eerie feeling when she does it."
"Sounds really strange," Gloria replied. "How often does she visit you?"
"Oh, just about twice a month or so," John answered. "Maybe she's just an exhibitionist and thinks lots of body hair is sexy or attractive or something."
"I'm really curious to see what she looks like. She's not a bad-looking woman," Gloria went on. "Wonder when I'll have my first visit?"
They continued talking about their landlady and the young couple went on playing with each other. It was obvious that they were both excited. Finally John said that he would go fix Gloria something to drink. When he got up from the couch Gloria stared at the long, hard cock bulging from his pants. Gloria felt those familiar tingles coming from her dampening pussy.
"John keeps me excited all the time," Beverly re-marked. "I swear he's going to rub my breasts and pussy right there in the store one of these days when I stop by to shop. God, Gloria, I'm all excited now."
"Nothin' wrong with that," Gloria said. "If you want me to get out so that you two can get at each other I'll understand."
"Oh no," Beverly replied. "I just hope that we haven't embarrassed you. We just can't keep our hands off each other."
"It would take a lot more than that to embarrass me," Gloria answered, "Hell, if you two want me to sit here and watch you fuck I'll do that."
"What was that you said, Gloria?" John asked as he re-turned to the living room. He was behind Gloria so she didn't see that his cock had been released from the con-fines of his tight shorts and was sticking straight out. He moved in behind her. His cock was almost resting on her right shoulder. Beverly stared excitedly.
"Would you like something to drink?" John asked.
Gloria turned to answer him and when she did his shiny prick was less than an inch from her lips. Gloria looked up at him and smiled, then opened her mouth and moved her lips down over the head. She reached up with one hand and wrapped it around the slender but long body of the hard cock as she continued to suck on the head. As Beverly watched the erotic display before her she got up from the couch and slipped her shorts down and off. Then she moved over to the excited couple and got down on her knees. She raised Gloria's dress and was delighted to see that Gloria was not wearing panties. Beverly inhaled the heady aroma that was coming from Gloria's cunt. She moved her head forward and ran her nose up and down the juicy flesh. Then she placed her tongue at the entrance to Gloria's excited pussy. Gloria moved her legs as widely apart as she could while continuing to suck John's cock. Beverly's tongue moved in deeper, then she drew it out and placed the tip of it on Gloria's pulsating clitoris. She flicked her tongue back and forth over the little projection and Gloria's body movements betrayed her excitement. Just when Beverly was really getting wrapped up in her love-making Gloria squirmed and hunched her hips forward and released a flow of love juice. Beverly lowered her tongue and lapped up the sweet secretions until they stopped. Then, as soon as Gloria's orgasm began to lessen, John unleashed a burst of warm semen into her mouth. Gloria sucked avidly as she swallowed every drop.
Shortly after, John and Beverly both took Gloria and placed her down in the center of the living room rug. Beverly straddled the sexy woman and lowered herself until her cunt was mashed against Gloria's mouth. Gloria's tongue shot forward and began exploring Beverly's young, tender pussy. John's cock was still rock-hard as he got between Gloria's legs. He pulled her toward him and slipped his cock deep into her cunt. Gloria welcomed the long pole and urged John to begin pumping. The three of them worked vigorously and soon they were all thrashing and moaning as their orgasms approached. Beverly was the first to come and she held Gloria's head firmly as her cunt juice ran down over Gloria's lips and tongue. Then John spurted jets of jizz into the sensitive pussy just as Gloria let loose with another orgasm.
Some time later the three had cleaned up and dressed. Gloria felt she would sleep for a week but Beverly and John continued to fondle one another. It was obvious to the newly arrived woman that the young couple would be fucking away before she got back to her own apartment.
They wished one another goodnight and Gloria re-marked that she had certainly enjoyed her welcome to the town and the apartment.
Seconds later her head hit the pillow and she went out.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Gloria had just finished writing a letter to Wanda. Earlier she had dashed off a few lines to Terri, telling her all about her extreme good fortune. She had been with the station for a couple of months now and it was obvious right from the start that she and the station were good for each other. There was one other woman announcer on the staff and she and Gloria had become good and fast friends. The girl's name was Marge Tilton and she did the afternoon show from noon to six. Gloria had described her relationship with John and Beverly in her letter to Wanda and had remarked how great it would be if Wanda could see her way clear to take a few days off and fly down for a visit. She had just finished stuffing Wanda's letter in an envelope, sealed the flap and was pasting a stamp on it when there was a light knock on her door. Who could that be? she wondered. John and Beverly had gone out to a movie and weren't expected home for an-other two hours or so. Gloria went over and opened the door. Mrs. Johnson was standing there totally nude. Gloria invited the older woman in and chuckled to herself that the first visit of her strange landlady had finally come about.
