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PAT SAVAGE IN

"BRONZE LUST"

BY A PULP FAN

Chapter Eight
Pat's New Adventure

    Laying on her bed, eyes closed, Pat  Savage felt a wet tongue playfully
licking her left nipple, sliding along it but not sucking the hardened
little bud into the warm mouth from which it came.  "Oooh, that feels
nice," she cooed.  "Whose tongue is that?  Can I open my eyes now, please? 
Pretty please?"

    The tongue left her tit, which remained slick and shiny with saliva.  A
woman's voice laughed, "Aww, poor baby, she wants to see, does she?  You
can't tell the difference in our tongues, hmmm?  I'm hurt!  Well, alright,
you can look all you want, Miss Impatient!"

    The bronze woman's golden-flecked orbs instantly flicked opened, eagerly
drinking in the sight before her.

    For Pat Savage was not alone in her bed.  Joining her on the crumpled silk
sheets to the left of her lithe form was Melissa.  The diminutive brunette
was dressed to match Pat--in her birthday suit.  Perky, cherry-tipped
breasts greeted Pat's eyes, which hungrily travelled down the young woman's
scrumptious young body.  She was kneeling on the bed next to Pat, smiling
at her lover, her hands on her knees, momentarily obscuring her most
intimate feminine charms from sight.  Pat's momentary frustration at not
being able to see Melissa's oh-so-pretty flower was quickly tempered by the
thought that in a few minutes, she would not only be seeing it but inhaling
its delightful bouquet and drinking its nectar.

    And--similarly attired--to Pat's right was Monk.  The homely chemist was
grinning ear to ear as he stared at Pat like he was a man dying of thirst
and she was cool, spring water.  He very much looked like a man intent on
slaking his thirst, as was evidenced by the state of his male member, which
waved proudly erect.

    "Blazes!" Monk said softly to himself, as he looked back and forth at the
twin nude visions before him.  It was an expression he'd been uttering for
the last half hour, ever since he'd arrived at Pat's apartment on her
invitation.  Expecting to find Pat alone, he had at first been a little
surprised to find Melissa--whom he knew only as one of Pat's
employees--waiting there as well.  Surprise had quickly turned to outright
shock as Melissa had whispered to him her thoughts on making this a night
to remember for their mutual lover.  Monk felt like pinching himself to
make sure he wasn't dreaming, but he'd already done that enough times to
leave a small bruise and as of yet, he still hadn't awakened.  Nor did he
want to.

    If someone had told him a few days ago that he'd soon be in the situation
he was in now, the chemist would have told him he was nuts.  Monk thought
back briefly to the events of those last few days.  Returning from the site
of the battle, Doc had sent to his Crime College those members of
Cartwright's gang who had been mowed down by the mercy bullets fired by the
superfirers.  There, at this facility in upstate New York, they would have
their criminal impulses removed and be retrained as productive members of
society.  Diving in the waters of the bay the next day, Doc and his men had
found the wreckage of the submarine and several bodies, but no sign of the
plans for Dr. Murray's invention.  They were presumed to have washed out to
sea.  There had been little opportunity for Monk to be alone with Pat,
though she had spent a fair amount of time at Doc's headquarters.  When he
had managed to get some time alone with her, though she wanted him to hold
her, it had seemed that there was an invisible barrier between them.  She
didn't volunteer any additional information about her evening spent as the
gang's captive, and Monk had deemed it best not to ask.  If she had
something she wanted to share, she would do so, in her own time.

    Monk had had no idea that when the invisible barrier came down, that the
something Pat would want to share would not only be herself, but her
stunning assistant as well.

    With the result that he now was laying in bed with two gorgeous, naked
women!

    "Blazes!" he exclaimed once more, still unable to believe his good
fortune.

    Melissa and Pat giggled.  "If you say that one more time," said Pat. 
"I'll start to think there's a fire here!  Although my pussy is certainly
on fire," she continued, reaching out with a hand and grasping Monk's erect
shaft.  "And I think I've found just the fire hose to put out the blaze."

