In spite of the tremendous increase in air travel--and the consequent increase in the number of pilots and air hostesses, remarkably little has been written about the sex lives of these active moderns. But Frank G. Webley, the skillful young American writer now lifts the wraps from what really goes on between pilots, stewardesses and passengers as they jet from one pleasure spot to another at 600 miles per hour.
The reader should not be surprised at the sexual perversions and abnormalities encountered in this group. It should be remembered that in this respect, they are not very different from the general average individual--except that these sexually attractive people have greater opportunities for intercourse with the opposite sex.
Neither should it be assumed that air travel is any the less safe because of the perhaps shocking sexual promiscuity described in this fast-moving original script. In their sexual liberation and great permissiveness, this group of air workers is no different from the general run of the population. It may be said that their opportunities for intercourse occur in the many more glamorous settings of strange cities and foreign countries. It is an accepted truism that sex somehow seems more interesting and exciting away from one's home base.
Windsor house feels that the average mature reader has much to learn about sexual attitudes and responses in the new frontiers of the air from this stimulating original script.
-George L. Brewer, M.A., New York City
CONTENTS CHAPTER ONE Sex Lift CHAPTER TWO Poolside Pussy CHAPTER THREE Four for Fucking CHAPTER FOUR A Taste of Jackie CHAPTER FIVE A Hole in One CHAPTER SIX A Cunt to Come In CHAPTER SEVEN Hot Chick for Breakfast CHAPTER EIGHT Blow Me Down CHAPTER NINE Balling on the Beach CHAPTER TEN Roman Orgy CHAPTER ELEVEN Two Dykes and a Dildo CHAPTER TWELVE Suck it from Me CHAPTER THIRTEEN Daisy Chains Don't Tell CHAPTER FOURTEEN 69 Is a Lucky Number
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CHAPTER ONE
-SEX LIFT
Fucking and sucking Southern style ... a change from those northern chicks ... these are the things I thought about when Hank suggested we go to Lauderdale during the Christmas vacation.
It's true that we were no longer kids, but at twenty-five, I could still shove one up a big-breasted eighteen year old chick and although Hank was a year older than I, I knew I could count on him for a frolicking threesome, to say nothing of an ocean side orgy.
We'd built our bodies up to a pretty strong degree. In fact, we were the type of guys who, when we would walk down the beach, guys stepped aside and girls looked up.
We dug it and we worked at it. It took hours and hours of work each week to keep our bodies in the shape that they were in. At two hundred pounds apiece, I don't think there was three ounces of fat on our bodies.
Hank was a little better looking than I was and the chicks took more readily to him. But once they got to know us, they often had ideas of switching because, in the long run, although Hank looked more heroic and sweeter and prettier and all-American, I was the nastier member of the pair and usually we found that chicks dig that sort of nastiness.
However, neither one of us was starved for action. In fact, quite the opposite was true, for when Hank phoned, I was in the middle of shoving my cock into the hottest pussy this town had ever seen ... and she wasn't my first for the night.
We had spent a great deal of time on preliminaries and had proceeded to turn each other on so much that we were both begging for it, and yet each one of us was holding back in order to excite the other more.
She had a brilliant tongue action that one.
She had the habit of flicking that snake-like tongue of hers over every available inch of my flesh, and believe me, that really turns a guy on.
I in turn certainly knew how to make a chick beg for it. I had discovered many years ago that the best way to get a broad out of her mind was to eat her silly. But not just eat. The technique is what's important. I had this way of nibbling at the clitoris and licking at the slit at the same time that drove the girls wild.
So there we were. I had just shoved my fat, long prick into her juicy cunt and was getting set for the best lay of the week when the phone rang.
In between thrusting my huge dick into that delicious pussy under me, Hank and I agreed that we would make the nine o'clock flight on the twenty-first of December.
The Starlite Motel had been recommended to us as it was rare that they enforced any kind of rules or regulations on their guests, as long as they didn't break the walls down.
Naturally, with all the pussy stuffing that we planned to do, we were delighted at the idea of us being in a motel where we would not be disturbed, the motel owner being the type of guy who already knew what was happening down there.
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I met Hank at the airport as planned and we boarded Flight 341 to Florida.
As we got on the plane, there was a big, beautiful, blonde stewardess and the first words out of Hank's mouth were, "I know that broad."
I looked at him and said, "Jesus Christ, man, you know every fuckin' broad in town."
"She's not from town," he said.
As we got up to the top of the steps, a wide smile played on the chick's lips.
"Hello, Ingrid baby, how's it going," Hank said as we passed through the doorway.
"Beautiful, Hank. See you later on the flight," she replied.
As we embarked and took our seats, I noted a large-boobed redhead who was popping the buttons of her stewardess outfit.
Hank noticed my stares. "Out for action too?" he asked.
"Sure thing," I replied, "why not?"
"Yeah, she's not bad. Each tit is about three handfuls."
"Yeah, and you know I'm a breast man."
The plane was pretty empty, which gave me an idea that perhaps I could feel out that gorgeous redhead between "Coffee, tea or milk?"
The plane took off for what was to be an eventful flight. Hank was sitting on the aisle and every time Ingrid would come by she would stop and talk to him and put her hand on his knee, and give him a sort of funny kind of squeeze and then walk away.
I got the hots just watching her ass move under the skirt which was pounded tight to her body. She looked like a real dynamite broad, but my heart or should I say my cock still belonged to that beauty of a redhead who as yet had not so much as walked down the aisle way.
We must have been airborne about an hour when I felt the need to use the Men's Room. Making my way down the aisle I peered into the little staff lounge just off the plane's kitchen. To my surprise I not only got a glimpse of my redhead but of the co-pilot as well. And the only knobs he was turning was hers.
I passed by them and continued on my way. But the sight I had witnessed gave me an idea for an in with the beauty.
I went to the Men's Room and after doing my business started yelling for help.
Just as I had hoped the voice on the other side of the door was feminine.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm not feeling very well," I replied in my most helpless tone. "I could use some help."
"Just a moment and I'll be back with something."
I waited the few seconds out coolly sitting on the pot. When she returned I unlocked the door and let her into the tiny room.
She leaned against the closed door while I remained on the pot. My pants were still lowered to my ankles and my jacket was off and hanging on a hook.
I leaned forward and ran my hand along the length of her body, stopping to caress her ample breasts.
"Lift your skirt," I ordered.
Without a word she did as I had demanded. She wore only the tiniest pair of underpants, which were made out of the sheerest nylon. This afforded me a clear view of her most magnificent triangle. It came as quite a surprise to me to discover that she was a natural redhead.
I bent over and pulling down her panties, kissed that lovely mound.
Automatically she spread her legs allowing my tongue to travel to the seat of her passion. Her clitoris was hard and ready. I suspected that the co-pilot had his hands in more places than I had seen for her cunt was already wet with juices.
Without any further hesitation I guided my cock into her and proceeded to fuck the life out of her.
I returned to my seat and next thing, the plane had landed and we were in a rented Caddy with seven chicks in the back seat.
I told Hank to lock the doors so we wouldn't get any more of them in and now we could start picking and choosing.
He laughed at me and said, "Hey, Jeff, man when do we get to this motel baby. You know, this Starlite is a good place. We don't have to mess around here."
I asked Hank if he'd been down there before and he said no but he had a pretty good friend of his that had spent the summer and part of the winter there last year, working his tail off trying to make some bread.
We pulled up in front of the Starlite and I was impressed. It was a big, beautiful place; double-decker type motel in a u-shape wrapped around what you could see through a glass doored lobby on both ends, a gorgeous swimming pool. It was big enough for even Hank and myself and about sixty broads. I was hoping that there were few guys that checked in.
Much to my amazement, as we got into the lobby, all I saw was broads. There were a few cats laying around there but I guess most of them were down town drinking their heads off or blowing their minds on acid or mary or something. That's one advantage I knew Hank and I were going to have. We were gonna keep a clear head without any narco up there, because we came down here to do two things, neither one of them entailed slowing down our senses. One was drinking to a point and the other was screwing to no end.
We marched on up to the desk and checked the desk clerk out for a five dollar bill and asked him about our rooms and if they were ready. He said, "Yes, sir, they are ready," and called a little bellhop over.
He led us up the stairs and we got to the hall and we were on the second floor and the rooms were beautiful. They had a private terrace for the two of them, overlooking that swimming pool. When the bellboy opened the door to the first room I noticed a nice big soft, double bed in that one and I checked the other one out and Hank and I dug because both rooms had big, double beds. They had a nice dresser and groovy mirror on the wall and we began to feel at home right away.
We sauntered out on to those back porches, I shoved the bellhop a dollar bill, he shut the door and we looked down at that pool. There must have been fifty-five different broads in there with assorted kinds of bathing suits. We looked down on the terraces and saw something a little more surprising. There were about a half-dozen chicks on these back terraces bathing in the complete raw and not giving one good pussy damn about who was looking. I saw more pussy and bosom and ass in that first three minutes than I'd seen through the whole rest of the trip. Of course we did a lot of operating in the dark but down on that road were more naked broads than I've seen since I was in France watching the Folies-Bergeres.
I gave a yell out to a few of them.
"Hey, baby, what's happening!"
No one batted an eyelash. They all sort of turned over and lazed in the sun.
"Lets get into some suits and get down to that pool with some booze, boy, we got work to do," Hank said.
"Yeah, I know. We only got about eight hours before dark. I'll tell you what. You go one side and I'll go the other, get as many room numbers as you can and find who is doing what and what looks like action and let's compare notes. Let's see, It's now what ... twelve-thirty. I'll meet you in the bar at two-thirty."
And so we did. We split apart and Hank went one way and I went the other. We walked around the pool and dug the scene and stopped and talked to a few broads here and there. One thing that was nice; when Hank and I entered the pool from different sides, we watched all the chicks, even the ones that were laying there around that pool with guys digging our bodies. That is one nice thing about being a body-builder. It turns chicks on from a distance, man, they watch your ass just like you watch their ass.
It's hard to believe and yet, nevertheless it's the truth. And, man, I was staring at some pretty swinging twats in those bathing suits. The just looked beautiful, those curvy little asses and those delicious boobies, man, gorgeous boobies. I couldn't take my eyes off those breasts.
I knew before night fall came around I had to have me some of that stuff. But we did have to do it systematically since we didn't want to run across die other one and a little planning and fore thought could make for a much better vacation for the both of us. Hank and I were very experienced at these resort scenes and we knew exactly what we were doing. We were "casing the joint" as the saying goes.
CHAPTER TWO
-POOLSIDE PUSSY
Terry and Margo were a pair of lovelies. Both raven-haired broads were out of sight; when I say raven-haired I mean that that hair was jet black. Terry had the bigger pair of boobs and naturally that was Hank's bag. He moved right in on her.
We were sitting there sipping what they call Tequila Mantilla, which I don't know what the hell it is, all I know is that they are loaded with Tequila. It's got some other stuff in it like gin and other things, I don't know what they call it. All I know is that four of us had had two each and we were hardly able to sit by the side of the pool.
Hank had met Terry and he figured that this was number one 'A' choice meat since she had a looking friend with her and there was not a whole hack about getting two broads to go upstairs and make friends with each other. These broads evidently knew each other from way back, which could have been a day as far as they were concerned.
When Hank met them they were half-potted, and we finished the job. These two Tequila Mantillas, a little music, a good swim in the pool and the four of us were laughing like a bunch of silly asses. The girls had on bikini bottoms but they were wearing shirts over the tops. Even when they went in the pool, they kept the shirts on but you could see the rise of their breasts under those shirts and when they got wet, they looked like dynamite.
I saw Hank giving Terry a goose in the pool. Then I figured, well forget about her for myself, I just settle for Margo who looks like a measly 38-22-37 kind of broad. Five foot four and I bet her nipples are as pink as the day is long. We talked to the broads for about an hour and a half and now we were killing time at four o'clock and the Florida sun was warm. We weren't used to this, we just came out of a cold climate.
"Let's go upstairs," I suggested. I was thinking of those beautiful air-conditioned roomed with the sliding glass doors onto the balcony. The chicks would probably dig it, even if they had the same kind of rooms. It didn't make a hell of a lot of difference, what we were going to do we could have done in the middle of the street. It's just rough to do with an audience around.
Margo turned around to Hank and Terry and said, "I think Jeff just got a good idea. Why don't we move on upstairs and take a little serious drinking on instead of this play stuff."
I couldn't believe my ears but I heard Terry yell to the waiter, "Bring us a bottle of Tequila." And that's what happened. Around five minutes later the waiter arrived with it, we grabbed the bottle, the four of us got in the elevator and upstairs. It's unusual for motels to have elevators for two floors but in the condition we were in it saved our lives. We went down to my room and opened the door. The chicks weren't really suspecting that we had the adjoining rooms. They figured that most cats would spring for one room, particularly college students. Those guys are really hard up for bread. We were big time sports with the Caddy convertible out front, but that wasn't important to these broads since they were local to the motel.
We went in the room and sat down on the floor and got four glasses out of the medicine cabinet, no ice or nothing, we just sat around and drank straight Tequila. The first to go down was Hank. He passed out right on the floor. Margo thought that this was a real pisserooty and she said to Terry, "Let's get this guy here, the one on the floor and let's try to pull his bathing suit off before he wakes up. You want to help us, Jeff."
"No, no," I said in a drunken stupor, "I just want to finish this Tequila. I'll be with you in a minute."
I looked up and it was sort of like a dream. I saw Terry and Margo like floating images grabbing for Hanks bathing suit and trying to yank on it. Now Hank was not one to move easy at two hundred pounds. He was laying there on his back and I had a pretty good hunch he was awake and pretty well interested in what's happening except that he wasn't going to let it on.
Those broads were really inviting a good fucking by trying to grab his bathing suit. I could see a chuckle on his face as they were grabbing him from all angles and trying to hold him. One was holding his body while the other was yanking and Hank wasn't offering them a bit of help. I was sort of giggling to myself and trying to finish my Tequila. I wasn't really sweating what the broads were doing.
However, after about ten or fifteen minutes at tugging and falling on their asses and laughing, they managed to get the bathing suit around his knees. One of them just reached up and grabbed ahold of his cock which already sprang to a hardness the minute it was released from the bathing suit. Watching the thing was getting me hot, but I wasn't about to do anything about it because there was still about an eighth of a bottle of Tequila left and I was gonna have that.
The two chicks began to work on him. I saw Margo kissing his mouth and I saw Terry trying to pull his bathing suit the rest the way down over his ankles. The laughter was just too much. Hank was really playing rover and when I say that I mean he was playing dead; just laying there but enjoying the hell out of what was going on. I was sort of laughing to my self, and thinking whichever one got to fuck him was gonna miss the first piece of cock I had to hand out and it was getting ready to shoot out pretty soon. Even the booze couldn't hold back the desire I felt watching these two black-haired pixies playing all over my friends body.
Now I saw that Terry finished the job with the bathing suit and just flung it up in the air and it hit the bed. Now she was sitting on top of Hank's knees, looking down at his cock and playing around with his groin. She was running her hands all around his belly button and the sides of his buttocks and he sort of just lay there and was humming a tune.
In the meantime, Margo was trying to get him excited on top by kissing the nipples of his breast and running her hands all over his body. Four hands like that could make a guy really be in trouble. Hank didn't look like he was in trouble, he just looked like he was going to enjoy himself to death. By now I had almost the whole bottle of Tequila finished and I figured I ought to join in the action. I just didn't know how, these two broads were concentrating so hard on him I figured I'd let them concentrate and wait until they were through.
There looked like there was gonna be plenty for me so I climbed up on tire bed and laid down on my stomach and leaned down over the edge, hanging down over the scene and I was sort of looking down at these three people playing on the floor. I saw Hank reach up, grab for Terry's shirt that she had on over the bra top of the bikini. He gave one good yank and the whole shirt came apart, the buttons flew off, the shirt went right down on to the floor next to his body. Terry looked down at her breasts hanging there in the bikini top and decided to let Hank have his first kiss on them. She pushed those breasts right down in his face and Hank reached around to her back and began to loosen her bra.
Margo was a little bugged with all that action but since it was happening up on the top of the body she began to slide down lower on his trunk and pushed her hand in between his legs and began to pinch his thighs a little bit. That woke him up pretty good. Now he was sitting up and he had Terry in his arms, he was kissing her. His hands were around the back of her and you could see Terry's bikini bra fall down between the two of them on the floor. And Margo turned around and realized there was another body in the room, me, laying on the bed there laughing and giggling.
My head hung over and she looked up at me and said, "Hey, blue eyes, what's your problem? What are you doing all the way up there?"
"Why don't you find out and come on up," I said.
She reached her hand up toward me and I grabbed it, pulled on it and the next thing I knew I wound up with a big, beautiful chick laying across my back. I couldn't get up; she had her hands inside the back of my bathing suit and she was massaging my ass.
I heard her say down into my neck, "Oh, it feels so good."
And I said up to her, "You have no idea how good it feels, honey."
"Why don't you try giving me one," she said. I had to laugh at that. I had to laugh at everything. I was so drunk I wasn't sure I could get a hard on. Then I felt it and I knew I was wrong. I could get a hard-on in a telephone booth filled with icy cold water as long there was a broad in there with me. Anyway I rolled over on my back and Margo just did a beautiful job of staying right with it and she lay there full length on my body and I loosed the back buttons of her shirt. I slipped that off her body and now she began to dig her breasts right into my chest, slid her hands down low inside of my thighs and grabbed a hold of my balls and began to gently squeeze them.
I felt the pressure build and ease, build and ease and as she slid her hand inside my trunk, grabbed a hold of my dong and gave it a little twist, an endearing little twist at that. She kissed my mouth and slid her lips around to my ear and began to breathe warmly into it. She licked the back of my ear lobe and gave me a small bite on my ear lobe and whispered into my ear, "Let's fuck, baby, let's fuck."
And I looked up into her eyes and said, "I don't fuck that easy, honey, you gotta work me up. I'm not just gonna put out for you, I want you to work on me. And I don't have all day either, so you better get working fast."
This seemed like some sort of a signal to her. She sat up and turned her back to me and straddled my chest and began to work on my trunks to get diem off and while she was doing that I reached up to the knot in the middle of her back and loosened it. I felt her bra slide free. She shook it down over her hands and threw it off the bed and sat there and I couldn't see those beautiful breasts I knew were underneath that top because they were hanging in the other direction. I just slipped my hand up her front onto her belly and up to the bottom of those beautiful globes. I felt the soft, smooth pink flesh of her boobies in my hands as I squeezed and caressed them and grabbed the nipples and she gasped each time I gave them a little pinch.
I thought to myself, this town shouldn't be called Fort Lauderdale. This should be called Fuckdale. What a groovy town, man, I wasn't in here for five hours and I was already balling some chick on the bed. And when I say ball, I mean ball. Ibis broad was down on my cock in about thirty-three seconds flat. She had the head of my cock in her mouth and she was winding her head in a gyrating motion. My cock just kept getting harder and harder and in about sixty-four seconds flat it just shot a load right into her mouth. That didn't stop her, man, she just kept on moving that cock around.
I couldn't even see what was going on with Hank and Terry on the floor. I just heard a lot of moaning and groaning. But I wanted a fuck.
However, I couldn't turn this blow-job off.
As she got more and more excited, she lifted her behind up and she was on all fours and eating my cock and I just couldn't resist sticking my face between those beautiful thighs and taking a lick out of that juicy pussy which was already hot and moist.
I put a finger up in there just to see how it rode and it was as smooth as silk. The minute I hit that pussy with my tongue, that body started to jump up and down and I felt just like it was two poochies out in the backyard someplace. The excitement was a little bit more than I expected in the first couple of hours. Florida!
It was nice and cool in the air-conditioned room and the Tequila made me real heady. I grabbed a hold of her ass and shoved her body down on to my face. I began to eat that pussy for all I was worth. Each time I jabbed my tongue up into it I heard a little gasp and she stopped sucking on my cock for a second. But the minute I withdrew the tongue, she went right back to eating my cock. The was one of the best sixty-nines I had all year. We ate and sucked and ate and suck for a good five minutes and all of a sudden she let go. And when she let go, I let go for the third time, and my cock never left her mouth and I never saw her take a real breath. What a thrill, I think I was falling in love, at least for the moment. It was worth the trip, I'll tell you that.
CHAPTER THREE
-FOUR FOR FUCKING
When I woke up it was pretty dark out I looked down over the edge of the bed as I flicked the lamp on near the bed and I saw Hank laying on the floor. He looked like a pretty shot old man.
He had lipstick all over his body, and I mean all over. I felt like yelling down at him," Hey Hank baby, what happened?", but I decided against it mainly because I really didn't have the strength to yell. I looked down at my cock and it was a little bit stiff. Evidently the mental concept of what had just been done to it was too much for it to lay down and just die.
More was in order. I thought to myself, where have these Inroads gone? I looked over the edge of the bed and there was the top of what looked like Margo's bikini. Also, the bottom of Terry's bikini was hanging over a chair. I couldn't picture the whole thing so I took a look at the clock to find out where our heads were at. It was eight o'clock at night. We had passed out and the tequila really wait to us.
Well, I rolled off the bed and went into the john and did my thing; poured a little water over my head, shook my hair back and went back into the room and looked down at Hank and saw that he didn't even budge. I gave him a little jab with my foot and he looked up and said," Hey Jeff, man, what's happening? Where's them broads?"
"I don't know. I don't know. I wish I could find out Hank. They sure ran off in a hurry."
"Yeah, I guess they did. Well look, why don't we get dressed and hit town and get some chow because I fed pretty damn run down."
"That's not a bad idea, baby."
I went into the john and opened the other door and I saw something that grabbed me right away. There was Terry and Margo in the rack, arms around each other, kissing. When I say kissing, I mean their mouths were pressed together and their hands were roving all over each other's body.
They hadn't noticed me opening the door and I quietly turned around and walked through the bathroom, grabbed a hold of Hank and said," Come on man. You got to take a look at this."