"Have a seat, Mrs. Johnson," Gloria said to the woman. "May I offer you something to drink?"
"I wouldn't mind a little whiskey and soda if you have it," Mrs. Johnson replied.
Gloria went out to the small kitchen to prepare two drinks. When she returned she handed one to Mrs. John-son, then moved across the room to sit down opposite her unclothed guest.
"Aren't you surprised that I am nude?" the woman asked after Gloria had gotten seated and looked at her.
"Not really," Gloria answered. "I'm just surprised that you haven't paid me a visit sooner."
"I see you must have been talking to the Gordons," the woman commented. "I would have dropped around sooner but I wanted to give you plenty of time to get settled.
"Well," the older woman went on, "what do you think of our community and your apartment?"
"Oh, I'm perfectly happy with everything," Gloria answered. "My job is great; the people are so very nice and friendly; and the apartment is more than I might have expected
"I hope you like your neighbors," Mrs. Johnson said. "I know that you're quite friendly with that young Gordon couple across the hall. The other occupants are quite nice, too. The Smithsons keep pretty much to themselves and Mr. Grogan, who has the right rear apartment, is an old widower who seldom goes out much."
"I have no complaints whatsoever," Gloria responded, "but there is quite a bit of noise that comes from your apartment every once in a while. Am I right in assuming that you entertain gentlemen friends from time to time?"
"From time to time," the woman answered a bit sharply.
Both women remained silent for a while, sipping their drinks and eyeballing one another. Gloria looked closely at Mrs. Johnson and saw the chest and armpit hair that Beverly had told her about, and the small circle of hair surrounding each nipple. Then she looked at the trail of hair covering the lower portion of the woman's torso.
"Do you approve?" Mrs. Johnson asked.
"It's not my position to approve or disapprove," Gloria replied. "I'll say one thing, though. It's unusual. Should I ask why you are so fond of your hair?"
"I just like it," the woman told her. "I find that it does certain things to certain friends of mine"
Gloria stood up and faced the woman. She looked directly into her eyes and began undressing. She removed her slacks, blouse and bra. Mrs. Johnson's eyes bulged when she saw the large, strawberry-tipped breasts break free. Then Gloria hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and removed them.
"How does my equipment stack up?" the attractive girl asked.
Mrs. Johnson's eyes moved up and down Gloria's lovely body. The older woman studied the large, voluptuous breasts, then stared at the growth of coppery hair covering Gloria's prominent mound. Gloria noticed beads of perspiration breaking out on Mrs. Johnson's face. The tall woman jumped to her feet and told Gloria to stay right where she was and that she would be back in a minute. Gloria smiled as she watched the woman bolt for the door and depart. She heard her dash up the stairs and after a short wait heard her coming back down. The door burst open and Mrs. Johnson rushed into the room with a large black dildo strapped to her waist.
"Gloria," she said excitedly, "let me fuck you. I want to fuck you with this hard cock of mine. Let me push it all the way into your pretty cunt. Please."
Gloria reached forward and grabbed the slick weapon and led the woman into the bedroom. She got down on the bed on her back and opened her legs wide.
"Come on," she directed to the panting woman, "do your thing. Put that big thing in my little hole. Fuck me good."
The woman moved between Gloria's legs and guided the artificial cock-to Gloria's opening. Gloria, as always, was wet with sexual secretions. The cock moved forward and Gloria raised her hips to meet the initial thrust. The excited woman pushed forward with her hips and the de-vice sank completely into Gloria. Gloria had been fucked by a dildo before, but never with it strapped to someone else's body. She enjoyed the feeling of the large rubber cock moving in and out. She wrapped her legs around Mrs. Johnson's back and urged her on. The big woman fucked furiously. Gloria bit sharply on the woman's shoulder and screamed as cunt juice flowed from her active hole. Soon the woman collapsed on her with perspiration running all over her. After a few minutes' respite, Gloria pushed her off. Mrs. Johnson lay with her eyes closed and Gloria leaned over her, looking at the tufts of hair scattered around the woman's upper body. Then Gloria ran her fingers through the trail of hair from the woman's navel down to her pussy. Mrs. Johnson was lying with her legs open and Gloria clutched at the long hairs beneath the woman's cunt. She tugged lightly on them and was shocked at their length. What a growth, she thought, smiling to herself. At last Mrs. Johnson opened her eyes and looked over at the gorgeous woman beside her.
"How was that?" she asked.
"That felt wonderful," Gloria replied. "You really know how to use that thing."
