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MANHATTAN MADNESS PART 7
by Chili Peeler   chilepeelr@aol.com

Chapter 12

   Jim sat back on his knees and caught his breath. He looked down at
the kinky woman to whom he'd just given oral gratification. He'd
performed a reeeeaallly intimate act with someone he didn't even know,
a complete stranger. The only things he knew about her was she was a
brunette, didn't have pubic hair, had tits of indiscriminate size which
were hidden by the suit's obvious padding, and was mighty kinky.
   Julie was still crouching by the side of the bed, giving him a knowing
smile. As he watched, she moved her index finger into Kitten's soupy
cuntlips, coating it with Kitten's juices and then moved the glistening
finger to her own mouth.
   She sucked it clean and Jim's cock, still hard as ever, bobbed up and
down at the erotic sight.
   'Fuck, Julie would like to eat Kitten out, too!' he realized.  He
wondered if Kitten knew it was Julie's finger, wondered if the actress
swung both ways like Julie and his sister.
   Julie stood up, moved closer to where Jim knelt and brought her face
down to his. She Frenched him for a moment, then whispered in his ear,   
"Lean back and get ready for a little payback."
   He sat back, resting his back on the cold metal endboard as Julie
straightened up and spoke to Kitten.
   "I told you he was good, Kitten...." Julie said as she walked around
the top of the bed and Kitten's faceless head rolled to follow the sound of
her voice, "...and I know you'd like to lay there and relax after that
great cuntlicking but.....get on your knees!" Julie's voice took on a hard
edge as she ordered her client around.
   Immediately, Kitten struggled to her knees on the bed, facing where
Julie's voice had last come from.  This gave Jim his first view of the
back of the suit, all the straps and buckles that ran from the small of her
back to the neck of the suit. And the belt that bond her wrists.
   'She's a kinky little thing!' Jim thought as he watched Julie walked
down the length of the bed to stand at his right.
   "Turn around...." Julie said to Kitten as her hand ran across Jim's
chest, "..now walk down here..that's it."
   Kitten pivoted around and  walked on her knees toward where Jim
reclined as Julie took her hand off his chest and took a step toward the
moving Kitten. Jim moved his legs apart as Kitten's knees hit them.
   "Stop!" Julie said to Kitten and her client became still, awaiting new
orders as her tongue once again wetted her lips.
   "Now, show your stud some gratitude," Julie said as her right hand slid
under Kitten's black ponytail, her palm against the back of her head.
Then, rather roughly, she pushed Kitten's head down sharply and the
girl practically fell on him.  Jim was able to grab her descending
shoulders but her forehead thumped against his chest, the soft hair of
her ponytail fanning itself across him.
   "Make the slut suck YOU now!" Julie said to Jim, as she tossed her
own dark hair from her face and reached for the top button of her blouse.
She undid it and started on the one below it, keeping her eyes on Jim's
face.
   Jim felt Kitten begin kissing his stomach as the end of his upthrust
dick rubbed into the bottom of her latex jaw. He knew he wasn't going to
have to make Kitten suck him - she wanted it.  As much as he did.
   He pushed back on her shoulders and Kitten got the idea, moving her
knees backward slightly and shifting her weight back on her haunches
so Jim didn't have to hold her upper body up anymore.
   Wanting to watch her mouth, Jim took his left hand and swept Kitten's
hair over and to the right side of her head. His cock had slid across her
shiny red cheek, leaving a slender line of pre-cum to mark its passage,
and he saw Kitten moving her lips around in an effort to locate his dick,
which had fallen against his stomach.
   He raised his face to find Julie dropping her bra on the floor; her
awesome cantaloupe-sized fake tits barely sagged without the garment. 
Julie hadn't said she'd be joining in; as far as he knew it was supposed
to be him and the client only.
   "That slut swallowing your cock yet?" she said with a wink as she
came and dropped to her knees by the side of the bed.  Her palms
cupped her large tits, the tits he'd fucked the night before, and he saw
her eyes drop to watch Kitten blindly search for the cockmeat she knew
was near.
   "Stud, you sadistic fuck.....don't tease the little slut," Julie purred.
   Jim used his left palm on Kitten's shiny forehead and tilted her face up
slightly.  His right hand fisted the base of his erection and he lay the
bottom of his bulbous cockknob against Kitten's parted lips.
   As soon as the bottom of his cockhead touched her lips, Kitten's pink
tongue was out and on it. Her tongue swept back and forth across the
bottom of his flared glans like she'd found a sweet, fat lollipop. Jim
couldn't help chuckling deep in his chest at the electric thrills her
tongue gave him.
   "Look at that hot bitch!" Julie said lustfully.....so lustfully that
Jim had to look at her again.  Julie's eyes were riveted on Kitten's mouth
and her mouth was even hanging open.  This was really turning on Julie, too.
In the back of his mind, Jim wondered why it was so much.
   