    Monk groaned with delight as he felt Pat's slim fingers close over his
cock, encircling it in a loving grip.  Her fingers slowly slid up and down,
stroking the shaft lazily, her red nail polish standing out in stunning
contrast to the color of Monk's flesh.

    Fondling one of Pat's golden globes with one of her hands, making sure the
jutting nipple remained firm, Melissa gazed avidly at Monk's erection. 
Standing proudly at attention, it was by far the largest the young woman
had seen--although to be honest, her choice in lovers had generally tended
towards those of the female persuasion.  Still, staring at her lover's
red-tipped fingers sliding up and down it, a drop of pre-cum gathering in
the slit, her pretty pussy grew wet at the thought of tasting it.

    Leaning over, Melissa playfully slapped Pat's hand.  "Hey, you promised to
share!" she laughed, as she brought her face down level with Monk's cock.

    "So, who's stopping you?" replied Pat impishly, though she didn't
relinquish her grip.

    The touch of Melissa's pink tongue on his cock was electric, as Monk
stared down at the young woman extending her tongue and flicking it across
the head of his shaft, while Pat continued to slide her hand up and down. 
Pat's other hand reached out and began to caress Melissa's supple thigh,
which was firmly pressed against her, causing her young assistant to open
her legs slightly to encourage the hand to wander further.

    "Why you horny little slut!" Pat exclaimed at this reaction, as her
fingers crept forward and brushed against Melissa's slit, already wet with
her love juices.  Melissa just grinned but said nothing.  Her tongue was
busy bathing Monk's dick, licking up and down and all around it, cleaning
the salty drop at its head off of it.  Her moist tongue slid across both
Monk's swollen shaft as well as Pat's busy hand.  Monk's erection grew
slick with her saliva, permitting Pat's fingers to slide more easily along
his length and work their magic.

    Monk gasped in delight as Melissa, her tongue reaching the apex of his
cock, opened her mouth wider and leaned slightly forward, taking him into
her mouth and slowly slithering down on his prick.  His hands reached out
involuntarily, caressed her long, black tresses which were unfolded over
his groin.  "Oh yeah, baby," he murmured.  "That feels so good...so good. 
God, Pat, Melissa's got a great little mouth!"

    Pat laughed.  "Don't I know it!" she replied.  "But she's not the only
one!"

    Shifting on the bed, Pat kept one hand playing with Melissa's damp cunt. 
Her fingers toyed with her labial lips, sliding up along them and circling
Melissa's hard little clit with her honeyed wetness.  Melissa moaned with
pleasure as she felt the folds of her vagina being parted by Pat's clever
little fingers, felt them slipping along her lower lips, teasing her little
nubbin which was excitedly erect.  During the course of their relationship,
the woman of bronze had brought her nubile young assistant to many intense
orgasms using nothing more than her long fingers, but Melissa never tired
of feeling them rub against her.  Pat knew all the right spots, all the
right motions, to turn her on and fan the flames of lust within her.

    By shifting on the silk sheets, Pat had moved into a kneeling position
beside Melissa.  She leaned forward, fascinated, as she watched the knob of
her male lover's cock slowly disappearing into the warm mouth of her female
lover.  Watching Melissa's mouth open wide to accept the prize before it,
seeing her red lips sliding down the shaft which had given Pat so much
pleasure, Melissa's cheeks hollowing with the suction she was creating, was
intensely erotic to Doc's cousin.  Pat could feel her core melting, her
satiny inner walls releasing their honey, its fragrance beginning to waft
into the room and mingle with Melissa's musk.

    When Melissa reached the tip of Monk's cock on her upstroke, she found
Pat's mouth waiting there, crimson lips parted breathlessly.  She leaned
forward, lower lip still sliding along Monk's shaft, and began to kiss the
woman of bronze, first playfully, then with increasing passion.  Melissa's
lustrous eyes, so innocent seeming, stared intently into Pat's gold-flecked
ones as they lapped at each other's mouths and their shared prick.

