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   OES-138 The Mouth Seducers By Fred Tracy

   CHAPTER ONE

   Pete Stringer slouched down the alleyway, hands thrust into the pockets
of his jeans.  It was a cool night, not cold, but with a touch of rain in
the air.  He had the thin jacket zipped to his neck.  He looked very much
like the dozens of bums who scav-aged nightly in the downtown area.

   It was late, an hour before midnight, Pete was not looking for trash
bins and garbage cans; he was prowling for a car.  Any good late-model
heap, preferably one of the popular makes and models.

   He came out of the dark narrow alley and paused, peering at the
half-dozen cars parked in the square lot between the buildings.  There was
one...  a Ford.

   To his right, at the side door of a slate gray building, was a dark
Mustang.  Searching the area with his eyes, Pete moved toward it, feeling
in his jacket pocket for the hot wire.

   A girl came into the dim yellow light of the side door and stopped to
fish in her purse.  Pete slid toward the wall.  The girl was a knockout ...
he looked at her tits.  Very damn nice.  She was a honey-blonde, a red
ribbon in her hair, pretty face, wearing one of the fashionable maxi coats,
open from the neck.  Under the coat she wore a mini; she had a pair of
great legs ...  Jesus!

   He licked his thin lips, watching her, grinning in the dark.  A guy
could get a hard-on just thinking about a dame like this one.  She found
what she was looking for and came through the heavy, swinging glass door.
Her tits bounced when she walked.  His pecker stiffened with each bounce of
her luscious boobs.

   She went right to the Mustang.  Pete swept the area once more with his
eyes.  Nothing moved on the lot.  The girl opened the car door and slid in-
it seemed to him that she pulled him right to her like on an invisible
wire. He was there and grabbed the door, keeping it from slamming shut.

   She poked her head toward him in surprise.  Big wide-open eyes, red lush
lips ...  he could even see the flecks of mascara on her black lashes.

   She said, "What's...  ?" Then he hit her.  It was a perfect shot, right
on the button.  Just hard enough.  She made a sort of grunting sound and
collapsed, sprawling along the seat.

   Pete shoved her over.  It only took a second.  With both hands he pushed
her and she was like a wet rag.  He folded her into the corner, long legs
apart, the maxi billowing.  He got in, scooping up the keys from the floor,
and slammed the door.  Another second.

   Key in the ignition, turned, the engine caught and roared.  His foot was
too fucking heavy on the pedal, he was just a little nervous.  Take it
easy. But he'd never kidnapped a cunt before.

   Pete spun the car in a tight circle, heading for the street.  Braking
hard at the street, the girl slid down even further.  She was limp as
Casey's pecker.  Man, limp!  No bones at all.  He swung the car into the
street.  Nothing to it.  Nothing hell!  He tried to relax.

   He headed over the bridge to Queens, maybe two miles more.  Then he
swung off the main drag and went south for five minutes to the warehouse
district.  He pulled up on a nice quiet dark street and killed the engine.
The girl was making sounds.  She was beginning to come to.  He hauled her
up onto the seat, then slipped the scarf from around her neck and twisted
it into a gag.

   She was woozy enough to let him put the gag in place and knot it behind
her head.  He tied her hands behinoHier back with his belt.

   Then he investigated her tits.

   When she felt his hands on them she came awake and began to struggle. 
Pete chuckled, seeing the gleam of her eyes, listening to her angry,
wordless sounds.  He ripped buttons off, getting his hand inside the thin
blouse.  Firm, lush tits.  He cupped them and bounced them, oh yeh!  She
was wearing a flimsy skimpy bra; snapping the shoulder straps, he yanked it
down.  He squeezed her tits and rolled them around in his hands.

   She groaned as he ducked his head and sucked on her bare flesh.  She
squirmed and twisted.  Pete got half of one of them in his mouth.  Her skin
was silky and warm.  Delicious young stuff.  Love tits.  God, he loved
tits.

   Then he ran his hand up between her legs ...  be| fore she could close
her thighs.  That obviously j made her sore.  He laughed.  She bucked like
hell, but he had a handful of cunt.  His middle finger f sank into the
cloth-covered slit and he tickled her enthusiastically.  "Fm gonna fuck
you," he hissed at her, chuckling at her angry groans.

   Fete glanced around.  This wasn't the place.  There were cop patrols,
and he didn't know their schedules.  He pushed her into the corner of the
seat and fired up the Mustang again, his hand caressing her smooth thigh.

   He had a throbbing hard-on.  He took it out of his pants; he could see
her blazing eyes on it.  "You gonna get that, cutie," he said.

   It was a half mile to the old market building.  He approached it slowly,
lights out.  The place was up for sale and there were no guards.  He turned
in, drove back to the deserted loading dock and backed the car around to
face the driveway.  He killed the engine.  No one would bother them here.

   Then he looked at her and smiled.  Man, he wanted to fuck her!  He was
so hot for her he was trembling.  He could see her eyes, huge,, with whites
all around...  she was scared shitless.

   "This is it, cutie," he told her, "you're gonna get it.  You like eock?"
He waggled his hips and the prick jumped.  There was enough light for her
to see it bobbing between his legs.

   He slid down in front of her.  She didn't anticipate his move, but she
got her legs together.  Suddenly he pounded hard with closed fists on her
thighs.  She jerked and the legs came open.  He had done that the first
time he'd had to force a girl to fork over.  That had been a dozen years
ago, when he was fourteen.  One of the cunts in his school class had teased
him once too often.  He'd caught her at home with her mother out; she came
across when he slapped her around a little, and then she liked it.

   This one would, too.  He'd make her like it.  He shoved between her
thighs when they came open, and grabbed for her panties.  They were flimsy
and thin as her bra had been; they didn't stop him an instant.  It was fun
to rip them.  Jesus, he loved to rip a dame's clothes off!

   Pete chuckled excitedly as he laid his big meaty dong against her flesh.
She was squirming and twisting her shoulders, as though that would do any
good, moaning like a creature in torment.

   "Take it easy, cutie," he said to her reasonably, 'This's gonna be
fun...." He lifted the cock and let it spring back, slapping her cunt lips.
She made agonized sounds in her throat.

   Pete slid both hands under her round hips and dragged her forward. 
Breathing hard, he moved his loins, working the meat against her pussy.  It
went into her suddenly, the entire head of it, and he chuckled aloud ... 
thrusting it She was warm and tight, and wet.  "You wanted it, baby, didn't
you?"

   She gasped and jerked as he drove it on into her.  He yanked her hips,
impaling her on-the cock.  She squirmed like a stuck piggy.

   Pete went berserk then for long moments.  He couldn't contain himself,
and raped her in a frenzy.  Holding her smooth ass, he made the car rock,
thrusting, drivings battering her cunt, pumping it in wildly.

   He had a big cock, everyone said so.  Every dame he had ever screwed had
mentioned it at some time, like ...  "You got a big one, honey..." Lilli
had said it a hundred times.  She liked big ones-Lilli was his private
cunt.

   He fed it into this girl with a crazy rhythm.

   After a bit he eased up, panting hard.  Man, you could just boot a cunt
just so long and so hard.  He buried it and kept it in deep, getting his
breath back.  Man, it felt good in her.  Tight and hot.  It always felt
good in a juicy, round woman.  And this one was a juicy, round woman.

   Leaning forward, he sucked her titties, one after the other, licking
them.  Her nipples were hard as his cock.  He stared at them, just the
right size ...  the same size as Lilli's tits.  A damn big mouthful.

   "You got sweet tits," he told her.

   Then it dawned on him.  She wasn't bucking and twisting anymore.  She
wasn't trying to fight him.  Now she was moaning and writhing-just like a
female in heat.  Pete laughed.  Shit-she was enjoying it.  All her
movements pushed her cunt at him.  She was a smart dame ...  she knew what
was good for her.

   He rammed the prick good for a full minute, moving himself sideways so
her clit got plenty of friction.  Then he reached around and untied the
gag. She coughed as he pulled it out of her mouth.

   "No goddam noise-" he warned, menacing her with his fist.

   She coughed and gasped, her voice was husky, "You son-of-a-bitch!"
"Izzat the thanks I get?"

   "Thanks for rape!  You socked me, you bastard!" He snickered.  Jabbed
her hotly with the cock.  "You love it, cutie.  Here, have some more."

   She lolled her head on the back of the seat, gulping air as he fucked
her furiously.  Her big tits waggled.  She said, "Who put you up to this?"

   "Huh?  Nobody, cutie." It surprised him a little.  "Why'd you think
that?"

   "My old man's got enemies, that's why." "Fuck your old man.  Putzie here
got hot for some pussy, that's all." "Jesus, you talk like a shithead."
Pete laughed.  "Sure, that's me, cutie." He began to fuck her with longer
strokes, way in and way out.  "Feelgood?"

   "You're a prick," she said with disgust in her voice.  "My dad is gonna
chew you up..."

   That annoyed him.  He could make jokes with the best, but this cunt
could get on his nerves.  "Your old man ain't here, cutie."

   She smiled thinly.  "He's a cop.  He'll find you, shithead."

   He balled his fist in anger and she ducked, eyes wide.  "Knock it off,"
he snarled.  She was saying that to get him sore, or scared-so he'd let her
go.  Fuck 'er.  Her dad was no goddam fuzzhead/He leaned on her and began
to pump it in hard and steady.  Groovy ...  it felt great that way.  And he
could feel her heartbeat.  Fast, plenty fast.  She was plenty excited.  Old
Putzie had her cunt throbbing all right.  Dames went limp when he got the
ol' pecker in 'em.

   "Untie my hands," she hissed.

   He licked her titties, "Yeah, in a minute..."

   Balls, untie hell.  No telling what she might do.  Besides, he was
working one up.  He could feel it in his nuts, wadding together ...  her
tight pussy was providing great friction.  Pete grabbed her lovely ass in
both hands again, pulling her onto his cock, increasing the tempo.

   She was gasping, her entire body writhing.  He heard her teeth grate,
and her butt began to vibrate.  Shit, his prick had brought her to a boil.
He laughed, she was going to come!

   He fucked her furiously, ramming hard.  The car squeaked and she was
oophing, gasping, wriggling.  The bliss welled up and spewed-he jerked
convulsively as the hot jism spurted in gobs.  He plunged his cock in deep
as hard as he could with wild crazy jabs, feeling the cum squirting out of
him.  He was stiffening, losing the rhythm, pounding, jerking again,
lunging, threshing.  He fell on her, still jabbing in spasms.

   He became conscious then that she had been bucking and humping along
with him.  She had popped her pussy at the same fucking time.  The car
smelled like a cheap cat house on the river.

   Man, what a crazy screw!  He left his ass in gear, still humping it in
slowly, panting like hell.  Her tits were heaving.  They were both sticky
with sweat.  He could feel the cunt constricted around his tool.  It felt
good, but his legs were like lead.  He had shot into her from his socks,
and he hoped she appreciated it.

   "Gimme a cigarette, huh?" she asked.

   Pete rolled off her and flopped cock-up on the seat beside her. 
Glancing around as he got the pack out, he was satisfied no one had seen
them.  He put a fag in her mouth and lit both.

   Reaching behind her, "No funny stuff?"

   She shook her head.  So he untied her hands.

   "Oh, you bastard," she breathed, rubbing her wrists.  She sprawled, legs
apart, tits lolling, a pretty picture.

   "After all I done for you," he said, blowing smoke in her face.

   "Where are we?"

   "Queens.  You wanna suck my cock now?"

   She made a rude noise and sat up, covering herself.  "You are really a
shit..."

   "Shove it, cutie."

   "God!  look what you've done to me." She picked at the ripped blouse.

   "I was in a hurry."

   "You sure were." She folded the coat over the mess.  "God, put that
thing away." She indicated his naked cock.

   He mopped it and zipped up, still considering rolling her over and
cramming it up her ass.  Well, it was about twelve, he guessed.  He'd have
to get the car to Lou's, and then Lilli would be waiting.  He'd keep a few
shots for her.  He tossed the partly smoked butt out.  "You wanna get
fucked again ?" She looked at him as though she was considering it.  Maybe
she was....  "Out," he said.  "What?" That surprised her.  "I said out. 
Get outa the fuckin' car." He leaned over her and opened the side door.

   "I'll do no such a godammed-thing!  You take me back where I can get a
cab if you're going to steal my car."

   "You're leading with your tits, cutie." He shoved her suddenly and hard.
She went out headfirst, legs flying.  She screamed and yelled, as much in
anger as fear...  and then he slammed the door and turned the key.

   He tooled the car out to the street without lights.

   A mile away he discovered she'd left her purse in the car.  He pulled
over and examined it.  Eighteen bucks and change.  Not bad.  He put the
dough in his pocket and slung the purse out the window.

   CHAPTER TWO

   Pete drove the Mustang to Lou's Garage.  He stopped once, at a pay phone
to tell Lou he was coming.  Lou said he'd open the alley door.  "Tap the
horn once..,"

   Inside, Lou inspected the heap and counted out fifty.  In a couple of
days the car would have new numbers, new papers and new paint-and be worth
a hell of a lot more than the lousy fifty Lou was paying him.

   He took the El back to Manhattan, thinking about the girl's pussy.  He
didn't even know her name.  And he had to stop thinking about how she'd
panted; it was giving him a hard-on.

   Lilli was watching a late show on TV.  "Where the fuck you been ?"

   "Get off my back___" He went in for a bottle.

   She followed him.  Lilli was a lithe, wriggling handful of raw sex.  She
came to life when you pushed her button.  She was dark as the inside of a
cunt, with a lush mouth, a wide mouth, and tits like honey.  Most tits had
little taste, but Lilli's seemed to have.  She watched him pour out a
highball.

   He said,"I found a car and took it to Lou's." She said, "You smell like
pussy."

   "OK, so there was a girl in the car." Lilli wasn't too jealous.

   She came up close, licked his lips.  Her hand zipped him down in a flash
and she snaked in and flicked his cock out.  Both her hands held it. 
"You've been screwing something."

   "I told you.  There was a coozie in the car." He sipped the drink,
watching her.  Cute as hell.  The world's greatest cocksucker, bar none. 
She had light brown eyes, big and lustrous.  A nice oval face, the kind you
see on magazine covers; and a long wet tongue.  She could wrap a tongue
around a cock and hang on like a monkey hangs onto a tree.

   "You're not kidding?  There was a girl?"

   He shrugged.  "Yeh." She was handling the cock, getting it stiff too.

   "I s'pose you fucked her ass off?"

   "Yeah."

   "What'd you do with her then?"

   Pete patted her titties.  "Don't worry, I didn't hurt her.  I left her
there and took her car to Lou's, that's all."

   Lilli bit her lip, her forehead furrowed.  "Jesus, that might be bad,
honey.  They could fry you for rape in this state."

   "She liked it. . . ."

   "Til bet she did.  But it's still rape." Lilli looked worried.  The cock
was hard as hell now and she was fondling it lovingly.  She bent down and
kissed the end of it.  "Did lil Putzie have a good time pokin* in some
girl's pussy?"

   "He had a great time,"- Pete said.  "He couldn't help it, cutie.  This
broad come out to the car just as I was about to hotwire it...  an' she was
half naked, you know, tits hanging out and skirt to her crack.  She was
askin' for it."

   "Um, yummm," Lilli said.  Her mouth was around the prick, sucking hard,
tongue bathing the knob of it.  She rose reluctantly and pulled him by the
prick toward the living room.

   He went in and sat, placing the bottle near at hand.  He opened his
knees wide and Lilli slid down in front of him, eyes very bright, lips
parted, both hands smoothing his open fly so the hard cock stood up-a nice
throbbing ramrod.

   She licked his cock.  "Honey, you can't fuck every dame you see."

   "So who tries?  This dame practically come out and spread her legs and
says, 'Put it in me'."

   Lilli shrugged.  She bent the dick toward her and took more than half of
it into her mouth, squeezing it with her lips.  She bobbed her head up and
down over it for a full minute while he lit a cigarette and watched her. 
Then she began to lick the underside of it.  "We ought to get the hell out
of town."

   Pete thought of Lefty out on the coast.

   She said, "We've been talking about getting out, huh?"

   "Yeah," he said.  He sipped the drink.  If that goddamn cunt really was
the daughter of a cop . . .  he writhed because Lilli was tonguing him with
her special lover action.

   "Did she do this?"

   "Huh?" He shook his head.  "Hell no, cutie.  I told you.  I tossed a
fast fuck into her and beat it."

   She massaged the dick with her lips and made him writhe like hell.  He
said, "Make me last. . . ."

   She began to kiss the prick all over, licking the very end of it, cooing
to it, holding his balls in a warm hand.  "Has Putzie got any cream left
for mama?"

   "We've got less'n a hundred bucks between us," he said.

   Lilli shrugged again, smiling up at him.  She opened^her blouse.  "We
can always do the pussy-hit.  It's good for a couple of bucks."

   He nodded, watching her open the blouse, bare skin under it, and move
closer into his crotch.  She laid the big cock in the cleavage of the
breasts and moved herself up and down, pressing the cock and folding the
tits around it.  Then she licked the end of the pecker.  He pumped it a
little.

   He thought about the pussy-hit . . .  her name for it.  It meant that
she would pick up a guy, like in a bar, and take him to a hotel or motel,
then when the sucker had his pants off and his cock sticking out, Pete
would bash him and take the entire wad.

   Of course it always made Lilli hot as a sonofa-bitch.  They had worked
it once about a year ago- and got sixteen bucks-and Lilli had tried to suck
him off with the guy laying there.

   He put the cigarette butt out, beginning to get itchy.  Lilli was going
after the cock now, lustfully.  He watched the thing go into her mouth,
almost to the hair, and she squeezed it with her lips, working her mouth up
and down on it.  It was astonishing how she could swallow a big cock like
that-with the swollen end of it down her throat -and not gag.  Long goddam
practice.  She had told him once that she started by sucking off her
stepfather when she was about eight.  The guy had coaxed her into handling
it when they were alone, and pretty soon had her licking it.  Lilli's
mother had caught them at it two years later, but by then she was a
confirmed cocksucker.

   He moved his ass, jabbing the cock upward while she merely held it
between her lips.  She got a boot out of being fucked in the mouth.  He
wished he had a dollar for every time he had straddled her face and nicked
the thing between her lips till he shot off.  If she had her way she would
probably suck him off whenever he got horny.  She was compulsive about it.
A long time ago she had told him, "Honey, I go bananas when a guy comes in
my mouth."

   They had been living together for about a year now.  He had met her
through Johnny Carelli.  A guy had been shot in Jersey, in Johnny's
apartment.  He, Pete, had been handy with a car.  He had wrapped the body
and driven out to a swamp with it Later Johnny had laid some loot on him
and fixed him up with a couple of broads.  One of the broads had been
Lilli.

   So he'd taken the two girls back to his place and fucked them over a
weekend, taking turns on them till he got the edge off.  Then Lilli had
gone down on him and blown his hat off.  Pete had been blown before, but
never like that.  He kicked the other doll out and kept Lilli.  For a while
everytime she opened her mouth he put his cock in it.

   When the novelty wore off for him, she followed him around, unzipping
his pants and yanking his meat out.  If he stood still for a minute she had
him half sucked off.  She had a hang-up for cock cream.  She would swing on
his joint all day long if he'd'let her.

   One afternoon when she unzipped him he sat down and decided to let her
eat on it as long as she wanted to.  She made him come twice and was still
loving it up after two hours.  And he could feel her mouth on it all the
next day.

   He couldn't get by without Lilli.

   And she was nuts for him.  "You taste super," she said.  That was the
way it was.

   So he let her suck it all out of him.  He squirmed under the delicious
treatment.  She had made him come once in three minutes, but he had been
steaming and ready.  Tonight she let him last for about fifteen minutes. 
Then she got the tempo going hot and.  fast and he shot the cream, jerking
like a fish on the goddam bank, watching her smack her red lips over it,
frigging him with her fingers to milk it all out.

   To her, she said, it was ambrosia.  Well, there were all kinds of
people. She just happened to be the best goddam cocksucker in the known
world.  She didn't give a shit about fucking.  It didn't do anything for
her.

   "I know what I am," she said one night while he was screwing her.  "So
when you get your kicks, take it out of there and put it in my mouth and
let me have mine."

   Which of course he did.

   News of the rape was on the radio by morning.  Lilli usually switched it
on when she made breakfast ...  to hear about the world and the weather. 
She came in to the bedroom, head cocked on one side, her dark hair tousled.

   "What?" he said.

   "It was on the air.  Girl raped and the cops have a description of the
guy.  Tall, brown hair and eyes, thin face . . .  that's you, honey." She
lit a cigarette and handed it to him.  "All they forgot was your big cock."

   "Horseshit, there's a million guys like that.  Come'n give me a fuck."

   "I d'wanna."

   Pete sighed.  She never did; she only wanted it in the mouth.  He leaned
back and stared at the patches of light on the ceiling.  Lilli came over,
turned back the covers and licked his cock.  "Breakfast in a couple
minutes."

   "We better blow town," he said.

   She said, "Lemme blow you. ..." She was getting it interested.  She
talked to it, "Come on, stuck-up. .  , give it to mama."

   "Better not take a bus," he said.  "We'll go over near the tunnel and
get a ride.  They can't watch all the fuckin' cars outa this town."

   He sucked the cigarette and she sucked him.  It felt great.  She was
curled between his bare legs, working it up and down, and when he grinned,
she winked at him.  Funny dame.  She liked him to watch her suck.  Most
dames didn't.  She liked to sit between his legs with ol' Putz sticking out
of his pants and kiss it.  "Watch me do it," she said the first time she
ever had.

   "Why?"

   "Watch me make you come. ..." She got a kick out of it.  A special kick,
she said, when he was watching her suck the jism out of it.  A real ninny
cutie.  She always swallowed his cum, never spit it out.  She'd smack her
lips and tell him how it tasted, different from yesterday, and stuff like
that.  He thought she was nutty the first time she had pulled that.  She'd
rub her belly and giggle, then lick the wet weenie up and down, milking it
and squeezing his balls.

   Sometimes he licked her coozie, and she enjoyed it better than fucking.
But she got her best kicks blowing him.

   It took her less than ten minutes to make him cream.  He tried to hold
back, but she could suck off a statue if it had a cock.  She just jacked
him off with her lips and tongue, squirming like hell as she did it.  He
knew she was having an orgasm as the stuff spurted into her mouth.  She
wasn't ever kidding about that.  She jerked and trembled and moaned-and
when he felt down into her cunt she was dribbling and sopping with cunt
sauce.

   He lit another cigarette as she nursed the cock for a while afterward.
She would suck him into another hard-on and another climax if he'd let her.

   She gave it up reluctantly and went out to finish breakfast when he took
it away from her.

   The garage called before noon and Lou was sore.  "Pete, you cocksucker,
that car belonged to the raped girl, huh?"

   "Why d'you think that, for crissake?"

   "I know you, baby."

   "Hell, I didn't fuck that broad-that's not the car."

   "My boys say different.  There's jism all over the seat and the
description checks.  Don't bring me no more cars, hotcock."

   Pete hung up the phone.  "Fuck you," he said to the instrument.

   "Fuck who?" Lilli asked.

   He patted her bottom.  "You, cutie." He ran his hand up her leg and
tickled her snatch.

   She grabbed for his zipper.  "I think I hear Putzie calling me. ..."

   Pete sprawled on the couch and let her suck him off, again.

   CHAPTER THREE

   Pete slipped out of the apartment and over to Hinkey's Bar and Grill
which was next to the market.  Between them, Hinkey and the market kept up
a bulletin board service.  You could find everything listed ...  if you dug
the patter ...  from queens looking for cocks, to guys wanting rides
anywhere.

   There was always a crowd, standing, staring, chatting, looking up the
girls' skirts, drinking.  Pete began at one end of the board to work his
way down, looking for someone going west who wanted a passenger.

   He found it in about fifteen minutes, called the phone number, got a guy
named Lanny, and went to the apartment, two blocks over.  Lanny turned out
to be a wiry, thin-faced guy who wore glasses and dressed well.  He had a
broad with him, a dark cunt with a roving eye.  Her name was Edna.

   The first time Pete looked at her, he knew she'd fuck if he could get
her alone.  She had the cock-look-what the guys called cock-in-the-eye. 
She looked at you but she was measuring your weenie.  She was taller than
Lilli, had smaller breasts, but very groovy legs.  He had to look past her
because he wanted to bend over and run his hands over those legs.  Man, she
was a cock tease just being in the same room.

   Lanny seemed to be an OK shit.  He had a Chev, he said, in good shape.
He needed someone to share the gas because he was temporarily flat.  They
had a drink together, and Peter thought that Lanny was looking him over
about the same way Edna was.  What the fuck was the deal?

   He told them he had a woman, Lilli, and he thought Edna smirked at Lanny
when she heard it.

   But they got together on the details.  "We'll leave in a couple hours if
it's OK with you," Lanny said.

   ..Pete left for the apartment thinking about Edna.  She had opened the
door for him when he went out, and had let her fingers slide over his hand
like it was accidental.  But it wasn't.  She would spread open like a
flower, and he would shove his pecker into her honey as soon as they got
the chance.

   Lilli was all packed.  They didn't have much to bother with anyway, a
few clothes, extra pair of shoes, some dirty pictures taken with a Polaroid
camera.  She kissed him when he entered and rubbed his fly, looking
questioningly.

   "We're all set," he said, and told her about Lanny and the gash. 
"You're sure you wanna go?"

   "Hell yes," Lilli said, looking surprised.  She had him unzipped,
giggled.  "Putzie wants to go ...  lookit, he's standing up-"

   He snickered.  Some of that hard-on was caused by Edna's ass.  All he
had to do was think of sticking it up Edna and it stirred.  He lifted
Lilli's skirt and rubbed her fanny.

   She asked, "How much time we got?"

   "Two hours.  Time for a good fuck."

   She had both hands on the cock, squeezing, pulling, jazzing it; one hand
slid down and cupped his balls.  She took a long time answering.  "Well,
OK, if you promise ..."

   "Promise what?" He knew what she meant.

   "Promise not to come in me."

   He rubbed her ass briskly.  "Yeh, I promise, cutie." He turned her
toward the bedroom and slapped her ass.  She squealed and began to unfasten
the skirt.

   By the time she reached the bed she was nude.  He kicked his shoes off
and unbuttoned his shirt watching her.  Lilli, with a lewd grin on her
pretty face, put both hands behind her head and did a lit- tie cooch dance
for him, wriggling her loins in a very obscene way.

   "I think I'll fuck you in th' ass," he said.

   She only giggled.  He had tried to get his cock up her asshole a dozen
times, but the pecker was too big.  He had tried with soap, Vaseline, some
white cream she got in the drugstone, but nothing worked.  For a few weeks
he had diligently worked his finger up her ass and goosed her a half hour
at a time while she was sprawled along the couch swinging on his joint, but
it hadn't helped.  She had enjoyed it, but no go.

   "Putzie's too big," she said, loving it.

   When he got his clothes off he pulled her down onto the bed.  "Jus' a
minute," she insisted.  He had to wait while she sat in front of him and
sucked on the cock, getting it all nice and wet.

   Then she laid down with a sigh and he got on her quickly and tucked it
in.  He fucked Lilli about once a week if he was lucky.  She was such an
expert at catching the prick in her mouth that he almost had to force her
to spread her legs.  But when he did it was humpy.  She was a crazy fuck,
and tight.  She had good muscle tone in her cunt.  That was the good thing
about Lilli-whichever end you put the cock in it was tight.

   He got it in deep, with her legs wrapped around him, and began to pump.
Holding her tightly he looked at her.  "Don't you like that, for
crissakes?"

   "I like it when you do it."

   "What the fuck kind of an answer is that?" He never could understand why
such a sexpot didn't care for screwing.

   "Don't fight it, baby," she whispered, licking his lips.  "I jus' happen
to like it the other way."

   He gave up.  He had asked her about that a thousand times and always got
the same answer.  Lilli was a cocksucker.  Don't fight it.

   "And don't forget," she said.

   "Yeah, OK" He set up a rhythm, nice and easy, just get the friction
going-don't shoot the jizz for crissakes-Marylee used to call it jizz. 
Marylee was fourteen when he met her, and had an electric cunt.  The
fucking *on' switch was wired in that position.  He had never got her alone
when she said, "no," not even when she had the rag on.  What the hell
happened to Marylee?

   "What's she like?" Lilli asked.  * "Huh?  Who?"

   "The girl, what's-her-name, the one we're going with."

   "Oh, her.  Edna.  I dunno, dark, tits, prob'ly got a cunt somewheres
under her belly ..."

   Lilli giggled.  "Yen, probably.  They married?"

   "Hell, I dunno.  Rub my ass."

   She rubbed it and kissed him at the same time.  Lilli could do wonderful
things with her tongue.  It came from so much pricksucking, he thought. 
When Lilli put her tongue in his mouth it was an experience.  She
tantalized his tongue and sucked it like it was a cock.  It made shivers
run up and down his spine.

   He goosed her with the cock, jabbing it and rolling on her slightly to
give her clit a good working over.  She writhed and bucked back at him.  He
bit her ear lightly.  "You're a great screw, cutie."

   "Don't you come in me," she warned.

   "I'm gonna come in your ear," he said.

   She giggled.  "It feels big as a football in me."

   "I wish I could get it up your ass."

   She kissed him crazily for a minute.  "Don't you likewhatldot'you?"

   Pete sighed.  Women!  "Oh course I love it," he said, licking tongues
with her.  "You're the best cocksucker in-"

   "Don't call me a cocksucker, honey ...  huh, please?"

   <<why-what else?" They'd had this talk before too.

   "-Well, it sounds funny."

   "Okay, but just between us, eutie, you are a great cocksucker." He
punctuated the words by ramming the cock in. 
"The-greatest-cock-sucker-in-the-world."

   Lilli giggled.  "Okay, just between us.  I'm a cocksucker."

   "You're a Putzi-sucker."

   She giggled delightedly, "Lemme suck :'im right now..."

   "In a minute." He paused.  "How many guys you sucked off, cutie?"

   "I dunno."

   She never would tell him.  "A dozen guys?"

   "Yeah."

   "Ahunnerd?"

   She slapped his ass with both hands.  "C'mon up and sit on my tits,
huh?"

   "What difference it make how many guys you Mowed?"

   "Then why d'you want to know?"

   He rammed her hard with the pecker.  "I think I'll blow the wad right
here."

   She squealed.  "You promised, you sonofabitch!"

   Pete laughed.  "Okay, I won't, relax." He jabbed her with it for a
minute.  "How many guys?"

   "Seven hundred, for crissakes."

   He sighed.  "All right."

   "How many girls have you screwed?"

   He told her the truth.  "I don't remember.  About ninety." He had told
her that before.  He had never mentioned that he'd screwed Marylee at least
three hundred times.  Once five times in one day.  He and two other guys
had taken her out to the beach for a picnic one summer vacation ...  they
were all in school.  First swimming, Marylee in a bikini-till somebody
yanked the bottoms off.  Then they laid her on a blanket and began going
round and round, twenty strokes in her and off.  If a guy tried to pump
more than twenty strokes in her they all hauled his ass off her.  The thing
was to see how many times they could take turns without shooting the jizz.
The guy who held out longest was a Man.  Only Marylee kept having orgasms
and wrapping her legs about guys to keep them on her, and yelling not to
get up-they had to hold her arms to finish the game.  After the first guy
popped, then they all shot it into her to cool down the electric cunt.

   Which they couldn't do.  They chased in and out of the water all
afternoon, stark naked, fucking Marylee and drinking beer, giving the whang
a rest then fucking Marylee again.  About nine that night she couldn't get
any of them up, no matter what she did.

   What the fuck ever happened to Marylee?

   Pete was getting close.  Lilli's hands were all over him, fondling,
rubbing, feeling between them to rub his foaming prong, reaching around to
squeeze his hard balls.  She could tell he was getting close.  She
unwrapped her legs from around him, but continued to buck her ass upward.

   "Don't wait too long," she whispered.

   He chuckled.  He was close, all right.  He really had a sex-glow now. 
The old friction was lighting a fire in his ass.  He dared not ram her too
hard with it or the thing would spout.  Shit, he hated to pull it out of
her.

   But she'd never forgive him if he didn't.

   He moaned in anguish.  Lilli patted his ass ...  "C'mon..."

   Christ!  He was right on the goddam edge-he stopped moving it, knowing
she was getting frantic.  She was afraid to squeeze it with her cunt.