"What's happening man? I want to get dressed. You're blowing my mind baby. I'm trying to sober up here."
"Don't do nothing," I said. "You come next door. I want you to take a look at these two broads and what's happening over there."
"The broads? The broads are here?" Hank said.
"Yeah, right man, right Come on, come on, let's go in there. I want to show you this Hank."
We hit the door and Hank looked through and saw the two of them. As they lay there they looked beautiful; Terry and Margo, all beautiful pink white soft flesh. Terry's ass was to us and it was a thing of beauty; a sculptured beautiful ass, curving away from her body. Her legs, a little fleshy in the thighs, but nice. You could see Margo's hand in between her legs, obviously had her finger in her cunt Lying on the bed, next to Terry's back was a dildo. Nobody was using it. It was just lying there, but obviously there was an idea in mind for it.
Terry had her hands on Margo's breasts and her face was buried in between them and she was kissing them. The two of them were moaning and feeling up each other like crazy. I looked at Hank and said," Hey boy, what do you say we give them a hand. Let's make that artificial cock over there useless and give them something real." As I said this the girls realized we were there, but they were so excited they couldn't care less.
Hank went on one side of the bed and I got on the other side of the bed and we each grabbed a broad and began to ball. They got pretty damn mad at us and damn near punched us. They looked like they wanted to concentrate on the dyke scene that they were going through.
I didn't want to get in the way of something that looked like a hell of a lot of fun so I sort of just laid back for a minute and let the two broads ball each other while Hank and I felt them up from behind. I fondled and played around with Terry's tits and Hank was playing around with Margo's. He had a hand on her ass and occasionally would slide a finger in between the cheeks and tease her a little bit. He could see she liked it because every time he slipped his hand in there her body quivered.
It was a beautiful sight and the first time I had ever lain on a bed with no light on except shining from the bathroom on these two beautiful broads balling each other with us just sort of as outside spectators, but our hands on their thighs and their tits and their necks, kissing their backs, gave them all die more pleasure in each other. We took all the more pleasure in watching them ball each other. Finally they reversed their positions and Margo buried her head in Terry's muff and Terry buried her head in Margo's pussy and they just ate away; they had their own sixty-nine kind of thing.
While they were sucking at each other, Hank and I kept a finger in between the cheeks of their asshole and teased them every once in a while to really get them going. I noticed that while they were excited and eating each other they decided to grab a hold of our cocks and jerk us off. Hank looked so damned excited by this whole thing, he was just laying back there and sort of trying to figure out what he ought to be doing, because he knew he shouldn't be doing this. That was just his guilt complex getting the better of him.
We stayed right there on the rack and balled these chicks as good as we could and when we got through balling each one of them we handed the other one over to the other one and we played switch. I found myself fucking Terry one minute, having Margo suck me off the next, and having both of them work on me while Hank worked on both of them alternately.
About the best chain we got going was Hank laying on his back, Terry sitting up on his face and having him eating her pussy; Margo sitting behind Terry on Hank's stomach with her hands on Terry's tits kissing the back of Terry's neck, with me standing up on the bed with my cock in Margo's mouth and my hand on Terry's tits and Hank getting jerked off by Margo who was sitting on his chest. A beautiful sight. Each one of us came twice apiece during that one. As we tumbled on a pile on the bed I always found a convenient tit to put in my mouth and a cunt to grab all of with one hand and if I couldn't find a cunt to fuck I found an asshole to fuck. It was just too much, just too much. For two and a half hours until eleven o'clock we were in that bed, the four of us, fucking, sucking and juicing each other out. By eleven o'clock we were juiced out.
"Who gets the shower first?"
Terry and I decided to let Hank and Margo go in the shower which they did. They were in the shower for an hour. They came out and they looked bushed. As they hit the room with their arms around each other they fell across the bed.
Terry and I got into the shower together and we began to soap at each other. First Terry washed my cock and got down on her knees. My cock was so hard and tall that she just couldn't resist slipping her mouth over the end of it. She tongued the opening very beautifully and I felt as though someone were playing Trumpeter's Lullaby on my cock. It took me around ninety seconds to come and as I did she took my cock out of her mouth and lifted her breasts up and wrapped them around my cock and squeezed her breasts against it. She had my penis right between her two breasts and as die squeezed die soft flesh surrounded her as I came into her chest. The come dripped down onto her stomach and she couldn't care less. She just loved it. She squeezed my cock alternately between die two tits and worked it over real good. When I was finished coming I felt just completely juiced out.
She stood up and put her hands on my ass and pressed my cock in close to her body and her bush. She kissed my mouth and I loved it. Her mouth was like a piece of molten lava, hot warm, and juicy; flowing. Her tongue went deep back into my mouth and I got excited all over again. As I had a hard on die stood and turned around and bent over.
"Fuck me good," she whispered back.
I grabbed a hold of her buttocks and parted them slightly and dipped my cock right up that juicy alley called a cunt. The minute I hit home the hilt was buried up there and I felt my balls banging against her crotch. I began to withdraw real slow. When I got to the edge I gave her a fast thrust and every time I did this a yipe came out of her mouth. I fucked her like that for around twenty minutes.
She came at least three times and every time she came she screamed as loud as she could and nobody in the motel could care. I guess everybody else was doing something like that. I don't know and I don't care. All I know is that this is one of the greatest fucks I've ever had in my life.
She kept saying to me," What a dong. What a size dong. What is it, a foot man? A foot?"
I kept saying back to her," Terry baby, don't worry about it. Just feel it, dig it, love it, juice it and each time I pulled that cock out now she would drag on it by putting her thighs close together and squeezing it. Once I got her out there her legs would bow and she would open up to it and I'd ram it in up to the hilt. After fifteen minutes of this we had had it. I had come twice and she had come three times and we both fell down on the floor of the shower and sat there and let the water run over us while I squeezed her tits and kissed her face and mouth. It was a beautiful moment and one I won't forget cause we fell asleep under the shower for around five minutes. Her ass covered the drain and we wound up sitting there in two inches of water like idiots and woke up soaking wet. We finally shut the water off in the shower and had the strength at about twelve fifteen to crawl out of it and dry each other off with towels.
That was more fun too. I found that I just couldn't get away from that little finger of hers which kept winding up in my asshole wiggling around and teasing the hell out of me. It felt pretty good, but I was about bushed at this point and all it was, was a lot of fun. I just wanted to hit the rack and I figured since Margo and Hank were back in the room, Terry and I may as well make it to the other one. I finally found the strength to pick her up on my shoulder and carry her out and dump her on the bed in the bedroom.
I slammed the door to the bathroom and laid down on the bed next to her. I buried my face in those thirty-six D's and said," Oh man, what a pillow." With this I dozed off right into her tits. What an exciting broad this was. What an absolutely exciting broad. Maybe I'll spend the whole nine days in this room with this broad I thought to myself. I've heard of worse things. As I fell asleep on those tits I began to dream and I found that somebody was eating my cock, somebody was sucking my balls, somebody had a finger in my ass, and somebody was squeezing my tits. I felt like a man and a woman being fucked by seventeen people. Then as I opened my eyes, dragged them open, cause I realized that every bit of strength was sapped from my body, I found that almost all that I said was being done. Terry was down between my legs with head. She was eating my cock again, her finger was dallying at my asshole, sliding in and out of there and getting me all worked up. She had her pussy right up against my mouth even though I didn't have to do anything about it I couldn't resist it. It was so pink and soft and smelled so clean after the shower that I buried my face into that moist damp hair. I began to eat her cunt and the more I did the more die squirmed. The more she squirmed the better the blow job I got.
She gyrated her head around and really began to work at it. She was beautiful. I began to fell the joy juice working its way up to the come point. All of a sudden my orgasm came and so did hers. We fell asleep in the sixty-nine position and were only going to wake up in the morning to find out we had not moved.
CHAPTER FOUR
-A TASTE OF JACKIE
This particular afternoon, Hank and I decided we'd run down to the boulevard and see what was happening. There were so many groovy bars down there, we weren't quite sure where we would hit first, but one thing was known and that was that we had had enough of those two broads we had had the first day or so.
We had to look out for new adventures. So, we went downstairs and jumped in a big Caddy convertible, put die top down and spurted down off toward die middle of town. Most of the kids that came down here for their spring vacations didn't have the kind of bread we had to run around with a set of wheels like that. We knew damn well that once we hit the center of town we would be attracting a lot of attention, but we were determined not to pick anything up in the car and mess around.
We wanted to get inside where the action was in some of these bars and see what was happening. We hit the curb about midtown. A lot of cats were digging the car. Some people didn't like the whole scene, but we did look kind of young and we sort of looked like we fit in. I guess cause we had cabana jackets on, bathing suits on, and we were definitely not over dressed and certainly did not look like money making business men.
I had a feeling this was going to be a very groovy trip. I saw a little bar called the Silver Lantern. Indeed, outside of the door of the Silver Lantern was hanging nothing else but a silver lantern. We entered and it was around two thirty in the afternoon. Hie sun was pretty Hazing hot out there and I guess most people who would normally think of vacationing in Florida would be swimming or having a cocktail or highball type thing at the side of the pool, but we walked in and this place was as dark as night. They had Hack curtains over the few windows there were in the joint and there was a rock and roll band on the stage blaring out all this hard bugaloo and frug and the people in there were on the youngish side. A lot of guys and gals were dancing on the little floor and all the tables and booths around the sides of it were lit with little blue or red lights. In general, people looked pretty sociable and there wasn't a hell of a lot of room to walk across the floor, but we made our way through. We got up to the bar and noticed the bartender was a fairly young stud himself. We pulled up a couple of stools and sat down.
I asked Hank what he wanted. "Bourbon on the rocks," he said.
We ordered two bourbons on the rocks. We sat there for about five minutes digging the scene and noticed that most of the people were the acne crowd. By that I mean teenage boppers. The chicks looked pretty good, but the guys looked like a bit of a young drag. A lot of chicks were eyeing us up and I mentioned it to Hank.
He said, "Cool it man, relax. I'm tired. I want a drink, to survey die scene and see what's happening."
As we sat there at the bar I noticed there was a redheaded waitress running around and I couldn't take my eyes off her, off part of her thighs as they moved under that white satiny waitress's outfit she had on. A lot of other people were digging it too, but most of these guys are oriented toward die young, and this chick was a little dirty looking. There was something about her. She moved her flanks nicely and she had an ass that would stop a clock. Old Big Ben would stop, I bet, if he saw that. She was sort of sensuous looking I guess. She had a tiny waist and full and pendulous breasts. They moved slightly, but not like that ass. Walking away from me, she looked like the greatest thing I'd seen since the battleship Missouri. She was very efficient and busy, serving a lot of tables. I guess she was hustling for some bread. She wasn't too interested in the few guys that made verbal passes at her and one guy kept trying to pinch her in the ass and she kept pushing his hand away in a very, very nice way. He wasn't insulted at all, he just sort of stared back at her when she walked away and got that hungry look on his face.
I mentioned it to Hank, but he was already hooked on a little teeny bopper who was dancing in a cage that was hung from the ceiling and said, "Why do I always have to have the star man? Huh Jeff? What's this big thing I have with the star? I want that chick up there in that cage."
I leaned across to the bartender and slipped him five and said," What's her name?"
"Helen," he said.
"Helen's a nice name," I told him. "How much more does it cost me to get my partner here an intro to that babe?"
"Well, if you equal that again," he said," I think I could arrange for you to be in her dressing room when she arrives a half hour or twenty minutes or so."
Jeff wasn't even paying attention. His face was buried in the glass of bourbon he was drinking and I slipped the bartender the five and got a key in return. I figured I'd wait fifteen minutes and I'd walk Jeff back there and put him in that dressing room and come back here and talk with that redheaded waitress. Then a thought occurred to me. When the ten dollars gets to that dancer, it probably is a hell of a lot less for the waitress. I leaned across to the bartender.
I said," Hey buddy."
"Yeah," he looked at me.
"What's it cost to give me that waitresses scene?"
"Let's see, man. That comes included with a ten spot. Her name's Jackie and I can fix that for you. Wait till she comes up to order some more drinks and I'll tell her you want to talk to her."
"Is she tied up?" I said.
"Yeah. She's a pretty busy doll waiting on tables, but she knocks off at around four thirty and when the night shift comes in you might want to take her out for a drink."
"Better thing would be to get her a bath. This atmosphere is too much for anybody to take."
I leaned over to Hank and said, "Come on Hank. I want to show you something in the back."
"What's that Jeff?" he said. "I'm busy watching go-go over there."
"That's what I want to talk to you about, Hank. Come on, let's go in the back for a minute." The bartender motioned me through a blue curtain which I went through and I went down a dark hall and there were several dressing rooms back there and I saw the blue star on one of them and figured in this dingy joint in Lauderdale, this is the star's dressing room. I tried the key, and sure enough it fit. I unlocked it and brought Hank in there.
He said," Hey Jeff. What's going on in here?" I said," Look man. I paid good American dollars for this key. Now you sit right here and hold this key. I'm going to lock this door when I leave. You wait and you're going to find something very pleasant is going to happen here."
"Are you sure you know what you're doing, Jeff, or are you trying to get me into trouble?" Hank said.
"No man, no. Look, I got a line on the chick and her name is Helen and she's a real sweetheart baby. I think she's your bag. Now let me go back. I've got something else going on inside and suppose you take this chick and spend a little time with her here and at four thirty I'll meet you out front by the Caddy and we'll go back to the pad. Okay?"
"Whatever you say, Jeff. You're operating strong, but I'll take it under advisement."
"Good, good Hank. I'll see you shortly."
I slammed the locked door behind me and went back into the main room where the noise was at and saw Jackie bending over a table with her V cut waitresses uniform and I had a real good look at some white soft flesh and pink nipples through that crease in the dress that went down die front of her bodice and man, I'm telling you, it was too much.
I said to myself, man I could live in this chick. This is nothing but a big soft beautiful redhead. Jackie what, I wondered. I saw her and the bartender converse several times and I was at the extreme end of the bar away from the crowd just sipping on another Jack Daniels on the rocks. One time she came real dose to where I was at and smiled at me and I thought maybe this was some recognition, but die kept walking along and doing her job and working. At about four fifteen she sort of came by me with the tray and leaned over with the top of her thigh against my knee and said," Okay, dangerous. Fifteen minutes and dressing room one is where I get ready and I'll see you at four thirty-five back there."
"Yeah baby, you know it," I replied.
She walked away and again I looked at those flanks and those buttock cheeks; very good and tasty. The kind of thing I came to Lauderdale to find. On top of the whole thing with die red hair, the big boobs, die beautiful ass and the nice legs, there was a suntanned look about her that just spelled nothing but beautiful healthy fun girl. This is what I guess it was all about.
The time passed very slowly. I saw that the girls up in the cage had already changed which meant that Hank was back there talking to Helen and it wouldn't be long before I was back there talking to Jackie and we'd meet out front and get out of here.
At four thirty-two I began to walk back through the curtain. The bartender waved goodbye to me as I paid my check and left him another hefty tip figuring I might come back to this Silver Lantern again. It's a nice place.
So, I went back to the dressing room area and I found Jackie's room, knocked on her door, and "Come in" was the reply.
I got inside the door and Jackie was standing there and she had on a nice black satin type skirt and a white sweater, short sleeved, light weight. It looked to me like there was no bra under it, but I wasn't about to ask any questions. The skirt was not quite zipped up and she turned around and asked me to zip up the back of it. I came over and did the zipper and as I did the zipper I pressed my hand into the softness of her back cheeks and she ignored it as though it didn't happen, turned around, and picked up her purse and said," Shall we?"
"Yeah, I think we shall."
I was hoping that Hank didn't get himself too tied up so we wouldn't have to wait for him out in front too long. We went out the back way and walked around the block slowly and as we got there I saw that Hank was sitting with Helen in the back seat of the Caddy. He already had his spot picked and figured I was going to drive and I guess I wasn't going to argue with him since he was back there with his arm around here talking a blue streak. As we got up to the car Jackie and Helen looked at each other and gave the standard greeting that a star gives to a waitress and a waitress back to a star. I opened the door for Jackie and she got inside the front of the Caddy and breathed a little sigh and said, "Man, what tin. What a beautiful hunk"'
"Yeah, well we trade these in every ten minutes when we get tired of the color. That's the way we live; fast and fun and we'll be here for another week or so and then we're cutting back to the big town which is New York. If you chicks ever get up there, I think we would be kind of glad to see you. You're refreshing."
Jackie slid over real close to me in the Caddy and put a thigh next to mine and sort of laid her head down on my shoulder and said, "Man, I am bushed."
Helen, in the back seat, seemed to feel very much the same way.
I turned around to Hank and said, "I bet you these two chicks would like a place to shower and get cleaned up and maybe change clothes and then have a good dinner."
Their eyes lit up and they looked like they had just found a million dollars.
Hank and I felt like sports that night, so we drove the chicks back to the motel. They were impressed with the Starlite since it was a fairly fancy joint down in Lauderdale, a lot better than some of the flea joints I bet these chicks had spent some nights in with some pretty cheap guys.
We got them back there and at about five fifteen took them into this nice little dress shop and told the chicks to charge whatever they wanted on our bills. These girls just couldn't believe what was happening to them. They jumped in there and went through all kinds of different funny outfits and got themselves some pretty halfway decent clothes. They were a little embarrassed. They didn't want to spend a lot of money, particularly since it was ours, but they bought some clothes and were delighted with their little packages and Hank and I sort of felt like father images at this point.
"Isn't this beautiful, buying these two nice young sweetie pies all this groovy clothing? They're going to love us for life, these chicks."
After they had their bundles, we took them upstairs to the adjoining rooms and deposited the two of them in one room and we got into the other room and we told them to get cleaned up and rap on the door when they were ready to go and we'd go off to dinner. They didn't have a suspicious thought. They just jumped in there and the next thing we heard was the shower going and one came out and a lot of laughing and the shower started again, the other came out and by now it was about six thirty and the sun was beginning to go down a little bit. I looked out on the shore from the terrace and I looked over at Hank and said," Man, how much Head we got socked away? Think it's possible we could maybe just live down here for about a year and do this and not go back till much, much later."
Hank looked at me and laughed and said," Man, if we did that, it wouldn't be all the fun it is. We'd just get tired of it. This way it's a big novelty baby. Let's make it like every six months or so we come down here in the early part of the year and the later part of the year."
I figured we'd be bored with it after a while so I shook my head and said," Ah, the hell with it. New York still swings pretty heavy for me."
Anyway, about twenty minutes later a knock came on the door and there they were. The two broads were dressed beautifully and I must admit that Hank had good taste. Helen looked like dynamite. She had that little kind of waist that flared out into very wide hips and then back down into a pair of very nice legs. She was a little on the small busted side, but Hank wasn't a big man for that one way or the other and I knew he just dug her and she did have a pretty face; very big eyes.
He looked very content as he put his arm around her and gave her a quick nip on the neck which she responded to very nicely. These girls noticed that we were not the poor college kid type that was out of bread. We had dough, we were willing to spend it and, of course later on we expected to get something in return for it, but that's understood these days.
I put my arm around Jackie, who incidentally turned out to look like dynamite. She bought a pink silky blouse which just hugged those breasts as though it was me and then she got herself a wild navy blue tight fitting skirt that curved around the back of that ass that I wanted to grab so bad. I slipped my arm around her and the two of us walked off like a couple of married couples on their honeymoon. We jumped in the Caddy and took a fast drive along the shore and found a good seafood restaurant where we spent two and a half hours eating dinner which made us all lazy and a little bit high as we had finished off a couple of bottles of Port wine and now we were ready to retire a little bit. I could see that the whole group was a little bit fatigued from the day's activity. We were starting to get a little suntanned also, which was knocking us out.
When we came back to the motel I asked the girls if they wanted to come up for a nightcap and if they liked the nightcap they could stay over night. If they wanted to we would take them home. They both protested heartily against that and said that they would love a nightcap and that they would see what developed from there.
Now Jackie in the car was a little overly friendly, but I didn't say anything since I liked it. I had driven all the way back from the restaurant to the motel with one hand inside of my thigh, squeezing real hot in there and when it moved a little bit it pressed against my balls and I'd say to myself, she's lucky she's not in a bedroom somewhere or she'd be getting fucked pretty stiff right now, cause that's what I had; a stiff about ten inches long and I was getting a little itchy about it.
We took the long elevator ride from the first floor to the second floor and got off and went to the rooms and I told Hank to check his room out with Helen and that I'd go in the other one with Jackie and if one of us wanted to take the car just knock on the door and say he's taking it and we split.
We got inside the room, I looked at Jackie and saw that she was licking her lips and staring in the mirror at herself, running her hands down over her body and sort of talking to herself. I kept saying to her "What are you saying."
She said, "Nothing, I'm just talking to myself."
I felt a little lazy looking at her like she was almost a bed in herself; the kind of thing you crawled into and racked out with. She was five-five I'd say. Probably about a thirty-eight D on top and a twenty-four or five inch waist-she wasn't very narrow waisted, but that flared out into thirty-six or seven inch hips and I would say that that was real interesting. As she sat down on the bed and crossed her legs, she ran her hands over them, looked up at me and said, "Jeff, what's a guy like you doing down here on the make?"
"Well Jackie, I'm a business man up in the city and I try to unwind whenever I can and I came down her to try to unwind and I saw you in that bar and I got pretty wound up."
"Yeah, noticing the condition or whatever that is between your legs, I would say you were wound up right now, but I'm not talking about that right now, Jeff. I'm talking about love. You're the kind of guy I could really go for; dark curly hair and those eyes. I dig you Jeff, I really dig you and I've been around. I'm not a kid."
"How old are you Jackie," I said, "Why don't you figure that out after we spend some time together. I really dig you Jeff and I don't want to see the end of you after tonight. Promise me something."
At this point I would have promised her anything. All I wanted to do was jump down between those legs and eat her box.