    Staring down, Monk could see the two women's tongues dueling with each
other, laving the head of his penis with their saliva.  Though he prided
himself on his stamina, the sight and sensation of the two naked beauties,
round asscheeks pulled taut as they kneeled before him, french- kissing
each other, sucking on each other's tongues as they licked his erection,
coupled with the slurping noises they were making as they engaged in their
erotic duel, was almost enough to cause him to blow his load right then and
there.

    He was able to check himself, however, when the two young women paused
momentarily from licking his shaft.  Both kneeling before him, they looked
first at each other, smiling, before staring up at him.

    "So, lover," purred Pat, her bronze form pressed against her petite
assistant.  "Is this alright, or should 'Lissa and I stop?"

    Playfully, Monk reached down and grabbed a handful of bronze hair in one
hand, a handful of brunette hair in the other.  "You little minxes are both
crazy if you think there's any way I'm letting you stop!" he retorted. 
"That feels so good girls, so good, ah...yes!"

    Melissa had resumed her oral ministrations, sucking Monk's cock, stuffing
as much of it as she could into her little mouth.  Though she tried
valiantly, there was still a lot of cock overflowing her mouth...cock which
the woman of bronze claimed as hers.  Positioning her head below her
friend's, Pat licked upward with her tongue, sliding it down to the base of
his thick shaft, through the bristly hair of Monk's sack, licking his
balls.

    "Oh Pat...oh Melissa," moaned Monk, wild at the sensations coursing
through his body as Melissa's busy mouth bobbed up and down on him, tongue
swirling around his shaft with each stroke, while beneath her, Pat sucked
his balls into her mouth, one after the other, rolling her hot little
tongue all around them.  He could feel the semen rising in his balls,
aching for release as the twin mouths coaxed him towards climax.

    Hearing Monk's little groans, proud of the effect she and Pat were having
on him, Melissa redoubled her efforts.  It had been a long time since she
had felt a hard prick spurting gooey cum into her mouth and she intended to
milk every ounce out of the monster she was blowing.  She gobbled down
Monk's cock as if it were an ice cream cone, sucking on it, making obscene
slurping noises as she frantically bobbed her head up and down, her tongue
sliding across Monk's slit at the top of each upstroke.  Beneath her, Pat's
busy mouth and tongue caressed his balls, sucking them, licking them, while
the finger of one hand worked its way to his ass, teasing his asshole.

    Feeling Pat's finger penetrating his nether hole pushed Monk over the
edge.  His semen boiled in his balls, shot up along its release route. 
"That's it, that's it!" he cried.  "Suck me...I'm...I'm...CUMMING!"

    With a loud groan his hips thrust forward spasmodically, forcing his cock
deeper into Melissa's mouth.  The salty spray blasted into the young
woman's eager orifice as if shot from a cannon.  She sputtered from the
quantity of Monk's seed as she whipped her head up and down, wet tongue
flailing along the captive cock as it disgorged its tribute, gulping it
down with gusto.  Jet after jet of his frothy sperm pulsed into Melissa's
demanding mouth and was greedily swallowed by the fellacitrix.  Try as she
might, however, there was too much, too quickly, for Melissa to swallow it
all.  Some of Monk's hot jism escaped through the corners of her mouth,
sliding whitely down his shaft and dripping, pearl-like, onto Pat's pink
tongue extended at the base of his cock, lathering his balls as she played
with his asshole.

    Monk shuddered, again and again, as his cum was drained from his balls by
the two horny young ladies.  The feeling was fucking incredible!  The
sensation of Melissa's mouth pumping around his cock, Pat's tongue
lathering his balls, her finger up his ass, drew Monk's orgasm out until he
thought he'd collapse, his strength drained by dual succubi.

    With a "plop!" Monk's cock finally slipped from between Melissa's lips. 
Smiling up at Monk, Melissa smacked her crimson lips contentedly, looking
like a cat that had just lapped up a bowl of warm milk.  Pat moved out from
beneath him.  Caressing their heads, Monk tumbled to the sheets.  The two
woman lay their heads on his chest while he stroked his hands through their
hair, mingling the bronze and black tresses.