   He had to do it.  He rammed it deep into her, then slid back in a hurry.
He was coming-the stuff was boiling up-he moaned and scuttled up her,
trying to straddle her wriggling body, the pulsing cock pointed at her
face. God, what an anxious look on her puss.  Her mouth was open wide; she
was.  leaning forward pulling his hips with her hands.  He couldn't hold
back!

   Putzi was only inches from her open mouth when he spouted.  The jism
shot out, spattering her face-and the next instant she had her mouth around
it, sucking hard.  Pete leaned on his hands, his body jerking, trying not
to jerk it away from her, watching her slobber it up, gulp it down.  She
was making little cooing noises, squishy noises.  The white cream dribbled
down her cheeks and around her mouth.  Her tongue seared him and he
writhed, fucking it between her lips.  Shit, what a cocksucker!

   He collapsed in a few minutes, rolling onto his back.  Lilli followed
him, pulling on it, sucking hard, nestling herself between his trembling
legs, really working the cock over.

   "Th' world's best cocksucker," he breathed.  He heard Lilli snicker.  He
knew she agreed with him.

   CHAPTER FOUR

   Lanny and Edna picked them up at four and they headed toward Jersey. 
Everybody was feeling good.  Pete introduced Lilli, they got.in the back
seat, and Lanny told five dirty jokes before they reached the tunnel.

   "I'm so fuckin' glad to get outa that town," Lanny said, "I hate the
joint"

   "Me too," Pete agreed.

   "What d'you do?" Lanny asked.

   Pete hesitated.  Lilli had moved close and her hand was crawling up his
leg.  "I-had an interest in a theater," he said.

   "Theater...  you mean a movie house?"

   "Yeah.  One of those dirty pictures' joints."

   Both Lanny and Edna snickered, and Edna looked around at him and winked.
She had a sexy leer on her face, Pete thought.  Man, he'd like to fiick it
to her.

   "Me'n Edna went to see some of those.  Jesus, all that fuckin' ass in
real color!"

   "Makes you itchy," Edna said.

   "Where'd you get the pictures?" Lanny asked.

   Pete shrugged.  He had never been closer than the plush seats.  "You buy
'em from guys," he said vaguely.

   "How d'you stand to look at all that pussy all day long?"

   Lilli snickered.  "It don't bother him." She slid her hand over his fly
and grabbed it.

   "What d'you do?" Pete asked.

   "I work for Monte Carlson, ever hear o'him?"

   "No, I don't think so." Pete unfastened his top pants button and
loosened the zipper.  Lilli slid her hand down his waistband in one swoop
and curled her fingers around the pecker.  She came into his arms, purring.

   "Biggest gambler in that part of the state.  Monte's a big man.  Big
goddamn man.  Knows ever'one.  Got a half-dozen joints, you know, cards,
dice, roulette and girls.  You can get fucked outa your dough a half a*
dozen ways." "He's a prick," Edna said.  Lariny glanced at her and made a
face.  "Don't say that around any of the clubs, baby."

   "Okay, but he's a goddam prick just the same.  He even looks like one."

   Lilli snickered again, completely aware that Edna was interested in what
Pete had in his pants.  Edna had big come-on eyes that kept glancing at
Pete.  Pete couldn't possibly not see them.  Lilli knew her Pete; her
fingers curling around Pete's cock were stiffening it, but so was Edna's
looks.  She knew damned well that Pete wanted to stick the cock into Edna.

   And he would, at the first opportunity.  Lilli studied Lanny, the back
and side of his head.  How would Lanny's cock be in her mouth?  The idea
excited her a little.  It had been months since she had sucked off anyone
but Pete.  Much as she loved Putzi it was nice to have a change of meat now
and then.  Two months ago she had met an old Mend, Al Hebert, on the
street. She hadn't seen Al for a year or more, long before she had shacked
up with

   Pete.

   "C'mon over to my place," he'd said, "I want to show you something."
When they got there, he showed her his cock.  They both sat on the couch
and he just took it out of his pants, and it looped over his leg.

   "I'm thinking about what you used to do to it," he said.

   She had stared fascinated as the cock got hard in front of her eyes. 
She didn't touch it.

   Not for a couple of minutes.  Then she slid down in front of him and
sucked him off.  He yelled and bucked when he shot.

   Then they had a cigarette and a drink.  Al took his pants off and sat
beside her__so naturally she played with the thing.  And soon she slid down
and sucked him off again.

   Al had been on his way out of town at the time.  Unfortunately.  She
wondered how Lanny would taste.

   In an hour they stopped for a piss call at a gas station.

   In the crapper, Lanny said, "That's a very good looking doll, Lilli."

   "Yen, thanks.  So's Edna."

   "Fucks like a.bride with a firecracker up her ass." Lanny smiled lewdly.
"I seen her looking at you."

   Pete spread his hands.

   "It's okay," Lanny said."Edna's a big girl now.  She's got her friends,
and I got mine.  We even do-it together."

   "Together?"

   "Four of us in the same bed.  Me screwin' another dame and Edna getting
it from the other guy.  You like that scene?"

   Pete licked his lips.  Yeah, he would like that scene.

   Lanny chuckled.  "It's kicks, pal.  Real kicks." He lit a cigarette. 
"Edna blows like a tornado too.  Loves it."

   Pete thought about Lilli blowing this guy.  His Lilli.

   "We could get us a bottle," Lanny said.  "Have a few fast ones and work
the girls over, hey?" He had a hearty chuckle.  "What about Lilli ?"

   Pete stared at the guy.  Lilli had had plenty of guys before she met
him. She didn't learn that wonderful suction on him ...  she was a
crazy-wild cocksucker when he met her.

   "D'you think Lilli will do it?" Lanny asked.

   Pete sighed.  Shit, he was horny for Edna all right.  He nodded.  "Yeah,
she'll do it."

   Lanny slapped him on the back.  "Let's go get that fuckin' bottle."

   They got two bottles.  It was dark as hell out when they got back on the
road, heading toward Hillston, the next big town.  "There's a joint to eat
in Hillston," Lanny said.  "We can get a motel there, stay the night, huh?"
He glanced back at them.

   "Right," Pete said, staring at the back of Edna's head.

   Lilli had his pants open and his cock out.  It was dark inside the car.
She gulped a drink from the bottle and he jumped slightly when she put her
mouth over his prick.  The liquor stung a little bit.  She giggled and
sucked on it.

   Edna liked to drink.  She nestled up to Lanny and kept tipping up the
bottle.  Lanny had one drink to her four.  Lanny turned the radio on and
played rock.

   Lilli got on her knees in front of him and went after the cock
voraciously.  Pete, pushed into the corner of the seat, had a drink
whenever Lanny did.  He smiled at Lilli's cockgorging; as usual it was
beautiful.  Neither Lanny nor Edna paid any attention to them.  And if
Lilli didn't care if they knew she was blowing him, hell, he didn't either.

   Lilli didn't try to make him come.  She only nursed it, licking it and
sucking it lovingly, and the miles rolled past.  He closed his eyes,
stupefied by the sensuous moUth job.  Bliss.  Sheer bliss.

   When he opened his eyes lazily, he noticed that Edna was no longer
sitting beside Lanny ...  at least he couldn't see her.  He stared at
Lanny, and after a bit the guy looked down at his crotch.

   Pete realized that Edna was going down on Lanny.

   He closed his eyes again and dreamed that he had the prick a yard up
Edna's cunt, fucking her.  He moved his ass up and down and Lilli squeezed
the weenie-he damn near came.

   Lilli sucked him all the way to Hillston.

   When the lights picked out the welcome-to-Hillston sign, Lanny said, in
a loud tone, "Okay, kiddies, cocks back in the pants." In a minute Edna
giggled and sat up.

   Lilli slid onto the seat with a deep sigh.  It smelled like cock in the
car.  Warm cock.  Pete mopped it and put it away.  He saw Edna looking at
Lilli knowingly.  The girls knew what they had been doing.  He squeezed one
of Lilli's tits and she snickered.

   Lanny pulled in at the Coral Motel; it had a dining room, according to
the sign.  Lanny killed the engine and looked back at them.  "This place
okay with you?"

   "Sure," Lilli said, "why not?"

   "So we get a room with two beds, huh?  All of us in one?"

   Lilli smiled at Pete.  A knowing smile.

   Edna said, "We'll have a lil party tonight, huh guys?" She was glowing
from the drinks.

   Pete said, "That okay, cutie?"

   "Let's have fun," Lilli said.  "You fuckers are all ahead of me. 
Where's a bottle?" Pete handed it to her.

   They went in and signed for a room, double room, and drove the car to
park in front of the place.  A brown motel, stucco, shrubs in front, light
green walls inside with pictures of trees framed.  Two double beds, tub and
stall shower.

   They looked the place over and Pete rubbed his hand across Edna's ass.
She turned around immediately, and he touched her crotch.  Then she pushed
herself at him.  He grabbed her cunt and she said, "I wanna make it with
you ..."

   Pete let go because Lanny and Lilli were just across the room looking at
them.  Lilli was smiling, staring at the bulge in Pete's pants.  Edna was
well oiled.  She loosened her blouse and shoved her cunt at Pete's hip. 
"Hey, we're all friends here, aren't we?"

   "First I'm hungry," Lilli said.  She opened her purse and got a comb
out, heading for the bathroom.  Lanny followed her in.

   Edna hissed in Pete's ear.  "He wants t'fuck 'er."

   Pete smiled and grabbed her cunt again.  This time he slid his hand up
under her skirt.  Her flimsy panties were damp in the crotch.  His finger
slid naturally into her slit and began to rub it.  She moaned, falling on
him, her mouth seeking his.  Curling his hand under the edge of the
panties, he oozed two fingers up into her as far as possible and began
jazzing her.  One of her legs locked around his and her ass began to
vibrate.

   Her kiss was sloppy compared to Lilli-all wet mouth and driving tongue.
She bit his lip, whispering hoarsely, "I'm so fuckin' horny I can't stand
it!"

   What was happening in the bathroom?  Pete wanted to go over and look in.
But Edna was a crazy handful.  She clung to him like plaster, and fucked
herself over his fingers, kissing him madly.

   He didn't know what the hell to do with her.  He couldn't get his dick
out of his pants and hold her, too-and she was pushing him to the wall,
away from the beds.  His right hand was up her cunt, the left keeping her
upright, and then she solved the problem.  She jerked and moaned, and began
to go wild in an orgasm that came from her toes.

   And just as she went into it, Lilli and Lanny came out of the bathroom.
They both came over, both grinning, and there wasn't anything he could do
but keep on holding her until she subsided.

   "She's excited," Pete said, and Lilli giggled.

   Lanny said, "Why didn't you fuck her?"

   "I didn't get a chance."

   Edna looked round at them, still hanging on, still screwing his fingers.
She glanced up at the overhead lights.  "Back on the runway, huh?"

   Lanny went over and snapped off the lights.  The glow from the bathroom
was enough to see by.  "Lilli and Pre gonna get some food," he said.

   Lilli said, "Zip up your pants first."

   Edna ignored them.  She pressed herself to Pete, moving her crotch
sensuously, rubbing her tits on him, whispering, lips against his, "I wanna
fuck you..."

   "Lemme get my cock out."

   She giggled.  "Hurry up ..."

   Pete looked around as the door closed.  They had gone.  He pulled Edna
over to the bed, tugging at his zipper.  She flopped and spread wide open,
cunt heaving.  Pete jumped on her and she closed around him like a
man-eating organism.  His prong slid greasily into her; she said, "Ohhhh,
Jesus...  !" and began to jerk.  He thought she was coming again.

   Then the fever hit him ...  hard.  The feel of the girl-flesh under him,
the writhing, the soft moans -most of all the slithery warm sheath" where
Putzie was rioting-it all combined to explode in brain.  Edna squealed as
he got the tempo up to boiling.  Her legs kicked in the air and her bare
feet drummed on his ass.  Nobody had fucked her like that in her life!

   He made her shoot and jerk and spill the sauce, and her eyes rolled up
in her head.  Pete pounded himself into the soft crotch, driving his cock
till he was panting and gasping and his prick was spurting.  He grated his
teeth as the jizm gushed, making his head spin, colors dance before his
eyes, cunts swoop down and engulf him ...  his crazy assault became
spasmodic.  He lost the rhythm; legs stiffening, jabbing her, rolling, and
Edna was crying.

   What the fuck was she crying about?

   Her legs were about him, tightening.  She was giggling and crying.  He
tasted tears, salty as hell.  He tapered off, humping slower, the jizz had
stopped fountaining.  He laid his head on her shoulder, getting his breath
back.

   "What the fuck you eryin' about?"

   "Jesus, it was so great!"

   "Huh?"

   She said, "Honey, I come three times in a row!"

   That made him chuckle.  She was a great broad, Edna.  He rammed her with
it hard for a minute.  "You want more?"

   She gasped.  "You're gonna kill me with that thing."

   "What a way to die."

   She giggled.  "Yeah." She tightened her legs.  "I never had a guy like
you ..."

   "Ain't Lanny any good?"

   She snickered.  "That goddam Lanny swings both ways.  He don't know how
t'do it like you, baby."

   "He's a cocksucker?"

   She snickered again.  "Yeh, I guess so.  Whatever the boys do together,
Lanny does it."

   Pete laughed.  "The sonofabitch." He thought about Lanny on a bed with
Lilli.  Two cocksuckers and only one cock.  It made him; giggle in his
throat.

   Edna rubbed his ass.  "I like you ..."

   "Better'n Lanny, huh?"

   She kissed him, writhing a little, humping upward.  Her engine was still
running.  She could feel his cock, still hard.

   He said, "You wanna fuck some more?"

   "Hell yes.  I could screw all night."

   He chuckled and began to ram it to her hard and steady.

   CHAPTER FIVE

   Lanny had felt her ass in the bathroom, round and very firm.  She was
smaller than Edna, lithe and sexy to look at.  She had dark hair like Edna,
but a different kind of face.  Lilli had a sort of large, lush mouth . . .
pretty enough, but not beautiful.  Edna could be beautiful"if she'd take
proper care, wear the right clothes and not walk as though she was
expecting her cunt to be scratched by everyone she met.

   He had told Edna a thousand times not to stick her pussy out.  Edna had
hot, roving eyes, too.  She was an ex-chorus girl from the Bronx, and she
had told him one time that at least four hundred guys had laid her, relaid
her, even inlaid her.  Lanny believed it.  He had laid her himself the
first time they'd met.

   Now he wanted to lay Lilli.

   He didn't go for every woman he met.  Most of them were slobs and not
worth it.  Sometimes he had seriously asked himself, would he rather have a
woman or a guy?  It depended, of course, on what kind of a horn he was
carrying.

   He got Lilli out of the apartment.  The big guy, Pete, was hot to screw
Edna . . .  very goddam hot.  And Lilli seemed to want to stick around to
watch.  But he got her into the restaurant.  The place was large, with
potted plants and gray-green wallpaper, and almost deserted.  It was long
after the dinner hour.  A couple of guys were sitting at the counter
chatting with the two waitresses who were cleaning up, no one in the booths
or the tables.  The guys looked around at Lilli and Lanny could see the
assessment-some dame!  They stared at her ass till he led her to one of the
booths and sat her down.

   "I'm still hard," he safd.  He slid in beside her.

   He felt her hand on his fly in a second; she rubbed it, pressing dawn on
his pecker and grinning.  "Yen, so you are."

   She took her hand away when one of the waitresses came over.  They
studied the menus, ordered, and she slid her hand back, concealed by his
coat.

   "Your boyfriend is pumpin' Edna by now."

   Lilli shrugged.  Squeezed him.  "Listen, when he gets hot he'll fuck a
washing machine."

   Lanny giggled.  "You're pretty goddam cute yourself." He slid his hand
across and pressed her nearest breast; she turned toward him slightly to
make it easier.  He closed his hand around it, fondling it.  "I'm hotter'n
hell."

   "Let's eat and go," she said.  She was hot too, as he could easily see.
The way she was squeezing his prick. . .  plenty goosey.

   They ate in about fifteen minutes, ordered sandwiches for the others,-
and went back.  It was as dark as Casey's asshole in the parking area. 
There were lights in the motel building, drapes pulled, but no one was
coming or going.  Lanny paused by his car and the girl was right there in
front of him in a second.  He could see her face, a pale oval in the night;
he felt her deft hands at his fly-the zipper snicked down.  Her hands went
in after the meat and he pulled her to him.

   Then she was gone.  It confused him for a second.  But he felt her mouth
close over his prick.  She had only ducked down in front of him and was now
sucking hard on his cock-very hard.  It made him writhe.  Jesus!

   He had thought Edna was a good cocksucker- for a girl-but Lilli was a
whiz!  She skinned him back with her lips and frigged him like she had two
seconds to make him spout.  Lanny leaned on the car and held his breath. 
Jesus, she could suck!

   He'd had his share of blow-jobs, some by whores and some by dedicated
broads who said they loved him.  Damn few dames, in his opinion, were as
good at it as the right guy.  Like Jerry, for instance.  Jerry-had been a
boy singer with a combo, working one season for Monte Carlson.  Jerry had
given him the eye and he'd taken Jerry out to Frady Lake, the new man-made
lake, and they had shacked up for three days.  He had fucked the kid's ass
and Jerry had sucked him off about a thousand times.  That had been a crazy
weekend.  Jerry could suck like a pump.

   But Lilli was just as good in her way ...  or even better.

   He had an average cock, about six inches hard, and she took the entire
thing into her mouth, masturbating it with her lips, teasing the end of it
with her tongue.  She didn't mind when he fucked it at her.

   She said, "You like that?" Licking the end of it.

   "Hell yes. . .  who wouldn't?"

   She talked to it, softly, "You cute thing-I could eat you up. . . ." She
swallowed it to the hair.

   He said, "You ever been fucked in the ass?"

   "Yeah." She pulled on it, licking faster.  "You wanna come?"

   "Let's go inside." He looked around, seeing no one.  It was hard to
relax out here, though.  Someone could come along at any time.

   She frigged him with her hand.  "Gome for me. . . ."

   "No," he said huskily.  "I wanna fuck you."

   He stiffened as she began to work on it in a wild kind of way.  It was
so dark he could hardly see her; she was only a blur, pale skin moving at
his fly.  But the feel!  Jesus, the crazy feel of her!

   She couldn't keep up that feverish mouth ac- tion !  But she showed no
signs of letting up, and he was incapable of stopping her.  He knew, with
the part of his mind that was still thinking, that she was out to make him
shoot the wad.  And all he could do was hang onto the side of the car, feet
spread wide, and let her have the cock.  Man, let her have it!

   , He knew that no one had ever sucked him off like that before.  No one
...  no one.  Because he was on the verge.  The jism was smoking and
boiling over.  It began to flow, to gush.  Lanny moaned ^s it poured up his
cock and spurted into her greedy mouth.  He trembled and jerked, his whole
body bucking under the nerve-searing sensation.  Lilli was sucking him,
pulling it out of him, every gushing drop, frigging him with crazy lips. 
Milking the shaft of the cock for all of it . . .  Jesus!  What a
cocksucker!

   He almost fell to his knees.  Both her hands were on his hips, holding
him.  She had all the cock in her mouth, nursing it, sucking it hard, even
as it began to wither slightly.  He gripped the doorhandles, holding
himself up, bracing himself.  He felt stupefied, lip hanging, he knew his
eyes were glassy.  Jesus, what a cocksucker!

   And then, as she was draining him, as the convulsions were still washing
over him, he had a thought.  The guy who was always looking for dames who
could suck cocks was Monte Carlson.  Monte loved a cunt who would swing on
his joint . . .  not just any stupid cocksucker, but the best.  The dames
who made it an art.

   A dame like Lilli.

   If he brought Lilli to Monte Carlson it would get him some notice.  It
would certainly get him Monte's favor.  A cocksman like Monte would go
fruit for a mouth like Lilli.

   He groaned and hung onto the car, watching her suck on the half-hard
pecker.  He was smiling.

   When she glanced up, saw the smile, she thought it was because he had
enjoyed the blow.  And it was partly that.

   Pete was on top of a naked Edna when they went inside.  The two of them
were screwing like gang-busters; the bed was squeaking and Edna was ohh-ing
and giggling and kicking her legs in the air.

   Lilli licked her lips, still tasting the salty jism, staring at Pete's
big cock; she could see it disappearing into Edna's snatch and reappearing
wet, hard balls knotted at the end of it.

   Lanny had been a good mouthful, but he had a small prick compared to
Pete's.  It was like an appetizer.  The main course was on the bed, ramming
Edna;

   Lanny fixed her a drink, and Pete noticed they were back.  He looked
around, grinning at them in the gloom of the room, "Hi, you eat?"

   "Yen, I ate," Lilli said.  She knew he'd know what that meant.  And
Lanny was grinning like the cat that just ate the bird.

   "There's some sandwiches," Lanny said, pointing to the dresser.  He went
over to the bed and looked down at Edna.  "How's my girl?"

   "Fucked to the gills," Edna giggled.  "This guy is too much." She smiled
at Lilli.  "Gimme a drink."

   Lanny poured her one and took it back.  She took it and shared it with
Pete who continued to surge the pecker into her.  Edna smacked her lips and
grinned at Lanny.  "Take your pants off, honey.  Aren't you two gonna
play?"

   "They've been playing," Pete said.

   Lilli put the drink on the dresser and began to unfasten her dress.  On
the other bed, Lanny sat and kicked off his shoes, staring at her.  She was
naked in a minute, sipping the drink again, wriggling her ass for Pete.  He
was staring at it too.

   She waggled her titties and turned in a slow circle, revolving her ass,
bucking the pussy just enough.  She knew what that did to Pete's cunt-happy
brain.  She^ smiled inwardly, seeing Edna frown at her.

   She finished the drink and smiled at Pete.  Then she went into the most
obscene cunt wriggle she could manage, a coitus-like movement that made
Edna blink.  Pete was still fucking her but he was staring at Lilli with
his mouth open.

   Then Pete got off her, dragging his long cock out into the air.  Edna
screamed and grabbed at him with arms and legs both.  Pete pushed her away
and scuttled off the bed.

   Lilli snickered and let him run over and pick her up.  She dropped the
empty glass on the floor as he carried her to the other bed and tossed her
down.  He swarmed over her in an instant, cock poking, pointing, jabbing.
She opened her legs and the big shaft headed for its target.  Bang.  It
centered over her cunt and Pete thrust, all in one movement.  She thought
for a second that she could feel it at the back of her throat.

   She curled around him and he was fucking her in a frenzy while she
chuckled deep in her throat.  For once it felt real good.  Just to take it
away from Edna.  It was her Putzi, after all.  She bit his ear and
whispered, "Fuck me, baby. . . ."

   She heard Edna mumble, "Shit."

   Lanny went over to her and crawled on the bed,' his pecker sticking out.
Lilli turned her head and watched Lanny get on Edna and guide his dick into
its lair.

   She snickered when Edna said, "Is it in?"

   No one ever had to ask Pete that.

   Lilli was going to let Pete come in her this time.  But she had trained
him well.  He rammed her for five or six minutes with his usual gorging
rhythm, panting into her neck.  She knew he could smell Lanny's jism on her
breath.

   He yanked it out and crawled up to sit on her tits, dangling the sopping
thing in her face.  She squeezed it tight with her lips and he fucked it
in. It was surprising how different it felt from Lanny's pecker.  Twice as
big.

   And when he shot it, twice as big a mouthful.  It was so very
satisfying, yummy.  She made a pig of herself mouthing it and loving it. 
He tasted better than Lanny did, too.

   She was tapering him off, nursing it warmly, when she heard Edna say,
"Jesus, is that all the harder it'll get?"

   She couldn't hear Lanny's reply.  Pete snickered.

   But after that one, even Pete was sagging a little.  She sucked on it
till it was soft, then they crawled into bed.

   Lanny was still belaboring Edna on the other bed, trying to get his gun
off.  Lilli listened to the fornication till she slipped off to sleep,
holding Pete's big cock in her hand.

   She got up in the middle of the night to go to the potty.  And when she
finished Lanny came in, naked.  His cock was poked out.  "I heard you get
up. . . ."

   She thought he wanted to get biowed again.

   He fondled her and the cock got very hard.  Lilli cupped his balls in
one hand and toyed with the dagger with the other.  She let him play with
her tits and feel her ass.

   Then he told her to bend over the basin.

   And when she did, he oozed it up her anus.  It was exactly the right
size cock for that game.  A game she hadn't played for a long while because
Pete couldn't get it in her.

   Lanny was whispering in her ear, as he plugged her.  "Let's you and me
slide out, honey.  .  "

   "What?"

   "I mean, get in the car and beat it.  I'm nuts about you."

   She shook her head.

   "Oh, come on," he said.  "I'll treat you right."

   "I d'wanna.  Stop asking me."

   Lanny grunted, reaming her busily.  He was trying to spurt, doing his
best.

   Lilli sighed, leaning over the basin while he panted.  "Hurry up and
shoot it." She clamped down on the prick.

   It took him ten minutes.  Then she had to wash the goo out and pry her
left tit out of his mouth to go back to bed.

   She snuggled down under the covers and got a mouthful of Putzi, sucking
him lovingly.  Pete stirred in his sleep, a smile on his face.

   CHAPTER SIX

   In the morning Edna had a hangover; she was waspish and bad-tempered,
"Lemrae alone," she said to Lanny, "or I'll kick you in the nuts."

   Lanny was over-patient with her.  "You'll feel better after breakfast
*.. lift your leg."

   Pete stretched lazily in bed, spreading his legs wide.  Lilli slithered
over his thigh and curled into his crotch, not caring at all that Larry and
Edna could stare at the tent in the bed.  Pete only grinned at the other
couple, feeling Lilli's warm sucking mouth on her favorite meat.

   Lanny got out of bed disgustedly, went into the bathroom.  Edna said,
"Jesus, don't his cock ever go down?"

   Lilli was happy, she had the big prick all to herself; and she knew Edna
wanted it.  It tasted twice as good because she knew Edna wanted it.  Pete
was writhing, very horny this morning.  He was jabbing it at her and moving
his hips up and down and around.  Pete grinned at Edna's sober face in the
next bed, then he rolled onto his side, holding Lilli's tousled head in
both hands, fucking the cock between her lips.

   Edna blinked, knowing what he was doing.

   Pete got very busy at it, and the covers slid off his shoulders as he
screwed her mouth.  The bed was bouncing and Pete began to pant, still
grinning at Edna.  His surging motion uncovered the top of Lilli's head,
and he would have pulled the covers up again, only he began to gush.

   She moaned sensuously as he spurted, the orgasm flooded her.  And her
climax jerked her body at the same time.

   Pete yelled aloud as he let go, arching his back and flailing his arms;
the sex-bomb exploded, Lilli squealed, gulping, sucking madly.....

   Edna glowered, then turned over and faced the other direction.  Lanny
came out of the bath, "What was that?"

   "Go fuck yourself," Edna growled.

   Pete sprawled in bed for another half hour, wri-ing gently in delirious
anguish under her continuing treatment, subsiding slowly.  Lilli loved to
gorge on the pulsing organ.  Lanny and Edna had gone out long ago.

   Pete said finally, "Time to eat..."

   "I just did."

   Pete laughed.  He rolled out of bed and ducked into the shower, and
Lilli joined him, soaping him, jazzing him, grabbing him about the waist
from behind and pretending to boot his butt, giggling.

   While they were drying themselves he said, "I hated to let that
sonofabitch have you ..."

   "Well, you had to fuck the babe."

   Pete shrugged.

   She said, "He wants me to duck out with him, the little shit."

   "You mean to run off?" He was surprised.

   "Yeah.  I think he likes me."

   "Well the lousy sonofabitch.  The cocksucking sonofabitch!"

   Lilli giggled.  "I won't go, darling." She knelt and took his dong in
her mouth, sucking on it lovingly for a moment.  "I couldn't leave Putzie.
I love Putzie..."

   He knew that.  But it annoyed him that Lanny would try to get Lilli away
from him.  He ought to forbid her to blow him again.

   Of course he wanted to screw Edna again....

   They dressed and went over to the cafe.  Lanny and Edna were talking
over coffee.  They slid into the same booth.  Pete said to Edna, "Feel
better?"

   Lanny said, "Yen, now she's got some coffee in her."

   Edna said, "That ain't all I'd like to have in me."

   Lilli giggled, grabbing Putzi under the table.

   Looking at Lilli's tits, Lanny said, "We ought to make Roxbury tonight.
We can stay there and go on to Somerset the next day.  That's where Mack's
Place is."

   Pete nodded.  "Yen, okay." Lanny and Edna were going to stop at Mack's
Place.  He called the waitress over.

   When Lanny left to drive the car to the gas station, Edna moved around
the booth closer to Pete.  "Hey, you're gonna get another ride at Mack's
Place, huh?"

   "Yeah," Pete said.  He draped his hand over her thigh casually.  Lilli
was on the other side.  Edna's legs parted.

   "Well," Edna said, glancing toward the door where Lanny had departed. 
"What if I go along with you two?  I'm sick of that goddam Lanny."

   Pete glanced at Lilli.  She was sipping coffee and pretending she didn't
know his right hand was creeping up between Edna's legs.  Pete got a
handful of Edna's cunt; he squeezed it as she writhed and pressed her lips
together.  "I dunno ..." Pete said.

   "Why don't you two go back to the room and talk about it?" Lilli said
sweetly.

   "I'm hungry," Pete said.

   Edna said, "Let's go..."

   "We've got two days yet," Pete soothed.  "Lanny ain't that much of a
shit, is he?"

   Edna sighed.  "I sure like to know it when a guy sticks it in me..."

   Lilli giggled again.  She tightened her grip around Putzi.

   They ate breakfast with Edna rubbing her leg against Pete's.  Then they
went out to the car.  Pete offered to drive; Lanny said he didn't mind and
opened the door for Edna.

   Pete sprawled in the back seat with Lilli demurely watching the
landscape slide by.  They drove for two hours and gradually the morning
tension dissipated.

   In a smallish town they paused for lunch and had drinks before eating.
Edna had three to one, becoming kittenish, rubbing her tits on Lanny and
Pete both and pulling Lanny's cock out of his pants in the shelter of the
table cloth.  They sat in a half-round booth.  Lilli had only to look
sidelong to see Edna frigging Lanny's hard cock.  The prick wasn't all that
small.

   Pete could see it too, grinning at them.  Lilli said, "Why don't you sit
on his lap?"

   "Jesus, I wish I could," Edna replied, glancing around.  The room wasn't
crowded.  She draped the tablecloth over the whang when the waitress
appeared.  Lilli grabbed Putzi again, whispering to Pete that she wanted to
lick it.

   He said, "Eat your lunch."

   When they went back to the car, Lanny suggested Pete drive for awhile.
Edna had him horny.  He got in the rear seat with her and when the town
*x-as behind them, Edna pulled the cock out again.  She winked at Pete in
the rear view mirror as Lanny's hot hands began to rove.

   There was hardly any traffic on the highway.  Lanny said, "Watch out for
fuzz cars, huh?" Then he pushed Edna's knees up and got down in front of
her.

   Watching them in the mirror, Pete could tell by her face when the cock
slid into her.  She smiled for the first time that day.

   Lilli glanced over the back seat then put her lips close to Pete's ear
whispering, "He's fucking her..." Pete nodded, unzipping his pants.  Lilli
pounced like a tigress, swallowing the cock whole.

   Pete relaxed.  It was very pleasant, steering the car over the
countryside, with Lilli making love to Putzi.  He could tell, the way she
went about it, that Lilli was settling down for a nice long haul.  Lilli
was such a complete expert she could have it any way she wanted.  She
nursed the pecker just barely hard and kept it that way.  She didn't let it
get soft, or very stiff.  With a soothing, and extremely pleasant mouth and
tongue action she got it to just the right state of interest.

   Pete caressed her as he drove, running his hand over her hips and thighs
soothingly, sensuously, watching her mouth the penis.  Now and then he
would run his hand up between her thighs-she opened them dutifully-so he
could squish a questing finger through her pussy.  It was wet.  Lilli
didn't mind a few feels, but she didn't want him to jazz her.  Not while
she was sucking his cock.

   But she liked him to fondle her.  She tried to suck the dick so he could
see it firmly held between her lips.  He said, "You're the greatest...".

   "Putzie sucker," she whispered.  He slapped her ass playfully.