   Elizabeth heard her lover's voice close by again and knew she was
watching the beginnings of the blowjob she was going to give her client.
It was time for her to earn her money.
   She tried to move her mouth up and over the top of his dick but the
hand on her forehead made it impossible. That momentary extra shot of
helplessness was exquisite to her and she hoped he was going to make
her work for it. But then the pressure of his hand relaxed and her lips
slid over the crown of his prick and she pushed her mouth down around
the fat head.
   She heard the man draw in his breath as her lips past off the head and
molded themselves to his shaft. Breathing through her nose, Elizabeth
slowly took three inches of the hefty cock into her loving mouth. Her
tongue worked on the bottom of his shaft, pushing his spongy glans
against the roof of her mouth. This drew added gasps from the man and
some more talk from Julie.
   "That's a good slut......suck that big dick! ....your stud is loving
your hot mouth.... God, you ought to see his face."
   Elizabeth was imagining his face in her mind; she was still thinking
about Antonio, imagining it was his Latin cock she was blowing. Blind,
without the use of her hands and bent over as if in prayer, she began
twisting her mouth in a corkscrewing motion around shaft as she bobbed
her head up and down.
  

   Julie was loving the lascivious sight of sister sucking brother, of the
innocent farm boy being blown by his sexually liberated, big city sister.
Something that she'd orchestrated, the ultimate sin, and neither would
ever know.
   Being an only child, Julie would never be able to experience what had
to be the most intimate, most intense, sex imaginable. Ever since she
was fourteen and she'd heard rumors about some kid at school, rumors
about things she'd done with an older brother, she'd imagined having a
sibling of her own. A sister or brother that would share her bed......but
her parents had not considered having another child after Julie's birth.
   Now she was living out her fantasies through Jim and Elizabeth.
   Tweaking her small stiff nipples and rubbing her groin against the side
of the bed, she watched the girl she loved rotate her lips on the top
portion of her brother's crimson-hued member. Jim still had his right
hand around the base, holding it steady under Lizzie's unrecognizable
gyrating head. The top of his fist was slick with his sister's glistening
saliva; Julie could see small rivulets of spit on the two inches of Jim's
shaft between his fist and the lowest apogee of Elizabeth's full lips.
   "Feed her that prick, stud!.....Jack it in her mouth!" Julie ordered as
the idea came to her - she wanted to see them do everything. Jim looked
at her with lidded eyes as she ran her left hand on his shoulder. Julie
made a jacking motion with her right hand so he would understand and
saw that he got the message.

 
   'Fuck, Julie, you're gonna kill me!' Jim wanted to say. Kitten was
giving him the best blowjob he'd ever had and she wanted him to whack
himself too? 'Oh, I'm sure that'll just prolong the whole thing.'
   But he knew he had to do what she said.  For all he knew, it was
something that Kitten had requested!
   Gritting his teeth to keep from groaning anymore than possible, he
began stroking his slippery dick and felt Kitten's soft lips bang into his
fingers. 
   "That's it!  Do it harder...harder," Julie encouraged him and he picked
the pace up, the frequency of his strokes sometimes coinciding with
Kitten's twisting lips and sometimes not. Jim was enjoying the feeling but
he didn't think it could last long. It was all too much.
   Beside him, Julie stood and ran her hands back through her hair.  She
looked like she'd been having sex, all flushed with excitement.
   'God, let me fuck Julie before I leave!' Jim almost prayed. 'Just once
between those legs!'   He watched her legs as she moved her knees on
the mattress, onto the space between the side of the bed and Kitten's
hip. Julie's left hand lovingly stroked one of Kitten's latex forearms as
her right hand moved from view behind the shiny red hillocks of Kitten's
upthrust derriere. 
   Kitten squealed around his throbbing rod, then began moaning as she
continued blowing him.