"Will you use it on me?" the woman asked.
"I've never tried it before but I'm willing to learn," she answered.
"I want it up my ass, though, Gloria. Would you fuck me in the ass?"
"That damn thing will rip you apart back there," the girl answered.
"No it won't," the woman begged. "I get my men friends to fuck me in the ass all the time. Please?"
"I'll give it a try," Gloria replied.
Mrs. Johnson unstrapped the device and handed it to Gloria. The large-breasted woman looked closely at it and saw that all her pussy juice had dried already. She took it into the bathroom and washed it off, then applied a coating of jelly. She strapped it around her waist and when she had it in place she laughed as she reached down and clutched the firm material. She re-entered the bedroom and saw that Mrs. Johnson had positioned herself near the edge of the bed with her ass up in the air so that Gloria could fuck her while standing on the floor. Gloria approached the woman and was fascinated once again by the abundant growth of long hairs protruding from between the woman's legs. There was also a circle of hair around the asshole. Gloria guided the hard rubber implement to the puckered hole and hesitated for a moment. Mrs. John-son pleaded for her to put it in. Gloria moved forward and found that the experienced sphincter muscle of the horny woman just swallowed the long cock completely. Gloria was spellbound.
As Gloria began fucking in and out, Mrs. Johnson reached down and began using her fingers on herself. She squirmed and moaned as her passion increased. Gloria was enjoying playing the male role even though she was in the woman's asshole rather than her cunt.
"Ooooo, fuck me good, Gloria," the woman cried. "Fuck my ass as hard as you can! Stick that big thing all the way in! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
The woman's passionate cries spurred Gloria to move faster. She held on to the broad hips as she pistoned the big rubber cock in and out at a fantastic pace. Mrs. John-son's fingers continued their attack on her open cunt until, at last, she let out a scream and fell flat on her face. The cock plopped out of her rear entrance and Gloria stepped back. As the woman perspired and moaned on the bed, Gloria unstrapped the dildo from around her waist and placed it on a chair. Then she went into the bathroom and returned with a damp washcloth. She wiped Mrs. John-son's face, then moved the cloth down to where she could clean the woman's cunt and asshole. Mrs. Johnson gave no indication that she was aware of what Gloria was doing. When Gloria had finished she threw the washcloth back into the bathroom and got on the bed beside her landlady. She decided to just wait it out until the woman had recovered. Then Mrs. Johnson rolled over on her back and opened her eyes. She looked at Gloria and smiled.
"Thank you, my dear," she whispered. "That was fantactic: You are a wonderful lover."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Gloria said, looking directly into the woman's face. "Now I want you to eat my pussy."
Gloria positioned herself in the middle of the bed and, without hesistation, the woman moved around and buried her head in Gloria's crotch.
Later, Mrs. Johnson and Gloria were standing at the door prior to the woman returning to her own apartment. They were both still naked. Suddenly the front door opened and Beverly and John walked in. Their eyes bulged as they looked at the two revealed bodies in front of them. Neither could speak.
"Well, hello," Gloria said cheerfully. "How was the show?"
Neither of them uttered a sound although their mouths tried to speak.
"Come on, guys," Gloria said, "you've seen both of us naked before."
The young couple just stared. Finally Gloria grabbed Beverly's hand and led the young girl into her apartment. John followed but Mrs. Johnson, after watching with amusement, turned and started up the stairs. She carried her fake lover cradled to her breast.
Beverly and John sat on the couch and Gloria sat next to them.
"I'm surprised at you two," the attractive announcer remarked. "Can't you say anything?"
Beverly finally smiled and glanced at John.
"I guess it was just the sudden shock," Beverly replied. "What were you two doing?"
Gloria gave them a rundown on the sexual affair that had just concluded with their hairy landlady. She described the dildo and emphasized that Mrs. Johnson wanted to be fucked in the ass. When she finished relating her tale she got up and fixed them all something to drink.
"I wonder why she has never tried anything with us?" John asked.
"Guess she's waiting for what she considers the right time," Gloria said. "I'm sure, though, that one of these days, John, you'll come home and find her fucking Beverly with that big dildo of hers."
"I'd like to see that," John remarked. "I think it would be really great to see all that long, dark hair of hers mixing with Bev's short, blonde hair."
"Don't I have something to say about this?" Beverly asked, feigning hurt.
"You'll love it, Bev," Gloria told her. "That big cock is as smooth as glass and rides just as smoothly as possible. You'll beg for more."
"Beverly began to exhibit signs of excitement. John al-ready was sporting a tremendous hard-on bulging against his pants.