   She sucked it slowly and steadily for about a half hour.  Then she had a
sudden orgasm.  She curled up, jerking and gasping, but never once losing
the cock from between her lips.  She could orgasm without anyone touching
her.  Pete rubbed her ass hard, grinning down at her.  She fluttered her
lashes, writhing delightedly.

   In the back seat Lanny was still fucking Edna, slow and even, not trying
to ram it through her.

   Pete watched her in the mirror and she smiled at him over Lanny's head.
She had unfastened her blouse so he could snuggle down and mouth her
titties.  Edna was warm and Cozy.  She was backed into the corner,
both-legs up, feet on the seat, receiving his gift and only sighing a
little in return.

   Lanny shot his wad shortly after Lilli had.  He shot it with a great
deal of humping and grunting.  Pete could see Edna biting her lips,
hunching her shoulders and tossing her head.  She made it too, and it
sagged her face for a bit, turning her eyes darker, glassier.

   After the screw, Lanny climbed back onto the seat and flopped; the car
smelled like fish and lilli sucked steadily on Pete's cock, increasing fcer
tempo slightly.

   Then she looked up at him and smiled sweetly.  He knew she was going to
make him blow t

   He held out then for about five minutes ...  his

   Lilli's mouth was a vortex, a fiery furnace, a Lrovoking,
maddening-mouth-cunt.  She teased him, masturbated him and frigged him
unmercifully.  He shuddered and orgasmed, driving his foot down on the gas
pedal so that the car jerked ahead.  Lanny yelled, "Hey-watch it...  !"
"She's blowing him," Edna hissed.  He was able to keep the car on the road,
and fi---dly to ease his foot off the pedal.  Lilli kept lacking and
gobbling as though nothing had hap-Lened.  Pete wanted to forget the car,
to loll back, : _: he forced himself to steer the damned thing, e finally
ran it off the road in a cleared, wide Lection and let it roll to a halt.
Lilli kept suckLanny leaned over the back of the seat, watching r go after
it.  She was facing him, staring at him as she bobbed her head over Pete's
pecker, keeping the sensation alive for him.  Lanny got another hard-on
watching her.

   Then, producing a bottle, Lanny passed it around.  They all had a swig,
Edna two, then Lanny said he would drive again.

   Pete got in the back seat with Edna.

   They drove for a dozen miles, finishing the bottle and tossing it out.
Lanny was driving, slouched down in the seat.  Lilli was in the opposite
corner, curled up, nearly asleep.

   Edna unfastened her blouse and shook naked titties at Pete.  He grinned
and put his head in her lap, feet up on the seat.  She leaned forward and
the tits fell into his mouth.  As he licked them she giggted and slid her
hand down to his fly.  Pete knew that Lanny could see everything they did.
He didn't care.  Fuck Lanny.

   Edna unzipped him and got the big cock out.  He peered up, watching her
stare at it and lick her lips.  She wasn't woozy from the drinks, but she
was itchy.  She massaged the pecker, playing with it, petting it, and then
she suddenly slid out from under him, dropping his head to the car seat.

   In the next moment she climbed on him, straddling his body, panting, and
worked the big prick up into her.  Pete thrust up and buried it warm and
deep as she sucked her breath.

   Then she began to bounce and buck over it, fuck ing herself, kissing him
happily.  Pete held her asj and stabbed her all he could.  It was fun.  A
couplt of times Lanny turned his head and stared at them, but he didn't say
anything.

   Pete saw him look at Lilli a few times too, bul she was apparently fast
asleep.

   The miles dropped behind them.  The afternoo^ wore on.

   "Roxbury, nineteen miles," Lanny said once.

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   CHAPTER SEVEN

   The lovely Edna made a pig of herself over his cock.  She went into
convulsions when the orgasm hit her, and kept jerking and squirming long
after it had passed.  Pete's long thick prick was so very hard and exciting
she wanted to stay impaled on it forever.

   She liked big thick pricks.  Not all girls did, she was aware, but she
did, and she was all that counted.  She had gone with a guy once, Benny,
for seven months because of his cock.  Benny had been a real .shit, but he
had such a big, lovely prick that she couldn't resist it.  When he put it
in her she forgot everything.

   Lanny, With his average pecker, was a nothing.  She liked it when it was
in her, driving and ramming, but it didn't hit bottom.

   Pete didn't shoot his wad easy either.  Maybe it was because he was used
to Lilli's mouth treatment.  Lanny had told her at breakfast that Lilli was
the craziest cocksucker he had ever-seen and that Monte Carlson ought to
know about her.  From the far-away look in Lanny's eye, Edna thought he
might be planning a way to sell Lilli to Monte.

   That was all right with her, if she could get her hooks into Pete
thereby.  She wanted to stay close to him where she could sit on his lap,
or cradle him in her crotch.

   She slid off Pete finally and went down on the weenie, trying to make
him come.  He merely lolled, grinning, and let her slobber over it.

   She had to get off it when Lanny said they were coming into town.

   Roxbury was.  a fair sized town, busy but not crowded.  Pete rolled the
window down and gazed out.  Edna combed her hair and Lilli yawned,
stretching.

   "We c'n stop at a motel I know," Lanny said, "If it's okay with you...
?"

   "I d'know a single pisser in this state," Pete said.

   "You know me," Edna said.

   He slapped her rump.  "You're a cunt, not a pisser."

   "Don't say that," she pouted.

   Lilli looked over the seatback.  "Girls don't like to be called cunts,
darling." She smiled sweetly.  "Even if they are."

   Edna said, "What the fuck does that mean?"

   Lanny growled, "Knock it off."

   He threaded his way through the streets, seeming to know where he was.
It took ten minutes to find the motel, the Kayford.  "Johnny Kayford owns
this joint.  Johnny is an ex-hood, only don't mention it to him, huh?"

   "What kinda hood?"

   "Beer.  From the Capone beer days.  His wife is a doll named Jill."
Lanny glanced at Pete.  "You'll like her, boy."

   "Is she a cunt?" Edna asked, looking at Lilli.

   Lanny nodded.  "She's a real cunt." He parked the Chev near the office
and killed the engine.

   Lanny was right.  Jill Kayford was in the tiny office when Pete and
Lanny entered.  She was surprised to see him.

   "Lanny!  Where'd you blow from?" She came round the desk and kissed him,
glancing at Pete.  She was a honeyblonde, pretty in a kind of tight, hard
way.  Her dress was so tight across her ass and tits that Pete thought it
might split.  She wore her hair fluffed, which might account for the hard
look to her face, he thought.  She had wise eyes, and roving eyes, very
like Edna's.

   Lanny introduced them and her handclasp was warm and he thought it
lingered.  He gave her fingers an extra squeeze and thought he saw an
answering glimmer in her eyes.  Pete leaned over the desk while she made
out the card, and looked down her dress.  She gave them a double with two
beds.

   Lanny lingered behind to talk to Jill; Pete took the car down to number
ten, parked it and unlocked the door.  The girls trooped in and Edna sat on
the nearest bed.

   "I'm for a shower, anyone want to take it with me?"

   "There's your chance," Lilli said, looking at

   Pete.

   Edna began to undress, waggling titties, but Pete was still thinking
about Jill.  How could he get Putzie into that?

   When Edna went into the shower alone, reluctantly, Lilli came over,
embracing him, kissing him.  "Let's get away from these two," she said. 
"Huh?  Why?  Is Lanny getting on your nerves?" "It's not that..."

   "You want me to stop screwing Edna?" Lilli shook her head.  "They're
kinda shitty people is all."

   Pete chuckled.  "Hell, I'm a car thief." "Honey, you're an honest car
thief.  I think Lanny is vicious-you know what I mean?" She rubbed his cock
from force of habit at being so near him.  "He's mean and-little." "What
about Edna?"

   Lilli shrugged.  "She's only a poor damn- cunt." She slid her hand into
his pants.  "She wants to get away from him too.  Why don't you go in and
screw her?" "Huh?" "It'll take your mind off Jill," she said, squeez- ing
Putzie hard.

   He laughed.  "No it won't."

   Lanny came back.  "There's a cafe down the block.  You all wanna EF or
FF?" He polished his glasses.

   Lilli asked, "What's that?"

   "Eat first or fuck first," Lanny explained.  "Where's Edna?"

   "In the shower."

   Lanny went in the bathroom and undressed.

   "Let's SF," Lilli said.  She pulled him by the cock over to the bed. 
Pete laid her out on her back, climbed up to sit on her chest and put his
dick into her mouth.  He held her head and fucked her between the lips as
hard as he could go.

   Edna had fucked him and licked him without making him come.  He gave it
all to Lilli, a quart of creamy sizzling jism.

   It was very dark outside when they returned from the cafe.  Jill was
standing outside the office door smoking a cigarette.  "Johnny isn't back,"
she said.  "Come in and have a drink."

   Her apartment was just through the office, one very similar to number
ten.  "Where is he?" Lanny asked.

   "He had to go over to Larrabee.  That's about fifty miles north.  He
might have to stay over.  Sit down, I'll get the ice."

   Pete, eyes on her fanny, gathered up glasses and went with her into the
kitchen.  He lined the glasses up on the sink and found a jigger.  Jill had
a sweet ass.  She had changed her clothes and now wore a tight mini that
showed very shapely legs, and a blouse that showed a hell of a lot of tit
before the first button.  They wobbled when she walked in a manner than
made his mouth water.  She must be a hell of a lot younger than her husband
if he had once worked for Capone.  Was she getting the right kind of cock?

   She brushed by him, popping ice into the glasses.  "There's some snacks
in the icebox."

   "Yours isn't," he said, slapping her butt very lightly.

   She turned and cocked her head at him, smiling slightly.  "Watch that
kinda talk around Johnny.  He's jealous."

   "But he ain't here." Jill glanced at the doorway.  The others were in
the living room and someone had just switched on music.  She sidled closer,
the blue, roving eyes darkening, the smile deepening.  She pushed her pussy
at his hip.  "No, he isn't, is he?"

   Pete's hand shook as he poured the liquor.  "Man, you gimme a hard-on!"

   Jill snickered.  One hand reached around him and darted to his fly.  She
patted it, pressed it, and her eyes widened.  "Oh yeah!?  Is that you-is
that all you?"

   "No, it's yours, cutie."

   She took a deep breath.  Grabbing the cloth-covered cock in strong
fingers, she rubbed her cunt up and down on him, up and down.  Then she
stepped back, staring.  Her chest was heaving.

   He said, "You want it, cutie?"

   She picked up the tray of glasses and went out.  Pete got the snacks out
of the icebox.  He couldn't go anywhere till his pecker went down.

   Jill's husband, Johnny, called about an hour later, saying he would have
to stay till about noon the next day.

   Edna was drinking steadily, getting louder, wanting to dance ...  so
they moved the part� down to number ten.  Jill locked the office.

   Edna had been a chorus girl; she wanted to show them the steps, the
turns, the routines ...  she was lovely and flushed, dark hair flying.  She
took off her skirt, short as it was, because it got in her way.  She had
magnificent legs.  When she did high kicks Pete could see her pussy.  She
high kicked at both men, giggling.

   "Take 'em off," Pete said, "Take 'em off--"

   Edna stripped down with little urging.  Pete feasted his eyes on
voluptuous flesh, looking from Edna to the blonde Jill.  Occasionally he
winked at Lilli.  She knew what he was thinking.  Lilli had been fighting
off Larry all evening.

   The more naked Edna got, the hornier Lanny seemed to get.  Lanny grabbed
at Lilli's tits and when she pushed his hands off, ran his.hands up her
legs.  Once he got a finger into her cunt and she squealed, backing off. 
She didn't appeal to Pete.  She could handle Lanny if she wanted to.

   Edna writhed stark naked in the center of the floor, snickering and even
singing in a flat voice, doing a very sexy, pussy-rotating dance, having
forgotten all about the chorus line.

   She wanted Pete to come and dance with her, but when he did her hands
were constantly grabbing at his fly.  When he got her hands under control
she pushed her cunt at him making coital motions that tightened his jaw.

   Ordinarily he would have had her flat on her back on the bed, but he
wanted Jill.  He was perspiring hot to get the pecker into her nest.

   Lanny was inspired to dance-but with Lilli.  "Come on, for God's sake,
have some fun ..." He got her up and moving, feeling her ass and rubbing
her tits at every opportunity.  Pete saw then that Lilli was well oiled. 
Lilli didn't usually drink a great deal, but she was beginning to loosen.
He knew she didn't really mind him screwing Jill, but she wanted him
herself.

   Pete stalked her, his prong throbbing.  And Jill knew he was after her.
Jill downed several quick ones, watching as the snaky Edna wriggled her
supple hips and did her dry-fuck.  He sat by her and filled her glass, "I
got something for you."

   Jill said, "I know what you got."

   "It's itchin'for you."

   She bit her lip.  "Johnny would kill me..."

   "I told you for crissakes, Johnny ain't here."

   Jill finished her drink, fussed with her honey-blonde hair, stared at
Edna's'still surging ass and rose.  She went into the kitchen.  Pete put
his glass aside and followed her, glancing toward Lilli.  Lilli was
laughing now, because Lanny had yanked his cock out and was poking it at
her while they danced.

   Jill didn't turn the kitchen light on; he was right behind her, and it
all took place in seconds.  She wanted it.  He knew she wanted it.  Pete
flipped Putzi out, hard as a railroad tie, and pushed her to the sink.  She
grabbed the edge, both hands white knuckled, leaned over.  He slid the cock
under her mini, flicked the panties aside with an expert finger, and
centered the meat.  He was up into her, driving and pumping, in a second.

   Jill said, "Ohhhhhhhh," in a very low voice.

   He skewered her to the hair and battered her rump with a pair of hard
balls, holding her hips tight against him.

   She pushed back, sighing deeply, "Oh, Gawd...".

   Putzie seemed even bigger, fatter, more aggressive.  He was nuts for
blondes with cute round asses.  Pete said, "You feel good ..."

   He was ramming her butt when Lanny came in and turned on the light. 
Lanny was minus his pants and he was weaving, bleary-eyed.  He stood still,
staring at them stupidly for several seconds.

   Pete snarled, "Haven't you seen anybody screwing before?"

   Lanny harrumped in his throat and backed out.  "Shit," Jill hissed. 
"Now I gotta fuck him too or he'll tell Johnny."

   "I wanna put your ass on a bed...." She said, "Okay ...  let's go."

   CHAPTER EIGHT

   Lanny was screwing Edna on the floor when they went into the living
room. The shapely Edna was writhing and rolling, snickering and bucking her
pussy at him.  Lanny's ass looked like a chip on stormy seas, bouncing,
humping, rolling with the swells ...  Jill giggled, seeing them.

   Lilli was on the couch beside the two humpers, sipping her drink and
trailing her fingers along Lanny's naked back.  Her eyes were slightly
glassy from the whisky and she had a painted-on smile.  Pete doubted if she
saw him and Jill go past to the bedroom.

   Jill swept off her blouse and skirt in the gloom of the bedroom, turning
to help him with his shirt.  He kicked out of his pants and the big cock
sprang out like a siege gun, loaded and pointed.  "Oh Gawd," she said,
batting at it with her hands.  Putzi swayed heavily, his big knob purple in
the dim light, his thick shaft veined.  "It's a foot long!"

   He pushed her onto the bed.  She sprawled, eyes big.

   "It's too fucking big!"

   Pete growled at her.  "What the hell-you already had it in you." He
jumped after her, pushing her legs apart.  This was no time for a cunt to
get scared.  He was on her, fighting her temporary fear, yanking her knees
open, slithering between them.  She moaned loudly when he jabbed the cock
at her crotch.

   "Shut up," he growled, "or I'll jam it up your ass."

   She was wet and slippery in the pussy and her hips were bucking, moving,
as she tried to get onto her side.  He held her, guided Putzi and thrust.
The cock buried itself.  Jill moaned, "Oh- Gawd. . . ."He thrust it deeper.

   Then he was on her, fucking it in, holding her, grinning down at her
white face.  He had it in a yard, jabbing it hard, feeling the warmth of
the pussy close around it.

   "Take-it-easy," she breathed.

   "It's in, cutie." He chuckled.  "Six pounds of meat delivered to your
door.  You want it raw or well-done?"

   "Jesus, take it easy.  It's so big it's choking me."

   Pete eased up.  He had it in deeper this way, and she felt tighter.  He
kept it alive, moving slowly, in and out.  He said, "Put your legs around
me."

   She slid them about his body.  She was beginning to breathe easier. 
"That's the biggest cock I ever had in me!"

   He licked her lips, holding her cozily.  She was going to get a real
fuck for once.  "It won't hurt you, cutie.  Cunts stretch, y'know." He
chuckled.  "With this whang there's a lot more to feel."

   "Yeh, I'll say . . .  don't ram me so hard, you're hitting bottom."

   "Sure, cutie." He fed it to her more gently.  "How's that for action ?"

   She smiled.  "I think I'm gonna get used to it."

   She opened her mouth when he kissed her, they sucked tongues and he
could feel the tension go out of her.  01' Putzie had scared her all right.
He had scared Cindy too-for a while.  She had been a cute doll he'd picked
up while he was driving a truck.  Cindy was a hippie type.  Long stringy
hair, pretty face, hungry.  She had been wearing a long dress and a coat
when he met her first.  And she had nothing under the dress, no panties, no
bra.  She climbed into the warm cab late one afternoon and he'd said, right
out, "You wanna ride, you gotta put out."

   She said, "OK" So he slid his hand up her dress.  That's when he found
out she had nothing under it.  He had jazzed her in the pussy for a bit
because there was no way to fuck her.  It got him terribly hot.  He had to
get off the road to lay her.  Then she said, "I'll go-down on you, if you
want. . . ."

   But when she got his pants open and pulled Putzie out, then she was
startled.  "Holy shit!  Is that a cock or a baseball bat?"

   She wasn't any good at cocksucking; she only licked it up and down for a
long time, and sucked on the head of it.  When it got dark he stopped at a
cafe and fed her.  She felt better with her belly full, but she was still
scared of the prick.

   He had to hang onto her when they came out of the cafe or she would have
run off.  He got her back in the cab of the truclTand told her he was going
to fuck her and she begged and pleaded.

   But by then he had to have her.  The playing around was over.  "Spread
your legs, cutie. ..." He put her on the seat, got down in front of her and
put the cock in.  She cried and wriggled like hell, but it went in.  She
squirmed so much she made him shoot his wad long before he wanted to.

   It excited him to have a girl struggle-especially when he had her
pronged.  The more she pushed and churned her hips trying to get away from
him the more he fucked it in desperately, getting almost berserk as she
cried and fought.  So he spurted while wrestling with her, then just held
it in deep, moving his ass nice and easy while she calmed down.  The jism
lubricated her, but Putzie didn't lose much of his girth.  He laid her
along the seat and kept fucking her.  He pushed up her dress and sucked on
her titties, a half hour at least, and she was liking it more and more.

   Pretty soon she had an orgasm.  After that her fears dissipated.  He
stopped sucking her tits and began kissing her mouth.  She had another
orgasm before he did, and one with him.  She told him, "I feel like I'm
horny for the first time in my life. . . ."

   The cab was high off the roadway; he.  pushed the seat back so she could
straddle his lap, facing him.  They rode that way half the night, with her
bouncing on his prick, giggling like a kid with a new toy.

   Jill loosened up good.  "I felt split open at first," she said, "now it
feels great."

   To test her he pulled it almost out and she lunged forward, squealing
and grabbing him, legs like a vise, pulling the cock back into her.  "Gawd,
don't you dare get up and leave me!"

   He humped in the saddle, pumping the cock happily, "Soon's I saw you I
wanted to fuck you"

   "I know you did."

   "Didn't you?"

   She took a breath.  "I'm so goddam scared of Johnny.  He almost caught
me with a guy once and my legs get weak when I think of it."

   "What guy?"

   "Our assistant manager, a young piy named Harry.  I guess he wasn't
arounoSwhen you came in."

   "Is he a good screw?"

   "Not as good as you." She kissed him deeply.  "Harry gets in and out
fast...  I guess he's scared of Johnny too."

   "You been fucking him right along then?"

   "Jeez, don't tell Johnny ...  I meet him here'n there." She kissed him,
"Stop talking-I'm gonna do it."

   Pete worked up a hot rhythm, guiding himself by her sighs, and she
boiled over on schedule.  He kept feeding it to her.  The bed rocked with
the motion, and Jill went into convulsive, greedy contor- tions, hanging
onto him like grim death.

   In the middle of it Edna came wandering in and flopped beside them on
the bed, giggling as slie realized the nature of the action.  Edna was
amorous, wanting to kiss him and rub herself on him.  It was fun, having
two gorgeous dames pushing pussies at him.

   When Jill began to subside, Pete slid off her and onto Edna.  Edna gave
a glad little cry as she felt his weight and scissored him eagerly.  When
he fucked it into her she gasped and moaned with pleasure.

   Jill said, "Jeez, you're sure in a hurry to get off...." Then she slid
off the bed, bare-ass naked, and went in for cigarettes.

   Edna said, "I wanted t'fuck you hours ago-------"

   "Me too, cutie.  But I hadda get it up her."

   "Make me come."

   He tried.  Jill didn't come back.  Edna was a writhing, wriggling
handful of raw, voluptuous sex.  She had been tantalized by Lanny and was
wild and lascivious, and hard to satisfy.  It was an exciting ten minutes,
getting his gun off, and hers too.  They boiled over together, ramming and
heaving, panting like long distance runners, and Edna giggling like a happy
idiot.

   Pete gushed into her, thinking of Lilli's mouth as he did so.  He
twitched and jerked, embedded deeply in sinuous girl flesh.  Edna was one
hell of a fuck!

   They were fused together for a long, long time.  When he finally eased
Putzie out, Edna stirred and mewed, not wanting him to go.  Pete padded
naked into the living room.  There was no one there but Lilli-fast asleep
on the couch, stark naked.

   He looked in the bathroom and the kitchen.  No Jill and no Lanny. 
Jill's clothes were gone too.

   He shrugged; she must have gone back to her own apartment, and taken
Lanny with her.

   Scooping up Lilli, he carried her to the bed and pulled back the covers.
He would sleep between these two delicious pussies tonight.  A flesh
sandwich.  He laid Lilli down and covered her; Edna said, thickly, "Come'n
screw me, dammit!"

   And then all hell seemed to break loose.

   There were yells and screams from somewhere outside, shouts and the
sound of something breaking, smashing. . ..  glass and wood perhaps.

   Pete was jarred into action.  He yanked on his pants, put his feet into
shoes and pulled on a shirt.  Edna said, "What the fuck is that?" Lilli
slept on.

   He eased outside, closing the door silently.  No sense taking chances .
. .  lights were going on all around him, however.  The noises seemed to be
coming from the office end of the moteL Pete ran lightly down the drive
toward the officeJ

   "What's going on?" a man asked.J^ete said he didn't know.  Two more
pajama-clad, robed men showed up.  The office door was open and they went
to it.  Pete let the others go first.  He had an idea now what had
happened.

   His idea was right.  Johnny Kayford had returned home unexpectedly, and
had found Lanny in his bed, fucking his wife.

   Johnny was a big, burly guy, half out of his minds He had smashed in and
was still pounding Lanny-they had to pull him off the whipped and horribly
beaten man.  Pete picked up the phone and called the cops, "Send an
ambulance. . . ."

   While the guys were restraining Johnny, Pete got the frightened,
whimpering Jill out of bed, out the back door with a robe over her naked
shoulders, and took her down the back of the building to number ten.  All
she could say was, "Oh Gawd, Johnny came home, Johnny came home. ..."

   "He won't hurt you," Pete assured her, kissing her.  It was pitch black
in the back of the building.  Everyone was around in front.  She was
shivering, trembling with fright, hanging onto him, scared stiff.  It made
him horny as hell.  He took his cock out, pushed her back up against the
building and worked the prick up between her legs.  She didn't realize what
he was doing for a time-she was so scared.  He got it in her and thrust it
in all the way.  She cried, but he fucked her, telling her it was all
right.

   It seemed to soothe her after a bit.

   The racket began to die down.  Sirens approached, winding down,
growling. "It's the ambulance," he told Jill.

   "Don't take me back there. . . ."

   "I won't." He screwed her for a while, listening to the excitement, then
he went around the building and into number ten, opened the back door and
carried her in.  Edna was down with the crowd, gawking.  He put Jill in bed
beside the passed-out Lilli and got on her.

   He had her nicely soothed by now.  Jill wrapped her legs about him and
they fucked cozily while the cops took her husband off to the pokey.

   CHAPTER NINE

   The next morning they got the news on the radio: Johnny Kayford had ass
a u 11 e d a man named Lanny Troyer about one-thirty in the morning.  The
reason for the assault was not clear at this time.  Kayford was in city
jail, Troyer in the hospital very seriously hurt.

   Edna had a hangover and was eating aspirin.  Lilli felt very chipper,
grabbing at his cock in the kitchen, "It's sure lucky for me that you
weren't in bed with Jill..."

   He patted her ass.  It sure was.  Jill was crying.

   Pete went down to the office while Lilli made coffee.  A young man was
repairing] the front office door.  He was slim, not handsomje but not ugly,
with brown hair and a long race: Pete said, "You must be Harry."

   He was surprised, "Yeh, that's me.  How'd you know?"

   "Mrs.  Kayford told me." He looked over the damage.  Johnny had gone
through the door like it was made of paper.  He must have heard something
from inside that enraged him.

   Jill showed up while he was staring at the mess, and made some kind of
fast explanation to Harry.  They all went inside and looked at each other.
Jill said, "Johnny was a bull when he got sore."

   Pete nodded.  She looked good to him, in spite of her pale face.  Her
big tits were pushing out the dress; he wanted to screw her again, but
Harry was there.  Damn.

   He went back to number ten and had some coffee with Lilli.  They talked
about what to do now.  Pete kept thinking about fucking Jill.  He thought
about the back door.  Moving casually around the building, he went down the
back of the building to Jill's apartment.  In the excitement she hadn't
latched it again.  He opened it silently and slid inside.

   But Harry had beat him to it.  Harry had her on the bed, with her naked
legs around his body.  Pete stood in the doorway and watched him fuck her
for a moment.  Jill was almost ready to pop her pussy.  It gave him a
terrible hard-on.

   He went back and pushed Lilli up against the kitchen sink.  She grabbed
at his fly and unzipped it in an instant.  Then he sat on the sink while
Lilli went down on him.

   Edna groaned in the bedroom, holding her head.

   Lilli was eager for it and sucked him off in minutes ...  faster than he
would have liked.  But then, his mind wasn't on cocksucking.

   "We'd better get out of here," he said, "Before the cops come around
questioning everyone.  As soon as they get the story they'll be curious
..."

   She said, "Can we take Lanny's car?"

   Lilli was a larcenous little cunt.  He grinned at her, very pleased. 
"Yen, why not?"

   "We could make St.  Louis in a couple of days," she said.

   Edna came padding in, staring at Pete's big prick.  Lilli was still
petting it.  Lilli looked at her and put the weenie away.  Edna said, "You
guys gotta take me too, huh?"

   Lilli frowned.

   "Pete," she begged.  "How the fuck can I stay here in this little burg?
I can get a job in St.  Louie."

   Pete nodded.  He wanted to fuck her again, a lot more.  "Sure, you can
go." He pulled Lilli close and kissed her.  "You don't mind, huh, cutie?"

   Lilli shrugged and sighed.  "Naw, I don't mind.  What's one more cunt?"

   "That's the spirit," Pete said, slapping her butt.

   Edna said, "I wish you wouldn't call me a cunt."

   Pete slid off the sink and patted her rump.  "You're sure you're not?"

   Edna sighed.  "Yeh, I guess I am.  When're we leaving?"

   "In ten minutes," Pete said.  * Lanny still had the car keys, so he had
to hot wire the Chev.  He got the girls piled in and they took off from the
motel without saying goodbye to Jill.  For all he knew Harry was!  still
pounding her pussy.  \.  J

   Bypassing Pittsburgh, he headed for Columbus.

   "I know a guy in St.  Louie," Edna said from the back seat.  "He's a
good jigger, runs a string of laundromats.  I shacked up with him once.  He
won't forget me."

   "I wouldn't," Pete said, winking at her.  Lilli's head was on his
shoulder, her left hand resting lightly on his fly.

   "If he won't give me a job, he knows someone who will."

   "What the fuck you want a job for?  Get a guy to fix you up."

   "Yeah," she said thoughtfully.

   They stopped once for gas and sandwiches, and pulled off the road in a
likely, pretty spot with trees and grass, and ate the sandwiches and drank
the beer.  Afterward he passed around cigarettes and lit them.  It was a
lovely glade, warm and peaceful with birdsongs.

   Lilli said, "Jeepers this is fun, laying on the grass.  I wish we could
stay here for years." She put her head in Pete's lap, moving it a bit to
make Putzistir.

   Pete looked at the delicious curves of her body, and over to the equally
delightful tits half out of

   Edna's blouse.  He said, "It makes a guy horny."

   Edna grinned at him.  Her eyes were lovely in the light, golden brown
with yellow flecks.  Her skin was fresh and creamy.  He could feel the ol'
pecker rising.

   Lilli turned her head almost lazily.  Her hand sneaked up and deftly
zipped him down.  The cock came out and she put her mouth over it, sucking
it all up.  Pete glanced at Edna who was watching the entire thing with
very bright eyes.  He could almost see her heart beating faster.

   Lilli turned on her side and very efficiently began to blow him.  She
didn't care if Edna watched or not-maybe she got a kick out of it knowing
that Edna was watching.  Pete let her have it.  But he put his arm up and
Edna smiled quickly and moved to him.  One arm went about her black, the
other roved over her breasts.  When they kissed it was like frantic.

   He opened her blouse; she had a bra on, but she unfastened it and he
slipped it off her shoulders and arms.  She rolled the tits over his face.
Licking them and sucking them, his left hand moved up her thigh, over her
rump arid around under her to finger the wet slit.  His right hand moved
under Lilli and fondled her titties.

   Lilli sucked him steadily and lustfully.

   He let Edna push him slowly down till he was on his back on the shadowed
grass.  She took one tit out of his mouth and put the other in.  And while
he was mouthing her, she pushed her panties down, slid them off and tossed
them to join the bra.  Edna knelt beside him then for long minutes while he
sucked hard on her tits, making small delighted sounds in her throat.  He
worked a hand under her and found her pussy frothy.  She was very excited.
As he started to diddle her, she suddenly raised up, straddled his chest
and let her cunt down di- rectly on his mouth.

   Pete said, "Ahhhh," licked up into it and fucked his cock hard between
Lilli's lips.

   Then Edna let herself down atop him, and licked hotly at his cock.  In
the next second both girls were fighting for it with their mouths.  He was
sixty-nining with Edna, loving the double-tongue action, feeling her clit
hard as a nail.

   For long crazy minutes it was a frantic suck-fest.  He knew he was
driving Edha wild; she became almost uncontrollably, jerking and writhing
over his driving tongue.  LiM-had let her capture the head of the prick for
a time, but she lost it when she erupted into a sudden flaming orgasm.

   Lilli sucked him over the edge then-she was extremely agitated herself.
Pete's stupefied jerking when he came yanked the spitting cock from her
lips.  The hot jism spewed over both girls.  Edna, twitching helplessly
from her mad sensations, could only open her lips and lick at the gobs. 
Lilli managed to recapture the spurting organ, to gobble the rest under
Edna's glassy eyes.

   They continued to suck each other for long es-static moments.  Edna fell
over on her side at last, but Lilli never faltered, loving the meat as much
as at the beginning.

   In late afternoon they went back to the car and Lilli continued to
caress the velvet spike with sweet, coral lips and seductive tongue.  She
curled along the seat, head in his lap, mouthing him steadily and cozily.
Edna huddled in the back, falling sound asleep to the rhythm of the car.

   An hour after dark they came to Waverly; they drove about the town, with
Edna yawning in the back and Lilli sitting up, combing her hair demurely.

   It was a small town by big town standards, but it was spread out between
rolling hills.  He pulled in at a comfortable-looking motel next to a
trucking yard.  Pete signed for a room and drove the car to the port next
to the stucco building and unlocked the door.  Edna fell onto the bed.

   They had dinner at a nearby cafe and Pete drew water and got into the
tub to soak.  Lilli came in to soap him and play with Putzi.  Edna came in
and took a shower.  After the shower she did her nails and fiissed with her
hair, all stark naked next to him, while he gazed at her curves and nooks
and got a fine erection.