   Elizabeth was seeing stars in the darkness before her eyes as she
willed herself to continue sucking the client's prick.  This was
undoubtedly the wildest scene Julie had ever gotten her into.
   Her body felt super hot in the confines of the suit, the client was
beginning to hump up into her mouth, sending his cockhead into the
opening of her throat while he fisted himself against her lips, and now,
Julie's long finger was working its way into her pussy.
   It was only a matter of who would come first - her or the client.


   Jim couldn't take anymore blowjob - he was going to shoot any
second. He wanted to shoot his load in Kitten's super mouth but he
wanted to show Julie that he could give Kitten more.
   'Fucking her after all this..that'll show Julie!' he decided.
   He felt himself beginning to lose control and hurriedly pushed Kitten
up and off his hair-trigger erection with his left hand on her throat.
Kitten sucked in a breath and then moaned blindly at his chest.
   For a second he thought he'd cut it too close. He tightly squeezed his
shaft just below the head and felt his sperm begin the journey from his
balls and then back up as it found no exit.
   "Aaaaggghh," he growled as he waited for the pressure to ease. It did
after about thirty seconds. He opened his eyes, slowly let his hand relax
and watched a thin stream of cum bubble out of his pisshole.
   He looked up to see Julie watching him, smiling knowingly. Julie
pushed Kitten back on her haunches and then she sat by his stomach
and kissed him again.  Her lips felt feverish as he was sure his did also.
   He moved his face into her hair and whispered, "I want to fuck her."
   She whispered back, "That can be arranged."


Chapter 13

   Elizabeth wasn't sure what was happening.  It had sounded like Julie's
client had maybe shot his wad; he'd groaned after pushing her mouth
away. All she could do was wait and see what Julie made her do next.
   The bed shifted a few times but no one was talking. She wondered
why the client hadn't spoken, usually they liked to talk dirty or whisper
sweet nothings but this one was letting Julie do all the talking.
   'He's a strange one...but I like him.'
   The bed shifted again and she felt a pair of feet push against her
thighs.
   "Up on your knees," Julie said just to her left. She stood on her knees
and felt Stud's feet slide under her.  Then she felt Julie's hand grab her
upper arm and steer her forward.
   "Per your wishes, your stud is ready to fuck your hot pussy," Julie's
sensuous voice informed her. 
   'Per my wishes? What the hell's Julie talking about?'  Elizabeth wasn't
really surprised; a guy pays what this guy is paying, he's gonna want to
finish in what he was paying for.  And on this occasion, at least,
Elizabeth was glad.  There was something about this guy that really
turned her on.
   She felt his thighs filling the gap between her knees and then a pair
of hands wrapped around her latex-covered ass and she was pulled
against him. She felt the hot poker of his cock mashed against her
crotch, right against her clit. Wantonly, she rubbed herself against his
hardness.


   Jim rubbed right back at the shiny lapfull of woman, pulling her ass
into him. She was grinding herself on his sandwiched cock like a pro, the
rubbery-slick E-size bust of the suit rubbing into his chest, her slack
mouth only nine or ten inches from her own, her red lipstick all but gone
now, the remnants smeared.
   Whoever she was, she really was getting her money's worth.
   "Look at that cockteaser," Julie said from her new position on her
knees by the side of the bed just behind Kitten, the lapdancer. "She's
looking forward to this...her pussy's still leaking all kinds of juice."
Julie must have had a great view between Kitten's spread legs. "Enough
fucking foreplay. Pull her ass up, Stud!"
   Jim dipped his hands lower, reaching for the bottom swells of her ass.
The back of the crotchless area of the suit had exposed skin there and it
made Jim's cock throb to think the suit could also accommodate a little
anal action. With his palms full of latex and his fingers dug into her
silky ass, he lifted her hips higher.
   Jim felt Kitten's crotch slide off his cockknob and almost immediately
his dick was grabbed by a hand.
   'Julie!'  Jim realized, 'All right, help me fuck her.'
   He felt Julie slowly drag his cockhead through Kitten's cunt lips, back
and forth, back and forth.
   "Here it is, Kitten.....hard, fat cock.....show me you want it!" Julie
now teased her client.  Kitten begin to undulate her ass, talking with her
body.