"Why don't you two run into my bedroom and fuck," Gloria directed them. "I'll be along in a few minutes."
The young couple moved quickly to the bedroom while Gloria straightened up the living room. She took the empty glasses and placed them in the kitchen sink, then headed for the bedroom. When she entered, Beverly and John were fucking furiously in the missionary position. Beverly's fingernails were scraping up and down John's broad back and her teeth were nipping lightly on one of his ear lobes. Gloria sat in her dressing chair and idly fingered her pussy while she watched the young couple copulating. Shortly after her arrival they both drained them-selves and fell apart. Gloria went over to the bed and took hold of John's big cock, still slick with juice from Beverly's cunt. She bent forward and licked around the softening head. Then she took it in her mouth and began sucking on it. Her skillful licking and sucking soon had it back to its erect state. She continued working on it as Beverly moved behind her and began licking her pussy. De-spite the two orgasms she had enjoyed with Mrs. Johnson, Gloria responded to Beverly's tonguing of her sensitive open pussy. Suddenly she released John's cock and begged Beverly to move away from her pussy. Beverly did, reluctantly, then Gloria climbed over John and worked his hard cock into her cunt. She told him to remain still and let her fuck him. When she bent forward John reached up and sucked one of her hard nipples into his mouth. Beverly moved up beside them and maneuvered herself into position so that she could suck the other one. The triple attack was too much for Gloria to bear. She shook her head violently from side to side and gritted her teeth as the gooey secretions flowed from her vagina. John and Beverly continued to suck and Gloria had to beg them to stop. She fell onto the bed beside John.
The horny young couple let her rest, then they began with her again. They sucked her nipples, ran their tongues all over her large breasts, and inserted their fingers into her cunt. When they got her to respond once more, John moved away and Beverly straddled Gloria's head, facing toward her feet. When Gloria inserted her tongue in Beverly's cunt the young blonde dropped forward and began eating Gloria. John sat beside them, moving his hand up and down his cock as he watched the two lovely women attached mouth to pussy. Beverly was the first to climax and she forced her pussy down closer as her juice dripped into Gloria's mouth. Gloria and John both came.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Gloria had not forsaken her dream of managing a station but she realized that, despite her overwhelming success since arriving in this progressive community, she hadn't seen the hint of an opportunity in that direction. It didn't bother her much for she managed to keep it secreted in the back of her mind. Her success had been such that she had received significant annual salary increases and advertisers still clamored to have their spots on her show.
Her social life continued to be full. She saw quite a bit of Beverly and John and had had a second go-round with Mrs. Johnson. In addition, she had made new friends, which had enriched her sexual experiences. The highlight of her stay, however, was a surprise visit which Wanda and Kenny had paid her.
It had been two months ago and the three of them practically attacked one another once they found some privacy. The second night of their brief stay Gloria had invited Beverly over to her apartment to meet them. John happened to be bowling that night so he missed the momentous event. Kenny had gotten all over Beverly as soon as she entered Gloria's apartment. He ran his hand up under her skirt and jabbed his little fingers in her pussy. Be-fore the young blonde could recover from his assault, the little guy pulled her over to the couch and sat her down. He then whipped off his shorts, jumped up on the couch beside her and forced his slender cock in her mouth. Beverly was too surprised to do anything other than to suck it. When Kenny felt his orgasm approaching he removed his prick and urged Wanda and Gloria to get Beverly's clothes off. When she was naked he pushed her down on her back and jumped on top of her. Beverly was highly ex-cited by this time and welcomed the slender cock into her lightly furred pussy. Kenny pumped in and out and soon shot his load. He removed himself and helped Beverly to her feet. Soon all four of them were naked and they decided to form a daisy chain. They had repaired to the bed-room and positioned themselves on Gloria's bed so that Beverly had her mouth on Wanda's pussy, Wanda was eating Gloria, Gloria was eating Kenny and Kenny had his tongue buried in Beverly. The combinations changed but the activity continued at fever pitch. When it was over, Gloria and Wanda had to help Beverly back to her apartment. The young blonde was completely exhausted. She had been eaten by the other three members of the party and had been fucked again by Kenny.
Gloria was preparing for another day at work when her phone rang. The lovely girl answered it and was asked by a feminine voice if she was Gloria Harkness. When she replied in the affirmative the woman responded by saying that she was the secretary to Mr. Don Markland. Gloria knew that Markland was one of the more successful businessmen in the area. He was into real estate, an automobile agency, and was part owner of a construction company. In addition, he was one of the heavier advertisers on the local radio station. The woman went on to say that Mr. Markland wanted to know if she would be available anytime in the next few days to discuss a business proposition. Gloria assured the woman that she would be available. The conversation continued for a few minutes longer, when it was arranged that Gloria would meet with Markland in his office at four o'clock the following after-noon.