"Promise me that you'll see me one more time after tonight. Just make me that promise."
I promised her and it was very easy to do it because I knew what was going to follow the promise. I turned off the overhead lamp and left just a small lamp on the desk burning. I sat down on the bed next to her and put my arms around her. I kissed her face and noticed the texture of the skin that I was kissing. It was warm and soft and lovely.
As I held her face in my hands she looked up at me and puckered her lips up for that kiss and I just wished I had my cock out and was able to shove it in there between those lips and have her eat it, but I knew later that would come because Jackie was a sensuous bitch and I knew just how sensuous a broad like this could be.
She was a lovely and voluptuous woman. With my arms around her we were lying on the bed together and I felt like a high school kid necking with a fully clothed broad. It was a little more romantic than I felt interested in at the moment, but it still felt good. She kissed beautifully; warm, soft and like a mouth of heat as she wrapped her Bps around the edges of mine and sucked at my mouth like she was eating a cock. I was really turned on by this redhead. A fiery bitch she was. Hie more I held her and kissed her lips the hotter I got She had those kind of lips that are dry and warm and soft and get moister as you kiss them and her mouth opened wider and her tongue snapped in and out of mine and licked over my lips.
She had one hand inside of my shirt on my chest and she squeezed my skin, held me tight, and her nails dug into the back of my neck. She made those two chicks from die night before look like amateurs. This chick knew how to work a guy up which was what I liked. It felt as though I'd shoot my first load right then, but somehow it didn't happen. She kept making out with me and after ten or fifteen minutes I started to unbutton her blouse. She didn't say anything. She just kissed me harder and lowered her hands to some sensuous spots like between my thighs and on my knee and ran her hand up the side of my leg and in under the bottom of my shirt, up my back and scratched at my back. She was turning me on and she knew it and was enjoying every minute of it.
Now I had the first three buttons of her blouse open and I had a hand on the outside of her Hack lacy bra, which was pretty sexy. She had the kind of breasts I like. They hung like a pair of oversized grapefruits with the pink nipples looking up at me. I ran my hand around to the back of her bra and began to work on the snaps as I kept kissing her all the way. She was a nicely set girl and was strong enough to squeeze me and get me pretty damn excited before I even reached those warm soft breasts, but once that bra came loose and those breasts burst out free and I buried my face in them and began to kiss all over them I knew this chick was going to really turn me on.
She'd be hard to get rid of. Now I slipped her blouse off and rolled the bra down over her arms and through it on the floor and she was naked from the waist up. I found myself lying between her legs on top of her skirt with my face buried in her breasts, kissing the nipples and her holding my head pressed deep into the softness of that beautiful flesh. I couldn't take my mouth away from them. I kept kissing them and handling them and caressing them and squeezing them and running my hands up over her bare and warm shoulders. Her skin was like smooth silky cream. It was beautiful.
I found myself saying things I didn't believe. "Jackie I need you. Jackie I want you."
She treated me like I was a child and she was my mother as she kept whispering into the hair on top of my head," I know Jeff, I know. You'll get everything you need. Believe me Jeff, you're going to get everything you need and a few things that you haven't dreamed of yet. I'm going to give you all of. it Jeff, all of it, everything you want, anything you want and you won't have to ask. It's all going to come to you, because I know how to give it to you Jeff, because you're the man I've been waiting for and I'm willing to give everything to prove it. You'll see Jeff, I'll give you everything I have and I have a lot to give Jeff. Fed it, feel it," and she pressed my face deeper into her breasts and put one of my hands on her stomach real low and motioned it to move around.
I began to caress everything that she had, only through her clothes which would soon stop.
CHAPTER FIVE
-A HOLE IN ONE
Jackie and I had quite a romance going after that first affair. My face had slid down her belly . I unzipped the side of her skirt, slid it down over her hips and down to the ankles and threw it on the floor. All that was left were a pair of black silk panties. I gently pulled the panties over her hips, down over her knees, down over her ankles, off and onto the floor and I found my face buried in that red moss, because Jackie was really a redhead.
As I kissed the inner parts of her thighs and all around the lower part of her stomach and licked my way around from her breasts down to her pussy she began to tremble. She was slowly losing her mother role and becoming a little girl as most women do when you get ready to eat their cunts. They turn humble, they turn loving, they turn affectionate, but they lose control. The one thing that will make a woman's body sing like a violin is a man eating out the inside of her pussy and Jackie was no exception. Her mouth opened biting her Hp. Her fists clenched at her sides. She felt me entering her pussy with my tongue. I ate and sucked the delicious between those legs. As my hands ran up and down the sides of her flanks up to her breasts I squeezed and kneaded the soft flesh. I twisted the nipples gently and ran my hands down the inner parts of her thighs and pressed her pussy close to my face and kissed it.
Now one of her legs went up around my back and she began to pressure me as she got closer to her first orgasm. She reached out for me, but I was too far away from her on the bed. All she could do was revel in the ecstatic feeling of having herself eaten and she reveled in it well. It wasn't long when her body began to shake and vibrate and her first orgasm gave forth. As the juice spilled into my mouth, down the sides of her thighs she looked down at me and she said," Oh, Jeff. Oh, Jeff." That was the end of her first coming.
Now the had a guilt feeling of having done nothing for me when I had done all this for her and feeling always takes over after a woman's orgasm. Her possessiveness began to emerge immediately and a feeling that oh, my God, this man has given to me and taken nothing. I must give him something.
Now die buttons of my shirt were being ripped off. She grabbed it and pulled it off of me. She began to kiss my bare chest and while she kissed my chest and ran her tongue around the nipple of my chest she bit gently into the upper part of my torso. Her hands were busy fumbling with my belt. As I felt them working around down there I thought to myself, I hope I don't get so excited that I come before I have any action out of this, but I was a little too satisfied generally for that so as she undid my belt all that happened was that hard on of mine got bigger. She ran her hand down before she unzipped the fly and felt the size of my cock. I heard her whisper into my ear, "Oh, I can't wait to get my legs around that big penis of yours. What an instrument. What a size."
"Yep, Jackie and it's all for you. Nobody else but you. You've got it baby as long as you want it."
"I want it long," she whispered back into my ear. Now she had the fly unzipped and she was pushing my pants down over my ass. As she shoved the pants down and pulled them over my knees and pushed them off over my ankles and they fell to the floor I heard the change roll onto the floor and the wallet fall out and I couldn't care less.
Now she grabbed for my jockey shorts and pulled them off. She turned around and leaned down on her knees so that her ass was standing up in the air off to my left. She began to kiss the tops of my thighs and I knew what was coming. I got ready for it and relaxed, leaned into it because I knew it was going to be a great blow job. I knew besides the normal sexual feeling one has at this moment that this girl was experiencing something more than that. She had a spiritual thing going on inside of her. She was falling in love and right now all of that feeling was going to be delivered to my cock and my cock was ready to take it, believe me.
As her lips touched the tip of it her tongue began to run just around the very top of it. She teased it and licked it and kissed it and occasionally took the head of it between her lips and gave it a suck. Every time she did that I trembled. It felt as though the heat from her mouth was going right up from the tip of my cock all the way to my brain. The warmth was beautiful. If any part of my body had to experience that warmth she was working on the right part.
Now she took almost my whole cock in her mouth and pressed her head down hard on it and began to twist her head and rotate her mouth around my cock. With every twist she began to squeeze my balls and with every squeeze I felt like I was going to bang so hard it would come out of her nose. However, she kept on sucking and stroking and sucking and squeezing, and then she slipped one of her hands under my buttocks and began to squeeze and tease with a finger in there. I was beginning to feel like I was going to burst at both ends. All I knew was I wanted to come and felt if I didn't make it pretty soon I was going to wind up with a good case of blue balls from trying to stop myself and get excited to a point and stop myself and get excited again. It was a bad habit I had of not letting go, but I decided right now I was going to let go and as she ran her mouth all the way along the length of my cock and then put the whole cock in her mouth and damn near swallowed it I let go with the first burst of hot juice. As it hit her I could see she got more excited and really began to suck. She was drinking the juice out of my cock. She was going to suck every drop out. Some of it was escaping from her mouth, but she tried to get it all. She licked and sucked and licked and sucked and ran her tongue down between my balls and down under them into my crotch and then back up again to the tip of my cock until every last drop was sucked.
I was exhausted. Before I got a chance to lose the hard on she had grabbed my cock in her hand and was beginning to twist it around. It started to get hard immediately. Now she came back up to me and had my cock in one of her hands and the other hand was around my neck and she began to kiss me long and deep. She shoved her tongue down my throat and got me excited again.
When she stopped she placed her lips close to my ear and said," Now you're going to fuck me Jeff. You're going to fuck me good, because all I want to do is get good and fucked by you and I mean fucked every which way."
It didn't take me long to catch on to this bit. I'd been through it a few times. I rolled her over on her back and placed a pillow under her ass. It raised that beautiful redheaded burning bush up. The light from the lamp on the night table cast a beautiful group of shadows all on her stomach and breasts. They were lovely, her breasts. Now I put my hands on them and squeezed them. As I squeezed them I got myself between her legs and she opened her legs wide for me. My cock, still wet with the moisture of her mouth, touched the tip of her pussy and her clitoris seemed to almost grab out for it. As I began to insert it in her pussy she began to pant and whisper, "Jeff, I love you. Jeff, I love you."
This was one I didn't want to answer, but I didn't worry about it too much as I pushed on and on until I got all ten inches of my cock right up to the hilt in her pussy. Now all she wanted to do was gyrate her body around. As I began to withdraw it to get a stroke out of it she said, "No, no, push it in all the way, all the way."
I shoved it back down in there and held it tight Her bag was to have my cock in there and she do the moving. I kept it pushed as far back as I could and she jumbled up and down, moved all around and squeezed her legs together and pulled them apart and squeezed them together and in short order I found myself giving forth with a hot burst of come into her pussy. She in return was having an orgasm without a doubt. She burst and pulled and kissed and bit me. I squeezed her breasts as hard as I could and she loved every minute of it.
I had two hands down under her flanks now because the pillow wasn't doing the job properly. I was pulling her ass up to make her come in and encase my prick better than it had, although I wasn't really sure that could be done.
We fucked our ears off and we both came at least twice in that one screw. I stopped and laid down on top of her body. The softness of it was too much for me. I let my head lie on top of her breasts and I began to doze off. I felt her hand behind my head. She was gently stroking the back of my hair. I began to fed romantically inclined toward this beautiful waitress named Jackie, the redhead with a story; story I hadn't heard yet, but I was hoping to hear, cause this was my kind of woman and I mean woman.
I was wondering how Hank was making out, but I guess he could take care of himself.
CHAPTER SIX
-A CUNT TO COME IN
Hank was making out real well as a matter-of-fact. He found out that not only was Helen talented at dancing on the stage, but she was talented at dancing anywhere.
When they had first come into the room she played a little shy and coy and asked him if he had anything to drink and indeed he did. He whipped out a bottle of champagne that was sitting in the sink. Why it was sitting in the sink was that he had filled the sink with ice cubes before they had left the room before and left his bottle of champagne sitting there. Now he uncorked it and within too glasses worth he and Helen were both giggling. He told Helen that the thing that turned him on was watching her dance go go in the cage in that short little bikini outfit she had on. Helen promised him that very shortly she would bring herself to the point where she would be wearing something like that and do a real dance for Hank. Not like that amateurish nonsense he had seen in the club. She said, "The Silver Lantern is for customers, Hank. You're a special guy. I dig you and I'm going to do a performance all for you, but I think I'd like another glass of champagne.
They killed a bottle and it didn't take a hell of a long time and once the bottle was killed it looked like there was going to be a lot more action than just a dead bottle. Hank was looking forward to it because he remembered the way Helen's hips had gyrated and moved up and back. He hadn't quite been turned on by a dancer ever before quite like that one. He figured if that ever had his cock in between his legs and did that he might fly through the roof and that's what he was looking to do this night; fly; maybe or maybe not through the roof.
After the bottle was gone Hank told Helen. "Come on baby. Get up on the bed. Do a go go dance for me."
"Do you have music Hank honey," she said. "Yeah, I got something for you baby." Hank went over to the radio on the bed and dialed through die stations and there was more music than you could shake a stick at. He turned on the radio and die music began to go. There was a real monkey-frug kind of thing and Helen began to slowly move with the music on the bed. She gyrated around and began to unzip the back of her newly acquired sweater. She slid it down over her arms as she shook her hips and moved her breasts and Hank saw that the black bra die was wearing was encasing the small but firm breasts that he longed to touch.
He got up as if to walk over to her and Helen waved him back to sit down and wait. "Don't turn on so fast, honey," she said. "Take your time. We've got all night to go." She walked up and back on the bed as though it were a stage running out through the middle of an audience. Hank was really digging those legs. That's what he wanted more than anything else to get his head in between those legs,. That was what he considered to be a real dinner.
She dropped the sweater to the floor and kept gyrating and reached for the zipper on the side of the skirt. Now she unzipped the skirt and let it fall. Hank was watching carefully as he saw that she had on a pair of tight silk panties with garters on them holding up the stocking and the whole sight of this chick in this stage of undress got him so hot that he could hardly sit still.
"Come on Helen honey. I haven't got all night I'm going to come right in this chair."
"When you come sweetie, it's not going to be in that chair," she said as she marched up and back on the bed now and turned her back to him. He saw her dancing and watched her ass move up and back in the black silk panties. He had the greatest urge to run up to the bed and rip them from her, but he knew that it was a tantalizing and exciting dance that she was doing and he didn't want to stop her.
Now as her back was to him he saw her hands go up to her back and unhook the bra. She dropped it on the bed and kicked the bra off and turned around and shook her breasts in front of him. They were small, but proud and pink. The nipples were big and long and succulent and Hank sat there and said, "Baby, I am going to bite you to death."
Helen chuckled at him and now began to undo the garters and let the stocking fall down her legs as she kicked them off her ankles. Now all she had on were the black silk pants. She jumped down off the bed and began to frug around the room. The music got hotter and she did too as she shook and bounced and danced. Hank reached out for her, but she danced away from him each time and laughed.
At the last moment she began to slip the panties down over her hips. As she did so Hank could take it no more. He jumped up and put his arms around her and began to kiss her mouth. As he did so she kept moving to the music and she returned his kiss with a long deep hot probe of her tongue. The minute he touched her she threw her arms around his neck. He finished taking her panties off as he slipped and pushed them down over her legs. They were down around the bottom of her feet and she stepped out of them now.
Without playing around with any of his other clothes she unzipped his fly and pulled his belt off letting his pants drop. The two of them stood there and she reached inside of his jockey shorts and pulled out his cock. She looked down at it and said," Oh, my God! That's the biggest cock I've ever seen in my life."
"And you haven't even tasted it yet honey," he said.
She grabbed the cock between her naked legs and began to stroke it up and back as she danced to the rhythm of the music. Hank hadn't even gotten near her pussy yet and he was getting ready to come.
"You'd better quit that honey, or I'll lose my first load to the floor right now."
"Are you that close baby?" she said.
"Yeah, I'm so close I'm starting to drip it. Can't you feel it?"
She reached down between his legs and got a hold of his cock. She felt it throbbing from being between her warm thighs. She knew she had gotten him good and excited. She was going to finish him right now.
Helen grabbed his penis and began to play with the tip of it in her hands as she kissed him and held him tight. As he tried to grab her ass and her cunt and get her into a better position to begin to fuck her she held him off. He was almost fully dressed and die was naked as a jay bird. He grabbed one of her tits with his left hand and she kept jerking his cock. All of a sudden he felt it begin to give loose.
"Goddamn you, you bitch," he said. "And I wanted more than that for the first shot"
"You're going to get more than that for the first shot," she said as she put both hands down there and began to rub his cock up between the two hands. The spurts of come began go hit across the room and fall all over her thighs. She didn't seem to mind at all as she began to jerk him furiously now. This was the best bit of masturbation he had in ten years, but then again he hadn't had that much masturbating.
As of late he had turned to fucking, sucking and screwing anything and everything.
"I feel like a teenager," he said to her as she kept jerking him.
Now there was nothing left he felt. He sat down on the bed completely frustrated. Helen laughed at him, sat down in his lap all naked and soft with come on her stomach and thighs. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed his mouth.
"That's only the beginning, darling. Don't be frustrated. Don't be mad. I'm going to do more for you."
"You're not kidding, you're going to do more for me," he said as he pushed her off his lap and dropped her on the floor.
She hit the floor with a thud and looked up at him surprised. Now he was undressing. He took his shirt off and pulled off his jockey shorts which were left sitting around the upper part of his thighs. Now he was completely naked. Helen began to get up and as she did he held her on her knees.
He thrust his soft cock into her face and said," Lick it baby and lick it good. I'm going to make this worth while."
She seemed to be very excited by this and as he held onto her hair she began to kiss his cock and his balls. She ran both her hands around to the back of his ass and pulled his cheeks open and inserted a finger in between those two cheeks and began to tease him that way. She began to suck and lick at his penis all around the tip and the front then ran her mouth back to the balls and began to suck on the bottom of them. She now ran her mouth all over the lower part of his groin, on his thighs, and finally took his cock back in her mouth. She moved real slow up and down, just enough texture and just enough rhythm to keep him excited. His cock began to stand up hard again.
"Now," he said to her down there. "You eat it and eat it good, and when it comes you're going to swallow it"
She looked up at him with her eyes, but couldn't say anything with her mouth because he had both his hands behind her neck and was pressing her into his cock. It didn't take long before he was getting ready to come again. Her licking and sucking and biting and gently titillations with her hands behind his ass really had their effect on him.
Just as he was ready to come she took her mouth off his cock and came up and kissed him on the mouth and pushed him back onto the bed. Now she sat up on top of his thighs and inserted his penis in her cunt. As she ensheathed it he realized what a smooth and silky pussy she had. It was hot as hell as he felt his cock slide in there. She rotated around and put both of her feet on his stomach and sat there cross legged fucking the living devil out of him. He couldn't believe what an acrobat this chick was. When he saw her dancing he had underestimated her talents. She could do anything. Sitting there like a cross legged Indian on top of his penis, moving her back in a strange sort of a way, and gyrating the upper part of her torso she was making his cock feel as though he were going through a menopause of hot flashes.
She looked down at his face and said," How's this baby? How does it feel baby?"
He was already beginning to come. He thought that maybe by chance he had begun to get her excited, but it didn't look really like that. She was just working him out and laughing at him. Now he began to shoot. As he shot off his load she twisted and arched her back and threw her body forward on him several times. Each time she did she felt another big spurt of hot come shoot out of the tip of his prick. He was really getting the idea now. She was going to disable him with fucking. She screwed him for about three or four minutes after he had come and he felt like he was going to have another big cock stand when she rolled off him.
She looked at him and threw her arms around his neck and kissed him again. "Some fucking, hey honey?"
"Not half bad," Hank said. "Got the start of something big going on here I think. What about you dear? Have you come yet?"
"Oh, Hank. It's going to take a man to make me come. Do you thing you're a big enough man?"
"Yeah, I think I'm a big enough man. I think that I can get your pussy quivering."
"Well, let's see you do that, Hank baby. I'm always ready to see a man that can get my pussy quivering."
Hank pushed her body around on the bed and had her knees hung over the edge. As her feet reached the floor he stood on his knees between them, leaned forward into her pussy and began to kiss her gently on the inner part of her thighs. As he passed across from one to the other he blew at her cunt. She felt the warmth of his breath on her pussy and tried not to give the excited state of her body away, but she couldn't help it.
There was a little twinge running through her body each time he did this and he damn well knew and he damn well wasn't going to stop it too fast. She, looking down at him, tried to get up once or twice, but he placed a hand on her breast and shoved her back on the bed and squeezed her nipples. She seemed to like this quite a bit too. Now he was licking all over the top of her stomach up under her navel. He ran his tongue all the way down into between her thighs and down below her pussy into the crotch. Then he parted the cheeks of her ass and lifted her legs up and put his tongue into her anus. When he did that she raised her body up and arched it real tight and he heard her whispering, "Hank, oh Hank. Give it to me baby. Give it to me."
He whispered into her pussy, "You're getting it sweetie, you're getting it." He licked at her cunt and finally he felt her body tense up and die came. She began to spend and when she spent her joy juice dripped down the inner parts of her thighs. He licked some of it and some of it he let go as he kissed her clitoris and teased it with his tongue. She must have come for around three minutes. She was a healthy and strong girl and one who really had an orgasm and Hank loved this about her. He loved a chick who liked her sex and this chick had some real working up to be done to her before she was ready to make it and he had done it. Big Hank from the city, he thought to himself. I'll bet this girl goes out with a lot of guys and gets pretty damned bored. But, she's not bored now.
After she came he slid his tongue all the way up her body and took one of her small breasts in his mouth and began to suck on the nipple. She grabbed him by the back of his neck and dug her fingernails in and pressed him in tight to her breasts. She loved this. He looked into her eyes as he moved his lips from the tip of her breast and said," Say you love me baby. Say it." As his hand slid between her thighs and his finger began to tease her clitoris once more. "Like I told you before honey, this could be the start of something big. Now, say it."
"I love you Hank," she said. "I love you."
CHAPTER SEVEN
-HOT CHICK FOR BREAKFAST
When I got up the next morning, Jackie was gone. I remembered her whispering into my ear all the night before, Jeff I love you. Jeff, I love you. Both changes of clothes that she had with her were gone. I assumed that she had gone back to her apartment to get cleaned up and go to work. She was the early day waitress. I wasn't sure I was going to see her again later that day, but remembering the night before and all the things we had done, the temptation was too great. How easy it was not to go on the hunt again.
I didn't want to bug Hank, but it sounded like all hell was going on in there the night before. He must have really been having himself a time. Anyway, I decided to go down to the pool and have myself a swim and wait and see if he would get his tail out of bed, or if I'd have to wake him up around noon. I figured his chick should be going to work at about the same time as mine and he ought to be out of there soon.