   He got out of the tub, dried himself and pulled Edna to the next room
and laid her on the bed.  She squealed when he got on her.  She Wrapped her
legs about him and they fucked like two crazy new-lyweds.

   Lilli watched them and bit her lips.

   She got a cigarette out, lit it, then went over and turned on the
radio-the room supplied radios but no TV.  For a time the rhythmic
squeaking of the bedsprings kept time to the music.  Lilli sat with her
back to the bed ...  not that she was jealous of Edna, but she did want
Putzi to herself.

   Now and then it made her feel bad that Pete liked to fuck Edna so much.
She told herself it was no reflection on her, that Pete was just naturally
horny and that Edna was just naturally curvy and cuddly.  There was
something about Edna that straightened out his pecker ...  maybe it was the
way Edna was always pooching out her cunt and shoving it at him.

   A news broadcast came on and a voice said that the police were looking
for the car of the man who had been assaulted, Lanny Troyer.  There were
unanswered questions.

   Lilli said, "Hey, you hear that?"

   Pete had stopped the cock action, a sure sign he was disturbed.  He was
staring at the radio.

   Edna said, "Maybe they got the license number."

   Pete blinked.  "Yeah, Lanny could have given them the number." His ass
moved automatically, in and out.  "We gotta change the plates.  What time
is it?"

   "Ten," Lilli said.  She went over and sat on the bed by them.  "He could
describe the car."

   "It looks like any Chevie," Edna said.

   Pete frowned, still screwing.  "It's got bumps and dents in it.  Lilli's
right.  We gotta get rid of the boiler.  I'll take it somewheres and ditch
it Even if we switch plates some smart cop could pick us up,"

   He rammed Edna hard for a minute, "Squeeze me, cutie."

   "Why not take the bus?" Lilli asked.  "They can't watch all the fucking
bus stops in the country."

   Pete nodded, "Yeah, good idea...."

   "We could get on separately," Lilli said.  "The bus, I mean."

   Pete looked round at her.  "Knock it off, cutie.  Lemme finish m'work. I
can't concentrate with all that yackinV

   Edna giggled, churning her hips.

   Lilli went back to the radio, listening to the bedsprings dancing.  The
tempo increased, and in a few minutes she glanced over her shoulder to see
them both jerking in orgasms.  Her own coozie was a little wet.  She
sighed, well there was nothing she could do about it if he liked Edna's
pussy that much.  Grin and bear it.  Of course she knew he was still
bananas about her.

   Pete went into the bathroom to piss, and Lilli followed him in and held
it.  Then she washed it off and let him put it away.  He was thinking and
hardly noticed.

   He went out into the night; they heard the car start and drive away.

   Edna said, "Don't be sore at me, Lilli."

   "I'm not sore."

   "He's not in love with me or anything.  It's just that I got something
he wants."

   Lilli laughed shortly.  "Every female has got something Pete wants." She
motioned, "Right here between the legs.  Don't worry, I'm used to it. 
Screwing girls don't hurt him any."

   Edna said, "You're a good kid, Lilli."

   "Yen, sure I am."

   "You knew about Lanny, huh?  He'd suck a cock you know.  He swung both
ways ..."

   Lilli shrugged, "So?"

   Edna licked her lips.  "Well, I-you know-I don't know you very well, I
dunno if..."

   "If what?"

   Edna took a breath.  "Well, Pete's really your boyfriend, and I'm kind
of barging in, so I thought I'd offer, in case you wanna suck me off or
anything ...  you can have it if you want."

   Lilli snickered, then laughed.  She went over and patted Edna's shapely
bottom.  "Thanks, honey.  You're all heart.  But I'm just a man-eater."

   Edna sighed.  "I'm just try in' to be friendly."

   Pete returned in less than an hour.  He had ditched the Ghev a couple of
miles away, he said, after rubbing it good for prints.

   "We're low on dough," he said.  He counted the bills in his wallet. 
Lilli had no money, some small change; Edna had some change and three
dollars.  "We got less than forty bucks all told."

   Lilli signaled to Pete and went into the bathroom.  They closed the
door. Lilli said, "Listen, let her go by herself.  She won't starve, not
with her pretty ass."

   Pete grinned.  "You don't like her, huh ?"

   She grabbed his fly with both hands.  "Okay, maybe I want this all for
me.  A girl gets hungry."

   "You want it now?"

   She unzipped him and cuddled Putzi in warm hands as he kissed her.  He
kissed her like he meant it and it sent shivers up her back.  Pete was a
shit, but she was nuts about him.  He held her very tightly and kept
kissing her, or she would have slid down to the meat.

   Edna- rattled the knob.  "Hey, what're you doing in there?"

   "Fucking," Pete said.

   Edna giggled.  "Can I play too?"

   Pete looked at Lilli who sighed in a resigned way.  Pete gave her one
last kiss, opened the door and went out with Lilli hanging onto the long
hardening weenie.  Edna blinked fast on seeing it.

   But Lilli followed Pete to the bed and grabbed the cock in her mouth. 
Pete grinned at Edna.  He sat in the middle of the bed and Lilli curled up
between his legs sucking hard and deep.  "You gotta take turns, girls."

   Edna came onto the bed in a swirl of skirts and legs.  He grabbed her by
the tits.  They kissed lin-geringly and his busy hand roved to her crotch.
It was an exciting thing, having two sex-bombs all to himself.  Such had
never happened to him before.  And now it was the usual thing between them,
a three-way fling.  It was the living end.

   Pete laid back, pulling Edna with him, pawing at her breasts till she
rolled over with a laugh and unfastened them, blouse and bra, and shook the
titties out, giggling, thrusting them into his face.  "Oh Gawd, suck me..."

   Lilli rolled with him, really working on Putzi.  She was trying to make
him blow and he knew suddenly that it wouldn't take long.  It doubled him
up, trying to hold out.  He yelled at Lilli, "Easy, for crissakes, make it
last!"

   Lilli chuckled in her throat, hot for it, unable to talk around the big
cock.  She was noisy about it.

   Pete had to release Edna, twisting Lilli over onto her back, then
sitting on her chest and fighting her for the cock.  "Don't make me come,
you goddam cocksucker!"

   Lilli stopped at once.  She opened her mouth and let him have it. 
Instantly Pete was contrite.  He curled around and kissed her, "I'm sorry
...  I'm sorry, cutie..."

   Edna said, "Sorry for what?"

   "Don't call me a cocksucker," Lilli whispered.

   "If you suck cocks," Edna said, then paused when Pete frowned at her. 
Edna shrugged, took the rest of her clothes off and sat looking down at her
tits.  Pete was soothing Lilli, and not using the big dick to do it; Edna
scooted down and began to lick it.  If you suck cocks, you're a cocksucker,
she thought.

   Pete took it away from her.  It took him a second to roll Lilli over
again and slither between her thighs.  Lilli gasped when he threw his
weight onto her.  He thrust upward and she yelped as the pecker caught.  It
impaled her to the hair in his first lunge.

   Lilli breathed, "Ohhh, honey___" Her sleek legs wrapped around him in a
flurry and she fucked her ass up to meet his thrusting.  They were humping
frantically in seconds.

   Edna watched them go, rubbing Pete's ass with her hand.

   The wild spasm tapered off in a few moments, and Pete began to pump her
steadily.  Lilli had her breath back, breathing hard, but happy, and grim
ning at Edna.

   Edna didn't know why she did it-she leaned over and kissed Lilli on the
mouth.

   Pete fucked her steadily for a long time, not trying to come or to make
her come.  Lilli didn't come easily that way anyhow.  He was screwing her
just to be cozy and show that he loved her.  You could let a doll like
Lilli suck your pecker all Jay long, but she didn't really know if you
loved her unless you fucked her now and then.

   It was really cozy.  Edna snuggled up next to them, all naked and warm,
with her lovely ass in gear, rubbing her cunt on them.  Kissing them.  Pete
would kiss Lilli, then kiss Edna, and both of them would giggle and writhe.

   He slid his arm around Edna, hugging her as close as it was physically
possible.  He was fucking one and playing with two, and he was surprised at
how hot the girls got.  The snickering and kissing got very heated, to the
point where all three were kissing in a tongue-lashing spree, so that it
was almost impossible to tell who was who.  Pete was amused to see that the
girls were kissing each other almost as much as kissing him.  Especially
Edna, she seemed to go after Lilli's mouth.

   In the middle of all the writhing, he slid off Lilli and onto Edna.  She
moaned aloud as the cock went deep into her.

   Lilli said, "Oh shit!" very loud and they all laughed.

   CHAPTER TEN

   It felt different to be screwing Edna.  Not necessarily better, but
different.  Edna's body was different, her legs were longer, but her tits
were not quite as large as Lilli's.  All dames were not the same.  That's
what made it exciting.

   Edna said, "Oh, baby, you've come home to me at last."

   Pete grunted, ramming it in deep.  Lilli rolled to them as Edna had
done, and he put his arm about her and kissed her.

   Then he felt the cunt tension.  Edna had a way of squeezing a cock that
was delicious.  He would never get tired of boffing Edna.  It helped of
course that she was such a supple, curvy piece of ass.  When he was on her,
she moved up and down, sideways and around.  She undulated and bucked it up
at him, all at the same time.

   He liked to look at her lovely face too, inches from his.  He loved to
screw a pretty girl . . .  like Lilli.  Part of the sensational feeling he
got from being sucked off by Lilli was the fact that she was so pretty.

   He hated to screw plain women.  Although he had.

   He recalled Audrey.  Audrey had not been a pretty girl.  He'd met her in
the park, one of those parks out on the edge of Chicago.  He was looking
for a smash and grab at the time.  Anyhow, he was crossing the park when he
noticed her.  She was sitting on the grass, in a kind of circle of
waist-high shrubs and plants, and he hadn't seen her till he was very
close.

   He stopped then, and stared.  She was alone, a young girl, sitting in
the sun with her blouse off . . .  and bra off!  He stared at her bare
tits, and they were worth a second or third look.

   She just looked back at him and made no move to cover herself.  She let
him look his fill.  So he went closer, to see if maybe she was naked, but
she wasn't.  She had a mini on, bare legs.

   She said, "See anything you like?"

   He grinned at her.  "You sure got great boobs."

   "Thanks." She waggled them and grinned.

   He sat in front of her.  "What's your name?"

   "Audrey, what's yours?"

   "Bob." He wondered if she'd fuck.  His cock was stirring.  Up close the
titties looked even better.

   She said, "I'm just getting some sun."

   "Yeah, I see." The tits were just about perfect- round, firm and heavy,
with rosy areolas and little acorn nipples.  He noticed the nipples were
hard.

   "Man, they're sure great boobies," he said again.

   Audrey giggled at him.  She was a very plain girl, freckles, not the
least bit pretty, but a great body.  She was naked to the waist, a strip of
mini, then naked to the toes.  Very damned shapely.  He had a monstrous
hard-on.

   He unzipped his pants then, very quickly, and took the cock out.  It
stuck up like a huge swollen weenie; it boggled her.  Her eyes bugged out.

   "I jus' wanted some sun," he said.

   Audrey gasped, staring at it.  But she smiled and her eyes got murky. 
He glimpsed the tip of her red tongue between her lips.  He let her feast
her eyes on it.

   Then she looked around, all around.  He looked too.  There were people
sitting on the grass some distance away, with kids playing with toys;
others sitting on distant benches, some strolling, but no one near them.

   Audrey said, "Okay, you wanna see mine?"

   She opened her legs and he was staring at her pink cunt.

   Then he crawled to her.  She just laid back and let him climb on.  Her
legs went up and he felt down to the slit, finding it moist, and guided the
dragon to its lair.  When it oozed in she said, "Ummmmmmm," and closed her
legs about him.

   He fucked her in a flurry, then real slow*-then hard, then steadily and
deep.  She was a great screw.  She clung to him and breathed, "Oh yeah," in
his ear now and then, and he made her pop the cookies in about five
minutes. After that he couldn't remember how many times she popped.

   He blew the wad.  They paused to have a cigarette and rest up.  He
played with the wonderful tits, sucking them and licking them, then he got
on and fucked her again.

   She said, "Gee, I didn't expect this when I came out here...."

   He said, "I'm Santy Claus-in the summertime." Pumping her hard and fast.

   She said, "You're gonna give me a present in a sec. . . ."

   He thought of a funny thing to say, "I got my present in your box."

   Audrey laughed.  She was a good, plain kid.  She could fuck like a mink.
He took her address, promised to come and see her.  But he never did.

   He made Edna come.  She almost screamed when she blew it, jerking like a
fish out of water.  Pete kept feeding her the cock, hard and steady, and
after a bit she subsided, gasping for breath, "Oh Gawd-it gets better-"

   He liked a dame who appreciated Putzi.  Lilli licked into his ear,
whispering, "Lemme have it now, honey."

   He rolled off the still trembling Edna and let Lilli curl around it. 
Lilli snuggled right up into his crotch, pushing his legs wide apart and
began to suck it lovingly.  "Watch me," she said.

   He put his head on a pillow and smiled at her.  What a beautiful
coeksucker.

   After a bit Edna roused herself, sat up and got the cigarettes off the
dresser.  She lit two and nestled close to him with her tits hanging so he
could lick them if he wanted to, and they watched Lilli suck him off.

   In the morning, after breakfast, they counted their money again.  Pete
knew they had to come to a decision.  He also knew both girls were willing
to accept his ideas.  He sat them down in the motel.

   "We'll have to do the pussy-hit," he said.

   Edna blinked.  "What the fuck is a pussy-hit?"

   He told her.  "I'll go look the bars over and select one.  You two lay
low here." They agreed to that.

   Edna went in and took a shower when he left.  She came out stark naked,
patting herself with the towel.  "Jeez, I wish he hadn't gone. . . ."

   Lilli asked, "Why?"

   "I'm horny.  That's why." She went over to the couch where Lilli was
sitting.  She stood in front of Lilli till Lilli looked up at her.

   "Jazz me. . .  ?" Edna said.

   "With what.  << .  ?"

   "Jeez, with your finger."

   Lilli looked down at the curly brown hair.  She could see the beginning
of the snatch.  Edna's skin was like creamy silk and she felt herself
stirring.  Lilli was not a sheltered miss; she knew that girls licked and
sucked each other for fun . . .  and she knew first hand what fun it could
be.  She had cut a slice of lesbian pie in the past, with a girl aamed
Gerry, an AC-DC swinger.  Gerry had aieaked up on her one night, wanting to
play.  So ihe'd let Gerry wallow in her crotch, and it had been good. 
(Jerry had come back for a second helping and they had eaten each other,
which had also been good, but to Lilli it would always run second to a good
Putzi-type pecker.

   She had also been had by another young miss named Lucille, who was
happily married, but had proved to swing in both directions.  Lucille was a
friend of a friend and had dropped by her flat one afternoon and had
managed in a very slick fashion to get her head up between Lilli's thighs.
Lucille had tongue-fucked her half silly, then had taken a dildo from her
purse, strapped it on and proceeded to fuck her in that manner which gave
Lucille mighty kicks.

   So when Lilli stared at Edna's twat, naked and inviting, she thought of
the fun she'd had with Gerry and Lucille.

   Edna too, saw something in Lilli's dark eyes that had not been there
before.  With a cat-like smile Edna moved closer . . .  very much closer.
She climbed on the couch as Lilli leaned back, and opened her satin legs,
straddling Lilli's body, placing the delectable morsel at Lilli's lips.

   Lilli licked it.

   When the moist tongue touched it, Edna jerked, but she continued to
thrust the cunt out and as Lilli's mouth closed over it, Edna began a slow
rotating movement with her supple hips, moving the pussy very smoothly and
gently against Lilli's mouth.

   "Ohhhh, Jeezis. . . ." she breathed, feeling the tantalizing tongue. 
Lilli knew exactly where to lick.

   After the first few tentative mouthings, Lilli glued her lips to the
pussy and began to tongue-fuck Edna.  Edna put both elbows on the back of
the couch to support her weight and moved her crotch in coital lunges,
gentle but thorough.  Closing her eyes, she waited for the orgasm to come
and embrace her.

   84

   Dozens of men, and a few women, had spent hours between her flawless
thighs pursuing sensations.  With some men she had never enjoyed sex any
other way.  They went down on her, gloriously and at length, and never
asked for anything else.  Even if she suggested fucking.

   Lilli's long, well-trained tongue brought her to the brink and then
would not push her over.  Edna's lissom ass went into a sinuous jogging,
trying to fuck her way to the spasm . . .  but Lilli cleverly teased her
and tortured her, withholding the final diddle till Edna was almost berserk
with lust and sex fever.

   Then, at the screaming end, Lilli oozed one finger into Edna's anus and
drove her over the slithering, maddened edge with wild cunt-sucking.  Edna
moaned like death was upon her.  Her body shuddered and she collapsed,
unable to hold herself up, but Lilli followed her crotch, never losing the
squishy cunt, lapping up the cream, delivering the pain-pleasure to Edna's
jerking body.

   Edna fell full length along the couch and Lilli slipped to her knees on
the floor, sucking hotly.  She continued to lick the pulsing cunt for a
very long time.

   And at last Edna opened her heavy eyes, looking down at the subtly
mouthing Lilli.  "Jesus, nobody's ever done me that good."

   Lilli giggled into the pussy and slowly removed her anal digit.  Edna
sighed.

   Edna said, "Lemme do it to you. . . ." She sat up, reaching for Lilli
and pulling her close to the still-hard nipples, kissing Lilli's cheek.

   Lilli said, "I came when you did."

   "Let me kiss it."

   Giggling, Lilli slid onto the couch and opened her legs.  Edna went to
the floor, pushed between Lilli's legs, sucked her lips over the dark
crotch and mouthed it voraciously.  Lilli yelled with the intense
sensation. "Jesus H.  Christ!"

   "I'm sorry, honey. . . ." Edna looked up grinning, face wet.

   Lilli leaned forward, took Edna's face in both hands and kissed her
mouth.  "That's a flower," she said, "not a fucking saxophone."

   Edna tittered, playing with the cunt, licking Lilli's lips, kissing-her
again and again.  "Open your blouse, I wanna kiss your tits."

   Lilli unfastened the blouse, still kissing Edna, and squirming as Edna's
playful finger frigged her.  She was wearing no bra.  Lifting a smooth
heavy breast, she brought it to Edna's lips.  And she watched raptly as
Edna sucked it lovingly.  And continued. ...

   CHAPTER ELEVEN

   By the time Pete returned from his bar survey they had sorted themselves
out, not willing to learn what his reaction would be to their sudden
passion.

   Pete didn't notice a thing.  He lit a cigarette, sat on the couch and
filled them in.  He had investigated five bars in the vicinity, three of
which would do.  "Three of 'em have some class, the others are for beer
drinkers."

   "I'm scared," Lilli said.

   He kissed her.  "I'll be right there, cutie.  No thin's gonna happen."
He patted her boobs.  "There's only one thing."

   "What's that?"

   "You gotta pick a guy with dough.  Otherwise I'll be socking some jerk
for ten bucks . . .  you get what I mean?"

   Lilli's eyes clouded, "How'll I do that?"

   Pete shrugged.  "You got to get some guy hot for your pussy.  Then, when
he's all hard and twitchin', you let him know he can have what he wants-for
a price.  Say fifty clams."

   Edna said, "Jeez, fifty bucks?"

   "In this burg?" Lilli said.

   Pete was patient.  He smiled and rubbed Lilli's breasts caressingly. 
"Cutie, you are a real special chunk-you know that?"

   "Yeh, she is," Edna said.

   Pete nodded, still fondling Lilli.  "You are better than any broad in
this fucking town.  As a matter of fact I'm gettin' a throbbing horn just
doin' this."

   Lilli giggled.

   "All right.  You get this poor slob hard in the pecker, and so he wants
to jump on you so bad he can taste it.  But you have to see if he's got any
dough before you go out in the night with him.

   Right?"

   "Right," Edna said.  Pete winked at Edna, reached out and lightly
pinched her nearest titty.

   "Yeh, I see. .. . ." Lilli said.  "And if he hasn't got much?"

   "Drop the fucker like a hot rock.  Go get someone else."

   Lilli sighed, "I don't actually have to fuck him, do I?"

   "Course not.  I told you.  I'll be right there to slug the sombitch as
soon's you lead him to me.  You bring the guy here."

   "What if he's got a closer place?"

   "Sure, go there.  Remember, I'll be right behind you."

   "Don't kill him."

   "I won't.  Remember, your main job is to pick out a guy with dough.  Get
a good look at his wallet before you leave with him." Pete looked at Edna
speculatively.  "To make the price as good as possible, tell the slob
there's two of you to work him over."

   Edna snickered.  "Yeah, good idea." "Tell 'im anything you want," Pete
said, squeezing her tits warmly.  "Just pick a guy with dough." He opened
her blouse and pulled her close, licking them, one after the other.  He was
so full of his plan he didn't notice they were already red from Edna's
mouth.

   Edna said, "When're you gonna do it?" "Tomorrow night," Pete said. 
"Let's go to bed." Pete slept in the middle-after screwing Edna and letting
Lilli have the rest of the meat, and all the goodies she could coax from
it.

   They slept late in the morning, talked about the plan all afternoon,
even walked to the three bars to look them over, and returned to the motel
to get naked on the bed and play three-way games till dark, Lilli sat at
the bar, sipping an old fashioned, when the guy came in and looked at her.
He was a guy in a grey suit, polished shoes and manicured hands.  He had a
beefy face, but.  he wasn't fat.

   Lilli saw him glance at the bartender and indicate her.  She saw the
barman shrug slightly, meaning he didn't know who she was.  After a bit the
guy came and slid onto the stool beside her.  It was the classic approach.

   She looked at the clock on the bar; she'd been sitting there for seven
minutes.  The bar wasn't crowded, but even so she was surprised that it had
taken so long.  Pete had told her they would flock to her.

   The guy in the grey suit bought her another drink and she talked to him.
When he invited her to a booth, she went with him.  He sat beside her, his
thigh against hers.  She wanted to suck his cock.  He seemed like a very
nice guy.  It was all she could do to keep her hands off his leg.

   It took him about ten minutes to get around to what he wanted--screwing
her.  Lilli encouraged him, smiled dazzlingly at him?  let him cop a feel.
Then he said, "Let's go to my place."

   She brought up the subject of dough.  He said he had lots.  She wanted
to see it.  "I come high, honey."

   He sighed and showed her some.  He had a wallet packed with bills. 
Lilli reached over his, leg and squeezed his dong.

   Then he had to sit still for a few minutes so the hard would wear off.
In the interval she learned his name was Frank.

   When he could walk without his pecker poking out, they went outside.  It
was very dark and she couldn't see Pete anywhere.  Well, she wasn't
supposed to, she reflected.  He would trail them so the sucker wouldn't
know he was being trailed.

   "I've got an apartment just down the street," Frank said.  He led her
out of the light, down the sidewalk.  Away from the bar and the main
street, it was dark and shadowy.  Frank paused in the first shadowy place
and kissed her.  To keep him interested, Lilli pressed herself close and
kissed him like she meant it.  It took his breath away.

   Then she grabbed his cock and massaged it.  She wanted to suck on it. 
She unzipped him and he sucked in his breath.

   "Wait'll we get to the goddam apartment, honey."

   She handled it, with both hands.  He had a nice one.  She.  didn't want
to let go.  So they walked to the apartment with her hanging onto it.  By
the time they got there, Frank was in a white heat and Lilli was so horny
she had forgotten about Pete.  Frank stopped now and then, got his hand up
her skirt and frigged her.  He even tried to put her back against a tree
and work it up her.

   Afraid someone would see them, Frank took her around in back.  They went
in the back door and started up the stairs.

   But Lilli boiled over.  She had to have that big cock!

   She stopped him, slid down and took it in her mouth.  Frank said, "Oh,
Jesus!" He slid down the wall and sprawled, legs splaying, staring at Lilli
who was frigging him with crazy lips in a manner he had never known before.
It was no contest.  Lilli sucked him off in minutes, gobbling him, gulping
it down, frigging and milking the pecker for all of it, every drop of it,
draining him from toes to hair roots.

   She kept sucking it, although Frank moaned and trembled after the first
five minutes.  She wanted to get it hard and do it all over again.

   And then, when her own paroxysms faded, she began to realize that she
had fucked up the entire job.  Pete wasn't here to clobber the sucker
because Pete didn't know they had come around in the back.  She was
supposed to have taken him in the front so they could be seen.  She stopped
sucking and looked up at him.  "Oh, shit!"

   He said, "What's the matter?"

   She said, "The dough."

   He thought she meant payment for the blow job.  Wearily he reached for
his wallet and counted out a twenty.  "Is that enough?"

   She shook her head, fingering the limp weenie, looking at the rest of
his dough.

   He said, "Honey, that was undoubtedly the best blow I ever had, but it's
not worth more than twenty bucks."

   "We haven't finished."

   Frank smiled wanly and sighed.  "I'm finished, honey."

   She bit her lip, staring up at him.  She had forgotten that all men
weren't like Pete, who had a permanent erection.

   "Gimme your phone number," he said, putting the wallet away, "I'll wanta
see you again, honey."

   Reluctantly she let go the cock and rose.  Turning, she ran down the
steps as he yelled at her.  She had really fucked it up!  And all they had
was a twenty.  She wadded it up in her hand and ran down the street.

   Pete was sore.  She met him on the dark street and gave him the money.
"He took me around in back and I couldn't do anything about it. . .  !"

   He was sore, but he cooled down.  The guy was stronger than she was, and
he knew she had tried.

   Lilli was a good kid.  He fingered the twenty.  "Wha'd you have to do,
cutie?"

   She sighed and leaned against him.  "Well, you know. . .  '.".

   "You blew him, huh?" She nodded.  "Did he fuck you?"

   She shook her head.  An idea came to her.  "He said he had lots of
dough, but he didn't."

   "The sonofabitch," Pete said.  "Guys take advantage of girls.  Come on,
let's go back."

   She was relaxed, with Pete taking it so well.  Half way back, on a dark
street, she stopped him and kissed him.  "Thanks for not getting sore."
"Shit, I know you didn't wanna do it that way." She said, "Jeez, you're a
good guy, honey." She unzipped him and got Putzi out in both hands.  It
only took a minute to get him stiff.  She was still horny as hell.

   "Can I have it?" she begged.  "Sure, cutie. . .. ." He backed against a
fence and lit a cigarette, glancing around as Lilli knelt in front of him
and went to work excitedly.

   It was too bad the pussy-hit hadn't come off.  Of course Lilli wasn't a
whore; he couldn't expect her to be as hard-boiled about sex as a whore
would be, or be able to handle guys with hard-ons like a whore would. 
Lilli was a beautiful little doll, with a wild compulsion, and maybe the
guy had realized it.  It was hard to tell.  If he had, he might have taken
Lilli around the back, as she had said, and shoved his cock into her mouth.
Lilli wouldn't have been able to refuse him then.  She'd have sucked him
off, just as she did.

   He knew then she was the wrong one.  He should have sent Edna to lure
the guy.  Edna fucked like a goat, but she wasn't compulsive about it like
Lilli was about cocksucking.  Yen, he should have sent

   Edna.

   Anyhow, he hated to have strange guys shoving their pricks into Lilli's
mouth.

   He winced and writhed as he began to get close.  Lilli could suck the
stuff out of a windmill.  He stared down at her, marvelling again how Lilli
could take so much of the cock into her mouth.  He had only met one other
dame who had been able to do that. . .  Marge, a long time ago.

   Marge had been the wife of a friend, Joey Man-dell, who had arranged for
him to get a truck driving job once.  About the time he started driving the
truck, Joey had married Marge.  Pete had met her plenty of times, and once
had been to a party at Joey's house and had daneed with Marge in the wee
hours . . .  everyone was dancing very close in the half darkness.  Joey
was drunk.

   Pete had got a huge hard-on, of course, while dancing.  Marge had felt
it and had pushed herself at it, snickering softly and biting his ear. 
Then, as the party was fading out, she had led him furtively to an unused
room where she had investigated the big bulge in his pants, finding it pure
prick.

   He sat on a chair and pulled her down onto his lap and the spike had
gone into her a yard or more.  Marge loved it, but she loved it more when
she slid off his lap and went down on it.  Big as it was, she could take
the entire thing into her mouth just as Lilli did.

   Marge was itchy for his cock and made it easy for him to exercise it in
the next few months.  She was the first one who had ever swallowed his cock
whole.  She was different to him.  She was more cock crazy than most girls
he had known.  He recalled that sometimes Joey complained that Marge damn
near killed him ...  and now he knew what Joey meant.  Pete would watch
Marge's eyes go murky when he gushed down her throat.

   It had all ended when Joey had changed jobs and had taken Marge off to
some strange city.  He had certainly missed her.

   He watched Lilli blowing him, thinking about

   Marge, but not missing her anymore.  Lilli was better than Marge, and
more loving.  Lilli loved a cock while she mouth-fucked it.  Marge had
usually attacked it in headlong passion, trying to make the cock spout as
fast as possible.  Lilli only did that when she was so itchy she couldn't
stand waiting.

   She made him come, jerking his shoulders against the fence, trembling
and quaking with the sensations she sucked out of him.  She cooed to the
cock, whispering to it, telling it that it was a sweet thing, a delicious
thing. . . .

   He let her moon over it for long minutes before he lifted her to her
feet.  She sagged against him, having booted one also.

   He kissed her, "Feel better?"

   "Uh huh." She clung to him.  "Take me home an' screw me, huh?" He
promised, wondering why she suddenly wanted that.

   CHAPTER TWELVE

   They got the bus early next morning, all of them half asleep, but eager
to quit the town.  Pete bought tickets to Columbus and they settled down to
let the scenery slide by.

   Edna had been nervous about the night's adventure.  She had drunk half a
bottle when they had gone and was drunk when he had returned with Lilli. 
She was so happy to see them, she had been almost hysterical, kissing them
both over and over again ...  and so he had got horny and had fucked her on
top of the bed with Lilli soothing her and kissing her.

   The two girls were getting on better, he realized.  They didn't make
smart cracks or dig at each other anymore.  He attributed this to.his own
powers of persuasion, and to the fact that he kept them both well fucked
and well sexed.

   He slept, with Lilli's head on his shoulder.  She was constantly
reaching for Putzi, and he had to restrain her lest the other passengers
get wrong ideas.  He held both her hands when he slept for fear he should
wake and find her sucking him with the entire bus looking on.  Lilli
probably wouldn't mind.

   In the middle of the afternoon they reached Greenfield and got out to
stretch and pee.  There was a cafe at the bus stop; he ordered food while
the girls refreshed themselves.  Greenfield was a large town.  He bought a
paper and discovered the cops were still interested in the guy who had
raped the broad in New York City.

   It made shivers go up and down his spine.  Shit, the cops oilght to
forget it.  It hadn't hurt her any ...  as a matter of fact she had enjoyed
it.  He wondered if she told the cops he had made her pop her pussy.

   They had sandwiches at a counter, and coffee; the girls looked a little
tired.  Edna whispered that she was horny.  He told her to save it, it
wouldn't go to waste.  Lilli finished her coffee and wandered out to buy a
magazine to read on the bus.  She came back in a hurry, eyes wide.  "Honey,
the cops are looking over the bus!"

   Pete felt his face flush.  His heart began to thump "Siddown," he told
her, "act natural." He pushed the paper at her.  Edna was biting her lips,
her lovely dark eyes were scared.  "Order more coffee," he told them. 
"I'll be right back."

   Pete made his way, roundabout, to a window where he could look out at
the wide drive where three busses were parked.  Their bus was nearest the
door.  Lilli was right.  There was a uniformed cop inside the bus, walking
slowly down the aisle, looking around.  There was another guy, stocky, hat
pulled down, cop-looking, who was talking to the bus driver.

   As he watched, a third plain-clothes man appeared and joined the two. 
Pete thrust both hands into his pants pockets and drifted back into the
cafe.  He paid the tab and motioned to the girls; they rose and followed
him dutifully.  He led them slowly out of the terminal, by a side door,
trying to look inconspicuous.  No one stopped them.  Across the street from
the terminal was a cheap-looking hotel, the Glenmar.  It was crowded in
between a dry cleaning place and a joint, the Dixie Bar.  Pete paused
before a show window; Edna came up on one side, Lilli on the other.  They
both clung to his arms, Lilli was trembling.

   "I dunno if they're looking for us," Pete said in a low voice.  "But we
can't take chances.  Those fuckin' cops got keys on their jails." "Maybe
they'll go away," Edna said.