After she hung up Gloria thought and thought, but could not come up with any matter which Markland might want to discuss with her. Perhaps he might want her to do all of his commercials for, in addition to the local radio station, Markland advertised on other stations as well as a couple of television stations. How great it would be, Gloria thought, to do Markland's commercials exclusively. In addition to the bucks involved, it would really in-crease her exposure.
That night Gloria felt great. She did one of her better shows and when she left the station in the morning she knew that her listeners had to be very pleased. She decided that she had better go directly home, get a good day's sleep and be at her best for her meeting with Markland. She arrived home, passed up breakfast and went right to bed. To ensure sound uninterrupted sleep she unplugged her telephone and then crawled between the sheets.
The drive to Markland's office took about twenty-five minutes. Gloria was genuinely impressed when she entered the office. The outer office contained three desks with an attractive woman seated behind each one. The furnishings were expensive and in perfect taste. She approached the desk nearest her and told the woman that she was Gloria Harkness and had an appointment with Mr. Markland. The woman asked her to be seated and she would see if Mr. Markland was available. The woman re-turned and told Gloria that she would be happy to escort her back to Mr. Markland's office. Gloria entered the open door and was greeted by a pleasant-looking middle-aged man. He was dressed expensively but conservatively and came around from behind his desk to greet his visitor. After the introductions Markland invited Gloria to sit down and asked if she would like a cup of coffee. When Gloria said that she would, Markland asked one of the women via the intercom if she would please bring them two cups. Markland waited for Gloria to taste her coffee and set the cup down before he started to speak.
"May I call you Gloria, Miss Harkness?" the man asked.
"Please do," the woman responded.
"Fine," Markland answered. "Please call me Don.
"Now that we have that settled," the man began, "let's get down to the reason why I asked you here. First of all, my associates and I are extremely pleased with the way our copy is being handled by your station, especially by you on your show. I must admit that I don't listen to you very often but every once in a while I do catch an hour or two."
The man paused, sipped his coffee, then continued.
"Gloria, I've been told by a couple of mutual acquaintances that you have a long-standing desire to manage a radio station. I took the trouble of discussing you at length with. your boss and he admits that he thinks if any young woman could do it, it would be you"
Markland paused again to let Gloria digest his remarks.
"Gloria, I'm sure that you are to some degree familiar with the workings of the Federal Communications Commission. Well, some months ago, after exhausting and extensive investigations and surveys, some associates and I decided that there was plenty of room for another radio station in this area. We applied to the F.C.C. and, in time, they issued us a license. We have what we think is the ideal location, we have purchased all the necessary equipment, we should have our antenna installed within days, and we want to go on the air in six weeks. In our discussions, my associates and I came up with a novel idea. We decided that our station would have an all-girl staff with the exception of the station engineer. We searched high and low but could not come up with a woman of any experience who had a first class license. Otherwise, the entire staff will be female. And that's where you come in."
Markland looked directly at Gloria and waited for any reaction. Gloria listened intently and her excitement was running high but she managed to keep it under control.
"Gloria, we think that you could organize and manage the station for us. Don't say anything now, please. Let it sink in. We can afford to wait two or three days for your decision. I don't mind telling you that there is a young lady in Chicago in whom we are interested if you reject our offer, but the first shot is yours. You will call all the shots; we won't interfere. And I can offer you a starting salary of thirty-five-thousand dollars a year."
Gloria was stunned. This was what she had yearned for. This was the top of the mountain. She wanted to holler Yes, Yes, Yes, but she thought that she'd better restrain herself to some degree.
"Why don't you take the offer with you, Gloria," Markland said. "Think it over. Talk it over with anyone you'd care to discuss it with and, as I said, take two or three days to come to your decision. When you have arrived at it just call my private number, which my secretary will give you before you leave, and give me your answer."
"Don, I'm flabbergasted. I don't know what to say," the attractive woman replied. "I am highly flattered that you would make me the offer and I promise you that I will give it the serious consideration that it deserves. And you'll hear from me very shortly."
Gloria didn't even feel her feet hit the ground on the way out to her car. Her elation showed in her face and in her walk. She was bursting to share the news with some-one but didn't know whom to turn to first. She drove home without realizing that she was even in her car and raced into her apartment. She called her parents first and told them about it and assured her mother that she would be able to handle the job. Her father told her he was proud of her and knew that she would be successful.