    "Well, did that suffice, my gallant rescuer?" teased Pat, nipping at one
of his nipples.

    "Blazes, girls!" replied Monk.  "That was fantastic!"

    "Well, we're glad you approved," giggled Melissa, stroking his softening
shaft.  "And now, why don't you just lean back for a moment and rest. 
You've earned it...but Pat and I are so horny now, we've got to do
something or we'll burst!"

    Pat and Melissa got to their knees on each side of Monk, facing each
other, then leaned forward into each other's embrace, forming an upside
down "V" over the hairy chemist.  Their soft lips met, kissing each other
passionately.   Their tongues, fresh from their triumphs with Monk's cock,
engaged in an erotic duel, entwining and darting into and out of each
other's soft mouths.

    But their mouths weren't the only things of theirs that were busy.  Their
hands, too, were active, exploring the nubile body of their feminine
partner.  Pat cupped Melissa's petite breasts, feeling the hardened tips
burning into her palms, before rubbing the soft little mounds, bringing her
fingers down and tweaking the cherry red tips.  The exquisite sensations
caused by her lover toying with her breasts brought soft little moans of
appreciation from Melissa, who eagerly returned the favor.

    Her own hands hefted Pat's bronzed breasts.  Melissa loved the feel of the
supple flesh, loved caressing the uplifted orbs and teasing their coral
nipples into diamond- like hardness.  About the only thing she liked better
than feeling Pat's tits grow erect with her arousal as she played with them
was tasting them as she did it.  Melissa broke off a wet kiss with her
boss, and moved her pretty face lower on Pat's body, licking down her neck,
across the top of the pliable globes, before sucking a swollen teat into
her hot little mouth.  One of Pat's hands left Melissa's tits for a moment,
to hold the brunette's head and mouth exactly where it was.  Pat felt like
her nipple was being swallowed by a moist furnace, a molten oven with a
clever little tongue that swirled all about her jutting nipple.  Little
gasps punctuated the bronze woman's breathing, which had begun to be just a
bit ragged.

    "Oh, 'Lissa," she breathed.  "You have such a clever little mouth...that
feels divine!  Do it some more...do it some more!"

    In response, Melissa switched breasts, swallowing another erect nipple
with her eager mouth, laving it lovingly with her pink, wet tongue.  Her
white teeth closed lightly on the crinkled tip, forcing yet another gasp
from the bronze woman's parted lips and further swelling the delicious
morsel.

    After a few moments of reveling in the sensation of feeling Melissa's
mouth moving back and forth between her elongated crimson points, Pat
reluctantly pushing Melissa's head away, quivering as she felt her lover's
lips sliding off her turgid nipple.  Pat bent down, eager to pleasure her
young assistant's breasts with her own mouth.  Her oral efforts elicited
moans of encouragement from Melissa, as well as leaving her heaving  peaks
glistening with Pat's saliva.  For the next several minutes, the two nude
beauties alternated sucking and nibbling on each other's luscious breasts,
sliding their tongues along their satiny surfaces, playfully biting the
engorged nipples.

    Watching the two girls play with each other above him, Monk was an avid
spectator.  The sight of them fondling and tongueing each others titties,
hearing their soft moans of arousal, their gasps as an erect bud was
pinched or sucked into an eager mouth, began to have a predictable effect
on him.  His cock, which had started to soften after his intense orgasm,
began to twitch as the blood returned to it.  It slowly grew as it rested
on his stomach, almost directly beneath four perfect, glistening breasts. 
In but a short while, Monk was once again fully erect, his hard cock eager
to sample more of the delights which awaited.

    Monk's arousal was not lost on the two girls.  Looking down at him in the
midst of their love play, Melissa whispered to Pat, "It seems you weren't
lying when you told me about him, lover!  What's your pleasure?"