   Elizabeth could feel his cockhead cruising through the folds of her sex
and it was getting her hotter and hotter.  Every time she'd try to
position her pussy hole on the knob, her cruel roommate would shift it
away. She let a loud whimper escape her lips on purpose and smiled when
Julie took pity.
   "She does want it!  Take it, stud......fuck her!" Julie hissed as she
brought his knob into her notch.  Elizabeth felt Stud push upward and his
swollen cockhead slid up into her pussy entrance.
   'God, it feels fucking good!'  Elizabeth revelled to herself as his
hands let her ass go and slid up to her waist. Her body weight and some
skillful squirming on her part began to work his dick up her slick pussy.
 

   Julie held her breath as she watched Lizzie take her brother's cock,
her fingers lightly playing over his nut sac.  She watched three...four
....five inches of Jim's young manhood disappear up the mouth of his
sister's cunt.  His hands were pushing her down on his flesh spit now,
impaling her with her blessing.
   "MMMmmmmMMMMmMmmmmm." Lizzie's murmurs filled the mirrored
room as her descent ended with a good inch of her brother's cock still
showing above his hanging nuts.  Julie knew that was all her lover could
take; Jim's pisshole was riding against the back of her velvety channel.


   'Perfect pussy..perfect!'  was Jim's opinion of Kitten's clutching
sexhole. He once again grabbed her butt, pulled her against him and
began giving her pussy slow strokes, pulling about two inches out and
then sending it back up into heaven.
   Kitten had been holding her body as upright as she could but now she
leaned forward, letting her curvaceous, slightly-tacky form lean fully
against his chest. Her phony tit inserts depressed themselves to about
half their previous height and Jim found her mouth was right there in
front of his own.
   He wanted to feel the wild woman's lips on his, even if only for a
moment. Wetting his lips with his tongue, he craned his neck forward
and gave her a quick kiss. He pulled back and saw a smile play across
her lips. He leaned forward and kissed her again and she was ready for
him. Her lips molded themselves to his in a lusty kiss with her tongue
right behind. He frenched Kitten for several minutes, all the time
enjoying her wet pussy bouncing on his manhood. 
   Eventually, she broke their kissing and covered his face with little
gasps as he began fucking her stronger.
   He felt the bed move and looked around Kitten's side.  Julie had sat on
the opposite end of the bed, facing them and watching.  Her left hand
was squeezing a breast and her right hand was down the front of her
skirt. She didn't even look at his face; just at his cock as he screwed
Kitten.


   Elizabeth tried to help fuck herself by squeezing his sides with her
knees and using her leg muscles to move her body up and down as she
rotated her hips in small circles, wiggling her pussy on his quickening
cockshaft.
   "Mmmmm....aahhhhhMmmmm...." she panted as his fucking began to
send shivers through her fiery body. She could feel sweat all over her
enclosed skin and knew she'd be several pounds lighter after the
sizzling session.
   She used her cunt muscles on him, squeezing and nipping his
wonderful cock. He responded with some appreciative grunts and began
moving faster in her hovering loins.
   "Fucker harder......throw it up in her!" Julie's voice came from behind
her and her client wrapped his strong arms around the top of her ass,
holding her bottom motionless against him. Then he began lunging
upward into her hovering pussyhole.
   "OOOOooooOOOOOOOOO......MMmmmmMMMMMMM!" Elizabeth
couldn't keep her tongue as he strongly pounded up at her, the bed
rocking under them.
   'This fucker's going to get me off again,' Elizabeth knew as she ground
her itchy clitty into his coarse pubic hair.


   'God, look at them go!' Julie thought.
   She had a great view of Jim's cock being pumped up into his sister's
cooze. Her eyes flicked up and down the two straining bodies of the
Andrews, catching every torrid nuance of their unknown incest - the way
the fake ponytail swung from side to side as Elizabeth tossed her head
around..... her strapped down hands clenched tight above her brother's
forearms ....her shiny ass jiggling with each upstroke of her brother's
cockmeat..... her sweaty, crinkled sphincter just above the junction of
their bodies....the almost-sheer inner lining of her pussy being pulled
briefly out on each retreat of his thick prick.....Jim's nuts bouncing off
the mattress as he pistoned away.
   'I wish there was some way to tell them..to get them to accept it.  Me
and those two all in our bed....mmmmmmm, what I wouldn't give for that.' 
Julie pulled her hand from her skirt to avoid coming herself; she wanted
to satisfy herself with Lizzie after she hustled Jim out of the room.
   On the other end of the bed, Jim's grunts were taking on a new octave.