I slipped on a pair of trunks and went down to the pool and began to swim around. As I came up on the side near the diving board, I saw a girl sitting on the diving board, looking down and putting on her bathing cap.
As I looked up at her she was very familiar to me. I couldn't place where I had seen her before, but die seemed to know me, and smiled at me as I came up to the edge.
I looked up and her and said, "Don't I know . you from someplace? I know it sounds corny, but it seems to me that I've just seen you."
"Yeah," die Said, "I think you're Hank's friend."
"Hank's friend," I said, "That's not really the kind of label I like to put on myself. People don't usually call me that."
"Well, I don't remember your name," she said, "but I know you were on my flight on the plane."
"Ingrid," I thought to myself, "that lovely, beautiful stewardess".
"What are you doing here?"
"Well, I didn't like my own motel so I switched over to register in here and I'll be here for about four or five days. It sure is a pretty motel."
"Yeah, it sure is, baby. I don't know where Hank is. I think he's up sleeping."
"I didn't ask you where Hank was," she said. "Don't get defensive, honey. I thought maybe you wanted to know. He'll probably be down in a little while."
"I'm not so sure I want to know," she said. "Now look, you're not mad at him, are you. We've only been here two days. We haven't had time to see all of our friends. I'm sure he's going to see you."
"I don't really think I'm concerned about whether he's going to see me or not"
And with that, and a sort of a cold look, she dived right into the water and swan on down to the other end of the pool. I didn't know if she was mad at me, or Hank, or both of us or I didn't know. You know, hunting is pretty good down there in Lauderdale. I'd say the chicks outnumber the guys around three to one and we were having a pretty easy time of it. I would say that it was a little more difficult for her and perhaps that was why she was mad. But there was always Miami Beach if she wanted it. I figured that that was where she could go as far as I was concerned.
I looked up at the balcony and saw Hank looking down at the pool. He looked a little groggy. Of course he had that bottle of champagne that I didn't know about at the time.
I looked up and waved to him and she sort of weakly waved back. I pointed over to Ingrid and he looked down and ducked back into the room real fast. I guess he was catching on that he hadn't really done right by this chick. But our minds were a little preoccupied.
At any rate, about a half hour later, he showed up with a thing in his hand that looked like orange juice which in reality was vodka and orange juice, a screwdriver.
He came and sat down in a chair where I was sitting and I pulled myself up out of the pool and said, "Hey, man, you really disappeared last night I thought maybe ... did you take the Caddy?"
"No, man, I didn't take anything. I don't know what happened to that chick. I woke up this morning and she was gone out of the room. I can't imagine where she went, unless she went off to work."
"Hank, look man, we came down here to enjoy ourselves, baby. Let's just hope those chicks don't come back tonight."
"I thought you liked yours," he said.
"I didn't like mine. I loved her. She's delightful. But man, I don't want to get hung on one beautiful chick here. I mean, we came down to live it up and I think we're doing a good job of it. If we stop with these two chicks now, well I'd feel a little tired about that. I want something different. And then there's Ingrid over there."
"I know. I saw her from the balcony, man. I hope she's not going to come over here and give me hell."
"Well, let her give you hell, man. If she gives you ass, that'll be something."
"Look, baby, I don't want to say anything to you, Jeff, but I've had enough of that chick. Do me a favor. If she comes over and she wants to play, you play with her and I'll get a friend of hers or something else. But, man, I really don't want to groove with her. She's not my kind of chick, you know. I don't want to mess with her anymore. I had enough of her up in New York. She's nice, man, don't get me wrong, but she gets a little possessive. I'm just bored of it, you know, tired. Does she dig you?"
"Ha! Dig me, Hank! Are you kidding? She damned near banged my head with the diving board this morning. If she could have picked it up I think she would have done it."
Just as I had opened my big mouth, Ingrid swam over to us.
"Well, hello, Hank. It has been such a long time."
"Now, look, Ingrid."
"Really, Hank, no explanation is necessary. I've had my eye out for your friend, Jeff, anyway. I'm really, really not going to chase you, Hank. I know you think I am and you've always thought I was, but I'm not. I'm just another gal, clean, friendly to you, and I'm not looking to marry you. So cool it. Relax, man."
"Did I hear correctly? You have your eye out for me?"
"Yeah, well I would like to have a little conversation with you. And I could do it over breakfast."
"I'm not much of a breakfast eater," I said. "Well, look, do me a favor. I've got to go up and change and put on some clothes. I'm not going to stay by the pool all day. I'll order some breakfast up to my room for two and why don't you come up. It's room twenty three, and I think we could have a nice conversation."
I looked at this Scandinavian beauty and thought to myself, "What the hell."
"Yeah, I'll be up there, Ingrid. What time?"
"Give me fifteen minutes to get into something decent, and then I think you can come up. And I'll have the breakfast up right away."
"Good, Ingrid. I'll see you in room twenty three in fifteen minutes."
"Take care, Hank. See you soon, Jeff."
"Bye, bye, Ingrid."
"Oh, man, thanks a lot, Jeff. Thanks a lot. I can't thank you enough, man. Now, look, that chick really likes to fuck, man. If you get out of
' that room before three O'clock in the afternoon, you're lucky."
"What's the matter with fucking, baby? Since when have you given up fucking? Now, come on, Hank, what are you putting me on to?"
"All I'm saying to you, man, is that Helen, I've got to have her one more time. While you're banging this Ingrid, I'm going to take the Caddy and go on down to the club."
"Now, look, be careful. You know, do me one favor. If Jackie's there she's going to ask you what's happening. So you tell Jackie ... you know, I'm out of town for the day, that I went to Miami and will be back tonight and call her then. OK?"
"Let's not get too uptight, man. If the chick says where are you and she doesn't like the answer, she can go piss up a rope, too."
"OK, but I dig her, man, and I want to have her."
"You want to have her and eat her too, man."
"Hank, you're too much."
"Now, look, Jeff, that Ingrid's waiting for you, and whatever you do, you keep her to yourself, man, or give her to someone. But look, I don't want her anymore."
"I understand, Hank, man, now relax. I'm going to go talk to Ingrid, OK?"
"OK, you take care now. I have the Caddy and I've be over at the club. If I'm not at the club, I'll be back here at the hotel and I'll leave the keys where I usually do. If not, you call me at the club if you need it."
"Good, Hank, take care, baby."
I got up from the pool and walked along the edge and glanced back and realized I had just passed twenty five of the best looking broads I've ever seen in my life. One really didn't have to leave this motel. One just had to hang around the pool or the bar, and one would have enough chicks, enough action, to last one the rest of one's life. If one were so inclined. And, man, I was so inclined.
I'm a lazy guy by nature and if I can have it right there without travelling for it, I'll take it.
Anyway, I went into that beautiful motel lobby and the air conditioning hit me. I headed for room twenty three.
I got up there and knocked on the door and heard a musical sort of a voice say, "Come on in."
I opened the door, walked in and saw that there was nobody around in the bedroom part of the room. The bathroom door was open and the shower water seemed like it had just been shut off as I came in.
I said, "Ingrid."
"Is that you, Jeff?"
"Yeah, it's me, baby."
"Well, look, mix yourself a drink, and I'll be out in a minute. I'm just finishing my shower. I've ordered the breakfast. It will be here soon."
"Breakfast," I thought to myself, "That's going to stop the messing around until the jerk who is bringing the breakfast gets up here. Who needs this kind of a headache."
I went over to the bar, which was a shelf on the wall, with bottles. I noticed that this chick had a stock of fine booze the likes of which I hadn't seen. I reached up for a bottle of Jack Daniels, uncorked the top and went into the kitchen. I poured myself a heap full and threw in two cubes from the freezer. These kitchenettes were the greatest. I guess they call these efficiency motels. All that I can tell you is that they cost a living fortune. And this babe must have made good bread as a airlines stewardess to afford this kind of a setup. There were some pretty crumby rooms in this place if you didn't have any dough.
Now she stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body. This was the first time I realized what a piece of dynamite Ingrid was. Blue eyes, black hair, tall enough to be tall and yet not too tall to be feminine, a beautiful curvy body with those big breasts I love to grab. "Enjoying your drink, honey?"
"Yeah. I don't usually drink Jack Daniels for breakfast," I said, "but there's an exception to every rule."
She gave a small titter of a laugh and reached into one of her drawers and pulled out some article of clothing. She went back then to the bathroom.
She left the door open and said, "When the boy comes with the breakfast, let him in, dear. I'll be right out."
Now the door closed completely. Just as it did, there was knock at the front door. I opened it and there he was, the bellhop, with a tray.
I reached to pay him and he said, "No, sir, it's all taken care of. It's on the lady's tab, except for the tip."
I gave the boy a buck and sent him on his way. Now I pulled the chain latch on and bolted the door. I took the tray in and dug what this chick had ordered for lunch, or breakfast, as she said, at eleven o'clock in the morning. There were four eggs, two each on toast, a glass of orange juice for each one of us, coffee, and two sweet rolls. "Not a bad breakfast," I thought.
She came bouncing out in a pair of Japanese silk black pajamas. The top was a plunging neckline sort of affair and the bottoms were tight fitting so that every move she made could be seen.
I sat there in my bathing suit with my terry cloth jacket on with a hardon that was almost peeking out from under the bottom of my suit. Just the idea of this fresh little daisy just from the pool, and the shower, with the perfume bubble water and everything. I just wanted to eat her for breakfast.
She came over and sat down opposite me and said, "OK, sweetie, let's eat."
As I tasted the orange juice, I got the full sense of what was going on. That orange juice was absolutely loaded with vodka. The first belt of it just about killed me after the Jack Daniels. I looked across and she saw the fiery look on my face and laughed.
"Whoops! I forgot to tell you, honey. I had a little kicker put in the orange juice."
"Yeah, the OJ is OK," I said. "I can't believe the fire you just started in me."
"Oh, it took the orange juice to do that, did it, huh."
"Now, look, Ingrid. With you around in that black outfit of yours, nothing needs to put me on fire. It's just the idea that that is what's happening. You got me going, and I feel like I'm gonna come right in my goddamned trunks."
"Oh, relax, relax, Jeff, honey. Just eat your breakfast. That egg's good for you and that vodka's good for you. You should have all that energy because we're going to need it. Now don't plan to run off anywhere because you're going to eat lunch here, too, aren't you?"
"Yeah, I've got lunch in mind. I've been looking at it for the last ten minutes."
She laughed and Went into her breakfast. She looked across at me a few times but didn't say much while she ate. She seemed to be a pretty straight across the board kind of babe. She wanted to fuck and made no bones about it. And I felt that die was going to be a fine fuck. I had absolutely no qualms about it and I felt that she'd be worth every bit of ass that I'd get from her no matter what the price.
She finished her breakfast and waited for me to finish mine. The only thing I had trouble doing was downing the Jack Daniels and the vodka and orange juice together. I thought that it would fortify me to cope with this piece of Scandinavian ass sitting across the table from me.
"Well, I'm about shot, baby, after that swimming, this breakfast, that booze and looking at you."
"Oh, you haven't even begun yet, Jeff. Come on, now."
She took the tray away and jumped across around the little table and sat down on my lap. She put her face in my neck and wrapped her arms around me and began to kiss and look at my neck.
She whispered little things in there like, "Wait till you fuck me, Jeff. Wait till you fuck me. You're gonna love it. You're gonna come so hard it'll hurt. But you're gonna love every minute of it"
Then as she sat on my lap, I reached up for her breast, covered with silk. I squeezed it, kneaded it, felt it. Each time I did, she purred. That silk was too much. It made that breast feel like it was made out of something from heaven.
As I caressed the globe and felt it move under my hand, she snuggled in closer and closer and kept kissing my ear and biting at the lobes and breathing warm air into them. I kept getting hotter and hotter and felt my hardon standing way up.
She had her ass right on top of it and knew it very well. She squirmed around on top of my cock until I damned near shot all over her pretty kimono.
This kept up for about fifteen minutes and I was beginning to get a little disgusted with this kind of play. I wanted to fuck.
"If that's what we're going to do," I thought to myself, "why don't we get on with it."
Then I realized that the tantalizing that she was doing was really beautiful. It made the whole thing more exciting. There was sort of a crescendo and a pitch to it all. A crescendo and pitch that just plain fucking wouldn't have. You knew it, loved it, and planned to go ahead with it whether I liked it or not. And to tell you the truth, I liked it. And I liked her too.
I had my arms around that warm bundle of Norwegian silk and I thought to myself, "This is going to be one of the softest, plushest pieces of ass I've ever had. I'm gonna take it real slow with this babe. She is too much. How could Hank turn this off. Look at the boobs."
"Honey," I said, "You've got the biggest pair of boobs I've ever seen. They're so firm, no nice and beautiful. And they don't hang down, they hang up. And that's nice. Because I'm gonna eat those boobs alive, and you better know it. I mean every word I say. And I'm telling you now that when I start to suck on those tits of yours, they're gonna fed sucked on."
She loved the way I was talking. I could see it in her eyes that it was getting her excited. She moved in closer and squeezed me tighter every time I said another thing like that. She was one of those chicks that talking about it excited her.
I gave her some more talk. "When I get my cock inside your cunt, Ingrid, you're gonna scream for mercy, but you're not gonna get it. I'm gonna fuck you, and fuck you, and fuck you, and I may fuck you to death."
"What a way to go," she said. "What a way to go."
"This is my kind of broad," I thought.
We fell back on the bed together, a nice, deep, warm embrace. I kissed her and kept running my hands up and down over all that silk. It was so nice and warm and soft. I just felt like I'd never want to leave this place. Beautiful. Soft and warm. Something else. Something I can't describe to you unless you've been in bed with a chick who has a dynamite body, and a warm, silky pair of pajamas over it. Something you can grab onto, and kiss, and hold, and squeeze, and want to tear and rip. But you don't because you're loving every second of it. And it's too much, and you know it, man. You just know it's too much. And she knew she was too much.
She looked down at my bathing suit and saw the hardon I had standing tall.
She said, "It looks to me that you're getting ready, Jeff. The question I have is what are you getting ready for?"
"That depends on what kind of mood I'm in," I said.
"What kind of mood are you in," she asked.
"Well, I think I'm in the mood to eat some pussy. But first I want to eat everything else you got. And I may finish up with the pussy. That is, if I get excited enough."
"That'll be fine," die said. "Just make sure that what ever you do, you don't skip the pussy, because it's real important So important I'd hate to see you skip it, man. You'd really miss something. I may just snap at your lips and grab them right in."
"Beautiful," I said. "If you can grab them, you can have them."
With that we fell to kissing again. It looked like we'd never stop. Occasionally I'd dip my hand inside underneath the top of her black silk pajamas and squeeze one of those magnificent tits. And they were magnificent. The nipples so soft, and they felt just like a silk ball. It was hard to tell the difference when they were bare. Occasionally she would put her hand down to my stomach, over my groin, passed my cock, caressing it as she went, and digging into my balls and press up a little bit. To say this got me excited would be to understate something that's a bit beyond that sort of description.
I could see the stain falling on my trunks. Obviously she was getting me warm enough to drip profusely. I felt like I had a long way to go to come, but a short way to go to start. Now I really began to move on to her.
I stretched my body on top of hers and began to kiss her neck. I bit her gently and each time I did, she almost tore my back apart.
My top was open and she began to pull it off my back. She slid the sleeves over my shoulders and had me bare from the waist up. Now she moved her hands down the back of my bathing suit as I lay on top of her, kissing her. She grabbed hold of my ass and squeezed it real hard and pushed it against her body.
As she pressed on my ass, my cock went right in between her legs and was pressing against her beautiful box.
I couldn't wait to get on top of this broad, for real.
Now I ripped open the buttons on the front of her pajamas. I had enough. I buried my face in those beautiful pink breasts and began to kiss them. Then I had a great thought. She must have been a thirty six D. What a great thing it would be to have my cock between those tits.
I reached down and started to take my bathing suit off. She saw what I was doing and rolled me over and got up on her knees and began to pull the bathing suit off for me. She didn't want me doing jobs that she enjoyed. That was obvious.
Now she slipped the bathing suit down over my knees, over my ankles, and off, and threw it down on the floor.
I rolled her back over again and let her know what my intent was as I straddled her chest. I picked her breasts up and began to squeeze them. I lay my cock down right between them. I squeezed her breasts around my cock and began to move my cock up and back as if I were fucking.
She caught on real fast and put her hands up to the sides of her breasts and squeezed them together for me. This way my hands were free to go and grab her crotch. I slid a finger into her pussy and the minute I did she gave out with a sharp gasp. This was a hot chick and I knew it. A chick that I would not soon forget.
As I began to give her the french lay that she wanted, and that I wanted, she raised the front of her body up just enough so that my cock was completely enveloped in those beautiful breasts. Between there, the pressure was beautiful but the softness of what was giving the pressure was about as exciting as any pussy I'd ever fucked.
Occasionally she'd lean forward with her mouth and as my cock came through between her two tits, she'd grab the tip of it in her mouth and give it a fast suck and a lick. Then I'd withdraw it again and began to pull it back from between those tits and then up again.
Now some of the come that had dropped from my cock between her tits lubricated it real good. She moved her tits up and back and I moved my cock up and back. Between the two of us we were working on a real good jerk.
I had a hand in her pussy and my other hand was caressing her thighs behind me.
Both of us were loving every minute of it. It was our first mutual jerk off.
Those tits were blinding me. I couldn't think straight. They were driving me crazy. Having them all over my cock like that was one of the most exciting things I've ever had.
I looked down to her eyes and saw they were beautiful. They were wide open. She was staring at my cock as it came through between her tits and tried to kiss it and lick it as much as she could.
AD of a sudden my penis began to throb. She realized it and saw right away what was happening.
As this happened, she dropped her breasts with her hands, grabbed the whole of my cock and pulled me forward. She lifted up her head real good and put my cock deep into her mouth. She sucked it, kissed it, licked it, and did everything she could to make it come. And it began to come real quick. The jerks were tremendous as I heaved into her mouth with my penis. The come flowed over the sides of her cheeks and I watched it drip down her chin. She licked up every drop and savored it as though it were some sort of fine wine.
I felt her coming as my hand played with her clitoris between her legs. And sure enough, her body vibrated in time with mine.
When the two of us were through with this first orgasm, we fell back on the bed, exhausted.
I've been exhausted before but never by one orgasm like this. What a tremendously exciting experience Ingrid was. And this was only the beginning.
CHAPTER EIGHT
-BLOW ME DOWN
When he walked into the Silver Lantern, he noticed that the go-go dancer hadn't started yet. The place was jumping. There were lots of college kids in there drinking beer. There were lots of beautiful broads in there, drinking all kinds of things.
The smoke was heavy in there and a stench of marijuana was everywhere. People were blowing joints all over the place. There was no doubt in Hank's mind but that he might be missing something. However, he wanted to keep real sharp for Helen.
He had a great idea for today. He was going to try a get her in the dressing room before die went on and get her real worked up and let her go out there for a half hour, work out there, and then catch her again in the dressing room fifteen minutes later. This would be a little intricate and he had to first find out if die was there.
He wandered through the curtain into the back and went over to Helen's room and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"Hank, baby."
"Oh, Hank. Just a minute. I'll be right with you."
He heard some rustling in the room and then the door opened. There was Helen in a black robe. She closed the door and locked it behind him.
"What are you doing here, honey?"
"Well, I wondered what happened to you when you left me last night, baby. I sort of missed you when I got up. I thought you might be there."
"Well, you know I have to work Hank, honey. I can't spend all my time with you. Unless of course you make a permanent arrangement between us of some kind. Then I guess I could spend a lot more time."
"Well, Helen, time will tell about that. Right now I want to do something for you before you go out there that might help you dance."
"What's that, Hank?"
"Just fuck you in the ass."
"Ah, Hank, come on, now. We can't do that. Hank, stop that!"
She resisted slightly as I put my arms around her waist and pulled her in close to me. I kissed her full mouth and felt her tongue, her warm, beautiful tongue darting in and out between my lips.
Now I covered her entire lips with my mouth and sucked on them together. As I did, her tongue darted out again between my lips. She was getting real hot, real fast.
I had already lifted up her robe and had it wrapped around her waist and both of my hands were on her bare ass. I was squeezing the cheeks and sticking a finger in between. Each time I did, she pulled her body in closer and I felt her box press against my cock. My cock at the moment was really in need of something. I don't know why, but for some reason, this time of day just woke me up. I felt like I had to have it. It didn't have to be her ass, but I just said that to make it a little different. She seemed to react in a very excited way.
"OK, baby, I'm going to give it to you now, all ten inches of it. You're going to take it and you're going to love it."
She didn't say anything. She just moaned and pulled me tighter against her. I squeezed her ass real good.
As I looked down over her back while we were necking, I saw the finger marks where I had grabbed her on the tail. She seemed to love every minute of it because she pressed hard against me.
I slipped my hands inside the robe and squeezed her breasts. They were as beautiful as they were yesterday, pink and rosy and soft. I squeezed them and rotated them around with my hands gently and got her real warm.
She didn't say a word as I turned her around and bent her over the bench where she made up. I put a pillow under her stomach and set her up right there. I threw her robe over her back and spread the cheeks of her ass.
Now I slid a finger in there as I caressed her back. She sighed and moaned but didn't move off that bench. The whole idea of getting fucked in the ass excited her.
I dropped my pants on the floor and pulled my cock out and pushed it up against the back of her anus. As I started to press in there I realized that it was going to be a tight fit. I wasn't hot enough to have enough juice spewing from my cock to lubricate the way so I looked around on her table and found a large jar of theatrical cold cream. I opened it up while I was still pressing against her ass to keep her occupied. I reached in with a finger and got some cold cream on it. I stuck the finger into her ass and as I did, she let out a yelp of delight. As the finger went in and out two or three times, the cold cream smoothed it out real good. Now my finger could go in there without any problem.