    Pat considered for a moment.  "I think what I'd like to do, sweet
'Lissa--if it's all right with you--is dine on your delectable little cunt,
while I feel that nice hard cock slamming into me from behind.  Is that OK
with both of you?"

    Monk nodded his head so vigorously that both Pat and Melissa giggled. 
Melissa nodded her agreement as well.  "You know that I always love it when
you eat me, lover," she sighed.  "I've been dying to feel your mouth on my
pussy ever since I got here."

    "Well then," replied Pat, "What are we waiting for?  If you don't start
fucking me with that monster in the next two minutes," she said to Monk,
"I'm going to scream!"

    "I know you, my little bronze slut!" laughed Monk as they shifted around
on Pat's bed.  "I think that you'll scream IF I fuck you!"

    "Yeah," replied Melissa, as she lay on her back and opened her thighs
wide.  "But you won't be able to hear the screams, 'cause they'll be
muffled by my muff!"

    Pat placed her hands on the soft insides of Melissa's thighs, bringing her
face close to her lovely assistant's dripping slit.  She never tired of
looking at Melissa's pretty pussy, sweet inner lips dewy with desire, honey
flowing from her moist hole, topped by her trimmed black thatch.  Pat
inhaled deeply, drunk on the intoxicating aroma, before closing the
distance and flicking out with her highly skilled tongue.  It touched the
young woman's cunt at the bottom of her fuckhole, then slowly lapped
upwards, between the twin labial lips, tasting the honeyed juices before
finishing its upward journey at Melissa's clit.  Melissa gasped and jerked
on the bed, involuntarily, as if receiving an electrical shock as the
exquisite sensations were transmitted to her brain.  Her hands reached out,
caressed the bronze woman's head lovingly between her thighs, encouraging
her to use her mouth and tongue to get her off.

    "That's it, lover," cooed Melissa as she felt the warm tongue slithering
around her nether regions, starting the slow journey which would culminate
in Melissa's cumming on that welcome tongue.  "Eat me, my pretty Patty, eat
my pussy!"

    As Pat tasted the young woman's wetness, pressing her mouth against the
steaming cunt and sucking on her excited little clitoris, she could feel
Monk moving behind her, his hands grasping her ass as he positioned
himself.  She held her breath in anxious anticipation as she felt the hairy
chemist pulling her taut asscheeks apart, revealing her puckered anus to
his gaze, framed above her pink, steaming quim.   Though Monk had fucked
Pat's asshole on more than one occasion, at the moment he had a different
target.  Monk slid his massive tool between her asscheeks a few times,
teasing the bronze woman, enjoying the sight of the rounded flesh
surrounding his hard shaft.  The purplish head of his cock finally came to
rest between her lower lips and he slowly pushed forward, sinking into her
hot twat.  Pat gave out a muffled squeal of joy as she felt his hard length
sinking into her welcoming body.

    Monk groaned as he buried his cock into a satiny oven.  Pat's pussy walls,
slick with arousal, clenched his prick in a velvety grip, urging him on. 
He watched intently as Pat, impatient to feel her lover fully inside her,
pushed back with her ass, forcing his final few inches into her, impaling
herself.  Monk was near delirious with excitement, not knowing whether to
watch his cock slide in and out of Pat's sopping vagina, splitting her
swollen lips, or to watch the erotic tableau in front of him.  Melissa was
moaning softly, her hands playing with her breasts, pinching her hardened
nipples with her fingers, augmenting the sensations coming from her fiery
cunt, where Pat's wet, active mouth seemed intent on slaking the blaze. 
Seeing his lover's bronzed tresses fanned out over the firm, tanned thighs
of her young assistant, inhaling the aroma permeating the air given off by
their twin muffs, was indescribably erotic as he pumped in and out of Pat's
greedy snatch.