   Pete shook his head.  "Come on." He led them across the street, then
paused near the hotel.  "Edna, you go in and get a room." He handed her the
overnight bag that Lilli still clutched.  Edna had one just like it.  "You
put the bags in the room, then come back out and tell us the number.  We'll
slide up there later."

   Edna nodded, took both bags firmly and marched into the lobby.

   Pete watched her from the sidewalk.  There were a couple of old-timers
sitting in chairs, staring at the street.  A woman in a brown coat with a
hat that looked like leather, with leather flowers, was reading a
newspaper. There was no one else in the small lobby but the clerk.  He was
young.

   Pete was easily fifty feet from him, but he saw the clerk's eyebrows go
up when he saw Edna.  The clerk smiled as Edna leaned over the desk.  He
gave her a card to sign, looking down the neck of her dress, and came
around and put her bags into the elevator.

   She went upstairs and the clerk stood looking at the elevator door for a
minute.  He probably hadn't seen ass like that for a long time, Pete
thought.

   Edna came down in less than ten minutes.  She met them on the sidewalk.
"I think I can keep that clerk occupied till you can get to the stairs."
She had changed her blouse and wore a square-necked one.  It was a very
low-necked one.  "I left my bra upstairs."

   Pete grinned.  "Yen ...  what's your room number?"

   "409." She gave him the key.

   They watched from the sidewalk.  Edna went in, leaned over the desk
toward the young clerk, and Lilli giggled.  They could see the lad's face
get red.  Edna moved down the counter with the clerk following like a hound
on a leash.  When his back was to the stairs, Pete and Lilli walked in and
up the stairs.

   There was nothing to it.

   Edna came in, snickering, five minutes later.  "I think he came all over
his desk."

   Pete went over and kissed her, patting her butt.  "You did great, cutie.
Tell 'im you want the room for a week.  Then they won't come busting in
every day."

   It was a small, brown room with two windows facing south.  They could
see a great deal of the town, and a curve of river, glimmering in the
distance.  Edna said, "I'm still horny."

   "You deserve a good screwing," Pete said.  He unzipped his pants and
kicked off his shoes.  Lilli watched with bright eyes as Putzi danced out,
already long and stiffening.  He slid out of his pants and Edna was naked
first, sprawling on the double bed, grinning at him, rubbing her lovely
flat belly.

   "Lock the fucking door," Pete said.  Lilli did so, watching him climb
onto the bed.  She sighed deeply, seeing Edna lick the big cock up and down
then take it into her mouth to suck.  Pete grinned and beckoned to Lilli
who ran to the bed.  "Give Lilli some," he said.

   Pete was on his knees with Edna sitting in cock-sucking position.  She
relinquished the prong as Lilli dived at it.  Pete grit his teeth, feeling
the crazy tongue action.  Lilli crowded up close beside Edna, sucking him
furiously.

   "Now Edna," Pete said.  Reluctantly, Lilli let the prick slide out of
her mouth; she watched bright-eyed as Edna received it and began to suck.
She looked lovingly up at Pete, rubbing his butt.  He pulled it from Edna's
mouth and pointed it at her.  Lilli swallowed it to the hair and Pete
moaned in sheer delight.  He suddenly began to fuck it between her lips.

   Edna said, "You promised to screw me..."

   Pete was breathing hard.  "Yeh, yeh..." He pushed Lilli down flat on the
bed, then scooped up her head, holding it as she continued to pump the
tumid cock into her mouth.

   Edna knew she had lost that round.  She scurried around behind Pete,
feeling under him to rub and massage his balls.  She began to kiss and lick
his buttocks.  Pete moaned in sweet misery, leaning forward.  Edna pushed
her face up under him and began licking his anus frantically, thrusting her
tongue into it, feeling his mounting excitement.

   She was squirming half atop Lilli to get at him.  She worked her pussy
over Lilli's leg and squeezed Lilli's breasts with her hands.

   Pete was suddenly powerless to prevent it-he groaned and the cream
spurted.  Lilli's hands held him by the hips as he jerked in the
convulsions and fell onto his elbows.  Lilli had immediately begun to come
when the stuff fountained.  She began to moan, followed in a moment by Edna
who had jazzed herself off over Lilli's leg.  They sprawled in a squirming
heap, panting sensuously.  And Edna was sucking Lilli's pouting breast
through the cloth of her blouse.

   Then he gathered them up and they lay together for quite a long time,
dozing and embracing.  When Lilli sat up to take her clothes off, Pete saw
the wet spot over her left tit-and realized how it had got there.  As Edna
slithered over atop him and tried to get his cock hard enough to go into
her, it began to dawn on him why the two girls were getting on so well.

   It made him laugh suddenly.  "Whassamatter?" Edna asked.

   "You two are suckin' each other's cunts!" And when he saw their faces he
knew it was a fact.

   "Are you mad about it?" Lilli said.  He said, "It gives me a hard-on."
Lilli looked at Edna who nodded.  "Yeh, it's getting hard as hell." She was
moving her ass over it.

   It was in her.

   Edna said, "We got hot an' horny.  It don't have anything to do with
you-I mean, it's not because we don't want you...."

   "I know," Pete said.  He lay still and let her do all the fucking.  She
was soothing her itch.  He was not terribly surprised about the
cuntsucking. He had two abnormally hot pussies here.  He suspected Edna had
started it, because Lilli didn't go spastic when her cunt was diddled.  She
liked it, but it wasn't her big passion.

   Like it was Edna's.  If you could get your hand on Edna's pussy, then
anything went.  She'd fuck you till the cream spurted out of both ears.  If
she didn't want to be touched, then she wouldn't play at all.  Edna must
have wanted Lilli to touch her.

   He rolled Edna over and got on top.  She cooed as he pumped the cock
into her.  Lilli sat by them and rubbed his ass.  He fucked Edna for a long
time, till the first sex-fury was out of him.  Then he thrust it steadily
and deeply until he made her come.

   When she exploded, he and Lilli both kissed her and soothed her through
the bucking humping orgasm.  And it throbbed his dick a little to see how
wantonly and ardently they kissed and sucked tongues.  They didn't kiss to
show.  They got deep kicks out of it.

   Edna moaned when he pulled the cock out of her, "No, no, no ...  fuck
me, dammit!"

   "I wanna see you at it," he said.  He insisted that Lilli get on Edna,
straddling her face and lowering her pussy and diving into Edna's crotch at
the same time.  The girls didn't argue.  They rolled into it and he stared,
seeing them sucking each other in such obvious passion.  They fell onto
their sides, writhing and lapping cunts, churning, sighing and making
sibilant sucking sounds.

   His big cock got enormous.  It was tremendously exciting, watching and
hearing them gorging themselves on naked flesh.

   He moved around behind Edna's lovely butt.  He stared at Lilli's
feverish concentration.  He wet his finger and oozed it into Edna's anus.
He spat on his cock and pushed it where his finger had been.  Suddenly he
could feel Lilli licking the end of it.  He forced it into her butt and
Edna groaned aloud, but he saw her continuing to mouth Lilli.  He worked it
into her, in and out, slowly, gently, in and out...  deep, in to his balls.

   Then he fucked her ass, enjoying every thrust of it, curved about her
back, caressing her breasts.

   Their feast went on for a long, long time-he had no idea how long.  It
was delicious feeling them eating each other so voluptuously.  He wanted
them to enjoy it.  He wished he could fuck both of them at the same time.
If he only had another cock sticking out of his butt.

   Edna came to a boil first, erupting in strangled sighs and bucking,
jerking lunges.  She became quite frantic, due perhaps to the double
titillation, and she lost the tongue rhythm on Lilli's cunt.  Edna could
only moan and slobber in the crotch, but Lilli kept tantalizing and
tonguing till Edna became weak and shuddering.

   Lilli didn't come at all.  Pete oozed the pecker out of Edna, took it
into the bath and washed it, and brought it back and put it into Lilli's
mouth.  With Edna watching through heavy-lidded eyes, Pete put Lilli on her
back and fucked the cock into her mouth till he shot off.  Lilli came at
the same time, and after that they slept till dark.

   Edna went down to buy food for them ...  the cops weren't looking for
Edna, that they knew.  She dressed demurely and slid out; Pete locked the
door behind her.  They remained on the bed, with the room light off,
whispering in the gathering darkness.  Lilli confirmed that it had indeed
been Edna who had wanted to be frigged, and had started the two off.  Lilli
curled between his legs, licking Putzi while she told him about it.  Lilli
said she liked doing it with Edna.

   Edna went down in the elevator, and met the clerk in the lobby.  "I'm
just going off duty," he said to her.  "Can I buy you a drink?"

   She wanted to refuse him, but she didn't want to upset their little
deal-three in a room signed for by one.  Maybe if she made friends with
this youngster__

   "I'd love to," she said.  "But just a quick one." He took her to the
Dixie and they sat in a booth, very close together.  He was a nice-looking
guy, even handsome, with good shoulders and a pleasant face.  His name was
Casey, he said.  "My uncle owns the hotel, that's how I got the job."

   "Groovy," she said.  She felt very relaxed, having been fucked and
sucked all afternoon.  She hardly noticed it when he slid his hand up her
leg.  She drank a martini and it felt good going down.  When his wandering
fingers reached her cunt, she said, "Jeez, not here___" Then she knew she
shouldn't have said it.

   He worked a finger into her and teased her.  She made him pull it out.
Then, while she drank a second martini, he fondled the closest titty.  "You
are stacked, honey!" She giggled, "I spose you wanna screw me?" "Are you
kidding?  I'm about ready to pop off right now."

   She said, "I gotta go ..."

   "You can't go, and leave me like this!"

   Edna knew she had fucked things up.  The handsome kid had got under her
skin a little while she was all grooved up.  "I-I'll see you later," she
said, and slid out of the booth.

   He couldn't follow her with his prick sticking out.

   She went to a market and bought as much food as she could conveniently
get in her purse and a small bag.  Then she went back to the hotel.  Casey
was waiting for her.  He had a funny look on his face when he got in the
elevator with her.

   He stopped it between floors.  "You're a gorgeous dame," he said, "and
you're also a prick-teaser."

   "I'm not!"

   "You said you'd screw me."

   "I did not!"

   Someone buzzed the elevator and it started up.  Casey stopped it at the
next floor, the third.  The door opened and he pulled her out.  She hissed,
"What're you doing?"

   He frowned at the doors, took out a key and opened one.  It was a vacant
room.  "Come on in ..." He nearly pulled her into the room ...  and locked
the door behind them.

   "I've got to go ..." she said.

   "Why?  You're alone here."

   "Yes, but..." She backed to the bed, and stopped with the backs of her
knees touching it.  Casey came and embraced her, package and all.  She
said, "Let me put this down." She put it on the dresser with her purse.

   Casey's arms were around her.  "Come on, loosen up..."

   She could feel his cock poking at her through his pants.  The two
martinis were making her feel good.  His cock would make her feel better.

   "Don't..." she said.  She let him push her down onto the bed.

   "Oh, Jesus, you shouldn't do that..." she said as he slid his knees
between hers.  She felt him take the pecker out.  She pulled her Jcnees up.
The big prick slid along her pussy and she revolved her hips and moaned. 
"Please.___"

   He whispered, "Please what?" He thrust forward and the cock buried
itself in her.  He was nicking her urgently.

   She wrapped her shapely legs about him.  "Jesus, screw me!"

   CHAPTER THIRTEEN

   Casey's cock felt as big in her as Pete's did.  He made the bed bounce
as he drove it into her with lecherous abandon.

   It felt absolutely wonderful.

   He said, "I knew you'd be a crazy fuck."

   She giggled, "How did you know?"

   "You came and hung over the desk and practically shoved two naked tits
in my face."

   "That's what made you think I wanted to fuck?"

   "Don't you?"

   She giggled again, "Shit yeah-do it, baby.  Puck Mama good."

   She writhed and surged with him, bucking upward to meet his
thrusts-which drove him frantic.  He had never had a woman like Edna.  He
shot his wad long before he wanted to, and she milked the cream out of him.
Then, while he rested, still atop her, he told her what a bastard his uncle
was, "The cocksucker pays me half a wage, so I have to make up screwing him
out of rents."

   Quickly she said, "Can I screw him out of my rent?"

   "You just did," he smiled.

   She didn't get back to the room for nearly an hour, and they were
worried about her.  She said she was trying to find out about the cops at
the bus station, but hadn't learned anything.  She didn't mention Casey. 
She knew she should, but she couldn't think of a way to tell it ...  Pete
might get sore if he found out she'd been screwing the guyAfter eating,
they sprawled on the bed, dozing.  Edna tried to interest Pete in sex, but
Lilli had sucked him off and made him sleepy.  "Play with Lilli," he
mumbled, curling up.

   So she and Lilli slid together, kissing softly at first, then more
lasciviously, caressing each other-and finally working into an orgiastic
sixty-nine.  They writhed and squirmed together for an hour before
orgasming and tapering off.

   Pete crawled on Edna and fucked her first thing in the morning.  It was
very satisfying.  Then she dressed and went down to the market again for
food^ She bought a larger plastic bag so that she could bring more in it,
and she bought a paper.  When she went back to the hotel she met Horace.

   Horace was a guy of about thirty-eight, she thought, with dark hair and
weasel eyes.  He got in the elevator with her and rode upstairs, staring at
her tits.  He followed her down the hall staring at her ass.  He saw her go
in her room.

   In about an hour he came to her door, "Hey, I'm Horace," he said, "I
live next door.  Y'know, we're neighbors."

   "So?" Edna said.  Lilli and Pete were in the bathroom.

   He tried to push his way in.  "I'm just a friendly guy."

   "Puck off," Edna said, and got the door closed.

   Pete came out of the bath.  "Who was that cock-sucker?"

   Edna shrugged.  "He lives next door, he said.  I guess I thrill him."

   He patted her ass.  "You thrill me too, cutie." Just before noon Casey
came to her door.  Pete and Lilli ducked into the bath.  They heard Casey
say, "Come on, baby, lemme in ...  it's me, Casey, your vagabond lover."

   Edna couldn't keep him out.  He came in, embracing her, kissing her, and
she was almost helpless to stop any of it.  She had spread her legs for
him, and he was hot to spread them again.  He rubbed his hard cock on her
belly while he kissed her and fondled her.

   Edna looked over his shoulder toward the bathroom, with wide eyes,
seeing the surprise on Pete's face.

   Then Casey pushed her down onto the bed and got on her.  He got his
prick out and pushed her legs apart.  He even got it inserted and shoved in
and was nicking her provokingly on the bed when Pete came out of the
bathroom.

   Casey stared in astonishment.

   Pete said, "What the goddam hell is going on?"

   Edna began to cry.

   Casey dragged his long cock out of her and paused when Lilli came out of
the bathroom and stared at it.  He gathered it up in a handkerchief and sat
back.  Edna turned over and continued to cry.  Casey said, "Who the hell
are you?"

   "I'm her boyfriend," Pete said.  He recognized the desk clerk then. 
"Edna, what the fuck are you doing with this guy?"

   Edna turned over, her face wet with tears.  "I'm sorry, Pete-I wanted to
tell you-"

   Pete said, "You got screwed last night?"

   Edna nodded, and Pete sighed.  She wasn't hurt at all; he went over and
petted her.  "Come on, don't cry, cutie, it ain't that bad."

   She said, "You're not sore?"

   He shook his head.  Casey said, "Hey, I didn't know about you, y'know."
He looked at Lilli who came in silently and sat on the couch staring at
him. "I thought Edna was here alone."

   "He was nice to me," Edna said.

   Pete went and got a bottle.  "All right.  Let's all have a drink.  Then
we'll talk this over." He passed it aroun.

   They talked.  Casey didn't seem like a bad guy at all.  He was about
Edna's age, had a nice ordinary pleasant face, brown hair, and from what
he'd seen of it, a big cock.  Casey had put it back in his pants.  They had
several drinks, passing the bottle around till it was empty.  Then Casey
went down and got another one.

   "I'm sposed to be on duty," he said.  "But I got Willy to take the desk
for me." He didn't explain who Willy was.  Pete didn't care.  They worked
on the second bottle; Casey seemed like a very nice guy ....  like one of
them.

   He said to Edna, "Baby, you are the most gorgeous hunk of ass I ever
had."

   Edna giggled and let him feel her tits.  They were all well oiled, even
Lilli was murky-eyed with the booze.  Finally Pete said, "Casey, you are a
pal of ours an' you like Edna..."

   "You're fuckin' well right," Casey agreed.  "All ri'," Pete said, "Take
your pants off.  I'm gonna let you finish that screw."

   Casey chuckled.  It surprised all of them, including Edna, how quickly
he shucked his pants and rolled her onto her back on the bed.  Lilli stared
bright-eyed at his big, hard cock, and sighed when she saw it bury itself
into Edna's pussy.

   They sat on the bed beside the surging couple and watched them fuck.

   Then after a bit Pete got undressed, stripped Lilli, and laid her on the
bed beside Edna and Casey.  He slid on her and oozed his cock in and began
to fuck her.  She didn't protest at all.

   Casey tittered at them and said, "Hey, we're havin' a party, huh?"

   Edna said, "I wan' another drink ...  I wan' suck off that bottle."

   They all laughed at her and Casey said she could suck him off, but he
made no move to get up.  Pete handed her the bottle and then had to take it
away from her.

   In a bit Pete said, "Trade off, okay?"

   Lilli giggled.  Pete got off her and switched with Casey.  Edna hugged
him when he put his cock into her and her slinky legs went about him.  She
sucked in her breath when Putzi slid in and jogged hard.  He watched Casey
get on Lilli and work the cock in.

   "This's a great party," Edna said.

   Casey rammed Lilli a dozen times and moaned, "Man, I'm gonna come!" He
couldn't understand why Lilli yelped at him frantically, and he went on
humping her and spurting the jism as she cried.  He began to understand
when he finally heaved himself off her and she immediately scurried to grab
his cock in her mouth and gulp down what she could, and fingered it out of
her cunt to lick.

   Edna told him later, "She's a compulsive cock-sucker, honey."

   Casey stayed all night, the four of them in one bed, which meant at
least one had to be on top of one other.  It was a glorious slithery time.
They were all woozy from sex and whisky; Lilli lasted the longest, sucking
both cocks happily after Edna drifted off to sleep.

   During the night Pete awoke, finding himself on his belly between the
two girls.  He was very much surprised to find that Casey was moulded to
his back, and that the boy's surging cock was in his anus.  It had been a
long time since anyone had buggered him.  He had done it a few times for
dough, and had fucked a few in the ass.  It didn't hurt, so he let Casey go
on ...  and after a long time, Casey stopped pumping and slid off him.

   In the morning he seemed not to know it had happened.

   Casey fixed it so they didn't have to hide the fact that they were all
living in the hotel.  They went down for breakfast, and Pete counted up
their resources again.  They were low on dough once more.

   Casey said, "Why'nt we rob the hotel?  I'll show you how to do it."

   Pete only blinked at him.  This guy was a jewel!  A positive jewel! 
Edna grabbed his cock under the table and squeezed it.  Lilli said, "What
about you?"

   Casey made a face.  "That's what I'll show you.  They won't suspect me
at all.  As a matter of fact, they won't know who the fuck did it."

   They returned to the hotel and when Willy went out for lunch, Casey
showed Pete where the safe combination was written on the wall.  He had got
tired carrying it around in his wallet, so had Written it in an obscure
place.

   "We usually keep no more than two hundred bucks in the safe, that's
rules.  But J can tell you when the two hundred will be there." "When?"
Pete asked.

   "Tomorrow.  That's Saturday.  If we have good business during the day
there'll be at least two hundred that night.  The night clerk is a dumb
shit.  I'll put something in his coffee at midnight where there's no one
around usually.  You come down and open the safe and we all skid out."
"Skid out to where?"

   "Ill put you up at my place, across town.  Then when my uncle raises
hell about the robbery I'll quit my job and well all go on our way.  Okay?"
Pete put his hand out.  "Shake, partner." Casey grinned.  "Let's go
upstairs and fuck the girls."

   CHAPTER FOURTEEN

   Casey stayed late Friday night, but got up to go home, saying he had
things to do.  In the morning they all went down the block to a restaurant.
Then while Edna and Pete lingered, reading the papers over coffee, Lilli
went back to the hotel to wash her hair.

   She met Horace in the elevator, going up, and he followed her to the
room.  "I'm a neighbor of yours . . .  Horace. . . ."

   "Nice t'meetcha," Lilli said.

   "Who was that other cu-er-gal?  The taller one."

   "Edna?"

   Horace smiled and licked his thin lips.  "Yeah, Edna.  We met yesterday
y'know." He pushed on the door when Lilli unlocked it.

   "She didn't say she knew you. . . ." Lilli opened the door and Horace
went in with her.

   A woman's voice yelled from the hallway.  "Horace!"

   "Shit, it's my wife," Horace said.

   Lilli didn't know what to do about them.  The other girl came to the
door.  "Horace, what the hell you doing in there?"

   "I met this nice girl, honey." He turned to Lilli.  "Meet my wife,
honey. Adele."

   Lilli nodded.  "Hi."

   Adele said, "You're always chasing pussy, Horace." She smiled slightly
at Lilli.  "Are you a whore, dear?"

   Lilli shook her head.  "Hell no!"

   "Don't get sore," Adele said.  She was a brunet with an open innocent
face, but rather wise eyes.  She had large tits and a good, slim figure. 
She came into the room following Horace, and closed the door.  "You're
cute," she said to Lilli, smiling.

   "Thanks," Lilli said.  "I don't-"

   "Lissen, we're neighbors," Horace said, moving very close to her. 
"Isn't this the cutest little one you ever seen?"

   "Cute as hell," Adele said, batting her lashes.

   Lilli felt Horace's hands at her waist.  She was half turned away from
him, toward Adele.  He kissed her cheek, and Adele laughed.  "He likes you,
honey."

   Lilli was flustered; she didn't know what to do.  Adele was a very
pretty girl, only a year or so older than she.  What did they want, these
two?  Horace was holding her very close, and one hand moved up to nuzzle a
breast Lilli began to struggle.  "Don't. . .  you mustn't!"

   Horace was whispering urgently in her ear, "Now relax, honey, just you
relax, we ain't gonna hurt you." His hands were holding her tits, and Lilli
was frightened.  Adele was soothing her too, petting her cheek, leaning
close to kiss her.

   Adele said, "You are the sweetest little thing."

   "Ain't she sweet!" Horace agreed.

   "But-b-" Lilli gulped.  Adele was holding her head with both hands,
kissing her on the lips.  Adele's kisses were like Edna's . . .  very soft
and compelling.  Lilli saw with surprise that Adele was becoming excited,
breathing faster, trembling just the least bit.  She was so distracted by
Adele's soft flurry of kissing that she hardly noticed that Horace had
unfastened the top part of her blouse.

   She pushed his hands off her tits and he pressed himself against her
buttocks.  She could feel his cock then.  He had a big hard-on, just like
ol' Putz.  Hard as steel.  She felt herself get sloppy inside, just the way
she always did when she took Pete's cock out of his pants.  Then she stared
at Adele.  Adele's hands had taken the place of Horace's, caressing her
half bare titties.  Adele leaned down and began licking her tits and Lilli
writhed.  Horace held her tightly, chuckling very deep in his throat, the
cock pressing harder against her butt.  Lilli's breath was faster too. 
"Oh, my God," she said, as Adele pushed the blouse down and took one breast
deep into her mouth and sucked the nipple.

   Horace backed up to the bed then, and sat down.  He had Lilli on his
lap. Lilli gasped.  Both her tits were hanging out, bare and wet.

   Then she writhed and fought Horace for a second.  Adele had gone to her
knees and was pushing Lilli's legs apart.

   Horace hissed, "It's all right, honey, don' fight it, don' fight it."

   Lilli jerked and gasped.  Adele was into her crotch, sucking and licking
frantically.  Lilli moaned ...  it did feel good . . .  just like Edna's
mouth on her.

   She still felt confusion.  It had all happened so fast.  The cock
pushing at her butt was still fogging her mind.  She could never control
herself completely under those conditions.  How many boys had taken
advantage of her when they found out?  She couldn't recall.  They'd take
her out on dates and in a drive-in get her to handle a penis and she was a
goner.

   Horace was back fondling her bare titties, panting in her ear; and Adele
was sucking her in a lecherous frenzy.  Now and then Adele would pause and
rub one of her own naked tits into Lilli's pussy and giggle.  Adele was
thoroughly enjoying herself.

   Horace said, "We better take 'er to our room, honey."

   Adele's tongue was too busy to talk.

   Horace picked her up and Lilli groaned, feeling

   Adele's mouth leave her, cold air rushed in.  Horace swung her up, hands
under her arms and under her knees.  Adele swore, but she ran to the door,
yanking up her dress.  Opening it, she peered out, then beckoned.

   Lilli said gently, "Put me on the bed. ..." "Sure, honey, in our room."
He went to the door with her.  Lilli reached down and found the bulge in
his pants.  She giggled, rubbing it, and felt Adele kiss her mouth.  Then
Adele slammed the door and ran down the hall to the next room.  Lilli
whispered, "Are you gonna screw me?" "Sure, honey," Horace said.  He
carried her into the room and laid her on the bed.  Instantly Adele was
pushing up between her legs to the crotch.  Lilli writhed and felt the hot,
sucking mouth again.  Adele was naked now, and Lilli could see a very
satiny, curvy body.  Adele was more lush than Edna, more full curves,
bigger tits.  Edna was tawny and supple with sensuous curves.  Adele was
the full bloom.

   Adele made her writhe and twist, searing her with wild tongue-fucking.
Lilli jerked with the sensations, flopping and bucking her cunt at Adele's
wanton mouth.

   Horace was also naked.  He had doffed his clothes and had come onto the
bed with her, a long thin weenie sticking out stiffly.  Lilli stared at it.
The cock was shorter and thinner than Putzi or any other she was recently
used to.  But it was a pecker . . .  complete with little hard balls.

   She opened her mouth and Horace came and put his cock into it.

   "Hey man!" Horace said, "she sucks like a pig!"

   Adele said, "Ummmghmmmm."

   Horace knelt beside her head, knees far apart.  His hand provided a
support for her head; she had to turn her head to suck him, and she could
see that he was surprised that she took the entire length of it into her
mouth.  After Pete's big one, it felt like half a cock to her.  Horace was
fired up.  He fucked it hard and fast between her lips, panting and staring
at her.

   He only lasted a few minutes.  Lilli felt herself go, when he squirted.
She convulsed, so that Adele's hands grabbed and held on tightly, body
pressed close.  Horace shot the wad in gobs, jerking and panting hoarsely,
swallowing hard, saying "Oh shit, oh shit. ..." under his breath.

   He stayed there, falling forward but not moving his butt.  Lilli
continued to suck him hard, milking the cock, gulping it all down and
nursing the throbbing organ.

   Adele had her own orgasm, frigging herself as she licked the cunt,
moaning and shuddering but never moving from Lilli's crotch.  She was
gratified that Lilli had come and it excited her somewhat to see that Lilli
had sucked off Horace.

   Many of the girls the two of them had attacked had screamed and
struggled in dual sex acts.  This Lilli was a prize!

   Pete and Edna returned to the hotel room, finding it empty.  "Where the
fuck is Lilli?"

   Edna said, "Maybe she went to get a magazine."

   Pete nodded.  Lilli liked to browse in the magazine stands.  He flopped
full length on the bed, staring at Edna's butt.  He wondered when Casey
would come back; they had certain plans to make.  Edna saw his look and
raised her skirt up above the mound.  Her tight panties were as brief as
possible.

   She said, "Izzat what you're looking for?"

   "Naw, you're coverin' it up with them pants."

   "I was just gonna take 'em off." She bent and slipped them down.  They
fell in a puddle on the floor and she tossed them onto a chair.  He said,
"That's better,"

   Edna giggled and lifted her skirt again.  Naked skin.  Her lovely crotch
was decorated with brown curly hair.  Smiling at him, she made the crotch
move, wriggling it and rotating it.  Pete licked his lips, staring.  He
loved the sight of a naked pussy.  Ol' Putz was stirring.

   Edna looked at it.  "Is it getting hard?" "What the fuck you think?" She
snickered and turned around, still holding the skirt about her waist.  He
gazed at perfect buttocks, wriggling provokingly.  She batted her lashes at
him over her shoulder and made the ass go into gyrations that sent pangs
through his cock.  Pete unzipped and let Putzi flip himself out and stand
up.  Edna giggled at the sight of him.  "Ooooo, he's so big this morning. .
. ." "Come an' give 'im a kiss." Edna jumped on the bed and straddled Pete,
all in one fluid motion.  She slid her cunt over his mouth and gloved her
lips, sliding them down over the cock, sucking it and masturbating it
hotly. Pete embraced her shapely ass with both hands and pulled her down,
thrusting his hard tongue up into her.  Edna moaned aloud, "Ohhhhh
yeahhhhh. . . ."

   Pete spoke into the cunt, his voice muffled, licking it and rubbing his
lips in it, "I d'wanna suck you, cutie."

   She said, "What you want?"

   "I wanna fuck you."

   She loved the feel of his mouth on her; she bobbed her head furiously
over the big dick, enjoying the throb of it.  "Fuck me inna minute-"

   "Turn around an' sit on my cock."

   "Wait a second!"

   Pete bit her cunt lightly and she squealed.

   She reared up and got off him, leaning down to inspect the pussy.  "You
sonofabitch, you took a bite outa me!"

   "Lemme kiss it an' make it well." He pursed his lips.

   Edna giggled and slithered over his chest, straddling his face and
rubbing the cunt on his mouth.  Pete stuck his tongue in it again, then
loudly kissed it.

   She said, "Kiss it some more . . .  that feels good."

   He said, "It'll feel better when I stick my cock in it."

   "Lick me, dammit!"

   He glued his mouth to the pulsing pussy and tongued her as she hunched
her shoulders and quaked in ecstasy, "OOOOOO, that's so damn good ... 
don't stop. . . ." She began to jerk herself back and forth; he wondered if
Lilli's mouth did this to her.  Where the hell was Lilli anyhow?

   He lifted her cunt off his mouth.  "Fuck me before I bite you again."

   Edna sighed and slid down, feeling under herself for the meat.  Pete
felt it ooze into her very smoothly.  She was all greased up for it.  He
rammed upward with his hips and the cock skewered her.  "Wow!" she said,
bouncing on it.  Her beautiful firm tits waggled and swayed.  He loved to
stare at lovely naked titties.  He loved more to feel them.  He felt them,
then tasted them.  Edna cooed and wriggled, impaled on the prick.  "Oooo,
you got it, baby," she said.  "I got you."

   "Then fuck me." She squealed as he jabbed the prick into her hard and
fast, lifting her butt , slightly to give him room to swing Putzi.  She
fell forward, kissing him hungrily, tonguing him.  She whispered, "I'm hot
as hell, baby."

   "Yen, me too"

   "I can't get enough of it!"

   He chuckled at her lustfulness.  There was nothing he liked better than
a sex-hot woman.  That was why he was nuts about her-and Lilli.

   She hissed, "I can feel it up me about a foot an' a half."

   His hands roved all over her silky body, petting her, rubbing her,
squeezing her firm flesh, pushing her down on the big throbbing prick.  He
licked her mouth, "I think I'll stick it in your ass."

   Edna giggled, "I don't care where you stick it, jus' so's it's in me. 
Shit, I love to fuck you."

   "You got a beautiful cunt, cutie."

   She sucked on his tongue.  "You wanna bite it again?"

   "Uhhuh. ..."

   "Turn me over.  I want you on top of me when I come."

   "I told you - I'm gonna stick it up your ass." She kissed him deeply,
lovingly.  "Fuck me first. ..."

   He rolled her over and got on her, feeling her smooth lovely legs come
up about his body.  She was a gorgeous, supple piece; her feet rubbed over
his butt and down the backsides of his legs.  Lilli did that too when he
fucked her.

   He stabbed her with the cock, deep as he could go, then kept jabbing her
with it, little short strokes, rubbing himself on her mound.  She squealed
in pleasure, writhing sensuously, licking his mouth with a wild tongue. 
She was getting there. ...

   He said, "Let's stop an' have a smoke." She screamed, clinging with arms
and legs, churning her hips greedily, every part of her in motion.

   "Whatta you want?" he said.

   She was wild, kissing him, bucking herself at him, "Fuck me, goddammit,
fuck me, fuck me . . .  fuck me. . .  !"