Now I tried my cock. As I forced it in halfway, die moaned a little, but she began to move up and down and rotate. This was really her bag. I could sense it.
"Fuck me," she yelled. "Fuck me good, Hank. Fuck me good, Hank. Come on, Hank, fuck me.
I shoved my cock in the rest of the way, up to the hilt. I felt the pressure of her flanks as she squeezed her legs together and really tried to press my cock to nothing.
I shoved it in and out and moved it. The cold cream had smoothed away just enough. This was almost a better piece of ass than her cunt. I found it hard to resist stroking back slow and ramming it in real fast and pulling it back slow, and ramming it in fast. Each time I shoved it home, die let out that same yelp of delight. All of a sudden I saw that her body was vibrating. I picked her legs up and wrapped them around my waist. She did the rest. She pulled them back and the heels were up against my back. I had her wrapped around my waist and I was fucking her in the asshole. I put my hands underneath her thighs and grabbed for her pussy. I played with her pussy as I fucked her in the ass. And I found that she was moaning and laughing and rotating and moving and driving me crazy.
I shoved a finger up her cunt and began to work around the clit. It was protruding real well and it seemed that this girl had been around and had had a lot of fucking.
As I moved my finger in and out of there she immediately began to drop a load. The excitement of having my cock in her ass was too much. Just as die dropped her load, I began to spend. But instead of being a normal orgasm where you felt three or four good jolts and then it heaved off, I felt a tremendous jolt. Then I waited a second and another. And die squeezed ho-legs together again and the pressure was tighter than any pussy I had ever been in. It was like fucking a ten year old virgin. Not that I had done that, but I imagine that it would be something like this.
Six or seven more jolts and I was almost out on my feet. I couldn't take this. All of a sudden, die squeezed again and squeezed again and twisted and rotated and got about twelve or thirteen shots out of my cock. The pressure was too much. My cock began to shrink in size and I slipped it out. It was still covered with some of the cold cream that was in there.
As I did this she rolled off the bench onto her knees. She was obviously exhausted. But her lips looked so beautiful, so moist and tempting. I slipped the cock with the cold cream on it right into her mouth. She began to suck on it like it was a lollypop. She licked it, and sucked on it, and put her fingers under my balls and pressed up into them.
Now she began to finger my asshole behind me as die was on her knees sucking my cock. What a blow job. She held my cock gently in her hand and moved it all around and blew warm air on to it. It was getting excited again. I couldn't believe that there was anything left after that last ass fuck.
Now she began to suck on the tip and rotate her tongue all around the entrance hole.
She really kissed it and loved it. It seemed like this girl was worshipping my penis.
Her hands were busy, one was holding my balls and squeezing periodically while the other one was tickling the back of my asshole. I thought that I would spend all over again. Now she put both of her hands on my cock and began to twist them up and back. She looked like she was modeling clay with her two hands, but my cock was not feeling like clay. It immediately began to shoot sperm all over the place. Just as it did, she grabbed the front of it in her mouth and sucked it and turned it around, like you see the organ grinder grinding his organ. The only problem was, that while she was winding it, it was in her mouth and shooting come all over the roof and the back of her throat. She really seemed to love this and I felt like a guy with his organ being ground for sure.
As soon as I finished spending the second load, I fell on my back onto the floor. I lay there exhausted. Helen crawled up and licked one of my nipples.
As she lay there like a little animal, I realized that it was time for her to go on.
I said, "Go on, baby. You go dance and after the next half hour we're going to do something different. And we're going to keep doing something all day long. And when you're finished here, we're going to go back to that motel and we're going to fuck some more. We're going to fuck ourselves out, baby."
"Oh, Hank, I never met a guy with your energy. I never met a guy who can do what you can do. It's fabulous, Hank, fabulous. I'll be back. Wait for me, Hank."
She got up from the floor. Exhausted as I was, lying there with my knit short sleeved shirt on and no pants, I felt like an idiot. But I felt like a well satisfied idiot. I looked up at her and watched her slip into that bikini dancing outfit. She looked as sexy as ever. I watched her ass bounce as she walked around the room fixing her makeup.
CHAPTER NINE
-BALLING ON THE BEACH
Jeff and Ingrid had spent most of the afternoon fucking and sucking the time away. Now they were fully exhausted and lying in the bedroom together.
Jeff looked over at Ingrid.
He said, "Baby, you're the most beautiful broad I've ever seen in my life. When are you going to be ready to give up being an airline hostess?"
"When you ask me to marry you, Jeff, I'll give up anything."
"I don't know if I'm ready for that, but if I ever do get ready, you're the type of chick I'd like to be married to. I don't think our romance would ever stop."
"A lot of guys have said things like that to me, Jeff, but not one of them has really meant it yet. And that's what I'm looking for, a guy that's sincere and means what he says."
"Oh, honey, you know that I mean what I say. It's just a question of time. It's gotta be the right moment. It takes time to adapt to the idea of getting married to one person. I'm not sure I'm ready for it yet. But like I tell you, baby, the second I'm ready for it, the first broad I'm gonna think of is you."
"It's not good enough, Jeff," Ingrid said. "You're a beautiful guy, but you're a coward, just like all the other guys I've known. All you want is a quick piece of my ass, a blow job, a good french job and you're ready to cut out."
"Well, maybe you're more creative than the rest," Jeff said. "If that's the case, you'll have to prove it to me."
"I can prove a lot of things to you, Jeff, a lot of things to you. But I'm not sure I want to."
"Well, you make your mind up, honey. In the meantime, as soon as I get the energy, I'm gonna get my ass up off this bed, carry you into the shower, where I'm going to proceed to fuck you. Have you got a bathtub in this room?"
"Yes, I have," she said. "Would you like to take a bath together?"
"I can't think of anything I'd rather do together. We're both pretty dirty and need a scrubbing. I'll scrub you if you'll scrub me."
"That's my favorite sport," she said. "Let's go, honey."
And we did.
I had had enough of Ingrid to last me the rest of my life.
Hank had had enough of Helen to last him the rest of his life.
That night as we met in the hotel room I asked him how his day had gone.
"Unreal, man, unreal," he said.
"Look Jeff, why don't we cut out of here. This is getting a little tight. This town is too small. We've been poking too many broads."
"I disagree with you, Hank. I think we should get out of here but not because we're poking too many broads. I think we're poking the same one too many times."
"Listen, why don't we head out for Palm Beach, man. There are a lot of rich chicks out there. I think it would be groovy to go the route, get out there and make it with some of them rich broads. There's nothing wrong with that, right? It would be pretty groovy if we get out there and find ourselves a couple of rich old babes with a mansion. It would be something different, wouldn't it."
"You know, Hank, that's the best idea you've had in a long time. Let's get that damned Caddy and go out there. We're gonna find ourselves a pad someplace and if not well sleep on the beach. I'm dying to get away from this student town, anyway. This is the squarest nonsense. I don't like to be involved with all these kiddies. I tell you what You jump into your room and pack up. I'll pack up too and we'll be ready to leave in ten minutes."
"I'll check out. You pack everything. I'll meet you outside by the car. Ten minutes."
"Beautiful, beautiful, Jeff," Hank said.
I went downstairs and did the checking out on us, slipped outside in the Caddy, and hoped that no one would see us.
Around eight minutes later, Hank came out. He had all the bags. He threw them in the back seat and jumped into the car. We were like we were sneaking away from the FBI. I looked up at my window and saw that it was dark. Then right down the lobby was coming Ingrid.
Man, I gunned that Caddy right up the street. Fifty five miles an hour, I made a right turn and split. Next thing we know, we're on highway sixty three heading for Palm Beach, the land of the rich.
And we had big ideas, man. We were gonna play, and play hard. And these old broads with the bread knew how to play and that's all we were interested in. Bread and playing.
We were hoping not to meet anybody we knew, but I didn't think that was too likely. Since we were going to be mingling with the multi, multi millionaires.
We got to Palm Beach early in the morning and found ourselves a nice, beautiful plush motel. It was about a quarter of a mile outside the main strip.
We checked in and paid plenty for it too. But bread was no object. We had seven days to go and we could split out of here in five if we had to.
Things looked a lot better to us anyway. We sank into the place. It was really plush. A big beautiful Chinese red bathtub and a shower. We got ourselves two adjoining rooms. Really beautiful view of the beach.
We were a ways from town. Just a perfect setting for two cats on the make. We sacked out and sacked out good.
At eleven thirty the next morning, Hank and I checked into Rick's bar. It was a posh place on the main strip in Palm Beach. A lot of arty types were hanging around, but nothing there looked really interesting. We grabbed a booth and sat for awhile.
Around twelve o'clock we had four or five shots. Two mature type babes walked in. One looked about fortyish and blond and the other looked like she was in her late thirties and was dark haired. They sat down at the bar and didn't say much to each other. You could tell that they were together. They did everything together. They ordered the same stuff. They smoked alike. They even shared the same cigarette lighter. They looked as though they came in here out of utter and complete absolute boredom. They looked so damned blaze, like nothing could shake their world.
Hank turned around and said, "What do you think?"
"Oh, man, I'll put it to you this way. They're not beautiful, but then again, I'm not looking for beauty. That blond turns me on."
"That dark haired one is not bad."
"Look, I think I'm going to check them out, man. I'm going to go up there and order something, and ask them if they want to sit back here where it's a little more private. Maybe we can talk."
I watched Hank go up to the bar. He was a pretty fair operator. He had that kind of a look that chicks dug.
The minute he walked up there, both of these chicks turned their heads to the right to look at him. The minute he turned his head to the left to return the look, they disappeared. At least their eyes turned away from him. They were embarrassed. He was about ten years younger than diem, ten times better looking than they should be looking at and probably both of them were married. Not that that would have made a hell of a lot of difference in Palm Beach.
I saw him order his booze and I saw him turn around with the two drinks and glance over act them, say something, and take two steps and glance back. He nodded his head at them to come over to the table and sit down.
"How did you make out, baby," I asked him. "They'll be here in a couple of minutes, man. They don't want to make it too obvious."
"You made sure you invited them."
"Yeah, Jeff, take it easy, man. They're not big prizes, you know. They leave the bar, my heart's not going to break."
"We've been in town three hours and nothing's happening, man. I figure we'd better grab what we can."
"Oh, come on, Jeff, there's a whole thing going on here. Tonight's the night. We don't need these old babes."
Just as he said that, the blond and the dark haired broad got up off the bar stools and began to come toward the table. They had bread, both of these broads. You could see it. You could see the rings on their Angers, three or four of them apiece, and you could see their tight fitting slacks that looked so groovy. You could see those halter tops they were wearing and you could see there were no bras underneath. Both of them looked like ripe and mature women. The kind of women that you dream about screwing when you're eighteen years old. Forget about when you get to be our age. Maybe if we were a little older, we'd think about marrying this kind of broad, I don't know.
I sat there and winked at Hank, hoping that he'd get the dark haired one and I'd get the blond.
As it turned out, they just stood at the edge of the table.
The blond looked down and said, "What is your preference, boys?"
I looked right up at her and motioned for her to sit beside me. She did. She fell into the booth, or at least it seemed like she fell into the booth.
She slid over pretty close to me and put her drink down. She looked across at the dark haired girl.
She said, "Come on, Laura, sit down. That thing across the table doesn't look like it bites."
"You never know," Hank said. "When I bite, I bite the strangest things."
"Oh, come on, now, you're going to scare the lady," the blond said.
"What's your name," I asked the blond.
"To you, well, let's see, pretty boy. You can call me Rina."
"Is that your name?"
"Does it make a difference?"
"I'll let you know later," I said.
Rina was a knockout. A little overly mature for us, but still a knockout. I hadn't screwed a woman in her forties for a long time.
I could see Hank looking across at his loss and my gain, and glancing over the black haired baby next to him.
She was better looking than the blond but there was something sensuous about Rina that turned a guy on. He couldn't help but stare and her and think, "fuck."
I wouldn't say that Hank was miserable with Laura, which turned out to be her name, but I will say that he was a little jealous of what I had done. I'd swiped his blond pussy right out from under his nose. And that's where I think he would have liked her.
The girls turned out to be a lot of fun. I used the term girls advisedly. We sat there and drank for about an hour and a half. We were all pretty crocked by about one o'clock.
I looked across at Hank and said, "Hey, what do you say we go for a spin and take a look at Palm Beach. Hey, you chicks know Palm Beach pretty good," I asked.
"We know the area rather well," Rina said. "We'd be glad to show it to you, including some of the secluded beach spots where we can do some swimming. It is getting to be that time of the day. And Laura and I do like to go for a swim every day. We're not sure we need company, but if you want to come along."
"Come on, baby. Don't put me on. You chicks didn't come in here for your health. That medicine you were drinking in those quantities would kill a horse."
"Hey, the little guy is cute," Laura said.
"He has a big mouth too," Rina said.
"Look, let's cut out of here. I'm tired of all this booze. I want to get some air and sun and water. Everybody ready?"
Hank looked across at me as though I had just solved a problem that he was about to get involved in.
We all rose and as we did, I took another look at the two ladies. They had a pair of proud, mature, pendulous breasts. Either one of them would have made great sack fun. I would have liked to crawl in with the two of them, personally.
Hank picked up the tab and paid the fifty dollars without batting an eyelash.
We walked outside and the chicks dug the Caddy convertible. They realized that they hadn't fallen into the poorhouse, exactly. I think they first got the feeling when they met us that they were slumming.
Their attitudes changed a little bit as they jumped into that Caddy. They began to feel like maybe they were dealing with people in their own class. Which they weren't, but we were not about to explain this.
I drove and I had Rina sitting next to me. Her blond hair blew in the wind. She looked like dynamite. She leaned forward to say something to me and I couldn't hear her because the wind was singing around the car.
I said, "What?"
She put her mouth real close to my ear and whispered.
"Wait till we get together," she said. "I like to turn little guys on."
"You call six foot one little," I said to her.
"It's not your size, honey, it's your age. I bet I can teach you a few things."
I looked at her and said, "I bet you can, baby, I bet you can. And Rina, you're gonna get your chance."
"Well, that's all I want, big boy, just a chance. A few moments of your time and I think I can show you what I'm talking about."
As she was whispering in my ear and I was getting a hardon, I looked in the rear view mirror and saw Hank had his arm around Laura and she was hiding her face from the wind on his shoulder. She also had one hand out of sight below the seat and and I couldn't see what was happening. But I had a hunch where it might be.
Rina kept giving me instructions, take a right turn here, take a left turn there, and I followed them pretty carefully. She seemed to know the area very well.
"Now, as you come up this next road, you're going to find a rise on your right. Make a right turn there and go all the way to the end and stop. And we can go swimming.
I did exactly as she told me and found that we were on a beautiful spot, overlooking the water, a cliff of about thirty five feet up. When you dropped down into it, nobody could see you for miles around. It was sort of like a little private cove. I figured, afternoon, here we come. What a great way to spend a sunny day.
We crawled out of the Caddy and on to die beach and looked at the sun. It was high in the sky, the water was blue and the sand was white. Rina, Laura, Hank and myself ran down to the beach. We had such a ball, we never bothered to close the door of the Caddy.
We hit the beach and Hank looked at me and said, "I'm heading for the water, baby. You girls?"
The two of them began to giggle and laugh like a couple of kids. It's fun to watch women around forty or forty five play like they're kids. Especially these women. Nice and heavy thighed. Good legs. Not skinny, just good. Hefty enough. Beautiful asses. And we were about to get a look at diem. They began to throw their clothes off like nothing existed. Bathing suits were out of the question. They didn't have any. In two minutes they were heading for the water, their beautiful bronzed, nude bodies seeming to float along the air. For some reason my mind put them into slow motion and I watched them dance into the water. It looked like something out of a movie from Europe.
Hank and I quickly took off our pants and shirts. We had bathing suits on and felt this is ridiculous. So we pulled them off too.
We went running after the girls into the water. Rina swam one way and Laura swam another. I dove underneath and swam as far as I could, holding my breath. I came up right into Rina's puss. My face was just about the level of her breasts when she grabbed me by the neck and threw her arms around me and pressed my face deep into them.
The feeling I had of standing there in the water squeezing my face into big soft beautiful globes, under the warm Palm Beach sun, was too much for words.
I held her in my arms. I kissed her mouth. She opened up with the experience of a woman who has not only been around, but been around two or three or four times. This was the kind of woman I wanted. This was the kind of woman I came down to find, and boy, was I glad I left Ft. Lauderdale with all those kids around. This was a full blown mature woman who would know exactly what to do and when to do it. She already had one hand under the water on my cock and was inserting it into her pussy. She went into a half crouch and swallowed my cock up into that experienced cunt of hers. She began to screw me as we faced each other. I had to lean down a little bit lower to do it, but it was a tremendous feeling. Fucking in the ocean under the sun. I just hoped nobody caught us here. It would be damned embarrassing, especially if she was somebody's wife.
But as it turned out, we were very much alone, she and I in the water, kissing with our arms around each other and fucking away as we stood there. I could see little bits of sperm floating to the top of the ocean. It was calm, there wasn't a wave in sight.
We fucked like that for about ten minutes until both of us had an orgasm. She then kissed my mouth long and deep.
She then grabbed me by the hand and said, "Come on, let's go out of the water."
We ran to the shore and hit the beach. We fell down on the wet sand and began to kiss and ball each other. I looked up out of the corner of my eye and about a hundred miles off I saw Hank and Laura, rolling over and laughing and carrying on.
A half hour later we went back to where we dropped our clothes and sat down on them.
Rina and I felt like a pair of nudists. Here came Hank and Laura up the beach, both of them nude. The tan was going to cover our bodies equally today. There would be no bathing suit marks.
Hank and Laura unashamedly sat down next to us. We all looked at each other and burst out laughing. It was a funny scene, having jumped out of a Caddy convertible and run down to the beach, both of us fuck our ears off, and then sit here naked under the sun.
Nothing to eat, nothing to drink and nowhere to go. All of a sudden I had a great idea.
I looked at Hank and said, "Can I take a walk with Laura, Hank?"
"Go ahead. I want to talk to Rina, anyhow." I grabbed Laura's hand and we ran down to the beach. We just have run about a quarter of a mile and we were exhausted. We leaned on a rock together. As we did so, Laura reached down and grabbed hold of my penis. She began to turn it gently and caress it gently.
She said to me, "Hank's a nice guy, Jeff, but you've got the kind of cock I like. You've got the biggest cock I've ever had my hands on. I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me right on the sand. I want you to drive me into it, Jeff."
"Laura, you don't have to beg for that. I'll be more than glad to do that for you."
I put my arms around her and as I did I felt her sink back on to the sand. She spread her legs wide and grabbed a hold of my cock and shoved it right into her cunt. These were women, I thought to myself, bold, fucking women as I drove the first jolt home. She came up to equally meet me with the same amount of energy. We really began to fuck. This was the first true fuck I'd had since I'd been in Florida. This girl could give pussy like nobody's business. Every time I drove down into here she drove back at me and we withdrew slowly and we knew exactly when we were going to stop withdrawing and we were going to hit each other again. And, we did it. We slammed my cock against her cunt fifty times before I began to finally come. As I came I felt her body shaking and quivering and she was coming too.
The two of us lost in an ocean of come. We lay there for about ten minutes and then I stood up. As I did I noticed that she was kissing my legs all up and down the back of them, licking, flicking her tongue in the crack of my ass. I began to get excited again. I started to turn around and she held her hands on my thighs and said," No, don't. Just relax. Just stand there and look into the sun and relax and I'm going to give you a thrill, because I want to thrill you Jeff. I really do."
"Laura baby, you can thrill me, but do it now. I can't wait much longer."
"Oh how I long to suck that tremendous cock," she said and she licked all up and down the back of my thighs. Each time she came close to my asshole I quivered and felt like falling on my face, but I knew if I did that I would upset the scene and she wanted me just as I was.
She kissed my ass and licked in between the crack, and finally inserted her tongue deep into my anus right there out in front of the sun and the heaven and the water.
I felt it go in and out and my cock began to stand again. Soon it was at full mast. My staff was standing the full eleven inches out from my body. She came around to the front of me and began to kiss my knees and the upper parts of my thighs. She licked my groin and put her tongue into my navel. She suckled all around the pubic area. She kissed me on my hair and then moved her face up to the back of my cock. She began to lick around under my balls and all over. Now she ran her tongue up along the top and over the tip and under the bottom and sucked and kissed and bit and gently drove me crazy.
Finally she began to suck up and back in a gentle rocking motion. She took the front of my cock all the way in down almost down to her throat. She sucked gently at it at first and then began to move a little faster. As she moved I felt myself wanting to withdraw because I couldn't stand the pleasure she was giving me, but she wouldn't let me. She locked her arms around my ass and put her finger in the crack of it. She wiggled her finger around as she started to suck on my cock some more.
Now she let go of my ass and just held my legs in place as die sucked my cock brutally. The next thing I knew I began to come. I felt the shaking of the second orgasm with this beautiful mature nymph. Now a jolt of sperm hit her in the mouth and she realized that I was coming. She began to twist and turn her head around as though it were a jack in the box on her shoulders. She squirmed and twisted and squirmed and bit and sucked and pulled on my cock until there was nothing left of it. She got every drop of juice and licked everything clean.
She then took me by the hand and led me down to the water. We laid down in the water in the surf and die splashed water over my cock to cool it off. I looked at her and said, "My God what a fuck." As I lay there she gently ran her hands over my cock again.
I felt it begin to stiffen for the third time in fifteen minutes. This girl is fantastic. What a touch die had.
"Jeff," she said. "Now for the last, Jeff. For the last. For the moment I'm going to give you the last." She stood up over me and laid me down on my back. Now she dropped to her knees over me and lowered her pussy-down onto my cock which was already standing to meet it. She moved up and down like this on me as she sat straddling my thighs and fucking me.
I began to move my ass to get my cock back up into her cunt and meet her rhythmic motions.