The following afternoon Gloria called Don Markland and accepted his offer. She went in to see her boss and told him about it and he told her that he expected it and had already started the plans to find a replacement for her. She spoke with Beverly and told her the tremendous news and offered Beverly the job of receptionist with her station at an increase in pay. Beverly asked if she could talk it over with her boss first out of courtesy and consideration for all that he had done for her; and she wanted to talk it over with John.
An hour later Gloria and Don Markland were at the front of a new, attractive, one-story building on the edge of town. Markland unlocked the door and waited for Gloria to enter first. She was amazed. It was gorgeous. And it was completely ready. The equipment in the control room was new and was the best. The record library was large and well-stocked. Gloria could find nothing at all of which she could be critical. It was the ultimate. While they were touring the facilities the engineer arrived and Markland introduced him to Gloria. His name was Herb Thompson; he was a nice-looking bachelor of about thirty-two. Gloria was impressed with his looks and the way he expressed himself. She felt sure that the two of them would get along very well. Thompson discussed a few technical matters with Markland, then mentioned that he was on his way out to supervise the installation of the new antenna.
After the tour was completed Markland furnished Gloria with a set of keys and told her that she could start pre-paring and assembling her staff as soon as she was ready. Gloria thanked him and watched as he drove away.
When Markland had departed, Gloria went into the building, walked into her own office and sat down. She thought that she was in a dreamland. She could hardly believe her extreme good fortune. She allowed herself a few more minutes to bask in her great situation, then decided to get down to business. She prepared a couple of ads which she would have placed in trade papers and, al-though she couldn't word them in such a way that it would indicate that only female applicants would be considered, she did come up with what she considered some clever copy. She wanted to make sure that she wouldn't run into trouble with the E.E.O.C. Next, she took out her personal notebook and looked up the number for Terri. She was glad that they had kept in touch with one another and now she was going to offer Terri a tremendous opportunity. When she got her friend on the phone and told her why she was calling, Terri could hardly believe it. She asked Gloria if this was some kind of a joke that she was playing on her. When Gloria assured her that it was legitimate, Terri assured her that she would submit her resignation that day and be there in about a week.
During the next week Gloria drove herself relentlessly. She was still working at the old station and would continue for another week, when her replacement would arrive. She went to her new office each morning and spent about three or four hours there, keeping abreast of what was happening. The tapes and resumes were beginning to arrive in response to her ads. She listened to the tapes and wasn't very impressed with any of them. In addition to announcers, she had to hire a couple of saleswomen, and she had not had any responses yet for those positions. She was not overly concerned, though, for she had every intention of being very discriminating in her selections.
Two weeks went by before Gloria hired the first person for her staff, other than Beverly and Terri. Beverly had started the following week and the expertise that she had gained with the other station made her services invaluable. GIoria was very dependent upon the young blonde and Beverly's work gave Gloria assurance that that job was being handled perfectly. Gloria had invited Beverly to listen to the audition tapes that had begun arriving and found that Beverly's judgment closely coincided with her own.
The work continued and Gloria was beginning to get concerned that perhaps she was being too fussy, but she refused to compromise. She wanted the best available. She had two interviews scheduled for that afternoon and Terri was due to arrive the following day. The interviews were for the sales positions. The first woman arrived on schedule at one o'clock and after a thirty-minute session Gloria thanked her for coming and told her that she would call her within 48 hours with her decision. The woman thanked her, then left.
When Beverly escorted the second interviewee into Gloria's office the attractive manager was immediately impressed. The woman was about thirty years old. She was gorgeous and she knew it. Gloria had already read her resume and knew that she had had experience in radio and television sales and had been successful at it. She had left the business two years ago when she married one of her co-workers but, after struggling for a year and a half, the marriage fell apart. Gloria questioned her extensively and the more she heard the more she was sure that this woman was a winner and Gloria wanted her. An hour later, Lynne Olsen was the station's new sales manager. She would be-gin working the following Monday morning.
Beverly entered the office after the woman had de-parted and she and Gloria exchanged impressions of Lynne Olsen. Beverly noticed that Gloria looked tired. She knew how hard the woman was driving herself and that there would be no let-up until the hiring was completed. Beverly moved behind Gloria and began massaging her boss's neck and shoulders. Gloria put her head back and smiled.
"Oh, God, that feels wonderful," she said. "I'll give you an hour to stop."
Beverly just smiled and continued manipulating Gloria's tired muscles. As Gloria relaxed more, Beverly dropped her hands down and began massaging Gloria's large breasts. Gloria purred as the tender fingers rubbed and squeezed her huge globes. Beverly pinched the prominent nipples lightly and Gloria was beginning to get those familiar feelings in her crotch.