   He pumped it into her in a frenzy, holding her tightly, feeling her let
go.  She was coming.  She yelled aloud, jerking involuntarily, twisting and
rolling her hips and shuddering when he continued to fuck her deeply and
steadily.

   He knew he eould boot it if he wanted, but he didn't; he let her have
all she wanted, he fed it to her hard, then caressingly.  He kept it in
deep and let her squeal and gasp and curl around him, twitching and gorging
on the big cock.  He made her climax last as long as he could, feeding it
just enough, teasing it, satiating it.  She was a great fuck.

   He laid on her a dozen minutes, still surging the cock in, watching the
ecstatic look on her lovely face, letting her dream with it.

   Her lashes fluttered, she opened her eyes in sultry fashion and her
soft, lush tongue moved over his lips slowly and lovingly, "Honey, nobody
ever screwed me as good's that in my life. . . ."

   He moved his loins, letting her feel the hard cock.  "There's a lot more
where that come from."

   Edna purred, tightening her legs about him.  "Le's stay right here an'
fuck all day."

   "No.  I'm gonna put you in the shower."

   She sighed.  "All right. . . ."

   She didn't want to get up, but he eased off her and pulled her to her
feet.  She tottered against him, reaching automatically for the long hard
dick.  He got behind her and pushed her into the bathroom, goosing her with
it so she squealed.

   He turned on the shower, adjusted the water and pulled her in with him.
By then she knew.  She turned around dutifully and leaned over.  He soaped
her butt, put Putzi at the anus and oozed

   With the warm water beating on them, he fucked her ass hard.  He held it
tightly and rammed the cock in and made himself come.

   Edna loved it; especially when he played with her clit and made her come
too.

   CHAPTER FIFTEEN

   Lilli didn't want to be fucked, but Horace was crazy to get in her.  He
forced her down on the bed and got on her in a panic, thrusting and
ramming, crazy to get it inside her...  she had to help him he was so
excited.

   Adele sat at the foot of the bed and laughed at him.  "Don't ram her so
...  you'll hurt the poor thing."

   "Fuck off," Horace growled.

   Adele came and brushed the strands of dark hair from Lilli's face; she
bent and kissed lilli hungrily, and Lilli accepted the kisses.  Adele was
better than Horace with his little pecker.  Horace was in her, driving the
thing and she could hardly feel it-if it weren't for the fact that he was
rubbing her clit she would feel very deprived.  He had his face buried in
her neck and was humping and pumping as hard as he could go.

   "He'll do it in a minute," Adele said to her, "and get off you, dear."
She slapped her husband's ass.  "Hurry it up, for goodness sake."

   He hissed at her, "Go jack off in the bathroom, goddammit!  Let us
alone."

   Adele sighed, shrugging her round shoulders, moving so her large breasts
were close to lilli's cheek.  "Men are so crude ...  don't you think,
dear?"

   Lilli nodded, staring at a reddish nipple__like a ripe berry.

   "Lemme concentrate," Horace growled.  He pulled up slightly to look down
at his prong then shoved it in her again and continued thrusting.

   "I have to go soon," lilli said.  "They'll wonder where I am...."

   "They?  Who's they?" Adele asked.

   "Pete and Edna.  They'll start looking for me." Horace turned his head,
looking at Adele.  "Edna's the girl I told you about...  delicious tits and
legs.  Delicious."

   Lilli nodded and Adele licked her lips.  "Well, hurry up and fuck her,
for goodness sake," Adele said.  "She has to go." She went back to kissing
Lilli.

   It took Horace another five minutes to come and Adele had finally to rub
his balls for him as he worked.  Lilli pushed upward as the stuff squirted,
thankful that he had made it.  And Adele slapped his ass and snickered.

   Lilli was very surprised when Horace rolled off her and Adele scurried
to bury her face in the pulsating crotch.  Lilli arched her back, writhing,
as Adele sucked her voraciously.  And in the middle of it Horace got behind
his wife, frigging her hotly.  Adele slobbered in the muff, lapping up
Horace's cream and jerking in the orgasm that Horace gave her with his
fluttering fingers.

   Lilli knew that they had done this many times in the past.  She rode it
out, knees spread wide, gazing down at Adele's dissolute, pretty face.

   They locked her in the bathroom then, naked.  Horace said, "Just for a
little bit, honey..."

   But it was a half hour before she heard someone in the room ...  and
then the bathroom door was opened and Casey stood there, with Pete.  Lilli
ran to Pete and buried her face in her arms.

   "You poor little fucker," Pete said, holding her tightly and kissing
her. "I shouldn't of let you outa my sight."

   Pete gathered her up, put her clothes around her, and carried her down
the hall to their own room where Edna kissed her and took her into the bath
and bathed her.  She told them the story, of how Horace had pushed his way
in ...  and she learned that someone had phoned the hotel desk and told the
clerk to look in that particular bathroom.

   Edna and Pete both examined her carefully, "They didn't hurt me," Lilli
said.  "The woman, Adele, was very nice...."

   "That's a shitty thing t'do," Casey said, ogling her naked charms.  "I
remember those two.  Weird looking couple."

   Lilli didn't think they were weird-looking, but she said nothing.  Edna
bathed her and dried her then Pete carried her in and slid her into the
bed, kissing her tenderly.

   She held him tightly a moment, "Come in bed with me?"

   "You rest," he said.  "You had enough screwing for a little bit."

   Casey said, "Maybe she's horny."

   Lilli whispered to Pete, "I am a little...."

   He kissed her.  "I'll be back.  You try to sleep for a while.  We're
going to make some plans."

   She nodded and watched them go out.  Edna blew her a kiss.

   They went into the vacated room again and locked the door.  Casey said,
"The night man brings his coffee in a thermos bottle.  He's been doing it
for a year so he prob'ly will tonight.  I've got some sleeping tablets and
I can easily get them into the thermos hours before midnight...  that's
when he eats."

   "How much time will I have?" Pete asked.

   Casey said, "You sure she's OK in there?  Maybe I better go have a look,
huh?"

   Pete said, "You got a bone on?"

   Casey nodded, looking at Ena's ass.  Edna snickered and lit a cigarette.

   Pete said, "How much time will I have?"

   "I dunno.  Maybe five minutes, maybe a half hour.  You got to open the
cocksucker as fast as you can and duck out.  If someone comes in looking
for a room he'll ring the bell.  Just don't answer it and he'll go away."

   "OK," Pete said, biting his lip.  "Then what?"

   "I'll be parked around the next block.  You walk around there, get in
the car and that's that.  We blow this fuckin' burg."

   "As fast as we can," Edna said.

   "I thought you said you'd wait till..."

   Casey smiled.  "I called my uncle today and he fired me." He shrugged.
"We had a little fight and he told me to get the fuck out.  I told him I
was heading for New Orleans.  He won't bother me."

   Pete paced up and down the room nervously.  He was the guy who had to do
the actual safe opening.

   Casey came up with a bill.  "Here, go down and get a bottle.  We'll all
have a drink to success."

   Pete took the money, glanced at Edna and went out quickly.

   Edna saw his eyes on her as the door closed.  "Yeah," she said, "I get
it.  You got something for me."

   Casey smiled, "Yeah, that's right, honey.  I got this for you." He
unzipped his pants.  Edna looked at the stiffening dingus with bright eyes.
He brought it over to her.  He said, "Spread 'em, honey..."

   He took the butt of her cigarette and put it in a tray.  Edna knew she
didn't have any choice.  She was sitting in an arm chair.  She leaned back
and brought both knees up as Casey knelt in front of her with an
anticipatory look on his face.  She put her legs over the arms of the
chair, as spread out as she would ever be.  Casey grinned down at the
little furry cunt and put his cock into it.  He said, "I oughta put you on
the bed ..." She said, "You got it in now ...  g'wan, do it."

   He fucked it in all the way, to the balls, and jabbed hard.  "You got a
nice ass, honey." "Thanks."

   "How long you been hanging out with Pete and Lilli?"

   "Jeez, a long time.  A coupla years."

   Casey handled her breasts, bouncing them and fingering them so.  that
she writhed.  "That long, huh?  You must be gettin' tired of his cock by
now ...  you maybe like a little fresh meat on a regular basis?"

   She smiled.  "You?"

   "Sure, me.  Why not?"

   "You want me to cut out with you and leave them?"

   Casey shrugged.  "What the fuck ...  you gonna spend the rest of your
life with them?" He pumped her strongly.  "You like this, doncha?  Don't it
feel good?"

   Edna nodded, "Yen, it feels great."

   He smiled.  Edna continued, "It feels great when Pete does it too." He
grunted.

   He kept screwing her.  Edna didn't do much; she just sat there in the
open-flower position and let him hump his weenie in.  It bothered her that
he wanted her to run off with him.  She had enjoyed screwing him before ...
but now she was bothered.  His cock wasn't doing much for her.  She looked
down at it; it was big and thick, not quite as big as Pete's, but a good
substantial prick.  He was shoving it into her, deep, and pulling it mostly
out, to shove it in again.  It was a nice voluptuous action, and in any
other circumstance it would have fired her furnace.  Now she wished he'd
boot his wad and take it out.  She wondered how long Pete would be gone.

   Casey opened her dress and rolled her bare titties around, fucking her
hard.  'You're not very hot, are you?"

   Edna shrugged.  "It's a little early."

   He said, "Horseshit." Then he pushed himself up close, rammed the cock
in as hard as he could go and made himself come.

   Edna thought it was funny it did hardly anything to her at all.

   She was in the bathroom washing herself when she heard Pete come in. 
She was combing her hair when he put his head in the door, "You wanna
drink?"

   She said, "Sure...  why not?"

   He came in, patting her butt.  "Did he screw you?"

   "Yeah." She went on patting and fussing with her hair.  In a minute she
went out and sipped the drink that Casey handed her.  He rubbed his hand
over her buttocks casually.

   "I got it for you," he said softly.

   She sighed.  "I jus' had it." She looked at Pete.  He was staring out
the window.

   Casey said, "I gotta go get my car gassed up.  Why don't you come with
me?"

   Pete looked at her then, but he didn't say anything.  She said, "I'd
just be in the way.  You go ahead..."

   "Yeah, you don't want her taggin' along," Pete said.

   Casey grunted.  He finished the drink, looked at the bottle and made a
face.  "Awright.  I'll get the car lubed and gassed, then I'll come back
here with the sleeping pills about nine tonight.  I'll sneak in the back
way-I still got a key they don't know about."

   "I won't see you then?" Pete said.

   "No.  But I'll be waiting with the car.  You hit that safe about
twelve-thirty.  The guy, Jimmy, hell be sleeping in the chair prob'ly."

   Pete nodded.  "I got it."

   Casey went to the door, smiled at Edna's ass and went out.

   Pete said, "He's gonna try to sneak in without no one seeing him.  He
prob'ly can.  I bet he goes out now to set up an alibi."

   "Pete..." she said.

   "Yeh, cutie." He went over and patted her.  She slid her arms about his
neck and rubbed her tits on his chest.

   "Pete...  I d'know about him___"

   He said, "Did you get a good screw?" "Jeez, I can get lotsa guys to
screw me!" He chuckled, "Yeah, I bet.  Like me.  How 'bout it?  He get you
horny?" He rubbed her butt.

   She kissed him and pushed her pussy at ol' Putz.  She said softly, "He
don't get me horny-but you do."

   "I like a horny dame," he snickered, pulling up her skirt and rubbing
her naked ass.  It was firm and round; it felt silky under his hands.  The
more he rubbed it the hotter she kissed him.  When he ran his finger up the
crack and tickled her anus she jumped, but continued kissing him lustfully.
"I think I'll fuck you," he said.  She shoved it at him hard.  "Jeez, I
thought you'd never get at it." Her hands dived at his fly and released the
cock.  He pulled her to the bed and flopped on it with her.  She pulled him
onto her in a passion, yanking the cock to her crotch, wrapping her legs
about his body, panting.

   Legs high, she put the thing into herself and he thrust it.  Putzi went
in warm and deep, filling her, expanding inside her, working, poking, loins
undulating.  "Oh Christ, she breathed, "that's more like it!"

   He said, "You didn't get fucked very good, huh?"

   Edna moaned deliciously, caressing him, rubbing him, licking his face,
humping her pussy to meet his lunges, rubbing her legs and feet on him,
sucking his tongue.  "Ohhhhh, I'm gettin' it now!" Pete held her lovingly
with both hands, fucking her steadily.  Her beautiful firm, supple body
inflamed him again as it always had.  Driving his cock into girl flesh was
no new experience, but screwing Edna was a luxury ...  it seemed like a
luxury.  Apparently Casey hadn't made it much fun for her; he had known
Casey wanted to prong her, but he must have jumped on her and hauled her
ashes in a hurry.

   He forgot Casey as her undulating convulsing ass got to him and jellied
his brain.  He went into a kind of pussy madness for a bit, jabbing and
assaulting her crotch while she sighed and moaned with pleasure.  He
thought she came once while he was still on the way, but his smeared brain
didn't register perfectly.

   He swept up to the orgasm, like on the crest of a giant wave, and
crashed on the shore, ramming and bucking, feeling her response, like
another ebbtide, threshing with him.  It seemed to take delicious hours to
subside from the climax, still rubbing himself on her, still kissing her as
she curled about him cozily.

   And gradually, very slowly, Putzi subsided too.  Edna smoothed his hair
back, rubbing her satin cheek against his.  "Ohhhh, honey, that's what I
call a screw."

   CHAPTER SIXTEEN

   When they went in to look at Lilli, they found her sitting up in bed,
smoking a cigarette.  They sat, one on either side of her, Edna stroked her
pretty face, "Are you OK, honey?"

   Lilli said, "Yeh.  Did you send him in here?"

   Pete said, "Send who?"

   "Casey.  He just left about a half hour ago."

   Pete looked at Edna and frowned.  Edna said, "Whad he do?"

   Lilli tapped the ashes off the cigarette.  "Well, he came in and crawled
into bed."

   "The sonofabitch fucked her," Edna said.

   "He's a pisser," Pete said, biting his lower lip.  He should have known,
but how could he know?  Christ, a guy can't be everywhere.  Casey had a
real anxious cock on him, shoving it into everything.

   "I think maybe we oughta give up the deal," Edna said.  "I dunno about
Casey."

   "He didn't hurt me," Lilli said.

   Pete petted her too.  "We need the fuckin' dough.  He's got a car the
cops aren't chasing.  Maybe we can get to St.  Louie without no trouble. 
Then we'll see."

   Lilli said, "I d'wanna screw him anymore.  Tell him, huh?"

   "All right." Pete walked to the window, turning it all over in his mind.
But Casey did have a car-that was a big item.  He could steal one, but
they'd have to be watching for fuzz constantly.  Maybe Casey wouldn't be
too much trouble until they got to St.  Louis.

   Evening came slowly.  They dressed and went out to eat and came back to
wait in the room.  He let Lilli go down on him as he sprawled on the bed.
Edna curled into his arms and they dozed.

   He half dreamed of the cocksucking safe.  Just as he opened it a cop
came in and shot him.  Then when he stepped out into the lobby with the
dough a cop came up and grabbed him.

   At midnight he sent Edna down to look at the night clerk, the guy named
Jimmy.  Edna sauntered by the desk, looked him over, bought a paper and
went back upstairs.

   "I think the guy's sleeping," she said.  "Anyhow, he's sitting there
with his eyes closed."

   Pete licked his lips.

   He couldn't come for Lilli at all.  She sucked hard on him too; but his
mind just wasn't on sex, it was on that fucking safe.  Even Edna helped out
.  , .  the girls tried to relax him, but even together they couldn't make
him shoot.

   At twelve twenty they all went downstairs.  The girls slipped through
the lobby one at a time, to the street, to wait for him.

   There were three old geezers in the lobby chattering by the front
window. There were always old shits sitting by the front window.  He saw
Edna stand by the window, then bend over slightly to give the old geezers a
thrill.  She was diverting attention, giving them a peek of pussy.  They
suddenly quieted as they stared at the free show.

   Pete leaned over the desk.  Jimmy was certainly doing a good imitation
of a guy asleep.  His thermos bottle was sitting, opened, on the desk in
front of him.  Pete said, "Service. . .  ?"

   Jimmy didn't stir.

   Pete glanced around, slid under the fold-down panel and went past the
desk into the office.  He copied the combination off the wall, opened the
safe and grabbed at the money.  It was easy-he had been worrying all day
long, and it was really easy.  Not a nicking thing to it.  It only took
minutes.  The combination was the key to the job.  He took another half
minute to make sure he had all the dough.  He had.

   He closed the safe, locked it again, and slid out.

   Lilli saw him coming across the lobby.  She and Edna started walking
down the street.  He joined them before they got to the corner.  He wanted
to yell!  Edna hissed at him, "You got it OK?"

   He smiled broadly, and she smiled back.  He slapped Lilli's butt and she
squealed.  He had a great hard-on!  Great.

   Casey was waiting in the car, smoking furiously.  "How'd it go?"

   "I got it.  Get this fucker outa here!" They got in, slammed doors and
Casey roared the motor.  Pete pulled Lilli into his lap.  He felt
wonderful; he kissed her, feeling her hands on Putzi.  He was sitting
directly behind Casey.  Lilli pulled his cock out and went down on it in a
crazy hurry.  Edna leaned over the back seat and grinned.  Casey kept up a
flow of chatter for a half hour.  He was nervous.

   Pete slumped down and let it come.  Lilli had worked him over all
afternoon, and now she blew him like a geyser.  And Casey didn't notice at
all because of the traffic.

   Pete smiled wanly at Edna.  She had been watching and knew when he came
into Lilli's mouth.  She smiled back; she was happy for him.  Edna was a
hellova good shit.  He wasn't too happy about it when he saw Casey encircle
her shoulders with his arm and pull her close to him when the traffic let
up a bit.  He heard Casey's zipper open, and then the guy was looking down
at his crotch and Pete knew she was sucking him.

   Casey drove until it got light.  Pete woke when the steady vibration
changed; they were turning off the highway to an all-night cafe.  Pete
said, "Where are we?"

   "About an hour out of Wooten."

   Pete rubbed his eyes and eased Lilli up from his lap.  That meant they
had gone through or around Columbus.  Lilli yawned and peered out.  "Where
are we?"

   He told her.  There was a service station next to the cafe.  Casey said,
"You cunts can go over there,..."

   Edna said, "Please!"

   "You girls can go over there in the service station can," Casey amended,
winking at Pete.  The girls climbed out and walked toward the rest rooms.
Casey said, "We divvy up the dough?"

   "Yeh, OK," Pete said.  There had been two hundred and forty bucks in the
safe and a handful of change.  "I got two hundred and five," he had already
told Casey.  He gave Casey one hundred and five bucks.  "To show I'm a good
guy."

   "All right.  To show I'm a good guy I won't ask you to shell out for
gas'n oil." Casey laughed.  "I'll take it out in pussy." He looked toward
the girl's rest room.  "You wanna keep going, change off driving?"

   "Yeah, I'd rather."

   "We could stop at a motel and screw the girls awhile..."

   "Let's drive.  I wanna get to St.  Louie."

   "I got friends in Wooten.  We could shack up there and get some sleep."

   Pete slid out and stretched.  It was peaceful as hell here, no cops, no
crowds.  He felt reasonably safe.  Casey got out.  "What about it?"

   "All right," Pete said.  "Let's look at your friend's joint."

   They went into the cafe.

   Pete drove to Wooten, and when they arrived, Casey directed from the
back seat.  They finally pulled up before a two-story four-family fiat. 
"They live in the left lower," Casey said.

   It was a grey stucco building, new about twenty-five years ago, weeds
along the sidewalk, a run-down neighborhood.  Pete went up the steps with
Casey.  "Bea and Pooner," Casey said.  "Bea is a dumb blonde, but a great
pair of tits and a lovely ass.  Pooner is a short, bald guy.  They usta
call him poontang," He rang the bell.  "It's pretty fuckin' early," Pete
said.  He rang again.  A man came to the door after a bit and peered out at
them.  "Whatcha want?" "It's me, Pooner, Casey."

   The guy opened the door and stared.  "Casey!  You old ass-fucker!" He
looked at Pete.  "I did'n recognize you."

   "This's Pete," Casey said, and Pete shook with the short bald guy. 
Pooner looked to be twenty-eight or thirty.  He looked soft as a blonde's
tits with washed out pale eyes.  He had a full, red mouth.  He peered out
at the car.  "You got cunt out there, Case?" "Two girls," Casey said. 
"Actually they belong to Pete."

   "Well, bring 'em in..." Ponner grinned and slapped Pete's back.  "Maybe
we can get 'em fucked."

   "Where'd Bea get to?" Casey asked.  Pooner made a face.  "She fell for
some shitbird las' night.  She got him upstairs in bed.  You know how she
is."

   Pete went out to the car and opened the doors.  He told them both to
stick close to him, especially Lilli.  When they got back inside there was
a strange girl there.  Her name turned out to be Minnie.  Minnie was a tiny
redhead, very pretty, dressed in a thigh-length thin robe that was loosely
belted so that her full, firm mammaries stuck out handsomely.  He realized
that she and Pooner had been in bed.

   Casey made introductions all around, and Pooner obviously got pecker
pouty for Edna.  She turned him on; his eyes kept flicking to her tits, and
he edged around where he could feel her ass.  He got his soft hands on her
buttocks and moulded them.  Edna slid over and put her back to Pete.

   "Well," Pooner said, "I s'pect you're all hungry.  You ain't been eatin'
anything in the car, have you?" He giggled.  "Minnie'll get us some
breakfast, huh girl?"

   "Sure," Minnie said.  She seemed a good-natured sort.

   Pete patted Edna's bottom.  "Go help her, cutie." Edna nodded and
hurried into the kitchen after Minnie.  Both Casey and Pooner watched her
go.  Lilli curled into Pete's arms.  He dropped into a chair and she slid
onto his lap.

   Pooner said, "That's the sweetest ass this side of Dirty Mary's
Whoreplace in KC ...  and I ain't been there for years."

   "Who?" Casey asked.

   "Minnie, for crissakes!  That girl would fuck a steamboat.  You'd think
you got your whang in a perpetual motion dingus.  I was jazzin' her when
you drove up."

   Casey smiled.  "I oughta get a piece of that."

   "Go fuck your head off," Pooner said, smiling at Lilli.  "That's a
mighty clinging girl."

   "She's my little sugar," Pete said, fondling her.  Lilli purred and slid
her arms about him.  "I'm very goddam particular about her." He looked at

   Casey.

   Casey said, "We're going to St.  Louie." "Look up Jumbo and his group
when you get there," Pooner said.  "He'll show you a time.  Tell 'im you
know me.  I sent him a lotta girls ...  lotta nice girls.  I got his number
around somewhere.  Give it to you before you go.  He's playin' at a club."

   "Whad you send him girls for?" Pete asked.

   Pooner snickered.  "Hell, for him to fuck, what else?  Jumbo's got a
pecker on 'im like this-" He held his hands a foot apart, "and it's always
hard.  Man, always hard, looking for pussy."

   "Just like me," Casey grinned at Lilli.  She rubbed herself against
Pete.

   "Go out there'n throw a fuck into Minnie," Pooner advised.  "She'll get
your rocks off."

   "Maybe I will," Casey said.  He rose and sauntered toward the kitchen.

   Pooner watched him go and lit a cigarette.  "That Case, he's a horny
cat, ain't he?  I thought he was working for that shitty uncle of his."

   "He had a fight and got fired," Pete said.

   Pooner nodded wisely, his eyes constantly returning to Lilli's legs and
tits.  "That's a mighty pretty girl."

   Lilli grinned at him and Pete said, "Thanks."

   "You got two women, huh?" Pooner giggled, "One for each end, I bet.  I
got a blonde wife an' five other gals upstairs, not counting Minnie down
here.  Any one of 'em'll drive you up the wall- you like that?"

   Pete said, "You got a cat house here?"

   "Naw...  not a reg'ler cat house.  I supply gals for some of the big
people in town-you know how it is ...  a little screw and a blow job helps
business."

   Pooner peered toward the kitchen.  It was quiet in there.  "Well," he
stared at Lilli again.  "What you think?"

   Pete knew in his bones what was coming.  He said, "I don't dig.  Lay it
out."

   The short bald man shrugged, flipping the ciga- rette into his mouth,
then crushing it out in a tray.  "I was talking about a little trade," he
said, smiling greasily.  "Any of my gals fyou, and me'n Lilli goes into the
bedroom for a while."

   Pete didn't say anything.  He continued to rub her leg and around to her
butt, slowly and warmly.  He could feel her tighten her grasp on him; she
didn't say anything either.

   "I c'n see she's a sweet little gal," Pooner said, smiling at her,
leaning toward her slightly.  "You kinda get my peter up, honey." He rubbed
himself briskly.

   Pete looked at him, no expression on his face.  Pooner was probably so
used to talking sex jobs to girls that he forgot that guys had private ass.
He wasn't crazy about the idea of Pooner fucking Lilli.  He knew she'd do
it if he told her to, and she was waiting for his answer.  There was a
burst of girlish laughter from the kitchen.  It didn't sound like Edna, so
it must be Minnie.

   Pete said, "I appreciate the offer, Pooner, but this is a special girl
t'me." He patted Lilli's ass and felt her relax.

   Pooner sat back and a crease went up between his eyes.  "Oh, she got a
special cunt?  It's got a tongue in it or something?" He was annoyed.

   Pete said nothing.  Pooner got up then and stalked into the kitchen. 
They heard him say, "Man, you're an ass-fucker, Casey."

   Lilli kissed him.  "I didn't wanna screw him."

   "I know you didn't."

   She cuddled up to him.  "Jeez, everybody's been fuckin' me lately.  I
just want you."

   He nodded, kissing her.  "Maybe later on you can blow 'im.  After all,
he's feeding us."

   Lilli snickered, "You wanna get into Minnie, I bet."

   "I thought about it.  She's pretty cute." He roved

   136 his hands freely over Lilli and she made warm little sounds in her
throat.  Lilli responded to loving like a flower to sun.  He caressed her
titties and found her nipples hard.  She began to writhe her ass on his
lap.

   "Can I have it?" she whispered, "I wanna suck Putzi."

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   CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

   "We gotta eat breakfast first," Pete said.  He was slightly concerned
about Edna.  "Let's see what's holding it up."

   He put Lilli onto her feet and went into the kitchen.  There was some
tittering coming from there and a splash of radio music.  Pete stood in the
doorway and saw that Minnie was bent over the sink, with Casey plowing into
her from behind.  The two of them were so tight together he couldn't tell
where the prong was.

   Pooner had Edna pushed into a corner of the kitchen, making coital
motions with his fanny and trying to shove her legs apart.  It didn't look
like he had it in her.

   "Pussy for breakfast, huh?" he said.  Minnie looked around at him and
grinned.  She didn't mind that Casey was pronging her in public.  Casey
said, "Ohhh yeh, that everlovin' pussy."

   Pooner stepped away from Edna, tucking the robe about him.  Her skirt
was up to her navel and she had no panties on.

   She pushed it down, grinning at Pete.  "I was making some eggs," she
said.  Minnie glanced around.  "There's hot coffee anybody."

   "Ever'thing but a good fuck," Pooner growled.  Pete was staring at
Minnie's beautiful legs.  Casey had pushed the robe up over her back and
the sight of her bare hips and lovely long stems was cock-raisingly
provoking.  Lilli rubbed her buttocks against his hard-on.  She knew he
wanted to stick it into Minnie.  He thought Minnie knew it too, the way she
was looking back at him, with Casey's prick up in her.

   It occurred to him then that Edna had said Casey didn't fire her tender
flesh.  Maybe he didn't fire Minnie either.

   "I'll get us some coffee," Lilli said.  She went to the stove, then
poured out two cups.  Pooner walked by her, rubbing his hand along her ass
casually.  He got a bottle down and took a swig.

   Pete and Lilli went back into the living room and drank the coffee. 
Casey came in later and sat, staring at Lilli's legs.  Then Minnie set the
table in the dining room and called, "Breakfast."

   There were two bedrooms downstairs, both smallish.  After breakfast
Minnie showed Pete, Lilli and Edna one of them.  She said, "Casey went
upstairs," She snickered, "He can't make that thing go down."

   There was a double bed in the room.  Edna turned it down, and Pete
encircled Minnie's waist and pulled her into the room.  Putzi was clamoring
for her.  "Stick around ..."

   Minnie was a little surprised.  She glanced at the two lovely girls and
back to him.  "Are you inviting me?"

   "There's lots for all," Pete said.

   Edna and Lilli gathered around close, pressing against Minnie.  Minnie
looked startled for a second, then shook her red head and giggled.  The
girls were easing her into an embrace.  Pete slid his arms about her, and
bent his head to kiss her- she was smaller than Lilli.

   Minnie said, "What is this, a gang fuck?"she put her arms up then
noticed that Edna was undoing her robe.  "I'm naked unerneath ..."

   Pete slid his hands inside the robe.  Her warm body was as silky as
Lilli's and she came into his arms like an eel, writhing and squirming
against him.  Edna tossed the robe onto a chair.  She was entirely naked,
and he eased her toward the bed.  Lilli went over and closed the door.

   Minnie's mouth moved against his lips.  "I bet if I play my cards right
I can get fucked."

   Edna snickered, and Pete lifted her onto the bed and crawled beside her.
Lilli was taking off his shoes.  Edna began fumbling at his fly, but
Minnie's hands slid down and curled around the pecker that suddenly jutted
out.  "Oh my Jesus Christ!" she hissed.  She massaged it, opening her legs,
pushing herself at the prong.  "You're hung like a horse!"

   Lilli had the shoes off, and pulled his pants down, Pete was kissing
Minnie and the sex-fog was moving in.  All he could think about was fucking
this lovely chunk of puss.  She was on her back, legs spread.  He rolled
onto her, the big prick rampant.  He didn't notice at all that Edna guided
it to Minnie's cunt.  He thrust it and it oozed into her, very tight.

   Minnie squeaked and bucked.  Her body was filled with male penis, from
cunt to throat, the whole trunk of her body filled with it, moving,
lunging, expanding and surging.  It didn't hurt, but it felt so fucking
big! The big, lean guy was on top of her, holding her body in both arms,
humping his cock into her like there was no tomorrow.  Minnie closed her
eyes and moaned in sheer bliss.  Nobody had ever fucked her like that
before.

   She screamed in sensuous passion when he made her orgasm.

   And when she subsided after a time, she realized that Edna and Lilli,
both stark naked, were cuddling her on each side, kissing her too, and
fondling her.  Jesus, what a sandwich!  "You people fuck a girl right," she
said.

   Pete snickered then; the crazy fog had gone, leaving only intense
horniness.

   Edna whispered, "Y'wanna come again?"

   "Anythin'," Minnie breathed.  "I do anything you want.  Christ, just
keep that cock comin'."

   "She likes it," Edna said.

   "Nobody around here's got a tool like that," Minnie swore.  "Wait'll I
tell Bea."

   Pete laughed.  This house seemed like a nest of pussy.  He felt a tongue
and glanced around, Lilli had crawled south and was caressing his butt,
licking down the crack toward his balls.

   Edna said, "You're making me horny ..."

   He smiled at her and kissed her, feeling Minnie's arms and legs tighten
about him.  She was hooked on Putzi now.  She didn't want him to go and
crawl onto Edna.  He writhed a little extra- Lilli was licking his balls
now, laving his anus, having fun down between them.

   "Make me come again," Minnie whispered.

   Edna snickered, "How could you help it?"

   "Don't talk so much," Pete said.  "Think about screwing."

   "Jeez, I'm thinking about it," Edna said, "I wish I was getting it. 
Somebody jazz me."

   Minnie tittered and slid her hand off Pete and down between Edna's
thighs.  Edna rolled onto it, feeling the goading fingers grope her, part
the moist cunt lips and squish inside.  Edna's ass began to undulate and
she Breathed a sigh of thankfulness, kissing the lovely redhead.

   Pete was fucking Minnie steadily and deep.  Minnie began to purr and her
abdomen began to work itself into silky concentric contortions.  He kissed
her, then Edna kissed her.  The sex-fever rose.  They were all panting a
little now, and Minnie's eyes were getting glazed.

   Down under them, Lilli had worked her head under his driving butt and
was licking the shaft of the cock as it went in and out; he knew Minnie
could feel the tongue.