"No," she said, "relax. I'll take care of everything." And, she sat there on top of my cock and moved only the upper torso of her body. As she moved it and twisted it I felt myself jolting and getting ready to come. All of a sudden I gave forth. As I spewed sperm into her it kept jerking and throbbing and all of a sudden I saw it come creaming out of her cunt. She was having an orgasm too. She leaned back on her hands and gave a few swift motions with her ass and both of us were coming and jolting and coming and now she leaned forward and laid her body full length across die top of mine and we fucked like crazy up and back, up and back, up and back and the two of us had an orgasm.
We finished it, rolled over and lay exhausted in the surf. The water washed over both of us. We lay there for ten minutes, because I know neither one of us could stand up. I opened my eyes and looked up and I saw near that big rock that was behind us that Hank and Rina wore sitting there, legs crossed, both in the nude and smiling down at us.
They had been watching us fuck on Hie surf. As we stood up Rina yelled across to us, "You're a beautiful pair, you are you devils; a beautiful pair and you fuck well too. You really fuck well. I think you've met your match, Laura. I'm going to stick with Hank here. He's more my type. You can have Jeff. I know you want him anyhow."
With that Laura felt a sense of pride as she slipped her arms from my naked arm, brought her body close to us and the four of us began to walk back about the quarter mile we had run to get our clothes.
When we got back everything was just as it had been when we left; peaceful and serene, a beautiful private spot.
I turned to Laura and said," How did you girls ever find this?"
Laura looked down at me and laughed. "We didn't find it Jeff. We own it."
I looked at Hank and he looked at me. "You own this?"
"Yes, it's called shore front property. You see, Rina's a millionaire's daughter. He died two years ago and left her twenty-five million dollars and if you drive back about two miles on the land well show you the main house. You'll get a kick out of it."
I couldn't believe my ears. It seems that we had really scored. We went for the car. As we got up on top of the hill, got into the car with our clothes on, we felt strange having run around naked all those hours together and now dressed, but we headed for the house and this I had to see.
CHAPTER TEN
-ROMAN ORGY
Hank drove this time as he headed for the house that Rina had described. Laura had me pretty curious about this. Had we really run into twenty-five million dollars worth of pussy? I think we might stay down here for life if everything went right. I was in the back seat making whoopee with Laura. The two of us were getting a kick out of necking with each other. I'm sure it wasn't often that a forty year old chick got to sit in the back seat of a Caddy convertible, regardless of who she knew, and neck. This chick was a little over the hill for that sort of thing. However, I found her very appealing, particularly after all these little young cunts I was used to running around with in the big city.
These chicks were real society babes. They were exactly what we were looking for. The fact that they were twenty-million dollars richer than we expected to find was even more enticing. We drove for around fifteen minutes and then out of nowhere in the hill we saw a beautiful home. It was a gorgeous adobe type of a house that looked like it had forty rooms in it if it had one.. Several cars were parked out front.
I looked across at Laura and said, "By the way, how did you get down?"
"Oh, the Mercedes is there, but we'll pick it up later."
"That's really a rough life you chicks have got."
Hank was laughing up front as we screeched up in front. They had taken us for more than we worth, because Rina said, "You guys don't exactly look like paupers with this car and the time that you're spending not worrying too much."
"Yeah, I guess you're right baby. We don't sweat too hard for the dollar. We got to work though. We're not that wealthy."
"Wealth isn't the only thing," Laura said as we walked up the steps. They were indeed steps, twenty or thirty of them. When we got to the top there were beautiful colonial pillars going up three stories. We walked into the entrance hall. Nobody seemed to be around.
"Where's the hired help?" I said.
"Well, we keep them out of here during the week. It's only on the weekends when we have parties we have them come in and clean up and take care of everything. We're really all alone."
I couldn't believe the half dozen cars I had seen in the driveway. I said, "Who belongs to all the cars?"
"They're Rina's," Laura said. "I drive one sometimes and a couple of different guys drive them, but right now there is nobody around. It's nice and quiet, so why don't we go inside and take a look at some strange things the house has."
Hank seemed pretty game, but the first thing we did when we got into the living room was raid the bar. Hank grabbed down a bottle of bourbon and threw it over to me. There was a tremendous wooden ice bucket in the middle of the room which seemed to have a perpetual supply of ice. It must have held like sixty or seventy gallons, it looked like. Anyway, I took three or four cubes out, threw in a glass which was very convenient, and began to suck on the bourbon. I figured I'm going to need a stiff one for this.
We were still half high from the bar, but you never seem to get high enough when you're in a situation like this one.
"Come on upstairs," Laura said, "I want to show you guys something."
"Oh," Rina said. "We're going right to that, are we?"
"Well, they've got to see it. It's really something."
We climbed two flights of stairs and walked into a tremendous room. Rina slammed the door behind us and I noticed there was a bolt on it. She slipped the bolt home very quickly and said," Look at this."
I couldn't believe my eyes. I looked over at Hank and he was looking back at me in the same sort of awe. We were in a tremendous room. One side, an entire wall, was made of glass. It looked out over the ocean of Palm Beach and it was one of the most magnificent views I've ever seen. Stretching from the ocean right up to ten feet in front of the house was a row of palm trees, all the same size, all looking as beautiful as could be.
In the middle of die room was a Roman bath just like you saw in all those Julius Caesar movies. It must have been forty feet across. It really looked like a swimming pool. The only difference was there were steps at one end and there was a fountain at the other end. You could see water coming out of it. There were brass buckets all around the pool. There were also brass pitchers where it looked liked the hand maidens would have thrown water over your shoulders and washed you. There were oils and perfumes on different trays around the room. It truly looked like something out of a Hollywood set.
"What did this thing cost?" I asked Rina.
She laughed and said, "What's the difference? Let's enjoy it."
With that we shucked all of our clothes. Laura was the first one in and I was the second one. I chased her right into the pool, down the steps, jumped on her, and began to kiss her. She threw her arms around me and grabbed my cock.
"Oh, this is going to be a lovely swim," she said. "Lovely swim."
As we stood there in the water she placed my cock between her legs and began to rub up and back on it. I didn't even have to get into this chick's cunt, I thought to myself as I began to get ready to come. The water, I noticed, was room temperature. It was not cold, it was not warm. It was just nice. We swam and played and fingered each other and sucked each other and looked up on the edge of the pool and there was Hank and Rina playing sixty-nine on the edge.
I figured we'd give them a little surprise, so Laura and I swam underneath the water all the way across the pool. We came up from under the water very quietly, reached up and pulled the two of them into the pool while they were eating each other. Now they were really pissed off.
Rina turned around and smacked my face. I grabbed her hand and laid her back up against the edge of the pool. I lifted her legs up around my waist and I began to bang the living hell out of her.
As I fucked her she said, "Oh, my God, Jeff. Oh, my God."
I noticed that Hank wasn't wasting any time with Laura. He had put Laura in a position like you see sometimes when people learn how to swim. He put her two hands on the edge of the pool which she held on to. He lifted her legs straight up behind her and she was lying on her stomach in the water. He was standing between her legs and was screwing her. He had her lifted up high enough so that her pussy was just over his cock. What an interesting way to fuck, I thought as I was busy screwing Rina.
We banged and fucked like crazy on the edge of that pool and as we both came I felt the warmth of the water surrounding my ass. What a beautiful feeling. I kissed Rina full on the mouth and now we were really excited. We finished our orgasm and came apart. As we did we noticed that Hank was still fucking in the same position. Rina dove under the water and snuck up between Hank's legs. As she came up to the surface she put her finger in his ass from behind, grabbed one of his breasts in her hand and began to stroke it. As she did this I swam up behind her. I slipped my cock between the cheeks of her ass and began to try to get it in there.
She bent and bowed her legs a little bit to help me and I finally slipped my cock into her tight bum hole. As I began to work it in there she squeezed hard on my cock with her legs. I felt like I was going to shoot off right away. Hank wasn't paying too much attention because he was intent on obviously wearing Laura's cunt out with this one screw. Laura wasn't moving and I was far enough away from Hank and Rina even though I was fucking Rina in the ass to reach out for Laura's tits. I could fed those beautiful breasts hanging down in the water with the buoyancy of floating rubber in a tube. I squeezed her nipples and stroked her. As I did she moaned. She was holding her head up out of the water which was difficult enough. I pulled my prick from Rina's ass and came over close to Laura who was being fucked from behind by Hank who in turn was being fingered and felt by Rina.
Now I shoved my cock into Laura's mouth and while Hank was fucking her from the rear I had her suck me off. She was a fabulous blow job as I had learned before. Now she was licking my cock just as though it were a lollipop. She rotated her tongue around the tip of it and would take it in her mouth, the whole thing, stroke slowly back and stroke slowly forward and wind my cock. She tried to reach out for it and as she did I slipped my hands under her chest and held her up by her breasts. Now I turned her away from the wall and I was holding her up. Hank was still ensheathed in her cunt and Rina was still behind Hank working him over in different ways.
She was rubbing her clitoris against his ass and had her hands up on his tits and was biting the back of his neck. I had Laura by the tits and I was holding her up and her head was resting on my cock which she was sucking beautifully. All of a sudden I felt myself begin to have spasms. I gave forth the first burst of come. As I did she tried to swallow it in this position which was very difficult, but Laura seemed an expert and she tried real hard and she managed to swallow the full load without dropping a drop.
Hank was fucking her real hard from behind and now she began to come. As she gyrated I squeezed hard on her breasts. Rina was the only one getting no satisfaction at this moment and I felt I ought to do something about it. The minute Laura was through coming I dove under the water and came up right on Rina's pussy. I slipped my tongue in between those magnificent legs and Rina lay back in the water doing like a float. As she lie on her back in the water I held her ass up from behind and underneath. Now I had my tongue in her cunt. As I slid around and took her clitoris in my mouth and sucked on it gently she began to moan and cry.
Hank was already lifting Laura up out of the water and putting her on the side of the pool. He was rubbing her body with some oil that he had found in one of the brass pails. She too, was making sounds of love. The rest of the afternoon was like a Roman orgy. First I fucked Laura, then I fucked Rina, then Rina sucked me and blew me and Laura blew me and sucked me and Hank was right in the middle of it all.
Finally we wound up playing lucky Pierre and Rina was lucky Pierre. Hank fucked her in the ass while I fucked her in the cunt and Laura stood behind both of us sticking her fingers in our tails and jiggling our balls from behind. When we separated she sucked both of our cocks. We had come a total of about twelve times that afternoon. By five o'clock as the sun was getting low in the sky the four of us were lying out like a bunch of tired lambs on the edge of the pool.
I looked across at Hank and said, "Are we going to split or stay for dinner?' "Split, hell," Rina looked up and said. "You're going to stay boys, because we're going to barbecue you a big dinner and now that we're through with die Roman bath we're going to go inside and I'm going to show you the most magnificent bedroom you've ever seen in your life."
"You'll get a hard on just looking at the bedroom," Laura said.
"I can't wait."
We all grabbed towels which were in abundant supply on a tray. These were special towels. They had snap fasteners on the top and if you just wrapped them around your waist you could snap them and walk around with a terry cloth. The girls did the same. They looked beautiful with their breasts hanging and gleaming annointed with the oil that Hank had found.
Their bottoms were covered tight by the towels and as they walked the towels shook. I got excited just watching them walk. The two of us walked out and we turned around as we left that room and couldn't believe our eyes. The room must have been sixty feet long by forty feet wide. The pool in the middle must have been twenty feet wide by fifty feet long. It was a gorgeous thing to behold.
As we left, Rina said," Wait a minute. I want to show you something'" and she flicked a switch and all kinds of colored lights played on the top of the pool. "That's for tonight, later, after dinner," she said. "Now I think we ought to eat."
"We just got through eating," Laura said jokingly.
The four of us chuckled and laughed and Rina looked at me and said," I don't know who I like better, Jeff. You, Hank, or Laura."
"Laura," I said. "What do you mean?"
"I'm going to show you later. Laura and I have a special routine we do and we'll do it for you and you boys can watch and if you like it you can join in. It's a lot of fun. It's something different and it gives you something to look forward to after dinner. Now remember, no sucking at the table," Rina said.
"Oh, come on now Rina. I want to blow Jeff while he's eating his bread and butter."
"No, wait till he has the wine," Rina said "That's the best time to blow him. He won't even be able to drink a drop."
"What a suck job," Hank said, and out we went to have dinner, downstairs in the main dining room of this beautiful palace.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
-TWO DYKES AND A DILDO
That evening after dinner we built a fire in a beautiful round room that was in the middle of the lower floor. The room was unusual because it had a shape that was not ordinarily seen in houses, being completely round with a fireplace in the center, open all around. It looked nothing like the kinds of things you see in pictures. It just looked like something out of a Hollywood set, like the rest of the house.
We got the fire going pretty good. I don't know why. Hie house was air conditioned. It just seemed very cozy to sit inside there with a fire going. I guess it was part of the thing to do.
The entire floor was covered with a white furry kind of a rug. I suppose if I called it shag I'd be close to describing it to you, but I noticed Hank sort of running around on it and feeling the texture of it and thinking what a wild feeling it was. He didn't come right out and say it, but it was rather obvious that he was highly impressed by the riches of these broads.
Rina and Laura were serving brandy and took out a box of some of the finest cigars I suppose the world creates, but neither Hank or I are big cigar smokers so we let that one pass.
"Come on Jeff," Laura urged. "All men like to smoke a good cigar after dinner and I assume that you're no exception. Come on."
"No thanks, baby. I don't get my kicks smoking cigars."
"Always got your mind on one thing," Rina said.
"No, as a matter-of-fact, I've got my mind on many things," I said. "That might be my problem."
"I doubt that," Laura said. "That's nobody's problem. It sounds like fun."
After a few minutes of petty banter and the drinking of some of that brandy which was certainly warming and later on I found out it was Aniset which has been know throughout the ages as a mild form of aphrodisiac.
We all laid down on the white rug on different spots and stared at the fire. It was hypnotizing. It was absolutely beautiful. I noticed Hank almost dozing off, but these girls didn't look like the type that wanted to doze off this early in the evening. I was pretty groggy myself and I looked up at them and said, "How about that show you were telling us about Rina? You and Laura were going to put on a show for us."
"Oh, yes," Laura said. "He's right Rina. We did promise them a show."
"True," Rina said," true."
"You guys just lay here by the fire and let us close the curtains." They slid the curtains closed across the twenty-eight foot expanse of glass that looked out on the water front, on the night, and then disappeared from the room promising to return real quickly.
I looked at Hank and said," Hey man. When do you want to blow this joint? I'm getting tired of this pretty quick."
"No, relax Jeff, relax. We've got a ways to go here man. There's a lot of bread in this. We may not go back to the city at all, baby. If these chicks want to take care of us for about six months I wouldn't mind sacking right in here."
"Hey now. Wait a minute, man. I've got a business. I've got work to do. I can't just drop out of sight."
"Listen man, you're going to get this chance once in your lifetime. That is if you get it now and if you do I suggest you take it, because I tell you now, if I get it I'm going to take it."
"I don't know why these two broads would want to hang onto us, but let's play it by ear as it goes along."
"Beautiful baby, but that's what I'm playing for. I'd like a home base with this kind of bread and this kind of look and we can operate out of here."
"They strike me as the kind of cunts that, you try to mess around behind their backs, they'll buy you lock, stock and barrel and have you thrown over Niagara Falls."
"I don't really have any fear of that Jeff. Do you?"
"No Hank, I don't really have a fear of that."
"Let's play it by ear man. Let's be cool Let's not commit ourselves to anything we can't live up to, huh?"
"Okay baby. I don't think there's any committal with this kind of people anyhow, but we'll do it your way. Well relax."
So, Hank and I just lay back and finished another glass full of the Aniset waiting for the girls to return.
Ten minutes went by and they came into the room. Rina looked fabulous. She had on a pair of leotards with a zipper all the way up the back. They were red; flame red. You couldn't really see if she was wearing anything underneath, but it looked like she wasn't.
Laura had on a pair of black leotards. She looked beautiful. Those figures on these broads were dynamite. The blond hair and the black hair, the big breasts, the full hips, small waists, clad in those body tight leotards were enough to turn on an army of men.
Then they went around the room throwing switches and before you knew it all that there was was the light of the fire and a small group of red indirect lights that came from underneath the rim of the fireplace and lit up for about six feet in front of the fire for about ten feet wide. It was in there on the white rug that the two girls lay down together.
Rina stood up for a minute and said to us," Now look, whatever happens, you guys stay out of this until we tell you. Don't interfere, don't do anything. This is a show for you."
"Beautiful baby, beautiful. I used to love the movies," I said.
Hank applauded and I applauded to give them acknowledgement to the fact that we knew they were there. We noticed that Laura had put a small silk sack on the ground about five feet away from her and she stretched out. Now Rina did the same. She laid down next to Laura and threw an arm over her shoulder. Then I really opened my eyes.
The two girls went into an embrace and began to kiss. They really looked like they were passionate. In that crazy light with the red glow and the fire it looked like Rina was completely naked because of her red leotard and Laura looked like she was blackened out by something. There legs intertwined, their hands roving over each other's bodies. They kissed and necked on the floor and rolled around and moaned and groaned a little bit. They looked fantastic.
It looked as though we got in to see a dyke movie. The only difference was that this was in person, live, being done for our entertainment. I glanced over at Hank and saw that he had a tremendous hard on underneath his pants. I looked down at my own cock and saw that it was beginning to stiffen. This is pretty damn exciting considering the fact that these chicks hadn't even touched each other yet, but regardless, I felt I had to relax or I would get too excited and I would do exactly what Rina told me not to.
Jump right in there and grab some. Now they were not only kissing, but Rina held Laura in her arms and was caressing her breasts, pressing those beautiful globes deep into the body. Then a hand would rove down between her legs and Laura quivered and you could hear her moan as she bit into Rina's neck. They kissed each other for another ten or fifteen minutes and let their hands rove up and back.
Then, as if on command, Laura rolled over on her stomach. Rina began to undo the zipper on her back. Both Hank and I were sitting there with tremendous hard ons watching this, dying to get into the action, but not moving, for I can't describe properly the eeriness of this situation. The fire in the background casting the shadows and the red limits which were just enough to see, and you could see detail if you looked hard enough and we were looking hard enough.
Now Rina pulled the zipper all the way down. It ended somewhere about middle ass. Laura rolled over on her back and Rina began to pull the leotard down over her arms. She had it down to her waist and Laura sat there and stared at the two of us while Rina lowered her head to her breasts and began to kiss the beautiful pink nipples of Laura's breasts.
As Rina buried her face between the tits, Laura looked up at the ceiling and let out a long low gasp and now Rina was squeezing and kissing, caressing and biting. She held one breast in her hand, cupped it in her hand and lifted it up toward us and said," The beauty for you to see, but not to touch, gentlemen. You can see. And now as I kiss this think of the warmth and softness that I hold in my mouth."
My God! This was the freakiest thing I had ever witnessed. It sure as hell was getting me hotter than an oven. Now Rina leaned down and indeed she began to kiss the nipple of Laura's breast. She ran her tongue all around it and over the top of it. Now ran it up over that breast and down between the cleavage, around the other breast and onto that nipple. She sucked gently at it and you could see Laura squirming as she did. Now Rina gently pushed Laura back onto the white furry rug. Laura lay back and spread her arms akimbo. Rina began to pull gently on her leotard and slipped it down over Laura's hips. As she got it down to Laura's thighs she leaned down and looked up at us and said," Now I'm going to kiss her fragrant and beautiful pussy. One thing that you gentlemen have not had a chance to experience tonight, but if you behave yourselves and sit there like good boys, we may let you taste a little before it's over," and she leaned down and placed a kiss between Laura's legs, around her clitoris.
She had opened the cunt with her fingers and kissed it and the minute she touched Laura you could see Laura's entire body shake as though she had a chill at that moment. Laura was highly excited. Rina was much the same. Now she pulled the rest of the leotard down over Laura's ankles. She pulled it off her legs and threw it aside, over to us.
Hank touched it and he looked at me and whispered, "Man, if it was any hotter, it would be smoking."
At this point Rina was now kissing Laura gently all over her body, starting from the breasts and nipples working her way across the stomach to the navel, the insides of the thighs and now she ran her tongue right down Laura's legs from the top of the thigh all the way to the tip of her toes. She licked the bottoms of her feet and as she did, Laura squirmed and giggled, but the giggling was only a cover up. You could see how excited this girl really was.
Now Rina spread Laura's legs and began to lick up on the insides of the calves, the insides of the thighs. She began to work her way right up to that pussy and you could see she was getting ready to eat Laura's pussy but good. She ran her tongue all the way up and as she did Laura lifted herself up off the ground and began to vibrate. Now she had her tongue right close to the pussy and you could see as she opened her mouth wide and took the whole pussy in her mouth and shoved her tongue in as deep as she could. It was obvious by Laura's squirming what was going on. She could not take the pressure. She was buckling under the heat and excitement of it all. She was getting ready to do some moving of her own.
As Rina ate Laura's pussy and Laura obviously became quite excited by this, she leaned over and bent her body so that she could reach her arms out and begin to unzip the back of Rina's leotard. Rina cooperated by moving her legs up over Laura's stomach and straddling her with her head down between Laura's legs. Laura leaned forward now since Rina was in a position with her back to her and unzipped the leotard all the way down to the ass.
She now began to slide the leotard off. She had a hard time since Rina did not want to let up on her cunt. She was sucking and licking and kissing profusely. She also was caressing her thighs, but Laura pulled her back from there and managed to get the leotard down over her body. At this point, Rina was lying across the top of Laura's body with her legs on either side of Laura's head and eating her pussy in a position of sixty-nine.
Now Laura moved forward. You could see her caressing Rina's buttocks which were facing up to the ceiling. She ran her hands over those beautiful cheeks. She squeezed them and caressed them. She hadn't even begun to kiss Rina yet and you could see Rina begin to vibrate from the sex thrill she was getting.