    Pat's lips, pressed against Melissa's sopping cunt, worshipped at her
lover's altar of Venus.  She alternated between sliding her long tongue up
into the young woman's dripping cavern as far as she could and slathering
it up the length of her honeyed slit to her clit.  Thirstily, she drank up
every drop of Melissa's elixir that she could get.  Behind her, Monk
slammed his cock in and out of her molten core.  Each time Monk thrust
forward, Pat's mouth was forced yet more firmly against the delicious
morsel between Melissa's legs.  Melissa's gasps came faster and louder, as
she felt her orgasm building inside her.  Her fingers caressed her saucy
crinkled peaks as the bronze woman's mouth made love to her most intimate
orifice.  On her back, head resting on a fluffy pillow, Melissa watched,
spellbound, as Pat grasped her quivering thighs, pulling her quim closer
against her hungry mouth and its searching tongue while behind her,
clasping Pat's hips, Monk drove himself into her pink pussy, causing the
bronze woman to emit muffled groans against Melissa's muff.

    Patricia Savage was in heaven, eating the soft cunt of her one lover,
while feeling the hard cock of her other lover slam into her own cunt from
behind.  A rhythmic "smack" noise filled the room as with each thrust
forward, Monk's stomach slapped into Pat's ass, causing the golden cheeks
to quiver enticingly, while lower, his balls slapped against her clit,
their bristly hair scraping the young woman's sensitive nub and sending her
spiraling upwards.

    Feeling her own soaked cunt being ravaged by a steely invader while her
mouth feasted on Melissa's love juices suddenly proved too much for the
young woman.  Burying her frenzied screams of ecstasy in the moist cavern
before her, Pat exploded in orgasm, her satiny walls clenching and
unclenching feverishly, clamping against the welcome intruder pounding
inside her.  Her ass thrust back spasmodically, forcing all of Monk's
throbbing cock into her deepest recesses, demanding that he fuck her hard. 
Hearing her cries, feeling her liquid core spasming around him, Monk nearly
lifted Pat off the bed as he drove himself into her, as hard and as fast as
he could.  Pat wailed incoherently as the tremors wracked her nubile body,
cumming over and over as he speared her on his rigid prick.

    Like a chain reaction, hearing her lover's frantic shrieks of ecstasy,
watching the expressions on Monk's contorted face as he fucked her lover,
pushed Melissa over the edge.  As Pat came, her hands clenched tightly on
Melissa's thighs, trapping the young woman against her demanding mouth.

    "Aaaaiiieeee!!" Melissa wailed as she felt Pat sucking her clitoris into
her hot mouth.  "I'm cumming...CUMMING!!  Unnnggghhhhh!!"

    Melissa's orgasm ripped through her petite frame.  Her fingers twisted her
engorged nipples, hard, twisting them, pulling them up from her spasming
body.  Pat's lips and mouth and tongue feasted on Melissa's slick cunt,
coaxing her to cum again and again on her face.  Her love juices flowed out
of her sopping snatch, where they were tasted and swallowed avidly by her
climaxing lover.  Small, perfectly shaped feet pushed against the bed,
thrusting Melissa's quivering hips against Pat's mouth as her honey gushed
forth, soaking Pat's face.  Pat's tongue thrummed against Melissa's
clitoris, the vibrations wringing yet another climax from the delirious
young woman's body.

    Finally, drained, Melissa collapsed on the bed, her body glistening with a
sheen of perspiration.  Pat's deathgrip on Melissa's thighs loosened and
they fell open.  Her face still contorted with the pleasure she was
receiving from Monk's dick, Pat looked up at her lover.  Pat's face was
dripping with Melissa's love juices, as if her spasming snatch had been a
veritable Niagara Falls.  Her pink tongue lolled out of her open mouth,
covered with the young woman's honey, as Monk continued to thrust into her
molten core.

    "Oh, God, Monk," gasped Pat, her breath coming raggedly.  "Fuck me...fuck
me...fuck your cunt!"

    "Who's my little slut?" grunted Monk as he willingly obeyed her directive.

    "I am...I'm your little slut!" groaned Pat as she felt his shaft plunging
in and out of her.  "I want you to cum...I want to feel you spurting inside
my pussy!"