When Beverly felt that Gloria's excitement had reached the level where she would soon be seeking release, Beverly told her to stay right where she was and that she would be back shortly. Beverly went out to her desk and unplugged the three phone lines that were controlled there but, in her haste, she forgot to lock the door. She hurried back to Gloria's office and found the attractive woman in the ex-act position in which she had left her. Beverly got behind Gloria and moved her chair out away from the desk. Then she moved around and got down in front of her. She lifted Gloria's blouse free, unbuttoned it and pushed it aside, revealing the large, lovely breasts. She leaned forward and sucked vigorously on each nipple in turn. Gloria shivered as the reaction from the sucking swept over her. Then Gloria felt her skirt being raised. Beverly ran her tongue through the soft cunt hair, at the same time inserting a finger between Gloria's outer lips. She felt the liquid oozing from Gloria's vagina as she turned and twisted her finger. Then she moved her head slightly lower and replaced the finger with her tongue. Gloria extended her legs wider reflexively. A broad smile covered her face as Beverly's educated tongue explored the pussy before her.
"Well, what do we have here?" a feminine voice asked.
Beverly jumped aside and Gloria opened her eyes. When she focused on the owner of the voice, she smiled.
"Hi, Terri," she said softly. "What are you doin' here? You're not due until tomorrow."
"I moved my schedule ahead a little," she said. "And I'm glad I did," she continued as she looked approvingly at Beverly.
"Beverly, this is Terri, the girl I've told you so much about," Gloria said.
Terri moved around the desk and looked at Beverly.
"Hi, Beverly," she said. "Mind if I try it a bit?"
Without waiting for an answer Terri dropped to her knees in front of Gloria and buried her face between the open legs. Beverly just stared.
Gloria gushed all over Terri's mouth as an intense orgasm arrived. Terri lapped it up, then rose to her feet.
The slender newcomer went over to Beverly and kissed her on the mouth, letting her tongue probe and explore. She pulled back and smiled.
"How about you being next?" Terri said.
Without waiting for Beverly to answer, Terri had Gloria get up and she guided Beverly to the chair. She placed the young blonde in it, then got down and bunched Beverly's skirt at her waist. She ripped the panties from the young woman's shapely hips, then pushed her face against the expectant crotch. Beverly hollered out at the initial con-tact, then settled down as Terri's tongue worked its magic. Gloria sat on the edge of her desk and watched the rapture on Beverly's pretty face. It occurred to Gloria that the front door was unlocked so she went out to lock it. When she returned, Terri was once again on her feet and Beverly sat bushed in the chair.
"Hope you have a bed for me to flop in," Terri said to Gloria. "I'm really zonked and I could use a pillow and a blanket."
"We'll be locking up here in about another thirty minutes," Gloria replied, "then you can come over to my place."
"How about that lovely thing over there?" she asked, pointing to Beverly.
"She and her husband are neighbors of mine," Gloria answered. "They live right across the hall from me."
"How convenient," Terri chided them both. "Tell me, Beverly, does your husband know you play these little games?"
"Not only does he know it," the blonde answered, "but he encourages it. And when he sets his eyes on your slender body he's gonna want to fuck you right on the spot."
"I can't wait," Terri said with a broad smile.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
The entire staff had been hired and Gloria had every-thing ready to go on schedule. Don Markland and his business associates were on hand as well as a host of local dignitaries. A catering service had been contracted to pro-vide food and beverages and there were representatives of the area newspapers to cover the grand opening.
"Well, Gloria, this is the big day," Markland said to his attractively dressed station manager, "and, so far, the ownership is very impressed with the way you've handled things. We have every confidence that you and the station are going to be a big success."
"Thanks, Don," she replied. "I think that we've assembled a great staff of highly competent and qualified people. And we're ready."
Everyone was in a festive mood as the grand opening moved into high gear. Dozens of sprays of multi-colored flowers had been sent by business associates and competitors. Photographers had taken hundreds of photos and reporters had taken reams of notes. The food was delicious and the drinks flowed freely. Eventually everyone had their fill and began leaving, singly and in groups. Finally everyone was gone except the employees. Markland had been the last to depart and Gloria saw him to the door, then locked it behind him. Gloria then asked her staff to get comfortable around the conference table, which was set up in one of the larger rooms. It was approaching four o'clock and the station was scheduled to begin broadcasting in just two hours.