"Eat me Laura," we heard. "Eat me Laura," she muffled into Laura's pussy.
Laura answered back in a calm voice, "In time, in time."
Hank and I were staring at each other in utter dismay watching this display. Now we saw Laura's hands part the cheeks of Rina's ass and one of them went inside between the two cheeks and began to play in there. Obviously, Rina was having her asshole fingered by Laura. Now Laura began to lick the insides of Rina's thighs which were on both sides of her face. She licked them and bit them gently. We could see them quivering. We could see Rina's entire body tensing and relaxing, tensing and relaxing, but she never gave up her hold on Laura's pussy. She had her tongue thrust far in there and was licking and eating it out. You could see Laura enjoying every second of it and getting warmer as time went by.
She fondled the ass of the beautiful girl on top of her while beginning to work her way up towards that cunt. Now she took Rina's clitoris in her mouth and began to kiss it and suck on it. You could see Rina's reaction the minute Laura's lips touched her pussy. The minute Laura's tongue entered into her body. Now we saw Laura lick up the crotch and into the ass. She began to eat Rina's ass out. Now Rina was really excited. She twisted and turned every which way, but Laura wouldn't let her move. She had the cheeks separated with her hands and her tongue was deep inside of Rina's ass. She was going to lick that asshole out if it was the last thing she did. Now she began to come. You could see Laura shake as she came.
She kept saying, "Suck, Rina. Suck me. Suck me hard. Hurt me. Suck me. Please suck me."
And Rina sucked away as her master commanded. Now she relaxed for a minute, because Laura was relaxing and she could see that she was finished coming, but Rina hadn't reached her orgasm yet and Laura was working on it very swiftly. She had her tongue buried deep inside of Rina's ass. She had a finger in her cunt with which she was playing around. Her other hand was gently caressing the clitoris and running up under her body to squeeze the breasts gently but passionately.
All of a sudden Rina began to really shake and vibrate. Now it looked like she was going to have her orgasm. At this point Laura threw her arms around Rina's ass and squeezed her in tight on her face. She buried her face right into that pussy. She ate out the inside of the pussy and Rina's love juice began to flow. It wait down the side of her cheeks and you could see how excited Laura was by the flow as she began to suck harder and lick faster. The faster and harder she sucked and licked the more Rina came. Her orgasm was tremendous. Hank and I were amazed that these two chicks could turn each other on like this. In spite of the fact that we were amazed at that, we were both turned on beyond the point of return.
We could hardly hold ourselves back from jumping in and getting a piece of ass right then, but we managed to do it because the girls promised us special things. Now they both fell back on the floor looking at each other very content. Then they put their arms around each other and began to kiss. Mouth to mouth they looked even more beautiful. You could see their white asses glowing in the red lights. They looked delicious and they looked ready for more.
Sure enough, I saw Laura's hand reach over for that black silk sack that she had before. She now unzipped the top of it. She pulled out a long dildo and she strapped it around her ass. Now she began to walk around and look down at Rina.
Rina looked up and said," Oh, please Laura. Please don't fuck me."
"I'm going to fuck you Rina and I', going to fuck you in both ends. You're going to get it and you're going to love it."
"Please, please Laura. You fucked me last night. Give me a break tonight."
"I'm going to give you a break Rina. I'm going to fuck you until you scream."
"But that dildo is so big. I don't think I can take it."
"It's only twelve inches long and I'll bet you can take every inch of it sweetie. I'll bet you can."
With this Rina tried to roll away from Laura as Laura dropped down on her knee and grabbed Rina and kissed her long and deep and you could see the passion rising in Rina as she threw her arms around Laura. They were hugging each other and now Laura adjusted the dildo and put it right inside of that pussy. She was lying between Rina's legs and she had no trouble making the insertion. Rina then wrapped her legs around Laura's back and began to squeeze real hard on it. They were fucking away just like man and woman.
Hank and I were amazed again. This is the first time we had ever seen two chicks really going at it in person like a pair of real dykes. I guess they were ac/dc, because there was no other reason why they'd enjoy us if they enjoyed this so much and they sure as hell were enjoying this.
Now Laura really was fucking Rina good. The rhythm was a steady and fast one, one that no man would normally think of keeping up in terms of fucking some chick, but these girls knew exactly what they liked. They knew each other well and had obviously been through this route before. So, we watched Laura pump away and we watch Rina gasp and kiss and hold and scratch and squeeze Laura's back.
All of a sudden die let out a yelp and I guess that was the beginning of her orgasm, because from there on in they looked like a rocking horse going up and back, Rina screaming and Laura pounding down into her body with that dildo. She had fucked her and fucked her good as promised. Now die rolled off and unstrapped the dildo from the back.
Now Rina grabbed the dildo and said," Okay honey. You've had your turn. Now I'm going to fuck you and I've been waiting for this all week." She strapped the dildo on and lifted up Laura's legs way high. As she held her legs up she stood between them She inserted the dildo in Laura's ass.
Laura looked up and said, "Oh no. Not in there. Give it to me in the cunt honey. My cunt is burning. My cunt is burning, Rina doll. Give it to me in the cunt."
"You'll take it where you get, baby, and the first place you're going to get it is in your ass."
Now she began to shove. She wasn't making too much headway. Then I noticed that she reached down into that silk sack and took out a little tube of vaseline. She pulled the dildo back, put a little vaseline on it and held Laura steady all the time. Laura was moaning now on the floor. Now Rina inserted that dildo and began to shove it into Laura's ass. Every inch it went Laura let out another sigh, but you could see it was not pain, it was strictly pleasure. She loved it.
Hank looked across at me and said, "Hey man. I'll grab the one that's standing and fuck her in the tail and you grab the other one and make her suck your cock. We can start a real daisy chain."
"No Hank. Let them have their fun. They warned us not to butt in and I can see why. I think they're enjoying themselves more than they would be if we were doing anything to them."
"Oh, I don't know about that," Hank said. "I'd like to try."
"No, no, hold back Hank. Come on now."
"Okay Jeff, whatever you say, but I can't stand it any more. I'm going to blow my balls off right in my pants."
"Well it's got to end soon man."
But, it really didn't end that quickly. Rina pounded into Laura's ass until just before Laura looked like she was ready to give forth and then she pulled the dildo from her ass and shoved it right into her cunt. Now Rina really began to struggle and moan. She wiggled and jumped. She was literally standing on her shoulders, because Rina had her legs up in the air and locked around her waist. She was fucking her real good in the cunt and you could see the expression of satisfaction on Laura's face as she began to blow her orgasm out.
Rina pumped and pounded and pumped and jumped up and down and it looked like one of those old Australian tag team matches where the bad guy was ahead of the good guy. The only difference was that these two broads were engaged in a beautiful sexual escapade and both of them were feeling the effects. Although Rina was not going to have an orgasm at this moment, she damn near had one watching Laura. Laura absolutely let out a scream that I thought would get the police if we weren't so far out in seclusion.
Now Rina let her drop to the floor and as she did she rolled over and sobbed with relief. Rina took off the dildo and dropped it to the floor. Now she laid down next to Laura and began to kiss her ass. She ran her hands over that beautiful body and said, "I'm going to give you a massage doll. You deserve it. After that fuck you deserve a nice massage." She turned Laura over and began to massage Laura's stomach. She kneaded her fingers into Laura's thighs, in between her legs, stuck her finger up into that raw pussy that had just been abused by that dildo. Now die ran her hands up around the breasts and moved them around in a circular motion. She leaned down and kissed her and the next thing I knew the two broads were on top of each other and humping away just as though they were fucking. I guess they were rubbing clits.
It was a pretty exciting thing, because now Hank had his tool in his hand and he was jerking himself off.
"I looked across at him and said," Hey Hank, come on man. Cool it. We've got a lot of action coming here."
"I can't stand it any more Jeff. I'm going to have blue balls. I've got to blow this load."
"Well, man. You know,-find a better way." For the first time in my life I realized the most embarrassing thing I could watch would be another guy jerking off and Hank was the other guy, but he wouldn't stop and he was soon shooting a load across the room. He couldn't care less if I was watching or who was watching, he just had to shoot that load. I felt damn near the same way except I was willing to wait. I had a little more patience than Hank, because I knew that when these two broads were pussy tired of fucking around with each other we were going to get them and we were going to get them good and they damn well knew it and I think they were trying to wear themselves out so they could then wear us down by holding out on us.
As they pumped at each other down in the middle of the floor with the fire burning and casting shadows all around them I found myself more excited than I had been in years. I couldn't take my eyes from that scene. I was in a trance; the red lights, the two girls, the blond hair, the black hair, the tits flying and the asses being squeezed and caressed and the words of endearment; it was too much.
I found myself sitting in the middle of that living room floor on that white rug shooting a load in my pants and I hadn't even touched my cock.
CHAPTER TWELVE
-SUCK IT FROM ME
Those two broads had gone on like that for hours and finally passed out from exhaustion. They were lying there asleep while Hank and I sat there with our pants full of come.
"I've got an idea," Hank said. "Maybe we can teach these bitches a lesson for satisfying themselves and leaving us out here in the cold."
"I wouldn't mind doing that man," I said. "This is a little bit of a bug. I mean we sit here and watch those bitches come all over each other for an hour and then they doze off right in front of our eyes, man without even inviting us."
"Yeah, but I got a great idea," Hank said. "I'm going to go find some rope. I'm going to tie these broads in a compromising position and just fuck them until we're through with our come and then we are going to cut out, because personally I think they are a pair of bull dykes."
"You might be right, Hank," I said. "Anyway, go find something we can tie them up with. That sounds like a fun idea."
Hank left the room and I went over close to Rina and Laura. They both seemed like they were in some sort of a trance. Their eyes were closed and they were definitely sleeping. They were not interested in us, nor did they care what happened to us one way or the other. I decided I was going to tie Rina in a beautiful position over the arm of the big sofa in the room, so that her legs would dangle down over the back and she would be as though standing on her feet, leaning over with her stomach to the lower part of the couch. This would present her pussy and her ass for our exploration. Hank was back in a flash. He had gone into the kitchen and found some clothesline. "Beautiful. Let's take Rina first," I said.
We picked her up and she continued to sleep. I felt the warmth and the heat from her flesh, the softness. All I wanted to do was fuck her right then, but I could wait. We carried her over to the couch. We stood her along side of it and then leaned her body over it. Now she was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable and started to wake up, but it was too late. Hank had already secured her hands to the bottom of the couch in such a way that she could only stand in the position we put her. He tied each one of her ankles to an end leg of the couch so that now she was standing and bending over the arm of the couch and sort of lying with her stomach on it. Her ass and her cunt looked very inviting from this angle.
We then went around to Laura who did not make a sound through the whole proceeding. We tied her two arms outstretched over her head on the floor to two ends of one chair and then we tied her two legs, spread wide, to the two legs of another chair.
Now Hank immediately shucked his clothes and I jumped out of mine. He jumped on top of Laura and began to screw her right into the floor. The minute he worked on her, her eyes opened and you could see that she instinctively began to reach out to put her arms around him and realized she was tied.
A little bit of panic set into her face and her eyes wide open die looked and saw that she couldn't move. She was going to have to lie back and enjoy whatever he felt like doing.
In the meantime I came up behind Rina. I inserted my penis right into her cunt. I didn't do it gently or slowly. Her pussy was still full of some of the love juice from the orgasm she had experienced with Laura so it was not entirely unlubricated, nor difficult to get into. As I slipped my cock in there it was as stiff as a board. It went all the way in and the weight of her body tied down on the arm of the chair on top of my cock must have given her an extra thrill. As I did this I gave her a good slap on the ass and her eyes opened up. She tried to look behind her, but she really couldn't see.
"Who's doing that? Who's fucking me," she said.
That was her first instinctive reaction.
"The best man you ever had," I answered as I began to move my body up and back. In a standing position like this it was most convenient to fuck. It was truly easy. She couldn't see me, but I could reach down and squeeze her breasts which I did every few seconds. She felt it and made a gasping noise each time I reached down there and gave a squeeze. I didn't do it too often, because I didn't want her to see my face. I answered her with several different voices just to shake her up as though there were guys going in and out of her.
Occasionally I would withdraw, wait a second, and then put it back in again and change my voice. I was trying to drive her a little crazy. However, she could see across the room and saw Hank fucking Laura and heard Laura moaning. Hank was really pounding on that floor. Every time he hit Laura's cunt with his cock I felt the floor shake under me. He was mad for having waited so long and I'm sure he was going to be coming any minute now. On the other hand, I was taking my time with this. I was withdrawing very slowly and ramming my cock in real fast. Then I'd pull all nine inches of it out very slowly inch by inch. It would take me around sixty seconds or so. Then in the next two seconds I'd shove the whole nine inches back in there real fast.
Every time I did this Rina gasped and she said," Oh, my God.." This happened a number of times and finally my come began to burst forth. I let fly a tremendous load. I felt because of the position she was in it was going to return itself to me and it did. It began to flow back down over my cock. I had filled her cunt and then some. The flow of it was unbelievable as it dripped down the insides of her legs. This was the storage of even after having shot a load in my pants like in a wet dream. There was still plenty left to do this.
Now I put my hand down between her legs and smeared some of that come around the outside of her asshole.
I talked down to her as she lay across the couch and said, "That's one end, Honey, now you're going to get it in the other end."
"Oh, I can hardly wait!" she cried, "I can hardly wait--fuck me in the ass--that's what I really love! Oh, I really love to be fucked in the ass! Come on! Fuck me!" she said.
And with this I shoved my cock in that lubricated ass-lubricated by the come I smeared in there and by the come that I had on my cock and by the joy juice that came from her pussy.
As I shoved into her rectum, I felt the walls parting-they were really tight. I felt just like the first cherry that I had when I was sixteen years old.
As I shoved up back there, she cried and moaned, "More! More! Harder! Harder!
As I began to blow my load, I slipped my cock out of there and into her pussy again. I wanted to make sure and fill up that pussy as good as I could. Now As I finished coming I came around to the front of the couch and looked down. I got down on my knees and kissed her mouth. She was warm and excited and she loved the kiss. She returned it with a wide open mouth and shoved her tongue deep into my mouth.
"Oh, my God-Jeff! What a great fuck-what a fabulous fuck!" she said, "Let me eat your cock!" I sat down on the couch and lift her head up and placed it right on my lap. She was like a paralyzed child-it was a fabulous thing. She was helpless. She put her mouth on die edge of my cock-I shoved her head down on it real hard and tried to stick my cock down almost down her throat. I was so excited that I came in almost thirty seconds. For a third shot it wasn't bad. She ate but there wasn't a lot she could do-it was like having a coconut in your lap and fucking it. The only difference was that she was sucking on it and licking it and she gave it that extra added tantalizing touch that it needed. Now I had shot by third load. I sat back on the couch and relaxed.
"Untie me, Jeff," she said, "I really want to do some great things with you."
"No, Rina, I think I'm going to leave you stay there."
I looked across at Hank. He was sitting across Laura's chest, jerking himself off between her tits which he held up with his hands around his cock. Now he sat forward on her and stuck his cock into her mouth. She was getting a real blow job for him. He was really whamming it in there-I could see her choking and gagging, but he didn't let her up-he just flooded her mouth with come.
As soon as die got through drinking the last drop, I ran across the room and said, "Get up, Hank-you work on the other one-I'm going to stick my cock into this one and give her another load."
Before she even got a chance to breathe as he came off her, I jumped right on to her chest and shoved my cock into her mouth. She took it in but she was gasping for air. She tried to breathe through her nose and that's about the only way she could. I kept my cock in there for around ten minutes-shoving it in and out-in and out. She couldn't help but suck on it. She sucked on it for dear life, trying to make it come as quickly as she could so she could stop swallowing it. It seemed that probably she had spent most of her life doing this at this point. I shoved it in there real good. I withdrew it slowly and whammed it in there again. Each time I whammed it in she gave a sigh and a moan-her body pulled at the ropes, but they wouldn't give. I really let her have it-she caught my load-full force right in the back of her throat-it filled her mouth up and flowed down her cheeks. I removed my cock from her, shook it off and wiped it on her tits. I stood up and looked down on her. She was lying there gasping for air as much as she could with the come dripping down the sides of her mouth. She was a pathetic sight and yet there was something beautiful about the pathetic scene I was witnessing.
I felt sorry for her. I leaned down and untied the ropes. I looked across at Hank-he was screwing Rina's ass. He was enjoying the fact that she was tied up-and I wouldn't disturb him. I took Laura into my arms and caressed the globes of her breasts-and a beautiful pair of breasts they were, probably the prettiest I had ever seen. Now, I kissed the red orb of her mouth and held her tight. I felt funny because there was come all over us, some of mine and some of Hank's, but I didn't think about it. All I thought about was-here's the soft warm animal in my arms and what fun it is to play with her-and I sure loved to play with her and she knew it too.
She reached out for my cock with her hands and said, "Relax, doll, I just want to jerk you off--I want to jerk some of that action out of you so you won't drive me insane tonight."
And with this, die sat down with her back to me on my stomach and began to work on my cock with her two hands. She slipped one of her hands down and squeezed my balls and she inserted a finger from that hand into my rectum. Now she moved her finger in and around my anus and jerked my cock with the other hand-I got real excited and ran my hands up her back. I squeezed her tits from behind and she leaned back so as to let me get at them either. They beautiful and pendulous-both of them. Pink nippled and warm and soft--the silkiest boobs I had ever played with. She now was giving me a real jerk off session and I found it very difficult to concentrate on anything but coming. I felt it building up like the lights were going to go out in my world any minute. The excitement and pitch of it was like fever and I couldn't take it. All of a sudden, I felt the first spurt pop from me and just as it did, she couldn't resist getting down on my cock and sucking it out and she sucked out the whole rest of the load. I must have shot around ten or fifteen spurts and she drank each one of them and swallowed as quickly as she could.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
-DAISY CHAINS DON'T TELL
Now she lay across my chest exhausted. But, as we looked up and saw Hank untying Rina, a new surge of excitement spread through our bodies.
In a trance-like state we moved across the room toward the two of them, hopeful that they too were in the mood to continue the daisy chain that had already been started.
As we approached the two, Laura, giggling, reached out and grabbed Hank's now softened prick and taking it into her hand gently began massaging it.
"Oh, baby, you're too much."
Rina, not to feel left out of things, grabbed for my semi erected member and also began giving it a once over.
It seemed that there was no rest for the weary, although I had to admit that I was not adverse to those gentle fingers running up and down the length of my swollen organ.
Laura was shivering from excitement and, dropping to her knees, took Hank's prick in both hands and, holding it before her, began licking its head.
I anticipated receiving similar treatment from Rina but to my astonishment the woman bent down on all fours and in a raspy tone begged me to fuck her ass.
Always ready to please, I guided my tool into the somewhat tight hole.
"That's it, Jeff, fuck the shit out of me," she moaned as I plunged into her.
I looked up and saw that Hank and Laura had now changed positions for Laura was on her back and Hank was busy licking her cunt.
In addition to this, I noted that Laura's hand was outstretched and her fingers were busy slipping in and out of Rina's cunt.
We continued in such a manner until, once again, positions were changed so that now we were neatly arranged in a complete circle. I was fucking Rina's ass, Rina was sucking Hank's dick and Hank, in turn, was eating Laura out.
Shivers of orgasm surged through us simultaneously and the flow of juices could have filled at least a gallon jar.
The four of us now lay side by side on the floor with Hank and myself acting as bookends for the two girls.
Only a few minutes had passed, when Rina turned her body and began kissing Laura's eager mouth. Once again, Hank and I were left watching the two girls do their thing.
As they kissed and fondled each other, I felt myself at the beginning of arousal and the need to join in seemed overpowering. I leaned over and gently began stroking the soft flesh of Laura's buttocks. I spread the cheeks of her ass and, bending my head down, flipped out my tongue, making contact with the small hole.
I was quite sure that Hank had followed suit and that the four of us were once again entwined and making contact with one another.
Again, the circle was complete.
Believe it or not, we all came to our mutual satisfaction and, after doing so, fell into a much needed sleep.
* * *
It had been decided upon awaking that what was needed was a few more faces to liven things up. Rina made a few phone calls and gleefully announced to the three of us that the party would begin within the hour.
The four of us had just emerged from the shower when the doorbell started announcing the arrival of our expected guests.
When the total group was finally assembled and everyone was introduced, Rina announced that all the lights would now be shut and everyone would do whatever they so desired with whomever they happen to get.
A mad scramble burst out at once as the furniture was moved out of the way and grunts and feminine giggles echoed hideously throughout the room.
How Laura was able to get between Hank and whoever he was screwing was a feat in itself.
"I want you to fuck my ass," she pleaded into his ear, her hand wrapped around his slimy, slippery prick as it plunged frantically into a wet cunt.
"Lie down," Hank whispered into her ear, and no sooner had he made his demand when he felt wet, hot, hungry lips chewing his own behind, then a finger probing, not gently at all.
It was a man's finger, he was certain.
As hard as Hank tried to raise up and guide his heated cock into Laura's waiting, eager asshole, he wasn't able to. The finger in his ass was quickly replaced by a stiff cock and half turning, he was able to make out the figure of Hans, the tall Swedish blonde with the terrific build. Hans was bending over him, his cock ready to strike at the entrance of Hank's asshole.
He plunged in with one great push until Hank's electrified asshole triumphantly accepted the huge penis as it burned in and out of his ass.
He heard squeals of pleasure coming from the women as his buttocks accepted the cock as it started to plunge more furiously, making his balls dance with delight as the cock hammered his bottom and his bowels.
Laura knew die wasn't going to win Hank's prick and moved away, only to trip over two female bodies, neither of which she knew.
She felt her legs being spread apart, then a slimy tongue wander into her asshole followed with a thick finger as it boiled and probed her pungent asshole, her body shivering as another soft mouth began to suck her breasts, then another and another female mouth, kissing her eyes, sucking on her tongue, then even another on her bare toes, feeling teeth biting all over her blazing body.