   Minnie was climbing the hill ...  higher and higher ...  she began to
convulse.  Edna was licking her face, kissing her when she could.  Minnie
was breathing hard, making little sounds in her throat...  and then she
came.  She jerked, gasped, yelled out, and began to buck furiously,
twisting and moaning as the crazy sensations washed over her.

   Edna grinned at him.  She liked to see people orgasm.

   He was getting close himself.  Lilli was really giving him a
tongue-treatment, Minnie's excitement transmitted to her.  He continued the
steady pumping, so that Minnie could taper off, but he slid the cock out of
her slightly so that Lilli could lick more of it.

   It was fun to pull the cock nearly out of Minnie's cunt because then
Lilli did her best to capture the end of it in her mouth.  He began to do
that more and more, enjoying Lilli's passion.  Lilli knew he was close.

   Minnie began to subside at last, still breathing hard, but the wild
jerking and bucking was past.  Edna licked her lips and kissed her
soothingly, responding to the fingers in her cunt.

   He had little more than the big knobby head of it in Minnie now, pumping
it good-and the edge was approaching.  Lilli was licking the underside of
the dick hard and fast, digging her tongue right into the cunt, and then
back to the hard balls.  He couldn't take much of that ...  not much ... 
not very fucking much ...

   Pete groaned, feeling it welling up.  He slid the big cock out of
Minnie-who writhed and squealed, feeling it go-and felt it captured
instantly in Lilli's mouth.  Lilli had her Putzi, both hands on it, mouth
sucking hard and fast, voracious, deep__

   He spasmed and undulated atop Minnie's ardent body, turned slightly
sideways so that Lilli wouldn't be squeezed.  Lilli sucked it out of him.
He panted and paroxysmed.  He jerked and groaned, feeling the stuff
squirting.  Edna was kissing him lovingly, and so was Minnie.  He was
floating ...  floating off to the sky ...  held back only by his cock. 
Lilli was still sucking his cock.  He would float face-down in the sky and
Lilli would float along under him, sucking his cock.

   He heard Minnie say, "Christ, I wanna run away with you people and join
your act..." Edna snickered.

   Lilli was still sucking hard.

   In about a half hour Pooner came into the room, frowning.  When he saw
Minnie he growled, "I been looking for you ...  what the fuck you doing?"

   "Fucking," Minnie said, "What's it look like?" She was curled between
Edna and Pete, naked.  They were all under the covers.  Lilli was down
between Pete's thighs.

   Pooner came over to the bed, looking down at Pete with an aggrieved
puss. "What kinda thing is that?  You grabbin' my chicks, not giving up
your own?"

   "I come in here myself," Minnie said.

   Pooner sat on the bed and slid his hand under the covers, reaching for
Edna's ass.  "You think that's fair?" He continued, ignoring Minnie.

   Edna writhed, "Hey, take it easy, that's not made outa leather ..." She
glared over her shoulder at Pooner.

   "So, take off your pants," Pete said.

   Pooner leaned closer to Edna, grinning evilly.  His hand explored her
warm buttocks^ slid between the globes and dipped into the tender wet flesh
as Edna writhed.  Then he licked his finger and pushed out of his pants in
a hurry.

   Edna watched him slide into bed, biting her lower lip, then looking at
Pete as she felt his hands again.  "Here it comes," she said.  Pete smiled
crookedly.  Edna was a bang all right.  He watched Pooner curl up to her
rear end, and he could tell by both their expressions when the pecker
speared her.  Then the bed began to rock.  "Jeez, I got all three inches of
it," Edna said.

   Pooner growled.  "You're a smart-ass dame___"

   "Treat 'er right," Pete said harshly.  "She is high-class pussy."

   Pooner subsided, still making odd noises in his throat.  But the bed was
quaking as he put the blocks to her.  Edna resumed her kissing with Minnie,
fondling titties and rubbing cunts.  Pete closed his eyes, soothed by
Lilli's warm mouth.  After a bit he dozed, then slept.  He woke-and it
seemed hours later-with someone climbing on him.  Putz was erect, and a
dame was straddling him ...  he thought at first it was Edna.  The room was
dark.

   She smelled different.  And she had had a few drinks, which Edna never
refused.  But she was not Edna.  When she saw he was awake she giggled. 
"Hi.,.  you mind, baby?"

   She was already on it, sitting down hard, and the cock was in her.  She
wasn't a big girl, probably not as tall as Edna.  He felt her tits and
found them so smooth-she must be young as hell.  They were large and full
and her twat was tight.

   "I'd mind," he said, and she fell forward cozily, her ass moving in a
very nice rhythm.  Then he realized they were alone in the bed.  Edna and
Lilli were gone.

   "Hey, I know 'bout you," she whispered, "You're

   Pete, the guy with the big cock."

   "Were you just passin* through?"

   She giggled again.  "I'm Bea.  I live here.  Poon-er's my old, fuckin'
husband.  You met him I

   144 guess."

   "Yeh, I met him.  Where're the girls?"

   "What girls?"

   "Edna an' Lilli."

   "They were inna kitchen a while ago ...  Gee, it feels great.  You like
it, bein' on the bottom?"

   "Ilike it any way I can get it.  What're they doing in the kitchen?"

   Bea shrugged.  "Fixin' something to eat, I think."

   "Was anybody screwing them?"

   She snickered.  "Huh uh.  Gee, this thing's in me a mile." She bounced
on it happily.  "How long you gonna stay here, honey?"

   "I dunno..." He didn't hear Lilli yelling, so she was probably all
right. She knew now that he didn't want Pooner or Casey to screw her, so
she might yell blue murder if they tried.  Anyhow, Edna would surely come
after him if they jumped Lilli.  He relaxed and began to enjoy what Bea was
giving him.  She was obviously young and supple.  Dark as it was, she gave
an impression of sleek and shapely girl flesh.  Her titties were as large
and well formed as Lilli's.  Her pussy action was pro-yoking and very
slithery.  She knew what a guy wanted in bed.  And he had heard Pooner say
that she was lascivious.

   "Who told you about me?" he asked her.

   "Pooner ..." She giggled, lips on his cheek.  "He said to me to come in
and get pronged-that you got one like a mule."

   That worried him.

   He thought about it for five minutes or so, while she churned her ass on
Putzi.  He said, "What's upstairs?"

   "The girls live up there, why?"

   "Minnie and the rest of em?"

   "Yeah."

   "How d'you get up there?"

   "Around the back door, we don't lock it in the daytime."

   He said, "Get off."

   "Huh?  Gee, I'm jus' going good, honey___"

   He rolled her off, dragging the dong out as she yelped and swore.  She
was mad as hell, but he ignored her.  He flicked the roomlights on, hunting
his pants.  They were flung over a chair.  As he shoved his feet into them
he looked at her.  Man!  she was pretty, young and blonde ...  tits out to
here and cute as a moustache on a cunt.  She was sitting up, pouting, and
unable to understand what possessed him.  In her experience guys didn't get
off lovely young pussy to put their pants on and leave.

   He put his shoes on without socks and grabbed his shirt as he went
through the door.  A girl he had never seen before was leafing through a
magazine in the living room.  She looked at him with big eyes, but he
barely saw her.

   He yelled, "lilli ..." There was no answer.  There was no one in the
kitchen.  He went out the back door and looked up.  Stairs to the second
floor.  In the back were garages and clothes lines, no one moving.  He went
up the stairs two and three at a time.  The door wasn't locked.  He went in
slowly, listening.

   Music.  A radio was playing, and he thought he could hear voices.  It
was dark; the layout seemed to be exactly the same as the downstairs flat,
he Was in the kitchen.

   There were voices, girls' voices.  They seemed to be in the living room.
He remembered how Pooner had talked about girls upstairs; so they were
probably whores ...  including Bea.  He couldn't think of any reason why
Edna and Lilli would be sitting around with a bunch of whores.  He slid
past the kitchen door toward the nearest bedroom.

   Pausing by the door, he listened.  There were people inside all right. A
bed was squeaking, and there was a mumble of voices.  Then Casey laughed-he
was positive it was Casey.

   Casey said, "Hurry up, Poony, I want some o' that too."

   Pete looked around the partly open door, into the room.  Then he heard
Lilli crying.  Lilli was on the bed, under Pooner.

   The sight made him see red.  He was suddenly sore as hell.  He came into
the room, fists doubled.  He had a flash of a naked Edna on the floor,
hands and feet tied.  Casey was holding Lilli's hands, kneeling on the bed,
and Pooner was fucking her.

   Casey yelped once, catching a glimpse of the charging Pete.  Then Pete
swung and connected.  Casey went flying.  Lilli screamed ...  and Edna was
yelling.  Pete turned to Pooner, seeing the short guy's white face,
upturned and scared.  Poon-er's mouth was open, but he was still goosing
Lilli with the cock.

   Pete hit him as hard as he could in the face.  The force of the blow
caused hot twinges of pain to shoot up his arm, but Pooner grunted and fell
sideways, rolling and threshing for a moment, then was still.  Lilli
scrambled up, giving glad little cries, and scurried to him.  "Pete, Pete,
Pete ..."

   He looked around for Casey.  The guy was trying to get up off the floor.
Pete kicked him in the face and he flopped, moaning, bloody.

   Kissing Lilli, he patted her naked bottom.  "Where's your clothes?" He
let her go and ran to Edna.  She had tape on her ankles and wrists.

   "Am I glad t'see you," Edna said breathlessly.

   He got the tape off her hands; she did the rest.  Lilli was pulling a
dress on.  He asked, "Are you hurt?"

   Lilli shook her head, "They jus' fucked us...."

   She was obviously scared to death; she kept staring at the still-moaning
Casey and the inert Pooner.  Edna said, "They sweet-talked us upstairs
here, an' then Casey and Pooner grabbed Lilli and Casey screwed her, then
me and ..."

   "Hurry up," he said.  "We're gettin' the fuck outa here." He scowled at
Pooner.  "I oughta cut his balls off..."

   "I wish you would," Edna said.  "He bit me on the tit."

   CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

   "That goddamn Pooner was crazy to get into Lilli," Edna said as they
went downstairs.

   Pete herded them out the back door.  The girls who had been jabbering in
the living room crowded to the doors to stare.  They were all young and
pretty; Pete waved at them and some of them giggled.

   Minnie was in the downstairs kitchen.  "What happened?"

   Edna told her quickly while Pete went back to the bedroom to get his
socks on.  Bea was still on the bed, lying on her back, staring at the
ceiling.  She smiled at him.

   He said, "Your husband is upstairs with a headache."

   Bea shrugged.  "Who cares." She licked her lips.  "Aren't you comin'
back to bed with me?" "No, we gotta go." He put his socks on.  She turned
toward him and opened her legs.  "Look what I got f you ..."

   "I've seen them things before." Bea pouted.  Edna came in, fastening her
blouse.  She only glanced at the naked Bea.  He said, "Get the bags..."

   Edna went out.  Pete stood and slipped into his jacket.

   Bea said, "Oh shit ...  aren't I gonna get fucked?"

   He smiled at her and went out, closing the door.  That must be a
record-the first time in his life he had ever turned down such a nice free
cunt.  But he was worried about the girls.  He had to get them the hell out
before Casey and Pooner came to.  There might be pistols in the joint, and
Pooner struck him as a guy who would nurse a grudge.

   "We'll grab Casey's car," he said to Edna; she nodded; he took Lilli's
arm.  "Got everything?" She smiled at him.

   Minnie came and hung on his arm.  She was dressed, the first time he'd
seen her with clothes on.  "I wanna go with you," she said.  "I don't care
where you're going.  I wanna go."

   Pete shook his head, shooing the girls to the front door.

   Minnie pleaded.  "Then just take me away from here...  I don't care,
just away."

   "All right, we'll give you a ride for a few miles." He was surprised to
see she had a suitcase packed.  She grabbed it and ran out after Edna.

   He put Lilli in the front with him, the others in the back, hot-wired
the car and took off.  There was dew all over the hood and windshield; it
was dark and chilly.  Lilli cuddled up to him.

   Minnie said, "Thank God, I been wanting to get away from that fucking
Pooner for a week."

   "Casey said he was going to New Orleans," Edna said.  "Maybe he won't
report the car stolen..."

   "Yeh." There was that chance, Pete thought.  But he also thought they'd
steal some other plates the first opportunity.  Casey would be sore enough
to report the car, hoping to snag them.  Casey had turned out to be a real
shit.

   He was a little sorry, though, that they hadn't been able to stay
longer. Bea had been a nice piece -and there had been a lot of classy ass
upstairs.

   But he didn't want Lilli raped.  He curled his arm about her shoulder
and she purred into his embrace, kissing his neck.  "I'm sorry bout that,"
he told her.

   She said, "I shouldn't have gone upstairs with them.  Casey said he
wanted us to meet some girls."

   "We wanted to let you sleep," Edna said.

   "That's the first thing Pooner does," Minnie remarked.  "A new girl
comes into the house and he's gotta have her right now."

   "He said they were all whores upstairs."

   "Well," Minnie said, "Whores got souls too.  I been whorin' for six,
eight months, I oughta know."

   "Jeez, how'd you start that?" Edna asked.

   Minnie sighed.  "Ever'body asks that.  I needed dough to eat an' pay the
rent.  I couldn't do anything and I didn't have nothing to sell-except what
I got naturally.  So I went out and asked a guy if he wanted a good time.
He said sure, so I took him home and let him screw me."

   "Oh," Edna said.

   Lilli unbuttoned his shirt down to his belt and opened it wide. 
Cuddling up to his bare skin, she nuzzled him.  Her knees were up on the
seat, she was facing him, her chest against his.  She unfastened her
blouse, opened it, and rubbed her bare titties on his chest.  He hugged her
tightly and she kissed his neck.  When he took his eyes off the road for a
second and looked down she was waiting for a kiss.  He had an enormous
erection.

   Lilli didn't go after his cock though.  She lay in his arms for a long
time, her dark head on his shoulder, and he knew she was still recovering
from her rape experience.  Casey and Pooner had probably pushed her around,
not actually hurting her physically, but scaring the shit out of her.  And
forcing her to fuck, which she didn't care for anyway.  Lilli was a
delicate little thing who wasn't used to rough treatment.  She was a sweet,
loving girl.

   He still felt like returning and cutting Poon-er's balls off.  The
sonofabitch.

   They went through a large residential district where cars were parked
along the curb on both sides of the street.  It was very quiet.  "I think
I'll swap plates with someone," he said.

   Pulling over, he killed the engine.  With a screwdriver from the glove
compartment, he removed �he plates on the car.  It took about five minutes
to swap plates with the next car in front of them.  Then they were on their
way again.  It was a stopgap move, but would probably gain them a few
hours.

   Lilli came back to his embrace, and this time she went for oF Putz.  She
unzipped him and swallowed the cock whole.  She sucked on it for the next
hour, just nursing it, not trying to excite him.  Finally she drifted off
to sleep with the head of it in her mouth.

   By morning the signs said that St.  Louis was about three hundred miles
further.  He was tired as hell.

   The weather was good,, warm and pleasant, even so early.  He warned the
girls to get decent, then pulled into a gas station in a tiny settlement.
They all trooped into the crapper while the car was getting filled.  "My
sisters and my wife and I are heading toward Chicago," he told the sleepy
service man, and got a folding map from him.

   He sent Edna and Lilli to a nearby store for food, and rubbed Minnie's
ass when she got back into the car.  He'd like to screw her right now,
tired as he was.  She was cute.  And she knew it too.

   "You can have it anytime you want it, honey," she said with a smile.

   "You got a deal," he promised.  He pretended to get into the back seat
with her and she giggled, slid back on the seat and spread her knees.  He
said, "You give a guy a hellova hard-on."

   "C'mon back here and I'll rub it for you."

   But he had to go pay the service man.  Then he drove to the store and
waited till the girls came out with their bags.  While he waited he asked
Minnie what her specialty was.

   "I don't have none.  I'm an all-around girl, honey.  Mostly I give 'em
half and half.  Half blow and half screw." "In the ass?"

   She tittered, "Only a few times.  Anyhow you're too big to put it in my
rear end." "We could try." She shrugged.  "Okay.!'

   When the girls returned they drove out and turned off on an interesting
looking side road.  "Maybe we can find a place to shack up for the day."

   "We could just stay in the car," Lilli said, cuddling Putzie.

   Edna said, "You can't screw in the car." "Jezus, where you been?" Minnie
snickered.  They drove for eight or ten miles and finally found a deserted
farm.  The buildings were run down and decaying.  The barn was in best
condition, overgrown with weeds but providing shade from the hot sun.  They
parked the car so it could not be seen from the road, and made themselves a
cozy spot to sleep.  Pete said their best chance was to move at night and
sleep in the day.

   Lilli made sandwiches, and then Pete went to sleep.  He curled up with
Edna and Lilli and was dead to the world in minutes.

   Edna slept too, for several hours.  When she woke, Pete was still
sleeping deeply.  Lilli was cradling his head, asleep as well, and Minnie
was breathing steadily.

   She rose and silently stole out of the barn.  It was still hot.  A
buzzard was circling high above, a dog barked somewhere in the far distance
and a stray breeze was occasionally ruffling the tree-tops.  Nothing else
moved but bees and a few buzz- ing insects.  She walked past the house,
around a couple of leaning privies that smelled something awful, and down a
fence line where the wire was broken and curling.

   There was an earthen reservoir, filled with sparkling water, only a
short distance from the house.  Edna smiled, slipped out of her clothes and
into the water.  Lovely ...  refreshing.  She swam across it and back.

   Then Minnie appeared on the bank,' unzipping her dress.  She said, "Hey,
that looks good."

   Edna only smiled, dogpaddling.  She watched the tiny redhead drop her
clothes and come into the water, titties waggling.  Minnie was beautifully
made.  The sight of all that gorgeous flesh made her mouth water, recalling
delicious moments with Lilli.

   Possibly it showed on her face.  Minnie swam directly to her, a smile on
her pretty face.  "You look horny.  You wanna make it or something?"

   "You don't fool around, do you?" Edna was slightly taken aback.  "I mean
you go right to the point." *

   "I'm just tryin' to be friendly," Minnie licked her own lips.  "No
offense, honey." But she came very close, still smiling.

   "Course not," Edna said.  "No offense." Minnie was lightly, caressingly,
rubbing nipples with her.  She knew that her's were hard as spikes.  She
looked into Minnie's dark brown eyes and saw nothing but seduction. 
Minnie's engine was running.

   The reservoir had a sandy bottom, and was extremely shallow at one end,
the sand even partly filled in the square end.  She backed toward the
shallow end and Minnie followed.

   She dropped onto the sand and lay half in and half out of the water. 
Minnie came and crawled atop her, rubbing her crotch into Edna's and kiss-
ing her.  Minnie said, "Wanna suck off?"

   Edna giggled.  "That's what I had in mind."

   Minnie was panting for it.  She slid down, rubbing her titties into
Edna's pussy, then glued her .  mouth to it and licked it frantically. 
Edna realized that Minnie had followed her from the barn with the idea of
seducing her.  It was a very exciting seduction.  She relaxed and let the
horny redhead eat her fill.

   She was able to hold out against the slashing, furious tongue for about
fifteen minutes, then the orgasm warped and wrenched her.  Edna had to cram
both hands into her mouth to keep from screaming, the sensation was so
acute.  Minnie's firm lips were working on the clitoris in a provoking
tempo.

   And kept working.  Edna underwent a period of warm and lazy enchantment
as Minnie made sensuous, languorous love to the cunt, before setting Edna
on fire, again in another maddened attack that left Edna befuddled and
jerking, her entire body trembling in the crazy release.  When she subsided
somewhat, Edna offered Minnie her mouth, but Minnie wanted only the pussy,
"This's my kicks," she said throatily.

   Edna had to pull away finally,.  rolling into deeper water and swimming
across the pool.  Minnie's eyes were still murky with lust.  She followed
Edna, reaching for her, fondling her, "I can't help it, I just want to eat
you up!"

   "We'd better get back," Edna said, trying to avoid Minnie's roving,
groping hands.  Minnie was worse than Casey had been.  Minnie got a finger
in her and began to jazz and frig the pussy...  crazy!  "He'll call us,"
Minnie said.  "Anyhow, Lilli is prob'ly chewing on his cock."

   Edna giggled, "Yeh." She backed against the sandbank and Minnie slid
down, mouth seeking pussy again, finding it, tongue driving ...  God!  She
sprawled, legs far apart, watching Minnie go after it, feeling the long
tongue up into her.  She wished it was Pete, because then she could expect
that big long whang ramming into her.  She leaned' back, bracing herself on
the bank.

   In a minute she was going to come again,...

   Pete woke, squirming.  Lilli had Putzi out and was sucking avidly,
curled up in his crotch.  He loved to wake up that way.

   "Where're the others?"

   "Gone for a walk, I guess," Lilli said.

   "Nobody around?"

   She shook her head, licking the end of it ravish- ingly.

   He glanced at the sky, late afternoon.  He stretched, testing muscles,
fondling Lilli's dark head.  It had been a good sleep.  Putzie was hard as
nails.  He felt good.  Where the hell was Minnie?

   He wanted to fuck her.  "Don't make me come," he told Lilli.

   "I want to!"

   He lifted her off it and kissed her.  It amused him the way she fought
to get back to it.  His hand, where he had hit Casey, still hurt slightly,
reminding him of the event.  He flexed his fingers; they were stiff and his
knuckles were a tiny bit swollen.

   He got to his feet slowly, carefully, so's not to disturb Lilli's work.
She followed him, to her knees, still mouthing the cock voraciously. 
Looking all around, he could see no one, "I d'want them to get lost," he
said.

   He took the naked cock from her gently and pulled her to her feet; she
grabbed Putzi instantly, and he let her handle it.  Walking to the door of
the barn, he paused, looking around.  Lilli ducked her head and sucked the
cock ardently.  He went out toward the ruined house and she trotted along,
holding the cock.  At the end of the house he stared around and she went
down on it again.  He could see no one.

   "Did you see them go?"

   Lilli shook her head.  He looked down at her.  She said, "No, I didn't."

   He laughed and picked her up then, holding her so her head was at his
crotch.  Giggling, she sucked him as he walked back to the barn.  When he
got there he sat on a feed bin with Lilli between his legs, and let her
suck him off.

   CHAPTER NINETEEN

   They were ready to go.  Minnie and Edna had returned, telling them about
the swimming hole, but it was getting dusk.

   He still hadn't screwed Minnie again.  She looked at him provocatively
now and again, seeming to wriggle her lovely little ass for his special
benefit, but Lilli had satisfied him to the extent that he didn't feel the
desperate urge.

   He didn't feel it till he had opened the car doors, putting Lillie in
front arid helping Edna into the back.  When he put his hands on Minnie's
waist, he felt it.  01' Putz stood up and yelled, 'Man, gimme some of that
ass!'

   His hands tightened on her waist.  She felt it and looked over her
shoulder at him, a seductive smile on her oval face.  The car door was
open, she was just stepping'in, but he held her.  She shoved out her ass
and he pushed against her, rubbing the cock on her.  He saw Edna looking at
them with bright, wise eyes.  Lilli was lighting a cigarette and didn't
notice for the moment.

   He unzipped and took out the prick, thrusting it up under her short
skirt.  Minnie felt it, remaining in the door, bending over slightly,
grinning.  She said, "Oh, my ...  what is that?"

   He glanced at Lilli.  She had heard the sound of the zipper and turned.
Lilli could hear a zipper from on the moon.  His finger slid greasily
through Minnie's slit.  He put the pecker there and thrust.  It went into
her as he pressed upward with his hand under the cock.

   Minnie said, "Oh, Jezis, I got it." With both hands on her smooth, round
butt, he fucked it in, grinning at both girls in the car.  He got it most
of the way in, holding it deep and jab- bing it hard.  Minnie leaned on the
seat, waiting.  Edna said, "I shoulda got in last."

   They all laughed and Lilli slithered close and gave him a drag on the
cigarette.

   He pushed Minnie into the car then and she sprawled on the seat, her
head on Edna's lap.  Pete got in behind her, thrusting and lunging with the
prong.  He got it all in, to the hilt.  Minnie was smiling, enjoying it. 
"I usta go to drive-in movies like this," she said.

   He fed it to her for a short while, then he pulled it out and Minnie
said, "Ohhhh, no..." He told her to turn over and she scrambled, all legs
for a moment, ending up sitting by Edna, legs spread wide, reaching for
Putzi.  He crawled into the breach and Putzi went headfirst into his usual
nest and disappeared from sight.

   "Oh Jesus, that thing is big," Minnie said.  It's a fuckin' phone pole."

   "If you don't want it..." Edna said.

   "I want it, I want it!" Minnie's legs slid around Pete, and her fingers
opened her blouse, revealing both titties.  She cupped them with her hands,
grinning lewdly at him.  Pete bent and licked one.  Minnie licked the
other.

   Edna licked her lips and watched them, fascinated.

   Pete fucked the little redhead hard and fast.  It felt good in her.  She
was tight and squirmy.  She was still licking her own breast, and Edna was
hanging close, her tongue practically sticking out.  He reached out and ran
his hand up Edna's leg, past the soft inner flesh of her thigh to her
pussy. Edna had no panties on.  She writhed and opened her legs as he slid
two fingers into her.

   In a second Edna was sucking Minnie's naked breast.

   He heard a giggle and Lilli came sliding over the seat to wind up on the
other side of Minnie.  Her hand came snaking down to his crotch to feel
Putzi as it was diving into Minnie.

   Minnie was laughing ...  it was fun.  There wasn't nearly room enough in
the back of the car for all of them, but it was fun.  Pete stopped diddling
Edna and pulled at her hips with both hands.  She looked at him, then got
the idea.  He was trying to slide her onto Minnie's lap ...  and it wasn't
easy.  Minnie said, "Oooofff, for crissakes___" Then she yelped as the big
cock went out of her.  Pete spread Edna's shapely legs wide and put the
cock into her, driving it in with a lunge.

   He fucked Edna hard for several moments, then pulled it out and put it
back in Minnie.  Up and down.  They both began to giggle.  He fucked
Minnie, then put it back into Edna.  Two cunts together, inches apart, and
both his.  He looked at Lilli-he could have three.  She saw the look and
tittered.  The car smelled like a sex gymnasium, and Minnie was squealing
that they were killing her, squashing her.  He slid the cock out of Edna
and motioned to her to get off.  She wriggled from Minnie's lap as he
rammed the hard prong into Minnie again.  He wasn't going to last long.  He
could feel it coming....

   He looked at Lilli, and he knew that she realized he was going to blow.
She had a sixth sense about jism.

   He fucked Minnie hard and fast, heaving and bucking in a whirlpool of
lasciviousness ...  and then he was on his way.

   "Lilli..." he yelled.  He yanked the cock out and she was on it
instantly.  He began to jerk even as her mouth closed over the end of it.
The stuff was pumping out ...  Lilli was hissing and gulp- ing.  He heard
Minnie swear, and Edna was giggling.  He fell sideways, with Lilli sliding
down to grab his hips.  He shuddered, helped by Minnie and Edna-he was
helpless for a minute.  They held him up while Lilli sucked him off,
milking him and gorging on the cock.  He gave himself up to the sensuous,
exulting sensations ...  feeling someone kissing him ...  titties rubbing
his face...  peace.

   Lilli sucked him for ten or fifteen minutes as he lay in the girl's
arms. Man, he hated to get up.

   But they had to get to St.  Louis.  Lilli whimpered when he took Putzi
away from her and mopped it.  Someone gave him a cigarette and he climbed
wearily into the front behind the wheel.

   Lilli cuddled up to him, unzipping him again, so he let her play with
it. He turned the car toward the highway and settled back.  Three women
were a lot of pussy.

   They drove for several hours, listening to the radio, the girls dozing.
Lilli cuddled up with the cock, licked it for a while, then nursed it
lovingly, her head in his lap.

   Putzi got hard after a time, and Lilli probably thought it was because
of her ministrations.  It was because of what was happening in the back
seat.  Pete was slightly surprised to see Minnie begin to make love to
Edna. He saw Edna looking at him, in the rear view, and he nodded-it was
all right with him.  Edna smiled and let Minnie do as she desired.

   Minnie took Edna's titties out and sucked on them and kissed them.  She
curled into Edna's arms and had a nice long tit-feast.

   They met little traffic between towns, and as it got later, less and
less of that.  There was more traffic when they got on highway 40, but with
the windows rolled up Pete didn't worry about peepers.  They had no
problems, even when they went through Indianapolis, and by that time Edna
was wedged into a corner of the seat with Minnie sitting on the floor
licking her cunt.

   He pulled off the highway in a lonely spot when his stomach began to
growl.  The girls got the food out and made sandwiches and they sat in the
car and ate.

   "Let's trade around," Edna said.  "Can I sit in the front for a while?"

   "You can't sit on his lap," Minnie said.

   "I could try."

   Minnie protested, "Why d'you want to get away from me?"

   Edna snickered, "I thought you'd like some fresh meat."

   Lilli looked around at them questioningly, and back to Pete.  He said,
"They mean you, cutie."

   Lilli stared at Minnie who put out her tongue suggestively.  Lilli
giggled.  She hadn't known the other girls were loving each other.

   When Pete slid out of the car to go piss, Lilli went with him.  She
loved to hold his naked cock while the thing sprayed the weeds.  Then he
pulled her close to him and held her slender body tightly, kissing her. 
"You're my favorite girl of anybody," he told her.

   "I love you," she whispered, both hands holding Putzi.

   It made him feel good, her saying that.  Lilli was such a lovely,
delicate feminine girl.  So fucking feminine!  He felt so protective around
her.  She always came into his arms so thankfully and trustingly, turning
her mouth up for his lips, anxious to be in the warm circle of his arms. 
He kissed her deeply, their tongues twining, rubbed her lissom back, down
to her round firm buttocks.  She wriggled against him.  She had the cock
hard as hell, opening her legs, rubbing herself on it.  She was much too
short for him to fuck her standing up.  He continued to rub her butt.

   "You don't have to go in the back seat with Minnie if you don't want
to."

   She giggled lightly.  "I think she wants to eat me."

   "Yen, she does." He kissed her softly.  "Edna wants a break, she's
prob'ly sore in the twat."

   Lilli giggled again, "All right"

   "It'll be fun."

   Lilli sighed and slid down to Putzi.  She sucked it sweetly, licking it
up and down the underside, talking softly to it.  Pete let her have it for
a few minutes, then he picked her up and they went back to the car.  He put
her in the back seat and slid under the wheel.  When he closed the car door
Edna slid into his lap, her mouth seeking Putzi and finding him.

   He watched Minnie maneuver Lilli into a corner of the back seat then
slide to the floor in front of her.  He could see Lilli writhing and
tossing her head as Minnie sucked the throbbing pussy.

   He fondled Edna's titties while she licked him.  Edna would suck on the
cock for ten or fifteen minutes, then she would curl into his arms and lay
quiet, her head on his shoulder, kissing his neck much as Lilli did, ready
to give him her lips if he chose.

   Then, after a bit she would squirm back down to the prick and suck on it
again with velvet lips, sometimes pressing it between her naked titties,
sometimes whispering to him to stop the car so he could fuck her.

   Once she took his fingers, pressing them to her pussy and moving them
licentiously until she or-gasmed.

   In the back seat Lilli and Minnie were sixty-nining, squirming together
on the seat.  Edna turned up the radio to cover their pantings and their
sighs.

   They drove all night and were near St.  Louis in the morning.

   Minnie said, "I know where we can find Jumbo..."

   Pete remembered the name-Pooner had mentioned the guy.  "Why should we
see Jumbo?" he asked.

   She snickered, "Cause he's a lot of fun."

   "What if Pooner calls him about us?"

   "Jumbo thinks Pooner stinks ...  that's what he told me.  Pooner gets
him girls is all."

   Pete smiled thinly.  Who cares about a pimp?  "We'd better put up at a
motel for the day, then go see him when we're fresh ...  OK?"

   "Yeh," Minnie agreed.  "Jumbo knows ever'body too.  Maybe he can put you
onto something ...  you know, dough."

   "Thass all we need," Lilli giggled.  "We've got everything else."

   CHAPTER TWENTY

   Jumbo Conners lived in a big old two-story house in what had once been a
wealthy and exclusive neighborhood.  It wasn't any more.

   Jumbo had been asleep when Minnie called him at noon, but a curious
voice answered, and upon learning that Minnie knew Pooner, asked her if she
was a cunt.  Minnie said she was.  Thereupon the voice asked her to come on
over.

   Minnie asked, "Can I bring my friends?"

   The voice said, "Any of 'em cunts?"