Gloria looked around at the group. Beverly was on her right and Terri sat next to Beverly. Lynne sat at the opposite end of the table from Gloria and on Gloria's left were two more announcers and one other sales rep. Three other employees including the engineer were not present. The engineer was checking last-minute adjustments at the antenna and transmitter site. The absent announcer was in the process of preparing for the start of operations, and the saleswoman had two key appointments which she dared not miss. The group looked confident and eager. Gloria knew that she had all the proper ingredients for immediate success. She was eager to get moving. She had been working long and hard since the first day Don Markland had turned the building over to her and she needed a day or two to collapse and rest, but that would have to wait. She was so keyed up that she knew an at-tempt at sleep would be futile.
She began to address the group sitting around the table with attention riveted on her. She wanted all of them to know exactly what she expected of them and what they could expect from her. She assured them of her unswerving support so long as they played ball with her and played by her rules. She was well into her speech when there was a resounding knock on the front door. Gloria asked Beverly if she would see who it was and handle whatever the visitor wanted. Gloria intended to wait for Beverly to return before continuing, for Beverly was a key member of the group. Suddenly there was loud laughter and shouting coming from the main office, then Wanda, Glen and Kenny came rushing into the room with their arms filled with flowers and bottles of champagne.
"Surprise!" shouted Wanda.
They headed directly for Gloria and planted kisses all over her face and neck while hugging the happy woman. When she managed to shake them off she introduced them to the members of her staff. Kenny's gaze landed on Lynne, who was looking on with amusement. He leered at Gloria, then ducked under the table. Suddenly Lynne's mouth and eyes opened wide in amazement as Kenny scampered up to her end of the table and buried his head up under her dress. He licked and bit the insides of her thighs while he used his tiny fingers to move the crotch of her panties aside to expose her hairy pussy. When she tried to close her legs, Kenny pinched her and pushed them apart. Then he buried his face against her pussy and began eating her. Wanda and Glen laughed uproariously while Gloria, Terri and Beverly looked amusedly at Lynne's shocked expression.
"Come on, gang!" Wanda shouted, "let's have some champagne! We've come a long way to help you celebrate, so let's get with it!"
Glen placed a glass in front of everyone while Wanda popped the cork on one of the bottles. She did the pouring and when everyone had a full glass Wanda proposed a toast. Kenny was still eating away on Lynne's excited cunt and the attractive woman was going crazy from his spirited efforts. She tried to lift her glass but her hands were shaking and trembling so much that the bubbly liquid spilled all over her hand.
Beverly had an idea that she was about to become a participant in an old-fashioned orgy so she slipped out front to make sure that the door was locked and unplugged the phones. Before she returned to the group she reached up under her skirt and slipped her panties off, stuffing them in her desk drawer. The group quickly got into the swing of things. Most of them were still feeling the effects of the earlier drinking during the festivities, so the introduction of more champagne affected them quickly.
Terri raced around the table and grabbed Glen. She felt his crotch and found that his long cock was semi-erect. She unzipped his pants, then moved him in close to the table. She hollered for everyone to settle down for just a minute. When she had their attention she told the assembled women that she had a treat for them. Then she re-moved Glen's cock from his fly and held it for everyone's attention. A couple of the girls sighed audibly. Lynne fixed her gaze on the huge member while Kenny's tongue continued to lick her pussy. The sight of the large organ and the thought of how it would feel in her cunt, coupled with what Kenny was doing to her, sent her into spasms of orgasmic delight. Kenny licked up the pussy juice flowing from the gorgeous woman.
Terri, in the meantime, had Glen sit on the table. When he was positioned so that everyone could see, Terri lowered her head and worked her lips down over the shiny, round head. Two of the other girls moved close to them and indicated for Terri to give them a turn. The three of them took turns sucking on the prominent joystick. While that was going on, Kenny had gotten out from under the table and returned to Gloria. He loosened her clothing until her great breasts were exposed, then he began sucking on her large nipples.
Beverly moved toward Lynne, who was still sitting at the end of the table with a spent look on her face.
"That little guy knows how to eat pussy, doesn't he?" Beverly said, smiling down at Lynne.
"My God, I've never been eaten like that in my life. He is marvelous," the tired girl replied.
Beverly moved in front of Lynne and braced her ass on the edge of the table. She picked up her dress, revealing her cute pussy with the soft blonde hair covering it.
"Would you like to eat me?" she asked.
Lynne smiled but didn't say a word as she moved her face toward the exposed sex of the young secretary.
As the orgy continued, Wanda had stripped and managed to get Gloria away from Kenny. She kissed her, then told her that she had a special treat to celebrate the grand opening. Gloria wanted to know what it was.
"Come with me, my sweet," Wanda said, "this horny crowd doesn't look like they'll miss us for quite a while."
Wanda and Gloria headed for the manager's private office. Just before leaving the conference room they glanced around and saw Kenny pushing his hard little cock into Terri's soft ass.