   'Awwwwshit..wait...wait....' Jim was trying to do a mind-over-matter
trick, trying to fight off his body's need to come, to shoot off in
Kitten's milking sex walls.
   He felt Kitten might be near her own orgasm. Her breathing was
ragged and she was slipping in moans from deep in her chest. He just
couldn't wait for her; he had to hope she'd be satisfied with the fucking
he'd been able to give her.
   "SSSSSSSSSSS...SSSSSSSSS....HHHHHHMMMMPPPFFF!"  Jim's
sucking breaths changed to a strangled groan as he felt his balls tighten
and his cum begin racing up his juice-coated rod.


   Julie saw Jim ram his cock up his sister's snatch, his ass coming off
the bed, and he held it deep in her as his groan reverberated around the
mirrored sex chamber. Elizabeth's squeal confirmed what she thought.
   'He's coming!.....coming in Lizzie....in his own sister...God, it's
sooooo fucking hot!' Julie thought as she sat up and leaned forward.
   Jim's ass fell back on the bed, then lunged back up again. He held it
up her again, his legs shaking. Julie could only imagine what it must feel
like - to have Jim's turgid prick gushing his cum inside her.
   Jim's hips lowered themselves and Julie saw globs of his seed clinging 
to his cock. His sister's stuffed twat hunched around his trembling cock
and more of his pearly discharge oozed from her clinging pussy flaps. 
   Julie let the two quiet down and breathed a sigh of relief that neither
had broken the rule about speaking. There had been that risk in the
throes of passion but she'd made sure that each believed they were
doing a tempermental client of hers.  Lizzie was used to some weird
requests but Jim might have screwed it up.
   Now all she had to do was untangle them, get Jim out of the room,
have some quick fun with Lizzie, send her to the showers and escort Jim
out to the sidewalk.  


Chapter 14

   After telling Kitten that she'd be back in a minute to get her out of
the suit, Jim and Julie went back out into the room where he'd disrobed,
leaving her client laying on the bed, still wearing the suit with her
hands still secured behind her.   
   Julie closed the door behind them and leaned against it as Jim blew
off all the held-in emotion of the session.
   "Christ, that was fucking great!  Man, that suit.....she had to be
burning up in it. I mean I got a pretty good sweat going!" Jim said as he 
ran his fingers through his damp hair.
   "There's towels on that chair, you beast." Julie said, then continued
as he grabbed one and began wiping his chest, "Today was a special
occasion. Usually the wearer wouldn't have the hood on. And, you might
have noticed that the breast portion could be taken off...," she made a
motion across her fabulous naked knockers, "...and her tits would be
showing. It's not all that hot that way. But she wants to keep her
anonymity."
   "Come on, tell me who it is! I swear I won't tell.." Jim promised,
dying to know the name of the hot women he'd just enjoyed.
   "My lips are sealed," Julie responded, "It's part of the price she
paid....and I'm sure she'll be happy with what she bought. I don't know 
where I'll get the next stud.... she's sure to ask for you again next week."
   Jim cursed the fact that he'd be back in Nebraska, fucking boring
vanilla Nebraska, by then.  There was no not-going-back; he had to help
his father with the farm.
   "Anyway, I better get back in there and get her unhooked. Wait for me
and I'll walk you out."
   Julie went back into the mirrored room, closing the door behind her.
Jim heard a bolt slide from the other side of the door.
   'Doesn't trust me,' Jim thought but at least he wouldn't be tempted. 
He had to hand it to Julie, she'd planned things in such a way that he'd
never know who Kitten was.
   He wiped off his shrunken dick and armpits and then began dressing.
He put on his underwear and jeans and was pulling on his socks when
he realized he wouldn't mind a glass of water to help cool down.  He
went to the bar and walked around behind it.  There was a lot of bottles
underneath but they were all hard liquor.  He tried the hoses that might
have water or some other kind of mixers but they weren't turned on or
hooked up to a tank. 
   He'd walked past a pantry door at the open end of the bar and he went
to it and opened it, hoping there might be some canned soda or
something. 
   Instead of shelves, however, he found himself looking at a long, dim
room with several couches down the left side, end to end. The right wall
looked like it was made of a dark glass.  But that wall should be the
mirrored wall of the room he'd.......




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