    The chemist was getting close.  Watching Pat bring Melissa off with her
mouth had been the most erotic sight he had ever witnessed.  Feeling his
cock being enveloped and caressed by Pat's steaming walls, Doc's aide was
tingling with the sensation, his seed building up in his balls, desperate
for release.

    Floating on the afterglow of her orgasms, Melissa suddenly started.  She
had just had a wonderful idea!

    She bolted upright.  "Wait a minute!" she commanded.  "Both of you
stop--don't you dare cum, Monk!"

    Monk stopped in mid-thrust, his cock, slick with Pat's juices, half in,
half out of her delectable snatch.  Both he and Pat looked at Melissa with
surprise--and disappointment- -written in their faces.

    Seeing their glum looks, Melissa laughed and clapped her hands, pert
breasts jiggling enticingly.  "Don't worry," she assured them.  "You'll get
what you want--but I've just had the most marvelous idea!"

    Swiftly, Melissa outlined to them the position she wanted them to assume. 
With Monk buried inside her, Pat lowered herself until she was laying
stretched out on her bed, Monk laying on top of her.  They then rolled 90
degrees, so that they were on their sides, with Monk still fucking Pat from
behind.

    "Now, hold this leg up," Melissa ordered Monk, pointing at Pat's upper
leg, as she reached out and tweaked Pat's coral nipples.  Obeying, Monk
lifted Pat's top leg, pushing her firm thigh and calf high up, a slender
bronzed foot dangling above the rumpled sheets.
    "All right!" cried Melissa.  "Fuck her Monk!  Fuck my pretty Patty good!"

    Needing no further encouragement, Monk resumed driving his cock into Pat's
dripping quim.  The momentary break entailed by the change in position had
taken the edge off, but his throbbing prick was still close to bursting.

    Melissa leaned down, enthralled.  Her face mere inches away from Pat's
cunt, she stared intently at Monk's hard shaft plundering that soft little
pussy with which she was so familiar.  His cock was slick with Pat's
juices.  Her swollen love lips clung to him like a glove each time he
withdrew, before parting wetly to allow him ready access back into her body
as he thrust forward.  Pat's bronze thatch was matted, wet with her
secretions that had dripped out of her leaking slit, while her engorged
clit lay exposed.

    Melissa leaned forward and sucked the erect little nubbin into her hot
mouth.

    "Aaaagghhh!" cried Pat, as she felt her clit disappearing into the warm,
wet haven, felt a pointed tongue lapping at it like a cat lapping at milk,
while from behind her Monk's jutting erection was swallowed by her horny
little hole.  "Oh my God, 'Lissa!  That feels so good!  Oh yeah, oh yeah,
baby...uuunnggghhh!"

    Melissa slid her tongue off Pat's trembling clit for a moment, slurping
along her slit and slathering around Monk's cock as it slid in and out of
her.  The young woman eagerly cleaned Pat's love juices off of the hairy
chemist's proud tool, replacing the slickness caused by Pat's molten core
with her own saliva.

    Monk was nearly frantic, as he felt Melissa's clever little tongue
trailing along his erection, licking at it and his balls while he was
thrusting into Pat's sugary pussy.  With each downstroke he buried himself
in Pat's sopping cunt, while on each upstroke his cock and balls were being
worshipped orally!  The sensation of feeling both a mouth and a cunt on his
cock at the same time was incredible.  His balls began to tighten, close to
loosing their milky load.

    "Blazes!" Monk exclaimed.  "That feels so great, Melissa!  That's
it...lick me...lick me!"

    His breath came quicker and quicker as he drove himself against Pat's
quivering flanks.  Pat's own breathing was erratic as she felt herself
being impaled on his powerful tool, her clit abuzz as Melissa's tongue slid
around and around, coaxing her to cum once more.