   Minnie had to admit they were.

   Pete pulled the car into the driveway as they looked the house over.  It
was stucco and brick with a lot of weathered wood, and vines.  Pete said,
"The fuckin' vines gonna take over the place." , There was a three-car
garage in the back with a station wagon in one stall.  It had a gaudy sign
painted on the side, 'Jumbo Conners, Music Specialist.' Edna said, "Dis
must be de joint."

   When they got out of the car, Lilli giggled, pointing.  Pete followed
her finger.  A nude man had come out on a small, vine-wreathed balcony on
the second floor of the house and was staring at them.  He had a big
hard-on.

   He yelled, "Whatcho want?"

   Pete called, "We're friends of Pooner."

   The man said, "Sure, c'mon in." He pointed to the back door.  He was
tall and bald as an egg.  A woman came up behind him and peered over his
shoulder.  She was a platinum blonde.

   "Looks like screwin' time," Pete said under his breath.  He led them
over the gravel to the back door.  There was no one in the large, square
kitchen, though it smelled of coffee and burnt toast.  They could hear
music playing somewhere

   and it was cool inside.  They went into the dining room and paused,
looking around.  There was a sort of sun porch room off to the right.

   A woman's voice came from the porch, "Where's the fuckin' cigarettes?"

   A man answered, "Layin' on your tits, Tisha.  Jesus..."

   She said, "Oh-"

   Pete went to the wide doorway that gave onto the living room.  The same
tall bald guy was coming down the stairs, a towel draped across his middle.
He looked at them and nodded.  "Hi."

   "Hi," Pete said.  But the guy wasn't looking at him, the guy was looking
at Minnie and Lilli and Edna.

   "I'm Biggsy," he said, fishing a cigarette pack from the towel. 
"Jumbo's up in bed with Corine.  Make you'selves at home."

   Pete introduced them.  Biggsy went around shaking hands.  He also
pinched each girl's tits, making them giggle.

   Two other people came from the porch, a slim blond man wearing the
skimpiest shorts Pete had ever seen-most of his pubic hair was showing- and
a redhead who would stop any show.  She was curvy and mostly naked.  Her
bra barely covered her nipples; it was flimsy cloth and showed them
perfectly, and her bikini bottom was a tiny triangle.  Pete felt Putzi
stirring.

   Biggsy introduced them as Tisha and Poodle ...  Poodle was the blond
guy, and in the second look Pete knew the guy was a queen.  He swished.

   "We just got up," Biggsy said, running his hand down Minnie's back and
patting her bottom.  "If there's anything in the kitchen, you c'n have it."

   "Or anything else you want," Tisha said, looking at Pete with a
smoldering smile.

   "Yes, Jesus, just ask," Poodle said with a lisp.

   Pete said, "Thanks, you got a nice joint here."

   Tisha sauntered over and took his arm.  "Lemme show you around..." She
led him into the huge living room, across it and out onto a patio.  He
glanced back; Lilli was staring after them, and Biggsy was taking Minnie
upstairs.

   It was impossible to concentrate on the house at all with her so close
...  all that tit-flesh wobbling and bobbling at his elbow.  He kept
staring at her sleek curves.  She giggled at him and when they were out of
sight of the others, she hugged his arm and pushed herself at him.

   "I'll bet you're hot for me, huh?"

   "How'd you guess?" He stopped and slid his hands about her slim waist.
She came into his arms, pushing her crotch at him and moving it, revolving
it, rubbing it, sliding her arms about his neck and pulling his mouth to
hers.

   Ol Putz was hard as a length of gaspipe.  She said, "Ummm," as she felt
it and lifted her leg to rub her crotch even closer.

   Pete leaned against a viny brick wall and rubbed her practically bare
ass.  "Your motor's running."

   "My motor's always running, for crissakes." She was kissing him
passionately, sucking his tongue.

   Pete looked around for a place.

   She said, "Take me in there," nodding to a summer house.

   He pushed her toward it, smiling as he saw her flick the string that
held the little triangle; the bikini bottom fell off.  Pete went through
the door, unzipping his pants.  One glance showed him the summer house had
been used for screwing before.  It had two sturdy straight-backed chairs
and two sturdy couches and nothing else.

   She paused at the first couch and turned as he came up and put his arms
about her body.  Her wide eyes were diamond bright, and her mouth was red.
He let Putzi poke at her bush.  She smiled and grabbed it with one hand as
she kissed him.  Then she gasped and said, "Hey!  This is a fuckin'
monster!"

   "No, it's for fuckin' girls," he said and laid her on the couch.  He got
between her knees and let himself down on her.  She was oooohing and
ahhh-ing and rubbing the head of it on herself.  "That's what you want,
ain't it?"

   She guided the head of it in, sucking in her breath.  "Yeh,
that's-what-I-want...  ooooo, push it __easy__"

   Pete worked it into her.  She put her legs up about his waist and rolled
her ass from side to side.  He buried it to the hair, grinning down at her.
She had a faraway look on her kewpie-doll face, concentrating on her pussy
as he fed it in.

   He said, "It doesn't hurt, does it?"

   She shook her head and grinned.  "It's jus' so fuckin' big...  it fills
me up.  Nobody around here's got a cock like that."

   "Not even Jumbo?"

   She snickered in.his ear.  "Hell, Jumbo's got a little one.  Jumbo goes
around screwin' everybody and half of the girls don't know they've been
fucked."

   Pete laughed.  "Yeah?"

   "Not like with yours, honey.  Whad you say your name was?"

   "Pete Stringer.  First name Peter."

   Tisha giggled.  "Peter with the big peter." She kissed him hotly, "Puck
me, Peter.  I been wanting this all morning.  Biggsy's been upstairs with
Cor-ine, and left me with Poodle.  He's about as much use to a girl as
balls."

   "He's the fairy?"

   "Watch 'im, honey.  He's a cocksucking fool."

   "Are you?"

   She giggled, "Yeh, if you want..." But her legs tightened about him. 
She wanted to get screwed real bad.

   He was fucking her hard and steady, listening to the delightful music of
her sighs, enjoying her kisses and the delicious movement of her supple
body with his.  Their joint friction was a voluptuous thing.

   Then Poodle came into the summer house.  "Tisha?"

   Pete frowned at the guy, and Tisha said, "Yeah, what the fuck d'you
want?"

   Poodle giggled, seeing them clearly now.  "Oh, for God's sake, you're
fucking!"

   Pete balled his fist and made to get up.  Poodle retreated quickly,
grinning.  "Jumbo's awake, Tish, yelling for you."

   She said, "Oh, shit!"

   Pete asked, "What's he want?"

   "He wants to fuck her, that's what he wants,"

   "Yeh, I gotta go," Tisha said.  "El Pricko calls and us mortals got to
obey."

   "You said he had somebody named Corine?"

   Poodle chuckled delightedly.  "Jumbo likes two girls, pal.  One t'sit on
his face and one to eat him."

   Tisha sighed at Pete's look.  "Yeah, it's no secret."

   He let her up.  Poodle's eyes fastened in fascination on the big naked
prick glistening with cunt sauce.  Tisha rose, found her bikini triangle
and kissed Pete on the cheek.

   "Dammit, I'm sorry, honey.  We had a good thing going there.  Maybe
later, huh?" She wandered out.

   Pete watched her go, mopping the cock absently.  He didn't notice Poodle
come slipping over to him.

   When he turned, Poodle was on his knees in front of the prick.

   "Lemme have it," Poodle said breathlessly.  "Lemme suck it, huh?" His
tongue lolled toward Putzi.

   Pete hesitated.  Tisha had taken the edge off, the first fast flush of
lust, but the cock was still very damned hard.  He knew from past
experience that queens were damn good cocksuckers.

   He smiled, moved forward and put the cock into Poodle's mouth.  The guy
gulped it down, slobbering and licking, crazy to eat it.  Pete stood in
front of him, arms on hips, hips thrust forward, watching Poodle suck on
it. Poodle didn't have Lilli's loving finesse, but he had a kind of
passionate fever.  Poodle wanted the goo.  With both hands on Pete's hips,
he attacked the swollen weenie, masturbating it furiously with his lips. 
Pete had to bite his lower lip.  The fairy set up a hell of a friction; the
guy had a trained tongue, and it was a lot better than jacking off.

   After several surging minutes he saw Poodle's eyes roll upward and he
nodded,-^ln a minute ...  in a minute...."

   Poodle sucked harder.  Then he blew it.  He closed his eyes tightly,
thinking about Lilli, feeling the crazy tongue laving him, the sucking
mouth pulling at it ...  the jism squirted and he swayed.  Poodle held him
up, gobbling him, gulping it down, milking the-cock lustfully.

   Pete was breathing hard.  He dropped onto a couch and the fairy scuttled
close, still sucking provokingly, able to take most of the meat into his
mouth as it grew weaker.

   Pete said, "You're pretty fuckin' good."

   Poodle giggled over the prick.  "You like?  This is a darling one ... 
Ill show you where my room is, maybe..."

   "Thanks, but no thanks," Pete said.

   Poodle was desperate, cupping prick and balls warmly.  "Lemme get it
hard again, please.  I want you t'fuck me."

   Pete chuckled.  "Gimme my cock back."

   Poodle made an agonized sound, sucking the.  cock, licking it
voraciously, "Please, please, please___"

   But Pete rose and took the meat with him.  He went back to the house
with Poodle pattering after him.  "You got me all hot..."

   "Tough," Pete said.

   Lilli was in the living room, having coffee by a huge rock fireplace, in
the company of a smallish, very pretty boy.  She looked up and smiled as
Pete came in.

   Poodle said, "Chauncy, doll!" He made for the pretty boy and kissed him
on; the lips.  "I didn't know you'd be here today!"

   "Well I got a chance to get away," Chauncy said, fluttering long lashes,
"So I thought we might..."

   "Oh, yes, we can, we can," Poodle said, pulling on the other's arm. 
Chauncy wriggled his fingers at them as Poodle pulled him to the stairs.

   "Isn't he cute," Lilli said.  "Have some coffee."

   "Where's Edna?"

   "In the kitchen, I think." Lilli poured him a cup.  "Did you get to
screw that redhead?"

   "Yeah ...  her name's Tisha."

   Lilli came and sat by him, kissing him and sigh-ings "Do you want to
stay here?"

   "I want to see this Jumbo character.  Maybe he knows a good grift. 
We're going to have to ditch Casey's car, you know."

   "Yeah, I spose so."

   "What we need is a legit car.  That way we could drive to the coast
without worrying about cops.  I hate to buy one..."

   She bit his ear.  "How else do you get a legit car?"

   Pete sighed.

   Biggsy came downstairs in about an hour, looking for them.  He was
wearing an open shirt and a pair of shorts, no shoes.  He scratched his
balls and said, "Hey, c'mqri up and meet Jumbo.  He's been asking for you."

   Jumbo was in his bedroom, naked as usual, with a platinum blonde in bed
with him.  She was naked too, sitting up, lighting a cigarette when they
walked in.  She had large beautiftil tits.

   Tisha, also naked, was sitting on the edge of the bed, fiddling with the
radio, trying to get a station clearly.

   Biggsy said, "Jumbo, this's Pete and Lilli."

   Jumbo said, "Hi, friends, how's that motherfucker, Pooner?" He smiled at
Lilli, watching her breasts waggle.

   ("He's the same little shit he always was," Pete said and Jumbo laughed.
Tisha looked at him under her lashes.

   Jumbo rubbed his hand on the blonde's bare back.  "This's Corine.  You
met Tisha?"

   Pete nodded to both of them.  So that was Corine.  She was a stacked
blonde.  Nice.  Very goddam nice.  She gave him his same look back.  Pete
could almost feel Putzi in her cunt just from the look.

   Jumbo said, "I thought there was another pussy?" He looked at Biggsy.

   "Yeh, Edna," Biggsy said: "She's down with one of the guys ...  Dan or
Jimmy...."

   Jumbo slapped the bed and leered at Lilli.  "C'mon, sit over here by
Jumbo," he said to her.  He snapped his fingers.  "Biggsy, break out the
moth-erfuckin' booze.  Whassmatter with you?" He chuckled as Biggsy jumped.
"All's he thinks about is cunt.  I swear, all he thinks about."

   "What the hell d'you think about?" Corine asked.  "Cabbages?"

   Pete slid into a chair by the bed, staring at Cor-ine's bare breasts. 
They were larger than Tisha's, and the nipples were, bigger.  Jumbo roared
with laughter.  He pinched her under the covers and she yelped.

   "Name your poison," Jumbo said, pointing to the serving table Biggsy was
rolling up.  It held at least a dozen bottles, glasses, ice and napkins. 
Biggsy dropped ice into glasses.

   Jumbo was running his hand up and down Lil-li's back.  Now and then he
reached around in front and bounced a heavy breast.  Pete said, "I'm
looking for something I can make a couple of bucks on ...  we're going on
out to the coast."

   Jumbo nodded.  "That oughta be easy ...  making dough ain't hard, you
just gotta know the right motherfucking people."

   "I knew we come to the right place," Pete said, accepting a glass from
Biggsy.

   "Yeh, I can put you next to a deal," Jumbo said, unfastening Lilli's
blouse.  "This here's a mighty prick-raising woman you got." He unhooked
the bra.  "Your name's Lilli?"

   Lilli said, "Yes," in a small voice.

   "I knew a dame named Lily once, didn't I?" He frowned at Biggsy who
nodded.  "Liked it in the ass as I r'member." He reached around Lilli,
under the loose blouse and squeezed a titty.  "You like it in the ass,
honey?"

   Lilli shook her head and Corine snickered.  "Oh, shitty poo," she said.
"Poodle likes it in th'ass."

   Jumbo ignored her, crooking his finger to Tisha.  Tisha crawled to him;
he told her to get under the covers next to him, and he put her hand on his
penis.  "Get it nice'n hard, honey."

   "It is hard..."

   Jumbo said, "You want a deal?" He was smiling at Pete.

   Pete knew what was coming.  "Yeah," he said.

   Jumbo nodded and slapped Lilli's ass.  "Come'n get in bed, honey.  If
"you got any panties on, take 'emoff."

   Corine laughed at Lilli's expression.  "You're gonna get fucked, honey."

   CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

   Pete sat there, very still, and watched a naked Lilli crawl into bed
with Jumbo.  Tisha had said he was small in the pecker, which was
comforting.  She glanced at him once and he tried to smile reassuringly.

   Corine, the platinum blonde, made way for her, sipping her whiskey, even
patting Lilli's bare bottom as it slid past.  Pete could tell that everyone
in the room was impressed by Lilli.  She was so beautifully put together.
Tisha let go the cock and got out of bed again to sit beside Jumbo, smoking
a cigarette.  Biggsy made himself a drink and watched from the other side
of the bed.

   "Oh, you are a motherfucking cute piece of ass," said Jumbo admiringly.
He lifted the covers and she slid in on her back.  He bent and sucked one
tit.

   Corine said, "Stick it in 'er before you lose the hard, baby."

   Jumbo growled at her, "Go fuck y'self...."

   Corine shrugged, looking at Pete.  She winked at him, sitting so her
titties showed prominently.

   Jumbo was exploring under the covers, whispering into Lilli's ear and
giggling.  She writhed, her legs went up and she jerked a few times
involuntarily.  Then Jumbo rolled on top of her.  He giggled and puffed-he
was not fat, but bulky-it took him a minute to get the cock in, then he
pushed and thrust, grunting.  Corine slapped his ass, "Go get it tiger..."

   He growled at herrfucking hard.

   Tisha watched, puffing smoke, glancing around at Pete, smiling.  She had
found a station and the radio was playing softly.

   Jumbo said, "Man, this is crazy pussy!"

   He was making the bed bounce.  Pete got up and wandered around the room.
Lilli wasn't hurting, he knew, but he hated to let her get fucked, knowing
how she detested it.  At the same time they needed the deal Jumbo could get
for them.

   Corine slid out of the bed and came across the room toward him.  He
stared at the charms thus revealed.  She was built like the proverbial
brick shithouse, and she was well aware of it.  Biggsy's eyes followed her
ass, bouncing from her tits to ass.

   She said, very softly, "He won't hurt her-----"

   He stared at Jumbo's humping butt.  Lilli's legs were up to his
shoulders and the cover was sliding down his back.

   "He's got a little cock," she whispered, grinning, shaking the ice in
her glass.  "You married to her?"

   "No." He brushed the back of his hand over one of her nipples and she
immediately responded, pushing it at him.  He cupped both breasts in his
hands, squeezing.  Tisha and Biggsy were watching Jumbo again, talking to
him ...  Tisha was stroking Lilli's hair.

   Corine said, "I wanna get fucked.  Okay?"

   "Where?"

   She glanced at the bed then went to the door, opening it and slipping
out.  Pete followed.  In the hall she groped him, grabbing the cock,
pressing it, squeezing it.  "Jesus, is that all you?"

   "You'll find out inna second."

   She pulled him by the cock and hurried into the next room.  Pausing to
unzip him, she flopped onto the bed, legs wide.  Pete crawled onto her,
suddenly hot to get it into her.  "Oh, honey, this is a real cock!"

   He crammed it in, shoving, ramming, eager.  Corine planted her feet far
apart, moved her ass and sucked her breath sibilantly as he drove it into
her.  It went poking in, deep and warm.  She was fucking back in a second,
humping her loins, gyrating them, holding him tightly.  "Oh, fuck it to me,
baby...."

   She was a screwing machine.  Excited as he was by her, he was astonished
at her frenzy.  Crushing her breasts to him, her churning hips sought the
friction of his big cock, turning that friction into twitching sensation.
Within moments of entering her she was convulsing, jerking, a whirlpool of
crazy passion.  His cock was squeezed and mauled inside her.  She kept up a
kind of breathless urgency, whispering lewd phrases, grunting and moaning.

   He made her come in minutes.  She yelled out when the paroxysms shook
her, then flopped, jerking like a hooked fish, pulling at him, ramming her
loins up to meet his thrusts ...  then moaning.  Pete made no move at all
to pause, but she grabbed him in both hands, "Don't stop, don't stop ... 
don't stop___"

   She was the wildest ass he had ever put Putzi into.

   She said, "Man, what you do tome!"

   "I thought you liked it."

   Corine hugged him delightedly, "Oh, you fuckin' sonofabitch, you really
rock my boat.  You really do-how long you gonna stay here?"

   "1 dunno, a day'er so, I guess."

   "Let's fiick all night!"

   Pete laughed.  "I'll get hungry later, bound to,..."

   "Man, I'll feed you, and that big cock too." She giggled.  "That thing
mus' eat raw meat."

   He worked it in her steadily.  "Are you Jumbo's head girlfriend?"

   Corine made a face.  "Yeah, I guess so ...  much as anybody is.  Jumbo's
a gash-hound.  He can't stand not having every woman he sees.  Most of 'em
he throws over soon's he screws 'em."

   "I'll bet you've been around a while."

   "Yeh, a while." She smiled at him.  "You like the way I throw a screw?"

   "You are a wild cunt, cutie."

   She giggled, "Yeah, I like it.  That makes a difference.  That girl in
there, Lilli...  is she good?"

   "The greatest."

   "Did you get her from Pooner?"

   Pete shook his head.  "She ain't a whore.  The other one, Minnie, she
came from Pooner though."

   Corine nodded.  She began to swivel her hips to his in and out movement,
grinning.  "Ohhhh, I like that___" She sighed, "Don't let Jumbo find out
you got a real big prick ...  he hates guys who are hung."

   "Why?"

   "Cause he's got a small dick, I guess.  Jumbo thinks he's a big man, and
he wants to be a big man in the cock department too, only he isn't.  I keep
tellin' him it don't matter."

   Pete slammed it to her and she moaned in pleasure.

   He made her come again, as quickly as he could.  He was beginning to
worry some about Lilli.  Corine went into spasms, shaking the bed, rocking
and bucking...  her orgasms came from downtown and exploded like rockets.

   When she subsided somewhat, breathing hard, happy, she said, "I haven't
been nicked like this for

   ....  Jesus, for years___"

   Pete shot his wad into her, thinking about Lilli, anxious to get back
into the next room.  Corine seemed to know it.  She let him up without a
problem, hanging onto him for a moment, "I want some more of that, honey...
hear?" "Later on, huh?"

   She nodded, smiling.  "Later on."

   The scene hadn't changed when he returned to Jumbo's room.  Jumbo was
still on top of Lilli, screwing her, talking, even answering the phone. 
Tisha sat on the bed, stroking Lilli's hair, giggling with them.  Biggsy
sat, watching, drinking.

   Biggsy looked around as they returned, and Pete knew the bald guy knew
what they had been doing.  He even winked at Corine.  Still bare-ass naked,
Corine went Over and slid into bed beside the two fuckers.

   "Get your gun off, Jumbo," Corine said, "I want some too."

   Jumbo laughed, "Get in line, you motheffucker .. .get inline!"

   Lilli wasn't harmed at all ...  she was annoyed at Jumbo, and probably a
little wounded by his allowing Jumbo to fuck her, Pete thought.  Biggsy
showed them to a spare bedroom and he comforted her, trying to explain
again what she already knew.

   Women were problems___

   Jumbo had a deal for him__several deals, in.  feet.  "You take your
pick," Jumbo said, downstairs in the den.  "I c'n put you onto a hot car
deal-you said you did 'at in New York, or I can put you into a slot-machine
gimmick..."

   "I need a car," Pete said.

   Biggsy said, "You got a car, I seen it outside."

   "I mean a car with honest plates."

   Jumbo shuffled in a side table and came up with a pad and a pencil.  He
wrote an address quickly, shoved it toward Pete.  "Here, you go see Manny
Greb, he's a pal o' mine.  Lives over a couple blocks..." He looked at
Biggsy.

   "Seven blocks," Biggsy said.

   "Yeh, seven blocks.  The motherfucker'll show you how to make a couple
bucks, get you a car ...  howzat?"

   "Thanks, Jumbo, you're a pal."

   Jumbo nodded, "Sure, pal." He jerked his thumb, "Biggsy, give Manny a
call, say that our pal Pete'll be right over t'see him."

   Biggsy went out to the phone.

   Jumbo said, "That car's hot-the one you got outside?"

   Pete nodded.

   Jumbo looked at him, lit a cigarette and brooded.  "Leave it there then.
I'll have Biggsy get rid o' the thing.  I d'want no motherfuckin' cops
nosing around.  Okay?"

   "Yeh," Pete said.  He rose and went to the door.

   Jumbo grinned and rubbed his crotch.  "And how about finding Edna-send
her in here, right?"

   Pete nodded, "Sure, Jumbo."

   Manny Greb lived in an apartment house, top floor, rear.  Pete was
expected; he rang the bell and a big tough-looking guy ushered him into a
den room where Manny was watching TV with a blonde beside him.  The blonde
gave him a careful sidelong scrutiny.  Manny said, "Siddown, kid."

   It took ten minutes to conclude the deal.  He memorized an address and a
name, Lupo, and that was it.  Manny said, "Okay, you see Lupo tomorrow. 
He'll tell you what kinda cars he wants, you pinch 'em, okay?"

   "Gotcha," Pete said, looking at the blonde's tits.  When he rose to
leave she leaned forward and gave him a real eyeful.  She wore no bra,
smiling at his face.  Manny didn't notice.

   On the way back to Jumbo's he saw the girl.  She was walking toward him,
wearing a short coat; she was a blonde and had nice legs ...  that much he
could see.  It was very dark and they were on a street well shadowed by
trees.

   The urge swept over him.  He stepped off the sidewalk into inky shadows.
Reasons why he shouldn't grab the girl swept over him ...  there was plenty
of pussy at Jumbo's house; it was dangerous as hell, and he was already
wanted for rape; she might scratch him up ...  and so on.

   By then she was close to him.  He could hear her soft footfalls.  01'
Puta was straining at the leash.  He put the thoughts out of his mind. 
Think about cunt.

   When the girl came past, he grabbed her.  He swung her around and she
gasped.  He saw her open her mouth to scream and he chopped her neck.  She
fell into his arms without a sound.  Man, easy-!  It had been easier than
he had thought.  He picked her up, she was light as Lilli, and carried her
to a better spot, away from the street, very close to a dark brick house.
He laid her on the grass, face up.  She was younger than he thought, too.
Her head lolled, she moaned slightly.  Opening her blouse, tearing it down
from the neck, he felt her tits.  Quite small.  He let Putzi out of his
pants.  Then he spread her legs; she had a good set of hips, and
well-formed legs.  When he slid his finger into her puss she moaned and
writhed.  , He couldn't stand it any longer.  His brain was afire.  Ripping
her thin panties aside, he got on her and spat on his cock.  She didn't
have much hair around the slit.  He held the cunt lips ^apart and worked
the cock in, he got the head of it insid e when she jerked awake.

   She would have screamed again, but he clamped his hand over her mouth
and growled at her.  He could see her startled frightened eyes, mostly
whites.  He humped the pecker in, getting it in a few inches, another inch,
enjoying her struggles, listening to her formless words.  He got it half in
her and began to fuck it back and forth.

   He took his hand off her mouth, warning her gruffly, "No yelling...."

   "You're hurting me," she gasped.  "You're too fucking big!"

   He chuckled.  Terrible language for a kid so young.  He kept feeding her
the cock...  impossible to stop now, no matter what.

   She began to cry, writhing and twisting, pushing at him with tiny hands.
He fucked her harder and faster ...  almost, almost, almost ...  he ignored
her cries.

   Then he blew--his face was flushed, the cock pole was ramming her and
the stuff spurted.  At that moment a light bathed them.  At first Pete
thought it was part of the cock-fantasy roiling inside his head ...  lights
and colors ...  and then he realized that someone had turned on a light
inside the house.  The glow from a window was bathing them; no one could
see out, and they were not visible from the street; Pete relaxed.

   Then he saw that the girl was staring up at him, eyes wide.  She had a
very good look at him.  "Shit!" he said aloud.

   Then the light went out.  He continued humping her5 she was well
lubricated now, and the cock went in slightly deeper, and she had stopped
crying.  She was no Corine.

   He regretted screwing her-it hadn't been worth it.  Getting his cock
into someone who struggled and fought him had been fun for the moment, but
now it was over, he knew he'd been a fool.

   Pete dragged it out of her and wiped it on her dress.  She swore at him
and he turned in sudden anger, swiping her along side the jaw.  He was sore
as hell at himself, and he took it out on her.  She crumpled again. 
Rising, he put the cock away and ran lightly back to the street and
down.the sidewalk.

   CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

   When he returned, Lilli was in bed asleep.  There was a bottle sitting
on the table by the bed.  She had evidently taken a good stiff one and it
had knocked her out.

   Edna met him in the hallway and pulled him aside, "Did you hear the news
yet?"

   "What news?" Jesus, they hadn't got to that kid already "It came over
the radio a little while ago ....  and Jumbo is screamin' about it.  They
made you in

   New York."

   Pete frowned at her and bit his lip.  "My name?"

   She nodded.  "The guy on the news said some dame made you from the mug
files.  They're looking for Pete Stringer."

   "What else___are they looking in this direction?"

   "It's a general whatchamacallit."

   He nodded.  He was beginning to think now.  Wouldn't Pooner or Casey
phone the fuzz as anonymous private citizens and put the finger on him?

   "He wants me out-Jumbo?"

   "Baby, he don't want any part of you." She reached down and cupped his
balls.  "What're you going to do?"

   "I got to get the fuck outa here.  I dunno ...  I guess that boots the
deal with Manny-----" He rubbed her ass.  "How about you?"

   "I'm gonna stay here for a while, with Jumbo."

   "He offered you something?"

   She nodded.  "I'll get by." She wanted to unzip him, but he stopped her.
He didn't feel like screwing her anyhow.  He had to get Lilli and scram. 
She insisted, "Let me have it just once more...  ?"

   "I haven't got time ...  help me with Lilli, huh?"

   She followed him to the room.  They got Lilli up, confused and addled,
half drunk, unable to understand what was happening.  Between them, they
dressed her.

   Edna said, "How'll you go?"

   "I dunno-tell 'em we headed south, right?"

   He carried Lilli down the steps with Edna following.  It sounded like a
party in the living room, music, women giggling, and on the sun porch Pete
could hear Biggsy's voice, "Don't bite me, you bitch-"

   He went through the deserted kitchen, out the back to the car.  Casey's
heap was still parked there.  Edna opened the door and he laid Lilli on the
back seat.

   Edna said, "Fuck me--just once more."

   Pete patted her round ass, thinking about the kid he had just raped. 
The girl would be running to the fuzz about now, wouldn't she?  Yelling, "I
saw the guy, I can recognize him again ..." .."Give it to Jumbo," he said.

   Edna said,"Horseshit." She put her arms around his neck and shoved
herself against him, rubbing the crotch where she knew Putzi lived, Putzi
uncurled and said, "Hey!"

   "Goddammit," Pete said, "I got to get the fuck outa here!"

   Edna unzipped him and yanked the cock out into the night air, rubbing it
furiously.  "Jesus, if Jumbo only felt like that."

   "All right," Pete said, "bend over the fender."

   "Fuck that noise, I want it in front."

   He sat her on the fender and spread her legs.  She grinned happily as he
crowded into her crotch and laid Putzi at her slot.  She bit his ear and
whispered, "Oh, that sweet thing..." as the cock skewered her.

   He thrust it all the way in,-deep and warm as ever, remembering all the
times it had been in there before.  With her twining arms and legs about
him, her voracious pussy fucked back.  Man, he hated to go and leave her.
He said, "I'm gonna miss you."

   "Jesus, don't say that when you got that gorgeous thing in me."

   He was hot now, lunging into her, holding her shapely body, wishing he
had her naked on a bed.  He should have come straight back from seeing
Manny and fucked Edna.

   Edna began to kiss him; she was breathing hard, writhing.  "Oh-fuck it
in me, I'm gonna come ...  I'm gonna come !"

   He held her butt and drove the pecker into her, mauling her clit,
jabbing her, loving her sex delirium.  It was a sensuous feeling to hold
her supple body, impaled on his prick, while she moaned and bucked in an
orgasm he had given her.

   He worked up an easy rhythm to taper her off, kissing her and caressing
her while she got her breath back, subsiding slowly.  Man, he hated to lose
this delicious pussy.

   "I'm going with you," she breathed.  "Fuck

   Jumbo."

   "No you aren't."

   She rubbed herself against him, "You can fuck me in th' ass anytime you
want___"

   Pete snickered.  "Right now?  Turn around and bend over."

   "Okay." She unwound her legs.

   He laughed softly, patting her ass.  "Never mind,"

   "I'll suck you off anytime you want."

   He licked her mouth.  "I got Lilli for that."

   "Pete-you big cock, take me with you." She pulled him with her legs. 
"Just keep fuckin' me and fuckin' me, and fuckin me-"

   "I d'want the cops to get you," he said.  He closed her mouth with his,
feeling noble as hell..  He held her buttocks with both hands and fucked
Putzi into her in a froth.

   It took him three minutes to surge into an orgasm.  And Edna came with
him, a nerve-searing sex trip.  The stuff spurted and gushed and Edna
moaned aloud, reminding him of Cprine, the electric cunt.  Damn, he had
promised to fuck her again.

   Edna slid off the fender and went down on him, sucking the cock
voraciously.  She didn't want to let it go.  It was no easy thing, prying
it out of her mouth.

   He got in the car finally, starting the engine, kissing Edna one last
time.  He turned the car, one last glimpse of her standing alone in the
brief headlight glare, lissom and lovely, hands at her throat, watching him
go.  It was all he could do to keep going.

   But he was on the run.  The fucking cops might stop him any second.  He
was in a hot car, they had his name and picture on a national want sheet.

   He took back streets, heading south and west, then turned southeast
toward Carbondaie.  He'd get across the river somewhere, and head back west
again.  There was nothing on the car radio when the news came on.  He
wasn't as important as local news.  But the cops would know about him,
every lousy small time cocksucker would have a rap sheet.  He must not be
stopped by cops.

   In an hour Lilli woke up, yawning and stretching, looking around her. 
"Hey, we left Jumbo's..."

   She crawled into the front seat and he told her what had happened.  It
didn't seem to faze her; she accepted it with amazing calm, but he didn't
tell hex about the girl he had raped.

   Lilli cuddled up to him soon, feeling automatically for the cock,
unzipping him and warming it.  She bent and licked it, "You've had it in
somebody-----"

   "Edna," he said.

   "Oh." She curled into his lap and began to suck it.  Man, that was the
way to be on the run.
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