Rina had two men, whomever they were it didn't matter, she thought. One pushed his prick into her open mouth as die sucked eagerly. The other young cock was trying to drill into her cunt as she lay on the hard cold floor, the odor of fiery sex permeating the entire room, filling her lungs.
Linda, Terry and Diane had found each other, and they fell upon each other's moaning bodies like ferocious animals, Diane and Terry both sucking Linda's ass, while Diane's fingers sought Terry's lovely asshole, Terry being happiest when die was either sucking, licking or just kissing ass.
Hank finally felt Hans' still stiff member pull out of his ass with a loud plop. He then got up and sore, his ass stinging, he drove his prick into the first upturned ass he came upon.
Linda screamed and yelled, arching her back as Hank's cock, the sixth of the night, tore into her hurting asshole.
During one point, Hans' held both Jeff and Steve in his arms, jerking off their pricks while Rina sucked his cock, and behind her, on their knees, Diane and Terry licking and fingering her ass and cunt-while behind them yet-was Jim trying to stab his cock into Terry's pussy.
Screams of intense passion and delight resounded through the room. One of the guests shot off just as Laura was about to accept his cock into her semen-filled mouth. Her pretty face was drenched with hot sperm.
It tasted beautiful to her, and before she knew it, she was toppled over onto the floor with a mouth licking her face.
She knew who this was, Rina, because Rina hot breath could be felt a mile away. As Rina's tongue wandered over her sweated face, a cock slid into her cunt from behind, and die was shouting with passion, her voice in an uproar as the prick dove in, parting her cunt lips as it thrived deep inside her juicy cunt.
The first break in the orgy came when the lights were suddenly turned on, capturing all the participants in so many extremes, a thunderous peal of laughter resounded.
Jeff's cock was embedded in Steve's asshole as I .aura lay under Steve, licking his hanging balls, her ass given over to Rina.
Diane and Terry were lying on top of Linda and Jane, and licking Mari's ass, was Hans. Behind Hans was Hank, sucking Hans' asshole.
Jim was fucking Rina's cunt savagely as her voice moaned in ecstasy as the sea of flesh, the flaming sexual frolicking came to a sudden stop, catching one guest's cock in his hand jerking himself off.
As they all staggered up, some standing, massaging their burning holes, some sitting, Rina saw to distributing drinks.
Hank lay between Hans' outstretched legs and began to lick his cock. Hans' raised his knees up and Hank's head vanished under the strong, muscular thighs as they clapped over his wet head.
Steve stood over Laura, straddling her as she sat up and she raised her mouth to suck on his hanging balls.
Not to be undone, Diane got up and lying beneath Linda, raised her head to suck her breasts and finger her asshole as Linda squatted on Diane's stomach.
Now it seemed to be Jeff's turn for another ass fuck. Rina had come back into the room with the tray and as she handed it to a guest, Jeff pulled her over on to the floor and raised her ass off the floor. He dove his huge slimy cock deep into her as she whimpered and cried out, her mouth right on target with Diane's cunt, as Linda moved her ass up to Diane's face.
Hans came over and kissed Laura's lovely breasts as she wrapped her legs around Miri's body. Miri jerked Hans off as Laura sucked at his ass.
How they all didn't fall down from sheer exhaustion at this point could be credited to one thing only. Again, Hank had tampered with the drinks, but this time it wasn't drugs he mixed in with the vodka punch but an aphrodisiac which injected the user with an extremely heightened elation.
The ecstatic screams, the insane laughing, the deep moans were music to the ears as the entire group reacted savagely to the expensive drug.
Hank knew one other thing, also. Prolonged use of the drug could take them all into an unconsciousness which would last for almost an hour and this was just what he didn't want to happen.
While the others were all occupied, he changed the punch bowl, handing it to Rina to dispose with.
When midnight arrived all the guests had to take leave. Laura and Rina collapsed on the couch together after the last guest departed and Jeff and Hank were somewhere off in the house.
Rina looked at Laura and snickered, "Spread your ass, baby, I've saved a little for you."
Rina spread the turned over ass as wide as she could and began to kiss and fondle the tiny red hole.
Meanwhile up in the master bedroom, Jeff and Hank had passed out, completely exhausted.
I went downstairs until five a.m.
Sometime around six o'clock that morning a soft scratching could be heard in the living room. Rina, a light sleeper, suddenly awakened with her ear cocked.
Now, along with the scratching, a tiny moan stirred up. Rina shook Laura frantically and gasped, "Laura, I'm afraid there's an intruder in the room but I can't make out where he is."
Laura and Rina joined hands and crept slowly around the room. Their faces were white and Laura shrank back when they got nearer to the sound.
It was coming from the closet. Gathering all her courage, Rina placed her trembling hand on the knob and with a scream flung the door wide open.
There at the bottom amidst the coats and miscellaneous junk lay the figures of two sailors. They were so absorbed in jerking each other off that they showed no signs of awareness whatsoever.
Rina and Laura burst into a insane laugh, holding themselves up for support. Their bodies were racked with hysterics.
"Close the door, Rina. We'll wait for them on the couch."
The two young sailors never came out.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
-69 IS A LUCKY NUMBER
As we drove the Caddy along the road early in the morning, we watched the sun rise. It was a beautiful sight-all those palm trees. I was a little sorry about leaving the old estate. But Hank was more sorry.
"Jeff, I'm telling you, we had a good thing," he said, "we could have stayed there for years, man! Those could have had us and have enough money to support us for fifty five years."
"Look, Hank-it's not my bag. If you want-drop me at the airport and you go back and you hang around there for fifty five years-you take the Caddy and bullshit them and make the scene and screw them every night and let them suck your cock and play dicky in front of you-but it's not my bag, man. I like the big city and that's where I want to go-back to the big town-I've had enough of these crazy hicks."
"Oh, Jeff, you're just pissed off because your cocks a little sore and you spent a lot of time screwing that one broad and it bugs you."
"Yeh, I think I'm going to move on to something else-and would you believe in some sleep?"
"Where the hell are we going to sleep? We got to find a hotel room some place."
"Yeh, well I saw one from here to Lauderdale-there must have been a hundred of them, but I think I saw one that's got some vacancies."
"All right, let's go take a look for it."
"I tell you one thing, Jeff, we could've stayed there and slept a coupla hours and gotten up and gotten blown again."
"Hey man-don't you ever get enough? Come on, Hank-I want to get some sleep. I don't want to be spending my thirtieth birthday in the grave some place, screwing so much."
"You're always worried, Jeff. You worry too much, but I guess you're right-we should get some sleep. Let's go down this road a piece here and find a place, huh?"
We drove along for about twenty minutes or so and there was a pretty big luxurious motel with a pool out in the middle of nowhere on Highway 60 like there always is all over these damn tourist traps. We pulled up and it looked like there was nobody working the joint. I rapped on the door of the office and no answer. I rapped again and waited for about two or three minutes . Hank was sitting in the car with his head back on the sea . All of a sudden the door swung open and there was a about a forty five year old blonde dressed in a sort of a raggedy robe-she didn't look too good, she looked full of sleep. But I noticed that her tits were hanging out of her damn robe.
"What can I do for you?" she said.
"I'd like a room," I said, "a friend and myself-I think we'd better take two rooms, we're going to sack out."
"Okay," she yawned, "come in and sign up-you guys alone?"
"Yeh, baby-we're alone."
"Baby! she said, "that's the first time in twenty years anybody called me baby!"
"Oh come on now--you don't look that old. What's your name?"
"Sylvie," she said, "my name is Sylvie."
"You own this place, Sylvie?"
"Yeh, it's my motel-you like it?"
"Yeh, I'd say you ain't done bad for yourself. Your husband around?"
"No, he died five years ago and with the money he left me, I bought this place. I ran it rather successfully too."
"Yeh, it looks very nice-it really looks nice, Sylvie. What you got? You got a coupla rooms for us?"
"Sure I do, sure I do. I'll tell you what I'm going to do for you, because I like you handsome."
"What's that?"
"I'm going to give you room thirteen-that's my lucky room. And I'm going to give your partner room eleven-that's two doors down which adjoins us, but does that matter?"
"No, no, no. baby-as long as we get to sleep."
"Okay, here're the keys-you set up in the rooms, mister--and what are you looking at?"
"Sylvie, I was just looking at a woman-just looking at a woman."
"Well I declare-you are a fresh one-aren't you?"
"Well if you don't button up that robe, Sylvie, I'm going to dive right in there and grab ahold of you right now."
"Now stop it, young man-you're young enough to be my son."
"Now, you call me Jeff, Sylvie-that's my name, Jeff-and I'm probably not young enough to be your son because you don't look a day over thirty and you look lovely and you look tired so that I don't want to keep you up-so you go to sleep and I'll fill this thing out and sign it-here you go-and I'll see you in the afternoon, huh?"
"Yeh, I guess so since it is morning. Please feel free to use the pool and you're good till twelve o'clock noon day after today, which is tomorrow."
"Thanks a lot, Sylvie."
I closed the door, jumped into the caddy, wheeled the car up to room twelve and told Hank that he was in eleven and I was in thirteen. I gave him the key and steered him in that direction. I saw him open the door and close it. I went into thirteen and I looked around and saw it was a beautiful room-carpeted, airconditioned, big bed-this was the life. I wonder what the hell this was going to cost me-a fifty dollar a night deal? Maybe I'll let the old broad eat my cock and she'd let me off free. I closed the door behind me, washed my hands in the sink, stripped off my clothes, threw my socks over the chair and got under the covers. The sheets were crisp and clean and they felt good. I felt like a man for the first time in days-instead of a sex organ. I rolled over and dug my face into the pillow and smelled how clean it was. There was a slight aroma of perfume in the air. I got a little nervous for a minute, but then I saw the room was empty and there was no problem. I drew the shades real tight from the bed, rolled over and passed out into slumberland.
I guessed I stayed that way for three or four or five hours. Then all of a sudden, I get a queasy feeling like I wasn't alone. I looked up, didn't see anything, shut my eyes again and then I felt a hand on my face-I got real nervous. I opened my eyes and there was Sylvie, sitting alongside me on the bed. Now she had a beautiful light blue silk robe belted across the middle. Sylvie was dynamite! Even with forty five years behind her, a little grey in that black hair-she had deep black eyes and a full pair of tits.
She looked down at me and said, "Jeff honey, I've come to see you-Sylvie's come to see you."
"Oh but baby I'm tired." I said. But I was getting a hardon, looking up at this little bitch-she was a sly fox, all right. She had one hand right below my cock on my leg and she squeezed my leg gently and knew damn well I was picturing that hand on my cock. She leaned down and she had a wide mouth and pretty teeth. She kissed me slowly and worked her lips into mine. And as she twisted them around over my lips and sucked and bit at my tongue, I began to get a tremendous hardon. Sylvie knew it, but she carefully evaded it. She ran her hand all around and up and down my body, but never once touched my cock. This was as tantalizing as I could take. I reached up for the robe and felt she had a bra under it. I squeezed it tight against my body, I ran my hands down over her back, down over her thin waist which was kept in remarkably good shape for the years she had spent. Now up over her buttocks, I squeezed her ass and held her tight to my body.
Now she was lying in the bed next to me. I undid the robe, flipped it back-she had a black laced panties, a black silk bra which pushed her two tremendous breasts up--she was a big a woman as I'd ever seen and a woman that I wanted to fuck real bad. I leaned over and kissed the part of her breasts that were outside the bra, reached behind her and undid the hooks, I pushed the bra and let those tits fall free-they were beautiful and pink and the nipples were large. Unlike a young chick, die was a fully developed mature woman. I kissed her stomach and the minute I touched it, it began to shake. She responded like a woman of full emotion. I kissed her Ups again and ran my hands over those beautiful warm soft breasts. As large passionate woman that she was, I felt every bone in her body quake-every bit of her skin got goose flesh as I touched her. I reached down for those panties and began to push them. I pushed them down and pulled them up under her ass and got them off her. I pushed the robe back and slid her under the sheets with me.
As she came between the sheets she grabbed my cock between her legs and held and squeezed it. She kissed me and pinched my ass and squeezed my body close to her. She ran her hands in my hair-she ran her hands all over my body, knowing this was a thrill. She tangled her hands in my hair, ran them back down my neck and she squeezed the nipples of my tits and ran her hands down between my thighs and grabbed my dong and gave it a quick flip. She put her hands on my balls and squeezed them together gently. She slipped her hand behind me and began to tease my asshole with her long finger. She kissed my neck again and kissed my tits. And she started to slide down again closer to my cock and I think she wanted to suck it, but all I wanted to do was fuck this chick. And she saw what I was after.
She straddled over my body and lowered herself down on to my cock. I laid down there on my back and she did everything-she fucked and twisted and jibbed as she lay on her stomach on top of me-she was a true professional. She's been around and been around the kind of way I like a woman to be around-and now my favorite age is forty five. If nothing else, I could spend the rest of my life screwing forty five year old women in this case, she was doing the screwing to me.
She whispered into my neck, "Oh Jeffrey-how you like to fuck! How do you like to be fucked? Do you like to be fucked, Jeffrey?"
"Sylvie," I said, "Fuck! Fuck and shut up!" And she did. She fucked me and my cock was as weak as ever because I had just gotten through with what I call a pretty good session of sexual gymnastics, but that didn't bother me one bit--I had a cock standing as good as ever and she was fucking the years off it. She squeezed my tits and leaned around to my ass and pinched it. She was kissing my face, my eyes, my mouth and licking my body wherever she could-she turned me on-she really built me to a fever pitch. I felt myself began to shoot into her pussy. She felt that also and began to clamp down.
"She said, "Are you coming? Are you coming?"
I said, "Yeh, baby, I'm coming."
"Good! Then I'll come with you! And she had full control as die turned herself loose and had an orgasm. We blew it together and it was beautiful. We shook and jived and shook and jived and it was the most beautiful thing in the world! Fuck, fuck, fuck! She fell asleep on top of me after that one piece of ass, but I knew it wasn't going to be the last one.
I awoke around three hours later. Sylvie was still laying next to me and nudged her and said, "Hey, sweetie, who's taking care of the shop?"
"Oh, I have a full daytime staff," she said, "they were just sleeping when you pulled up. But before you go Jeff-you're probably going to roll, I saw that fancy car and that buddy of yours and I think you have a lot of bread. I'm just a stop along the way, but I'd like you to do something for me to make me feel young again."
"Sylvie, for giving me the two rooms, for showing me what I think is a great time, I'll do anything you ask. What is it you want?"
"Well, I'm embarrassed to ask you Jeffrey, but it's been a long time and I don't have the nerve to really ask a man to do this for a long time. It's just that I miss it so much. Could you and I play Sixty Nine? Would you eat my old pussy?"
"Baby, I'll eat your snatch like it's a cream pie, like a presidential banquet-and I'll love every second of it. I'll only ask you one thing-don't let me miss a drop of your come because I want to swallow every bit of it."
"Oh, Jeff," she cried and she threw her arms around my neck and she kissed me full on the mouth. She had a great mouth that was soft and cushiony and warm. I just hoped Hank would not knock on the door in the middle of all this because I didn't want to be disturbed.
She seemed to read my mind and she said, "I hung up a 'DO NOT DISTURB SIGN' out there, I hope you don't mind-I'll take it off when I leave."
"Baby, right now, I don't want you to ever leave." And she kissed me again. But each kiss that she had given me, even though it had affection in it, had a sexual and sensual feeling to it. She was truly a master of the physical pleasures. She kissed the comer of my mouth and moved her tongue along the front of my mouth to the other corner and stuck her tongue inside of my mouth. She kissed and bit. She was a real devil. I grabbed hold of her ass and squeezed it real hard.
"I love that," she said, "squeeze it harder!" And I squeezed it harder and I stuck a finger in it. And when I got my finger really all the way up into her asshole, she began to wiggle and press back against it.
She said, "Oh, can't you stick it any further? I love it!" Anything I did to this broad, she seemed to love. What she was saying was that she loved sex. She was a pretty woman too-had a straight roman nose, almost black eyes-there was something devastatingly sexy about her. I don't know why her husband bothered to die or whatever he did at such a young age, but he really missed the best part of this chick's life.
Now, she was licking the nipples of my tits. I squeezed hers. And she felt real sexy-I could see the nipples perk and get hard-they looked beautiful. It was daylight and we could see each other . She threw the covers off and she began to lick my body.
She whispered into my chest, "I'm going to take you around the world. Take me around the world, Jeff-take me around the world." She began to kiss my stomach. I pulled her legs up close to me on the pillow and I kissed her knees and the area between her knees inside below her thighs. Now I licked her thighs and took little bites out of them.
Each time I did, she moaned, "Oh, Jeffrey, this is going to be the greatest moment of my life!..
I ran my tongue up inside of her thighs towards that snatch that I know was beautiful. I could see it. As I was kissing the inner part of her thighs I put my fingers on her cunt lips and saw all the pinkness inside. I slid a finger up in there and as I did she moaned one more time. Now, she was kissing my belly button and working her way up to the top of my pubic hair. She had a hand on my balls and had them cupped as she was gently squeezing them. Now she slid a finger around to the back of my crack and started to work on my asshole with it. She was pressing in real deep-twisting her finger around. I really flipped. It felt like I was with someone who knew exactly what she was doing, and I couldn't be more delighted about it.
Now I started to get real close to her pussy. I could smell that she had sprayed herself with perfume before she came to my room that night because it still smelled beautiful up there. I began to lick her ass. I pulled her in real close to me and bit her right on the outside cheeks of her ass. Now I stuck my tongue up into her ass and as I did this, she fluttered and her body moved and she began to do the same to me-slid her head around pass my balls and began to eat my ass. This time it was too much. She removed her finger and stuck her tongue in there. This time she began to lick my balls and take them into her mouth. She was kissing all over my crotch. I couldn't tell whether my cock, my ass, my balls were in her mouth-it didn't matter, I was on fire now.
I couldn't lie still. I kept jumping around like a jack-in-the-box and she kept doing the same. Now I rolled her over on top of me and had her pussy right on top of my face. I squeezed the cheeks of her ass down so that her cunt enveloped my mouth. I stuck my tongue in as deep as I could and I had her clitoris on the tip of it. I was banging it back with my tongue and sticking my tongue deep into her cunt. Each time I did this, she reacted-her body stiffened and relaxed. Now she was beginning to suck my cock-she was an expert at this. She moved her tongue gently down to the bottom and up around to the top, then flipped my cock around in her mouth once and shut her lips on it real tight and took a gentle suck and then began to suck harder and harder and harder-and then when I thought she would suck the juice right out of my cock, she began to rotate her head around. As she turned her head I felt like my cock was a corkscrew going inside of a doorknob or something. All of a sudden I began to let go-she felt the first burst and sucked real good and let her orgasm go and again her control was showing. I buried my tongue deep into her pussy and began to drink the juice coming out of there. I stuck my finger into her ass and twirled that around as much as I could. She was doing the same to me. With fingers in each other's asses, her mouth around my cock and my lips over her cunt with my tongue inside-was too much. The two of us were having a tremendous orgasm-the bed was shaking, we were bouncing up and down just like two people fucking-the only thing was-we were not fucking-we were vibrating with sexual emotion. What a fantastic feeling it was! After we were through we laid there in the bed, spent and tired.
Sylvie looked at me and said, "Jeff, that was beautiful! That was beautiful!"
"Sylvie, if I ever come through here again, I'm going to make a stop at this motel and I'm going to stay a weekend. I don't have the time now, but when I stay that weekend we are going to do that a hundred times-that was the most beautiful Sixty Nine! And I'll be delighted to live through it again-I just want you to know that." Her faced light up and she was happy and excited. We caressed each other for one last time.
Now Sylvie stood up, put on her panties and bra, and slipped into her robe, leaned across me and grabbed hold of my cock. She gave it one last jerk.
"Skip the bill, Champ-you're a beautiful boy, Jeff. Anytime you want to come back, just let me know.
I crawled into the shower, cooling myself off, put some clothes on, went down and banged on Hank's door. A groggy Hank answered the door. "How do you feel?" I said.
"Man, I'm tired! Jeff, I didn't realize how much those broad wore us out! Come on in."
I went inside. Hank sat down on the bed and scratched his head.
"You know something, Jeff? I couldn't fuck now if I had to save my life. I'll bet you couldn't fuck either, Jeff. I'll bet you fifty dollars you couldn't fuck if your life depended on it."
"Oh, I'd take your money Hank, but I hate to break your heart-I just got screwing the babe that owns this motel."
"You're kidding! What does she look like?"
"Oh, come on, Hank! Let's get dressed and get the hell out of here. We're going back to Lauderdale. We're going to spend the rest of this vacation getting a suntan and when we get through with that, we're getting on a plane and back to the city. And when we want to go on a vacation, we're not going any place where there are all these broads."
"Tell me something, Jeff-the truth now--the pussy that owns this motel. What does she look like?"
"I'll tell you, Hank. She's a forty five year old broad named Sylvie. And the next time we come to Florida, I'm gonna spend my ten days in this motel, because that broad not only can out suck and screw everything we've met on this trip-but she's ten times more appealing. And she knows just what to do, man-she really knows just what to do!"
"You sound like a man in love, for chrissakes, Jeffrey! With a forty five year old woman! I think you have a mother thing!"
"I don't know if you people would call that a mother thing-but me I call that a fine piece of ass. Now get your cock down, get in that shower and get dressed. Hank did it. As the two of us came out into the sunlight, we squinted. We were tired and bushed, but our cocks were starting to regenerate. I could feel the desire building again. I know that when we got to Lauderdale that night, what we were going to do, but I didn't want to think about it now.
I just wanted to think to myself, "Well, that was fun--what the hell--that was a nice trip--at least once in my life I had a Florida vacation. Now that's one more thing that I didn't have to live out--a Florida vacation!"