    Knowing that he was close to cumming, Pat urged him on.  "Come on, lover!"
she purred, thrusting her taut bottom back against him, grinding her soft
asscheeks into his groin.  "Cum inside me...cum inside my hot cunt! 
Unnggghhh!"

    Monk pushed Pat along the top of the sheets with the force of his thrusts
while Melissa hung on, furiously licking his penis and Pat's pussy. 
Pumping wildly into her welcoming receptacle, Monk felt his hot jism
explode from his balls, geysering forth into Pat's steaming grotto.  Pat
spiraled higher as she felt his hot, sticky cum spurting into her cunt,
coating her inner walls with the pearly fluid.  She clamped down with her
inner muscles, squeezing Monk's cock in her heated satiny sheath,
determined to milk every drop from his balls.  Monk moaned in pleasure as
jet after jet of his cum shot from his throbbing erection and splattered
whitely against Pat's pussy walls.  Each time he withdrew partially from
her hungry cunt, Melissa fervently licked along his cock, slurping down the
gooey mixture of his cum and Pat's love juices.

    Finally sated, Monk rolled over onto his back, his cock slipping from
Pat's quim.  The sweet musk of sex hung heavy in the room.  The bronze
woman fell back as well, her legs splayed apart, pearly drops of cum
splattered across her cuntlips and dotting her bronze thatch.  Placing
Pat's legs across her shoulders, Melissa dove in.  Her tongue lapped up all
traces of Monk's sperm from Pat's thighs and mound.  Pat squirmed and
squealed from the sensation as her naughty assistant cleaned her most
intimate regions with her tongue, swirling it around her clit.  Pressing
her red lips firmly against Pat's pink ones, Melissa drove her tongue into
Pat's sopping snatch, frenziedly licking up the salty mixture of Monk's
jism and Pat's honey.  Pat arched up, partially off the bed, heels drumming
wildly against the sheets, as she felt the slick tongue stabbing into her,
questing, followed by Melissa's mouth sucking hard at her pussy, vacuuming
out Monk's cum.

    "Oh, God, YESSSS!" she cried as she bucked uncontrollably on the bed,
orgasmic contractions wracking her body.  Her bronzed thighs locked around
Melissa's head in a vise, demanding that the young woman continue her
lovely oral ministrations.  Her hips quivered like a sapling in a hurricane
as she thrust her groin spasmodically at Melissa's face, wailing at the top
of her lungs as Melissa ate her out.  She came again and again, one hand
clenching Monk's in a deathgrip as the climaxes ripped through her lithe
body.

    Trembling in the aftermath of her multiple orgasms, Pat lay quivering on
the bed as Melissa, cheeks glistening with fragrant juices, arose from
between her thighs and kneeled over her.  Staring with wide-eyed innocence
into Monk's eyes, Melissa positioned her lips a few inches above Pat's and
slowly opened her mouth.  A stream of Monk's white cum dribbled from
Melissa's lips into Pat's waiting mouth.  Having sucked Pat's pussy clean
of Monk's semen, Melissa had held it in her mouth to share with her lover. 
Tasting the salty fluid dripping onto it, Pat's tongue flicked out to catch
the pearly drops and hold them for a moment, savoring them, before drinking
them down.  Monk lay there, staring in disbelief, as Melissa slowly fed his
spunk to the bronze woman.  Finished delivering her load, Melissa pressed
her red lips softly against Pat's in a loving kiss.

    "Blazes!" Monk repeated for the hundredth time that day, unable to believe
what he had just seen.

    Hearing him, both Melissa and Pat collapsed in a fit of girlish laughter,
Melissa falling across Pat.  Monk looked sheepishly at the two beauties,
not sure what was so funny, but he quickly decided he didn't care as
various shapely limbs were draped over him, drawing him into a threeway
embrace.

    Laying on the chair across from Pat's bed, Curlers the cat had been a
silent spectator to the activities taking place on Pat's bed.  Although he
didn't comprehend what was occurring in front of him, Pat's pussy
whimpered.  It didn't look like anyone was going to be paying any attention
to him for a long, long time...

THE END.

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